After Cao Xi, who likes to talk carelessly, left, Xie's house immediately regained its purity. The whole family, from the woman who heads the house, to a pair of children, to several old servants and old women, all walked on tiptoe, lest they be afraid Xie Shi's rest was disturbed. During this period of time, the Xie family lived an unreal life. Suddenly, from the Jiaxu family tree, a living ancestor appeared, who had lived for countless years.
I am afraid that only the young man with long eyebrows who has been silent since childhood is relatively stable, because Xie Shi roughly explained the outside world to him, and let the young man temporarily follow Ruan Qiong to forge swords and blacksmith. It was a chance. For one thing, it would be better not to follow the example of one's ancestors. The young man with long eyebrows has a tenacious heart. Even though he learned that his ancestor Xie Shi was about to become the first heavenly king of Ju Luzhou in the north, and that his cultivation and status were actually one step ahead of his master Ruan Qiong, the young man still did not reveal the slightest idea of changing his family. This made Xie Shi feel slightly appreciative in his heart. This is the measure that the descendants of the Xie family should have.
The young man is destined not to know that if he, the long-browed boy, is slightly uneasy, Xie Shi will give up the idea of cultivating him, and even take the initiative to say something to Ruan Qiong, so as to avoid the misfortune of the family and the misfortune. .
This means that Chang Meier has almost completely lost the possibility of attaining immortality and reviving his family tradition.
The mountain immortal masters recruit disciples, especially the land immortals of Taoism, who attach great importance to cultivating the mind. It is often not something that can be finalized in a few years. It often takes decades of traveling around to find someone who can inherit the incense. A satisfied disciple. During this period, many immortal masters will give various tests. Wealth, life and death, love, and many worldly matters are all the barriers to reaching heaven. Whether to continue to stay in the river as a fish or a carp to jump over the dragon's gate may only be a matter of one thought. trade-offs between.
The road is long, and every qi practitioner who has reached the tenth realm, especially the upper five realms, without exception, is a person with amazing talents and beauty.
It’s just that there are three thousand avenues, and there is no definite number on the road to mountain climbing, so each one has its own fate. If the temperament that Tianjun Xie Shi doesn’t like may fall in the eyes of other sages or heretics, it may be A piece of good raw jade. So there is an old saying that there is no perfect path for everyone.
Of course, Xie Shi’s status is lofty and his vision is naturally lofty. In fact, with the qualifications and talents of the long-browed boy, he will be an extremely sought-after Taoist embryo among the immortal sects in Aquarius Continent. He doesn’t care about anything. I must accept him as a disciple first. Every additional god of the fifth realm in the mountain gate will be a great help, whether it is used to intimidate the emperors and generals of the secular dynasty, or the subtle relationship with the "neighbors" in the surrounding mountains. How could anyone be so picky as Xie Tianjun?
Xie Shi drank the wine slowly, with a sad look on his face.
"Ancestor, are you worried?" A young man with long eyebrows sat across the table. A pair of very high-quality incense villains. Seeing that no outsiders were at home, they jumped down from the plaque in the lobby and stood in front of the young man. They chase and fight on their shoulders and heads, playing happily. The long-browed boy has long been accustomed to this.
Xie Shi drank sullenly, "It's just that I have a guilty conscience."
The long-browed young man asked in astonishment: "Ancestor is so powerful, why do you still need to do something against your will?"
Xie Shi smiled and said, "You will still be so unhappy in the future, so there is no need to make a fuss. Your temperament is more naive than clever. You are good at swordsmanship and Taoist cultivation. It sounds like a stagnant temperament, but it is not. You need to ask yourself the most. It is not easy in every way."
Parents Xie nodded.
Xie Shi looked at the slightly immature face and sighed in his heart.
Troubled times are coming, and the heroes vying for the throne are destined to be exciting, but there will also be many helpless separations of life and death, both on the mountain and down the mountain.
Xie Shi waved his hand, indicating that the young man could leave.
A pair of little incense figures jumped back to the plaque and stayed there, leaning on each other and whispering.
Xie Shi closed his eyes and rested his mind, breathing heavily, and his mind wandered in oblivion.
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After Cao Xi left Taoye Lane, he took a casual walk, walking in the streets and alleys. He was a smiling rich man. Outsiders did not know his prominent identity. Cao Xi I can chat with anyone. If all the treasures in Lizhu Cave had not been plundered, Cao Xi's temper of "plucking feathers after a wild goose flies" in Posuzhou would not have allowed him to turn the town upside down to enjoy himself. Cao Xi was filled with hatred and anger before the Li Dynasty. According to the secret letter from the descendants of the Cao family of Dali, Dali's trip to collect magic weapons like fishing in the dry swamp was really fruitful. Even those with a high level of cultivation like Cao Xi were a little greedy.
In the battle of slaying the dragon, the sages of the three religions and hundreds of schools fought a bloody battle here. The fight turned the world upside down, and the corpses fell like snow. Then four saints descended from the sky and drew the ground as a prison. All the treasures were left in the small cave. Inside the cave, the doors open to welcome guests one at a time. Everyone relies on their ability, pays to get in, and relies on their eyesight to pick out the leaks. There are many lucky people whose realm suddenly skyrockets after they go out.
Cao Xi hesitated for a moment and said to himself: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. If you don't say a few words, I will be disappointed."
He came to the governor's office. When the government office was built, the concierge had poor eyesight and was not qualified to know about the Cao family's family affairs or the affairs of the mountain. He aggressively blocked Cao Xi from the door. Cao Xi was not angry, but stood outside the government office with a smile and chatted with the concierge. , came and went, and it became quite lively. As a result, Cao Jun, who moved out of the Cao family's ancestral home and came to live here temporarily, noticed something strange and mentioned it to the superintendent Cao Mao. The eldest grandson of the Cao family in Shangzhu State was so frightened that he immediately ran to the gate and saw The ancestor who was thinking about him day and night fell to the ground without saying a word and kowtowed.
The doorman was frightened out of his wits.
Although Cao Mao was chatting and laughing with the county guard Wu Yuan, he didn't take Wu Yuan, a disciple of the imperial family from a humble background, in his heart at all, and he was famous in Li Jingcheng. Your young master, when he came to Cao Xi today, he was really unambiguous. No wonder Cao Mao lost his sense of proportion. Cao Xi, the oldest ancestor of the family, is superior to the ancestor who won the title of Shangzhu Kingdom for the family. The Cao family only has every Only a legitimate son of the first generation is qualified to know this great secret.In a critical moment, he could shake it out. His ancestor, the Land Sword Immortal of Posu Continent, was half the master of Zhenhai Tower. This was a life-saving talisman that was more effective than the iron ticket to avoid death.
Cao Xi walked up to Cao Mao and kicked him, "Get up, don't embarrass yourself here."
Cao Mao stood up quickly, even the dust on his official uniform Not even willing to take a picture, the young man's eyes were red with excitement, which came from his heart.
Is it possible to see the immortal figures in the upper five realms if you want to? What's more, they are ancestors whose names are clearly written on the family tree!
With such a big backer, from now on, the Cao family’s children will not be able to walk sideways not only in this corner of the Great Li Dynasty, but also in the entire Aquarius Continent?
Cao Xi asked: "Have you found out about Chen Pingan's ancestral home?"
Cao Mao said respectfully: "I've found out, ancestor, it's nothing special. Go up. Going back hundreds of years, they are all ordinary people in a small town, and there is not even a well-documented Qi practitioner."
Cao Xi hummed, "Then this matter is happening now. It's simple. But this is still a very strange thing. Either the Chen family of Longwei Xi had some manipulation, or a certain ancestor's luck was too "independent", and he had to pay for his descendants for dozens of generations. Fuyuan. Forget it, don't worry about these, it's just a trivial matter."
Cao Mao bent down and wanted to lead his ancestor to the lobby of the government office. Cao Xi said angrily: "You're a big-ass official. , I felt ashamed sitting in the lobby."
Cao Mao was a little at a loss.
He really has no experience in dealing with the ancestors of gods. It is estimated that his grandfather, the contemporary head of the Cao family of the Great Li Shangzhu Kingdom, will also be at a loss here.
Cao Xi stood under the archway in the Yamen Square and sneered: "Cao Jun, get out of here."
Not long after, the man wearing the long and short swords Cao Jun lazily walked over, and when he saw Cao Xi, he didn't show his face. He smiled and said: "Why, you were angry at Xie's house and wanted to use me as a punching bag, so you came all the way here just to pick me up." Come out and scold him?"
Cao Xi glanced at Cao Jun and said, "What a bird!"
Cao Jun chuckled and said, "I have no choice but to follow my ancestors."
p>Deep in Cao Mao's heart, he was a little envious of the young swordsman who only knew his name and was from the same clan, but he dared to talk to his ancestor in such a careless tone.
Cao Xi was silent for a moment, carefully looked at the layout of the government office and the changes in the situation, and asked without warning: "Has the government office just been renovated? Who gave the idea?"
Cao Mao looked around and then whispered: "Grandpa took the government drawings and asked an expert from the Lu family in the capital to help with a few words. Ancestor, what's wrong? Is it wrong?"
Cao Xi's face was gloomy and uncertain, "Isn't it appropriate? It's very appropriate. It is more hidden than before. With a few changes, it will be a beautiful finishing touch, and it will probably become your Cao Mao's Longxingzhi." Earth. Well, don’t get me wrong. You are not lucky enough to be the real Dragon Emperor. If nothing happens to you in your life,, if you die, it will be a hereditary title of Shangzhu Kingdom. If you are lucky, you may be the ancestor of Zhongxing in the genealogy in the future. ”
Cao Mao was ecstatic and could not hide it no matter what.
Cao Jun habitually squinted his eyes and smiled.
Cao Xi was a little helpless. How could a big family with a prosperous heir turn out to be a bunch of losers, and the Shangzhu Kingdom of a dynasty could smile from ear to ear?
Cao Xi was in a bad mood for a moment, but it was just that he was in a bad mood. It didn't show on his face.
Cao Xi had no reason to remember that the ancestral home that had been repaired by others was a little different from what he remembered, such as the dilapidated house of his childhood in heavy rain, and the water droplets on the eaves and patios. Year after year, it has become dilapidated and there is no money to repair it. When it rains, the ground will be splashed with rainwater. And the patio in a wealthy family, regardless of rain or snow, "wealth and blessing" will flow down the patio of their home. It falls into the pool, but it will never make the ground around the patio wet. That is called accepting Feng Shui cleanly. According to the older generation in the town, if the ancestors have accumulated good deeds and rewarded them with a hundred grains of rice, their descendants will be happy. The large bowl in the above-ground pool can catch the entire hundred grains of rice without fail, instead of catching half a bowl of rice at most like the house of Cao Xi's childhood.
Now it has collapsed and been repaired. The ancestral home is a blessing in disguise. If you believe what the gods say, you have caught all the ancestral shadow.
Cao Xi murmured: "A house that accumulates good deeds must have Yu Qing, don't you believe it?" a little?
A fiery red fox sitting on the top of the archway sneered: "It doesn't matter if others believe this, but you, Cao Xi, believe it too?" If you really believed it, you wouldn’t be where you are today!
Cao Xi did not raise his head and sneered: "That's because I, Cao Xi, have a tough life and great abilities, so I don't have to believe it. But if I don't believe a promising Cao family like Aoping Continent, I'm afraid it will be gone if they say no one day. "
Cao Jun joked: "Do you really believe it? What, my ancestor wants to do good deeds and accumulate virtue? The sun is really coming out in the west.
Cao Xi turned to look at Cao Jun, "Don't worry about that sword embryo. If you feel unhappy, I will make it up to you personally later." "
Cao Jun's smile turned cold, "Why? ”
Cao Xi said the next sentence: “I am your ancestor. "
Cao Jun laughed suddenly, "That's it! Good people are rewarded, and our ancestors will live long live! "
The flaming red fox stood on the archway, clapped his paws vigorously in celebration, but he could say sarcastic words in the cool breeze, "Wow, the picture of a loving father and a filial son, the ancestors are generous, and they are descendants. The filial piety is so heartwarming, no, no, I'm about to shed tears..."
Cao Xi snorted coldly, was too lazy to pay attention to the mean-mouthed fox, turned around, threw down his sleeves, and strode away.
When the old man walked out of the government office, the sky was gloomy and it was really going to rain.
When he returned to his ancestral home in Niping Lane, there was an unexpected spring rain. When it comes, it gets bigger and bigger
Cao Xi sits alone.In the small lobby, there is no plaque, and the little incense man who finally appeared has been eaten by others.
It’s just a lonely dilapidated house.
Cao Xi suddenly stood up, went to the cupboard in the kitchen and took out a large white bowl, walked to the pool corresponding to the patio, squatted on the edge, and stepped on the pebbles in the small pool. , use a white bowl to catch rainwater.
After filling half a bowl of rainwater, Cao Xi took a sip and immediately poured it into the pool, complaining: "Students can only talk nonsense. There is no good wine in this hometown water."
Cao Xi sighed and was lost in thought.
Finally, the old man held the water bowl and looked back. It seemed that there was an old woman working in the house. It seemed that she had stopped moving, holding the broom in her arms, and stood there quietly, smiling. To his own son. The son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed. As a mother, she does not enjoy the slightest blessing, but as long as the son is successful, it does not matter.
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At the southern foot of Piyun Mountain, Linlu Academy has broken ground. It seems that tall buildings are rising every day. Da Li attaches great importance to this academy. The Emperor Song was completely responsible for the construction of the Beiyue Zheng Temple. He only issued two imperial edicts, one for the state capital and the other for the county governor's palace.
Huang Tingguo Laojiao, whose pseudonym is Cheng Shuidong, is dressed in a well-fitting blue shirt, and he has the mellow temperament of a master.
Including Emperor Dali and Imperial Preceptor Cui Hanji, there are only a handful of people who know the identity of Lao Jiao. Therefore, even though Cheng Shuidong's works have been widely circulated and are famous in the area north of Aquarius Continent, letting a young minister from Huang Tingguo serve as the deputy head of Linlu Academy still aroused a lot of criticism from both the government and the public in Dali. The temple felt that Cheng Shuidong had no illustrious title in the Confucian academic system, and his weight was too light to convince the public. The military officials were even more dissatisfied. A bad old man from Huang Tingguo, it would be good if he could survive, but he still wanted to be the seed of Dali to study. Our sir?
Lao Jiao and Wei Bo stood side by side, looking at the hot and dusty address of the academy. This was the first time the two of them met in private.
The old Jiao sighed: "You, Wei Bo, have resurrected again and again, unexpectedly."
First, you were the Beiyue Zhengshen of the Shenshui Kingdom, and then your golden body was broken by Dali, and you fell into a deep state. After falling into the water, he was finally helped to piece together the broken golden body, barely keeping the incense burning. Unexpectedly, misfortune would come from the sky, and the golden body would suddenly be taken off by two chess-playing immortals, and he would be reduced to the lowest level of the earth. He was worse than the ordinary He Po and He Bo, but in the end, he was actually promoted to the Beiyue Zhengshen of Piyun Mountain.
It is estimated that Dali’s original mountain lord is eager to fight Wei Bo.
Lao Jiao traveled to various places in his early years, and he and Wei Bo were actually old acquaintances.
It started to rain lightly, and the dust was pressed back to the earth.
Of course Lao Jiao and Wei Bo don’t have to worryMy heart is raining on me.
Wei Bo stretched out a palm and shook it gently, causing the rain curtain in front of him to sway. He smiled and said: "How about everyone in the world envy the gods? Besides, the gods are in front and the gods are behind."
Lao Jiao asked softly: "Emperor Da Li really wants to go south to Longquan County?"
Wei Bo did not hide it, but said with a smile: "Yes, I will leave in the near future. It will be fun for you, the old dragon, to meet the real dragon emperor. How are you preparing for your meeting?"
The old dragon said with a smile: "It's ready, it's not worth mentioning. "
Wei Bo pointed towards the town and asked, "Can we fight? If we fight, will you take action?"
Lao Jiao hesitated for a moment. , unwilling to regard the future mountain god as a fool, "What else can I do if I get on a pirate ship?"
Wei Bo has a headache, "Just don't damage my Piyun Mountain."< /p>
Lao Jiao laughed and said, "You have made this place your home so quickly?"
Wei Bo chuckled, "I like the new and never get tired of the old."
Lao Jiao stretched out his hand and tapped the white-clothed god beside him, "It's rare in the world to be as old as you are."
Wei Bo laughed heartily, "Then it must be that you don't have enough experience. ."
Hearing the elegant meaning, Lao Jiao immediately stopped his smile and reminded: "There are some things that others can do but we cannot say."
Wei Bo nodded and remembered. Something happened and he said, "I have to go to Luolu Mountain, so I won't get wet with you in the rain."
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On the Longxu River, raindrops pitter-pattered on the surface of the river.
Under the stone arch bridge, a woman with green hair as lush as water plants was hovering above the river bottom, sobbing. She thought of her grandson, and then thought of the miserable situation in which half of her golden body was destroyed. It makes him even more sad that he is so difficult to get along with at his own doorstep, not to mention that his grandson is far away in Zhenwu Mountain, practicing among so many gods and spirits?
She used to happily patrol the Longxu River every day, thinking that she had managed to save so many valuable and not-so-valuable treasures by relying on the power of the fox, the tiger, the dog, and the shamelessness to scare people. One day, everything will be handed over to the grandson, so that he will not worry about money on the road of spiritual practice. But now he is enduring great pain and destroying his golden body at the source of the river, leaving this river goddess who has no incense in the temple. People really understand that the way of heaven is unpredictable and practice is difficult. Recently, she has been hiding under this stone arch bridge every day and weeping.
Then the woman suddenly stopped and choked with sobs. Holding back the horror in her heart, she quickly swam to a place near the shore and obediently gave way to a superior to clear the river.
Of course the woman recognizes the Iron Fu Jiang Zhengshen, whose name is Yang Hua. She is most likely the youngest high-level Zhijiang deity in Dongbaopingzhou. She has long golden hair that is ten feet long. , with a visor on her face, a long sword in her arms, and a very bad temper. Many passing monsters died in her hands.
Longxu River is the upper reaches of Tiefu River, and of course it belongs to the waters of Tiefu River, so YanghuaPatrolling the river is the proper meaning of the title, but Yang Hua has never climbed the waterfall on the boundary of the river since he was promoted to the river god. Today is the first time. The female river god named Malanhua during her lifetime, even though she became a god, she still behaved like a shrinking businessman. She lowered her head and timidly said a polite word. When she raised her head, Yang Hua had already gone ten miles upstream.
The woman felt angry and felt that this young aunt was too incompetent. Even though she was her immediate superior, she didn't even say hello, which was too rude.
Then the woman began to feel sorry for herself again, feeling that she had been bullied.
In the end, the woman was afraid of her grandson, who was not taken seriously by others outside. The woman covered her heart with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, and then swam quickly to her home nest like a carp wagging its tail. , to take a look at the treasures of the family, thinking that they will all be generous betrothal gifts for her grandson in the future, can she be a little happy, and can she feel that there is still hope in this miserable life of having to suffer even after death.
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Outside the post station, there was a wheelbarrow equipped with a fortune-telling stall. The young Taoist priest did not even open the stall, but started to give fortune-telling fortune to a postman who believed in fortune. Fortune-telling by palmistry, in the eyes of subordinates at other stations, is just nonsense and a chicken pecking rice, which is extremely ridiculous. In the end, the young Taoist confiscated the copper coins. In fact, the postman didn't want to spend any money. Fortunately, the Taoist was very sensible and only asked for a bowl of hot water. He stood next to the car and drank the water in big gulps. He was very happy.
The young Taoist wiped his mouth, waved goodbye to the inn with a bright smile, and continued to push the cart forward.
Over there at the inn, someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, eh? Why did a woman dressed as a Taoist nun appear out of thin air behind the fortune teller?
The beautiful Taoist nun asked softly: "Uncle Master, you said that you are not the best at fortune telling and chess playing, so who is the best?"
A man named Lu Chen The Taoist smiled and said: "Your real junior uncle, Ping Tao's senior brother, if one is better at chess than Ping Tao in the future, he will be able to beat the devil in Baidi City; if one is a fortune teller better than Ping Tao, he will make... alas, no It hurts my feelings to say this. In short, this senior brother is still the same after adding one, and he is even more powerful than Pindao."
The Taoist nun was abducted by Lu Chen from the Shen Gao Sect. Here comes He Xiaoliang, the heartless woman who made Wei and Jin of Fengxue Temple drink pots of heart-broken wine.
She had actually come here as a jade girl before, together with the Golden Boy, on behalf of the Aquarius Continent Tradition, to retrieve the overpowering magic weapon left by the Patriarch in Lizhu Cave. When they left, they failed to take away Ma Kuxuan. Instead, she had a beautiful snake gallstone. There was no way she could do it. She was so blessed that she attracted attention all over the world. She seemed to like to take the initiative wherever she walked. He moved closer to her and couldn't stop her.
The Taoist nun hesitated.
She wanted to ask a question that even the junior uncle of Shen Gaozong could not think through.
Why is this person next to me the real knot in Qi Jingchun’s fatal situation?
Why!
You must know the cultivation Qi Jingchun showed at that time. If he didn't want to hit Dongbaopingzhou to collapse into the sea, and he didn't want to hurt all the people in the town, he only chose to face the enemy with two natal characters, but instead poured all his strength into it. With all his strength, can this young Taoist with such a divine spirit really be able to compete? Is it even guaranteed to kill Qi Jingchun? !
There is a huge difference between defeating someone in the upper five realms and killing someone in the upper five realms. And after knowing that he will die in the upper five realms, the terrifying and destructive power that explodes is unimaginable.
Unless there are immortals one or two realms above who are trying their best to control the battlefield, or someone can move out a small cave to serve as a cage.
This is why Xie Shi dared to come to the town alone.
I, Xie Shi, can die in Longquan County, but you, Da Li, must first weigh the consequences.
The same thing happened when Li Er was in the Sui Palace at that time.
Lu Chen had already figured out her problem and said with a smile: "Tao can be Tao, but it is very Tao. What does it mean? Words and words can be used to speak, but they are far from enough to explain the Tao. As for what Pindao means, it’s actually the question you want to ask, and Pindao won’t answer it.”
He Xiaoliang smiled bitterly.
This "little uncle" who appeared in Shengaozong inexplicably said countless strange words along the way. She often couldn't understand it, and then she simply stopped thinking about it. If he is willing to talk, he will keep talking. Even if you close your ears or even close the door to your heart, it won't work. His voice will still ring in your heart. But when he doesn't want to talk, he can talk for ten days and a half. Not sent.
Lu Chen looked towards the other side of the town and started to talk strangely again, "Everyone in the world envy the gods. Whether the gods are good or not, of course they are good. But why don't you, Wei Bo, envy you? Because you have never been a real person. You are a god."
"Ask yourself, if you feel guilty, it means you have a ghost in your heart. The road to becoming a Heavenly King will be a bit difficult for you."
p>"Tsk tsk, your grandson is still being bullied? If he doesn't bully others, he is a kindhearted person. He has great potential, but his temper is really unlikable, but there is nothing you can do about it. A good life is a life. Okay."
"It's strange to say that Xie Shi, who was also a person who left a small town, returned to his hometown and had been a good god all his life, but Cao Xi had to do something wrong. He has been a bastard all his life, but he did one kind thing."
After saying this, the young Taoist suddenly turned to look at He Xiaoliang behind him, and asked with a smile: "Listen to what an ordinary master is thinking about. Can you see it?"
He Xiaoliang said helplessly: "Only a ten-level Qi practitioner can vaguely hear it, but how can I do it now?"
The young Taoist said, "Then. You really need to practice hard."
He Xiaoliang could only smile bitterly.
The young Taoist felt that this could be said, so he started talking. Regardless of whether He Xiaoliang was interested or not, he poured the beans out of the bamboo tube and said, "I tell you, this kind of thing is very mysterious, but in fact it isIt is not mysterious at all. One is to be extremely sincere. As the saying goes, where sincerity reaches, gold and stone will open. Therefore, the sage has said that only sincerity can move people. Ordinary people, at certain times, can also attract the influence of gods. "
"The other type is of course those with extremely high cultivation or extraordinary talents, and their voices will naturally be louder. For example, if Pindao wants to talk to you, you can hear him whether you want to hear it or not. ”
“But, I don’t think this has anything to do with my poor cultivation, but is caused by my sincerity. What do you think? "
He Xiaoliang is not one to flatter others, "I think it's due to my uncle's profound Taoism. ”
Lu Chen was a little disappointed and didn’t want to talk anymore.
Similarly when Li Xisheng called Bai Ze on the way into the mountain, he was able to immediately make the man far away in the West Sea of Aquarius Island Master Bai from Zhibin heard it, and Cui Ci, the student next to him, probably opened his mouth and cursed a hundred times, but Master Bai wouldn't hear it, or he wouldn't care if he heard it. Thousands of miles away, Cui Ci will definitely die suddenly on the spot "for no reason".
This kind of proud man is like a bright star shining on the land, and of course it is more attractive to the world. The Qi Practitioners of the Ten Realms who habitually take the title of "Saint" hide themselves like thousand-year-old turtle bastards. In fact, in the eyes of some big men with profound cultivation skills, they are more visible than ordinary people.
Of course, it is not that simple for gods and men to look at mountains and rivers with "hands on their sleeves". Every country and continent has its own invisible barriers that block the sight of others. It is said that the root lies in this. If you want to spy on the inside story across a world, you really need to have a realm as high as the sky.
In the south of the town, the sound of gold and stone echoes through the sky from time to time. , that kind of extremely shocking sound, ordinary people are unaware of it, but for Qi practitioners, the movement is not small. In fact, the sound of Ruan Qiong's blacksmithing in the sword furnace falls on the ears of the demon clan, which is comparable to Spring thunder bursts in the ears.
Those monsters who were lucky enough to stay in the small town showed their true colors one by one. The Li Qi practitioner and the pure warrior teamed up to subdue him first, and then threw him into the mountains. This favor was tantamount to a life-saving favor.
At the same time, Ruan Qiong's sword-making skills couldn't help but give in. Others said with emotion, a saint is a saint.
But He Xiaoliang was a little surprised, "The sword-making is almost over, why is there still so much movement, which makes the mountains and rivers in the earth shake a little. Is it because of the high quality of this sword that it is famous all over the world? "
Lu Chen smiled and said nothing.
Saints also have to do business.
But since Qi Jingchun has reached an agreement with the master, he will never I will not interfere in this matter again.
This is not only a way of respecting the teacher, but also an expression of respect for the scholar.
Fortune teller Lu Chen turned his back to the school.Test people's words and tell fortunes.
Behind him is a Confucian saint preaching to the Meng children.
As for why Qi Jingchun must die.
It involves a big avenue.
Qi Jingchun read through the classics of the three religions in Lizhu Cave.
Qi Jingchun said he was "hopeful to establish a religion and call himself the ancestor". What religion would he establish?
No matter what it is, in short, he and someone want to go to the same place, so Lu Chen, as that person's junior brother, must come here in person.
Lu Chen looked at the sky.
There was once a scholar sitting there, fighting against the immortals of the three religions with his own strength.
Admire to admire, respect to respect.
You still have to do things that go against your conscience.
Later, he followed the trend and roughly deduced Qi Jingchun’s true backhand, and left four words for the young man, saying that he wanted him to practice calligraphy. This was true, but the greatest meaning was , it’s still like flying a kite. I hope that by copying those four characters, the young man can figure out the most critical move one day. It’s just the curiosity of a master chess player.
But strangely, the young man only gave Lu Chen one chance.
And Lu Chen couldn’t calculate too much at all.
Lu Chen didn't mind anything about this. After all, the overall situation had been decided, and he really wouldn't add insult to injury after Qi Jingchun's death.
The young Taoist once said with a smile to the boy, "A seemingly good deed may not be a good thing for a good person."
It has profound meaning, not only those prescriptions but also the four prescriptions. This word refers to the long-planned string of candied haws.
Lu Chen let go of the handle of the wheelbarrow, stretched out, and said with a smile: "If you have nothing else to worry about, what is the last sentence?"
The young Taoist nun smiled and said: "It's a good time in the world."