Sang Ziping vividly talked about his experiences in the Western Regions.

Just like when my two apprentices were young, Chen Jingwen and Mu Anning also sat quietly and listened attentively like before.

But over the years, he and his eldest disciple Chen Jingwen have been together for a long time. This kind of scene has not happened between the two of them. Sang Ziping sighed slightly.

Practitioners generally have good memory, and Sang Ziping also said it very carefully.

He talked about the solar eclipse he encountered on the road after leaving Nanping Mountain; he talked about the monster contact points found in Sanjia Village, and his experience of killing monsters with Mr. Fang; he talked about the steepness of Shu Road and the majesty of Shu Pass; he talked about the vastness of Guanzhong and the delicious food; he talked about the vast Gobi Desert in the Western Regions, the yellow sand in the desert, the oasis and the storm; he talked about the waves of the sea thousands of miles away, the exotic style on the shore...

Of course, the most detailed one is their experience of eliminating the harm of the world with two against thousands in the monsters' White Tiger Hall. He did not exaggerate at all, but just told the situation at that time in detail, making the two apprentices very yearn for them.

"Mr. Fang's ability is so high, it's expected." Mu Anning put his elbows on the table, supported his cheeks with his hands, and said, "Master, can you tell how high Mr. Fang's cultivation has reached?"

Sang Ziping shook his head when he heard this.

He picked up the tea that the two apprentices placed next to him, took a sip of it, and smiled:

"Of course I can't tell that his cultivation is much higher than mine. And even if I see it, how can I describe it? Could it be that 'it's as high as several floors'? Haha."

"However, then again, Mr. Fang's cultivation appearance is truly high, which is always one with the surrounding world, and no matter what he does, no matter what he does, and it is really high."

Chen Jingwen next to him was in a daze at this time, and he didn't know whether he was immersed in the story told by his master or in the memories of the past.

He looked at the master and junior brother next to him and sighed:

"I have found several identities at the foot of the mountain over the years and practiced alone for a long time. Although I have been improving my cultivation, I have never encountered any ups and my life is very dull. I didn't expect that Master has experienced such a rich story after just a short period of time. It's really...it's so desirable."

Sang Ziping thought about it and first warned his eldest disciple:

"Remember to practice smoothly. Let the improvement of your mind drive the improvement of your cultivation. You must keep my natural, smooth and stable route like my path. Never be ambitious and seek speed and speed. Practice is like a rope for artists, and there is thin ice below. If you are lost, you may never have the chance to move forward again."

"Of course, I'm just a warning. After all, in terms of practice, the teacher can only tell the experience and methods. In terms of specific details of practice, only everyone can grasp this subtle task, which is still a matter of degree."

Chen Jingwen quickly saluted and expressed his teachings.

Sang Ziping turned his head and looked at Mu Anning beside him and said, "An Ning, you are not young anymore, so you have to listen to these things. By the end of the year, I will find a place with your senior brother to let you go there alone and live in a different identity for a while, so as to pave the way for the future."

In fact, Sang Ziping is also planning to hand this clinic over to his youngest apprentice, and then travel around the world by himself.

However, Mu Anning is still young and has not been able to fully walk on the road of cultivation. Sang Ziping still needs to help him.

The master and apprentice chatted for a long time, and then Sang Ziping asked:

"What happened in the Central Plains during the period when I left? Did anything happen?"

Mu Anning said:

"Master, during the time you went to the Western Regions, the mountain god of Yunzhongshan has visited several times. When you saw that you had already gone out, you just left with some refreshments."

"Last time he came over, and then we took him to look at the bamboo canal behind the house, but the mountain god suddenly began to sigh. We quickly went to ask, but the mountain god told us: 'The world is already in chaos, and some of the anti-kings from all walks of life have started to fight, and the court is still stupid. There are still a large number of unidentified people taking advantage of the waters, and all kinds of things are mixed, but it only makes the people suffer.'"

"During this period, my senior brother and I lived in the pharmacy, and I didn't go anywhere, and the news was a bit blocked. So what the mountain god said during his visits several times was the only situation in the Central Plains that we could collect, and we didn't know whether it was true or not. Master must tell me carefully."

Sang Ziping nodded when he heard this, and did not show any satisfaction or dissatisfaction with the news. He just reached out and patted the back of the little apprentice's head and said:

"Okay... I hope this catastrophe will pass soon."

"However, after Mr. Fang and I wiped out the enemy's training hall in the Western Regions, the celestial phenomena changed very frequently at night, which was a big step in a direction that was beneficial to humanity."

"The monsters will definitely fight back, but I don't know what the love path will be... Let's not talk about it, it's getting late, I'll go to the kitchen to stew the catfish for you - using the cooking method that Mr. Fang used last time!"

"Okay!" Mu Anning was very happy. He has loved the desire to be polite since he was a child.

"Then I'll go to the bamboo canal outside to get some water. The villagers always miss this short time to avoid conflicts with the water use in the clinic."

The aroma of fish quickly spread throughout the yard.

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"Well, Shuzhong is such a good place!"

The Fangmaster stopped, looked into the distance, and said to himself.

But immediately, he shook his head again: Every place in the world is pretty, so he doesn't choose a few points for comparison.

The location of Bashu is a large basin.

According to research, this place should have been the seabed in ancient times. Later, the geological changes and the sea changes, the sea water in Shu dried up, leaving behind this huge basin and also providing the people here with land for living and living.

Where he stood was a high place of a mountain.

The plank road turned a corner here, extended in another direction, and dived.

This is the edge of the basin, and there is no longer any barrier between it and the most important area of ​​Shu. From here, you can see the continuous farmland in the distance, the golden rice waiting to be harvested in the farmland, and rivers and canals like veins on the ground.

At noon, there were smoke from the towns and villages far and near, and only a thin wisp was seen from here.

Further further away, there are snow-capped mountains that suddenly penetrate into the sky, lying across the sky, breaking through the clouds, and tightly surrounding the place.
Chapter completed!