Chapter 110
As for Changsun Wu, it is another legend.
However, in front of Chen Guanshui, there was only a big man who extremely dotes on the little loli. Looking at him, Mai Xiaokui sat in the small garden in front of the window, indicating one by one for Changsun Youxi, which ones were edible, which were delicious, and which were extremely good. Changsun Youxi behind him was open with big eyes and looked at the guy in front without blinking, with a line of clear saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth. Behind him was a man as strong as a bear, squatting behind Xiao Youxi like a dog, staring at the thing that seduced his daughter like an eagle.
On the ground beside Changsun Wu, some flying insects were torn into pieces and the falling leaves were shaken into ashes. No living creature could get close to Changsun Youxi. Chen Guanshui even saw a little mouse secretly poking his head out of the mud hole. Before he opened his mouth to breathe the first breath of fresh air, it was like being hit by a fist, sinking straight into the ground, and even a trace of bloody smell could not be emitted.
Chen Guanshui could only sigh.
Ghosts know why these three big names come to find him today!
But Gongsun Fengyue on the opposite side did not mention her intention at all, and just chatted about some interesting stories in the cultivation world there. For example, the sect leader of Longyang Dao, Pinnenjun, has accepted another good disciple, the sect leader of Lily Dao, Tsai Ing-wen, has chosen another magical temple in Beihai, the sect leader of Fuzhudao, has done something big, or the many strange things that have happened in the East China Sea recently.
There is a Yuanying True Lord standing at a high place to explain these interesting stories. Although the content is the same and he tends to be teased, he always feels like water is soaked. In Gongsun Fengyue's words, just a simple word is enough to lead to the hidden things behind that matter. It may be the planning of a certain sect for hundreds or thousands of years, or the goal that a certain cultivation family has exhausted generations of people to achieve, or even a bloody case where hundreds of people were killed or injured were just to give the passing sect monk a little more qualification, and to have more competitive advantages and favors in front of a higher-level sect female disciple.
It’s ridiculous that the people below always think that their plans are perfect, without any flaws, and they will not be guessed by one. But they don’t know that as long as you take one more step in that direction, you no longer need those people like Mr. Fengyue to guess anything. If you take one more step, there is no need to explain. If you take two more steps, you will be able to regard you as your enemy and get rid of it soon.
Chen Guanshui just listened quietly.
Because this is a kind of care for the elders.
Chen Guanshui understood his shortcomings. He was born in a remote country under the Confucian school, and was also a shallow and meager family that had only taken root for twenty years. Even Hu Erniang and the three little vixen sisters were counted, and the entire family was only seven. But he was truly the best cultivation clan in the world, the direct lineage of the Chen family of Luofu.
It is precisely because of his remote birth that Chen Guanshui knew that although he was considered a first-class genius in Baishi Academy, with the help of Li Yubing, Gongsun Yuan and A Jing, he knew hundreds or thousands of times more than his classmates in Baishi Academy; and the existence of dream magic powers can tell many things that he should not know at this age; but these are not enough.
The Chen family, who were truly born on Luofu, would not waste their great time on so many miscellaneous matters, nor would they have to carefully understand the changes in the world of the world, nor would they have to worry about the safety of themselves and their parents. No matter where they are like themselves, they should pay attention to it at all times. One day, there will be an unknown Jindan real person who will attack him, or a certain cultivation war will destroy Yangzhou.
Just like Mr. Fengyue is now casually explaining interesting news in the world of cultivation, and he can only enjoy it in the one or two months of the Mirror Palace. After that, even if he walked with Sanshier on the sea for a month, he didn't see how close he was to him. However, the cat hiding in the cat's tongue looked for himself a few times later. But today's opportunity can only be regarded as a daily routine for the Chen family on Luofu Mountain.
Luofu has many monks, as well as many seniors. Every day, there are hundreds of Dharma meetings for regular Taoist teachings. This kind of high-level monk comes forward to gather dozens of juniors in the Qi Refining Stage to find a good place where birds and flowers are singing, half a leisurely trip, half a guide, comment on the characters of various sects in the world, and explain the twists and turns of all kinds of right and wrong in the cultivation world. Those who have the True Lord of the Nascent Soul at home can hear it all the time, and can even stand on the edge of the battlefield in person, watching how a sect opposite was destroyed into ashes, and how those arrogant and domineering people were tortured into ghosts by Luofu.
When you look up at the sky, you can only see the lowest layer of clouds. The scenery on the clouds drives the generation of this layer of clouds. The power of moving is higher and lurks in the infinite world, spreading tens of thousands of miles. Just one detail can generate the magnificence of endless white clouds. These are not something you can see clearly by yourself.
Therefore, Chen Guanshui did not dislike anything because Mr. Fengyue was just chatting casually, but listened very seriously and thought very seriously. By chance, Chen Guanshui would also follow the topic, talk about his own opinions, or ask more in-depth questions.
Then the whole day was spent like this.
Until the sunset outside was about to fall into the horizon, Mr. Fengyue stopped talking and casually mentioned the purpose of his people today: "I see that my friend's painting skills are very good, and my niece also highly praised you. I wonder if I would like to join our Huajiandao and be a flower protector in this dirty world?"
Then the Changsun Wu caught up with him and said, "You are doing well, can you sell it to me by making some kittens and puppies?"
Chen Guanshui was just silent.
He still knew about Huajiandao and so on. The name of Taoist Master Shangqing Temple can be said to be one of the most vicious curses in the world. Anyone who is forced into a dead end, as long as he dares to make a poisonous oath like "If I can't do it, let the Taoist Master come to me" can always be forgiven. Because of the consequences of violating the oath, it can be said that no monk dares to try, and no monk dares to resist. That is the pain of being reversed by the yin and yang and reversal of temperament. In the past, he was a beautiful wife and concubine.
Now the group likes to be ridden by countless strong men; they used to be lonely and cold mountain people, but now they are obsessed with the most dirty flowers and willows in the world; they used to be lonely, high-definition and elegant iceberg beauty, but now they have become the devil of desire. Or they used to be a fierce man who was not happy but had to be a one-night brave man, but now they have cut off the dust roots themselves; they used to be a virtuous sister, but now they like a white-faced little wait; they used to like pure girls, but now they are helplessly sinking into the crowd of mature women and bad women.
Although I have changed my temperament, I will always think of the beautiful scenery of the past. I have already sunk into the vast ocean now, but I am always disgusted with the pleasure coming from my body and soul. I just reminisce about the delicious foods and delicacies of the past. I have clearly moved towards the lovely person I feel appreciated now and only think about having, but I want to draw out my sword to kill him and then kill myself.
It is true that no one has ever lived for decades after breaking his oath. It was all that he could break himself up.
The Taoist priest is already so terrifying, so how could the four demonic Taoists under the Taoist priest’s name be anything good?!
Chapter completed!