With a rustling sound.
A small black ink dragon slowly crawled out of Luan Shuo's sleeve, about three inches long, and its whole body was like a piece of black jade, smooth and flawless.
After Mo Jiao climbed out of Luan Shuo's sleeve robe, he shook his head and said:
"Although you have a kind-hearted temperament and are like a good old man, you can only give a few words of advice. How can you try your best to help that person named Chen Heng with advice?"
"Could it be that Yuluo Immortal Mansion secretly bribed you and asked you to be an internal agent?"
Mo Jiao shrugged and shouted:
"You're trying to take advantage of both sides? You're so shameless. Please help me quickly!"
Otherwise, I will go to Zhou Xingdian to report you, and you will be beaten to death! "
Luan Shuo's face darkened when he heard this, and his voice fell into a deep voice:
"What the Yuluo Immortal Mansion has, will our Yuchen Sect be short of it? What kind of foundation does the Immortal Mansion have? How can it be as good as our sect, which has been inherited from the ancient Taoist era?
As long as you use your brain to think about it, you won't make such stupid remarks! "
"That……"
"While Xun and Wang were fighting with each other, I secretly read the golden volume of the Southern Territory Dao Lineage with my divine will."
"oh?"
Mo Jiao didn't know why.
"You have also met Mi Jingshi's son-in-law. What do you think of Chen Wei's appearance?"
Luan Shuo suddenly spoke.
"Chen Wei? This boy is really handsome, with amazing appearance, very rare! It's no wonder that Mi Jingshi's daughter fell in love with him and had an affair with him."
Mo Jiao thought for a while and added:
"If I transform in the future, I will have a face like this!"
Luan Shuo smiled and said, "What about Daozi Junyao?"
"Needless to say, this is even better, with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and a natural nature. When walking among the crowd, he stands out like a chicken!
Even if ordinary people changed into his appearance, it would be impossible to imitate his demeanor, but it would be impossible to resemble a dog if he painted a tiger..."
"And what will Chen Yushu do?"
Luan Shuo asked again.
Mo Jiao shook his head at this moment.
For a moment, no words were spoken.
"I have never been lucky enough to meet this magician, so I can't speak arrogantly." Mo Jiao said slowly.
Luan Shuo laughed and opened his mouth, clapped his hands and said: "Mortal people can only have eight appearances, which are majestic, thick, pure, ancient, lonely, evil, thin and vulgar; real people have thirteen shapes and twenty-four appearances, and as for the The so-called Supreme Virtue, Immortal Truth, has a total of eighty-one kinds of goodness and seventy-two general characteristics!
Since ancient times, those with strange natural shapes must have something amazing in them, and they are in line with Quaker!
Isn't it appropriate that the appearance is different from the outside, the Tao is in it, and the reputation is famous all over the world? "
Mo Jiao was momentarily shocked by Luan Shuo's loud laughter.
It stayed for a while and then came to a confused understanding:
"Wait, so it turns out that the reason why you wanted to save Chen Heng was because you saw his portrait and thought he was a good-looking person, so you came here specifically to make plans for him?"
"Exactly."
"Then what's so good about him?"
Luan Shuo spoke solemnly and said:
"This boy is so outstanding in his grace and appearance that he is the first person I have ever seen in my life. It is hard to find anyone who can compare with him. He is indeed a Jade Palace Immortal! His bones and appearance are really rare!"
"...You said so much, didn't you just see that he is beautiful and want to make a bet in advance?"
Mo Jiao seemed to be choked, paused, and then said:
"How can anyone in this world be born beautiful and be successful in the future? And which Jindan Zhenren in this world can't reshape his body... Isn't it too biased to make a judgment based on this? "
Luan Shuo glared at him, smiled and cursed:
"What do you, a little beast, know? What you see is just a superficial appearance of flesh and blood, but what I see is a sign of divine energy! How can you confuse the two!
I am proficient in the "Book of Life in the Pearl Bag" and have studied it for nearly a hundred years. How can I allow you to interrupt randomly? "
"As for your shabby book, when I excitedly presented it to the Master of Daolu Palace, it was rejected politely. I shook my head after reading it."
Mo Jiao muttered softly.
Afterwards.
Before Luan Shuo raised his eyebrows, he quickly added:
"Suppose, let me say...if you really saw it wrong, and Chen Heng only put on a good appearance in vain, then what will you do?"
"What if! There are so many what ifs!"
Luan Shuo first drank, then thought about it for a moment, then said indifferently:
"Even if I was really wrong, I just gave Junior Brother Mi a few words of advice and taught him some strategies, and I didn't really end up personally. What can I lose?"
"Isn't Mi Jingshi going to be unlucky?"
"Several hall masters are all immortals with great generosity and magnanimity. Chen Heng will never die... As for Junior Brother Mi, according to the words I taught him, the big blame for helping Chen Heng will not fall on him, but on him. Another one! If he succeeds, he should thank me!"
Luan Shuo suddenly stroked his beard with his hand and smiled slightly, his face showing color.
When Mo Jiao saw this, he couldn't help but become curious.
Just as he was about to ask questions, Luan Shuo grabbed it and stuffed it back into his sleeve robe.
"It's a good idea to sleep on you. This matter has nothing to do with you! Don't just ask about everything!"
He ignored Mo Jiao's scolding and struggled.
See before your eyes the scene of clouds, mountains, brocade, and sunflowers harvesting.
Luan Shuo suddenly laughed loudly, and the bronze bird chariot escaped even faster. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the mountains and disappeared in an instant.
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…
And in Xiaoming Daze, I don’t know how many thousands of miles away it is.
now.
There was a streak of colorful light flying across the sky, hundreds of feet away in a flash, like a star breaking through the sky, the sound was extremely majestic.
And take a closer look.
The colorful light is clearly a rainbow bridge that is wide and miles long. It shines brightly and reflects the sun on the mountains!
On the Hongqiao, there are two figures, one large and one small.
The big one.
He is a tall and powerful man, wearing simple linen clothes and with thick beard and hair.
And the small figure——
If Chen Heng were here.
You can recognize them at a glance.
This person was the fat, round boy he had rescued from the great tide of demons around Fuyubo.
And it was precisely because of the violent rebellion of those demons that the black waves blocked the way to survive.
Chen Hengcai had to join forces with Wei Lingjiang, and the two got to know each other——
"Senior Dong Dou, don't be anxious. I just made a prediction and calculated Chen Heng's whereabouts, but all I got was a chaotic and ignorant look. I guess it was Qiao Zhenjun of the Zhongyi Sword Sect who took action to cover up Chen Heng's body. Secret."
now.
I saw the fat and round boy sometimes touching his head and sometimes scratching his face, looking quite restless.
The heroic man couldn't help laughing when he saw this, and advised:
"Senior, you might as well take a rest first. I'm taking care of this 'Candle Ground Bridge', so you don't have to worry too much."
"It's just that Senior Brother Chen Heng has been concealed, how can we find him?"
The fat boy sighed maturely, rested his chin on his hands, and said.
"If you call Chen Heng senior brother, how should I call him? It's really a mess..." After hearing this, the heroic man couldn't help but shake his head.
However, his face remained calm and he only said:
"After he left the abyss, if he wanted to go to the Qiaoming Gorge, he would have to go to Danshan Prefecture and take a six-passenger ship to avoid the hardships of the wind and waves. We only need to go to Danshan Prefecture and we can stop halfway there. Stop him."
"Oh?" After hearing this, Fatty Boy's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded repeatedly:
"Good idea, good idea! You really have a better brain than me!"
"Senior is joking."
The heroic man smiled bitterly and raised his hand.
But seeing the fat boy looking so eager.
Even though he had a palace in his chest, he still couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart. His eyes flashed.
This fat and round boy is a Taoist artifact of the Yuchen Sect. Its name is "Dongdou Liuyang Gourd" and it is owned by the Taoist Lord Wei Ling in the sect.
And think of Chen Heng.
This little cultivator in the southern region's Taoist lineage actually formed a friendship with a Taoist weapon in the sect, and was able to make the Taoist tool do work for him.
And that’s it.
What surprised the heroic man even more.
In fact, even his own Dao Lord clearly showed his favor towards this little cultivator from the Southern Territory.
It seems like such special treatment.
He usually doesn't even dare to think about it...
Just when the heroic man was in a state of ups and downs, he was in a state of uneasiness.
A bright yellow jade pendant around his waist suddenly started to tremble and made several loud and clear sounds. He reached out to hold the jade pendant and thought about it.
Just for a moment.
His face changed slightly.
"Senior Dong Dou... we don't have to go to Danshan Mansion."
After a while.
The heroic man suddenly made a magic move and stopped the "Zhu Di Bridge" under his feet.
He looked at the boy beside him, shook his head and said:
"By some strange combination of circumstances, Chen Heng's whereabouts have been found."
"What does this mean?" the boy asked confusedly.
"He is currently in Xiaoming Daze, within the Yuchen Sect!"
"ha?"
The boy's eyes suddenly widened and he was shocked.
…
…
After waiting for the spiritual altar and setting up the incense table.
The heroic man respectfully took a talisman in his hand, recited a few prayers, and then threw it into the air. There was a flash of light, accompanied by thunder, fire and lightning, and a lush scene suddenly appeared in the sky.
Deep valley, lush trees——
The short and fat old woodcutter was leaning against a large rock, covering his face with a bamboo hat, as if he was sleeping with his eyes closed.
On the haystack in his left hand, there was a short-handled hatchet. There were several large and small mottled gaps on the ax blade, which added to a simple and heavy feeling.
When the heroic man saw this scene, he didn't dare to speak and held his breath.
Then he quietly withdrew from the altar before he could wait.
The short, fat woodcutter suddenly stretched out, lifted the bamboo hat from his face, and stood up with a smile.
"I just went to Xuhuangtian in my dream. Although I couldn't see the great god king, the wine used by Xuhuangtian to entertain guests still has a special taste!"
The short, fat woodcutter smacked his lips and seemed to have thought about it for a while before looking at the boy and the heroic man:
"Why, what's the point of looking for me?"
"Master Tongxuan."
The boy stepped forward, looked at the sky, bowed, and lowered his head.
"Master, this is Chen Heng——"
The heroic man bowed, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Tongxuan waving his hand.
"If you want to say that Chen Heng is already in the Xiaoming Daze, stop it. I know the whole story, so there is no need to waste any more words."
"Then, sir... do you want to send a message to some of my fellow sect members to clear up the misunderstanding?"
"He has joined my sect, how can he leave? If the meat that has reached his mouth can still escape, then it is my incompetence!"
Tongxuan smiled and said:
"Besides, you are my mountain guard. If you come forward, the people in the sect will know that this is indeed my intention.
At that time, there must be a real and terrifying appearance, and Chen Heng should be respected and feared.
If this seems to be the case, how can it still serve the purpose of sharpening it?
The reason why I am attracted to Chen Heng is because his character of seeking survival in death is very popular with me! As the saying goes, spoiling a child is like killing a child! Before he truly achieves enlightenment, my reputation will never rest on him. Even though it will make him famous for a while, it will do a lot of harm but no good! "
The heroic man was startled, then slowly nodded, but couldn't help but said:
"But sir... I'll excuse my words. I heard that many people in the sect are deeply disgusted with Chen Heng's family background, especially after Chen Bai rebelled against the clan. If you don't come forward, I'm afraid there will be something unbearable to say."
"The palace masters are not short-tempered people. Besides, isn't the Taoist disciple I sent going to return to the mountain gate soon?"
Tongxuan smiled and said:
"With him here, even if I don't show up, Chen Heng will be fine.
Okay, you have to work hard again and send this little gourd of Dong Dou to Junior Brother Wei Ling and then return.
There is no need for you and me to worry about anything in the sect. Let’s just wait and see where Chen Heng can go in the lower courtyard! "
"I will obey the master's decree."
The heroic man bowed down and said respectfully.
And one side.
Before the boy could recover from the shock, he suddenly heard his name and shouted quickly:
"Wait a minute, I haven't had enough fun yet, and I don't want to go back yet. Master Tongxuan, please help me to say goodbye!"
"I can't tell, I can't tell. You'd better have someone under control as soon as possible to avoid causing trouble outside."
Tongxuan smiled and shook his head. With a wave of his hand, all the light and shadow disappeared.
"..."
The boy blinked helplessly.
He looked up.
He met the gaze of the heroic man.
"Senior Dong Dou, please, I'll take you to Lord Wei Ling's place!"
The heroic man smiled.
When the boy saw this, his face turned dark instantly.
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…
And a few days later.
Eastern Region.
Yuchen Sect, Xuanjiao Hall.
In a secluded courtyard, there are luxuriant flowers and trees, and the shadows of the trees are whirling. There is a mist like a gauze everywhere, which is dense and hazy. If you look closely, you will see a unique beauty.
In the middle of the courtyard.
Chen Heng, who was sitting cross-legged, was enveloped in a ball of bright light, and his face could not be seen clearly.
And his body is also blurry in the light gas, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes thick and sometimes thin, just like a piece of clay that can be easily molded into different shapes.
finally.
I don’t know how long it has been.
The aura on Chen Heng's body slowly disappeared.
At the same time, his body returned to its original appearance after a period of ups and downs.
Soaring flames shot out from the 365 large acupoints all over his body, entangled endlessly in strands.
Looking from a distance, it looks like an exquisite jade statue burning in fire.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and made a grabbing motion, hiding all the flames in the acupoints and returning them to his body.
Feel the Qi flowing around the body, and when moving it, you will feel more abundant and flexible.
Chen Heng's heart moved and he said secretly:
"Looking at it this way, if I live here for more than a month, my merits will break through another small barrier."
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(End of chapter)
