Qin Xian stared at him, this...
But I was so choked that I couldn't say anything.
He didn't expect that his senior brother would have such a hobby.
Congratulations. Looking at Qin Xian's strange eyes, is he treating himself as a rabbit?
He laughed and scolded: "I am a young man who likes women. Stop being so smart and eat your potatoes."
The night is as cold as water.
Qin Xian applied the medicine and fell asleep.
Congratulations was sitting on the stone bench, looking at the sloppy old man who was still tending the flowers and plants, and said with a smile: "Old man, a grown man, what are you doing with these flowers and plants?"
The old man ignored it.
Now the congratulations became more and more enthusiastic, and they chattered endlessly.
"I wonder what your relationship is with Junior Brother Qin? Could it be your grandson? Son who came to the rescue in a dangerous moment? There must be some connection, right? Otherwise, you would take action for no reason? Look, you are here alone? Aren't you lonely? I have no idea. Looking for a wife? I know a few very elegant old ladies, let me introduce you to them!"
When these last words were spoken, the color of heaven and earth changed.
A certain solemn majesty in the air was suddenly suppressed, like an arrow on the string and a sword hidden in a sheath, ready to be fired.
Congratulations, my palms were all sweaty, but I still pretended to be calm, leaned on the stone table, lazily swept away the flower petals that floated to my chest, and said with a slight smile: "It seems that the old man doesn't like it, so I won't say anything. "
Lao Ge turned his head to look at the congratulations sitting on the stone bench. Suddenly, he opened his yellow teeth and smiled three times.
After three sounds, the arrows and knives disappeared, the pressure disappeared, and the moon was bright and the stars were scarce.
The heaven and earth return to their previous appearance.
"I met Shang Nengxi a few years ago, and I vaguely remember that he was just like you. He spoke uncontrollably and had an unruly nature. In the end, he got into trouble with someone he shouldn't have, and had one of his hands cut off. He was so panic-stricken. The lost dog, now that I see you again, I know that its stubborn nature will not change, otherwise how could I teach a disciple like you?"
Congratulations. My heart tightened. I treated the old man with more attention. This man knew the master and knew the secret behind the master's broken arm. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
The old man smiled half-heartedly and said: "Really, like a teacher, like a disciple, you are indeed a good thief, but how come you even lost the most precious storage card of the stolen door? No wonder, with such a spring breeze guarding the door like you How can a person compete with that baby Rampan Long? It’s not enough.”
Congratulations for being poked in the painful spot. He just clenched his fist slightly, then released it, pretending to be relaxed and said: "The old man is also very talkative. I will naturally take the sign back and let the country bumpkin play with it for a few days."
"You don't always like to steal everything, but you don't like to steal people's kindness. If any of the thieving disciples wants to do good deeds, they will definitely lose 12% of their thoughts and tricks. Now, , you saved this baby, what? Aren't you afraid that Shang Nengxi will destroy you?" The old man carried the kettle, walked to the stone table, and said leisurely.
Congratulations. When the old man came over, he was so frightened that he almost fell off the stone bench. He changed to a stone bench a little further away from the old man and said: "Old man, let's talk first. I'm not afraid of you. I just respect the old and love the young. That's all." The reporter said that the rules of stealing have been changed a long time ago. Now it is a famous and upright sect, and the slogan is 'stealing for heaven'! In other words, I am not saving anyone else, but my junior brother! You can control it!"
He looked at this old man who looked like an old beggar when he first met him, and he had to say that he was wrong.
In fact, among the masters he has seen, there are some who are immortal and some who are not familiar with the world. Anyway, people can tell at a glance that this old guy is very powerful. And this one, just like the old beggar on the street, always looked slovenly and pitiful on the surface, but the aura he exuded just now was comparable to that of the former leader among all the people he had seen.
He was still feeling frightened, but the old man put down the kettle and sat directly opposite him, thoughtfully.
Congratulations were silent, for fear of offending the other party and actually killing him, which would be too unfair.
Bored, he stretched out two fingers and tapped the table gently, once and for all, not in a hurry.
It suddenly occurred to him that if a man can bend and stretch and build a good relationship, he might still be able to reap benefits. He rolled his eyes and said flatteringly: "Old senior, you are not an ordinary person at first sight. I just spoke out of control. I should be beaten and punished. Hehe. hey-hey."
There is no bottom line.
After a long time, the old man looked at Congratulations' hands knocking on the table.
Congratulations on the bitter withdrawal.
The old man just opened his mouth and said: "What is the purpose of stealing the sect? Come to Zuzhou with all the major forces to compete for this fortune? Ten stealing sects are not enough. Don't talk to me about recruiting disciples. Finding immortals like Chen Li and others, but It’s just a cover for the two dynasties, and even if he is found, who can guarantee that he will ascend alive!”
Congratulations are not clear whether this is really the embryo of seeking immortality. The task he received was to recruit people, so he answered truthfully: "I only received a message from the master to come to this ancestral continent to recruit at least one disciple. Others There are some things inside that I really don’t know.”
In his opinion, knowing less about some things is a blessing. After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see it, and troubled times have arisen again.
The old man smiled faintly at the moonlight: "Some people don't want the world to be peaceful, so they are playing a big game of chess! But who is going to die with a knife, and who is the fish?"
Congratulations. I don’t understand.
Turning around, the old man sat aside alone and started making paper figurines.
Congratulations asked curiously: "Senior, aren't you going to sleep?"
The old man said: "I haven't slept for a long time and I'm afraid of sleeping."
Congratulations. He's really a strange old man. How can he still be afraid of sleeping?
Then he picked up a straw mat and spread it on the stone table. He looked up at the stars and gradually fell asleep.
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There is smoke and frost in the early morning, and the birds are cold in the early morning.
Qin Xian woke up at the same hour. Her body had recovered a little and she could at least move. Listening to the singing-like bird calls outside, she couldn't help but wonder what kind of bird could make such a heavenly sound. Why had she never heard it before?
Pushing open the door that was not a door, and walking out of the shabby house, I saw Senior Brother Congratulations huddled up on the stone table with his hands covering his ears.
"Senior brother, what's wrong with you?" Qin Xian asked with concern.
Congratulations, he turned over and sat up. He was pleasantly surprised to see that Qin Xian could already move around. Seeing that Qin Xian's face was still very poor, he said angrily: "You were also woken up by this bird, right? It was chirping and making noise early in the morning. The people are very annoyed, I will call you and bake them to eat to replenish your health."
Qin Xian said hurriedly: "Senior brother, no, I wasn't woken up by this bird. I get up at this time every day, so I don't blame it."
After seeing the congratulations, he still stared at Lin Zi intently, changed the topic and said: "Thank you, senior brother, for saving my life."
Congratulations. After hearing what Qin Xian said, she quickly waved her hand, pointed at the old man making the paper man and said, "No, it was this senior who saved you. I didn't do anything, so you are the one who owes me a favor."
Just kidding, the real owner is right next to him. Normally, given his temperament, he would naturally be embarrassed about his achievements, but he was scared by the old man last night, and now he doesn't dare.
Qin Xian turned to salute the old man and said, "Thank you Grandpa Ge for saving your life."
After a pause, he continued: "The boy is stupid and failed to find the willow branches. I will pay more attention in the future." What Qin Xian said at this time was true. In the past, he knew that there were no willow trees in Zuzhou, so he didn't look for them at all. Now he owes The old man's life-saving grace must be found for the old man. If he doesn't find it in Zuzhou, he will go to the other three continents.
The old man's brows furrowed slightly, and the color of his eyes turned from light to thick.
The old man said in a very calm voice: "No, if you give me one, it may not be useful. Some things... cannot be replaced... The willow branch is just an excuse." After saying this, he raised his head, muddy His eyes were full of clarity at this moment, and he said, "It's not that you can't find it, you're not looking for it at all, right?"
"I...I'm sorry." Qin Xian said with shame.
The old man suddenly stood up and said to Qin Xian, "Follow me."
The old man pushed aside the paper figures at his feet and pushed open a broken door on the side of the hut. Inside the door was a firewood shed with piles of dry firewood. Pots, pans, pots, pans, and other utensils were scattered on the ground, but they were all very old.
The old man rummaged through the firewood pile and finally pulled out a dilapidated "door panel" from the bottom, which was covered with mud.
The old man threw it at Qin Xian's feet, then turned around and pulled out the book used to pad the stone table, and also threw it into Qin Xian's arms.
After doing this, he said: "This sword..."
Congratulations were secretly glanced at from beginning to end. Qin Xian didn’t know, but he knew that this was a powerful person. He was wondering if he should give Qin Xian any treasures. As a result, the old man first threw a broken wooden board to Qin Xian, and then threw out a broken volume. Book, he also saw that book, half of it was missing. You must know that no matter what kind of book it is, half of the book is useless. Blind study is equal to courting death.
Now I heard the old man call the door panel a sword, and I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this thing a sword?"
The old man looked sideways at Congratulations, who immediately smiled and said: "It's a sword, it's a sword! I'm blind, blind."
The old man continued: "Although this sword has lost its soul, it is still strong enough for you to use. There is also half a book of sword scriptures. If you can master it, you will have entered the cultivation world."
After a pause, he glanced at the congratulations and said meaningfully: "If you want to practice, just come and find me. It's useless to go to an inferior sect."
Congratulations: "Hey!"
Old man: "Huh?"
"It's okay, it's okay, you continue!" He nodded and bowed congratulations.
Qin Xian looked at the "door panel" under her feet. She didn't notice that he had a sword hilt before. It was just that the hilt was too long. It was not so much a sword or a "door panel" as it was a large one with a short handle and a long head. --shovel!
Qin Xian didn't know what to say, no reward for no merit, and besides, Grandpa Ge had already been kind to her, so it wouldn't be good for him to take things from others.
Just thinking about rejecting it, the old man seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "I have no use keeping these things. If I give them to you, they will be thrown away as garbage."
As soon as these words came out, Qin Xian could no longer refuse, so she leaned over and saluted: "Thank you, Grandpa Ge!"
Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something and said, "Grandpa Ge, I just heard you say that my senior brother's sect is not in the mainstream? Isn't Baiyun Palace the eighth Taoist sect in the world? How could it not be in the mainstream?"
