Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

"Everything is unpredictable."

The hot wind blows against my face and the reed leaves flutter.

Liang Qu stood on the river bank and saw two large ships headed by two large ships, accompanied by many warships, leaving the port.

The feeling is inexplicable.

The Octopus King's affairs were not over yet. A large snowy mountain jumped out first.

Jian Zhongyi's confession undoubtedly threw a huge boulder into the calm lake, causing big waves in Pingyang.

Fortunately, Jian Zhongyi jumped out early. Only Liang Qu was able to rest last night because he had the important task of "contacting" Master Haifang. The people in Hebosuo and Sanfasi almost didn't sleep all night, and Su Guishan didn't even come back for dinner.

In order to prevent the Xinpu Grandmaster from escaping halfway, Wei Lin took the Cartilage Pill and placed a ban.

Two masters of Zhenxiang, Xu Yuelong, personally escorted him.

Don't worry about the lack of palace master. According to Jian Zhongyi, he arranged everything before confessing.

At least there won't be any problems within the year, and the new palace master will be able to take over smoothly when he takes office.

"It's unsettling."

Liang Qu broke a reed, picked off the leaves, and threw them into the swamp like a sharp arrow.

He felt that he was very lucky to be reincarnated in Pingyang. Although there was a ghost mother next to him who was ready to take action, she was a coward with no basic foundation.

Daxueshan, Beiting, and Southern Xinjiang are completely different. They have their own basic bases and have experienced repeated defeats and defeats.

If we really end up on the frontier, life will be miserable.

Passing by a tea shop.

The villagers had a lively discussion and it was almost overcrowded.

With such a big incident happening, many people even took a break from their farm work and came out to hear the first-hand news. After a wave of discussions, new ignorant people joined in, and the original listeners became new narrators.

"Yes, I heard that Mr. Jian was harmed by the scripture "Greed, Anger, and Crazy". Only when his mind is confused will he do wrong things and cannot help himself."

"Confused? Is it true?"

"Otherwise, why was it so sudden? No one checked or took care of it. If you admit it, your conscience must have discovered it."

Conscience discovery?

Liang Qu paused when he heard the villagers' discussion.

Yes.

He was reminded by the old monk. After spending several years together, he was very close and distant, and was directly full of "prejudice" towards the Daxue Mountain. Even though Jian Zhongyi had helped him and learned that he had been hanging out with the evil monk, he still immediately felt that Jian Zhongyi was pretending.

But what Jian Zhongyi did fell into the eyes of outsiders·

"I really didn't expect that when Master Jian came to Pingyang to play with Qinglong, I went to see him. He was really cool. If you ask me, he was only a little worse than Mr. Liang." The toothless fisherman talked loudly about his rise. ,

He raised his little finger, stepped on the stool with one foot, and looked past the villagers, "Master Liang!"

The fishermen all turned their heads.

There was a commotion in the tea shop during the wedding time.

"Master Liang is here! Master Liang, you are knowledgeable. Please tell us folks, what is going on with Master Jian?

"Yes, yes, tell us!"

"Hey, if you know what it's used for, can you get one more jar of rice at home? Or two more kilograms of hanging meat?"

Everyone laughed.

The person asking the question didn't feel too embarrassed: "Isn't this just free time? Let's talk gossip!"

"That's right. Besides, we can't make much money here, but if we meet Mr. Liang, we can make more tea!"

"Ha, Chen Erniu, you kid." Liang Qu tossed it casually, and two pieces of silver fell on the table.

"Go ahead and drink."

"Thank you, Lord Liang!"

"Don't thank me, thank Mrs. Liang."

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Liang!"

"What to do?"

The human figure stands sideways, wearing a slim military uniform. Long Eying has her arms folded and leans against the door wall, with a small mirage hovering around like a pendant.

"Did you hear that?"

"Can't hear it?"

The tea shop on the pier is some distance away from home, but obviously it cannot escape the ears of the master.

"You can listen, you can listen. Everyone calls you Mrs. Liang, can't you?"

"What are you calling me?" Long Eying narrowed her eyes and chuckled.

"Mrs. Liang."

"Shout again."

"Mrs. Liang, Mrs. Liang——" Liang Qu hugged Long Eying's waist and shouted all the way into the courtyard.

He found that the door to the west wing was closed again, "Where is the master?"

"The master has gone into seclusion." The out-of-place little mirage dragon turned around and couldn't wait to answer first.

"Did you say anything?"

"If there is any new news for the boss, write a note and put it under the porcelain bowl for daily meals. Don't worry, boss.

I'll help take care of it! "The little mirage patted its chest.

"Thank you."

Long Eying scratched the little mirage's chin.

The little mirage flicks its tail happily.

Last night, the old monk knew what Jian Zhongyi had done, but he didn't have many words or explanation intentions.

Liang Qu didn't know what the old monk was thinking, but no matter what decision he made, he would definitely support it with both hands and make sure that the old monk had nothing else to do.

"It's August. Come practice with me again and go to Haiyuan Palace in the evening."

"good."

Deep water area.

The white dragon danced wildly and the earth shook.

Boom boom boom!

Endless frost spreads, the entire water area is covered with frost, and the mud and sand are filled with ice picks.

A cross-border sparring session still ended with the white ape being frozen, but it lasted longer than the last time.

Take a break.

After the white ape disappeared, Liang Qu took a few deep breaths, quite satisfied, and gained a little more confidence in avoiding large-scale damage.

"The third prince has the ability to create dreams. After sparring once, the elder will be able to sparring in dreams, right?" Long Eying asked.

"I'm afraid I can't control it." Liang Qu said frankly, "I can only practice hard in my dream, and forget about sparring with others.

When I'm sparring with you, I'm afraid I'll fall in accidentally. "

The little mirage dragon's dream can be called "omnipotent". It feels the same as the real world. It can have whatever it wants. However, Liang Qu never uses it for other things. He only uses it to practice martial arts because he is worried that he will have trouble. One day will sink in.

Some things cannot be used, and once they are used, they become dependent, and may even ignore people in reality.

There must be evil thoughts in the human heart.

Liang Qu sometimes even has stray thoughts about Long Yao and Long Li. He is not ashamed of this. After all, he is very young. It is normal to have fleeting thoughts, but he is not proud of it.

"Why is it so easy to get into trouble when you're sparring with me?"

Liang Qu narrowed his eyes: "You did it on purpose, right?"

"Elder, have you ever thought about it in your dreams?"

"My heart is as still as water!"

Long Eying blinked and held the corner of her clothes.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Liang Qu was defeated, and without giving him a chance to continue questioning, he hugged Eying around the waist and walked [Shui Xing] to the [Whirlpool Waterway] to go to Haiyuan Palace.

Autumn is coming.

There can be no relaxation at all.

Qingzhou.

The courtyard is laid out in layers, with high white walls and overhanging eaves that block most of the sunlight, preventing it from penetrating the darkness of the inner room.

Jian Tianyuan lay tiredly on the wicker chair, frowning.

After an unknown amount of time, he relaxed his brows and let out a long sigh of relief.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl stood up, rinsed her mouth, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then undressed Jian Tianyuan.

"It's really rotten."

Not knowing what he thought of, Jian Tianyuan's relaxed brows wrinkled again.

"Old Ancestor." The girl who had untied her clothes suddenly raised her head, "I forgot to tell you earlier that Lord Xiaoxian and Lord Xiang Ming asked you to go to Bamboo Forest Garden when you came here."

"Bamboo Forest Garden, what are you doing?"

"I don't know, slave. It probably has something to do with Mr. Zhongyi. In the first half of the year, Mr. Zhongyi sent a letter saying that he had found the opportunity to become a master and would go home in September. Now at the end of August, this may be the case."

"My good grandson?" Jian Tianyuan suddenly smiled when he heard the name. "In the entire Jian family, only Zhongyi is the most filial. He is willing to spend a lot of money to give longevity treasures. When I was a child, I did not love him in vain. I understand, let's go down first."

"yes."

The girl turned around and left.

Jian Tianyuan stared at him for a while, then suddenly stopped him when he was going out.

"The lotus seeds are ripe in August. Go home and tell your mother that I want to drink the brown sugar lotus seed soup she made. You and your mother will come together later and bring you a cup."

The girl paused, bowed and saluted.

"Yes, ancestor."