Diary of the life of a working wizard

After thanking the Holy Lord, Balu went down again.

Although Balu's true identity is actually the son of the most powerful tribal chief in Agia, and he is extremely respected in Agia, he is still far from qualified to hold the chairmanship here.

After Balu went down, Li Qingyuan politely placed Xia Yunjie on the right side of Bigfoot.

Chinese people are always very particular about the seats at the wine table. Xia Yunjie sitting next to Bigfoot's right hand is tantamount to telling all the Taoist practitioners present today. The status of Master Wu Xianmen Xia in Taoism is the same as that of Bigfoot Immortal and Nameless Sword Immortal. He is a true senior master.

As soon as the three most distinguished Xuanmen seniors took their seats tonight, the dinner of the Xuanmen Conference officially began.

After a banquet, Xia Yunjie got to know many people in Xuanmen. After getting to know each other, Xia Yunjie realized that except for a few of these Taoist people who were indifferent to fame and fortune, who really lived in seclusion in the city, or lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests and lived a life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence", most of them were living in the secular world. A person with head, face, wealth and power. On the contrary, Xia Yunjie, the newly promoted Taoist master, has the most humble status in the world. He is just a wage earner, to be precise, he is currently unemployed.

Of course, with Xia Yunjie's current status and strength in the Xuanmen Conference, even if he is a beggar in the world, no one would dare to look down on him. In fact, no one will care about his status in the world. They What really matters is how far Xia Yunjie's strength has reached.

But no one dared to ask this question, so except for Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Fairy, this question was ultimately a mystery in everyone's minds.

After the banquet ended, Gu Jiahang and a group of other young people couldn't help but go out to have fun. Naturally, Xia Yunjie couldn't hang out with them anymore, so he had to go back with his two newly sworn brothers, Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal. They were in their rooms, ready to discuss some spiritual matters with each other.

Just because juniors who knew two Xuanmen seniors came to visit from time to time to ask for advice, Xia Yunjie felt quite bored and got up and went back to the room alone.

Before reaching the room, Xia Yunjie saw Li Weizhen, his grandfather, and his grandson standing at the door of the room.

When the two of them saw Xia Yunjie, they hurriedly greeted him with humble and flattering smiles: "Master Xia, you are back.

Xia Yunjie glanced at them expressionlessly, then opened the door on his own. After entering the room, Xia Yunjie closed the door.

Seeing that Xia Yunjie was about to close the door, Li Weizhen couldn't help but become anxious, so he had to bite the bullet and said, "Master Xia, can we two go in and say a few words?"

Xia Yunjie glanced at them, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally let go of the door handle and walked straight into the living room without comment.

Upon seeing this, Li Weizhen hurriedly closed the door quietly, and then walked to the living room with his grandson. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he shouted to his grandson Li Shipin: "You traitor, why don't you kneel down to me?"

Li Shipin, who has always been arrogant and arrogant, immediately knelt down after hearing this. He lowered his head and admitted his mistake with tears in his eyes: "Master Xia, I am young and frivolous. I don't know how big the world is. I have offended the master. Please give me a lot of credit, master."

But Xia Yunjie turned his back and looked at the night view of Dianchi Lake outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a sinking face.

"Master Xia, please show your noble hand and let our grandson and grandson live. I, Li Weizhen, swear to God that I will be a good person in the future and never do anything wrong with magic." Li Weizhen saw that Xia Yunjie ignored his grandson at all, so he had to bite the bullet and confront him. Looking at Xia Yunjie's back, he bowed deeply and begged for mercy.

"Do you think I will believe what you say? You have guns," Xia Yunjie finally said coldly.

"Master is joking, joking, with the master's cultivation, the gun is just a toy in front of you." Seeing Xia Yunjie lift the gun, Li Weizhen hurriedly laughed, but in his heart he wanted to kick his grandson.

How could Li Weizhen not hear that what Xia Yunjie really cares about is not the gun but Li Shipin's threat?

"You also said, it's just for me. I don't live alone in this world? Do you think I can feel at ease just letting you go back like this?" Xia Yunjie finally turned around slowly and stared coldly. Li Weizhen asked.

Li Weizhen was stared at by Xia Yunjie's cold eyes, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead one by one. He is already an octogenarian and has already matured. How could he not understand the meaning of Xia Yunjie's words?

If he could not be convinced that the threat was truly cancelled, he would not let them go.

To make him convinced that the Li family poses no threat to Xia Yunjie, there are obviously only two ways. One is that Xia Yunjie destroys his Li family without anyone noticing, and the dead are the safest. The other is that the Li family completely destroys his family. The control is in his hands.

"Tick tick tick" The room was so quiet that you could hear the sound of Li Weizhen's cold sweat dripping on the floor.

Li Weizhen has been a powerful figure at home and abroad for decades. He has experienced many storms and waves, but he has never been directly cornered by a young man's words like today.

"Have you ever heard of a blood oath?" Xia Yunjie finally said, frowning impatiently.

"I've heard of it, but it is said that it was lost a long time ago." When Li Weizhen heard the word "blood oath", his face suddenly turned pale, but he still replied honestly.

"Since you've heard about it, fine, give me your blood primer, and then swear that this is my minimum requirement and the most merciful choice. Otherwise, with your evil deeds, I will not do anything even if I take your names." Yes." Xia Yunjie said with a cold face, but secretly sighed in his heart that he had finally forced people to swear a blood oath again, but other than making them swear a blood oath, what else could he do?

Kill someone? Xia Yunjie thought to himself that he still couldn't do it

Seeing what Xia Yunjie said, Li Weizhen knew that he had no other choice. He finally gritted his teeth, took out a gold card from his pocket, swiped his finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and then swore a blood oath to the sky.

Li Shipin also swore a blood oath after his grandfather.

The Xuanmen Conference was originally planned to be three days, but due to the unexpected appearance of two legendary Xuanmen seniors, Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal, the opportunity was rare. Everyone asked the two seniors to open a sermon and explain some health cultivation methods to them. Bigfoot Immortal and Nameless Sword Immortal felt that Xuanmen was gradually declining, and the people's hospitality was hard to refuse, so they agreed, so the Xuanmen Conference was extended by two days than originally planned.

During these two extended days, except for the Bigfoot Immortal and the Unknown Sword Immortal who came on stage to explain the secrets of health cultivation and Taoism, Xia Yunjie couldn't refuse at the request of his two sworn brothers and some Xuanmen elders who knew his true strength, so he had to be the weakest one. In 2001, he ascended the podium of the chairman of the Taoist Conference and gave a sermon in front of more than two hundred Taoist practitioners. Among the more than two hundred people, most of them are monks from the land of China. There are also a few overseas Chinese monks and foreign monks such as Sanda and Naizalun who admire the Chinese mysterious magic.

Although Xia Yunjie is still in his weak years, his cultivation level is already close to the golden elixir realm. In addition to the Taoism of Wuxian Clan, the Taoism he inherited is also the bloodline inheritance of the ancient Witch King Xia Yu. It can be said that the secrets of heaven that Xia Yunjie holds in his mind have actually far exceeded his current level.

Originally, at the Xuanmen Conference, except for a few people, most people saw that Xia Yunjie was sitting on the presidium at a young age, on an equal footing with Bigfoot and the Unknown Sword Immortal. Although they didn't say it, privately they thought that he was just a Although he has the honor of being Li Qinghong's uncle, his actual strength is far from that of Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal, so on the surface he is polite to him, but in his heart he does not really treat him as a senior Xuanmen.

Even when Xia Yunjie was sitting on the rostrum following Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal to preach, many people secretly laughed at Xia Yunjie for not knowing how high the world was and how he imitated two Taoist legends and preached at such a young age. This is a real skill, but it is not like the seats at the banquet. Those with higher seniority can take the seat.

However, when Xia Yunjie gradually analyzed and solved the mysteries of the way of heaven one by one, the entire venue was silent, everyone looked solemn, and looked at Xia Yunjie like a pilgrim, even Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal were no exception.

In addition to the poor spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the lack of genius and earthly treasures, the loss of Taoism and other reasons for the decline of Xuanmen, another very important reason is that they, the practitioners, lack a famous teacher to guide them.

The road to heaven is vast, and they are like blind men walking on this winding road full of confusion. No matter how hard they try, they still seem to be wandering back and forth. Xia Yunjie's appearance and his sermons were like a bright lamp, suddenly lighting up the way of heaven.

Although the way of heaven is still vast and endless, at least everyone can see clearly the road ahead.

"Ding!" When everyone was listening wildly and couldn't help themselves, a crisp sound suddenly sounded in the auditorium.

This "ding" sound was like a blow to the head, knocking away the doubts in the minds of everyone present. Some people had a sudden enlightenment and breakthrough on the spot, and even if they didn't have the sudden enlightenment, they would still have advanced a step further without realizing it.

"Manpower is limited, I can only help you here. I hope that all Taoist friends will succeed in cultivation one day, please be careful in your words and deeds, and benefit the people more." While everyone was immersed in the joy of sudden enlightenment or sudden breakthrough, Xia Yunjie led A tired voice sounded in the lobby, and then he sat in the lobby with his eyes closed and fell into meditation.

Just tapping the tea cup with the pen on the table seems simple, but it is actually a magical and profound skill called "stick drinking".

Xia Yunjie woke up about two hundred people with a "stick drink". Even with his current level of cultivation, he felt tired and had to close his eyes on the spot and meditate.

Seeing Xia Yunjie closing his eyes and meditating, more than 200 people in the audience silently knelt on their knees and bowed.

The most important thing for cultivators is to respect their teachers and their teachings. Although Xia Yunjie is not their master, what he imparted to them in the selfless sermon just now is not inferior to what their master imparted to them. Especially the last "stick drink" made them understand a lot.

It can be said that based on Xia Yunjie's sermon just now, he is already worthy of being the second master on the path of cultivation for all of them. If one day they hope to advance to the foundation building stage like Bigfoot and the Nameless Sword Immortal, how many Fifty years of life, but I owe more to Xia Yunjie today.