Journey To Longevity

Rather than saying it is a stone carving, it is more appropriate to describe it as a stubborn stone.

After sitting in meditation for so many days, Zhang Shiping just suppressed the unwillingness in his heart.

Because Qin Fenggui is a monk in the late Yuanying period, he is a high-ranking figure wherever he is placed, and even Zhenjun Jifeng is unwilling to be an enemy. There is no absolute black and white right or wrong for all things in the world, and there is no perfect way to satisfy everyone. How to do it and how to do it depends on your own position, so for old Jifeng Zhang Shiping can understand what Zu did.

But understanding is understanding, if you want him to act as if it didn't happen, then he can't do it.

As distracting thoughts gradually surged up again, the blue veins on Zhang Shiping's forehead popped up and burrowed under the skin like earthworms.

"Changmo's vitality does not hurt, Shaosihui candles inner light.

The gods are not angry and peaceful, and the mind is cool without annoyance. "

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Zhang Shiping kept his heart in silence for a long time before the ferocious look on his face slowly disappeared. Then he sighed, flicked his sleeves, put away the bronze lamp, got up and walked out of the quiet room, and said strangely: "This guy is here to do it." Well?"

Standing outside the mansion was a middle-aged monk in a blue robe with a square face and thick eyebrows. Similar spirit beasts.

"Liu Daoyou, I've been waiting for a long time. Are you here this time?" As soon as a faint voice reached the ears of the blue-robed monk, Zhang Shiping walked out of the white light restriction and walked towards him.

"Zhang Daoyou, you are not kind. The tenure of the alliance's elixir manager should still be four or five years. Why did Du Yu ask me to come over to replace you now? Fortunately, my Qinglin beast just finished its promotion. Otherwise, I won't come if he keeps urging me. Why, are you in a hurry?" Liu Ziyu's voice was thunderous, and her big palm-like hand patted Zhang Shiping's shoulder vigorously a few times.

Coincidentally, Liu Ziyu is the same age as Du Yu, and will be six hundred years old in a few years. There was a Nascent Soul cultivator in the ancestors of the Liu family, but that was five or six thousand years ago, a very long time ago. After the ancestor of the Yuanying family passed away, although there were no new Yuanying monks in the Liu family, there would be one or two Jindan real people in each generation.

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The next day, in front of the mansion, a half-grown child jumped out of a carriage.

"Be careful, don't be so frizzy, stay calm later, and don't annoy Zhang Zhenren." An old voice came from the carriage.

"Understood, Uncle Ming, be careful." The child said with a smile. After jumping out of the car, he immediately turned around and reached out to help Zhuang Ming who was about to get out of the car.

"No, your Uncle Ming's body is still strong." Zhuang Ming got out of the car, took out a jade slip, read a few words softly, and sent it into the restraint.

After finishing this matter, the shopkeeper of Tonghai Commercial Bank took the child and waited outside the door. In the meantime, he was a little worried, and told the child a few more words.

Perhaps because he was used to other people's eyes, the child didn't have the slightest impatience for the old shopkeeper's nagging instructions, but a hint of gratitude in his eyes. He understood that without Uncle Ming's care, it would be absolutely difficult for their mother and son to stay in Nanxiao City. He also thought about finding a chance to go to the world and live a peaceful life, but given his mother's current physical condition, if there is no spiritual nourishment, it will probably deteriorate.

"Come in." After the distracting thoughts cleared away, Zhang Shiping immediately noticed the arrival of the two people outside the door, and cast a spell to open a door with a width of Zhang Xu, just enough to pass through the door of the two.

The two people, the old and the young, stepped through the gate, and just after the dazzled eyes disappeared, they saw Zhang Shiping walking out from the gate of the mansion.

"I've seen Daoist Zhang."

"Meet the seniors."

The two saluted one after another. The child was not crying as before. Although he seemed a little restrained at the moment, it was still passable.

"Master Zhang, this is the spiritual material for this time, please count it!" Seeing that Zhang Shiping had no intention of inviting the two of them in, Zhuang Ming quickly took out a storage bag from his arms and presented it with both hands.

Zhang Shiping's five fingers formed claws, and the storage bag flew up, and he caught it in his hand. He glanced lightly with his spiritual sense, without careful calculation, after looking at the outline, he nodded and said: "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

He flipped his palm over, palm up, a storage bag appeared in his hand out of nowhere, he threw it casually, and landed in Zhuang Ming's hands that hadn't let go yet. After the money and goods were settled, Zhang Shiping immediately turned around and walked a few steps.

The two people behind him stood motionless, Zhang Shiping turned his head and frowned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Zhang Shiping was still very irritable in his heart, and he didn't have the mood to pay attention to these two people at the moment, but he didn't lose his temper indiscriminately, he just felt a little impatient.

Hearing Zhang Shiping's cold tone, Zhuang Ming showed a tangled look on his face, and looked down at the child beside him.

Then he hurriedly took out several gray-yellow and simple animal skins from the storage bag at his waist, looked at Zhang Shiping and said: "Master Zhang, these are some things that this junior got from an ancient cave. I don't know what is recorded on it, and I don't know if it can get into the eyes of the seniors."

"It belongs to this little baby, huh...bring it here, this old man has a look." It was only ten days and half a month ago, but Zhang Shiping still remembers this child.

Zhuang Ming bowed and smiled, seeing that Zhang Shiping was interested in these things, he took three steps as if two steps, walked to Zhang Shiping, and handed over the things in his hand.

The piece of animal skin on the top is about seven or eight inches long, and there are many characters scratched on it, which are very different from the common characters in the world of cultivating immortals. After taking a look, he saw that these characters were quite familiar, and they seemed to be seal characters from ancient times, so he became so interested.

Zhang Shiping took a look at the pile of animal skins in Zhuang Ming's hands, which were about two fingers thick. He stretched out his hand to pick up the animal skin with seal characters written on the top, feeling heavy in his hand, as if holding a piece of ten. A heavy iron stone.

After he spread the animal skin, he could see all the words on it clearly. Zhang Shiping looked from right to left, and said slowly, "This ancient prescription is a pity. There are several herbs on it. Listen to me I’ve never heard of it, and I don’t know if it’s a different name, or it’s extinct. But the Danli in it still has some value.”

Zhang Shiping glanced quickly, his eyes filled with interest, until he saw the inscription on the lower left corner of Gu Fang, using a different type of characters, which was somewhat similar to the characters on the transfigured chain of the bronze lamp, he paused for a moment, Then he closed the animal skin and looked at the child, "Tell me, what do you want to exchange for these things?"