Legend of the Cultivation God

"I have seen the master of the city!" Li Zongbao and other people were moving, and they all looked at the wine glasses in their hands. They were placed on the case and they bowed to the Qingliuzi.

"Get up!" Qingliuzi's one-handed hand stopped the gift of four people. "The old man didn't plan to come over, but the old man just handled the city affairs. He felt a little restless. This came over and looked at it. I didn't expect... ... It’s really four friends who are very close-knit and have a good fortune. If the old man comes over, this singer will not really want the lives of four young friends, but it will also make you suffer!"

"Li Shizhen, Cai Shizhen, and two Xiao Shizhen!" Chen Yuming said with a bitter smile, "It's all old mistakes, and I still want to take four men's backs with a cup of greed. Fortunately, there are people who come over in time. Cheng Da wrong. Please ask your teacher... forgive me."

"Nothing~" What can Li Zongbao say? After all, it is the apologize by the Jindan monk. There is still a Yuan Ying in front of him. He can only play the hand. "Tasting this wine, it was also the intention of Chen’s predecessors. Said, I do not know who is not guilty, the younger generation and others do not dare to blame the predecessors!"

Xiao Hua and others are naturally the answer.

When the Qingliuzi saw it, he said faintly: "Yu Ming, let's go down first, think about your mistakes well, these four little friends personally received it!"

"Yes~" Chen Yuming was very ashamed. After the four men clashed, they walked out of the hall. And his shy look was not confused until he left the front of the temple!

However, he simply stopped in front of the temple and quickly turned to the left. Just as I just came out from the Jingtai Pavilion, I walked towards a palace of the same size not far away.

Go to the temple door. Chen Yuming will smack his sleeves, and the temple door will open silently, but seeing this palace is very similar to the Jingtai Pavilion. It is empty, just in the center of the palace, a jade like a flower is standing alone. It was Chen Yi who was previously seen by Chen Yuming.

"Zhuangzhu..." Chen Yuming saw Chen Yi, some strange openings. "What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the urban master?"

"Oh... Yuming, don't you know that you don't know!" Chen Yi's face was also helpless, smiled bitterly. "It's me... it's also a fog!"

"Ah? The owner doesn't know?" Chen Yuming was even more stunned.

"Yeah, just now, the city owner suddenly appeared here, only asked a few words. Immediately disappeared again!" Chen Yi slightly bite the red lips and said something unwilling, "and, when leaving, warned me, in the future ...do you have to be distracted by these four people!"

However, when it comes to this, Chen Yi is grinning and laughing: "I just did the order of the master of the city, why do you want to be different from them?"

Where does Chen Yuming know Chen Yi’s character? Know that there must be something hidden. but. He didn't ask much, he smiled a little and said: "Since the owner doesn't know why, then I don't have to ask anything more! Fortunately, the appearance of the city owner is also timely! If it is a little late, it is afraid I want the master of the city to get into trouble! Well, it is also a loss..."

Chen Yuming is going to tell the story of the chamomile, and Chen Yi is a brow. Said: "In fact, want to know the reason, it is simple!"

“Oh?” Chen Yi’s reluctantly beaten Chen Yiming’s reluctance to mention the chamomile. Qidao said, “Do you know some things?”

Have to say that good people should have a good report! The spring sunflower remembers the life-saving grace of Xiao Hua on the same day. After several decades, he died to remind Xiao Hua, although it did not really play any role. Can this be learned by Chen Yi, with Chen Yi’s mind, can the spring sunflower have a chance to survive? Chen Yuming only wants the spring is really looking for Qiu, and the news of the chamoen really helped him. Now it is not mentioned in front of Chen Yi. Naturally, it helps the chamomile to escape.

"When I came from the owner of the city, the owner of the city just received a message! He actually went out to meet, it must be a guest!" Chen Yi smiled. "I just need to know who came to Tonglu City, no. Do you know what makes the urban master change his mind?"

"This..." Chen Yuming was hesitant and whispered. "This is a big deal for the city owner. Is it not appropriate for me to wait for more?"

"The things of the urban master are my things!" Chen Yi was not happy, cold and cold, "Why can't I explore?"

After listening to Chen Yi’s words, Chen Yuming was shocked and hurriedly looked around and whispered: “Zhuang Lord! You are old... you must remember your identity, you are old...not the lady of the city! And even You are always the wife of the city owner...and you must not interfere with the things of the masters of the city! Although the heart is biased towards the owner, but in the city of Tonglu, the subordinates are also the subordinates of the urban master..."

"唉~" Chen Yi sighed with sighs and looked at the door of the main hall. "It’s all for the city owner... I don’t know how much I have given up, but... now, I can’t go straight into Tonglu City. City House..."

"Who said it? The owner of the city is doing something for the city owner. It is the thing that is done for my Dao, and the poor road is also clear. If Chen Zhuang can't enter the room in the city hall of Tonglu City, then the poor. The first one of the Tao will not let go of the city!" A refined voice was abruptly born outside the temple.

"Who..." Chen Yi and Chen Yuming were shocked. The idlers in the city's main government could not enter. The city guards and son-in-law did not dare to wait outside the temple. It is because the two are also somewhat careless. Although the two said that there is nothing disobedient, they can suddenly be heard by others, how can not surprise them.

"Oh, nature is a poor road!" The voice came with the slowly opening of the temple door, and a refined monk in the middle of the building slowly came in...

In the Jingtai Pavilion, the atmosphere is completely different from the previous one.

In the past, Chen Yuming was a monk of Jindan. His identity is only the deacon of the House of Representatives. Li Zongbao and others are not likely to have any pressure on this person! After all, although Li Zongbao is only in the late stage of building the foundation, he can always set foot on Jindan, and after this war, Li Zongbao’s status in the bliss will increase greatly. Chen Yuming is really nothing compared with Li Zongbao! Li Zongbao can talk to Chen Yuming at will and bring some slight respect.

Can face the Qingliuzi, Li Zongbao and others can not even sit still!

This is the monk in the mid-Yuan Ying! The master who can kill himself in the hands!

Even Xiao Hua, in the face of the faint pressure released by the Qing dynasty, is also worried, standing there respectfully, the previous thoughts of laughing at people's family products have long been thunderous!

"You little friends don't have to be cautious!" Qingliuzi sat down with a smile and waved his hand. "Sit down!"

"The younger generation dare not!" Li Zongbao and others dare to sit down, respectfully said, "Where did the Yuan Ying seniors have seats for the younger generation and other people? What are the seniors please tell me!"

"Hehe~" Qingliuzi is very satisfied with Li Zongbao's respectfulness. He laughed. "You are the hero of my current sword fight! Just now Chen deacon also took you to see the governor's hall of Tonglu City. You wait. In the name of my Tonglu city, I am looking for the old man!"

“Don’t dare!” Li Zongbao lost his smile. “The younger generation and others just said in the discussion hall that the younger generations and others are just the founding disciples. All the credits are obtained on the shoulders of the predecessors! And these credits are In exchange for the blood of the predecessors, the younger generation and others have been plainly stunned, and their hearts have been embarrassed. If they are rumored by many Taoist friends and magnify these credits, then it is the sin of the younger generation and others!"

Speaking of this, Li Zongbao’s heart was “squeaky” and realized his own mistakes. He hurriedly corrected: “Of course, Tonglu City’s establishment of the House of Pilgrimage here is to promote the righteousness of my Taoist sect and inspire me to be a monk. Morale, these lavish acts of cultivating the dozens of big cities in the Three Kingdoms, I am afraid that few city owners have this place!"

"Ha ha ha!" Qing Xiaozi laughed, pointing his hand to Li Zongbao. "Everyone said that the celestial music Li Zongbao is the first person under Jin Dan. It is the model of all the low-ranking monks in the three kingdoms of China. Now it seems that So! The music of Lizong has you Li Zongbao is really big!"

"Don't be discouraged by this disciple!" Li Zongbao did not mean to be humble. "The younger generation is only doing their own way and doing their own thing. And there are so many handsome people in the world, no matter the qualifications or strengths, they are much stronger than the younger generations. It’s just that they don’t show up in the mountains, and others can’t see it! The younger generation just became a fame, but it’s just mud!”

Li Zongbao’s words are self-sufficient, and the gap between him and Xiaohua is indeed true!

However, Xiao Hua looked down at Li Zongbao's right hand, respectful anomaly, where can I see the slightest clue?

"Qualification is one thing, and it is one thing for people to live!" Qingliuzi nodded, "and the road to cultivation is not smooth, and the spiritual stone, exercises, and opportunities are indispensable! Looking at the cultivation of the old man, the latter seems to be more important than the former! If you have the chance, you must grasp it. The monk’s life will have three chances. The first time is because it is not very experienced. I have never noticed it, and I will regret it when I think about it. The second chance is that it is a good opportunity for the monk to rise. It is the same, and there are many monks who are not prepared, or lose, and lose. The opportunity of the higher order! As for the third time, it is the compassion of heaven, and will give you the last chance at the end of life. If the monk who lost the first two opportunities can seize this last chance, it may not be impossible. , re-written the road of cultivation!"

"Yes, what the predecessors said is very!" Li Zongbao has some Nahan, and he does not understand how he and others can afford the Qingliuzi personal reception in the mid-infant, but he does not understand why he said such a speech.