Legend of the Cultivation God

"Xiao Zhenren's Confucianism is really superman!" Zhu Cheng put down the teacup and smiled. "My Zhu family's Mingxin tea is good, but if there is no real person, such as the profound Confucianism, how can you taste it?"

Xiao Hua waved: "Zhu Xianyou praises, Xiaomou is only occasionally sentimental, nothing, compared to the family you have passed down for a long time."

"Hey, where is the Zhu family now, is it a Confucian family?" Zhu Cheng smiled and shook his head, and then seemed to think of something, and got up and respectfully said, "Xiao Zhenren invites here!"

"Oh?" Xiao Hua Wei Wei, with Zhu Cheng getting up, came to the next door, but see this is also a hall, but slightly smaller than the previous one, this hall is more simple, only one incense. On the wall behind the incense case, the same position as the hall, but it is a little lower, and also a portrait, the above is Xiaohua.

In the portrait, Xiao Hua is alive, and his eyes are filled with perseverance and compassion. The robes on his body are also worn by Xiao Hua when he rescued Zhu Cheng. Xiao Hua saw this and immediately understood what Zhu Cheng was going to do.

Sure enough, Zhu Cheng took out a seemingly old-fashioned Zhu-colored back chair, respectfully placed it before the incense case, and whispered: "Well, the previous meeting with the grace of the public is a welcome to the public, and now I want to invite the public to take the seat. In the lower tribes, we must thank the grace of the re-creation."

"Improper, not appropriate!" Xiao Hua waved. "Xiao Mou saves you and so on is also unintentional, and Xianyou also has a return on the same day. After Xiaomou takes over, you and I are two clear. Now you don't have to be so big."

Zhu Cheng smiled and said: "Engong is wrong. On the same day, the public saved the next and the dozens of people, and reported it on the Zhujiazu. On the one hand, he was really grateful at that time. Dedicating the best of my Zhu family to the public, and on the other hand, telling the truth. My Zhu family was dragged down for tens of thousands of years because of the object, and was tortured in prison, so I also thought about leaving this. Things go out. Take it to the public, it’s a bit of a disaster, and think back, it’s very embarrassing. But it’s okay, it seems that Grace is not tired because of it, and it’s slightly calm in the bottom.”

"Really!" Listening to Zhu Cheng said here, Xiao Hua is also a bit strange, asked, "Xiao has never met a person with a Confucian family to force this thing, since you Zhu family is therefore being taken by other families. Persecution, why don't they come to find Xiaomou?"

Zhu Cheng thought for a moment, smiled bitterly: "Maybe they don't really believe the truth of the news! Maybe the grace of the family is uncertain. They can't find it for a while! More maybe... they just don't want this thing to be placed in my Zhu family. As for falling in the door of the gate, they don't care?"

"Well, when it is!" Xiao Hua nodded slightly, but no, after he rescued Li Xiang from the copper pillar country, he never stayed in the Black Wind Ridge. Later, the black wind ridge was sent by Sun Hao. Those Confucian families could not find their own traces. Of course, it is more likely. They don't believe the news very much, and they don't even believe that Tianshu really solves the existence of this thing, otherwise they will chase the cloud mountain puzzles like Duanmu.

"Of course, these are nothing!" Zhu Cheng is solemn. "The most wanted to thank the Engong is that the public has lifted the curse of my Zhu family."

"Oh... Xiaomou understands!" Xiaohua nodded. Laughing, "Zhu Xianyou was originally for this matter!"

"Not bad!" Zhu Cheng respected. "This grace is completely the son of my Zhu family, compared to the grace that was saved by the grace of the next. If you don't give the portrait of the grace, if you don't personally visit the public, I don’t have any beauty in my family."

"But..." Xiao Hua nodded. "If Xiao Mou re-infers, he will be false."

"Engong please take a seat." Zhu Cheng respectfully invited Xiao Hua to sit down, and then everyone was divided and respected, at the foot of Xiao Hua. Not only that, but for a moment, Zhu’s guilty descendants and so on also came in order, squatting down the head, to express Xiao Ze’s grace of the spell.

Although it is Zhujia up and down to thank, but Zhu family has indeed been broken, but it is half a hour has been all finished, and then Zhu Cheng also invited Xiaohua Hall to sit. What makes Xiao Hua strange is that Zhu Xi did not appear, and the old man who sought the right to swim did not return.

After Xiaohua was re-settled, Zhu Cheng was sipping tea. Some strange questions were asked: "In fact, there is something wrong with it. Would you like to ask Engong?"

"Oh, is it necessary to ask Xiao how to know that there is a curse on the Zhu family?" Xiao Hua smiled.

"Really!" Zhu Cheng nodded. "Where is the curse of my Zhu family, when I came from, I don’t even know it myself! Special, my Zhujia curse... I have never said to people in my next generation. How do you know about real people? And... this curse is extremely sinister, and my Zhu family can't do all the work by cracking it. All men's cultivation is limited, all women suffer, and Engong is just a few remedies. Zhu Jia rescued from the deep waters! Not awkward, perhaps in the life of Zhu, I could not see the rise of Zhujia, but there is no curse. My Zhu family will re-enter the list of Confucianism in the morning and evening! Amazing remedy?"

"Ha ha!" Xiao Hua laughed and looked at Zhu Cheng's eyes, one word at a time. "You may know this later, but at this time... Xiao Xiao can't speak out!"

"Oh, it doesn't matter!" Zhu Cheng also smiled. "In any case, Engong is the grace of my Zhu family. I don't know if it is indifferent."

Suddenly, suddenly, an unspeakable cold wind blew in from outside the hall. It was said that other Zhu’s disciples in the hall shrank their necks, that is, Zhu Cheng’s figure was also trembled, looking up and looking outside. However, it was only a moment, the cold wind passed, everything returned to normal, and there was no special embarrassment.

When Zhu Cheng’s face returned to normal, when he was about to speak, Xiao Hua smiled and said: “What happened to Zhu Xianyou, Wuyuan County? The ghost of the old man’s mouth... What happened?”

When I heard Xiao Hua ask about Wuyuan County, Zhu Cheng’s face gave birth to a twilight. He whispered: “The things in Wuyuan County are also very clear. It’s not just Wuyuan County, Jingyue County, Fanchang County has almost become In the dead city, many people are starving to death in this famine, and many people have made things that are dehumanized in order to survive in the famine, such as the evils of people eating people! Oh, don’t say these three The county, that is, the whole Fengxiang country also said that the disaster is widespread. Even if it is a monk, it is hard to compete with the sky! Xiangong is the head of my Confucianism in the Tibetan Immortal. In recent years, Xiandi frequently issued the immortal, raining The officials of the ministry have been in the rainstorms, and it can be said that good weather has never appeared..."

"Of course, Engong said that Wuyuan County is in the heart of Xiayuan! Wuyuan County is the foundation of my Zhu family. This Zhujiazhuang used to be the pride of Wuyuan County. Unfortunately, Zhu Jiayuan is not the earlier Zhu family, even if he wants to help The people of Wuyuan County have no spare capacity! I thought that when I came to Zhujiazhuang, I saw the barrier that was blocking the road. In fact, at the earliest time, the disaster started, and I often kept food in Zhuangkou. I can get to the end...not only my Zhu family has no food, but those who have hit me in Zhujiazhuang are unable to cope with it, so I have to make a decision under this..."

Xiao Hua looked at Zhu Cheng, smiled and raised his hand, and took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Zhu Chengdao: "In this case, these are for you, you... can you tell the truth?"

"Ah? This... so much?" Xiao Hua has food in his hands, Zhu Cheng knows, but when he got the Qiankun bag, his face is still changing. It is precisely, as he said, that the monks have vast powers and unlimited mana, and that they can make so much food out of thin air, which is beyond the scope of mana.

Xiao Hua received a smile, his eyes narrowed, and said faintly: "These foods are enough to solve the famine in Wuyuan County. Xiaomou is too hard to distribute in a fair manner. Presumably, Zhu family has to do this kind of good thing more than Xiao. More, this matter will be handed over to Zhu."

"Yes, I understand that I am going to thank all the people in Wuyuan County for the goodness of Xiaozhenren!" Zhu Cheng hurriedly got up and slammed Xiaohua again.

Xiaohua’s face did not have any smiles. After Zhu Cheng got up, he said faintly: "Zhu Cheng, today your courtesy is really more! But if you really think of Xiaomou as a grace, why do you hide what Xiaomou? What?"

"Engong..." Zhu Cheng’s face showed embarrassment, but hesitated.

Xiao Hua sighed: "Xiao Mou came here to know that Zhu Jia is the master. Therefore, he respects Zhu Jia very much and does not release his thoughts. If Zhu Xianyou does not say, do you want Xiao to see it yourself?"

"Big Brother..." Just when Zhu Cheng was hesitant to speak, an untimely voice came out from the outside, and immediately the old man who flew away to find the right to swim back from the outside, hurriedly shouted as soon as he landed, "Hey, he... ”

However, when he saw Xiao Hua sitting on the top, it was also a bit of scruples. Looking at Zhu Cheng, I would like to hear some voices.

"Say it..." Xiao Hua said coldly, "unless you don't say it, even the voice Xiao can hear it!"

"Say it..." Zhu Cheng waved his hand and was very helpless.

"Xiao Zhenren!" The old man said hurriedly. "The old right to seek for you should be invited by Ying Yuer. He arrived in Zhujiazhuang from Yifengguo several months ago. He has already asked the next person to serve the nephew. ”

When I heard that the right to swim had already come to Zhujiazhuang for a few months, I didn’t know it. Zhu Cheng’s face was a bit ugly.

However, the old man’s next words made him shocked.

"At this time, the tour and the right to wait for a dozen younger generations... Under the leadership of the nephew...has entered the ghostly ghost!"

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