The Era of Immortal Cultivation

"Dongpo layman?"

The human face composed of ink and wash is somewhat different from the real one, but Cai Jing still recognized the ink and wash man at a glance.

Cai Jing was ten years younger than Su Shi, and Su Shi became famous at a young age. By the time Cai Jingmeng was studying, Su Shi's name had spread all over the country.

It can be said that he grew up listening to Su Shi's poems and articles. After that, the two served as officials in the same court for decades, so of course he was familiar with this face.

"If you think about it carefully, apart from the officials, the only person who can support Gao Qiu is Su Xueshi. This is not surprising."

Cai Jing's narrow eyes narrowed:

Gao Qiu was once Su Shi's book boy and was highly regarded. When Su Shi was demoted to Dingzhou, Gao Qiu deliberately begged Zeng Bu and others for this purpose before sending him to his consort Wang Xian.

Only after Gao Qiu could he rely on Cuju to join the official family of King Duan at that time.

Even though it has been almost twenty years since Su Shi died, Gao Qiu would always give generous gifts and financial support to anyone from the Su family in Meishan who came to the capital in these years.

It can be said that this Su Shi is Gao Qiu's "White Moonlight".

Thinking of this, Cai Jing sighed, looking at the dying Gao Qiu and sighed:

"Lieutenant, you are so confused! Scholar Su died of abdominal distension because he could not restrain his 'gluttony'. This fact is known to the whole world.

You and I also saw his body back then, so why did you believe in such a fake person so easily?"

Gao Qiu didn't answer, tilted his head and remained silent.

Seeing this, Cai Jing waved his sleeves, and countless black karma fires attacked 'Su Shi' and Gao Qiu like swimming dragons.

"Real or fake! Go to hell!"

The black karma fire exuding an ominous aura rushed towards Gao Qiu and the two of them, but they saw 'Su Shi''s gluttonous mouth suddenly opened several times wider, sucking all the karma fire into his belly.

Cai Jing was surprised: Could this magical power of swallowing up the sky and eating the earth really be Su Dongpo? Let’s try him again.

His face twitched, and he painfully crushed a jade ring on his hand hidden under his sleeve. He raised his hand and pointed, and countless sword energy rushed towards 'Su Shi' from all directions like wild sand covering the sun.

"Sigh, I knew that it would be difficult to deal with the real masters just by relying on pen and ink."

'Su Shi' lamented, and his hand suddenly turned into a thick and long brush, and he wrote the word 'corpse' in the air.

Ten coffins inlaid with gold and jade appeared out of thin air, blocking all the sword energy.

Zhizhi.

Ten corpses, both male and female, old and young, walked stiffly out of the coffin. They all had different looks and clothes. The only thing they had in common was that they all had various strange words carved with ink lines on their exposed skin.

This is?

Fang La and others around him were confused, but Li Hao, who had the teachings of Wei Ni, a big boss from the Confucian sect, instantly started searching in his mind.

Taking 'corpse' as one of the six arts, it is a niche among the niche among Confucianism. Is it the 'Lying Corpse Sect' that is Confucian-minded or the 'Miaowen Corpse Sect' that is afraid of Confucianism or...
Suddenly there were ten strange corpses. Although Cai Jing, Fang La and others were shocked and on guard, there was someone else who really broke their guard.

Gao Qiu, who had closed his eyes and waited for death, opened his eyes wide.

His face was originally suffering from insufficient blood supply due to the rotten heart, but now his pale face was flushed.

"You're not him? You're not him! Cough! He wouldn't do such a despicable thing!"

Gao Qiu grabbed his hair in a state of collapse and tore it hard, tearing off a lot of his scalp, but he didn't realize it, and shouted loudly with red eyes:

"Only he and I know those things. You are not him, who are you? How did you know?"

'Su Shi' took a few steps towards Gao Qiu, bowed slightly, and chuckled:

"Only Su Shi and Gao Qi know this. If I am not Su Shi, then who can I be?"

‘Su Shi’ bent down, and while his face came close to Gao Qiu, he began to twist and change.

Not long after, a face that was very similar to Gao Qiu, but younger and more energetic appeared in front of Gao Qiu.

"You are me! You are Gao Qiu! But who am I? I am Gao Qiu? No, you are Gao Qiu...

It was Gao Qiu who knew about that, but I also know...it was me who was greedy for wealth, and I obviously agreed to go to Dingzhou with him but broke my promise..."

Gao Qiu was confused and felt like his brain was going to explode.

The young Gao Qiu had an incomprehensible look on his face. He closed his eyes and seemed to be recalling something. After a long time, he spoke:

"He didn't blame you, never. If he said that, would you feel happier? It took me a long, long time to understand this."

After that, he stretched out a hand, put it on Gao Qiu's head, and said to Gao Qiu gently:

"My Cuju team still needs a goalkeeper, come on!"

The person outlined in ink is like flowing ink, slowly flowing into Gao Qiu's head, protecting his broken body from head to toe, and filling his empty and broken chest and heart.

The newly born Gao Qiu stood up slowly, dotted with one hand in the air, and wrote the three characters "royal", "shooting" and "le" in succession, and then he frowned, obviously not able to figure out what happened.

Cai Jingdao:

"Master, you failed to seize the opportunity to take action before, but now you are going to be in trouble! Go!"

With a command, the word "roy" was divided into ten rays of magic light, which shot into the ten corpses. The eyes of the ten corpses moved, and they instantly formed a "four, three, two, one" Christmas tree formation.

The word "乐" comes from the beautiful and moving music. The music is high-spirited and full of passion. What is being sung is "Look at the man who just passed by... They say he has excellent football skills..."

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The · next to the word "shoot" means that dozens of black and white footballs will appear every second.

The football that appeared fell into the formation, and then these corpses shouted like chicken blood: "Tiger shot!" "Thunder beast shot!" "Flame shot!"

Footballs were volleyed vigorously by these corpses, and then turned into terrifying flames, thunder, and various animal shapes in the air... rushing towards Cai Jing!

"What the hell is this?"

Cai Jing tried his best to block and avoid, but these footballs, which contained various powers, seemed to be self-aiming, drawing all kinds of weird arcs in the air, and finally approached Cai Jing.

Gilt jade trouser belt! 8,000 taels!

Jade dentures, 5,000 taels!

Glazed jade bracelet, twelve thousand taels!

Cai Jing destroyed all kinds of precious treasures one by one, and could barely resist these super fantasy football special moves.

No, we can’t go on like this!

Cai Jing, who dodged a Liyun shot but was scratched on the face, jumped up and down in embarrassment. Suddenly he took out a jade bead, fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face, and cried bitterly:

"A mansion in Bianjing City and ten boxes of jewelry and antiques cost five hundred thousand taels!"

In Bianjing City, a house suddenly exploded to pieces with a 'bang' sound. Cai Jing's aura with red and teary eyes instantly increased exponentially, and he roared back several football balls that were attacking him.

"Go to hell!"

Cai Jing clasped his hands together and pointed his index finger at Gao Qiu in the distance. A wave of light containing the power of destruction wrapped around his index finger.

Spending thousands of dollars has infinite power.

Gao Qiu gestured in a panic and shouted while writing:

"Etiquette! Zhi said: You can only shoot after passing the midfielder and defender!"

The black light wave shot towards Gao Qiu, but the seven midfielders and backfield players suddenly violated the laws of time and space and stood in front of the light wave like stacked arhats.

"Boom!"

Blood dust rose into the sky, blocking the sight of Li Hao and others who were eating melon.

??Happy 520 to everyone