Too Early

Chapter 594: Sealing the sky, remembering fools

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Just against the immortals? Qi Changjiang really has no courage. He can only continue to swear. He knows that he can save his life today, or because he does have some ability to govern the place. He only used to accept bribes and did evil officials.

Qi Changjiang was suffocated, and there was no way to tremble and squat on the ground. He could only recognize it. In the heart, he secretly greeted the dead eighteen generations of Liu Fuyang ancestors several times.

Qingshi County came to a god, killed the county magistrate, and detained the prefect of the city of Longtian, and hardly let him become a magistrate, and released the Xu family who was driven into the magnified prison.

A piece of news caused an uproar in the small bluestone county.

Many people have gone to Xujiayong, want to see the true face of the immortals, I heard that a trace of immortality can live a hundred years old.

These days, the Xujia Gate is bustling with people, and the crowds are surging. The servants of the county were not willing to be on duty, and they were directly at the door of Xujia to maintain order.

However, no one has ever seen the immortal of Xu family.

The sun is strong and warm, Qin Haoxuan has already applied a illusion to become an ordinary old farmer, shuttle around the crowd, and look around.

He has been wandering outside every day for a few days, walking through every inch of dirt and seeing the small scenery of every place.

... a burst of hot buns, a slaughterhouse at Bull's Eye Street, a scream of livestock, a soft-selling flower girl, a blind, melodious sound of the blind on the corner, and so on. Breath, constantly honing and impacting Qin Haoxuan's heart.

He gradually found that he had not wavered and wavered for a long time, but he seems to be gradually improving.

"...Xianwang Avenue said that the red dust is like a sharpening stone, and it is not fake...." Qin Haoxuan's robe is swaying, and his heart is realized.

The experience of these days has made him feel extraordinary about the immortal, the mortal, the red dust, the seven passions and the six desires.

This kind of sentiment can only be understood and cannot be said.

Qin Haoxuan thought of a move, the figure body flashed, and instantly appeared in the Xu family's house.

Suddenly the Xu family was sensational again, and everyone gathered quickly in the courtyard of the house.

"Fairy, where have you been in these few days?"

"Imperial, you can always count back."

Xu family saw Qin Haoxuan, his eyes were full of grateful expression.

Qin Haoxuan has never spoken, and his quiet eyes swept across the faces of the people. I saw that the Xu family had regained the spiritual atmosphere of the big family, and they nodded secretly. I thought that I could leave with peace of mind.

Moreover, Qi Changjiang is now a county magistrate here, and he has killed the chickens and monkeys again. This Xu family is sure to be innocent in a hundred years.

Seeing the immortal silence, the Xu family gradually felt the strange atmosphere.

"Upper fairy, you... you are not going to leave?" Xu's old man thought of a possibility, could not help but tremble.

Qin Haoxuan nodded: "I really want to go." Immediately, the voice gradually became serious, staring at the Xu family: "But before I leave, I want to remind you."

"You are all descendants of my master. Now I have killed a group of people and shocked some of them. In a hundred years, Xu Jiading is innocent. Xu Jia disciples may also follow someone to follow me. Xu family should develop well. But you You must not despise yourself as a descendant of the immortal. If you kill the Liu family today, how will you deal with the unjust generation of the Xu family!"

The voice is rumbling, such as the thunder and resounding in Xujiafu. There is a mountain-like momentum in the discourse, and it is almost suffocating.

Qin Haoxuan’s presence in front of Xu’s family has always been a gentle breeze, and it has never been so harsh. The remarks were so fierce, such as the violent storms, which made Xu’s family feel terrified.

"I... I must wait for the words of the immortal, absolutely ... will never be like the Liu family's general deception of the fish!" Xu family hurriedly fell to the ground, bowed to Qin Haoxuan.

Other Xu family members have also fallen, and vowed to ensure that the face of the fairy ancestor will never be lost.

Qin Haoxuan saw Xu family so solemnly vowed, secretly nodded, the figure shape flashed, has disappeared in the Xu family.

A blink of a blink of an eye, Qingshi County has been left behind by Qin Haoxuan.

He was surprised to find that there was some progress in his own mood.

"I just said that, I seem to have some insights...." There are some extremely small and tough silk threads that will polish his heart more and more brightly. There seems to be a stupid movement in the body, so that Qin Haoxuan can not help but feel happy and happy.

After passing through Qingshi Town, and passing several state capitals, Qin Haoxuan flew over thousands of miles in the night and came to the territory of thousands of miles away from the state.

He went down this mountain, mainly to see the future generations of Master Xunzi, and then to look at Cao Qinghua, the disciple who was sealed and sent to the mountain.

When Cao Qinghua’s disciple was sent down the mountain, Qin Haoxuan was still trapped in the demise of Chunyang Xianwang. He couldn’t get out of the way. After he returned to the early days, he heard that Cao Qinghua was sent down the mountain, and he had been quite sorry.

As soon as he entered the state, Qin Haoxuan discovered that the wilderness of Qianliyuan was ridiculous and extremely dry.

After careful inquiries, I realized that there has been a drought in the world for half a year, and many people have fled.

Upon hearing this news, Qin Haoxuan’s brows could not help but wrinkle. He could imagine his disciple Cao Qinghua, living in this environment with a mortal attitude, must be very difficult.

In accordance with the address of the good Cao Qinghua in the court, I continued to hurry.

A small town called Tanghe Town, Tangzhou.

Xianglu Village is located in the east of Heguan Town, bypassing a stream and several hills. Qin Haoxuan saw the smoke and the sparse houses far away.

A few thin-cut men were playing wells in the fields of the village's east head, and they were full of moist yellow mud, and they were very busy.

Qin Haoxuan converges on the breath, three steps and two steps to rush forward.

He smiled and said to a middle-aged man who was sitting on the field to rest: "This big brother, may I ask Cao Qinghua to live here?"

"Cao Qinghua?" The middle-aged man was smoking a dry cigarette in his hand. The "bar tower" spit out a cigarette ring. He looked at Qin Haoxuan up and down. He felt that Qin Haoxuan was very temperament and felt quite strangely asked: "You What did the nephew do?"

Scorpion?

Qin Haoxuan heard the scorn of the middle-aged man's words, and his heart "slightly".

"So, Cao Qinghua is living here?" Qin Haoxuan asked with a sigh.

"The idiot naturally lives here. No, the big wooden house in the west of the village is his home. He lives with his mother. Until now, even the girl has not married one, but the big jokes in our village. ""

The middle-aged man opened a scorpion and closed his mouth. He let Qin Haoxuan listen to the pain in his heart. The rules of the early days were the same. The loser was either a servant disciple, and the worse one was to send the original. Of course... At the beginning, people have a unique way to seal their Huigen.

It seems that Cao Qinghua should have been sealed by Huigen, locked out all the memories that have been, and turned into a idiot...

The road to Xiu Xian... Qin Haoxuan sighs in his heart. For many people, it is really... too rough, and it is a slap in the face of cultivation. This is not just at the beginning, but also in other sects.

"That...what is Tsinghua's stupidity?" Qin Haoxuan tempted to ask, after all, although the rules of the beginning were known, they still did not know how much the memory would be locked in the beginning.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Haoxuan with a strange look: "You are a friend of Cao Qinghua? Have you not heard that Cao Qinghua was chosen by the immortals to cultivate the immortals in the past few years, and then he was retired? Oh, it’s really lost. The face of our village."

"Previously he was selected by the immortals. At that time, people from the nearby towns of the four towns and eight towns came to our village to give gifts. The faces of our villages were very glorious. But he was actually returned by the people's fairy gate, if It’s not that there is no skill, people are stupid, how can they be returned? Of course it’s a fool.” The middle-aged man grinned and looked disdainful.

Qin Haoxuan silently, he understands that Cao Qinghua is probably not popular among the villages.

The main reason for being unpopular is probably still in the early days.

"The weak disciple is already desolate. If even the last thing is not done well, in the dust, he will be bullied and despised in his life." Qin Haoxuan couldn't help but start a wave.

"The most stupid thing is that the fool actually has no memory of his own in Xianmen.... Ask him about the fairy door. When he asks three, he is probably a fool." The middle-aged man shook his head.

Several other people have stopped working in their hands and looked at Qin Haoxuan with a weird look.

Although they are the folks of the village, they also have a little eyesight. At least they can see that this young man in the green shirt is extraordinary. It should not be the friend that Cao Qinghua can climb, so it is really strange.

Asked the middle-aged man to understand the path, Qin Haoxuan slowly walked to the west side of the village. When I chewed the middle-aged man in my mouth, there was some emotion in Qin Haoxuan’s heart—the disciple, now the heart must be bitter.

The road to cultivation is long and cruel.

If it is selected, but the disciples will not be sent out, they will be sent back to the mountain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and will be sealed all the memories of that time in that door.

This is a very painful thing for those who are repatriated. They don't know why they were sent back to the mountains. Many people will even be depressed for a lifetime, and Shouyuan is even worse than ordinary people.

In the afternoon, the warm sun of winter sloppyly swayed the sun.

There is a field behind a wooden house in the west of the village.

On the cracked field, there was a young man with a turbid water on his shoulder, and he was pouring water on the wheat field with his head down and carelessly.

Near the other fields around him are bare, only the three acres of thin fields where he is located are still green, and the green is very gratifying.

"The fool will farm, one for ten years. Ten years will not result, become a pig's head..."

Near Tianchou, several cow-raising dolls loudly screamed at the strong young people and made faces.

But the young man, as if he had not heard anything, moved the distance between the wheat seedlings little by little in a very strange way.

Seeing the familiar figure of the young man, Qin Haoxuan stood still far and stared at the every move of the young man.

This young farmer is really meticulous and very serious.

"Cao Qinghua..." Qin Haoxuan sighed in the heart.

Cao Qinghua’s method of farming the field, instinctively carrying the basic techniques of farming in the primary, even if the memory is sealed, this method has already entered the bone marrow like roots, naturally unconsciously from every move. The performance is revealed.

"It is the disciple I saw at the beginning, the tenacity of the heart is hard, it is rare." Qin Haoxuan fixedly looked at it for a while, and his mouth showed a gratifying smile, and his heart was very emotional.

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