Trafford’s Trading Club

After the monster, Luo Qiu once again encountered the mysterious power of the ancient East within a short period of time.

Monks.

The old man gave him some wonderful pressure at the beginning. But this pressure soon disappeared. It's not because of You Ye, but because of the subtle echo between his own soul and the altar buried in the club.

It's like he once spent time describing lich in some Western fantasy works. The reason why the lich is immortal is because the lich hides his heart in the phylactery. As long as the heart is fine, the lich will have immortality.

This seems to apply to Luo Qiu as well. It's just that it's not the heart, but the more ethereal soul.

Luo Qiu's soul...is in the club's altar. It doesn't matter if you say you are being imprisoned or if you say you are being protected. Therefore, as long as the altar continues to exist and Luo Qiu exists for a sufficient period of time, he can theoretically be considered immortal.

"You Ye, can you deal with this old man?" Luo Qiu suddenly asked.

You Ye said proudly: "He's just a shabby old guy who dares to threaten his master with his spirit. Let me take care of him."

It’s not clear what type of doll the alchemist who originally created You Ye positioned You Ye as, but from the fact that it can kill an Eastern monk, it’s obviously not as simple as just being used to do housework and greet guests. .

"This old man said that the white jade tablet belongs to his master. I also want to ask clearly." Luo Qiu muttered: "Don't be too heavy-handed."

You Ye nodded, with that chilling and sharp look in his eyes again, and a huge invisible and impenetrable spiritual power suddenly exploded.

Luo Qiu's feeling was not obvious, probably because his ability was not as good as it should be. But Yang Taizi personally experienced the true meaning of the so-called ignorance of life and death.

Under Youye's extremely strong mental pressure, Yang Taizi saw mountains of swords and seas of fire, as if he was under the wails of all kinds of evil ghosts. He guarded a little peace of life. The most important thing in Eastern monasticism is the soul of life. If the soul of life is harmed, at least it will lead to madness, and at worst, it is possible to never be reincarnated.

In just a moment, the old man once again realized the huge gap between the two, and couldn't help but regret going to the restroom of the monastery on the mountain.

But there is no way! This white jade tablet is an important thing passed down from his sect. As a descendant of his sect, he has the obligation to take back the white jade tablet! If it were just an ordinary treasure and had nothing to do with the sect, he would have witnessed the horror of this strange woman at the auction venue, and the old man would never intend to commit suicide.

"Wait a minute! Please wait a minute! Fellow Taoist! These white jade tokens are indeed belonging to my master, Taoist! Taoist, I have no ill intentions. I just wanted to scare you at first." Yang Taizi shouted quickly.

What kind of shameless things can be cared about at this moment? The purpose of cultivating Taoism is to cultivate immortality. If it is lost like this here, how can he have the face to meet the ancestors of all generations?

Can’t a Taoist cultivator be able to assess the situation and have to have a strong bone to hold on to the end? This is called following one's destiny, not doing something even if you know it's not possible. If you really think that everyone is born with the destiny of being the protagonist, and believe in the "don't be cowardly, just confront" thing, then you will really die a tragic death. People know.

When the war broke out that year, he and a group of people fled to the mountains, disturbing the Taoists who were practicing Taoism and not caring about worldly affairs. By chance, a group of people were admitted into the old man's home. After a period of time, a group of brothers practiced cultivation and had abilities beyond ordinary people. They came down the mountain one after another, hoping to make a career in troubled times. They did not seek immortality, and they could not endure the hardship of immortality cultivation, so they planned to enjoy it for the rest of their lives. Prosperity and wealth are enough. But Yang Taizi was different. He knew how to assess the situation. He knew that although his abilities were far superior to ordinary people, in troubled times, artillery and grenades were everywhere. How could a flesh and blood body easily resist them? Besides, thinking that you can dominate the world after just learning a few superficial things is a retarded thinking in itself. Yang Taizi did not go down the mountain, but chose to stay on the mountain with his master. Many years later, he had obtained the true inheritance of his master. However, many of his brothers had long since died in the war, with no bones left and only a simple tomb could be erected. As the saying goes, everything is negotiable. Don't be arrogant and arrogant just because of small profits. When you should be timid, you should continue to be timid. As the saying goes, the future is long. Who knows what the future will bring and what changes it will bring? Or is it the truth of life to figure it out slowly?

So Yang Taizi completely lowered his attitude. Among secular people, these monks are mysterious and need to be awe-inspiring. However, in the world of monks, one point of strength is one point of strength, one point of difference is the world, and there is no shame in bowing to an opponent who is stronger than oneself.

Luo Qiu waved his hand to You Ye to stop. Seeing an old man being bullied like this, he actually didn't feel much guilt in his heart. In fact, he really couldn't stand the kind of guy who relies on his old age to show off his old age. It varies from generation to generation, and this is probably the mentality of most young people. But this does not mean that we cannot respect our elders, but we need them to be worthy of respect. Impression, if the initial impression is already bad, there will be an invisible and intangible barrier between people when they start to greet each other.

"Su Houde told a story that I can believe." Luo Qiu muttered: "But what reason do you have for me to believe that these white jade tokens belong to your master?"

Seeing that there was room for negotiation, Yang Taizi hurriedly said: "What is engraved on this pair of jade tablets is the "Jade Emperor's Heart Seal Miao Sutra", but it is not an ordinary sutra handed down today, but an internal compilation. ! I can read some silently. If this guy is really a jade craftsman in those days, he will naturally recognize it and he will be able to distinguish the true from the false. "

Luo Qiu said calmly: "Then give it a try."

Yang Taizi then quickly recited a few sentences silently...probably random things that were recited silently, incoherent and incomprehensible. But Luo Qiu carefully saw that Su Houde had some slight changes after listening.

Unexpectedly, after Yang Taizi finished reciting silently, Su Houde insisted that the old man was in vain and just wanted to keep the jade plaque as his own.

"Donor! I have saved your life once before, you can't be so ungrateful!" When Yang Taizi heard Su Houde's words, he was immediately furious, "There is a god in your head!"

"God?" Su Houde sneered and said: "If there really is such a thing, why don't you pity me when I have been wandering around the world like a lonely ghost for these years? When Sanniang was split into three souls and seven souls by the demon, why? Don’t you pity her? Are you telling me that there is a god when you raise your head three feet high? Bah!”

Yang Taizi said: "That year, the Patriarch asked Sanniang to enter the palace to assist Emperor Xianzong in cultivating Taoism. He planned to let her experience in the world of mortals, sharpen her body, and polish her Taoist heart! Unexpectedly, she actually had a mortal heart and had an affair with you. You have offended the Emperor! You relied on your talent and arrogance to carve evidence of your guilt on the jade plaque. In the end, your head was missing, and you brought it upon yourself!"

"Sanniang and I love each other sincerely, so why should we care about the illusory road to immortality? You cultivators are pure-hearted and devoid of human nature! You are just a group of cold-blooded animals who don't understand true love! Give me back the jade token!"

Su Houde suddenly became crazy and rushed towards the old man.

When Luo Qiu saw it, he suddenly felt a little bored. He originally thought he could understand the mystery of Eastern Buddhism, but it turned into such a bloody drama of "Xian Xia Love at Eight O'clock". He immediately shook his head and turned to look at Youye said: "These people are very noisy, tell them to shut up and get me the jade plaque."

The master has spoken, and You Ye no longer has any scruples. Ancient alchemy is the creation of a mysterious doll that unleashes powerful power all at once.

It was just a cold snort. Yang Taizi, Su Houde, and the young people around Yang Taizi all screamed and fell to the ground, holding their heads and showing signs of pain. Youye moved toward Yang Taizi, and the jade token he held flew out.

You Ye grabbed the jade token and sent it to Luo Qiu.

Luo Qiu held two jade tablets in his hand, looked at the different expressions of the three people on the ground, and said calmly: "I will listen to what this Sanniang has to say for the last time."

He gently put the two jade tablets together, "If you are still here, if you know that there is an infatuated man who has been looking for you for hundreds of years, and if you know that the descendants of the master's sect are here, just show up. "

The two white jade plaques that were joined together lit up at this moment. Two streams of green smoke emerged from the jade plaques, hovering in the air, and finally joined together.

Gradually taking shape.

"Hahahahaha!! It's been five hundred years! I finally see the light of day!"

What appeared was not the Sanniang who was supposed to be there, but an unkempt man who looked like a madman... Damn it, he was mentally retarded, and he was an old man again!

Luo Qiu was stunned immediately and cursed: Damn it!

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