The first cause of all realms

Chapter 699
After many years, Wang Muzhi listened to the teacher's teaching again. Although he was refuted, Wang Muzhi enjoyed it.

Randomly found a deserted tea shop, ordered a few cups of clear tea, the two sat facing each other, Qiu Zhanyu felt drowsy, so he had to sit aside.

"I like reading since I was a child, and I love reading history. Using history as a mirror can tell the rise and fall. In the long years, there are always valuable experiences and lessons left by the predecessors..."

With a cup of tea in hand, through the thin water mist, Xu Wenji said lightly:
"Throughout the ages, there have been many people looking for immortals to visit Taoism. They yearn for the ancient times, thinking that the era when immortals and Buddhas lived in the world is really as beautiful as the records of Taoism and Buddhist scriptures.

Unfortunately, this is all an illusion. "

Wang Muzhi listened quietly, the teacher hadn't spoken to him face to face for a long time.

"Great master, one person forms an army, and a martial saint is like an enemy! For old monsters like Heishan old demon and Fan Ruyi who have lived for hundreds of years, people in the world are like ants.

Not to mention the legendary fairy gods? "

Xu Wenji took a sip of tea:
"The immortals and Buddhas in Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures have great supernatural powers, are self-sufficient, immortal, but love the world, and are infinitely beautiful.

But this, after all, is written for believers, people don't care about the food and clothing of ants, they only care about the fatness of cattle, sheep, pigs and dogs..."

"Teacher, you are going too far."

Wang Muzhi shook his head slightly:
"Everything in ancient times will not return."

"They may not return, but they will still be born, perhaps, born from among you..."

Turning the teacup, Xu Wenji looked a little dazed:

"At the beginning of the founding of the country, the great grandfather wiped out the officials and killed many people. For a while, the government was clean and the people were peaceful, but there are no powerful corrupt officials, strong beams and bandits, now?"

Wang Muzhi was silent for a moment, then said:
"Students always believe that everything depends on human effort! The past cannot be changed, but the future is still uncertain!"

"Hopefully."

The master and apprentice were silent for a long time, and Xu Wenji just came back to his senses when the shopkeeper of the tea shop came to change the hot tea again and again.

"When you get old, your thoughts slow down..."

After taking a sip of tea, put down the teacup, picked up the bamboo stick, Xu Wenji turned around slowly:

"The future is your business. The old man is just a mediocre person, and it is not easy to be busy now..."

"I just want to tell you that there are some things, don't mess around with them. If you make a mistake, you just waste some time, but people, you will lose your life..."

His figure became more and more unsteady.

Wang Muzhi bowed to see them off, after a long time, he straightened up, but saw Li Baihu walking slowly.

"Lord Li?"

Seeing Li Baihu dressed in ordinary clothes, Qiu Zhanyu's heart tightened inexplicably.

"Master Li, this is it?"

Wang Muzhi took a look, and behind him came a few Jinyi guards with their bags on their backs, and they were also dressed in normal clothes.

"I have been an official for many years, and when I left, I couldn't think of how many people I could say goodbye to. After thinking about it, I will only be your master and apprentice."

Li Baihu came uninvited, took a teacup and poured wine, handed it to Wang Muzhi, and drank it all by himself, regardless of what the other party said.

"bid farewell?"

Wang Muzhi's heart skipped a beat:
"Go outside the customs?"

"Go to the border."

Li Baihu didn't hide anything.

"Litou, you..."

Qiu Zhanyu groaned in his heart, trying to persuade him, but was interrupted by the latter raising his hand.

"The chores in the court, the old man is really bored. After Fang Zhenghao's death, there is no one guarding the mountain pass. The old man will guard it for a few years."

After three glasses of wine, Li Baihu cupped his hands and bid farewell freely.

Wang Muzhi was thoughtful, suddenly raised his finger, grabbed a ray of light, and his eyes froze as his thoughts turned:
"What a Li Baihu..."

……

……

The strong wind blows, the torrential rain is like a waterfall, and it doesn't stop for many days. The tide of the river is high, the road is muddy, and the mountains and forests are full of water mist.

call!
At a certain moment, a figure came out through the fog, its speed was extremely fast, it was hundreds of feet in a flash, and it drew deep traces in the rain curtain.

"puff!"

A mouthful of inverse blood spurted out and quickly dissipated in the rain.

In the heavy rain, although the person who came was really covered in the body, and the wind and rain did not invade, he still looked very embarrassed.

"Lin Daoren!"

Before he could growl, he had already been digested in his chest. After a flash, Nie Longtian suddenly lowered his body and his breath dissipated, avoiding the soul-locking search from a hundred miles away.

call!
After a long time, there seemed to be a shadow across the night and disappeared without a trace.

It took another long time before Nie Longtian stood up, looking at the mud covered his hands and feet, the shock and anger in his heart had reached the point where he could not suppress it.

"Lin Daoren, you should die!"

Since he became a martial saint, he had never been in such a state of embarrassment.

Surprised, unwilling, but somewhat depressed.

There will be no difference in what kind of method is used to promote martial saints. He always believes that the difference between himself and other martial saints is because of the great elixir of earth, which saves him countless times of the unity of heaven and man to capture spirit energy. cumbersome process.

However, the appearance of Lin Daoren made him shaken.

It is clear that he broke through not long ago, but he has already surpassed himself. Even if he was not rescued by Mu Qingliu a few months ago, he would have almost fallen into Lin Daoren's hands.

"Going back this time, no matter what, I have to ask for a magic weapon!"

Grit your teeth and decide.

Nie Longtian hid for another three full days until the heavy rain stopped before he walked out of the forest and rushed towards Qingyan City.

The magic weapon is more precious than Dao fruit. Even with his current status, if he has no credit for it, there is no reason to ask Emperor Qianheng for it.

Therefore, even if he was afraid of Daoren Lin, he still had to return to Qingyan City to prepare for Emperor Qianheng's attack on the Northwest Road.

call!
His speed was extremely fast, and it seemed that Lin Daoren was really thrown away by him. In a few days, Qingyan City was already in sight.

"With the body of a great master, he has defeated the martial saint. Such a record is truly unprecedented!"

Suddenly, a comment wafting in his ears attracted his attention.

"Great Grandmaster draws against Martial Saint?"

Nie Longtian's eyes froze.

There is no intention in the fist, like a dragon without eyes. With that step, there is almost an insurmountable gap between the martial saint and the grand master.

As strong as Zhang Xuanba, it is also under the blessing of Xuanjia that he can repel the Martial Saint, right?
rumor?

Thoughts were turning in his mind, but he had already reached out and grabbed the man.

It was a capable middle-aged man, riding a dragon horse, wearing a treasured sword, talking with his companions, when he was suddenly caught off the horse, he was angry at first, and then panicked and begged for mercy.

"Senior, spare your life, spare your life..."

"Tell me, who beat Wu Sheng?"

Nie Longtian asked in a deep voice.

The man trembled in fright:
"More than a month ago, outside the Mountain Pass, the Northwest King Yang Jue smashed the enemy army with three arrows and repelled the Martial Saint of the Dali Dynasty, the Dark Moon Law King..."

"Crack!"

With a tremor of his wrist, he directly killed the man on the ground. Nie Longtian was so shocked that he lost control for a moment.

"Yang, Yang Prison?!"

　Push a book "It's over!I'm a stand-in! "Li Zhengjing, 17 years old, practiced foreign kung fu at the peak of Dzogchen.

Identity: Ascension Immortal Sect Gu Yuefeng Outer Sect disciple, second son of Jian'an Hou.

Hidden identity: Thousand Fantasy God 763 possesses a physical body.

Fortune: Cultivating internal energy of internal organs (incomplete and incorrect version), failed to nourish internal qi, and damaged the foundation of internal organs. After seven days, he failed to be promoted in the inner disciple assessment, so he was abandoned by Qianhuan Shenjun and refined into blood elixir. , dead without a corpse!

The way to change your life is as follows: . . .

"I, Li Zhengjing, are clearly a serious disciple of Xianzong, why did he become a spare body?"

　
(End of this chapter)