Trafford Buyers Club
Chapter 1046 There Is No Road to Immortals in the World (54)
Chapter 1046 There Is No Road to Immortals in the World (54)
On Da Zhe who was lying on the sofa, some faint red mist escaped from his body.
They're quickly absorbed by the pendant on the necklace that hangs around Dae-chul's neck.And this key-shaped pendant is the Zhanlu Sword... and the light red mist escaping from Dazhe's body gradually decreased until it finally ceased to emerge.
He yawned, sat up, and loosened his neck, only feeling refreshed and seemed to be much more comfortable.
"you're awake."
"Miss You Ye."
Da Zhe stood up quickly.
At this time, the maid came to Dazhe with a smile on her face, and glanced at the pendant on his neck, "Zhanlu is a kingly sword. Although the fastest way to master the power of a sword is through killing, but after Too much killing is not good either. So it will instinctively help you purify the excess killing spirit from your body."
Dazhe came to him suddenly, no wonder the heavy feeling almost disappeared after he slept.
"What are we going to do now?" Dazhe asked refreshedly.
"follow me."
The place where the maid took Dazhe next was the boss's study - the study room Dazhe had actually been here several times, so he was no stranger to him.
What exactly is this study like?
It's like the kind of old bookstore that specializes in selling all kinds of old books, even some types that are hard to find on the market, and is hidden deep in the corner of the street.
Under Dazhe's curious eyes, the maid who walked directly to a bookcase beckoned at this moment—the thick hardcover books on the bookcase were trembling slightly at this moment, and soon, from the upper right corner of the bookcase, position, a thick booklet flew out and fell into You Ye's hands.
The maid turned around while flipping through the heavy booklet.
"What is this?" Dazhe asked curiously.
You Ye looked up, smiled and said: "The old ledger... that's what we're going to do next."
The white finger stroked lightly on a certain page of the heavy book, and some light smoke drifted out from the page, and then combined into words one by one in front of Da Zhe.
Looking at these words floating slightly in the air, Dazhe was stunned.
But these words quickly turned into light smoke again before Dazhe's eyes, and then dissipated.
"Do you see clearly?" You Ye asked softly.
Da Zhe nodded subconsciously, and then said with a strange expression: "This...is this a deal from 2000 years ago?"
It seems that this maid lady was born three or four hundred years ago, right?
You Ye nodded and said, "To be precise, it's a deal that hasn't been completed yet... What the customer told me needs to be realized in the near future."
Dazhe rubbed his chin in a daze, "How much did this customer... pay?"
"There is always an equivalent." You Ye smiled lightly: "What we have to do is to meet the requirements of the guests, that's all."
"This... does our boss know?" Da Zhe asked curiously.
"Master, he is very easy to learn." The maid said softly at this time: "When I first took over, I went through a lot of ledgers. In order to complete this transaction, I started to prepare early... For example, hand over Zhanlu to In your hand, let you become a black soul messenger."
Da Zhe scratched his head, "I heard from No. 18 sister that there are quite a few scary ones in the Black Soul Messenger... If they are allowed to do it, shouldn't they be better than a novice like me?"
"They are all on vacation." You Ye said indifferently: "The master means that they don't intend to let their vacation end early. Besides, it is time to add some of the black soul envoys that were consumed before... It is a consideration of various aspects Bar."
Da Zhe was thoughtful.
At this time, You Ye closed the booklet in his hand, and then put it back to its original place.
She seemed to ponder for a while, and then pulled out a book with many books from another bookcase.It's just that she didn't open the booklet, but opened a small twisted space and threw the booklet into it.
Dazhe watched curiously, but didn't ask too much.
You Ye said: "There are different types of black soul messengers. In addition to looking for customers, there are also those like you who are more responsible for fighting, and of course there are some who are responsible for collecting accounts. There is a guy whose vacation is about to expire. So, prepare him for work in advance."
I always feel that the lady who was assigned to work by this maid...wouldn't be very upset right now?
"Then let's go."
"Oh... good!" Dazhe nodded quickly.
……
……
Wolong Villa.
Yun Hui asked someone to cook some bird's nest porridge, then brought it himself, and sent it to Mr. Blind.
Crouching Dragon Villa is used to entertain people from the Taoist world, and the ingredients here are all top-notch. It seems that it is not the occasional people from the Taoist world who can eat bigu. The requirements are also very strict.
"Daoist Master Qingxiazi, eat something to replenish your vitality."
"Have a heart."
Mr. Blind, who woke up from meditation, nodded at this time.After molesting for a period of time, his complexion looked better, but he still looked like a patient recovering from a serious illness, and his speech was a little weak.
Seeing Mr. Blind eating slowly, Yun Hui had many questions in his mind, but he still held back his mouth. For example, the Daoist Qingxiazi, who is obviously a big sinner in the Taoist world, can get preferential treatment from the management bureau .
Even, because of one of his requests, Shangfeng of the Administration Bureau went to disturb the secluded cultivation of the senior who had become a Taoist with martial arts in the middle of the night.
"Are you curious about the relationship between me and the Administration?" Mr. Blind stopped after taking a few mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge.
Yun Hui hesitated for a while, then nodded, but when he thought that this senior seemed to be blind, he hurriedly said: "Yun Hui has many doubts in his heart."
Mr. Blind was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you a disciple of Kunlun? Whose disciple?"
Yun Hui hurriedly said: "The master of the younger generation is a Daofeng Taoist, and he is a disciple of the ancestor of the Hundred Tribulations."
"Daofeng..." Mr. Blind's expression moved slightly, and he faced Yunhui, "Your master... are you okay?"
"To tell you the truth. The junior master passed away ten years ago." Yun Hui looked a little sad, "Master was seriously injured in the past, and it was the master who used various methods to keep alive, but in the end There is no way to recover."
"Daofeng, she is the closed disciple of Mr. Baijie." Mr. Blind said softly.
"Senior, do you know the teacher?" Yun Hui couldn't help but become more respectful at this time.
"I know, and..." Mr. Blind was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "If I say that your master was seriously injured and finally passed away because of my burden, what should you do?"
Yun Hui was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, and said in a slightly heavy voice, "Senior, I just browsed through some files of the administration, especially about you, senior. But most of the information on it is encrypted and locked. , with my current authority, I can't read it at all... Logically speaking, senior, you have been expelled from the Dao Realm of Shenzhou, but the management bureau treats you as a distinguished guest... This junior is really puzzled."
Mr. Blind let out a sigh of relief and said, "You obviously want to know about your master, but what you are asking about is my relationship with the management bureau... Hold on tight, Mr. Bai Jie has a good disciple."
Yun Hui said seriously: "I heard from the people in the villa that the master came to senior several times in the past two days...Since the master and senior also know each other, you didn't do anything to senior... Junior, junior Dare to presume."
"Forget it." Mr. Blind sighed, "You are a disciple of Daofeng, so it's okay to tell you. The management bureau wanted to treat me a little special because I played with some Fengshui things for them. Today's Beijing , There is a huge Fengshui formation underground, which is used to suppress the luck of the new country. Over the past few decades, the development of the new country has been more or less due to the underground formation in the capital... Put it this way, you understand."
Yun Hui suddenly opened his eyes, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure... If what this sinner, Qing Xiazi, said was true, then his contribution to the country today may be immeasurable.
Ordinary people may not believe in the metaphysics of feng shui, but as a person in the Taoist world, Yun Hui is very clear about the metaphysics of feng shui.
A great feng shui formation has been set up for the new country, and the national fortune of the new country will be strengthened day by day. Then for the country, this sinner is a great hero!
After all, the Administration Bureau and the Dao Realm are two different systems... No wonder a phone call from Qingxiazi can make the top management of the Administration Bureau pay so much attention...
"The right time, place and people." Mr. Blind shook his head and said: "All I can create is the right time and place, but development depends on people after all. Xinguo... this country, if there is no group of people who are willing to work hard for the country, it is impossible It has developed to the point where it is now. As the saying goes, everything depends on human effort, talent is the foundation, and what I have done is nothing more than fueling the flames."
"Anyway, Mr. has indeed contributed to the country." Yun Hui respectfully bowed to Mr. Blind at this time.
But when he raised his head, his eyes had become serious, "Please teach me... my master, why I was seriously injured and why I was burdened by my seniors!"
Mr. Blind said: "Long Sha...I did a wrong thing back then, and finally attracted Long Sha. The appearance of Long Sha shook the dragon veins of the entire Shenzhou. The real dragons of Shenzhou suppressed it with all their strength, otherwise the world will be chaotic. And Long Sha can only be handed over to us to deal with... Your master was injured in the process of dealing with Long Sha. It's a pity, she... is very likely to be the next Taoist in Shenzhou to reach the realm, but she was killed by Long Sha. Mysterious attack has been smashed, and there is no possibility of rebuilding it."
Yun Hui clenched his fists... Mr. Blind in front of him is still weak and defenseless... If...
"This porridge is a bit cold, please warm it up, junior."
Just as Yun Hui left with the bowl in hand, a faint voice came from behind him.
"sorry."
Yun Hui stopped, but didn't turn around, just said in a low voice: "It's the fault of whoever talks first... At least what I know now is that Master is here to save the common people in the world. For now, that's enough."
The sound of the door closing.
……
Mr. Blind sat silently, and there was the sound of the wind blowing the plane trees outside the house, rustling.
The tree was planted by Daofeng many years ago, using seeds brought from Kunlun.
"If you don't believe in passion, you will hate leaving the pavilion forever, and you will wake up easily with tears in your spring shirt and wine." Mr. Blind walked slowly to the window, leaning on the railing, and whispered: "Time only makes people grow old..."
"It's better to drink a pot of dirty wine when there are thousands of worries."
Under the shadow of the sycamore tree, there was a cold and deep man's voice.
Under the twilight and the moonlight, this man gradually came, wearing a loose plain Tang suit, with a jug of wine in his hand, walking slowly, but it was only two steps in front of Mr. Blind .
This man has an ordinary face, he looks like he is in his thirties, but his temples are gray.
"I was a little anxious when I came out, so I just took a bottle of sealed old wine from the treasury, and came to meet you, an old friend." The man smiled slightly.
Mr. Blind nodded, "Your footsteps are fast."
The man rolled over from the window and said casually: "The people from the administration said that they need to arrange a plane. I said no. The distance from Beijing to Mount Tai is only a few hundred kilometers away. I just want to exercise."
But just when the man just sat down, he suddenly coughed a few times.
This made Mr. Blind frown, "Are you... injured?"
"I hurt my lungs." The man didn't mean to hide anything, but said heartily, "Last year, I had a fight with someone and almost died. But you also know me, as long as I can't die, I will get better quickly. Even the management The group of guys in the bureau have more than a dozen doctors and wait on them every day, which is sometimes annoying."
Mr. Blind said seriously: "There are not many people who can hurt you."
The white-haired man said bluntly: "The little princess of Xuanyuan Palace is not a character to be trifled with. But I was satisfied with that fight. Although I was half dead, the little princess was also having a hard time. But it's a pity Yes, this little princess doesn’t use the power of the Yellow Emperor to say anything, but only uses the power of Ba to fight me, otherwise the grass on my grave is a bit high, haha! Come on, don’t talk, and taste this old cellar!”
Mr. Blind shook his head, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and threw it in front of the man, "If your injury is not healed, your strength will decline no matter what. The next thing we have to face, we can't tolerate it in the slightest." sloppy."
The man opened the porcelain bottle, but he didn't take it right away, he just frowned and said, "Is it really that serious?"
Mr. Blind said: "Heaven and earth have a special trajectory. We in Commoner Dao believe that no matter it is the past, the present or even the future, there are already definite determinants. It is like a book that has been written long ago. In this book, see everything...you will find that everything is so well-behaved."
The man frowned and asked curiously, "Qingxiazi, what did you see in this book?"
"war."
"Whose war?"
"Tao, demon, human." Mr. Blind took a deep breath: "And... inside and outside of Shenzhou."
(End of this chapter)
On Da Zhe who was lying on the sofa, some faint red mist escaped from his body.
They're quickly absorbed by the pendant on the necklace that hangs around Dae-chul's neck.And this key-shaped pendant is the Zhanlu Sword... and the light red mist escaping from Dazhe's body gradually decreased until it finally ceased to emerge.
He yawned, sat up, and loosened his neck, only feeling refreshed and seemed to be much more comfortable.
"you're awake."
"Miss You Ye."
Da Zhe stood up quickly.
At this time, the maid came to Dazhe with a smile on her face, and glanced at the pendant on his neck, "Zhanlu is a kingly sword. Although the fastest way to master the power of a sword is through killing, but after Too much killing is not good either. So it will instinctively help you purify the excess killing spirit from your body."
Dazhe came to him suddenly, no wonder the heavy feeling almost disappeared after he slept.
"What are we going to do now?" Dazhe asked refreshedly.
"follow me."
The place where the maid took Dazhe next was the boss's study - the study room Dazhe had actually been here several times, so he was no stranger to him.
What exactly is this study like?
It's like the kind of old bookstore that specializes in selling all kinds of old books, even some types that are hard to find on the market, and is hidden deep in the corner of the street.
Under Dazhe's curious eyes, the maid who walked directly to a bookcase beckoned at this moment—the thick hardcover books on the bookcase were trembling slightly at this moment, and soon, from the upper right corner of the bookcase, position, a thick booklet flew out and fell into You Ye's hands.
The maid turned around while flipping through the heavy booklet.
"What is this?" Dazhe asked curiously.
You Ye looked up, smiled and said: "The old ledger... that's what we're going to do next."
The white finger stroked lightly on a certain page of the heavy book, and some light smoke drifted out from the page, and then combined into words one by one in front of Da Zhe.
Looking at these words floating slightly in the air, Dazhe was stunned.
But these words quickly turned into light smoke again before Dazhe's eyes, and then dissipated.
"Do you see clearly?" You Ye asked softly.
Da Zhe nodded subconsciously, and then said with a strange expression: "This...is this a deal from 2000 years ago?"
It seems that this maid lady was born three or four hundred years ago, right?
You Ye nodded and said, "To be precise, it's a deal that hasn't been completed yet... What the customer told me needs to be realized in the near future."
Dazhe rubbed his chin in a daze, "How much did this customer... pay?"
"There is always an equivalent." You Ye smiled lightly: "What we have to do is to meet the requirements of the guests, that's all."
"This... does our boss know?" Da Zhe asked curiously.
"Master, he is very easy to learn." The maid said softly at this time: "When I first took over, I went through a lot of ledgers. In order to complete this transaction, I started to prepare early... For example, hand over Zhanlu to In your hand, let you become a black soul messenger."
Da Zhe scratched his head, "I heard from No. 18 sister that there are quite a few scary ones in the Black Soul Messenger... If they are allowed to do it, shouldn't they be better than a novice like me?"
"They are all on vacation." You Ye said indifferently: "The master means that they don't intend to let their vacation end early. Besides, it is time to add some of the black soul envoys that were consumed before... It is a consideration of various aspects Bar."
Da Zhe was thoughtful.
At this time, You Ye closed the booklet in his hand, and then put it back to its original place.
She seemed to ponder for a while, and then pulled out a book with many books from another bookcase.It's just that she didn't open the booklet, but opened a small twisted space and threw the booklet into it.
Dazhe watched curiously, but didn't ask too much.
You Ye said: "There are different types of black soul messengers. In addition to looking for customers, there are also those like you who are more responsible for fighting, and of course there are some who are responsible for collecting accounts. There is a guy whose vacation is about to expire. So, prepare him for work in advance."
I always feel that the lady who was assigned to work by this maid...wouldn't be very upset right now?
"Then let's go."
"Oh... good!" Dazhe nodded quickly.
……
……
Wolong Villa.
Yun Hui asked someone to cook some bird's nest porridge, then brought it himself, and sent it to Mr. Blind.
Crouching Dragon Villa is used to entertain people from the Taoist world, and the ingredients here are all top-notch. It seems that it is not the occasional people from the Taoist world who can eat bigu. The requirements are also very strict.
"Daoist Master Qingxiazi, eat something to replenish your vitality."
"Have a heart."
Mr. Blind, who woke up from meditation, nodded at this time.After molesting for a period of time, his complexion looked better, but he still looked like a patient recovering from a serious illness, and his speech was a little weak.
Seeing Mr. Blind eating slowly, Yun Hui had many questions in his mind, but he still held back his mouth. For example, the Daoist Qingxiazi, who is obviously a big sinner in the Taoist world, can get preferential treatment from the management bureau .
Even, because of one of his requests, Shangfeng of the Administration Bureau went to disturb the secluded cultivation of the senior who had become a Taoist with martial arts in the middle of the night.
"Are you curious about the relationship between me and the Administration?" Mr. Blind stopped after taking a few mouthfuls of bird's nest porridge.
Yun Hui hesitated for a while, then nodded, but when he thought that this senior seemed to be blind, he hurriedly said: "Yun Hui has many doubts in his heart."
Mr. Blind was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you a disciple of Kunlun? Whose disciple?"
Yun Hui hurriedly said: "The master of the younger generation is a Daofeng Taoist, and he is a disciple of the ancestor of the Hundred Tribulations."
"Daofeng..." Mr. Blind's expression moved slightly, and he faced Yunhui, "Your master... are you okay?"
"To tell you the truth. The junior master passed away ten years ago." Yun Hui looked a little sad, "Master was seriously injured in the past, and it was the master who used various methods to keep alive, but in the end There is no way to recover."
"Daofeng, she is the closed disciple of Mr. Baijie." Mr. Blind said softly.
"Senior, do you know the teacher?" Yun Hui couldn't help but become more respectful at this time.
"I know, and..." Mr. Blind was silent for a while, and then suddenly said: "If I say that your master was seriously injured and finally passed away because of my burden, what should you do?"
Yun Hui was taken aback for a moment, then took a deep breath, and said in a slightly heavy voice, "Senior, I just browsed through some files of the administration, especially about you, senior. But most of the information on it is encrypted and locked. , with my current authority, I can't read it at all... Logically speaking, senior, you have been expelled from the Dao Realm of Shenzhou, but the management bureau treats you as a distinguished guest... This junior is really puzzled."
Mr. Blind let out a sigh of relief and said, "You obviously want to know about your master, but what you are asking about is my relationship with the management bureau... Hold on tight, Mr. Bai Jie has a good disciple."
Yun Hui said seriously: "I heard from the people in the villa that the master came to senior several times in the past two days...Since the master and senior also know each other, you didn't do anything to senior... Junior, junior Dare to presume."
"Forget it." Mr. Blind sighed, "You are a disciple of Daofeng, so it's okay to tell you. The management bureau wanted to treat me a little special because I played with some Fengshui things for them. Today's Beijing , There is a huge Fengshui formation underground, which is used to suppress the luck of the new country. Over the past few decades, the development of the new country has been more or less due to the underground formation in the capital... Put it this way, you understand."
Yun Hui suddenly opened his eyes, but the shock in his heart was beyond measure... If what this sinner, Qing Xiazi, said was true, then his contribution to the country today may be immeasurable.
Ordinary people may not believe in the metaphysics of feng shui, but as a person in the Taoist world, Yun Hui is very clear about the metaphysics of feng shui.
A great feng shui formation has been set up for the new country, and the national fortune of the new country will be strengthened day by day. Then for the country, this sinner is a great hero!
After all, the Administration Bureau and the Dao Realm are two different systems... No wonder a phone call from Qingxiazi can make the top management of the Administration Bureau pay so much attention...
"The right time, place and people." Mr. Blind shook his head and said: "All I can create is the right time and place, but development depends on people after all. Xinguo... this country, if there is no group of people who are willing to work hard for the country, it is impossible It has developed to the point where it is now. As the saying goes, everything depends on human effort, talent is the foundation, and what I have done is nothing more than fueling the flames."
"Anyway, Mr. has indeed contributed to the country." Yun Hui respectfully bowed to Mr. Blind at this time.
But when he raised his head, his eyes had become serious, "Please teach me... my master, why I was seriously injured and why I was burdened by my seniors!"
Mr. Blind said: "Long Sha...I did a wrong thing back then, and finally attracted Long Sha. The appearance of Long Sha shook the dragon veins of the entire Shenzhou. The real dragons of Shenzhou suppressed it with all their strength, otherwise the world will be chaotic. And Long Sha can only be handed over to us to deal with... Your master was injured in the process of dealing with Long Sha. It's a pity, she... is very likely to be the next Taoist in Shenzhou to reach the realm, but she was killed by Long Sha. Mysterious attack has been smashed, and there is no possibility of rebuilding it."
Yun Hui clenched his fists... Mr. Blind in front of him is still weak and defenseless... If...
"This porridge is a bit cold, please warm it up, junior."
Just as Yun Hui left with the bowl in hand, a faint voice came from behind him.
"sorry."
Yun Hui stopped, but didn't turn around, just said in a low voice: "It's the fault of whoever talks first... At least what I know now is that Master is here to save the common people in the world. For now, that's enough."
The sound of the door closing.
……
Mr. Blind sat silently, and there was the sound of the wind blowing the plane trees outside the house, rustling.
The tree was planted by Daofeng many years ago, using seeds brought from Kunlun.
"If you don't believe in passion, you will hate leaving the pavilion forever, and you will wake up easily with tears in your spring shirt and wine." Mr. Blind walked slowly to the window, leaning on the railing, and whispered: "Time only makes people grow old..."
"It's better to drink a pot of dirty wine when there are thousands of worries."
Under the shadow of the sycamore tree, there was a cold and deep man's voice.
Under the twilight and the moonlight, this man gradually came, wearing a loose plain Tang suit, with a jug of wine in his hand, walking slowly, but it was only two steps in front of Mr. Blind .
This man has an ordinary face, he looks like he is in his thirties, but his temples are gray.
"I was a little anxious when I came out, so I just took a bottle of sealed old wine from the treasury, and came to meet you, an old friend." The man smiled slightly.
Mr. Blind nodded, "Your footsteps are fast."
The man rolled over from the window and said casually: "The people from the administration said that they need to arrange a plane. I said no. The distance from Beijing to Mount Tai is only a few hundred kilometers away. I just want to exercise."
But just when the man just sat down, he suddenly coughed a few times.
This made Mr. Blind frown, "Are you... injured?"
"I hurt my lungs." The man didn't mean to hide anything, but said heartily, "Last year, I had a fight with someone and almost died. But you also know me, as long as I can't die, I will get better quickly. Even the management The group of guys in the bureau have more than a dozen doctors and wait on them every day, which is sometimes annoying."
Mr. Blind said seriously: "There are not many people who can hurt you."
The white-haired man said bluntly: "The little princess of Xuanyuan Palace is not a character to be trifled with. But I was satisfied with that fight. Although I was half dead, the little princess was also having a hard time. But it's a pity Yes, this little princess doesn’t use the power of the Yellow Emperor to say anything, but only uses the power of Ba to fight me, otherwise the grass on my grave is a bit high, haha! Come on, don’t talk, and taste this old cellar!”
Mr. Blind shook his head, took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and threw it in front of the man, "If your injury is not healed, your strength will decline no matter what. The next thing we have to face, we can't tolerate it in the slightest." sloppy."
The man opened the porcelain bottle, but he didn't take it right away, he just frowned and said, "Is it really that serious?"
Mr. Blind said: "Heaven and earth have a special trajectory. We in Commoner Dao believe that no matter it is the past, the present or even the future, there are already definite determinants. It is like a book that has been written long ago. In this book, see everything...you will find that everything is so well-behaved."
The man frowned and asked curiously, "Qingxiazi, what did you see in this book?"
"war."
"Whose war?"
"Tao, demon, human." Mr. Blind took a deep breath: "And... inside and outside of Shenzhou."
(End of this chapter)
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