Leisurely cultivating life

"Brother Meng Dao values ​​it, An dare not follow."

Yan Yuanjiang sat up straight, straight as a pine, and solemnly said: "Fellow Daoist, from now on, if there is a mission, there will be no difference."

He knew that although Fu Ji said that the situation was calm, but the risk involved was well known, and this was by no means a good job.

After hearing this, Fu Ji raised his head, looked directly at Yan Yuanjiang, and said, "You and my two families are on the same page, it's serious, I will definitely do my best in this matter."

"Haha."

Yan Yuanjiang laughed, stood up, and said, "Fellow Daoist, do your best, but your own safety is the most important thing."

Fu Ji smiled, expressing his understanding, and the two chatted and laughed a few more words, and the laughter continued.

Fu Ji stood up and said, "Brother Dao, I'll go back and prepare for a few days, and I'll let you know when I'm ready."

"Don't worry too much."

Although Yan Yuanjiang is under a lot of pressure now, his face is still as calm as the wind, and he tells Fu Ji to prepare properly, and he would rather prepare for more time, and don't miss anything.

Fu Ji replied with a smile, and then said goodbye, pulling out his whole body, the sword light wrapped around his body, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Fu Ji's figure had completely disappeared, Yan Yuanjiang sighed, thinking of the other three colleagues who were ordered by the Emperor of Heaven to supervise the construction of the Dragon Palace with him.

Although he was placed in the most difficult East China Sea, the other three seas should not be underestimated, and I don't know what happened to them.

……

Let's talk about the other side.

Fu Ji raised his sword light, went back to the small pavilion, and sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes were crystal clear, glowing with golden light, and there were strange visions, constantly arising and dying, like a starry sky.

"Break into battle."

Calculating in Fu Ji's mind, he saw swords, lights and swords flying out suddenly, with evil spirits rising, the dragon's chant shaking the sky, the golden bell chirping, and the black air penetrating the sky and the earth piercing through the four directions, there was a strong sense of ominousness.

When Fu Ji wanted to look down again, he felt a surge of reckless force, sweeping away all the scenes.

It was empty, like an illusion.

"Hu~~"

Fu Ji let out a foul breath, knowing that his trip to the battle would be full of dangers, and it would not be smooth sailing.

After a while, Fu Ji settled down and didn't think about it anymore. The clouds above his head were steaming, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth could be seen vividly inside.

Just consider it an exercise.

……

Outside the Dragon Palace.

In the vast sea area, a high platform was erected, hanging various orbs, agate, jadeite, gold and jade...etc., and so on, the auspicious light shone on the light bricks with hidden dragon patterns.

There are shrimp soldiers and crab generals riding killer whales patrolling around, revealing the dense dorsal fin like a mountain of knives, glowing with cold light, capable of cutting everything.

Sitting on the high platform, Hao Mao looked into the distance and saw the golden nets of the Dharma Formation forming a network of heaven and earth, intertwined and enclosing the Dragon Palace. He nodded secretly.

Now this sea area is a veritable 'island', isolated from inside and outside.

As long as it is eaten away step by step, this Dragon Palace will never be built.

Thinking of this, Hao Mao withdrew his gaze, smiled at the figure above, and said, "Your Majesty, this time it will be safe."

Qing Liao's body was still like glass, and there was a kind of crimson light twining around his body, like flesh and blood wriggling. He nodded and didn't speak.

After suffering that day, Qing Liao wrote to Longting and invited a lot of 'Su Lao'.

With them in charge, they can easily repel the harassing attacks of Heavenly Court, and at the same time assist in setting up the magic circle.

Hao Mao looked around to confirm, then pondered for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, everything here is on the right track. Next, my subordinates are going to go to Xuanzhen to see if there is any prescription. It will allow your lord to restore his cultivation as soon as possible."

"Have a heart."

Qing Liao nodded, and his complexion looked a lot better.

It stands to reason that in his capacity, he is still qualified to go to Longting to ask for a great medicine to restore Taoism and cultivation.

It's just that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This principle is common to all races in the world. Where there are dragons, there are rivers and lakes that belong to dragons.

This time he messed up the matter, and he was able to rule the sea area as a crime and preside over the matter against the Dragon Palace. It has already exhausted all his energy. If he wants to ask for another big medicine, unless he makes a decision Great work, otherwise there are plenty of dragons watching his position.

So several months passed, and he still looked like this. Although he was protected by strange things, it was very troublesome to recover, and at the same time, his weak and powerless appearance made him very irritable.

You know, without strength, without power, the reputation and prestige of the past will be nothing.

Strength is the most important thing.

"I'm going right away."

Hao Mao also knew the situation of his lord. As the number one confidant, he already had a relationship with his lord, so he naturally wanted to do his best to let the lord recover his cultivation.

"Your Majesty, I'll go."

Hao Mao arched his hands, and got on the prepared cloud chariot, then raised the canopy high, and the flags were unfurled, dragging thousands of ray of light, left the East China Sea, and headed towards Xuanzhen.

Not long after, the cloud chariot went up to the sky and disappeared.

Qing Liao sat alone on the high platform, staring at the direction of the Dragon Palace, his thoughts turned, and he sent out a water talisman, please 'Su Lao'.

Not long after, I saw the golden light shining, the water vapor like lotus, and there were figures inside, some were old, some were young, some were holding crutches, each of them had a deep aura and bottomless depths.

"Everyone old."

If it was in the past, Qing Liao would naturally look down on these "Su Laos" who did not deserve the name, but now his situation forced him to put away his arrogance, be respectful and polite, and dare not neglect.

Growth, that's how it came about.

After saluting, he instructed carefully and stared at the people in the heavenly court.

After all, these 'old men', including him, are not very proficient in these mundane matters. In the past, Hao Mao presided over these things. Now that Hao Mao is asking for medicine for him, he naturally has to give some advice.

If there is another omission this time,

An old man, Leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, was very disdainful, and said, "Boy Hao is just too careful, with us old guys around, what kind of moth can come out of it!"

"Can't say that either."

You Su's eyes glowed with gold, and his words were like bronze bells, giving people a very powerful feeling. He said: "We still have to be careful, and we can't make any mistakes here."