Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

The next day, Lingshu View.

Senior Brother! Senior Brother! I have ninth levels of Qi cultivation!

Early in the morning, Qingquan smashed Zhang Ming's door in a showy manner, causing him to get up with sleepy eyes.

What is there to show off on the ninth floor of nourishing qi, Zhang Ming can't wait to press him into the water tank in the backyard.

Senior brother! Thanks to your Condensing Origin Pill, it really has a magical effect, and my Beast Mastery Art has also broken through to the third level! Uh...Senior brother, is this pill still available?

Qingquan blinked his eyes in anticipation.

Zhang Ming was speechless, it turned out that he was waiting for him here.

This Beast Mastery Art is the cultivation determination of the Beast Mastery Heavenly Book. It has a total of thirteen levels, and it is easy to get started. Qingquan can enter the third floor overnight, and he does have some talent.

But this guy is still greedy, and I don't know if the beasts of the imperial envoy will be grilled by him in the future.

Thinking about that picture makes me feel emotional.

He touched his pocket, took out the Ningyuan Dan he had just obtained yesterday, and said, Well, there is one more. But, Junior Brother, can you not knock on my door in the morning?

Qingquan happily took it, patted his chest and assured: Senior brother, don't worry! I will never knock on the door in the future!

He turned around and ran away, leaving a sentence: Senior brother, after the morning class, I will go to the mountains to catch a white crane as a mount!

Zhang Ming shook his head and ignored him. This guy is just learning to master beasts when he is in high spirits.

However, Hua Hua, with her eyes hanging on her white forehead, was lying in the courtyard, and when she heard Qingquan's words, she couldn't help but feel resentment in her eyes: Is it bad for me to ride? It really is a new generation replacing an old one.

Master Qinghui, I cooked porridge in the morning, and my junior sister picked the winter jujubes. Do you think I'm using fasting now?

Zhan Hong respectfully asked for instructions.

After Zhang Ming washed up, he wondered, It's so early today? Let's go, let's go to Zhaitang for dinner. Their early rise and diligence set off their laziness.

But what happened to me lying flat?

After a while, Zhan Hong asked anxiously: Daoist Qing Hui, I cooked porridge in a large pot. Can the rest... be distributed to the teachers, brothers and sisters of the Qiongyu Sword Sect?

Lu Xueqing also looked at Zhang Ming expectantly.

The Qiongyu Sword Sect's people were suppressed on the mountain, only their lips could move, and they had not eaten for a day and a night.

Zhang Ming pondered: You all know this, Lingshu Temple is not rich, it's a bit difficult to feed 300 people, you can make up for Qingquan with the porridge money.

It was only at this time that he realized that the three hundred mouths were waiting to be fed, why did he keep them at that time!

Zhan Hong and Lu Xueqing were overjoyed: Thank you, Daoist Master!

They saluted Zhang Ming and thanked him, and together they filled the porridge and the winter jujube, and walked out of the gate.

Master, eat something!

Lu Xueqing came to Suying with disheveled hair, took out a winter jujube and fed it to her mouth, persuading her.

Zhan Hong followed behind and silently handed over the porridge.

Suying raised her chapped lips, stared at them frantically, and rebuked: Traitor, I Suying... Even if I die, I won't eat your porridge or dates!

Her cultivation base was destroyed, and her injuries were not healed. At this time, her physique was worse than ordinary people, and her stomach was uncomfortably hungry.

However, when she saw Lu Xueqing and Zhan Hong dressed in bright clothes, she became mad with jealousy when she thought of her ugliness, ragged, charred body, and disheveled hair.

It was these two little sluts who colluded with the stinky Taoist priests in Lingshuguan, and they set up the formation in advance, set up traps, and captured our Qiongyu Sword Sect!

Suying's consciousness has become somewhat blurred, and she has gradually become insane, putting all the responsibilities on the two of them.

This is how people are. When they are unfortunate and helpless, they always blame others and don't know themselves.

Yes, it must be like this, it is like this!

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and the more she thought about it, the more maddened she became. She suddenly opened her mouth and spat out Bah on the faces of the two of them.

Lu Xueqing and Zhan Hong were caught off guard.

Feeling the wetness on his face, sadness comes from it: Master...

Don't call me master! Get out—

Suying twisted her body and shouted angrily.

Lu Xueqing wiped the saliva from her face, put the porridge and dates in front of her, and said, Master, the food is here. If you are hungry, call me over.

She and Zhan Hong looked at each other and walked down the mountain road. There are also three hundred teachers and disciples there.

Suying squinted to see them go away, her eyes swept over the food on the ground, she was disgusted at first, then she felt thirsty after spitting, and hungrier after roaring.

Hey, I really want to drink the porridge on the ground.

When a group of teachers and disciples saw them coming, they shouted, Senior brother! Senior sister! Senior nephew! Junior sister I'm so hungry, give me some!

Lu Xueqing and Zhan Hong showed joy on their faces, and hurriedly said: Don't worry, come one by one, there are all!

They couldn't move and were fed by two people.

Hey, if I can be fed by Senior Sister Xueqing once in my life, even if I die here today, it will be worth it!

I don't care if Senior Brother Zhan has been expelled from his school, or whether he has lost his power. From now on, he will be my only one. If anyone bullies him or humiliates him, don't blame Xiaomei's sword for not having long eyes!

If possible, I would like to kneel here!

...

The teachers looked at these heartless disciples, their chests throbbing with anger, but when they saw Lu Xueqing and Zhan Hong approaching, they quickly showed a kind smile.

...

Standing on the steps of the Sanqing Hall, Zhang Ming used the power of the Taiqing Talisman to sense the movement outside the gate.

If there is no change, it means that you are not exhausted.

If you have been through the mountains and rivers, but still persist in your heart, it means that you are not a mortal.

A hero subdues others all his life.

The saint surrenders himself all his life.

Either of the two.

Zhang Ming admits that he is only a mortal, with appetite, lust, greed, hatred and ignorance, but this is true, and this is the pleasure of mortals.

When one day I no longer need these, but only need peace of mind, it may be enlightenment.

This may be the meaning of monasticism.

The system can only make oneself brainless and powerful. Only by self-enlightenment, self-consciousness, and continuous practice can one become enlightened, become a high-level and interesting person, and even educate all beings.

It's still mortal...

Zhang Ming let out a long laugh and walked along the trail behind the mountain to the depths of the sea of ​​​​clouds, thinking that all this is nonsense, or is Qingquan right, grab a white crane and come back to play?

No, how can Daomen be said to be playing!

This is called fellow practitioners with pets, ascending to the Immortal Gate together!

The monster eater in the lock demon tower turned over, and circles of silver-white light bloomed on its body, and it took a long time to stop. The demonic energy here is so strong that it has successfully evolved into the ultimate body.

I believe that it will not be long before you can be promoted to Spirit Gu.

I don't know if there is still evolution behind the spirit Gu?

Zhang Ming waved to the full moon well, and Da Hei immediately sensed it through the animal control ring and the imprint of the imperial beast.

Let's go, let's grab the mount together!

One person and one beast entered the sea of ​​​​clouds along the continuous mountain range.