The deadly enemy pulled me into micro-business after time travel

Not only the regular clothes, Zhuo Qing also selected all kinds of odds and ends decorations, and made up for the "etiquette" book left by that unknown senior in Wan Xu's storage bag.

God knows why that unknown senior left behind so many miscellaneous books, maybe they slipped them in.

Wan Xu was not used to hanging things all over her body, feeling like a Christmas tree.

But the effect of this grooming is obvious.After Wei Hao saw Wan Xu, he immediately dispelled the idea that Qingyangzi was Wan Xu.

Not to mention appearance and voice, things that cultivators can change arbitrarily, Qingyangzi's temperament cultivated by wealth and honor is too obvious, and it doesn't match Wan Xu's background.

Furthermore, the magic weapon given by the ancestor did not respond, and Qingyangzi's soul was intact and uninjured.

"The genius of the Wei family, surely he is here not only for cooperation, right?" Zhuo Qing said lazily, "Sit whatever you want."

Wei Hao said: "Why do fellow Taoists say that?"

"If you are a member of the Zizhi faction, who doesn't know that your Wei family besieged and killed Senior Brother Wan?" Wan Xu was a few months older than Zhuo Qing on Earth, and entered the immortal sect first in this world. Zhuo Qing said "Senior Brother" , but also shouted willingly, "You heard the news that Senior Brother Wan came to Ninghai City to be in charge, and you came here to kill the grass and root it out?"

Wei Hao didn't expect Qingyangzi to be so straightforward, so he said with a straight face: "The struggle between immortal cultivators of the same generation does not involve power."

"If you didn't release the elixir in the auction, and didn't take out the magic weapon now, I believe it." Zhuo Qing lazily said, "Forget it, there is an injustice and a debtor, Senior Brother Wan, he will settle it himself. When the accounts are settled, the debt is not on you."

"Since you and I are not the parties involved, why not let go of everything and simply talk about cooperation?" Zhuo Qing pointed to the full moon in the sky and said, "By the way, enjoy the moon."

Wei Hao was very surprised.

Qingyangzi already knew his background, why is he still willing to discuss cooperation with him?Could there be a gap between Qingyangzi and Wan Xu?But what Qing Yangzi said before, it sounds like he has a good relationship with Wan Xu, and even came to help Wan Xu cover up.

"Are you surprised?" Zhuo Qing pointed to the chair opposite, motioning for the other person to sit down and talk, "Don't judge the real sect of cultivating immortals by the fact that you haven't abandoned the vulgar families in the mortal world."

"For a real cultivator, the only sure thing is the great way in the distance. In order to prove the Tao, family? School? If it is beneficial to the Taoist heart, follow it, and if it hinders the Taoist heart, kill it."

"I have a good attitude towards you, just because you are a cultivator with good talent and good mood. Maybe I can gain more in the process of covering for Senior Brother Wan by chatting with you." Zhuo Qing said, "It's quite troublesome to find a genius who is similar to me to discuss together."

Wei Hao silently sat opposite Zhuo Qing.After a long while, he said: "Because of the kindness of being raised by the family sect, how can you just cut him off?"

Zhuo Qing sneered and said, "If you think you can't cut it, it's just because you obey your Dao heart; if you think you can cut it, it means cutting your heart. This is the only standard for monks to do things."

Wei Hao wanted to refute, but didn't know how to refute.

"That's why it's a great luck for a family of immortal cultivators in the small world to produce a golden elixir of the fifth grade or above. How dare you still use the rules of the secular world to restrain yourself? Cultivators treat themselves as ordinary people, just like the ropes tied to their feet are connected to trees How high can the geese fly?" Zhuo Qing did not hide his ridicule.

"Small world? Didn't Brother Dao come from this world?" Wei Hao didn't feel offended, because the other party was not talking about him, but about the family.

He is not equal to the family.

"Of course. In Ninghai City, aren't monks from this small world rare?" Zhuo Qing filled a glass of fruit wine for himself, and drank it down. The old antique family maintained by blood and secular rules really opened my eyes. This trip is worthwhile, this trip is worthwhile. Go back and talk to your brothers and sisters at home, and let them know that the things in the ancestral library are not fabricated .”

Wei Hao keenly grasped the hidden meaning in Zhuo Qing's words: "Brother Dao is also from a family?"

"If you say that a family with generations of immortal cultivators is an aristocratic family, then I am." Zhuo Qing said.

Wei Hao sighed, and said: "I heard that the immortal cultivating families in some worlds only send their qualified children to sects, just like in the secular world, aristocratic families send their children to famous academies."

"That's right. But most of the descendants of powerful immortal cultivators are talented, so in the sect, most of them can call themselves the same line." Zhuo Qing pretended as if he had experienced it himself, "Why do you only talk and not drink?"

"Hand shakes after drinking." Wei Hao followed the way of the sword.

"Hahahahahaha, as a cultivator, how can a little wine affect your body?" Zhuo Qing laughed and leaned forward, as if he had heard the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. I remembered an old friend."

"Old friend?" Wei Hao was curious.

"A sword fairy." Zhuo Qing poured another glass of wine, "He also said that his hands would shake when he drank it. When he was fighting, he also said that it was a pious thing. Burning incense and bathing is nothing more than eating. I only eat tasteless boiled eggs. What kind of eccentricity do you think this is?"

Wei Hao was very curious about the sword fairy.

It sounds like the idea of ​​the Sword Immortal seems to be in tune with him.

Seeing that Wei Hao's interest was aroused, Zhuo Qing changed the story of the decisive battle between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City into the version of cultivating immortals.

According to him, Ximen Chuuxue wanted to be born for the sword, abandoned the fetters of being a mortal, and even ran away with his wife; but Ye Gucheng was just the opposite. Force power struggle.

In the end, the two fought decisively, and a son of luck got involved and exposed Ye Gucheng's conspiracy. Ye Gucheng fought with Ximen Chuixue and died under Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

At that moment, Ximen Chuuxue formed a first-grade golden elixir in one fell swoop.Another genius sword cultivator who used to keep pace with him, or even surpassed him, became the cornerstone of his enlightenment.

Hearing this story, Wei Hao was in a trance for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zhuo Qing continued to drink.

When he learned that someone from the Wei family was coming, he collected the information of the person who came.

Wei Hao is very interesting.

Obviously the Wei family owes him a lot, but he always binds himself with "blood" and "gratitude of fertility" to serve the family.He is obviously a famous genius, but he was seriously injured because of cleaning up the mess of the family's direct descendants, and he has not recovered until now.

Therefore, the person who was called a genius with him back then has formed a third-rank golden core and left this small world.He is still only in the late stage of foundation establishment, and has been wasted so far.

Even if Zhuo Qing had never studied psychology, he still didn't believe that this person wasn't confused at all.

Especially now that his injury is just right, and he was sent out to clean up the mess, this encounter is almost exactly the same as before.

The Ding family asked someone to send a letter, explaining that the Wei family wanted to join forces with them to target Wan Xu.

The Ding family left themselves clean, only saying that they immediately rejected the Wei family, and that there was no reason for outsiders to comment on the small friction between the disciples of the sect, and poured out all the news about the Wei family.

The Ding family said that their family was related to the Wei family, so they told the Wei family that Wan Xu was favored by the superior faction, and moving Wan Xu was to benefit the entire Zizhi faction. Friction rises between forces.

"We have done our best. If they don't stop fighting, we don't need to look at the previous friendship." The Ding family said, and told Wan Xu clearly that they were on Wan Xu's side, and they were even willing to send someone to help beat the Wei family together. .

The members of Ding's family are so knowledgeable, Wan Xu and Zhuo Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

They have all made it this far, even if Wan Xu wants to take revenge, he feels a little embarrassed.

But unexpectedly, the Ding family turned out to be a family of cultivators.It's just that they are smart. After realizing that it is not feasible to maintain the family with blood and secular rules, they immediately imitated the outside world's cultivating family and let all talented descendants worship the cultivating sect. The members of the family who have entered Xianmen will help.

But most of the immortal cultivating families in this world can't let go of "family honor", they want to cultivate immortals, and they also want the glory and wealth of the mortal world.

Wei Hao's information was also given by the Ding family.

To Wei Hao, the Ding family sighed, if this person joined the sect of cultivating immortals, maybe the first three golden pills could be expected.

It's a pity that he was born in a pedantic family of cultivating immortals, and he was a collateral child who had offended the lineage of the patriarch.Now whether it can be formed into a third-rank golden pill, or even whether it can be formed into a golden pill, has become a problem.

Zhuo Qing has been observing Wei Hao.When he saw that Wei Hao was willing to sit down and listen to his nonsense and drink according to his invitation, he thought that this person could be divided.

It must be differentiated!

Wan Xu is just an immortal cultivator in the early stage of foundation establishment. Even though his seniors gave him many good magic weapons, he still has wounds in his soul!And there is also Zhuo Qing, a pseudo-cat demon in the small air-entraining period, who is holding back!How can this be beaten!

He must be limped!

Even if he can't be fooled and limped, at least let him think that Qingyangzi is not Wan Xu, and Wan Xu has already gone into hiding.

If it was Wei Lu with a brain problem, maybe he would have a fight with "Qingyangzi" first and then talk about it regardless of 21.

Anyway, he already had an enmity with Wan Xu, and he didn't care if he had another enmity with a foundation-establishment cultivator of the Zizhi sect.

But Wei Hao is reasonable and will not hurt the innocent.

Although Wan Xu himself is quite innocent.

Zhuo Qing wears a magic weapon that confuses breath, so that Wei Hao can't judge his current state.

Although Zhuo Qing gave people the impression that he was in the foundation building period, the occasional coercion made Wei Hao misjudge that this Qingyangzi Taoist priest might just be pretending to be in the foundation building period.

Zhuo Qing wanted to portray a monk sent by the upper world to "protect" Wan Xu.

For this reason, he made up many stories based on the miscellaneous books given by his predecessors and the martial arts novels he had read.

Now, under the banner of "discussing the Tao", he throws these stories out and discusses the behavior of the characters in these stories with Wei Hao.

When discussing the Dao, it doesn't have to be about force and skills, but it can also be about Dao Xin.

Taking other people's pursuit of Dao as a mirror to reflect one's own Dao heart is something that cultivators often do.

Otherwise, do you think that the group of immortal cultivators heard about books and read legendary novels just for fun?

Wei Hao didn't talk much, but the stories Zhuo Qing told were too interesting, and Zhuo Qing felt too harmless.As he listened, he couldn't help talking more.

The two of them chatted one after another, but Wei Hao actually put down his guard and drank wine.

As he drank and drank, he thought, this wine is quite delicious.

Wei Hao didn't drink alcohol, it was a habit he had developed before foundation establishment.

Before the foundation building period, the family hadn't discovered that he was a genius.He has always been alone. Every time he travels abroad, he has to guard against outsiders as well as his own people.

He didn't dare to drink, he didn't dare to let himself relax in the slightest, he didn't dare to let his hand holding the sword tremble.

Those prudences continue to this day.

But now, he suddenly let go of these cautiousness.

Maybe the person in front of him has a special talent?

"If you want to kill me now, I have no strength to resist." Wei Hao suddenly smiled.

Ever since he met Zhuo Qing, he had always had a dead face.Now, he smiled.

Wei Hao has a good skin.In other words, as long as the immortal cultivator has good aesthetics, the skin after foundation establishment will not be ugly.

So Wei Hao laughed very well.

Zhuo Qing couldn't help patting the head of Wan Heimiao who was dozing off listening to his story.

Hey, this guy has as good a smile as you do, all of you dead faces are potential stocks.Obviously, if you smile more, your appearance will rise several steps, so why don't you smile more?

Wan Heimiao yawned and continued to sleep, not wanting to talk to Zhuo Qing.

He only hoped that Zhuo Qing wouldn't get too carried away with it, and when the body exchange time came, he had to finish it for Zhuo Qing ashamedly.

"Your words are really interesting." Zhuo Qing raised his glass, "Do you want to force the alcohol out of your body before drinking?"

"No. Drinking doesn't make you feel drunk, so what is drinking?" Wei Hao let go as if he was drunk, "You told me so much, are you trying to persuade me?"

"That's right, I can't bear to see a genius being tossed like this." Zhuo Qing was "blunt" as always, "If your ancestors could get out of the muddy quagmire of the Wei family, why couldn't you?"

Wei Hao looked at the reflection of the moon in the wine glass and said, "It's probably because my lineage has never been recognized by the family. The owner treated me very well after he found out that I was a genius. I thought I would be recognized by the family?"

Zhuo Qing couldn't help laughing: "You look like a mortal. I only know that children who are neglected or even abused by mortals will have a high probability of backing those who hurt them indefinitely when they grow up, because they lack love."

Wei Hao almost knocked over his wine glass: "Lack of love?"

Zhuo Qing smiled and nodded: "Yes. I lacked love since I was a child, and I want to get it back when I grow up. Even if I know in my heart that the other party is just using me, I will end up miserable when I have no use value. But they just need to be ignored and hurt. The approval of their people, even if they exchange everything for themselves.”

"It's just that I thought this would only happen to parents and children. I didn't expect the illusory concept of family to make people feel this way."

"You said that your family is kind to you, but isn't it your parents who are kind to you? Could it be that your parents let you give your family all the money?" Zhuo Qing asked.

Wei Hao said with a bitter face: "My parents have passed away a long time ago."

"Oh. It seems that you really lack love since childhood." Zhuo Qing said.

Wei Hao was depressed: "Can you be a little sympathetic? Is there anyone like you who still talks like this after hearing other people's tragic past?"

"Yes, am I?" Zhuo Qing threw a fruit to Wei Hao, "Speaking of which, Senior Brother Wan is much worse than you."

Wei Hao was silent for a while, and said: "He is very miserable."

Wan Heimiao opened his eyes and gave Zhuo Qing a paw.

Fool people, just fool people, don't take me with you.

Zhuo Qing held down Wan Heimiao, and turned Wan Heimiao's face.It's a pity that the little black cat is not a tortoise. If it is turned over, it can't turn itself over: "You better not interfere with the matter of Senior Brother Wan. Since the Zizhi faction already knows that the Wei family will send you to fight, and knows that Wei Lu will not stop, Not to mention that Senior Brother Wan now has a lot of means to protect himself, even if you get by by chance, you can defeat the crazy revenge of the Zizhi faction?"

Wei Hao said while drinking: "Zizhi faction will waste so much energy for a disciple in the foundation period?"

"Yes." Zhuo Qing said decisively, "If someone from the Zizhi Sect joins the Upper Sect and becomes a core disciple, the entire sect will benefit greatly. Didn't the Ding family tell you?"

"It turns out that the Ding family informed you of the news about Wei Lu and me, so that you can prepare in advance." Wei Hao sighed, "Actually, I thought about it a long time ago, and I don't think I should tell the Ding family about it. But Wei Lu and Wei Lu The Patriarch doesn't believe it, they don't believe that someone will easily let go of their hatred. Even if the Ding family doesn't help, they will hide it for us, which shows that Wan Xu is out of luck."

"What kind of hatred is a naive boy who sings a one-man show for a woman he can't catch up with?" Zhuo Qing asked, "Compared with the benefits that can be seen with the naked eye in the future, what kind of hatred is this?"

Wei Hao smiled wryly: "It's really not a kind of hatred."

"Stop talking about these things, you won't be able to listen to them, not to mention that I don't know you well. It's boring to talk shallow and deep." Zhuo Qing raised his glass, "Continue to drink?"

Wei Hao raised his glass too.

Zhuo Qing and Wei Hao had a drink for you and a drink for me, they didn't speak, they just drank.

Zhuo Qing was in high spirits, tapped the table with his fingers, sang and drank.

Wei Hao only drank wine glass by glass, and only occasionally looked up at the bright moon above his head.

Zhuo Qing sighed deeply, and said: "You drink like this, the taste of the wine is bad. Do you want to sing a song with me?"

Wei Hao's eyes were sleepy: "I can't. You sing, and I will play the sword for you."

After finishing speaking, Wei Hao pulled out the long sword from his waist, scaring Wan Heimiao into a fright.

This Wei Hao really thinks of himself as a knight in the mundane world.Most of the monks turned the flying sword into a jade hairpin or even sealed it into a sword pill. When it was time to use it, the magic weapon would turn into a flying sword.Wei Hao pinned the sword on his waist.

Zhuo Qing took out the guqin again.

Playing the piano is naturally indispensable for pretending to be aggressive.

Playing the piano after drunk has a special flavor.

And what are you going to sing at this time?Of course it is Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine".

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

See you, Gaotangmingjing has white hair in sorrow, and the morning is like blue silk and snow in the evening.

For cultivators, time flies, and the feeling that the past cannot be traced is even more obvious.

Wei Hao looks like a young man in his twenties, and he is called a cousin by Wei Lu, but he is actually over 50 years old.

His parents did not have family resources to support him. When he went out to seek immortality and asked for immortality in his teens, and saved resources for himself, he died of illness like a mortal.

When he saw his parents for the last time, his parents still hated the fact that they were not valued by the family, so Wei Hao must impress the family.

That's why Wei Hao pays so much attention to the family.

He understands, why doesn't he understand?All the favors of childbirth are bullshit, he just wanted the family's approval.

That was the last wish of his parents.

Wei Hao used to be a sideline that was not valued by the family, so almost none of the other people he had good friends with in the family could embark on the road of cultivating immortals.When he comes home, he hardly sees those again;

And when he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, because he was a genius, most of the people who had a good friendship were monks with good talents.When he was wasted due to injury, most of these people had already left this side of the world, and went to a wider world to pursue their own way.

He is completely alone, it seems that he has nothing but his family and fulfilling his parents' last wishes.

He didn't know the person who sang in this song. He didn't know Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, or Wang Chen.But he could understand the emotion in the song.

Every line of this poem is free and easy, but he can hear the injustice in it.

As a cultivator, does he want to vent his dissatisfaction in wine and escape from reality?

Sell ​​the eternal sorrow with you?

Sell ​​the eternal sorrow with you? !

After drinking, can you share the eternal sorrow with me? ! !

"You only hear that you are sharing the eternal sorrow with me, have you not heard that I am born to be useful?" Zhuo Qing's singing stopped long ago, and Wei Hao murmured "Eternal sorrow" there.

"What's the use?" Wei Hao muffled.

"You ask the immortal, is the original purpose to gain the family's approval?" Zhuo Qing asked.

Wei Hao didn't speak.He no longer remembers.

"Your parents let you get the family's approval, is it because they want you to be a cow and a horse for the family?" Zhuo Qing asked again.

Wei Hao still didn't speak.he does not know.

"If I were you, to be recognized by the family? Wait for me to become a first-grade elixir, become a baby after breaking the elixir, become a primordial spirit, and be listed in the class of immortals, and come see him again!" Zhuo Qing said coldly.

"I'm the next Wei family!"

When I become a first-grade alchemy, break the alchemy to become a baby, become a primordial spirit, and become a fairy class, come see him again?

Am I the next Wei family?

Wei Hao's expression was blank.

Zhuo Qing threw out a medicine bottle: "Longevity Pill. Some of your ancestors asked me to give it to you."

Wei Hao took the medicine bottle, and even his mind went blank.

"The cultivators of the Wei family who don't want to be trapped in the quagmire have all gone out." Zhuo Qing held up the wine glass and made a gesture of seeing off the guests, "The longevity pill can prolong life by 100 years. Can you succeed in the pill if you have an extra 100 years of lifespan?" Up to the third grade? I see you now, and I don’t think it’s possible, but I can’t ignore the elixir given by your ancestors, so you can take it away.”

"Don't show up in front of me again. Patriarch, I'm in a bad mood." Zhuo Qing said old-fashionedly, "I can't see a talented seedling ruining himself like this."

"Sure enough, aptitude and savvy aren't the most important thing about cultivating immortals, the most important thing is state of mind."

Wei Hao's voice trembled: "You... are you..."

Zhuo Qing sneered: "Who am I, you have no chance to find out."

Wei Hao was in a daze: "Did I disappoint you?"

"Aren't you going to disappoint people?" Zhuo Qing asked back.

Wei Hao: "...I don't have a chance?"

"If you can reach the third rank, I don't have a chance here, and you will always find your own chance." Zhuo Qing sneered, "Do you still have the heart to ask immortals?"

Wei Hao didn't speak, he just carefully put away the rare longevity pill that can be taken by immortals, bowed deeply to Zhuo Qing, turned and left.

Zhuo Qing continued to drink, with an elegant posture, like an exile.