Old Man's Begging Stick

The locker is closed, Gou Zi and Lao Tan are setting the abacus under the Dao tree, the Guixu Palace is probably gone after this ascension, right?Yun Qing was wearing a small apron and frying sesame balls, while Yun Bai and Yun Jin hid beside them and secretly ate them...

Everyone under Daomu was relaxed and comfortable, and even though the catastrophe clouds were rolling over their heads, they were still calm and unafraid.

Wen Heng looked at Dao Kinoshita's disciples and friends, it turned out that there were so many people around him before he knew it.Yun Qing set up his big round table early in the morning. There was a formation on the round table, which would not be crowded even if fifty people sat on it.There were already a lot of delicious food on the round table, Shao Ning and the others waved: "Old Wen, come here, why are you standing there?" The disciples smiled friendlyly: "Master is not active in eating."

Wen Heng smiled and took Lian Wushang's hand and walked over: "Okay, here we come! Sinister, how dare you arrange it as a teacher." Dao Muxia's laughter grew louder.

After breakfast, 48 powerful divine senses flashed in Yuling Realm, and 52 equally powerful divine senses flashed in Yuanling Realm. This is the monk who is about to ascend to say goodbye to the fellow monks.After a while, the monks from the major cultivation sects will leave their familiar homeland to return to the ruins.There is no way, there are few people in Guixu, it must be scary for a hundred people to ascend to Thunder Tribulation at the same time, and ascending there will not affect other monks in the cultivation world.

Thousands of miles away from Guixu, there were already crowds of monks who came to watch. They did not dare to approach any more. The robbery cloud above their heads was particularly terrifying, as if the sky was about to be pierced.Hundreds of spiritual lights flashed in the teleportation array of Guixu, and monks from the two worlds who were about to cross the catastrophe came here one after another.

The first thunder tribulation fell, and the monks in the ruins teamed up to prop up the barrier. The monks of the monster race and human race who wanted to cross the catastrophe united closely together. Under the leadership of Wen Heng and the demon gods, the monks responded calmly. The falling thunder.The soaring Thunder Tribulation is really extraordinary, even more terrifying than Feng Yuan's promotion.Jieyun is not a fool, this is a hundred people crossing the calamity at the same time!

Thunder crackled in Guixu, and the mountains shook for thousands of miles. The monks in Yuling Realm and Yuanling Realm looked at the direction of Guixu together.

The thunder calamity struck for three days and three nights, and when the last thunder calamity fell, Yun Bai saw the golden light in the direction of Guixu in the southwest direction vibrate.Even after being so far away, they still saw golden rays of light appearing in the sky, auspicious auras poured down one after another, and the surrounding monks also got some golden light.

In the brilliant golden light, hundreds of people who were crossing the catastrophe in the ruins flew up at the same time, and they flew towards the sky with their weapons.Standing in the sky, the monks glanced at the world they were familiar with.

"Let's go. One day, sooner or later, we will come back." Wen Heng said to fellow Taoists with a smile, and the monks present laughed heartily. "Let's go!" Xun Kang rushed forward with his long halberd, followed by his generals behind him.Afterwards, the demon clans from the Yuanling Realm flew into the upper realm one after another, and Wen Heng knew everyone here.There are Hu Feifei Jingqing from the Nine-tailed Clan, Xing Zhengtian from the Leopard Clan, Bai Mianbai Yunduo from the Snow Jade Fox Clan, Mo Lie from the Dragon Clan, and Yan Peiqing from the Merman Clan...

"Let's go." Lian Wushang held Wen Heng's hand, "Let's go to the upper realm together." Wen Heng smiled slightly, his body faced the golden light above, and in the brilliant golden light, he felt that his body was incomparably incomparable. Lightness is full of strength.

"Immortal Realm, here we come." Wen Heng clenched the begging stick with one hand, and the Taoist companion's hand with the other. Behind him, his disciples had firm eyes. They were like restrained sharp swords, ready to draw at any time. sword.

Postscript: In the evening of late spring and early summer in Hengtian City, the sky is filled with brilliant rays of light.Under the old willow tree by the river, the old man with the white beard was holding an old bong and telling stories to the children around him: "...this is the story of the fairy elders in the cultivation world. The sky flew up to the upper realm..."

Before the old man finished speaking, an impatient child asked, "What about later?" The old man stroked his white beard, "Afterwards, that's another story..." Among the children there was a rebellious The child said disdainfully: "Cut, I've heard you talk about the book for so long, but this ending is not exciting at all. Shouldn't the people from the upper realm fight it down in the end and the people from the lower realm fight desperately? You don't sound good at all! And also Not true!"

The white-bearded old man chuckled: "My grandfather told me this story, why is it untrue?" The child wiped his nose and pointed to the sky: "I've never seen any Taoism! Are you talking nonsense?" Those old-fashioned Taoists in the Hengtian Mountain Range can only draw symbols and chant scriptures, and the things they sell are very valuable!"

At this moment, a young boy's clear voice came from the side: "It's true." The child followed the sound, and saw a black-clothed boy smiling at them beside the guardrail next to the willow tree, and the child muttered: " It's you, how do you know it's true?" The young man was born very well, and he looked like a child of a wealthy family. He appeared when the old man was telling a story under the willow tree for the first time, and then the next few Month he appears every day.But he never said a word to other people, and he didn't expect him to speak today.

The boy said: "Not every story needs a vigorous beginning and ending. I think such an ending is very good." The child blushed: "But such a story is not good, it is not exciting at all! It's too fake !” The young man smiled slightly and said nothing.

"Yunqing, why did you come here and leave? Su Jinxuan came to see you. There will be a celebration at night, and they want you to make up your mind." At this moment, a boy in white clothes walked by the river. The fairy in the painting, he actually has a pair of golden eyes.Behind the young man, there was a tall young man following him. When the young man saw the young man, he ran over and said, "Hengtian City is really fun!"

Yun Qing smiled and walked towards Yun Bai, he said: "I heard a long story, do you want to hear it? I'll tell you." The three turned around and wanted to leave, but the child summoned up his courage and ran out: "Hey ——Why are you ignoring me! You haven't convinced me yet!"

Yun Qing waved his hand and didn't look back. A moment later, three spiritual lights flew over Hengtian City.The child looked up at the sky, not knowing what he saw suddenly, his eyes widened suddenly, his mouth opened in surprise, and he didn't care about the snot dragging down to his chin.

Above his head, above the three auras, he saw a huge tree trunk.The old man with the white beard got up from the reclining chair: "Okay, children, let's all go back to have dinner." The round-faced child rushed over: "Grandpa, tell the story just now!"

The setting sun fell into the horizon, and the last touch of golden light dissipated, and colorful auras slowly rose from under the dao tree.Take a closer look, it is a unique lotus lantern in the world of imperial spirits. The disciples of Xuantianzong lit thousands of lotus lanterns. The lotus lanterns slowly rose and merged into a long river to fly towards the sky. They flew higher and higher, gradually The ones turned into twinkling star dots and disappeared among the flourishing branches of Daomu.

"Master and brother, can they see such a beautiful scenery?" Yun Qing said to himself.Yun Bai replied: "I will definitely see it. They must be doing well in the upper realm. You see, the Dao tree is flourishing, so there is no problem."

Yun Qing smiled slightly: "Yeah, Daomu looks so good, Master must have smooth sailing in the upper realm." Daomu stands on top of the sky and stands above all things, and nothing can shake its existence.

The author has something to say: Dear dear ones, the drought has officially ended today, and I am quite reluctant to write the end of this moment.Thank you for your company all the way, code words are not easy, if I don’t have everyone to accompany me, I can’t persevere.

This article of Hanba is my second original article. Frankly speaking, the advantages and disadvantages are still obvious.The advantage is that I am diligent, and it is basically the end of the day, and most of the characters in it are fairly successful.As for the disadvantage, the novel is not refreshing enough, and even the ending is caught off guard, leaving a lot of suspense, not a refreshing novel in the traditional sense.

I have poured my heart and soul into every character in Hanba. Many characters even only appeared a few times, and some characters' fates are not good.For example, promises, Xie Jinyan.Some readers have said that they felt caught off guard when they died.But who can tell when the people around you in life will leave? Disasters basically appear when there is no defense.

Others said that as the protagonists, Wen Heng and the others were too aggrieved, and there was no time for them to hang out.Hahaha, I admit it, whether it's Old Wen or Jinwu, although they have the protagonist's script, they haven't done what the protagonist should do.I will change it in the next book, hoping to write a better work.

Along the way, little angels helped me catch bugs and correct typos, which made me improve a little bit.Here, I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to everyone, thank you for your tolerance and company along the way.My work is not perfect, and like me, there is still a long way to go, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

After the end of the drought, I originally wanted to seamlessly connect to open a fortune-telling pit. I wanted to take a week off and organize the outline carefully. I thought about everything beforehand, so that I could know what I wanted to write and what kind of story I wanted to tell everyone.Now I have a general framework in my mind, and I need to fill it with flesh and blood.Give me a week off.I originally wanted to start updating the article at 9:18 a.m. next Wednesday, but suddenly found out that the day of opening the article was September [-], the National Calamity Day.

Push it back one day now, and start the article next Thursday, September [-]th!Double update in the first three days

Not surprisingly, fortune-telling should still be a long story, and the tone of this article is different from that of Jinwu and Hanba. I want to write a story about karma and reincarnation, and I want to tell you something different.The tone is lighter, the atmosphere is more joyful, and the story is written happily.I hope everyone will be there by then

In order to celebrate the end of the drought, let us Lao Lian give out red envelopes today, don't worry, there are everyone who leaves a message.When the new article starts, who do you want to send red envelopes o￣︶￣o I will satisfy everyone

Lian Wushang held the storage bag in his hand: Those who leave messages come to me to receive red envelopes, and those who score negative points will not be given. [Master's wife is so just...wiping sweat...]

By the way, where is my typo-correcting army? Quickly help me to see if there are any bugs today. After I change it, I will change the status of the article to the completed state, and I will not modify it in the future. Let me press my dears and give it a kiss