Vol 5 Chapter 51: The hapless thief reunites in Zhushan

Zhao Xingfan walks on the inner street of Jinghua City. It is close to the Shuiyue Gate. It is a very prosperous place in the realm of cultivation. Not only the monks of the supernatural power realm are everywhere, but even the Jindan master often encounters various materials and spiritual grass. As long as you can afford it, there is great hope for it.
Since leaving Zhushan twenty years ago, Zhao Xingfan has started to travel the world. Although he has only traveled halfway through the world, but by chance, he finally collected the resources of advanced Jindan and rented it in Jinghua City. Dongfu successfully advanced a year ago and became a master of the whole world. []
Recalling Zhushan's past, Zhao Xingfan was most impressed by the rhetorical question. At this time, looking at the crowded Jinghua City, he secretly said: "The teacher asked me if I understand it, but I still don't fully understand it until today?"
Over the years, Zhao Xingfan seemed to have understood a lot of truths from that rhetorical question, and he seemed to think that none of the teachers wanted to understand for himself. Unfortunately, after that time, he asked the teacher again and the teacher kept silent.
While walking and thinking about it, a handsome man in a shabby robe walked over from behind Zhao Xingfan. When he was about to catch up with Zhao Xingfan, his feet slipped and hit Zhao Xingfan.
Zhao Xingfan was stunned, and stretched out his hand. He was entangled in innocence and pinched the man's hand that stretched out to his storage bag. Are these thieves in Jinghua City so stupid? How dare to steal the storage bags of your own master Jin Dan? Doesn't he know what spirit sense is? Still using such an ancient method, even the cultivator who leaves the Aperture Realm can't steal it!
The man looked up and saw that it was Zhao Xingfan. He was immediately silly and muttered: "I, I want to steal him. When he pretended to slip, he was in the wrong direction." The other finger walked on Zhao Xingfan's right hand. One of the men is a wealthy businessman who is just forging his body. He didn't dare to resist under Master Jin Dan.
Originally, Zhao Xingfan wanted to teach the thief a lesson and let him know that Grand Master Jin Dan was not so good at stealing, but when he heard the man’s explanation, Zhao Xingfan was immediately happy. According to normal judgment, he was telling the truth, but it was too unlucky. One point, when you pretend to slip, you get the wrong direction.
"This is not the first time you have come out to steal things, right?" Zhao Xingfan asked with a smile.
The man was dejected: "No, I have stolen many times, but every time I was extremely unlucky. Once I stole a guy’s storage bag, and after opening it, countless poisonous insects flew out, leaving this young man lying down for a full month. Almost killed Huangquan."
"My son? It sounds like you had a good time before." Zhao Xingfan became a little interested in this unfortunate thief, at least his unfortunate past made him feel good.
"That's, I think that year, ah, forget it, the hero doesn't mention the bravery of the year. For your magnanimous friend, my son will remind you a few words." The man seemed to be really good before, even if he faced Master Jin Dan, It is also an attitude of peers.
Zhao Xingfan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, I don't know what kind of good words are?"
The man bitterly said: "Never believe in women! This young man fell to this end, thanks to them! It is clear that the oath of the mountain alliance said that the young man will become a Taoist companion with the young man after he achieves the law, but he actually took advantage of this young man to be seriously injured. When I took away my son’s magic weapon! And he said without shame that he hadn’t done anything to him after so many years of love!"
"There are also those who have been married for a hundred days a night, but one by one saw that the young man was unable to restore his original cultivation base, so he swept away the resources and spiritual grass, leaving the young man hopeless. Hmph, when the tenderness was in the past, all I say that I am interested in the character of my son, not my cultivation realm and various resources."
Zhao Xingfan was dumbfounded, what magic weapon, what way, this guy seemed to be frustrated and crazy, but judging from the deep hatred in his tone, he was really hurt by the woman.
"Also, men can't believe it. My son's gang actually took advantage of this son's loss of hun, and attacked this son, making this son a complete self-cultivation. Ah!" The man screamed.
Before Zhao Xingfan had time to speak, bursts of pleasant white petals fell in the air like a light rain. The white petals contrasted with the pale white glow, setting off the whole street like a dream scene.
A beautiful figure in a white gauze dress rides across the street on a soft couch in the rain of flowers, her face is covered with fine gauze, her face can not be seen clearly, but it makes people feel a thrilling beauty. There are 18 people in front of her. The golden armored gods holding various utensils, behind them are eighteen graceful girls in white clothes, also holding incense burners and so on.
But the most surprising thing is not her beauty, but her terrifying and coercive aura.
Indulged in this dreamlike illusion, the people on the street didn't come back to their senses until the white yarn woman had gone away for a long time.
"Wen Nianxi, Saint Shuiyue." Someone muttered to himself.
Someone sighed: "I heard that she just achieved Dhamma."
"Yes, that kind of terrifying and coercive breath is not fake."
Zhao Xingfan also sighed: "The truth of Falun Dafa is really beautiful."
The man next to him was envious and somewhat disdainful and said, "My son was also so beautiful back then, but since he was slashed by that guy..."
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Anxi city, the top of the bamboo mountain, is quiet at night.
A white figure woke up faintly outside the bamboo house, and then heard the voice of Shi Xuan in the bamboo house: "You and I are now clear. You can do it yourself in the future."
Wen Nianxi knelt on the ground and prayed: "Nianxi can have today, thanks to the cultivation of stone masters. I don't dare to bother the stone masters when restoring the spirituality. Just wait for Nianxi to become the soul, and it will be natural."
"It's the best if you can think so. Retreat." Shi Xuan finally got the content behind the "Shuiyue True Explanation". They achieved the method of primordial spirit, and they obtained the meaning of "Mirror Flower and Water Moon". The spirit is reflected in the dharma, and finally turns the moon in the water into the moon in the sky, and the moon in the sky is transformed into the moon in the water.
The downside is that this kind of primordial spirit is rigid and indifferent, lacking in agile meaning, just like the billion-year-old ice beneath the North Pole, plus the reflected true spirit is quite fragile, so it is not necessary to do it.
After reading "Shuiyue Zhenjie" again, Shi Xuan felt an invisible purple door fell into his body, and he could return to the great world of Yu Yu as long as he thought.
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After bidding farewell to the hapless thief, Zhao Xingfan used the teleportation array to return to the Ziluo Kingdom. Now that he has condensed the golden core, he has to tell the teacher and thank him by the way.
When he arrived at Anxi City, it was already midnight, and Zhao Xingfan didn't want to stay in the city. He went straight out of the city gate and strolled to Zhushan.
Before long, a strange team appeared in front of him. A group of monsters with tiger heads carried a monk wearing a yellow robes with some fluffy yellow hair on his face.
Zhao Xingfan's eyes condensed. This monk was probably a monster that had condensed the golden core, which was fundamentally different from other monster races who cultivated the core.
"Little ones, stop for a while." The big demon also noticed Zhao Xingfan, and ordered the little demon to stop, and then got off the sedan chair by himself, and gave Zhao Xingfan the same salute: "Poverty Lord Huangshan, I have met fellow Taoists, no If you know how your friends are called, are you also under Teacher Zhushan?"
Seeing that Mr. Huang Shan was so aware, Zhao Xingfan let go of a little worry, and said with a smile: "Pan Dao Zhao Xingfan is just under the teacher, and fellow Daoists were listening here back then?"
The King Huangshan laughed boldly: "The king remembers you. When the king was listening to the preaching in the bamboo forest, he saw you. Later, the king, uh, the poor road went to a foreign place and had some adventures. After starting a career, I took the children back to the mountain to pay a visit to the teacher." When he was happy, he used the common name.
"So congratulations to Fellow Huang Dao." Zhao Xingfan told the truth, the normal method of changing the aisle gate of the normal demon race takes a lot of time. It takes only 80 years to go from opening the spirit to the golden pill, and the adventure is not small.
King Huangshan saw that Zhao Xingfan didn’t think it was a monster, he was very happy, and he dragged him to the top of the Zhushan mountain. He ordered the little monsters to prey on beasts and not harm humans for no reason. The monks outside are still hostile to himself. , What awe-inspiring, fighting against eight enemies.
When talking one by one, those little monsters were not idle, and they exchanged news quietly.
"I heard that there is an old ancestor of Zhushan, Guangkai Daochang. The great king was here to listen to him before he has his current cultivation base."
"Really? The kings are so powerful, are they just listening? Isn't it better to listen right? Isn't the ancestor of Zhushan very powerful?"
"That is, the ancestor of Zhushan has boundless magical power and great magical powers. This time the king took me to wait to listen to the preaching of the ancestor of Zhushan. That is because the king regards us as his confidants!"
"Yes, the young ones will go through all kinds of fire and water for the king, and will never die! We will never shirk the matter of patrolling the mountains in the future."
While the party was talking, it was already on Zhushan. Zhao Xingfan suddenly smelled a familiar faint fragrance, he couldn't help but was taken aback, then laughed at himself and said to himself: "Wen Nianxi, how come here, Zhao Xingfan, Zhao Xingfan, you are afraid that you are too suspicious. , Wen Nianxi, what kind of person, one of the top ten truths of the world, how could he set foot in this barren country of Ziluo? Don't think of it when you smell a little fragrance."
Jun Huang Shan also sniffed: "It smells good. It's a woman, alive!"
Thinking it was other women who came to listen to the Tao, Zhao Xingfan and Huang Shanjun didn't care. It didn't take long before they arrived at the top of the mountain.
Zhulin is the same as in the past, but there are less than 30 people still listening to the Tao, most of them are children from the surrounding areas who have recently embarked on the path of cultivation, but Zhao Xingfan and Huang Shanjun still found several acquaintances (demons).
"Zhang Daoyou, Xia Daoyou, Qi Daoyou. I haven't seen him for many years. The style remains the same." Zhao Xingfan saw that Zhang Liu, Xia Jing, and Qi Zicai were all deeply cultivated. Among them, Zhang Liu had advanced to Jin Dan, and the other two were also supernatural powers. territory. ! .