Chapter 37: There are several people in Tianmen.

The lack of refining of the medicine pool, the improvement of the quenching of the Mozu family, is a rather overbearing reversal.
The first day is only a slightly higher temperature. As time goes by, the potency of the medicine pool increases, and the test of human willpower will become stronger and stronger.
Hardened bone.
Calcined.
Its pain can be imagined.
If you can persist for thirty days, the general torture in those dungeons is like pediatrics.
Of course, for the lack of leaves, the impact of the drug on the human body is negligible. His heart-snow mountain and Linghai are many times larger than ordinary people. He is afraid of excessive drug strength, and often he is afraid of excessive drug power. of.
The two people of Qian Shuxiao passed the help of the medicine pool, and together with the leaf deficiency, they refine and refine the gas for the money book. The two sides added the bond and directly began to impact the innate situation.
The lack of leaves is the constant accumulation of the thickness of the body in the body. When the time comes, the day after tomorrow, he does not lack the epiphany of the realm. What he lacks is only the number of Tianyuan.
For the lack of leaves, the water is bound to be a result.
Spring is coming to summer.
The vegetation that has been infiltrated by the spring rain has finally begun to revitalize. The nest of the bird has been dried and the body is getting lighter.
The Qiang’s young people in Qianfu have finally passed through a month that makes them unforgettable and sleepy.
In this month's time, their lives have been completely disrupted. In addition to working in the daytime, they are constantly picking up water. In the hundreds of people, almost all the servants have been rounded up several times.
If you just pick the water, there is nothing to do, but you are tired of some, and you will be the one who does not suffer.
Since the renovation of the Cuizhu Xiaoyuan, almost every once in a while, you can hear the screams of Qian Shuxiao or Qianshu painting, and it is the kind of painful screams from the heart.
Sometimes I can shout out loudly, and I don’t know how much suffering I have suffered and how much sin has been suffered.
In the past, the two masters, at most, tossed for a while, and they died down. This time, for a whole month, there was no stop for a moment, and even the evening was not idle.
The old man and his wife also insisted for two days, and then moved out of the money house, saying that they are going out to visit friends, but they are not blind, and they don’t bother.
According to us, for a full month, they did not see the leaves missing three people to sleep, soaked in the medicine pool day and night, even eating did not leave.
Every morning and evening, there will be a large amount of medicinal materials transported into Cuizhu Xiaoyuan, and then added to the Ding furnace by leaf deficiency.
When the last four tails of ox flowers were thrown into the ding furnace, the water mist over the Cuizhu Xiaoyuan reached its peak, thick and thick, and looked like a fairyland from afar.
At this time, the raging sun is shining.
The pool in the north direction suddenly rises up with a water mist lotus flower, and then a beam of light penetrates the mist and directs the lotus flower.
Qian Shuxiao took a deep breath and sighed like a rainbow.
At noon on the 29th, Qian Shuxiao Xiu Xin was born into the heart.
On the same day, at midnight, the moon star was thin.
The pool in the west direction quietly turns out a bright moon, and the misty moon reflects the stars and is beautiful.
The money and paintings slammed openly, and the five fingers flew and were fluorescent.
In the 30th day, the money and paintings were cultivated in the heart of the congenital heart.
As for the lack of leaves, a few days ago, it has broken through the innate, entered the acquired world, and did not cause any vision. Perhaps for Tianshu, Xingyao was introduced before and treated equally.
However, the second page of the book can be cultivated.
"Tian Xing Jian Junzi is self-improvement!"
The first line is vacant with ten characters.
After the cross of the mantra, the eyes of a weedy intestine are narrow, and there are countless complex metaphysical words floating over the narrow road. The words are full of meaning.
The second page of the book of Heaven, to self-report the world, the natural movement of the heavens and the earth, just strong and healthy. Correspondingly, the gentleman should act like a heaven, self-improvement, self-reliance, hard work, and no laziness. The earth absorbs the sun and moistens everything, and the gentleman should increase the virtues and lead by example.
"With self-improvement, you can cut a knife and cut a psychic road!"
Into the day after tomorrow, the Tianyuan in the leaf deficiency has changed from the original silk thin line to a golden python. The golden python wanders in the heart of the snow-capped mountains, and quickly swallows up all the spiritual power that the leaves lack to absorb into the body.
When the time came to the noon on the 30th day, the water mist in the Cuizhu Xiaoyuan air began to slowly dissipate, and the purple dilute liquid did not flow out in the central Ding furnace. The potency of the three medicine pools gradually weakened and the temperature suddenly dropped. .
Open the clouds and see the sky.
The three men got up at the same time and looked at each other.
Concentrating on the half-hearted, Qian Shuxiao and Qian Shu painting went straight out of the pool, facing the lack of leaves, bowed to the ceremony, and the expression was solemn.
I didn’t go into practice, I didn’t know the depth. At this moment, the two people really understood what the leaf lack gave them. What I have seen before is simply not true. The appearance of heaven and earth is so mysterious and vast.
The Qianshi Temple, which is just across the wall from the Tsui Chuan Court, is a white-haired father who leans back against the lounge chair and smiles at his mouth. Behind him, he stands the same old man. If there is a money man’s next person, I will bow down with respect and respect.
Because the old man on the lounge chair is the old man of the money family, behind him is the Qian’s housekeeper.
Legend has it that Qian’s in the Tang Dynasty, a total of 8,572 stores, everything is fine, all in the heart of the butler.
"Congratulations to the master, Missy and the second son, both of them are innate, and the family is probably going to have two little immortals." The big butler smiled and said to the old man.
"Laughter and painting are both people who have great blessings. This is also a chance for them." The old man whispered, "I am a merchant for generations, it is a transfer."
After licking his own white beard, the old man told him, "From tomorrow, all the shops in Qianjia, porridge in January, the house silver from the home, even if it is still willing."
"Master, I am going to do this myself."
"Cheng, go."
The door of the ancestral hall opened a seam and closed. The old man was lying on the wicker chair, and he was happy, and he had a word in his mouth. "The ancestors blessed, I wish my descendants of the Qian family, the generations of the nobles to help each other, and eternal life and well-being."
Still people are drunk to go to the restaurant, still three people.
Only on this table, only one pot of apricot wine, four wine dishes.
"Ye Ge, this avenue is really mysterious. I used to be alive. Now I see that the whole world is very different. It’s wonderful to say it." Qian Shuxiao played with his hand and gently turned. The wine in the cup flows up against the stream and automatically flows into his mouth.
The leaves were shaken and shook their heads without speaking.
Instead, it was a painting of money and painting, despising his brother's eyes, his mind was fretting, and the wine that had just arrived at his mouth suddenly broke into a flower and the whole face was splashed into the face of the money book.
"Sister! Why?"
"Nothing, you can't see you stinking." Saying that the money book draws an ear on the money book, "I just started to forget about it, just like you, still thinking about demon slayer? Not afraid of being eaten?" ?"
"Who dares!" Qian Shu smiled and was not convinced.
Speaking of this, Qian Shu smiled and slammed his head. "Hey, I remember this."
"Ye Ge, I will show you something." When he said, he took out a black-wood token from his arms. "The things that had been told about the establishment of the patriarchs before you have a look."
"Dali Temple, Zongrenfu and the ruling department have all been approved. Just wait for a word, we can create Zongmen."

Create Zongmen?
Ye missed a piece,
What is the sect?

"Tianmen!"
"I think the name is enough."
"You don't know, just for these two words, I spent three thousand and two silver." Qian Shu said with a smile, but looked at the lack of doubts, and explained it again, "I didn't tell you before. Are all the practitioners in Luoyang City reporting, and you say that you don’t have a sect, now this is not there."
"This black wood is the door token, and the door of our Tianmen is you."
"It’s none of you!"
Looking at Qian Shuxiao, he looked at him with a sigh of relief. Ye sighed helplessly. "How many people are there at this gate?"
Qian Shu smiled and smiled.
Stretching out a finger is more than a second, thinking about adding another finger, compared to a three.
"Three people!" The money book was almost a smile. "You can be really big enough to talk about this. Who are you, lack of mind, your brain is squeezed by the door?"
Qian Shuxiao looked down at himself first, then pointed to the lack of leaves, and finally pointed his hand to his sister's money painting.
"I? Why don't I know!"
"In any case, the record of the ruling division, I wrote three of us, the leaf is the door owner, the trick is the first and second elders." Qian Shu laughed at the table, a broken can of a broken shape.
As a filial son of Luoyang City, since he saw the mysterious means of leaf deficiency, he became obsessed with spiritual practice. He thought that the leaf deficiency would be a genius disciple of Qingqiu Zongmen, but he could not say what he said. That is, Zongmen.
There is no sect in the absence of a sect.
It’s not bad to start your own school. Anyway, you need the martial arts to teach the martial arts.
With a small dish, the leaf is missing out of the window. "I asked you to ask something, did you ask? Is there any bizarre thing happening in Luoyang City in the last month? Since the ruling division has begun to let the practitioners file the case, then They have already detected the invasion of the Yaozu."
"The calculation time should have arrived."
"Ask, ask, how can I not ask."
Qian Shuxiao looked like a smug, and said that he still looked to the left and right, as if he was afraid of others eavesdropping.
"Don't ask, don't know, ask a scare, you guess what happened this month."
"Is it incredible!"
"On the seventh day of March, the next day when you were attacked, the third house in the left lane of the night's square, a family of eight, was completely destroyed overnight. There was no blood left in the whole body, and eight human skins were left. At the beginning of March, on the Magpie Bridge, when a couple released the kongming lanterns, they were swallowed by the fish monsters in the stream under the bridge. On March 13th, the Qingwangfu fire broke through the sky, and forty-seven people died overnight, but even the murderer The shadows are not found, just like seeing ghosts..."
"Is nobody in charge?"
Listening to Qian Shuxiao said that for a quarter of an hour, the leaves lacked brows.
"How is it possible! To die so many people, in any case, we must give everyone an explanation! Just yesterday, Xuanwutai also decapitated thirty-three monsters, green demon blood, an hour is not cleaned, stinking. "Qian Shu laughs and feels good, but also learns to lick his nose.
"What did the imperial court catch?"
"Part of it is, the other part is all the masters of the real world. According to the housekeeper, it is also a month, just Luoyang City, there are no fewer than 30 martial arts positions in the realm of cultivation. This is still on the bright side. Isn't that the Great Sword Mountain Villa not returned to Lushan very early? Similar situations are everywhere."