Chapter 406: Aoki Immortality Art

I'm not afraid of your high-sightedness, I'm afraid you don't know the goods!
　　
　　 After a long time, Zhang Bairen raised his head, his eyes filled with shock: "Unbelievable! It's incredible!"
　　
　　 "Hey! Hey! Hey! What are you doing, where's my wooden slip? Where's my wooden slip?" Sun Simiao grabbed Zhang Bairen's sleeve.
　　
　　 "The wooden slips belong to me now, and our trading transactions, I will pass on the principle of the universe in your sleeve" Zhang Bairen pulled away Sun Simiao's left hand. The universe in the sleeve was created by himself. Where is the secret?
　　
　　 "The so-called universe in the sleeve is space distortion" Zhang Bairen took out a piece of cloth: "If this cloth is the power of space."
　　
　　 Zhang Bairen stretched, twisted, and folded, and explained the truth in it, and then said: "The premise is that you can sense and move the power of space."
　　
Zhang Bairen said a lot in the previous theories, so that Sun Simiao kept nodding his head, but the next sentence called Sun Simiao almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, vomiting on his face: "It's still up to you! I'm asking how you can feel it. To the power of space."
　　
　　 "Then you have to rely on yourself. This is a problem of Daoism. If you can't perceive it, I can't help it" Zhang Bairen spread his hands, his face full of helplessness.
　　
　　 Hearing what Zhang Bairen said, Sun Simiao looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of weird eyes: "You are far different from the old man. According to you, you can feel the power of space. There is no reason why the old man can't feel it."
　　
　　Sun Simiao looked at Zhang Bairen suspiciously with a pair of eyes: "You kid honestly, are you hiding something?"
　　
"Real person, you really wronged me, I'm a good person! How could you do that kind of thing" Zhang Bairen hit the sky: "You can't blame me for your own practice, just like this green wood Changchun immortal skill, no ancient gods. It's just a rubbish. I told you the principle of the universe in your sleeve. Isn't the power that you can't touch the space also stare at it? Is it just empty talk?"
　　
　　 Sun Simiao nodded involuntarily. It seemed that this was true, but for some reason it always felt something wrong. As for what is wrong, it will not be reflected for a while.
　　
At this moment, Zhang Bairen's complexion changed, and he suddenly took out the bowl in his arms, and a cloud of purple light lingered in his hands: "Bastard! You can't find death! If you don't honestly stay in the drowning, you still dare to find things. It's so bored, here. But since my territory has fallen into my palm, is there still a chance for you to escape."
　　
　　 After speaking, I saw thunder and lightning pouring down, and screams came from the white jade-colored real water bowl, and then the silence was restored in a short time.
　　
　　Sun Simiao watched Zhang Bairen's thunder and lightning with a little stunned aside: "A tyrannical mine, already has the spirit of heaven, and it is many times more powerful than that of various avenues."
　　
"Thank you praise" Zhang Bairen smiled. Seeing Sun Simiao looking at the true water bowl, Zhang Bairen said: "The eagle king has become a climate. I can only temporarily trap him in the bowl. When I return to Zhuojun, please general He took action to suppress the beast, lest he trouble me all day."
　　
"Unfortunately, it is said that in the ancient times, there was a kind of mysterious spell, called it as a tight-hoop curse. You still rely on your strength to be monstrous. As long as you are trapped by the tight-hoop curse, you can only obediently follow your life. The spell that came out is now lost through the passage of time and disappeared in the historical trend. You can actually trap the Demon King, the name of the Wushengjian is really not the name of "Sun Simiao" with a strange look.
　　
　　 Zhang Bairen didn't talk to Sun Simiao, but closed his eyes to comprehend the law.
　　
　　 Zhang Bairen needs time, except that the cultivation of Sanyang Golden Crow Dafa is on the right track, all the other tactics are waiting for him to comprehend.
　　
　　 It takes time to comprehend the sword fetus of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, and time to comprehend the hostess. Now coupled with the immortality of the green wood, Zhang Bairen feels that his time is not enough.
　　
　　 "Time, I need time" Zhang Bairen narrowed his eyes slightly. He wanted to find time to retreat, but the outside world absolutely refused to give him time.
　　
　　 The general trend of the world changes only after another thought. Once I ran into the deep mountain and old forest to retreat, God knows what will happen outside, maybe it's all over after I leave.
　　
　　 And the most important thing is that I want to take chestnuts amidst the chaos of the world, lay all kinds of backhands, and cannot leave for a moment, so I have to keep an eye on it all the time.
　　
　　 Zhang Lihua was originally the best candidate to replace herself and implement the plan, but now Zhang Lihua is dedicated to martial arts, and finally calms down, and Zhang Bairen doesn't want to bother too much.
　　
　　 If all the plans are handed over to others, Zhang Bairen himself is still not at ease.
　　
　　 It seems that besides Zhang Lihua, there is no one worthy of trust in this world. Maybe there is a fish club, besides, there are no other people.
　　
As for those who are controlled by the Five Gods and Ghosts, only when Zhang Bairen takes the initiative to operate the Five Gods and Ghosts, will the Five Gods and Ghosts be effective. When Zhang Bairen stops the manipulation, the opponent will become the same again, but It was because of the subtle influence of the five gods that he was naturally close to Zhang Bairen, and had a little more affection.
　　
　　 Except that Zhang Bairen can temporarily control them to do some things and monitor their situation, the rest is useless.
　　
"The country in the desert must turn into a fanatic as soon as possible. Preaching in Middle-earth and beyond the Great Wall, nothing is more terrifying than the war of faith, but it seems not the time right now. I can sense that something is brewing in the womb. , But it's a fire." Zhang Bairen squinted.
　　
　　 Seeing Zhang Bairen's frowning face at a young age, Sun Simiao shook his head: "Practitioners should have a clear heart and a lack of desires, so as not to damage the spirit and energy, you will only shorten your life if you calculate all day long."
　　
　　 "No choice" Zhang Bairen sighed softly: "For the sake of all beings in the world, I will do my best and die."
　　
Sun Simiao was silent when he heard this, and after a while, he said, "I also know some of the general trends of the world. You have to think about some things. Even if you have the power to the sky, you can't help you be the master. The world is the same, and there is no freedom to transport the hero. There are some things that you can’t do if you want to do it. It depends on the unappreciative of all the people in the world."
　　
　　 Zhang Bairen was silent when he heard the words. In fact, he also knew that his twenty-first generation thought was incompatible with this world, but he was unable to break the existing system of the clan family. Some things could not be done with strength.
　　
　　 Just like in the 21st century, why does the country delay retirement when it says delaying retirement? The opinions of the people are shit. If the law is changed, it will be changed. When have you seen the whole people participate?
　　
　　 There are things you know or understand, but there is nothing you can do.
　　
　　 Zhang Bairen was sitting on the bow, holding the guzheng in his hand, slowly playing with his fingers.
　　
　　 Still Canghai laughed.
　　
　　Sun Simiao closed his eyes and listened to this song, as if endless heroic burst out in it, unparalleled mighty force, endless ambitions, and seemed to be able to conquer the world.
　　
for a long time
　　
　　 The final tone of the tune was scattered, and Sun Simiao looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "A good tune, I don't know which emperor or heroine handed it."
　　
　　 "I'm not so talented," Zhang Bairen strummed the strings unhurriedly.
　　
Suddenly, Sun Simiao's complexion changed. At this time, Zhang Bairen's tune was changing, and the air of killing and cutting turned, and the river surface seemed to freeze in an instant~EbookFREE.me~The ten-face ambush with the guzheng popped out also has a special taste, Zhu Xian's four swords The murderous intent that radiated made the fishes and shrimps near the river killed instantly, the fish and shrimps in the distance fled, and the gate of the monster water palace was closed tightly wherever they passed, desperately covering their ears.
　　
　　 "Puff!"
　　
　　 A little bit of red blood from Sun Simiao's nose slowly flowed out, and it was wiped clean by his big sleeve in an instant.
　　
　　 "When you play this tune in your hands, it actually breaks the Taoist heart of the poor way." Sun Simiao took a deep breath: "Your sword is slanting, and the murderous intent is too great. You still need to cultivate your heart and cultivate your temperament."
　　
　　Zhang Bairen remained silent, and Sun Simiao looked at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes: "I will save your mother. You must promise me to seal the sword for five years and not walk halfway out of the mountains."
　　
　　 "I saved your life? What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Zhang Bairen held the strings with his fingers and did not release them. Where did the movements stop.
　　
　　 "I spent a lot of effort to help your mother survive, can this be!" Sun Simiao stared at Zhang Bairen with a pair of eyes, without blinking. )!!