Vol 2 Chapter 127: special reunion

The Black Wind Valley was also lively, and the monks from Loucheng came and went. They all received the notification from Lou Ling and rushed over at the first time.
Some monks felt it was suitable, so they stayed directly, and some monks felt uncomfortable and returned to Loucheng Square.
Cultivation is a hypocritical thing, and it pays special attention to the predestination method. If you feel that it is not suitable, then don't force it.
It should be noted that all things have attributes, and the same is true for the place of practice.
There may even be unpredictable and fatal dangers.
How the cultivator chooses, Lou Cheng absolutely does not interfere, this is one of the rights given to them.
In the case of being able to do it, Loucheng will do everything in its power to help practitioners grow up quickly.
Such support is truly enviable.
This is the case with Leiyun Zhenren, watching the cultivators from Loucheng file in and practice cross-legged on the mountains and boulders, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
He is not an official resident and is not qualified to enter the cultivation venue, so he can only stand outside and watch.
Looking at the pure aura, like a fish swimming in the valley, my heart is like a cat scratching.
"Ugh!"
Leiyun Zhenren sighed, even with his deep and steady nature, he couldn't help but sigh with envy.
The idea of ​​betraying the Northern Xinjiang Alliance and joining Loucheng came up again.
However, in a second thought, this idea was rejected again. Compared with ordinary monks in the north, the monk Leiyun knew more about the foundation of the north.
His own identity is not low, and defecting will inevitably have a huge impact, and it is likely to anger the Infant Transformation True Monarch in northern Xinjiang.
If they personally attacked themselves, the consequences would be unimaginable.
If Lou Cheng is willing to take action and do his best to provide protection, he can try it.
However, Leiyun Zhenren thinks that this is just wishful thinking. If Beijiang wants to kill himself at any cost, Loucheng will definitely not bear it because of himself.
Without a certainty, he certainly wouldn't take the risk.
To put it bluntly, this is a gamble, and the real Leiyun does not have any advantage. It is like a bet between a pauper and two billionaires.
After looking at it for about a quarter of an hour, when Leiyun Zhenren was about to leave, he saw several helmet monks approaching.
The other party seemed to be aimless, but in fact, inadvertently, he blocked all his escape routes.
Leiyun Zhenren frowned slightly, hesitated for a while, and finally stopped.
This is the training ground of the Loucheng cultivator. If you show an abnormality, you will definitely realize what it means to be a big man.
Don't look at most of the building city monks, they are only rookies in the foundation period, but there are still experts in them.
For example, the helmet cultivator is fierce and unusual, and he is not sure to defeat it.
Hold your mind and watch it change.
When he was no more than five steps away, several helmet cultivators stopped and saw one of them slowly approaching.
Come to Leiyun Renren, look carefully with the eyes of scrutiny.
The weird feeling of being seen through came to mind once again, reminding Leiyun Zhenren of his previous experience.
I remember that when I first entered Loucheng, there was a helmet monk who stood behind him and looked at him silently.
The figure in his memory quickly overlapped with the helmet monk in front of him, which made Real Master Leiyun suddenly realize.
It turned out that as soon as he entered the building, he was already exposed, and he was always under surveillance for the next time.
During this period of time, I didn't notice it, and now I'm really ashamed to think about it.
All day long hunting wild geese, but the geese pecked him blind.
Although he was annoyed, the real Leiyun at this moment still wanted to maintain his decency.
"When I set foot on the path of cultivation, one of the things I longed for the most was to have a quiet place to practice.
No one bothers you, you don't need to complete various tasks, and you can practice earnestly with sufficient resources.
Only later did I realize that this was just a dream, and there is no such good thing in the world of practice.
The purpose of working hard is to get as close as possible to this goal..."
When Leiyun said this, he couldn't help but sighed and looked at the monk Loucheng in the Black Wind Valley with unconcealed envy in his eyes.
"I never dreamed that everything in my dreams could be easily obtained in a building.
This is a great opportunity that you can’t ask for, and you don’t participate in any falsehood at all. In this magical place, unless you give up yourself, you will never lack the best cultivation resources.
For monks, joining such a place is simply the luckiest thing. "
When Leiyun said this, he turned to look at the helmet cultivator, and said in a very serious tone: "If I can choose, I am willing to leave everything behind and become an ordinary Loucheng cultivator.
Practice quietly, ignore any trivial matters, and when the practice is successful, repay the gift of Loucheng tenfold and one hundredfold. "
To put it simply, if he had a choice, he wanted to be a good person.
Seeing Leiyun talking to himself, Zaku chuckled and vaguely guessed his true identity.
My heart is even more ecstatic, this time I really caught a big fish.
"It's not that you have no choice, it's just that you haven't reached the point where the mountains and rivers are exhausted. If you really get to that step, you might usher in a new life.
During the days I was in Loucheng, I learned an ancient poem, which is called the mountain, the poor and the water, there is no way, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.
The meaning of this poem should be able to give you some reference. "
Zaku has his own ideas, understands the difference between the value of the living and the dead, and also knows that if he persuades Leiyun Renren to surrender, the rewards will be more generous.
When Lou Ling issued a task, it did not give mandatory regulations, it just set a goal, and then it was played by the Loucheng cultivator.
The better the task is completed, the more generous the reward will be given. There are even cases where the initial task is 100 points, but the excess reward reaches 10,000 points.
It is such a generous reward that makes the helmet monks extremely motivated. They take the initiative to accept the task and try their best to do better.
The madness of the involution is simply jaw-dropping.
Zaku's persuasion immediately aroused the doubts of Leiyun Zhenren. Looking at the helmet monk in front of him, he vaguely felt that there was some deja vu.
The other party's remarks were clearly with good intentions, as if to persuade him to surrender.
surrender? Or desperate resistance?
All kinds of thoughts emerged, and they turned sharply in Leiyun Renren's mind, and he couldn't make a decision in the rush.
The decision was about life and death, so he had to be cautious.
"Listening to what Your Excellency said, I seem to be deeply touched. Is there an unknown story?"
Combining the previous information, Leiyun Zhenren thought of a possibility, and a deep shock emerged in his heart.
If the facts are as expected, it is simply appalling. Once the truth is known to the outside world, it will inevitably cause violent shocks.
Zhagu laughed, how could he not hear that Leiyun Zhenren was testing himself.
If it is restricted by the rules, he is not allowed to reveal the truth at all, otherwise he will be severely punished.
But this time he performed the mission, he has obtained certain permissions, and can properly reveal some content.
Such an exception may be related to the identity of Leiyun Daoist, and Lou Ling wanted him to take the initiative to cooperate and surrender.
It is also determined that Leiyun Zhenren is the turtle in the urn, and there is no possibility of escaping.
"The same people are fallen from the end of the world, why do they know each other when they meet."
Zhagu learned a lot of excellent poems in Loucheng's school, which is very suitable for pretending to be on special occasions.
At this time, I recite it casually, and I feel full of force.
Real Man Leiyun: "…"
Zhagu looked up to the sky and sighed, turned his head to look at Leiyun Zhenren, and nodded lightly.
"You guessed it right, I'm a monk in Northern Xinjiang, and you and I are no strangers.
Before the camp in Qinglianggu, you and I exchanged elixir. I wonder if Leiyun Renren still remembers? "
When Leiyun Zhenren heard this, his body trembled slightly, but he didn't expect that he would be completely seen through.
A sense of frustration welled up in his heart, and then turned into a wry smile.
"It turned out to be Your Excellency Zaku, no wonder he could see through the real body of the old man, he must have awakened the family's innate supernatural powers.
I also never dreamed that the famous helmet cultivator was actually a former comrade-in-arms in Northern Xinjiang..."