Chapter 982: Where is the world of Chengxian Road (7)
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Trafford’s Trading Club
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- 2021-01-29 01:27:31
Chapter 982 Where is the world of Chengxian Road (7)
Soon after, Mr. Bligh and Song Dasong were taken to Miss Wang by a palace in the mountains and waters.
Because it is the winter season, and the relationship between New Year's Eve, the tea house is very deserted... Of course, it may be because of the package.
On the way, Song Da and Song San chatted with Xunzi. According to Xunzi, he did not see the Lai Caisheng, but he knew that his brother did have such a disciple and was the orthodox descendant of this generation of cloth.
For the rules of the cloakroom, in the past few years, the Song Dasan brothers have long slammed some of them from the mouth of the scorpion... It seems that the best talents are qualified to become orthodox sects, and the scorpion’s ability seems to be better than his brother, the previous generation. The ability of the evangelist is higher.
But after all, as a Feng Shui sect, it seems that it is not particularly important in terms of combat effectiveness... As for why the scorpion is far away from China, it has been living overseas for a long time, whether it is Song Da, or Song Lao, etc. know.
However, Song Dasong saw the return of the scorpion this time, it seems that it was because of the shouting of his brother... So, the relationship between the two generations of the second generation of the cloakroom seems to be ok?
With many questions, Song Da and Song San were shocked to find that they were arranged in another elegant room of the tea house and could not participate in the meeting between the nephew and Lai Caisheng.
"Qing Xia Zidao said that the two are followers, and they are waiting here." Miss Gong did not salty and blocked the protests of Song Da Song San.
I am jealous! This blind man really took his brother two as a bag!
Ignore the depression of Song Da and Song San at the time of Ya's room. Among the pavilions in the tea house, Mr. Blair, under the guidance of Miss Gong, finally saw Lai Caisheng, a young man.
This tea house was built on the edge of the waterhole, and this pavilion is laid in the center of the waterhole. It seems that there was a little snow relationship not long ago, and trees in the distance could still see a hoarfrost.
Lai Caisheng is making tea at this time, and the movement is delicate.
Mr. Blind himself is also a young white hair, and has not recovered for so many years. So when he ‘sooks’ and sees Lai Caisheng, he knows what Lai Caisheng has experienced.
One night in the ninety-ninth world, the joys and sorrows of the clutches, only white heads... This is a very special method in the cloakroom. It is not really necessary for people to spend the ninety-nine nights. It can only be said that the more past lives, the achievements The higher.
"Shu Shu please sit." Lai Caisheng raised his head at this moment and smiled.
Mr. Blind frowned, and sat down on the back of his clothes and suddenly asked, "Have you all spent the ninety-nine years?"
Lai Caisheng did not seem to be surprised by such a problem, so he calmly replied: "There is a difference."
Mr. Blind nodded and sighed and said: "You are better than me."
Lai Caisheng was alive, but Mr. Blind himself was completely different from the third world... After the 90s, every degree of difficulty increased the level of difficulty. There is a difference between him and Lai Caisheng, and the gap in potential is difficult to calculate.
Now he can easily ponder some of the realities of Lai Caisheng, but it is because of the experience of the other party's large amount of time.
"The master said that Shi Shu is the most outstanding genius of my clothes line in the past three hundred years." Lai Caisheng elegantly poured a cup of freshly brewed hot tea to Mr. Blind.
Mr. Blind did not move, and went straight to the theme: "Your master is looking for me this time, why does he not show up, but let you come?"
Lai Caisheng said at the right time: "Uncle Shi did not know, and now I can't know where the master is going. I just had a whim in the past few days, and I took a look at it. Under the calculation, I know that there will be a person with deep roots." It will appear in the next day. Only those who have a deep understanding of it and who have deep roots in this family, I am afraid that you will only have one of you in the world."
"The brothers are gone?" Mr. Bluff frowned at the moment: "What happened? He gave me a message on Wudang Mountain. I also learned that it was near Taishan."
Lai Caisheng raised his brow at this time. "I don't know what kind of information the master left to Shishu?"
Mr. Blind said indifferently: "He just said that there are important things that I want to discuss with me, but I don't know what it is. You know, the door people of the cloth road like to guess... We are all good, only It’s not good to be alone. If you don’t see people, everything depends on calculations. It’s not known that people are poor and sometimes impermanent... People count, after all, they can’t compare with heaven.
"I was born to be taught." Lai Caisheng gave a brief visit to Mr. Blind at this time, and his attitude was sincere.
At this time, Mr. Blind was facing the sky outside the waterhole, and suddenly opened the turbid eyes. "There is a slap in the air, and the mana fluctuations are difficult to distinguish... Is this happening at the Penglai meeting?"
Although Mr. Blind has always lived overseas for a long time, it is a person who has come out of China. He is naturally familiar with the events of the two worlds every ten years. Even when he was young, he also participated in several meetings of Penglai with his master. The Penglai meeting will not be unfamiliar.
Therefore, Lai Caisheng made the white jade order appear, and everyone competed for it. Finally, the story of Shenzhou Zhenlong and Xuanyuan Palace and the 'Administration' intervened briefly.
Lai Caisheng sighed: "If this time, if you are a real dragon, I am afraid that the Association cannot be suppressed. Even some of the people in the Association are also very important to see this decree."
"With such a heavy treasure, it will naturally ruin people's hearts." Mr. Blind said in a light way: "They are still only people, not yet immortals."
"Because you haven't become a fairy, you will be able to catch that chance." Lai Caisheng whispered: "There was only a centuries to cultivate a fairy... In the beginning, everyone was holding this hope and chose this path."
Mr. Blind shook his head and didn't talk. After a long time, Lai Caisheng wanted to change the already cold tea, but Mr. Blind said that he didn't need to drink the herbal tea.
He said indifferently: "All people say that people are going to go to tea. I am a person who left early. It is just right to drink this herbal tea."
Lai Caisheng smiled at this moment and did not dump his herbal tea. Instead, he accompanied Mr. Blind to drink. He went on to say: "The uncle is living overseas. Now when he comes back from the beginning, he will not be able to know the news of my master at one and a half. It is better to stay in Wolong Villa in these few days."
Mr. Blind is silent.
Lai Caisheng smiled and laughed at this time: "Our cloth lanes have their own exclusive yards in Wolong Mountain Villa. They have also stayed in the same year. Why not revisit them? There are also many things in life. I hope I can get a teacher. Uncle's advice."
Mr. Bluff shook his head and said: "I can't teach you, maybe my brother can't teach you. Since you have officially become a contemporary descendant, you are the most orthodox head of the cloakroom... Since the head is sincere The invitation of the boxing, then Qingxiazi will be led."
"Uncle Shi does not have to be like this." Lai Caisheng said quickly.
Mr. Blind said: "Strictly speaking, I am just a disciple."
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Soon after, Mr. Blan left the gazebo in Tanzhong, and Miss Gong came to Lai Caisheng at this time.
Ms. Gong’s brow was slightly wrinkled.
I heard that the descendants of the previous generation of cloth trousers should be Qingxiazi. Why did it come to the end, but Qingxiazi became a disciple?
Lai Caisheng slowly teas and slowly said: "Some people think that this identity is a cage, with a fate that cannot be broken. Some people think this is a glory, and they can't ask for it."
"What about you? What do you think is this?" Miss Gong asked Lai Caisheng.
"I?" He smiled and said: ‘I don’t think this is anything... I just want to find it, what the bad one is.
Ms. Gong was silent for a moment, and said: "Qing Xia Zi is also the doorman of the cloth lane. After this time, your master, Qian Lijun, brought him back. It will not be because you simply meet and talk about the old. You say..."
Lai Caisheng suddenly stopped, then dipped some tea with his fingers, and then painted something on the stone table.
Miss Gong glanced at it, and the trace of the tea seemed to be a 'dead' word.
Lai Caisheng was indulged at this time, and seemed to want to write down, but his fingers did not move. Finally, he simply wiped out the word 'death'.
"The secret is still as chaotic as ever." Lai Caisheng sighed, then stood up and watched the lake calm in the winter without a little bit of waves, for a long time did not speak.
Ms. Gong knows that Lai Caisheng is an inspiring person. His inspiration is more like an intuition about the future, so he did not dare to disturb Lai Caisheng's contemplation.
After a long time, Lai Caisheng shook his head and said: "Forget it, the boat to the bridge... What else should you have?"
Miss Gong nodded. "I just received a message that there are a few descendants of the four big Yaozus on the side of the Pengpeng Mountain Villa."
"It's all four big people?" Lai Caisheng turned around and seemed a little surprised.
Ms. Gong said at this time: "One Qinglong, one Baihu, the Suzaku is two, and the last Xuanwu is also one."
Lai Caisheng said: "What do you think?"
Ms. Gong said: "Whether it is the Taoist or the demon world, this time in order to compete for the decree, privately sent a lot of people. Although the road and the demon world have been quiet for a long time because of the agreement, but privately, friction is constant. Perhaps these missing demon people are on their way out, catching people on the side of the road."
Lai Caisheng shook his head and said: "Not this."
Miss Gong stunned and then frowned. But she quickly moved. "You mean, no matter what the missing Yaozu is, this thing will develop into the most direct problem between the Taoist and the demon world?"
Lai Caisheng sighed softly: "We, divide the righteous demon, too clearly."
He then smiled and said: "Send me back to Wolong Mountain Villa, the two grandfathers above me, I guess I will not be able to sit still."
Miss Gong nodded directly.
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In the impression, Luo Qiu is not like such a strong person - the strength here is not the shape, but the ability to resist cold.
Zhang Yurui remembered that before the first winter vacation of the first grade, Luo Qiu had a cold, and came to the classroom with a thick coat. At that time, Professor Qin’s class, this person should have eaten cold medicine, so he slept for more than an hour, and finally let Professor Qin leave a penalty.
At that time, he... should it be just an ordinary person?
Zhang Yurui became more and more curious. What happened to him in his body would become uncommon... Or, the e-mail he received himself to write a future is just a joke, an illusion.
Song Song of the Song family said that he would go out for an adventure and look for the local legend - the child of the Dragon God.
For such an expedition, Zhang Yurui understands that this is the curiosity and exploration of the two homes of the Song family for his hometown... The children who grew up abroad probably have a different kind of curiosity about the Qingshan Xiushui in China.
The Chinese nation has always had a lot of mysticism, which is a random interpretation of foreign countries.
Zhang Yurui originally did not intend to travel, but after seeing Luo Qiu seemingly willing to join together, the ghost made a poor promise - she is somewhat complicated for Luo Qiu.
Although there is a very tacit understanding between the two sides, but more, now Zhang Weirui has more interest in Luoqiu because of the mail.
In the past two days, Luo Qiu seems to be the same classmate Luo Qiu, who seems to be another person.
"What are you thinking about? Miss Zhang's sister." Song Ruran suddenly appeared behind Zhang Yurui, and asked for his head.
Zhang Yurui is a quiet person. At this moment, he smiled slightly: "I was thinking, if this adventure can really find the child of Dragon God, what should we do?"
Song Ruran is blinding his eyes: "Miss Zhang of Zhang, I did not expect you to believe in this mysticism?"
Zhang Yurui said: "Probably because some businesses in the family are also related to mysticism. In fact, there are many things in history that cannot be explained. And in many places, are there any legends?"
"Legend..." Song Sakura interjected at this time: "It is not a hypothesis that has been circulated. All legends come from fantasy and worship, and then the future generations process it."
Zhang Yurui does not seem to have a rebuttal with Song Ying, but just smiles lightly. "So these legends, one by one, just fine. I think this is a very interesting thing."
"Your thoughts are good," Song said. He laughed at this moment: "Is there any interest in exploring with me, after?"
Zhang Yurui laughed and said nothing... The negotiation between her and her grandmother has not really produced a result. In the future, whether she is a cage bird or a free bird is not allowed to explore this kind of thing, how can it be easy to go? ?
The wind of this mountain suddenly became a little bigger, and Zhang Yurui couldn't help but lick her body. She found that she was still wearing a little clothes.
"Put it on."
At the back of Luo Qiu, the clothes were taken off and Zhang Yurui was gently put on.
(End of this chapter)