Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 953 Preparation

Chapter 953 Preparation

Zhang Hu quit, and said in a hurry: "Hua, what happened? Listen to what you mean, you are more prosperous in Yixiang Peak than me, the first disciple of Misty Hall? This restriction is lifted, and we even I don’t know the news yet, but you’re fine, you’re going out soon.”

"Second brother, we have a good character, can we?" Zhang Hua said the matter in detail, complacently.

"No way"

"How can it be?"

"You...you are so lucky"

"What? You... are going to Dalin Temple?"

After Zhang Hua talked dryly for a long time, Zhang Hu's heart also followed him up and down. Although he knew that Zhang Hua was right in front of him and didn't lose a hair, he was his own brother after all. , how can we not worry?

"Grandmaster Chang Gung of Dalin Temple has seen you before, so don't be discovered by others?"

"How could it be?" Zhang Hua patted his chest and said, "Even Hero Wen didn't find me, let alone a monk Chang Geng?"

"Hee hee, hua, you are lucky, first Nie Qianyu, then Zhang Pinger, here is a dream, by the way, is the dream beautiful? How is it better than Nie Qianyu? How is it better than Zhang Pinger?"

Zhang Hua was embarrassed: "Second brother, Meng is a disciple of Master Jingxuan, and... also your senior sister."

"Oh, no." Zhang Hu slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "I forgot about this. When I have a problem with martial arts, I will go to Yixiang Peak to see this younger brother and sister and check for my parents first."

"Well, I think it's okay." Zhang Hua didn't show any weakness: "It's best to call my second sister-in-law and Chen Chen."

"Well, I think it's okay." Zhang Hu raised his eyebrows: "When I call them two, I even read what Nie Qianyu and Zhang Pinger piled up together."

After all, Zhang Hua was not as thick-skinned as Zhang Hu. He stomped his feet and said, "Okay, you won't be able to see it even if you want to. Meng will go to Dalin Temple with me."

"Hey, that's a good thing, Hua, you don't need to send a message, just take your siblings home and do everything."

Zhang Hua was completely defeated, gave Zhang Hu a blank look, and said, "Okay, second brother, don't make fun of your only younger brother.

It is very bad for you Misty Hall, maybe it will bring you some disasters, you should take care of yourself. "

"Well, I see." Zhang Hu nodded solemnly. It is really not the time to improve his internal strength at this time.

"How about Misty Villa and Huanxi Villa?"

"I don't know about Huanxi Villa. Elder Sister Ou has never been in touch with Misty Hall, but there is no bad news. You should be fine. Under the leadership of Master Li, Misty Villa is gradually moving closer to Misty Hall. In the past two months, we have not lost contact, and the internal strength of many uncles is gradually recovering, and the bones are being crushed, and they are slowly nourishing, maybe they will be healed soon."

"Where are Captain He, Wen Daxia and others?" Zhang Hua felt a little worried.

"Needless to say, everything is excellent, Hua, second brother... I really want to thank you," Zhang Hu said sincerely.

"Second brother, you... are you not sick? After reading the book for a few days, you are so emotional?"

"Oh, a dog's mouth can't spit out ivory." Zhang Hu said with a smile: "You should read more sage books."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Zhang Hua said impatiently, "There's nothing else to do, second brother, then... I'll go back to Xiangfeng."

"Now?" Zhang Hu looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late, how can you rush back to Yixiang Peak? You'd better rest at my place for a night and leave tomorrow."

"No, it's still early, there's still time," Zhang Hua said with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Hua's affirmation, Zhang Hu was suspicious: "You...don't sleep at night?"

"Sleep? But it's still early, let's go to sleep after I meet Xiangfeng."

"But..." Zhang Hu was still puzzled: "This place is so far away from Yixiang Peak, you..."

"Forget it, second brother, I won't explain to you, I'm leaving, come back to you when I come back from outside." Zhang Hua said, shrinking his body and escaping into the ground, disappearing

"Hey, can you go back to Yixiang Peak at night? What kind of ability is this? I have to let him teach it when the time comes"

Zhang Hu was not surprised to see Zhang Hua disappear, but secretly coveted Zhang Hua's ability to come and go quickly.

The night of Chuanxiangjiao is not as good as before. On the mountain roads and in the jungle, there are also some faint whistles. Zhang Hua's spiritual consciousness is not suppressed by the restraint, and the scope of inspection has increased dramatically. While being cautious, he concealed his figure and went straight back to Yixiang Peak.

On the second day, after Zhang Hua finished his routine homework, he held the Prajna epee and stayed at the door of the house. He was deeply impressed by the shocking bang of the mysterious stone statue in the Houtu Temple in Huanxu. The impression is that it is the supreme coup to defeat the enemy with force

Zhang Hua wanted to comprehend it a long time ago, but later he comprehended the Sword Demonstrating the World and put it down. Now that he is about to leave the mountain, he still has to use the guise of martial arts. This method of convincing people with force still needs a lot of consideration.

Meng is also obedient, coming at the same time during the day, not disturbing Zhang Hua's cultivation, and only coming slowly at night, when he saw Zhang Hua, he asked curiously: "You are a strange person, how do you know that Senior Brother Xi will not come back in time? Just now, the leader of the sect passed on the decree, telling me to be prepared, if nothing happens tomorrow, I will go out with you the day after tomorrow."

"Hee hee, isn't that good? Joining hands to enter the rivers and lakes, isn't it what you and I expect?"

"But..." Meng's face flushed slightly: "My martial arts are low, and your martial arts are half-baked. If we go out together, won't it make people laugh?"

Zhang Hua disapproved: "We are here to send invitations, not to fight. The two countries have not yet come to war. What can they do to us? I guess the leader thinks the same thing, so I will send you and me there."

"That's it, then I'm relieved." Meng patted her tall breasts with a relaxed expression.

Zhang Hua stared straight at the eyes, suddenly woke up from the dream, and said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

"No... didn't look at anything, just... thought... next to your armpit..."

Meng's face seemed to be dripping with blood, she slapped Zhang Hua's hand with a palm, and said angrily, "What the hell idea?"

Said, walked away quickly.

Zhang Hua chuckled, threw the Prajna epee and followed behind

On the third day, as expected by Zhang Hua, Xi Mujun, the eldest disciple of Elder Jinggang who died in the Ruijin Temple, did not return to Yixiang Peak in time. The task of sending invitations to Dalin Temple fell on On Zhang Hua's body, in the palace, Zhang Hua took an ordinary and unremarkable emerald green jade stone, and said strangely: "This... Sir, are you sure? This... This is the invitation card? Isn't it... for the invitation card?" My entanglement?"

Master Jing Yi didn't speak, and Chen Chen next to him just laughed out loud: "You idiot, of course this is an invitation, you just don't understand it"

Standing behind Zhang Hua, Meng also blushed a little, Zhang Hua smiled coyly, just to put that Yu Jian into her arms, Master Jing Yi opened her mouth and said, "Ren Xiaoyao, you..."

"What? What orders does the Master have?" Zhang Hua raised his head and asked.

Master Jing Yi looked at Meng who was supposed to be standing in front of Zhang Hua, Zhang Zhang shook his head again, waved his hands and said: "It's nothing, you go ahead, pay attention to safety, by the way, this invitation must be handed over to the elder of Dalin Temple Yes, I received a reply letter from the elder, and I will come back immediately."

"Yes, the disciple knows"

"Oh, by the way, the previous abbot of Dalin Temple, Master Yuantian, had a lot of cares for the sect when he was alive. If you have a chance, please pay homage to the sect."

"Disciple understands." Zhang Hua nodded.

Of course, the trips of peacocks and swifts are different, so there is no need to list them here.

Let's say that Zhang Hua and Meng came down to Yixiang Peak, with sweet smiles on their faces, Zhang Hua was still the same four-faced one, and Meng rode a pure white horse. Meng didn't wear a veil at all, but in view of Chuanxiang Before going down the mountain to teach the rules, Mrs. Jingyi still bestowed a veil to cover her face.

A pure white horse, a slender woman in a lavender palace dress, looking from afar reveals a sense of mystery.

Unknowingly, Zhang Hua, who had just got off Fragrance Peak, laughed and said, "Actually, there is no need for someone to accompany him. With this body, everyone will know that he is a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect. Who would dare to bully him?"

The blame of the dream arrived: "What? Are you bored before you go out of the mountain? How about I return now? Let you be quiet? Well, I see. Didn't you take this opportunity to go out of the valley to meet the one who returned to the Net Valley? Miss Nie?"

Zhang Hua's face was green at that time, he closed his mouth tightly, stopped talking, and walked for a while, then Ting Meng smiled and said: "Hua, could it be that what I said caught my mind? Are you thinking about that sweet moment?"

"Sister, please forgive me, I...how can I have any sweet moments with Nie Yu'er?" Zhang Hua begged for mercy: "I just...listened to what you said, and then I realized that the leader didn't say that he would Punishment to go back to Net Valley? I don’t know how to do it, and I’m too embarrassed to see him in the future.”

"Well, you can think of the comfort of returning to Net Valley. You have some conscience. Didn't the leader say that you should take it lightly? It should be nothing. I didn't inquire seriously, but I vaguely heard it from the senior sisters. It's just thunder. Punishment in heavy rain."

"Oh, that's good, but why didn't your senior sister make it clearer?"

"Hey, going back to Net Valley is nothing more than a faction. How can you put it in the eyes of the leader? Even the senior sister heard it casually. Who has the patience to explain it in detail?"

Zhang Hua was speechless, yes, returning to Net Valley is certainly important in his own eyes, but in the eyes of Chuanxiang Sect disciples? Even the disciples of Wumingtang looked down on him, let alone the disciples of Mo Yugong. If he wanted to get news from Meng, he would ask Yu Blind.

Meng glanced at it, and said with a smile: "The map given by the leader of the left and right requires passing through Mochou City, why don't we go and have a look?"

Zhang Hua was shocked, waved his hands again and again, and said, "No need, no need, let's avoid it early."

"No way, Hua, you... If you have no ghosts in your heart, they will return to Net Valley to send you to Chuanxiangjiao. When you come back, you should thank you anyway. It is not your style to be ungrateful."

Zhang Hua doesn't know how to interface

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