Martial Cultivator

Chapter 735: Unfaithful Person

In fact, the closer you get to Wantian Palace, the colder the weather becomes. It’s not that the place where Wantian Palace is located is much colder than other places. It’s because of this trip that has delayed time. Now winter is coming.

This made Chen Chao sigh. Year after year, spring, summer, autumn and winter keep changing. It seems that if you really want to talk about it, there is no meaning.

It’s just a constant repetition.

Ordinary people will feel bored after watching these spring, summer, autumn and winter for only a few dozen years, let alone those monks who have hundreds of spring, summer, autumn and winter.

But some people are tired, and some people are reluctant to leave.

If there are people and things you care about in this world, you won’t feel bored even if you live for hundreds of spring, summer, autumn and winter. If there are no people and things you care about, then you will feel boring even if you live for more than one day and night, so it’s better to go back early.

Chen Chao suddenly recalled a story he had read in a book before. An invincible swordsman had supported many sword cultivators behind him for many years. He had lost all attachment to the human world. But one day, when he really had the opportunity to leave, he saw that the human world might be destroyed after he left, so he stayed.

Chen Chao sighed, "It's really pitiful to live for others all your life."

But he laughed again, because he remembered that the swordsman finally found the woman he liked and liked to eat duck eggs.

If there is attachment, then you will not be tired of living in the world for thousands of years.

Chen Chao whispered, "Wish to get one person's heart and stay together until old age?"

After saying this, Chen Chao shook his head and said self-deprecatingly, "Pretentious."

He walked and stopped along the way, muttering to himself, a bit like the kind of fool who was not liked by people in the village before, mumbling to himself, sloppy.

But perhaps even Chen Chao himself did not notice that as he walked, strands of light were overflowing from the acupoints of his body, surrounding him, as if he was a god.

If he had not walked in the deep mountains and old forests, where few people go, he would have been worshipped as a god long ago.

But even so, when Chen Chao walked in the mountains and forests, the monsters far away around him also felt an indescribable breath, felt it, and then became afraid, and then hid farther and farther away. ♦♦🆂🅷🆄🆇.🅲♦🅼

Such a scene lasted for half a day, until the sun set in the west, and then it slowly dissipated.

Chen Chao only realized it later, and then found that he was sweating all over his body.

Chen Chao himself was confused. He had already practiced to this level, how could he still sweat on the road?

But he didn't care. He just found a stream to take a bath, changed into clean clothes, and continued on his way.

r>  But this time, after walking a little further, he felt refreshed. Before Chen Chao could figure out why, he felt that the flow of qi in his body was faster than before, and the meridians were widened, not like before. Does this mean that he took another step forward without realizing it?

Chen Chao narrowed his eyes, a little confused. Could it be that the previous fight with the old man led to the improvement of his realm?

But Chen Chao himself felt incredible. That fight was not beneficial at all.

But he vaguely guessed that it was probably because of his state of mind.

The monks of the three religions, including those in the Three Religions, practiced cultivation and cultivation, but in fact, years of meditation and cultivation are definitely not as good as enlightenment in one day.

Otherwise, there would not be a situation where the latecomers surpassed the predecessors and stood at a higher level.

But this kind of thing didn't happen to martial artists very often.

Of course, this is also one of the reasons why martial artists are looked down upon by many monks.

The key point is this silent realm improvement. Chen Chao had no understanding beforehand, and he was also at a loss.

This kind of thing is not common.

But Chen Chao would not think too much and get stuck in a dead end.

Otherwise, he would be like the little girl, with a deep demon in his heart.

This kind of thing is enough once.

Chen Chao, who did not think too much, was refreshed and soon approached Wantian Palace within a few dozen miles.

As the leader of the Taoist Taiping Dao, Wantian Palace and Chixin Temple are both the kind of indifferent nature that does not fight or compete at first glance, but in fact, Chixin Temple seems ordinary, but in fact it is just a tall building built in a shabby room, while Wantian Palace is the real cultivation of the mind and the Tao in the mountains.

The fundamental gap between the two has led to the fact that once Wantian Palace lost its position as the leader of Taoism, it has never caught up with Chixin Temple in the past few hundred years.

Because Wantian Palace is too casual about everything.

How can a group of Taoists who do not seek immortality and do not fight for the road compare with Chixin Temple who has been scheming for generations?

Before leaving the capital, Chen Chao specifically asked Xie Nandu about Wantian Palace. The answer given by the talented woman Xie was actually a bit strange. She said that the fundamental reason for Wantian Palace's current situation was that it did not have the desire to compete.

The same is true for Luming Temple, which did not have the desire to compete, but Luming Temple has always been the leader of Buddhism. Countless exquisite scriptures can only be seen in Luming Temple, so

For countless years, Luming Temple has not lacked incense and young disciples, but after Wantian Palace could not even keep the Daozu's handwriting, the entire sect has nothing that is completely attractive.

However, the foundation is still there, and it should not be underestimated.

When he was approaching the Wantian Palace, Chen Chao met a group of pilgrims, old and young. The old one was white-haired and walking on crutches. The younger one was a little girl carved in pink and jade. , about five or six years old, with two braids, very cute.

There were teenagers and a couple among the others.

It should be three generations living under the same roof and traveling as one family.

The old man walked at the front, walking slowly, and the young man behind him did not rush. He just looked at the bluestone paved slab in front of him. Occasionally, insects would walk on the slab, and he would lower his head and follow the footsteps of the insects with his eyes.

The woman behind him was smiling.

The little girl walking behind her mother was jumping up and down, full of childishness.

As for the middle-aged man walking at the end, he was holding something like incense and candles, and he was also smiling.

When Chen Chao came to the mountain road, he slowed down and hung not far away. He was not in a hurry to go up the mountain. The reason why he didn't get close was because he didn't want to cause trouble.

In fact, more importantly, I still don’t want to disturb this family’s mountain climbing.

But soon the middle-aged man turned his head to look at Chen Chao, then turned his head and said something unknown. The white-haired old man at the front stopped and rested on a stone on the side of the mountain road.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Chao with a smile and nodded.

Chen Chao thought for a while and walked towards the family.

The middle-aged man stepped aside, and the woman also picked up the little girl.

Chen Chao nodded towards the middle-aged man, and then walked over, but as soon as he passed by the woman, the girl struggled to look at Chen Chao's waist and muttered, "Knife... knife..."

The woman smiled apologetically, and just as she was about to speak, the girl rushed towards Chen Chao.

To be precise, he rushed towards Chen Chao from the waist. The woman did not hug him and screamed in surprise.

Chen Chao, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up the girl and let out a long breath.

The girl was in Chen Chao's arms, and her two short hands were still trying to reach the knife at Chen Chao's waist.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and apologized while going to take the baby girl back, but who knew that the baby girl was holding on to Chen Chao's clothes, refusing to let her mother take her away.

The woman was sweating with anxiety, and the man also joined in coaxing the child, but no matter how hard he tried, the girl could not

The couple was not allowed to take them back.

The woman looked at Chen Chao with apologetic expressions on her face, "Don't blame me, sir. My little daughter has liked these things since she was a child. She also has a lot of wooden knives and wooden swords at home. I don't know who she learned it from. Now she sees the young master. With the knife on my waist, I can’t help but..."

While they were talking, the woman finally brought the little girl back, and the little girl began to cry so loudly that she could not be coaxed.

The woman was furious and wanted to take action, but fortunately the man beside her kept trying to persuade her.

This is not advisable. After all, this is my daughter, and she is a treasure. I usually can't bear to hit her, let alone others.

Chen Chao suddenly asked, "Are you also pilgrims going up the mountain?"

In fact, isn't this obvious?

The man nodded.

Chen Chao smiled and said, "Can you let me carry this little girl up the mountain, and then show her the knife when we get there?"

Chen Chao was a little afraid that they would have other ideas, so he quickly added, "I'll be with you."

The man glanced at his wife.

The latter looked at the crying little girl in his arms, and finally relented, worried, "Will it be too much trouble for the young master?"

While Chen Chao shook his head, he reached out to hug the little girl, and the little girl was able to reach into Chen Chao's arms.

Seeing this scene, the woman asked suspiciously, "This girl usually doesn't want to meet strangers. What's going on today?"

Chen Chao picked up the little girl, smiled and asked, "What's your name?"

The little girl opened her mouth, with tears still hanging on her face, but she still said in a childish voice, "Ning Qing Nian."

Chen Chao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face.

The little girl suddenly came up and kissed Chen Chao on the cheek.

This made the whole group burst into laughter.

Chen Chao blushed a little.

After going up the mountain, Chen Chao walked slowly. The little girl didn't know why, her mind was not on the knife, but she was looking at Chen Chao's face, as if she was in a trance.

Then, as we were approaching the gate of Wantian Palace, a girl just came out of the gate, and then she saw the young man in black shirt on the mountain road here.

Her eyes widened, first in surprise, but soon burst into tears.

Chen Chao was stunned at this scene.

The girl turned around and walked into the mountain gate. As she walked, she wiped her tears and cried in grievance, saying in a low voice, "Master, he is a very bad, bad person. He has not come to see me for so long. Now that he is here, it is better not to come." It’s been a while since we last met, and he even has a daughter!”

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