Chapter 331 Taoist Yi Teaches and Educates People, Prepares for Promotion, Yuanjun and God
Chapter 331 Taoist Master Yi teaches and educates people, prepares for promotion, Yuanjun and God.
That night.
Honghu Villa.
It's quiet at night.
Yi Chen, who had just finished sipping the ice jade and fire jade powder, poured himself hot tea with trembling arms.
"You still have to take it slow and take two servings of mixed powder in one day to stimulate your body. Although it's not something I can't afford, it's not necessary."
Yi Chen held the tea cup and was embedded in the wicker chair like a two-cost slime monster. He sipped the hot tea without a sip, but his mind was already far away.
During the day, King Jing's words reminded him that the changes in the world some time ago were not nothing, and the erosion of strange forces continued.
"But this time it turned out to be in the form of a so-called evil fetus. Did the strange force that eroded the world here change its source, or did the sacrifices of many human demons in the past make the mysterious His Majesty Asna make new changes? "
At this moment, Yi Chen's thoughts were erratic, and his thoughts began to spread like a wild horse.
At this moment, he actually thought of the magical fishing electrician. In the "Three-Body" novel of the previous life, facing the erosion of the Trisolarans, the Blue Star was divided into three factions, the advent faction, the survival faction and the salvation faction.
The Adventists are a group of 'madmen' who long to destroy the world. They see that a funeral is not too big, and they can even put their ashes in cannonballs and shoot them out, dragging everyone to die together.
The survivors are followers who drift with the crowd, always ready to transform into the Imperial Alliance Army or run away in order to survive.
The Salvationists are devout saviors and resistance organizations.
No one can transcend these three stereotypes.
So, if one day the source of malice really comes to the five realms, where should he go?
Yi Chen looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling a little lost.
However, at this moment, he guessed that in the free world he was in now, if his true power failed, he would most likely be a good seedling among the surviving faction who was ready to run away at any time.
Zi Zaitian's base camp always gave him the feeling that he was always ready to run and run fast and good.
"Fight if you can, and run if you can't."
"If a poor person doesn't go to hell, whoever loves it will go there."
In a flash of thought, Yi Chen had already made his choice.
Of course, joining if you can't beat them, and then relying on your lower moral level in the previous life to destroy the 'Three Body' is also an option, but Yi Chen is not prepared to do this because he is afraid that Bai Yunzi will give him a dream.
"Forget it, let's do it like this. Good versus evil, fighting for life. Purple people, demons and others all have crimson spots. There is no reason why evil fetuses shouldn't have them."
"According to previous experience, humans and demons also need time to improve their cultivation and sacrifice, and the same is likely to be true for evil fetuses. It would be good if you have the opportunity to try the depth of the evil fetus."
"Of course, we can't let Pindao go up alone. King Jing has countless strange people, and they are all Pindao's wings."
After thinking things through, Yi Chen no longer had any mental problems.
He slowly stood up from the wicker chair, stretched out comfortably, looked up at the bright moon in the sky as before, and suddenly sent a gentle greeting to the world:
"Good night, thank you."
At this moment, a strange strong wind suddenly blew in the night sky. The bamboo forest in the courtyard made a whirling sound, and a tall and slender shadow fell on the ground, a little fierce and a little hideous.
Life is like making a phone call. Either the other person hangs up first or he, Daochang Yi, hangs up first, and that's it.
Today, he took ice and fire jade powder twice and drank a bottle of golden thunder bamboo wine. Physically, Yi Chen's skills were not bad and he recovered quickly. However, the loss of mental and willpower was not so easy to recover, so he Decided to give myself a holiday today and immediately walked towards the room.
At this moment, in Jingzhu Cave, King Jing was also working hard with his head down.
Because there was something special added to the Golden Thunder Bamboo wine he drank today.
The little koala's eyes almost turned white. She was careless, and her dark hair was floating around like a pendulum parabola.
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Seven days passed by in a flash.
For the past seven days, Yi Chen stayed behind closed doors, focusing on Yuandian. Even if Lin Luo invited him to be a guest at the mansion, he declined because he was a little tired.
Looking at the neat 12-point source points on the panel, Yi Chen couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face. This was the country he had established in the past seven days by refusing the invitation of fellow Taoist Lin Luo.
Just when Yi Chen was thinking about whether to add the source point, a clear knock on the door suddenly attracted his attention.
Lin Luo's people were guarding the Honghu Villa where he now lived, and not just any cat or dog could go inside and knock on his courtyard door.
As soon as he thought about it, Yi Chen flicked his sleeves, and the courtyard door opened immediately. A beautiful girl with an airport bag stood outside the door, looking very quiet and polite.
However, Yi Chen knew from the flash of unruliness and cunning in the girl's eyes that this girl would not be as harmless as she appeared on the face.
Qin Qingyun felt strange. In the past, she had been taught by Confucian, Military, Yin-Yang and other major schools, and her mother always accompanied her to visit her home. Today, her father, King Jing, summoned her to Honghuyuan, but for the first time, her mother did not accompany her. , he just asked her to come alone through the curtain and not to be rude.
Now she dressed up in vain.
Thinking of this, Qin Qingyun simply didn't bother to pretend, and immediately revealed her true colors, and she walked carelessly in the direction of Yi Chen.
"Are you Taoist Master Yinlong? This is the secret letter from father to you, as well as the gift list."
"By the way, there's also this"
After saying this, Qin Qingyun seemed to remember something, and took out two jade boxes from the storage ring, then walked to Yi Chen's chair, and crossed her legs carelessly:
"Master, you are quite big."
"People are stupid, dogs are stupid. Master, what unique skills do you know, why don't you quickly show them to open my eyes? This is the first time that my father values a person so much. None of the other masters do this. It seems that you It’s quite capable.”
"People are stupid, but dogs are stupid? Don't worry, good disciple. You will soon know what Pindao is capable of. I heard His Highness King Jing say that you are talented and intelligent, and Pindao is also looking forward to it."
Yi Chen looked at the big 'naughty kid' in front of him without getting angry. He smiled and opened the secret message King Jing gave him and glanced at it, then he smiled even happier.
Opening the jade box, "Xuanbi Creation Sutra" and "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi" were originally listed.
There is no problem with the goods, ready to start work!
Snap, snap.
After two crisp applauses, Qin Qingyun felt like a top spinning left and right in the sky, flying in the sky for a while before landing with a bang.
"you!"
Snapped! Snapped!
Qin Qingyun flew away again, and this time she seemed to see that she was too big.
Yi Chen came to the bad and rebellious girl with a smile and squatted down, using his own yang energy to transfer into the girl's body. The flesh wounds on her body quickly improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The treatment was repeated five times.
"Your Highness, Pindao is good at treatment. I wonder if you are satisfied with it?"
"If you don't say anything, you are not satisfied. Then let's continue and let your Uncle Meow practice with you."
Patting his butt, Yi Chen took the scripture and pushed Shiran open the door of the courtyard. Just as the figure was about to disappear outside the door, he suddenly turned his head:
"Meow, if you can't beat her to death, I'll beat her to death. If necessary, shock her."
"You can lie down if she's still standing when your father comes back."
Qin Qingyun's face turned red and she was shaking from side to side, but she couldn't make a sound. She really wanted to say that she was convinced, completely convinced.
When she was finally able to move and speak, a man suddenly stood up. A foot-long black cat wearing a strange robe came to her. Without waiting for her to speak, he bowed towards her.
"Meow~"
Meow Zi volleyed and kicked continuously, hitting, hitting, hitting.
Bang! Land!
"Uncle Miaozi, stop fighting."
"You fart, call me Uncle Sangbiao, are you allowed to cry meow?" The black cat has already refined the crossbones in its mouth and can speak human words. It immediately jumped out of the sea with its front paws. Qin Qingyun's chest.
"Weak, too weak."
"Uncle Sangbiao is less than two years old this year. How old are you?"
"Zi~ZiZi~"
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Zi Zaitian, Beidou Yuanjun Hall.
Ever since Yuan Jun was ambushed last time and unfolded his second form, his black hair turned into white hair, and he could never go back.
But she didn't take it seriously, as long as she was happy.
At this moment, Yuan Jun, who rarely had his feet on the table, was sitting upright in front of the table, opposite an old man wearing a star-and-moon pattern mask.
The water on the table boiled and bubbled.
Yuanjun picked up the teapot, began to pour water, scraped the foam, stirred the tea, shook the incense, put it into the sea, danced with butterflies, spread the tea, dropped the butterflies, reunited, and invited tea.
Every movement has a certain look, but it smells like tea, which is very contrasting.
"God, is my tea art becoming more and more exquisite?" The man in the peach blossom mask said proudly, his expression of contentment was palpable.
"Okay, great." Tianzhu looked at the dark tea soup, helplessly picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Yuanjun, I have important things to attend to this Daqin Dharma Conference, so I won't go. You go with King Yuqing."
"Remember to lead this trip with True King Yuqing. You must strive for a good place in the Great Qin Dharma Festival. God has been spending a lot of money recently. For that matter, he emptied his family's fortune."
"Don't worry about the little guy under your command, Lord Greedy Wolf Star. There are elites from all the major sects in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. Although this person's cultivation level is not bad, he should still be inferior to Lord Du'e Star Lord from Yuqing Zhenwang Palace. ”
Hearing the old man's words, Yuanjun jumped up like a cat that had stepped on its tail, and poured the brewed tea soup directly on the table: "That won't work. His Yuqing Zhenwang Palace sent people to join the battle, and I, Beidou Yuanjun Palace, We must also send people to attend the ceremony, otherwise wouldn’t it mean that our Beidou Yuanjun Palace is no match for his Yuqing Zhenwang Palace?”
"Okay, okay, okay, it's up to you, it's up to you." The old man smiled bitterly, and then continued,
"Yuanjun, I still want to remind you that this person has a special destiny. I don't know whether it is good or bad if you get involved with him. I have tried my best to calculate this person and found that this person's lifeline is like a mess. Sometimes they are weak, sometimes they are strong, and the results are different every time.”
"Such a destiny is simply unheard of. With my cultivation and attainment in destiny, and relying on the medium of the astrolabe, I thought I could deduce some clues, but I didn't expect this to be the result."
"Generally, if a monk has seven or eight branches of destiny, it means there are many variables. This person has more than a million. It is endless, and it is impossible to calculate it at all."
"Okay, okay, it's so long-winded. Of all the great avenues in the world, your way of destiny is the most useless. Do you think the way forward you glimpsed is the real one?"
"The hand of Pai Gow that you lose the most is often the hand that you think you are sure to win. Yuanjun is gone. The Daqin Dharma Conference is only a few days away, and Yuanjun has to prepare for it."
Patting her butt, the white-haired Yuanjun was about to leave, when suddenly a purple elixir suddenly appeared in her hand.
"Ziyun Tianbu Dan? Where did you get the melon seeds?"
"At this moment, who asked you to secretly go to Central Continent? If someone like you runs there now, it would be strange if others are not crazy. Fortunately, you still know how to restrain yourself and run fast. Are you injured now?"
"Hehe, Yuanjun is curious, how did Xiaolang and their Taoist Temple raise a person like him? I'm going to see his junior brother. Besides, I'm tired of playing with Dongzhou. Now I hide when others see me."
"What did you find when you went there?"
"Although his talent can be called a genius, he is not as far away as Xiaolang, but he is more domineering and domineering. By the way, Guawazi, what on earth are you doing that is so important?"
Hearing Yuan Jun's impudent words, the old man wearing the Xingyue Mask couldn't help but became so angry that his beard stood up:
"Call me God!"
"Now that the earth and the earth are changing, I have found a way and want to try it. I am free in heaven and never stand under a dangerous wall. I have found out some things. Some old guys have gone crazy. If they mess up, God doesn't want to Die with them. Although Lord Greedy Wolf Star is cunning, he is still a man of kindness and will be a good help in the future war. Yuanjun, your vision is still so vicious. "
"Hey, Lord Yuanjun likes to hear this."
Looking at Yuan Jun who was walking away triumphantly, God's eyes suddenly became extremely deep and sad: "Master, have you really forgotten everything?"
He had already met Yuanjun thousands of years ago, and was rescued from the dead by him, teaching him profound Taoism.
However, there is a cycle of reincarnation once every three thousand years. Every three thousand years, Yuanjun's personality will be completely different. His face will be greatly changed, his memory will be erased, his body will return to his youthful years, and his cultivation will be restarted again. The only things that remain unchanged are his top cultivation talents and A weird cultivation that keeps getting stronger just by lying down.
The secrets contained in this are simply chilling to the heart. He has been covering up the situation for Yuanjun since he reached the peak of his cultivation, and he has been studying the way of destiny to uncover this fate-like mystery.
Completely opposite to Yi Chen, he spent a huge amount of money to break through the many fogs, and was surprised to find that the master had no traces of fate, no traces of cause and effect, and no trace of his body. She either has something or not.
He has always wanted to find the master who belonged to his reincarnation, but unfortunately he has been unsuccessful for so many years. Now the master has become such a fun-loving person, which is very different from before.
"Sister Yuanjun, are you back?"
"Sister Yuanjun, you have become beautiful again. Eat chestnuts. It's a pity that the chestnuts are not so fat after the senior brother left."
In the Greedy Wolf Star Hall, Yuanjun received two small and countless rainbow farts as soon as he showed up. After saying hello to Qingyunzi, Yuanjun played with Qingfeng Mingyue for a while before disappearing.
In a bear cave thousands of miles away from Taiwu Mountain.
Yi Chen sat cross-legged and concentrated, summoning his own virtual light screen panel. He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but let out a thunderous roar in his heart.
"Crimson, show me your limits!"