Chapter 147: The Soldier Master Has Not Arrived (2/2) Thank you for the reward of the little painter who likes to read

Laughing enough, Lu Yuanlong rubbed his stomach and got up, looked at Zhao Lidao:

"Good story...... Speaking of which, you're in a hurry to go back to Lanzhou, is there something going on?"

He patted the deck of the flying boat and said quite proudly: "Don't look at my flying boat as inconspicuous, but it has undergone the transformation of heaven, and the speed is not bad compared to those famous flying boats, and the speed is fast." ”

There was a young man passing by next to him, and when he muttered, he was about to turn into broken copper and iron, you just rubbed off the skills of other people's natural craftsmanship in vain, and you were embarrassed to show off, so angrily Lu Yuanlong almost took off his shoes and smashed over, the young man slipped away, and Lu Yuanlong withdrew his hand unhappily and looked at Zhao Li.

The Taoist replied with a smile: "I have an appointment with someone. ”

Lu Yuanlong patted his chest and said proudly: "Have you made an appointment with someone?" Then don't worry, it will take us a year to come here, but if you go back in three months at most, you will be able to stand on the boundary of Lanzhou, by the way, Lao Xu, when will you come to make an appointment with someone?"

Then the man said it was only tonight.

So Lu Yuanlong's face trembled, and the pride on his face turned into bitterness, he raised his hand and rubbed his face, the wine woke up, and his smile was more ugly than crying, and said: "This, tonight? This is almost over tonight, and there is still no time to fly." ”

"I'm afraid you're not going to make those two wait in vain. ”

The Taoist smiled, "It will arrive." ”

His voice is gentle and his tone is firm.

This is not a one-man transfer.

Heaven and earth knew that he would arrive there.

Lu Yuanlong was about to speak, but the young man who had just ruthlessly dismantled his platform hurriedly ran over, and was rubbed desperately by Lu Yuanlong's head, and the hair was rubbed to the ground, and Lu Yuanlong was aggrieved before he let it go, but when he smelled the smell of oily hair on his hands, he wiped it on the young man's clothes with disgust.

The young man had no time to blow his hair, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"Boss, are you still making trouble?!

"Star Sea Turbulence!"

Lu Yuanlong muttered: "Isn't it the turbulence of the sea of stars? Isn't it just to avoid it, begging for a living in the sea of stars, seeing the turbulence of the sea of stars is more diligent than when you see your wife, why are you still so flustered?"

The young man wanted to cry a little without tears, and said, "I avoided it." ”

"But now it's the Star Sea Turbulence chasing us. ”

"What?!"

One sentence made Lu Yuanlong excited, stood up and hurriedly rushed to the front, and then the Taoist heard that sentence that was extremely familiar, containing a short syllable with strong emotional fluctuations, this time Lu Yuanlong was full of tears on his face, good guy, a man who has been spinning in this sea of stars for most of his life has never seen such a big formation.

It seems that the entire sea of stars is churning up half, and the turbulence of the sea of stars hidden in the past appears here, like a school of sharks chasing the smell of blood, circling around this flying boat, he tries to control the flying boat to break free, but wherever the flying boat goes, this turbulence will be chased wherever it goes, and it is impossible to avoid life or death.

In the end, Lu Yuanlong sighed, looked at the man, and said: "No way, it seems that it is because this broken boat is running too fast, but it has hit this turbulence, but it has caused Lao Xu You are unlucky, Lao Xu, you should have traveled a lot of places in the past two years, have you ever heard of such a scene now?"

The white-haired Taoist sat down casually and said calmly:

"Just wait. ”

Lu Yuanlong's eyes widened: "Wait?"

It can be seen that the person is calm and unhurried, Lu Yuanlong can only pour a sip of wine, scold God, and try his best to control the flying boat, whether to wait or fight, this sea of stars turbulent one after another, this is not a lot of brilliance The flying boat is like a toy in the hands of a giant, thrown up by this hand, and with the help of another hand, the sea water flies up and falls.

One by one, the monks on the flying boat also staggered and swayed.

Lu Yuanlong was also scolding and scolding, rigidly manipulating the astrolabe.

Only the Dao man sat calmly, with a sheathed sword on his lap, and he didn't know how long it had been, and the flying boat, which was about to become broken again, slowly settled down, and all the monks on the flying boat turned pale, and Lu Yuanlong held the astrolabe that controlled the flying boat, and he was also panting and feeling exhausted.

Look left and right at the calm sea.

Lu Yuanlong grinned, shouted those names loudly, scolded whether he was dead, not dead, and then there was a weak voice, and finally Lu Yuanlong sat down backwards, panting, but there was a smile on his face, and muttered: "It's good that there are no dead people." ”

Then he lay down on the ground again, his arms outstretched, panting as thick as an old cow, and he closed his eyes and said:

"Cheerful...... I've never experienced anything like this. ”

"Alas, I said Lao Xu, it's not strange for you to say it's strange, every time I meet you, I can always see the scenery that I haven't seen before, the last time I saw the cloud beast that is bigger than the mountains, this time it's this unprecedented sea turbulence group, the danger is dangerous, tired and tired, but it's worth it, if it's plain in this world, it's too boring......"

He looked at the white-haired Taoist next to him, and faintly cool, widened a pair of eyes, only to see that the lead clouds in the sky were extremely heavy, and there was snow falling, exhausted and thirsty, so he simply opened his mouth to catch the snow falling from the sky, and saw the Taoist get up at the edge of his sight, and there were red dust lights spreading in the distance.

Lu Yuanlong was slightly stunned.

The Taoist smiled and said, "I've arrived." ”

He stepped off the flying boat.

Then he stood on the gimbal, bowed to the flying boat, and also bowed to the sea of stars, and said softly:

"Thank you very much. ”

Lu Yuanlong lost his mind, but there was already a monk from Lanzhou over there who exclaimed, stretched out his finger, and shouted again and again: "Lan, Lanzhou, we are back, back......?!

"What?!"

Lu Yuanlong turned his head suddenly, his eyes widened, he saw the red dust, coming and going, seeing the familiar cloud platform, seeing the old guy guarding the cloud platform warming a pot of wine, dozing off at the lamp, and suddenly thought of the person who said that he would definitely come, and thought of the experience he said was like a joke, and he had a ridiculous feeling in his heart.

Turning his head to look, it was snowing so heavily, and the white-haired Taoist walked into the snow and gradually lost sight.

Lu Yuanlong was thoughtful, lying down on the deck, with a smile on his face, the smile spread, laughed, and said, "Interesting, interesting!"

He raised the jar in his hand and said loudly:

"Xu Fu, see you one day, Lao Tzu invites you to drink the best wine in the world!"

The Taoist in the vast white snow paused slightly, lifted the sword in his hand, saw a person curious to look over, and embarrassedly retracted, laughed, and walked forward, the snow road in the middle of the night, one foot deep, one foot shallow, red dust lamp.

Take a breath of white air.

Zhao Li didn't immediately follow the traction of the qi machine in the dark, but went to an old city.

Standing quietly outside a yard, there is a plum tree in the yard, under the moonlight, the tree is full of cold plums and buds, at this moment there is a faint fragrance, people look forward to the beauty of the cold plum blooming for a day, next to the next door an old and a young, the young man fell asleep with a sword, the shouting shook the sky, the poor thousands of years old man felt a headache, turned over and over, and wanted to cover his ears with a pillow.

Zhao Li looked at the warm orange candlelight in the courtyard, never took a step forward, stood fixed for a while, and laughed softly:

"Master is back, Yun Ying'er. ”

"I'll meet the two guests later, and if I can come back alive......"

"When the time comes, Master will take you back to Shushan. ”

The tone is soft, like homely.

The Taoist turned around and left, walked out in one step, and in a blink of an eye it was far away, and came to this overseas Lanzhou, and no one knew about the Jixia School Palace, which did not alarm the Qilin leaning on the stone tablet at the moment, Zhao Li is now in the back of this school palace, and he drew his sword at the highest place and cut out two words, and there is a stone wall hanging the wooden card of the three sects, nine streams and ten families.

It's just the place of the three religions, and there is only the middle Confucianism and Mohist.

The master asked Lao Tzu, Mo learned from Confucianism, the three religions blended, and Buddhism came from the west to turn Zen into a door.

Now I don't see the head of the Taoist sect, and I don't see the wonderful sound of Zen Buddhism.

The Taoist stretched out his hand, lightly put down the pen on the first wooden plaque of the hundred schools of Zhuzi, thought about the white eyebrows of Shushan, and the disciple Yun Ying'er, laughed softly, and wrote two more words at random, and at this moment walked slowly towards the two figures in front of the stone tablet of the Jixia School Palace.

He walked silently, and when he got closer, the Qilin noticed the Taoist behind him, and the students here had also been taken down the mountain by the Qilin in various ways, leaving only himself and the old man guarding the palace, seeing Zhao Li, the Qilin almost jumped up in shock, and then widened his eyes, and said:

"What are you doing here?!

The young man was almost so angry that he jumped to his feet, and he was very angry and hated that iron could not become steel, and gritted his teeth and said:

"You, you, I'm entangled in cause and effect in this broken place and can't escape, you're not here, what are you doing here to mix in this muddy water? Let's go, hurry up, I just said this kind of thing to you when you were half a friend, now immediately turn around and run out, it's still too late, it's too late, it's time to go!"

The Taoist smiled, not only did he not retreat, but he also took a few steps forward, side by side with the old man of the Qilin Palace, looking at the red dust in the distance, as well as the clouds above, and said softly: "It seems that one day I should invite you to drink a glass of wine and apologize." ”

Qilin gritted his teeth in anger, and was a little dazed: "What are you talking about?

The white-haired Taoist waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, this matter won't affect you." ”

He looked at the red dust in the distance, thinking about all the way, many things, taking a step forward is a death disaster, he should have escaped but he wanted to take the initiative to step in, originally wanted to see a few more old people before the adventure, end some cause and effect, and make his heart more and more harmonious, but he never thought that he came here, and there were too many causes and effects, how to count them?

The black hair entered this world, lazy and lived, and now he is white-headed.

Between square inches, it can be regarded as chic.

He looked at the red dust and the white snow in the night, and said softly:

"Life is everywhere, it should be like Feihong stepping on the slush. ”

"Gone. ”

The Taoist stepped down the mountain, and the unicorn had to open his mouth to stop the retention, but when the Taoist took a step, the clouds in the sky surged even more wildly, and even the unicorn was suppressed, staggering back, the lead clouds became heavier and heavier, the snow was flying wildly, and the white-haired Taoist was moving forward step by step, and the more vast and majestic the weather of heaven and earth became.

This is not the heaven and earth weather surge in Lanzhou, it is nine continents and ten directions, three thousand worlds!

Qilin's pupils contracted suddenly, and he came to a conclusion that even he couldn't believe, and said in shock:

"They're waiting for you?!"

Agitated, the young man couldn't help but take a step forward and asked:

"Jiang Shang, who are you!"

No one answered.

..................

It was no longer the top floor of a small restaurant, and the two guests waited quietly.

But it was too long to wait, so long that they almost thought that they had come for nothing, in this case, even if there were two opponents who were murderous and hateful to each other, they would also say something casually, at first it was naturally limited to small talk, but even if it was just small talk, the old man who accompanied him was already in a cold sweat.

He had lived too long, had seen too many creatures born and died, but here he was still very respectful, and he had heard all the interesting, uninteresting, dirty, and bright news and information in the world, but now he only hated why he had never been deaf in both ears.

Finally, the old man could no longer contain it, and his palms trembled.

The man in white wrapped his hands in the smoke of the beast's head copper furnace and said softly:

"It's rare to see you here, but, maybe in your original plan, there should be three guests here, with your means, it is impossible for the soldier master to fall in that disaster, what in order to stop the gods and demons alliance, and the fire god, the wood god battle, resulting in the original serious injury was triggered, so died, although what you did was reasonable, let her choose to sleep, but ah...... That's the master of the soldiers. ”

"Gengjin is in charge of killing, in ancient times, barely a god of war, but the master of the war is different, she is also the god of war, but she is an invincible god, the most is the killing is fierce, no one in close combat can sweep its edge, the god of fire is very strong, really strong, that time it was the main body shot, but at most it can drag the master of the war, saying that it can kill her, I don't believe it. ”

"With your arrangement, she should recover in this era and continue to grow, as a variable to intercept this place, I think you have no intention of hiding it from me at all, but also to let me know this variable, variable variable, compared to the hidden shadow, variable is the thing that gives me a headache. ”

"I only know where it is, I only know that it will appear, but when it will appear, and in what form, I don't know, I don't know how much energy it will involve me. ”

Cang Tian's voice was flat, and he said, "But you didn't care about it in the end." ”

Why does the back hand exist, but because of the seemingly amiable man in front of him.

The man in white smiled, noncommittal, changed the topic, was silent, and sighed complicatedly:

"How long has it been since you and I have laughed face-to-face like this?"

He gathered the copper furnace in his palm and said softly:

"From ancient times to the present, how many heroic heroes, those in ancient times are not mentioned for the time being, the Eclipse King, you, me, life and death, stars, yin and yang, and earth gods. The Eclipse King is willing to stop, with more than one enemy, although he is heroic, but he is also deeply damaged; life and death are outside the world, and he is not allowed to enter this world; Yin and Yang are dead and their souls are broken, turning into the sun and moon day and night, the stars are hit hard, the earth gods are destroyed, thousands of years have passed, and only you and I are left. ”

"For thousands of years, heroes and heroes are like mud and sand, and the direction of all beings in the three thousand worlds is only between you and me. ”

He didn't take pride in what he said, he just said it plainly, but no one felt that it was wrong.

Because this is what he personally experienced, and even controlled with one hand, the sky was silent, and there were only words left in his heart, thinking of the once vivid figures, he was a little distracted, and subconsciously raised the wine glass a little by an inch, as if he wanted to drink together, but there was no one left, so he could only put it down.

The old man who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years hung his head and did not dare to speak.

At the moment, the two of them, in a few words, count all the eternal, say all the magnificence of the hero, but also mixed with the vicissitudes of life, a few times of change of the old and scattered heavy, words are not important, the important thing is who is saying, at this moment the pressure is huge, like the fate of heaven and earth turning forward, so that the old man can hardly bear to live, if you do not stick to your heart, there is a tendency to collapse on the spot.

The white-clothed curtain turned his head to look at the door, seemed curious, and asked with a smile:

"What do you think?"

The old man was stunned, and immediately turned his head sharply.

At this time, footsteps sounded.

The third person stepped into this floor, and the person who came pushed the door in, the green-robed cloud-patterned, white-haired Taoist wrapped in a cold wind and snow and entered, brushed the wind and snow on his body at will, frowned, sat down, and then said a sentence lightly, and the old man almost fainted on the spot.

The man put down his sword, and said softly to the two beings who had pointed out the eternals:

"Phew. ”

..................

Jixia School Palace.

The girl who always pestered the unicorn to tell her stories before forgot to bring her own notes, held an umbrella, and hurriedly went up the mountain, but she was cultivated, how could the simple wind and snow stop her, and every time she took a slight step, she could sweep a long distance.

I went up the mountain and took the cloth bag sewn by my mother, the stitches were fine, the scrolls inside were not soaked in snow, but I was relieved, the wind blew, the woodcarvings on the stone wall shook, the sound was crisp and pleasant, the girl subconsciously looked up and saw it, and then lost her mind.

On the wooden plaque is written the sons of the three religions, nine streams and ten families.

At this moment, the wooden sign at the top is no longer blank.

The girl whispered: "Daomen ......"

Then, there are two more words.

"It's too clear. ”

Thundered!!!

A violent thunder flashed in the clouds, scaring the girl into a bang, looking up to see that the clouds were getting lower and lower, in the thunder, there were unprecedented purple-black thunder entanglement and hovering, gloomy and heavy, the girl did not dare to stay longer, and hurriedly went down the mountain with the cloth bag, before the stone tablet, the unicorn held it with both hands, and looked into the distance.

When the Dao man stepped into the restaurant, the clouds in the sky had already been pressed to the lowest, and the three qi machines were constantly entangled and colliding.

Those are the three ways of luck.

Humanity is insignificant, heaven is reckless, and there is a mystery and unfathomability.

At this moment, the three vast qi luck has surpassed the qi of the three themselves, just like the three dragons hovering in the sky, colliding, and covering towards a more distant place, one after another qi naturally rises, joining this vast and majestic impact, the qilin seems to have been appointed, squatting down with a wry smile, sitting down against the stone stele, looking at the red dust from a distance, and muttering:

"It's a snowy ......"

"It's a big change. ”

PS: Today's second update...... Ah, guaranteed work and rest is simply a god-level buff.

Well, what Lao Zhao means is that the Daomen is too clear and a vein of Shu Mountain, above.

Thank you for the reward of the little Eri who likes to read, thank you very much~