Chapter 57: Divine Friendship
As night fell, the plane had already landed at the Modu Airport.
This landing, neither a taxi nor a car to receive him, but looked for a subway entrance, and one person bought a ticket and got on the subway.
Wang Hua felt a little strange, Wang Hui is a daughter, according to reason, after a few games, there should be many people to pick up the plane.
Seeing Wang Hua's strange gaze, Wang Hui smiled: "My grandfather doesn't like his family to be too high-profile, but from Zhongzhou to the Demon Capital, he has secretly sent someone to protect me, but you didn't notice it." Including your home, since that incident, it is also within the scope of military protection. ”
"My family?" Wang Hua was taken aback, and felt more grateful to this Wang Hui in his heart.
On the way to the subway, Wang Hua asked Wang Hui about the five-star general Wang Tianlong.
This question is incredible, this old man is not only one of the leaders of the military, but also an outstanding qi refiner.
After a while, the two of them arrived at their destination, got off the subway, took a taxi, came to the foot of a mountain in the suburbs, walked along a dirt road for a while, and then came to a large courtyard, guarded by soldiers with guns at the door, and the rows were very imposing.
"This is the yard where my grandfather usually lives, and he likes to be quiet, so he always lives alone. ”
At this moment, in the distance, there was a sudden burst of singing in the courtyard, and at the same time, the air was accompanied by a faint smell of pastoral earth.
"There are several rooms near the mountains and rivers, and the line is safe, and the residence is also safe. A ploughing ox is half an acre of land, and the harvest is also based on the sky, and the wilderness depends on the sky. After the rain, the boat is clear, the fish is on the side, and the wine is on the side. When I return at night and talk to my friends, I will talk about it today, and I will talk about it in the past. The three poles on the sun are especially sleeping, not immortals, like immortals......"
An old man's deep voice came from inside the courtyard.
"This ballad, the artistic conception of being so carefree, who sent it? It's not a fairy, it's like a fairy...... Wang Hua heard this ballad, although it is not a poem, but the artistic conception is far-reaching, and there is a kind of carefree artistic conception in it.
"Come in!" Just when Wang Hua was immersed in the artistic conception of this ballad, the old man's voice came from the courtyard again.
When he came back to his senses, he didn't understand what was going on, so he was pulled by Wang Hui into the courtyard.
The yard is large and looks like a farm, and there is also a large wheat field in it.
On top of the wheat field, Wang Hua saw a gray-haired, dark-skinned, thin and thin body without any flesh, but two old men with bright eyes were waving the hoes in their hands to loosen the soil for winter wheat.
Although this old man looked very much like an old farmer, Wang Hui pulled Wang Hua very respectfully, and walked over.
Needless to say, this old man is none other than the military's No. 1 Qi Refiner, one of the top leaders, and a five-star general, Wang Tianlong.
He is now eighty-seven years old and is Wang Hui's grandfather.
However, this old man is not well-known in the Huaxia Qi refining world, he has not appeared in the army for many years, he is relatively low-key, the ordinary is no longer ordinary, and the mysterious is no longer mysterious.
Wang Hua is also a qi refiner, but he knows that this old man advocates a life of "retreating to the mountains and forests".
This concept comes from Tao Yuanming, a famous qi refiner and writer in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who retreated to seclusion, got close to nature, and carried out production labor between the countryside, while practicing qi refining techniques, and comprehending the truth of the road between pastoral labor.
This is also the life that Wang Hui's grandfather Wang Tianlong has always longed for
。 However, Wang Hui knew that his grandfather had retired to the mountains and forests on the surface, had delegated power, and did not care about the world, but the core military power was firmly grasped in his hands, and he was still a high authority, and his attainments in qi refining were even more terrifying, reaching a realm that ordinary people could not imagine.
"Xiaohuizi, are you back?" The old man waved his hoe, saw Wang Hui and Wang Hua coming over, greeted him very plainly, then rubbed his hands, and continued to wave the hoe as if he continued to work in the field like an old farmer.
"Young man, are you doing it with someone?" This skinny old man, Wang Tianlong, a five-star general of the Great Xia military, squinted his eyes and looked at it after Wang Hua approached, and a smile appeared on his old face.
Wang Tianlong's figure is not tall, about 1.6 meters, while Wang Hua's figure is tall, 1.75 meters. However, Wang Hua felt that he was standing in front of this short old man, as if he was suddenly a head shorter, as if the other party was a Mount Tai, and he was as small as a sand.
"That's right! The junior was chased and killed by a master of exorcism before, and Zhihai suffered some damage, although he recovered almost completely, he didn't expect to be seen by the old man. Wang Hua smiled faintly.
"You were chased and killed by an exorcist master in the out-of-body realm, and you were able to survive. Wang Tianlong muttered and looked at Wang Hua, his teeth were solid and white, without the slightest sign of decay: "It seems that there are some secrets in your body, so you escaped from the Ascension to Heaven under the hands of a master of exorcism." Come on, we'll take a look. ”
Wang Hua's heart moved, but he didn't expect that the secret on his body would be seen through by the old man, so he stepped forward quickly: "Senior, junior is rude." ”
After that, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the soul drum, and the spirit was out of his body, and the spirit turned into silk, which was inextricably linked, and finally turned into an invisible silk net and shrouded the old man.
The old man saw Wang Hua holding the soul drum, and when the Yuan Shen was out of his body, he visualized Taiyin Tianzun, and his eyes lit up slightly: "Okay! ”
As soon as his mind moved, he also performed the seventh chapter of the corpse chasing faction's "Seven Chapters of Taiyin Imperial Ghosts" to turn into a cocoon and met Wang Hua together.
The spiritual power of the two people was intertwined, Wang Hua suddenly felt that the spiritual silk of this old man had been turned into a substance, which seemed to contain endless power, but it could not be triggered, as soon as his spiritual power came into contact, it suddenly dissolved and disintegrated, and immediately understood that this old man's alchemy had reached the realm above the exorcism, whether it was the realm of manifestation or not, it was unknown, but it was far beyond himself.
Compared with him, he is simply the light of fireflies competing with the sun and the moon.
"Senior is smart, I'm not an opponent. Wang Huayuan returned to his senses, opened his eyes, and said honestly.
Just now, Wang Hua used the most typical etiquette among the qi refiners, "Divine Friendship".
In the world of qi refiners, two people have to fight, they don't need to fight, they go directly out of their bodies, and they know the depth of each other after a little collision.
It's like a pusher in Tai Chi. The real fighting method is to tear your face and see life and death.