Chapter 829: Fifty Years on Earth (1)

Deep in Bashan.

Xiao Zhai sat on a large bluestone, feeling the changes and experiences that he had not seen for a long time.

Sa Shoujian had a talisman that restrained her spirit, and she couldn't exert her strength. Now that the deadline has arrived, the talisman has disappeared on its own, and it has finally resumed its original cultivation.

And she has been dormant in Bashan for the past 20 years, and has never walked around the rivers and lakes in the name of Jiang Xiaozhai, and has devoted herself to hard cultivation and consolidation, not only has she not declined, but she has also been greatly improved.

At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, and she did not run the thunder method, but used her thoughts and imagined the appearance of the thunder god.

Testify God by me, prove me by God, and I am the god of thunder.

A white-clothed figure exactly the same as Xiao Zhai slowly emerged in the sea of knowledge, his eyes closed, no sorrow or joy, like a god without emotion, and like a puppet without vitality.

Xiao Zhai remained motionless, and the most primordial thoughts of the soul slowly surged, as if passing through the boundary between reality and illusion, and quietly staring at the figure.

In the immortal realm, Yan Zhoucun thought of a seal, and he could also manifest the seal and become a natal magic weapon - this way inspired many people.

As mentioned earlier, there are three levels of thinking about Thor: under God, I am God, and above God. The last difficulty is heavenly, and few people have been able to do it since ancient times.

She is the second level, but not satisfied with just that, and is studying various ways to upgrade herself.

In the dark and vast sea of consciousness, her divine soul origin has been staring at Thor, who has always closed his eyes tightly and has not responded.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how many times I tried it, Zhihai finally trembled slightly, and the white-clothed figure opened his eyes, his eyebrows were vivid, and he had a fresh breath.

Sou!

And in the next second, the white-clothed figure suddenly flew out of the sea of knowledge, and stopped at the top of the mountain peak in a half-virtual way, looking at the southeast.

I saw that in the distant sky over there, there was a dazzling thunder light galloping forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the front, and the purple mangs were magnificent, turning into an ancient seal larger than the mountain peak, and smashed down mercilessly.

The man in white waved his long sleeves, boom!

A force beyond the scope of physics, composed of purely divine soul energy, two great killing weapons collided head-on.

The mountains are quiet, the forests are deep, as if nothing has happened, but thousands of birds and beasts are all shocked in unison, trembling, wailing on the ground, and not even daring to raise their heads.

Under the collision, it seemed to be equal, but the ancient seal still flashed a few times. It didn't love war either, it flashed instantly, and at the same time, a cold snort came from hundreds of miles away:

"You're lucky today, I'm going to take you down when I come to Japan, wipe my sweat and fan my ass, hum!"

Tsk, it hurts!

Xiao Zhai already has a sense of the picture, as if he saw a huge Erha face slightly facing him......

She sighed softly, and she didn't know who to say, and suddenly said: "Dogs can't change eating, if they really remember to eat or not." ”

"Hehe, it's not easy to maintain a childlike heart at a young age, and you don't have to overdo it. ”

The air fluctuated, and Gu Yu walked out of the void and said with a smile: "The shackles have been removed, how do you feel?"

"I didn't feel anything, but it made me angry, but fortunately, I was in control...... What are you doing again?"

"It's okay, just walk around. ”

Lao Gu sat down beside her, looked at the dark and deep dense forest, where only a few fireflies were flying, and said, "What are you going to do with this Bashan?"

"The Bashan Dao system has been completed, I will ask Fang Yuan to come back to succeed him, as long as I don't die, at least a few hundred years without worry. ”

"Fang Yuanren is in charge, how does Gu Xiaofei arrange it?"

"She'll be with me. ”

“……”

Gu Yu was silent for a moment and sighed, "So you still don't want to accompany me to ascend." ”

Xiao Zhai smiled and comforted: "Not only me, but also Sumire and Xiaoqiu, they also have their own ideas, ready to explore one or two." ”

"For example?"

"For example, the octopus monster that Sumire found in the Soul Realm, what kind of creature is it, and what is the serial number? What is the origin of the Soul Realm, and is there any connection with the gray mist? I am also very interested in this, and I may explore it with her. ”

“……”

Gu Yu's silence was even longer than just now, and then he spit out a few words with difficulty, "This paragraph is really cold." ”

"Comprehend the rules, and you will be an earth immortal. You comprehend the way of transfiguration by deriving the Three Realms, which is actually a kind of reverse derivation. But I'm different, my thunder method can't be improved by sitting and meditating, and I know that there are ten thousand worlds beyond the soul realm, so I must go to find out. ”

Xiao Zhai rarely said a lot of words, and continued: "Don't worry, I'll go to you in a few hundred years. ”

"...... in a few hundred years"

Lao Gu twitched the corners of his mouth, knowing that he couldn't persuade him back, and said, "Okay, I'm going to retreat soon, and when I leave the customs, it's the day of ascension, you ......."

"I'll send you. ”

“……”

Gu Yu nodded, didn't say anything more, and disappeared into the dark night in a flash.

………………

A few years have passed in a blink of an eye, and it has reached the fiftieth year of the fairy calendar, on the eve of the Spring Festival.

Since the revival of Reiki, there have been some natural and man-made disasters across the country, and Sheng Tian is no exception. But because it is the birthplace of the Phoenix legend, the damage is much smaller than elsewhere, and even after several generations, the children do not know that disasters have happened before.

There is no way, with each passing day, the old guys will eventually be eliminated.

Just like the stalk of the Phoenix Legend, it was a folk anecdote more than 40 years ago, and no one talks about it now.

"Didi!"

Dai Han, who was in his seventies, honked his horn and urged the car in front of him to start quickly. He has to run several places today, and he has to rush back to Baicheng at night, and the time is very rushed.

It was very cold, and there was no air conditioning in the car, or no air conditioning at all. That thing costs oil and buries it, it has long been eliminated by the local tyrants, and now it is popular to paste the talisman, which automatically adjusts the heat and cold, and can also purify the air, green and pollution-free, proper!

Dai Han walked along the main road, and after driving for a while, he saw a building, and then saw the car turn in.

"Yo, Mr. Dai, you are really punctual!"

"Is it okay to do business on time?

"I just finished the meeting, and I was resting upstairs. ”

"Then I'll go up, say goodbye to the early years!"

"Hey, hey, you're happy too!"

The security captain took a red envelope and happily put it in his arms. Dai Han held a large box, took the elevator to the eighth floor, and went straight to the largest office.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

Zeng Yuewei, who was also in her seventies, raised her head and hurriedly got up to greet her: "Lao Dai, you said that you are doing this again?

"A small business is not as good as a big company like yours, and it has to be maintained. ”

Dai Han put the box down and sat on the sofa very familiarly.

"Yo, if you're a small business, I'll be even more shameless, come and drink tea. ”

Zeng Yuewei made a cup of spiritual tea, this kind of tea has become more common, mild and moisturizing, and does not hurt the body. The two of them are so old, but they can't see it on their faces at all, and Yangyan Dan can stay young forever.

It is said that the Zeng family quickly became bigger and stronger through the trade with Phoenix Mountain, and established their own doors with Zeng Shufei's sisters and brothers, and their positions were stable. Dai Hanyang Wang Ba is also famous, and the products are distributed to the whole country, and Zeng Yuewei is a partner.

The two chatted casually, and after Dai Han drank half a cup of tea, he suddenly said, "Sister Zeng, I want to ask you about something." Isn't this year 50 years old, I heard that the country is going to celebrate, do you have any news?"

"Listening to some rumors, it is said that at the beginning of the new year, the whole country celebrates for ten days. Sheng Tian covered it tightly, and it was estimated that twenty-eight or twenty-nine could be released. Actually, it's nothing, eat, drink, and do some activities, everyone has fun together, hey......"

Zeng Yuewei rolled her eyes and understood what the other party meant, "You still have a batch of other products in your library, right?"

"I can't hide anything from Sister Zeng, although that batch of Wang Ba is a little worse, but we can make small profits and quick turnover, mainly to clear inventory. Otherwise, when summer arrives and new products are launched, they will stink inside. ”

"This thing is easy to do, just do a few more New Year's goods fairs. ”

"Then thank you, Sister Zeng!"

The two agreed, and the conversation became more and more speculative. Dai Han sat for a long time before leaving, and before leaving, he gave Zeng Yuewei the latest jade ring that integrated attack and defense.

Dai Han went downstairs and immediately felt a cold air, and got into the car excitedly.

He went up and down, and the millions were gone, but he didn't feel distressed at all, the Zeng family has been cooperating for a long time, and his children and grandchildren can still eat in one pot.

The car left the building, turned a corner and walked north, and drove for more than ten minutes to the gate of Taiqing Palace.

The Taoist temple was strict, and outsiders were not allowed to enter, so he approached the Taoist chief on duty for a while, and also left a big box. Before leaving, he was catching up with a simple and thin Dao Chang coming out, and immediately said happily: "Lin Dao Chang!"

Lin Junlong looked at it and smiled a little, "Dai Jushi, I'm bothering you again this year." ”

"Hey, don't bother the villagers! Are you going home this year?"

"Should go back for a few days. ”

"That's good, we'll talk about it then, let's go first. ”

Taiqing Palace is also a big customer of Dai Han, and he must come to give New Year's gifts every year. That Lin Junlong's hometown is in Baicheng, and he was still Fang Qing's junior high school classmate, and later entered the Taiqing Palace, at the same time as He He and Xu Ziying.

Just because of his lack of qualifications, he failed to enter the Taoist Academy, so he returned to Shengtian to develop, and now he is a high-level Taoist leader of Taiqing Palace, which is not bad.

Dai Han worked hard for a day, ran seven or eight places, and it was dark before he finished communicating, and drove his car on the return journey.

In the cold winter, there was no light at four o'clock, but fortunately, there were a lot of vehicles going back and forth between the two places, all the way through, the tail lights were connected into a long line, and there was still some congestion.

There had been a heavy snowfall a while ago, and the mountains on the right were covered with snow, and the slopes on the left were solid and solid, connecting the new towns below and brightly lit.

From time to time, there are Taoist figures, performing light body skills to shuttle back and forth, or takeaway delivery, or home from work. With the smoke and candles, the human voices, the pungent aroma of dinner, and the naughty children playing on the street, they unexpectedly blended together, which seemed strange and warm.

Xu is atmosphere is a little special, Dai Han sat alone in the car, looking at the overly young face in the rearview mirror, and suddenly sighed.

When is it coming? It seems to be the fourth year of the immortal calendar, or the fifth year...... He took his parents to give up his family business and moved all the way to Baicheng, starting from digging a pond to raise Wang Ba, little by little to today.

In a blink of an eye, it has been fifty years.