Chapter 59: Return to Wanjian Mountain
"I didn't have it, but at that time, Kang Jinlong and Emperor Gou Chen Lei Zhenzi were fighting here, and I was curious to come and take a look.
It's just that I'm an immortal god, and I can't be contaminated with any cause and effect in the gods, otherwise do you think that the three flowers of the golden dragon still have your share?"
Long Ji replied playfully.
Wenji looked at the white smiling face and heard her playful words.
I was a little stupid for a while, and I don't know why, but I couldn't control myself and kissed her gently on the face while Long Ji wasn't paying attention.
One-touch to part.
Long Ji was also a little confused by Wen Ji's sudden action, this was the first time that the opposite sex kissed his face, and he couldn't help but feel seven points of panic and three points of joy in his heart.
"I... I'll ignore you," he said, turned around, and turned into a streamer and flew into the sky.
Wen Ji stayed in place stupidly, as if his heart had been touched by something, and a strange emotion spread in the play.
Is this what happiness feels like?
It wasn't until Wen Ji was away from front of him for a long time that Wen Ji came to his senses from his previous state, and the corners of his mouth showed a stupid smirk.
Slowly left the place.
And Long Ji, who was hiding behind the clouds, didn't show her mind until Wen Ji left, and she was really disturbed by being asked at that moment.
Looking at Wen Ji's departing figure, several complicated emotions flowed in her heart.
"What the hell am I going to do?"
Wen Ji, who was on the road at this time, didn't know Long Ji's reaction, and his second stop was a small city in the world.
That is, the town where he met Zhao Zhongqin before, Wen Ji returned here again, wanting to taste the delicious food of others again, and by the way, he went to see Zhao Zhongqin, the master of Wanjianmen
There is also a letter from him in the fifth space of his junior high school, although it is not useful. But in the end, it helped the Terrans solve this crisis.
There is also the little rich woman Zhao Ling'er back then, her image of Wen Ji is still very profound, and it is rare for a female cultivator to make such a bold move.
There is also the senior brother Liu Wanjian, who is easily impulsive, but his strength is mediocre.
Hundreds of years had passed, but these memories were so deep in Wenji's mind as if they had just happened yesterday.
Wen Ji calculated that his cultivation time was too short.
Since I have been cultivating by myself, I have spent a long part of my time in retreat, connecting with supernatural powers or Dharma decisions through the effect of time stagnation or time acceleration of the Eastern Emperor Bell.
His own knowledge and experience are still too few for beasts of the same cultivation.
But Wen Ji felt that his vision was not low at all, and the people who were beside him all day long were either masters of the younger generation or Da Luo Jinxian.
Staying with these people all day long, Wen Ji felt that his horizons had also improved a lot.
It's still the same place it was back then, and it's been the same location for a long time.
It's just that compared to back then, the restaurant has been renovated and gorgeous, and the menu has gradually increased. The boss and the servant are no longer the same people they were back then.
Wenji called the servant and asked him to bring all the good dishes in the store.
The little girl's face was a little embarrassed, and he said with a sad face
"Objectively, you won't be able to finish eating so much! I'll bring you all the signature specialties in our store. ”
Wen Ji didn't understand what this little guy meant, so he took out a gold ingot from his storage space and threw it to the little guy, along with the wine gourd that made wine back then.
"Serve all the good dishes, and pour my wine gourd full of fine wine by the way. I've rewarded you with everything under you," Wen Ji said proudly.
His identity is different now from back then, when he was a little demon who made a living by touching porcelain. Now he is the son of the Prime Minister of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, Wen and Gongzi of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, how can he care about this little money.
The little guy weighed the ingots in his hand, real gold, as much as fifty taels. I can make the restaurant smaller. This master is really generous, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay! Wait a minute, good wine and good food will be served to you immediately." ”
Wen Ji smiled casually and waved his hand to signal the little guy to get busy first. Alone by the bed, watching the street where people come and go.
Silently thinking about his own way.
What is the purpose of human life?
This life of mortals is a hundred years of time, constantly turning over in Vanity Fair, wanting to have a better future.
And to have fun with it, is it really worth it?
Wenji felt that he was getting closer and closer to his path, and although he was a beast, he had always considered himself a human soul to be human.
If he explores the meaning of human life, Wenji believes that the path he has found will not be far away.
After a while, a plate of exquisite dishes was served to Wen Ji's table, and Wen Ji picked up the chopsticks and tasted them one by one.
That little guy is also the body, whenever there is an empty plate on Wenji's table, he will take the initiative to get rid of it, and take the initiative to change a new dish and send it to him.
Wenji quietly enjoyed the delicious things at the foot of the table, and had not tasted the delicacies of the world in hundreds of years since the last time he left the town by himself.
It was the taste of memory, and it made him know that he was still a human.
It's the smell of fireworks in the world.
Wenji has been tasting food at the table since the morning, and some mortals have seen Wenji swallow one dish after another into his stomach, but his stomach is still calm.
The whole person didn't feel good, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
Left in a hurry.
I don't know how long I've been eating, but I know that I sent the last dish into my stomach under the surprised gaze of the shopkeeper.
Wen Jicai burped in satisfaction, slowly got up from his seat, and moved his body.
The shopkeeper brought his own wine gourd, poured a big sip of wine, and walked out of the door of the restaurant satisfied.
Before he could take a few steps down the street, Wen Ji was surrounded by a group of men in white.
The men in white were carrying a long sword behind their backs, and the disciples at the head had a golden long sword embroidered on their chests, which was exactly the same as Liu Wanjian's clothing back then.
It should be the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect today.
There was a middle-aged man behind him, and he said tremblingly, "Immortal Chief... Just... That's him. In·· I ordered all the talents in the restaurant... One over and over again.
Eat and eat all afternoon, belly · · There was no change in the stomach, Ken · It's definitely a youkai. ”
The middle-aged man said as he pointed his finger at Wen Ji with a frightened look.
"Why did Your Excellency come here without the permission of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?" the man at the head did not make a move immediately, but asked sharply at Wen Ji.
Wen Ji waved his hand, burped, and replied with a smile, "I want to say that I came here to eat, do you believe it?"
The man's face flashed a little tangled, and finally settled down and said, "Then please go with us!"
After speaking, the man in white from the Ten Thousand Swords Gate surrounded Wen Ji in a circle.
Only the man in charge was outside, waving his palm to signal Wen Ji to move forward. Wen Ji did not resist, and honestly followed this group of white-clothed men up to Wanjian Mountain.
However, Wen Ji's heart was very curious, and he asked the man in white who was the leader
"How can you just conclude that I'm a beast? As far as I know, there are quite a few humans who have an appetite after cultivating special exercises?"
This was the only thing Wen Ji had doubted, he had already transformed into a refined form. There is no longer the slightest beast breath on his body, where is he exposed?
The man at the head looked at Wen Ji cautiously, and after a long time, he slowly spoke, "Human monks can't afford to eat in the Earth Restaurant, it's too expensive there. ”
Wen Ji's heart churned, and he couldn't help but ask, "Will the monks of the human race be short of money?"
"The rise of beasts, the great enemy, the human monks are struggling to fight against the beasts, the cultivation materials are already lacking, where are there other silver taels to satisfy the appetite! Besides, you didn't have the slightest surprise when you saw us, what is it not a beast?"
The man in white at the head replied as a matter of course.
Wen Ji thought about it, didn't the dragon clan already rule the four continents? It stands to reason that the human environment has been improved, how could there still be a situation of accurate materials?
So he continued: "Isn't the Dragon Clan already in the Four Continents? Aren't there any rivers here?
"Isn't the dragon clan a beast? how can the human race go to worship the so-called True Martial Emperor, whether it is useful or not, how can the beast be the enemy of the beast?"
Wen Ji couldn't help but smile a little helplessly, it seems that the concept of the human race is still not enlightened enough?
Why can't beasts be enemies of beasts? As long as there is interest, there will be fighting.
Beasts are not as united as humans, as long as humans can bring benefits to the dragon clan and bring the power of incense, why can't the dragon clan protect the human race?
It seems that he wants to find a time to go to the heavenly court, talk about this matter with Lu Dongbin and them, and let them quickly establish the temple of the True Martial Emperor in the world.
In this way, the losses of the Terrans can be less.
Between the words, Wen Ji and several disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect went up to the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain. Thinking about it, it is estimated that Liu Wanzhi and Zhao Ling'er will look at Ao himself in the future, it must be very funny!
Speaking of which, I was really unlucky, and I didn't eat at that place called Dadi Restaurant soon?
The first time I ate, I was caught by Liu Wanjian, and the second time I was caught by the unknown Wanjianmen senior brother in front of me.
I don't know if Zhao Ling'er and Liu Wanjian, who were 'invited' up the mountain this time, will remember themselves.
Although they had an unpleasant experience at the time, hundreds of years have passed. When they forgot about it, they probably forgot about the little turtle demon back then.
Wen Ji thought secretly in his heart.