For Tu Yuan, whether Qu Yuanquan stays or follows him, he will do his best. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. If this article is left by the first release, he will leave him the tips of the exercises, and he will go with himself, and he will naturally teach it with his own hands.

Lu Sigu listened to Tu Yuan's words, but was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied, saying that of course I followed the real person, I have no worries about food and clothing in the Wang family, and I will be fine, and Ah Quan can only learn the real skill by following the real person.

She said this, looked at Qu Yuanquan, and said: "I know, in fact, Ah Quan is not smart, he learned to speak later than others when he was a child, and he was frightened, and he was more timid than other children, you can accept him as a disciple, and you can also pity our orphans and widows, I have lived here all my life, as long as I wait for the day when I am old, Ah Quan can come back to send me, I will be satisfied." ”

Tu Yuan looked at Lu Sigu, looked at Qu Yuanquan, and sighed in his heart.

He accepted Qu Yuanquan as a disciple, and there are indeed pitiful ingredients in it, but since he has accepted it, he will definitely teach it with his heart.

The final decision was that after ten years, Qu Yuanquan must come back, because at that time, Lu Sigu was also older, and Qu Yuanquan's foundation was also solid, so he didn't need to follow Tu Yuan's side from time to time.

That night, Tu Yuan left with Qu Yuanquan.

Qu Yuanquan is still a little reluctant.

Tu Yuan waited for a while and said: "A monk, it is good to have filial piety in your heart, but you need to be decisive in your actions, not obsessed with feelings, and do not cut off the feelings in your heart on the grounds of any preaching. ”

This is Tu Yuan's perception since he came to this world for so long, in his heart, many things are like a spring breeze, flowers bloom spontaneously, and frost and snow fall. Big snow white. He didn't dare to say that what he comprehended was the truth of the Great Dao, but it was indeed something in his heart, and if he wasn't his disciple, how could he say this.

This kind of thing is often experienced before you can have an understanding.

The reason why Tu Yuan has these feelings is because his soul is not from this world, so after coming to this world, he has a feeling of being outside the world, in this world. There are not many people who can leave a mark on his heart.

That's why he has this kind of artistic conception of the clear spring stone upstream, the bright moon and the pine.

He hated almost nothing, but he missed. There is Yao Yao and Master Qu Cheng who have lived together for several years, as well as those friends who have made on this Ten Thousand Saints Mountain.

Everyone exists in this world, and they are nodes in a net, initially just their own parents and relatives, and slowly connect with their friends, and finally form a huge net.

There are people who are entangled in this net. Tightly wrapped around this net. I can't struggle, it's so full of red dust. Some people have woven a web all their lives, but they are like spiders. Won't get tangled in your own net.

That night, Tu Yuan took his two disciples out of the city and headed towards the mountain where there was a corpse. But once out of the city of peace. It was as if he was entangled in something.

He knew that he was being targeted, and he was still murderous.

Here, there is only one person who has the opportunity to kill himself, and that person is Bibo Lake Jun. He knew that because this Bibo Lake Monarch was in the palace, the fifth master spoke, and he endured that breath, but when he went out of the city, then he would definitely come to find him.

Moreover, the reason why Tu Yuan came out overnight today was to prevent him from waiting too long, if he left by himself, he didn't know, and left Lu Sigu here, he would definitely not let Lu Sigu go, so if Na Bibo Lake Jun didn't come to him, he would also go to Na Bibo Lake Jun.

He didn't remind Fan Xuanzi and Qu Yuanquan, they were still walking like that, he walked in front, the two of them were behind, and there were sparse stars in the sky, and their shadows could not be illuminated.

The gravel road under your feet, creaking and creaking.

Qu Yuanquan was a little reluctant and depressed, Fan Xuanzi was in a good mood, leaving Wansheng Mountain was a very happy thing for her, she had long wanted to walk in the world, and she was unwilling to stay on the Wansheng Mountain all the time.

Although she was very unimpressed with the fact that Master had killed a person from the Holy Spirit Sect and went down the mountain overnight, she knew that Master was doing this for the benefit of himself and his junior brother.

The master said that the Burning City Demon Lord was a person from the Holy Spirit Sect, and there was also a person from the Holy Spirit Sect who was eyeing him, but Fan Xuanzi felt that there was no need to be afraid, if it was only the kind of Yang Daoist from the Burning City Demon Monarch, it would be enough to kill one by one.

It's just that Tu Yuan's thoughts are different from her, Tu Yuan has seen the power of the Holy Spirit Sect, and he said that even if he can kill one, he can't guard against the people of the Holy Spirit Sect for a long time.

So he decided to leave, anyway, just leaving early.

Suddenly, she felt a sense of anger in her heart, as if she was pressed by some invisible force. Before she could react how to turn around, a strong brilliance surged from the master in front of her.

When I looked up, I saw a huge black cobblestone like a millstone in the sky.

Looking up from here, Fan Xuanzi couldn't see what it was at all, only the overwhelming wind.

"Ah......h

Fan Xuanzi's first thought was to hide, she knew that she would definitely not be able to resist, but at this time, she heard her master shout.

Seeing the master's right hand rushing towards the sky, Fan Xuanzi felt that the master was incomparably tall at this moment, and only felt that the master was like a mountain.

Tu Yuan's body swelled with aura, and his big hand supported it with one move.

She saw that the moment Master's hand came into contact with the huge round grinding disc, a piece of spiritual light flew away like a wave.

The dust on the ground was like a wave, and Fan Xuanzi's whole person was thrown out, and when she looked at it intently, she saw that it was not a stone mill that was pressed on her master's hands, but a huge stone bottle, and there was a person standing on the stone bottle.

With tiny red scales on his face, who is it not the Bibo Lake Jun?

I saw that the water vapor around him was like waves, soaring like waves in the void, and there was even more spiritual light on the blue waves and mountains and seas, suppressing his master.

And the Master's feet had sunk into the earth, and the Dharma robe on his body was bulging and flying.

She looked in other directions and saw Qu Yuanquan getting up with a disgraced face. She drew her sword and wanted to help Master. Before he could leave, he heard the master say in a deep voice, "Don't move. ”

As his words fell, he seemed to be deflated and couldn't hold up the huge mountain-like blue sea bottle, and his body was weak and was suppressed by the giant bottle.

The bottle fits perfectly with the earth, and there is no gap.

"Hahahaha......" Bibo Hujin laughed.

Qu Yuanquan saw this scene, his face was flustered, Fan Xuanzi was a little better, the sword light of the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword in his hand shook, and he rushed up, but he saw that a figure suddenly stepped out of the void in the sky, a clear light crossed the void, and a wishful stalk smashed down towards the Heavenly Spirit Gai of the Bibo Lake Monarch. (To be continued.) ())

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