"Are you?" Wei Ziang was worried. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fang Cheng" The beautiful young man smiled slightly, his smile was very quiet, and it looked like it made people feel a little good in his life.

"Wei Ziang, you shouldn't have come here"

"How do you know my name is ......" Wei Ziang's heart trembled, and a terrible thought arose in his mind.

"I am a living person" Fang Cheng sat on top of the sarcophagus, and the coffin kept shaking, and the one inside looked like he might escape at any time.

"Shall we change places?" Wei Ziang was a little afraid, if it wasn't for Fang Cheng's sudden appearance just now, he didn't know what he would have released.

"Okay" Fang Cheng nodded, and walked around the sarcophagus, slapping out a palm with every step, and the mighty Vientiane True Qi entered it.

The indescribable creature in the sarcophagus let out a terrible roar, constantly crashing against the inner wall of the sarcophagus, trying to break free from the restraints, but the movement became smaller and smaller, and finally it was silent.

Wei Ziang stood on the side and watched very confused, full of awe for Fang Cheng, secretly thinking that he was afraid that he had met an old immortal who had rejuvenated.

"Let's go" Fang Cheng seemed to have just done something insignificant, pressing a hand on his shoulder.

Wei Ziang felt the world spinning, dizzy, and the surrounding environment also changed. After a few breaths, when his eyes were clear again, he found himself standing outside the temple gate.

"Grandma, I'll help you" Fang Cheng saw that the old lady guarding the temple was chopping vegetables, so he volunteered to come over.

Wei Ziang felt that he was half a step slower, and he was not good at housework, so he had to stand aside and play the autumn wind, looking at the mountains in the distance.

"Grandma, when was this temple renovated?"

Fang Cheng remembered that a few months ago it was still very dilapidated, and the incense was decaying, but now it seemed to have recovered some vitality, at least the reliefs of Sanqing were not there before.

"It was just repaired two months ago, and the government notice was posted on the door. The old lady said with a pleasant face, although she didn't have a good memory and didn't think of Fang Cheng, but her nature was pure and kind.

So Fang Cheng walked to the door, and then saw a gray notice.

"It turned out to be my father's donation" Fang Cheng found Fang Wenbin's name on the last page at the end, and suddenly became a little clear.

To build a temple is to be kind and to be kind to others.

Although Fang Cheng has no faith, he respects the beliefs of others, after all, spiritual sustenance is difficult to judge by common sense. Whether rich or poor, all people are equal before the faith.

"To build a temple is to build a blessing," the old lady chattered.

Wei Ziang was embarrassed to stand by because he was a Christian.

After lunch, they left some incense money, and they went down the mountain together.

"The scenery here is really good, I really want to retire here in the future."

Wei Ziang walked and stopped, and his mood was very relaxed at the moment, so he had more time to enjoy the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

Life is never short of beauty, but it just lacks the eyes to find it.

"In the future, it should be developed as a tourist attraction, and if you open up a few acres of barren mountains, it would be good to grow fruit trees. ”

Fang Cheng was very optimistic about the future of Tianyao Peak, after all, this place itself was a treasure land of feng shui, otherwise he would not have been chosen by the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch and that indescribable thing.

It's just that for him, these are just a passing moment.

"I'll send you here" When he walked to the edge of the pool, Fang Cheng suddenly stopped.

"That old immortal, we are destined to see you again" Wei Ziang waved his hand, although he was very similar to immediately kneeling down to worship the master, but after all, he couldn't pull his face.

"Wait," Fang Cheng suddenly stopped him at this time.

Wei Ziang was overjoyed for a moment, and countless thoughts flashed through his heart.

Could it be that this living immortal saw my extraordinary talent and wanted to accept me as a closed disciple?

I don't know what gift he will give when we meet for the first time, the Nine Turns Golden Pill or the Edgeworth Flying Tips?

It's a little exciting to think about!

"Your shoelaces are scattered," Fang Cheng smiled a little more at the corner of his mouth.

Wei Ziang suddenly squatted on the ground very embarrassed and began to tie his shoes, a little red-faced.

"If you encounter any trouble in the future, just recite my name three times in your heart" Fang Cheng's voice came from the ethereal place, and gradually faded.

Wei Ziang raised his head at this time and looked around for his trace, but he couldn't find it anymore.

"Old fairy, I want to learn spells...... Ah" He was a little stunned, knowing that he had lost this immortal fate.

……

Fang Cheng walked in the mountains and forests, enjoying the unique monsoon in late autumn, very timid. Seeing the light of day after a few months, there is always a feeling of being in a different world.

Fortunately, everything seems to be on the right track, and the instantaneous concurrency of the stream of consciousness brought by Yixin has exceeded two memories, and has been steadily rising.

He is getting stronger and stronger, and the true yuan in his body is mixed with the yuan, and he has cultivated a great avenue golden pill, which can be described as a real consummation, and he will break through to the realm of ten thousand tribulations in a few days.

The so-called ten thousand tribulations are the general term for all tribulations, such as the Red Dust Tribulation, the Heart Demon Tribulation, the Life and Death Tribulation, the Dragon Tribulation, and so on.

And the first calamity that the real people face is often the inner demon tribulation, and it accompanies them until they are transcendent.

The people of the Ten Thousand Tribulations have tens of thousands of years of life, but their relatives and friends can't resist the passage of time and leave them one by one.

Over a long period of time, because of their inevitable loneliness, they were prone to doubt their own cultivation and Dao heart, and lost their belief in detachment.

The road to immortality is Manman, but unfortunately there is no one to accompany him.

At this moment, hundreds of kilometers away.

Xiao Jingyu seemed to have telepathy, and she subconsciously took out the mobile phone in the drawer.

I saw that the screensaver was an intimate photo of her and Fang Cheng, as well as a text message from Fang Cheng.

"I'm back"

She was overjoyed and rushed out of the classroom, ignoring the dozens of pairs of eyes in the class staring at her back, dumbfounded.

When she ran out of the school building, she saw the teenager who haunted her at a glance.

"Jingyu" he muttered softly, spreading his hands.

Xiao Jingyu couldn't help but rush into his arms anymore and hugged her boyfriend tightly.

"I miss you so much, I'm afraid you'll never come back. She burst into tears of emotion, her eyes reddening.

"I know, I'm never going to go again. He assured.

Xiao Jingyu burst into tears and laughed.

"Shao'an, why aren't they in Manchester City?" Fang Cheng didn't find any trace of Sun Shao'an, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"He's already gone to the capital, do you know a lot of things have happened in the past few months? ”

"Well, I closed my five senses before the retreat, what happened during this time...... You speak slowly, I listen. Fang Cheng pulled her to sit down on the stone chair.

Then, Xiao Jingyu told him everything that had happened during this time.

Gradually, Fang Cheng's face became a little more gloomy.

He didn't expect that in just a few months of retreat, the world would change, and Spring and Autumn would become a historical term.

Xia Xiannian died, Bai Yuzhu and Li Xiuyuan lost contact, and they were probably also dead. He is the only one left now.