Chapter 188: Returning Home

I remember that Chen Changgong asked him to figure it out by himself in the past, and in more than half a year, he also figured it out thoroughly.

It turns out that the seals of officials of the seventh rank and above are connected to the dragon veins of the Great Zhou, which can use the true dragon qi to clear the mind and speed up the speed of Confucian practice.

He had even figured out the reason why Chen Changgong didn't dare to say it explicitly:

Half a year ago, Dragon Qi could allow him to increase his cultivation speed by half a percent;

Three months ago, the efficacy was only 90% of the original;

And now, only eighty percent of the original ones are left.

Among them, of course, there are reasons why he has smelted more than ninety zhang of Wenshan and his strength has risen, but who dares to say that there is no factor hidden in the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty?

Baoyu couldn't help but look in the direction of the north, although he only saw the walls of the house, but he knew it very well

In recent days, the Earth Wolf Clan has devoured several barbarian tribes.

When the buffer zone of the barbarians disappears, this northern land will be in flames.

Baoyu asked the attacker to pack up his things, and went out of the room by himself to say goodbye to Ji Wuxian in tears.

Walk all the way to the deepest part of the Warm Coal Cave, where the Firehand tribe worships the ancestral spirits.

Baoyu had never seen the ancestral spirit of the Fire Hand Clan, but he had seen the very hot and magnificent magma fire eye many times.

And I've seen it more than once, Ji Wutear bathing in magma.

There were twelve hours a day, and Ji Wuxian spent most of his time bathing in magma, only to see the green tendons on Ji Wutear's head bulging, and there seemed to be countless vicious insects gnawing and devouring his brain.

Seeing Baoyu coming, Ji Wutear opened his eyes, and one of the resentful thoughts made Baoyu stumble.

"The earth fire magma contains the righteous qi of heaven and earth, which can eliminate my evil thoughts;"

"The little ghost Buddha devours happy memories and can wear away my greed;"

"Brother Bao, now you should know why the old man lives by the little ghost Buddha, right?"

His eyes returned to clarity, and Ji Wuxian slowly floated up from the magma, and as the height gradually increased, Ji Wutear's overall image was slowly changing.

Baoyu saw that black hair grew from Ji Wu's tearless bald top, which continued to lengthen, and finally poured down like a waterfall;

saw that Ji Wutear's old face slowly became bright and moist, the old folds on his face stretched out, his face was shaped and, and he was actually a resolute and handsome beautiful man;

I also saw that the hunchback was calmed down, the posture gradually straightened, and the red magma rushed down, turning into a fiery red robe, setting off Ji Wuxian as if the god of fire had descended, full of masculinity!

"Old Ji has no tears, the first person in the Dharma Dao!"

A groan full of arrogance and arrogance resounded through the nine skies, and a fire dragon rushed straight up, instantly dissolving the top of the Baizhang cliff of the Warm Coal Cave into an extremely regular circle.

The sun shone down from the top and shone on Ji Wuxian's body.

In an instant, Baoyu saw nine golden dragons, their scales and claws were all lifelike, opening their teeth and dancing claws, and locked Ji Wutear's entire spine into a ball of twisted flowers!

"Jia Baoyu. ”

Ji Wuxian pointed to the nine golden dragons on his body and asked, "Do you know who did this Nine Dragons Golden Lock?"

Baoyu stood with his hands arched and said in a deep voice: "The younger generation doesn't know. ”

"It's Lao Lao's own doing. ”

The extremely light voice made Baoyu's heart tremble, and he couldn't help but look at the sharp minions of the nine golden dragons.

The teeth and claws of these nine golden dragons were all deeply submerged in Ji Wutear's body, buckled the big vertebrae, and inserted into the bone marrow, although he couldn't see it, Baoyu vaguely felt that the golden dragon was still biting Ji Wutear's spirit!

The soul of the literati is damaged, and their pain is even worse than the broken soul of ordinary people!

What a Ji without tears, what a vicious Ji without tears!

Baoyu felt a toothache and liver tremor, and felt uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask seniors, ...... Why is that?"

Hearing this, Ji Wutearfully looked at Baoyu and said meaningfully: "The old man is the first person in the Dharma Dao, you don't ask the enemy and our camp first, but care about the old man, why?"

Baoyu pursed her lips and did not speak.

With Ji Wu's ability to kill him, it was a matter of blowing his breath, but now what he cares about is information that he never knew.

He is just a seven-rank petty official, just a showman, if you want to travel thousands of miles, you have to learn more.

And the secrets and capable people of the Great Zhou are also a kind of knowledge.......

Ji Wutear stared at Baoyu for a long time, then suddenly smiled and landed in front of Baoyu.

His skeleton was tall, a head taller than Baoyu, he reached out and stroked Baoyu's bun, and said with a smile: "The old man knows that you are here to say goodbye to the old man, the big exam is imminent, you and these more than 100 juniors, it's time to take the big exam." ”

"It's all about the seniors. ”

Baoyu said with a smile: "It is the seniors who do not hesitate to lose their talents to explain the meaning for us, which allows them to smelt Wenshan in a short time, and also makes their potential foundation much stronger than before." ”

"But I didn't help you, I didn't let you listen to it once. ”

Ji Wuxian smiled kindly, and treated Baoyu as if he were his own relatives.

"Don't blame the old man for not letting you listen to it, it's really the old man who has embarked on the evil road, not to mention the understanding of the scriptures, the old man's heart alone is a burst of stupidity, a burst of madness, a burst of arrogance, a burst of ......."

Saying that, Ji Wuxian shook his head, "In short, the old man is a madman, he wants to fight the army, he wants to dominate the 100,000 mountains, he wants to swallow the Tang Dynasty outside the sky, and even wants to kill Kong Sheng, the only madman in the world!"

Don't blame the old man for not letting you listen to the lecture, if you are also tainted with the old and decrepit atmosphere, who will turn the more than 100 offspring over there? Who can turn yourself around?

Finally, the old man will tell you a few words, and you listen carefully. ”

Baoyu bent down slightly, his palms hanging down on the sides of his thighs, and listened intently.

"First, you were affected by Huanxinsha because you remembered the soft-heartedness of the minions at the beginning, and the old man saw it and felt that it was wrong.

You spared Wang Shanbao's family at the beginning, because you have never been bloody, not kind-hearted, as long as you don't change your original intention, then go on, don't look back!"

"Second, if the road you want to take requires tens of millions of white bones, then stop in time, don't wait until there is no way out, and become as crazy as old age. ”

"Third, your more than 100 talents are too weak in murderous spirit, compared with the Confucianism brought out by the old decay, it is like a stubborn child facing a cold-blooded butcher, the decay has slightly affected their temperament, you have to control it well, don't let them go down the evil path. ”

Baoyu listened carefully and slowly reminisced about it in her heart.

After a while, he raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask seniors, why are you so good to Baoyu?"

At first, Baoyu thought it was the influence of the emperor's fifth edict, but now it seems that compared with the depth of Ji Wuxian's speech, it is far from the level that the edict can reach.

He looked at Ji Wuxian with a reminiscing look, and his eyes became softer and softer.

"Fox Niang, Brother Yuan, Brother Yan'er....... tear slave, wrong......"

Inexplicably shouted out the names one by one, Ji Wuxian looked up to the sky and cried, and suddenly, there was a soft sound.

Baoyu saw that Ji Wutear's body seemed to be leaking air, shrinking into a hunchbacked old man, and the old eyes looked at him dizzily for a while.

"Hey, Brother Bao, why aren't you on the road yet?"

casually threw out a sentence, Ji walked out without tears and cried out mournfully

"Little ghost Buddha, where are you, little ghost Buddha? Come on, it's too late, and the old man will pinch you round, flatten, and make a ball of smoke to eat dumplings......

"......" Baoyu.

At this time, Ji Wuxian is a sloppy and rude stupid old man.

A boat went south.

Baoyu stood at the bow of the boat, looking in the direction of the Warm Coal Grotto, where he saw a hunchbacked old man, chasing the little ghost Buddha around.

Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic.

And what he cared about the most was Ji Wuxian's last sentence.

Fox Niang, Brother Yuan, Brother Yuan, Brother Yinger, Tear Slave?

The tear slave should be talking about Ji Wutear himself, the other three......

One name alone doesn't mean anything, but when united, it always reminds him of two people.

The founder of Ning Guofu, the first generation of Ning Guogong Jia Yan.

Also, the founder of Rongguo Mansion, that is, his ancestor, the first Rongguo Gong Jia Yuan.

And that fox girl.......

Syllable!

Baoyu slapped her cheek lightly, recovering from her distraction.

What fox girl, what kind of brother Yuan plays brother, even if it really is, it is also a matter of the previous life, even if there is glory and tenderness, it is also in the past tense.

He Jia Baoyu, as long as he starts his own chapter......

Baoyu turned his head and asked Zhao Guining, who was waiting on the side, "Are you ready?"

"Second Master Yubao, your classmates are ready, you speak, let's go. ”

Zhao Guining is still respectful and polite, but in the timbre and tone, he unconsciously brings out a fierce taste, as if there are thousands of mountains blocking the way in front of him, and he can also be smashed with one palm.

Baoyu knew that this was affected by Ji Wuxi, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Start the boat." ”

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Guining raised his palm, and suddenly more than 100 talents splashed ink, making the ship like a sharp sword, as if it wanted to cut the blue waves of the Yangtze River!

"Happy!"

"The ship breaks through the sky, and the talent is like a dragon, I will follow Bao Er Ye and go to the middle capital city to have a dash!"

"All of you work hard, and when you get to the outside of the central capital, you will all put on official robes! Hundreds of officials will accompany you and send the second master Bao back to his hometown!"

If it was in the past, the Xiucai would have been cautious and let the boat move slowly, but at this time, more than 100 Xiucai shot at the same time and smashed all the river water and ice blocking the road!

Baoyu didn't stop it, standing on the bow of the boat, letting the cold wind blow the black fox.

"Assault,"

He asked softly, "If the people in the house are wronged, is the master going to kill someone?"

The attacker smiled and replied: "How come? The reputation of the master is like the sky, and the people in our house are all offered in the house." ”

"That's the best. ”

Baoyu looked at Zhao Guining, Bai Liming, Le Yangshen, Zhai Mingsheng, and the sharp aura on the faces of more than 100 Xiucai, and laughed in a low voice: "They are also very good......

Bai Nanyan next to him snorted and muttered:

"Bastard Brother Bao, I'm afraid you think it's good to go home, right?

Lin Daiyu, the red-sleeved fairy, hum hum ......" 2k reading web