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"If you cultivate literature, you can get the baptism of literature. Cultivating martial arts can strengthen oneself. Cultivating the military industry can quench the body with star power. No matter which industry has a CD, it can be favored by the dragon of the dynasty. Only these pianos, chess, books, and paintings are all strange and obscene skills, which can neither support life nor help the way, and in the end they only distract their energy and increase their ups and downs. ”

Childe said with some embarrassment.

"It's a pity that it's too late for me to understand this truth, according to my talent, as long as I sink my mind and honestly sharpen it for a few years, I will make my pen become sophisticated, and I can't get it. It's a pity that I am a literary talent, I became famous as a teenager, I was tabooed by many people, and there were many twists and turns out of thin air. It's ridiculous that I don't concentrate on literature and keep improving. On the contrary, he put his already small thoughts elsewhere, and dabbled in many piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which eventually delayed the literary industry. ”

"If you are close to middle age, you can't be lifted yet. can only break through the cyan life by giving up the mind of the official career, retreating behind the scenes, serving as a staff member, attaching himself to the nobles, and doing the act of attaching flies to the horse. ”

The noble prince threw away the chess pieces in his hand, his face was a little bitter, and he said with some self-deprecation.

"Flies are attached, and the swift is swift, and it is difficult to be ashamed of the post;

The gentleman's involvement in the world should not be taken lightly as joy and anger, and if the joy and anger are light, the heart and liver will be seen by others; ”

"Childe's words are serious, Childe's article has already been seven or eight points hot, as long as you carve it quietly, you will definitely become famous in one fell swoop. ”

The Taoist put away the chess pieces on the chessboard and said with some comfort.

"Today's great cadres are at the peak of their national fortunes, and we are from the Taoist faction, and we are jealous of the dragon's spirit. Not to mention the ruling side. ”

Gui Gongzi looked at the Taoist who was cleaning up the chess game, and said helplessly.

"Childe has great talents, and the sect leader values it very much, so he has already prepared for Childe, and spent a lot of money to exchange for a hundred-year-old East Pearl from the Outer Yuan Qi Sect. With the help of Dongzhu, he will definitely be able to make Childe's thoughts clear, his mind quick, and he will become famous in one fell swoop. ”

The Taoist face remained unchanged, and he said with a determined face.

"This hundred years of Dongzhu is very rare, only vaguely recorded in the "Taiping Guangji", it is a rare strange thing, which can not only make people's thoughts accessible and quick-witted, but also resist distracting thoughts and demons. I have never seen it, and if there is this thing to help, my chances of winning will definitely increase. ”

Thinking of the upcoming 100-year-old Dongzhu, Childe's face also showed a look of joy, and he said with some excitement.

"Sect Leader Hong En, the disciple can only die to effect, and on the day of my high school, I will definitely repay the sect leader's kindness. ”

"It's all for the Holy Sect, it's all for the Dao Unity!"

Dao Chang Biqing's face was solemn, and there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

"Childe, childe, it's not good!"

Just as the two were about to talk about another game, the little Taoist priest in a cyan robe hurriedly rushed in.

"Zhiqing, how do I usually educate you, why are you so rude today?"

The old Taoist priest's face couldn't help but sink, and he reprimanded.

"Yes, master, Zhiqing knows that he is wrong. ”

The little Taoist priest hurriedly fixed his figure, took a few deep breaths, and said in a solemn voice.

"What is so alarming?"

Childe's white jade-like fingers pinched the sunspots, and his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, as if everything was not in his heart.

"Ma Wu, the envoy of the Yuanqi Sect in the outer regions, was beheaded, and the mansion was burned to the ground. ”

Zhiqing whispered.

"Ma Wu was killed. ”

The old Taoist priest's expression changed greatly, and he suddenly stood up, and the chessboard in front of him was swept down by him, and black and white chess pieces were scattered everywhere.

Childe held the black chess piece in his hand and glanced at Biqing with some unswervingness.

In his opinion, Biqing's mental cultivation is still not enough, no wonder he is close to ancient times, he is still a deacon in the outer gate, and the gentleman does not change his face when Mount Tai collapses.

This person can be used, but not very useful, Childe said secretly in his heart.

"Is the hundred-year-old Dongzhu still there?"

The old Taoist priest stared at Zhiqing abruptly, his eyes were like knives, and he asked calmly.

"Ma Wu's yard was burned down by a fire, and only the broken walls remained, and there was still something left. ”

Zhiqing grinned, with a wry smile on his face.

"Damn. ”

"Damn it. ”

"Whoever robs the treasures of the Holy Sect will have to pay a heavy price. ”

Lao Dao's face was gloomy, and his eyes were like knives, like a tiger that wanted to choose people to devour. He faced Zhiqing, was glared at by the old way, and felt cold all over his body.

Syllable!

I heard that the century-old Dongzhu was taken away, and my future was blocked.

Childe's heart couldn't help but tremble, and he also lost his previous calmness, the sunspot in his hand was crushed by the sudden increase in power, and his face was a little hideous and angry:

"Damn, it's a big mistake for me!"

"That Dongzhu must be found. ”

Seeing that the son was furious, Lao Dao couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly spoke.

"Gongzi Hugh should be in a hurry, the old Taoist Yin God is successful, so go down to the Netherworld Mansion and find the five ghosts to ask clearly. ”

Listening to the persuasion of the old man, the fluctuating mood calmed down, waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, and sat on the stool with his eyes closed to recuperate, so that everyone could not figure out his thoughts.

As the saying goes, death is like a lamp going out, and there is no proof of death, but this sentence does not work in this world where ghosts and gods appear.

After death, the soul will enter the netherworld and be under the jurisdiction of the Ten Palaces of Yama, and because of this, people who have the Tao can travel between the two worlds of yin and yang, or communicate with the gods, and say things.

Lao Dao is the backbone disciple of Yuqing Dao, and he has cultivated to the Yin God, so he can naturally go down to the Netherworld.

Lao Dao returned to the inner room and asked everyone to guard the door.

"The law is like heaven and earth, and the spell leads to yin and yang. ”

The old Yin God went out of his body and communicated Yin and Yang, only to see a black hole suddenly appear in the house, and then he opened his eyes and was already in the underworld.

There is no sun and moon in the underworld, so everywhere is gray, and the lonely ghost is dressed in a shroud, with a pale face and empty eyes, and under the traction of a mysterious force, it seems to be a weightless piece of paper floating forward.

Lao Dao is a cultivator, and he is naturally different from them, only to see an oil lamp suddenly appear above Lao Dao's head, emitting a large light.

Whether it is ghosts, wild ghosts, or black yin qi, they are all blocked out by the light.

Oh!

Suddenly, a group of hideous-looking ghosts twitched, their noses twitched, as if they smelled something, and finally their red eyes looked at Lao Dao greedily.

"The breath of the living, it turned out to be the breath of the living. ”

A few powerful ghosts smelled the breath of the living, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest like crazy.

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

Lao Dao's complexion changed greatly, and he recited a mantra in his mouth. I saw a tongue of fire suddenly shoot out of the oil lamp above his head, and before several powerful ghosts could react, they were instantly burned to ashes by the lamp.

"This flame is burning with the heavenly silver that has been transformed by the faith of all living beings, and its power is extraordinary, how can you resist it with a little powerful ghost. ”

I saw a few ghosts rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the flames on their bodies. The corners of the old man's mouth couldn't help but rise with a sneer of disdain.