1457, the dignity of the Temple of Heaven

In an environment like today's earth, the process of cultivation is like collecting water in a dry desert.

Every time you fight, it's a drain.

After consumption, it has to be replenished quickly.

It's like a car that has to be refueled after a certain number of miles.

In the era of the end of the law, this is the common pain of countless mortal warriors on the earth.

In this vast world, there is no shortage of people with excellent qualifications. ’

It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era.

Of course, there are also cultivation resources.

For example, spirit stones.

But most of them are in official channels, or some families and sects with inheritance.

These forces can communicate with the secret realm of the unearthly world.

Through the exchange of resources, there is no exchange.

For example, Li Mu is purely using the exercises and experience against the heavens, and he has cultivated a whole body in this place of the end of the law.

But no matter how against the sky, you have to follow the rules of the universe.

Therefore, in the battle of the abandoned grass skiing field in Qinling Mountain, the true yuan accumulated in Li Mu's body also consumed a lot.

Fortunately, there are spirit stones to replenish.

"I can feel that the aura between heaven and earth is slowly recovering, increasing every day. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, at this time in the previous life, the aura of heaven and earth on the earth was also recovering. ”

"Comparatively speaking, the concentration of heaven and earth aura in Randengsi Village is higher than that in Baoji City. ”

"In other words, the closer you get to the Qinling Mountains, the more aura you have. ”

"The aura leaked out from the Qinling Mountains. ”

"It may have something to do with the strange sound of rolling thunder that day. ”

"According to what Qin Baxuan said, among the top ten non-human secret realms, the secret realm in the Qinling Mountains ranks first, maybe all these changes are related to the secret realms in the Qinling Mountains?"

Li Mu guessed.

"Xiao Mu, Mom called you home for dinner. ”

Li Jianzhen shouted at the door.

"Okay. ”

Li Mu rode on the tree and agreed, and looked in the direction of the village entrance.

A crimson Wrangler modified car is driving towards the village through the four-character plaque of 'Young Ancestors' Legacy Style.

He smiled.

It's time to come, but it's still coming after all.

Jump off the tree and go home for dinner.

Halfway through eating, the engine sounded at the door.

Then it was quiet again.

Li Mu could clearly perceive that the red modified Wrangler was parked at the door.

But a man and a woman sitting in the car did not get out of the car.

They sat in the car, as if waiting for something.

The motive is unknown.

Li Mu didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The family sat at a table in the courtyard and ate.

Although Aunt Yun is a fake Shaanxi person, the first-hand noodles she makes can be said to be the only one in the entire Burning Lamp Temple, and many authentic mothers who eat and make noodles for thirty or fifty years are not as good as Aunt Yun's craftsmanship.

Li Mulian ate twelve small bowls.

Li Jianzhen also ate and sweated profusely.

Shaanxi's Zhenzi noodles are divided into large bowls and small bowls, and the truly authentic ones are all small bowls, which are called 'a mouthful of incense'.

After eating, the soup is not used, the noodles are directly refilled, and then the soup is poured out, the noodles are hand-rolled noodles, and the soup is hand-rolled in the soup, and there are green leeks in the soup, orange carrots, white potatoes, red meat, floating oil and spicy seeds, poured with old vinegar......

Take a bite and leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

Li Mu was good at this in his last life.

In this life, I like it even more.

In one go, I ate twenty bowls.

"This kid ...... Eat less, don't break your stomach. Li Hua said with a smile.

He was an adult, and he only ate ten bowls.

As the saying goes, half the size of the child, eat the poor.

As the saying goes, it's true.

Knock knock.

There was a knock at the door.

"Who?"

Li Hua turned his head to look.

Just look at a young man and a woman standing outside the door.

The man looked like he was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with short black hair, a thoughtful face, quite serious, young but giving people the atmosphere of an old cadre, wearing a black tweed tunic without wrinkles, black leather shoes, and a pure black coat, the tie was pale gold, and it was extremely conspicuous against the black background.

What's even more conspicuous is the woman next to him.

A twenty-five or sixteen-year-old woman is the most beautiful in her youth, with sassy and neat short hair, delicate facial features, wheat complexion, flaming red lips, sunglasses buttoned on her forehead, and a black tight-fitting leather coat.

Such two people are not ordinary people at first glance.

On weekdays, this kind of character is not seen in the village of Randeng Temple.

Li Hua was stunned and subconsciously looked at Li Mu.

Since the peaceful life was broken, Li Hua has gradually adapted to the special identity of his wife and stepson, so for the first time, he thought of the intentions of these two people to Li Mu.

"Who are you?"

Li Jianzhen was speechless and asked directly.

The young man stepped over the threshold and walked in, his eyes fixed on Li Mu's body from the beginning, and said, "I'll talk to you." ”

Li Mu picked up the noodles with chopsticks, finished the twenty-first bowl of 'a mouthful of incense', and raised his eyes to look at the young man.

Leng Fan.

The head of the Shaanxi Provincial Branch of Tiandian.

His voice was exactly the same as the one that came from Zeng Jiankong's mobile phone last night.

As soon as Li Mu heard it, he judged it.

To be honest, compared with the posture of dragging and bombing the sky on the phone, the cold fan real person in front of him gave Li Mu a completely different feeling.

This young man, like a silent iceberg, is calm and tenacious, but there is a sense of reliability and trustworthiness, but there is no arrogance on the phone.

"Is it a friend of Komaki? Come in and sit, have you eaten?"

Li Hua has the simplicity and enthusiasm unique to rural people, and he got up and greeted him with a smile.

"I just want to talk to him alone. ”

Leng Fan pointed at Li Mu.

Li Mu snorted coldly and said, "Our family hasn't finished eating yet." ”

Leng Fan frowned.

But it was the leather-clothed royal sister next to her, who gently pulled the hem of Leng Fan's back coat, and then grinned, and said: "Ah, I smell it outside, it's so fragrant, I haven't seen such fragrant noodles in the provincial capital, hehe, uncle, auntie, can you give us two bowls, we can pay." ”

A self-cooked look.

Li Mu didn't say anything more.

Aunt Yun said, "Sit." ”

After a while, six small bowls of noodles were served on a lacquered wooden plate.

"My name is Kaka, and this is my immediate boss, Leng Fan. ”

The beautiful royal sister Kaka made a simple self-introduction, and then picked up a bowl and ate it, only the first noodle in her mouth, her eyes lit up, and the beauty exuded by that moment's expression was like a rose blooming.

She let out a long breath: "Ah, fragrant, so fragrant. ”

I ate five bowls in one go.

Only one bowl was left for Leng Fan.

Leng Fan hesitated, picked up the bowl, and picked up a pair of chopsticks and noodles.

After taking a bite, he was stunned, and then without hesitation, he ate all the noodles in the bowl, and drank the soup that he shouldn't have drunk, and the leeks at the bottom of the bowl were carefully picked up and eaten one by one with chopsticks.

Then put down the bowl.

"I'm going to talk to you. ”

Leng Fan stared at Li Mu.

This is the third time he has said the same thing.

Li Mu rubbed his eyebrows.

What a boring person.

"Say whatever you want. Li Mudao.

Leng Fan shook his head: "I want to talk to you alone." ”

What the hell are you ...... Repeater?

Li Mu was speechless.

"Xiao Mu, your dad and I went to the square to play mahjong, Xiao Jian, you go with us. ”

Aunt Yun left with Li Hua and Li Jianzhen.

Li Mu stood up, cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "Okay, I'm alone now, if you have anything to say, you can say it." ”

Leng Fan also stood up and watched Li Mu step on the small bench and wash the pots and dishes in the sink, speechless for a while.

A martial arts master who stepped on a small bench to wash dishes and pots?

He paused and said: "My identity, you must already know, the martial arts master is in the country, with a revered status that ordinary people can't imagine, and the general law has no binding force on ancient martial artists, especially those who have reached the realm of martial arts grandmasters, but the people who killed my heavenly temple are not among them, even if they are martial arts masters, they must give me an explanation." ”

Li Mu said lightly: "Confess, yes, say, what do you want to explain?"

Leng Fan said: "I want to know, why did you kill him?"

Li Mu said: "It's very simple, because he deserves to die." ”

"Why damn it?"

"This ......"

Li Mu put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand and turned around.

"Since you have asked the question sincerely, then I have great mercy...... Ahh

He told Zeng Jiankong everything he had done.

After listening to this, Leng Fan glanced at Kaka.

Kaka shook his head and said, "I don't know about this matter, those peripheral soldiers and snipers who have been brought by Zeng Jiankong don't know very well, they just follow orders, the Heavenly Temple is highly disciplined, and subordinates will not question the orders of their superiors." ”

"If that's the case, then he's damned. ”

Leng Fan said.

Li Mu turned around and continued to brush the dishes: "Okay, just say this to you, forget it, I won't pursue this matter." ”

The beautiful royal sister Kaka was speechless.

Leng Fan said: "However, he deserves to die, and it should be dealt with by our Heavenly Temple, not in your hands, and the Martial Arts Grandmaster cannot ignore the dignity of the Heavenly Temple." ”

Li Mu washed the last bowl and turned around.

"Alas, you people are just annoying. ”

He looked at Leng Fan and said: "Dignity is fought for by yourself, not given by others, your own people, you can't manage it well, you lose face, but you want others to give you dignity, I'm really hehe...... In this way, since you want to maintain the dignity of the Heavenly Temple, then in this case, let's make a bet, how about it?"

Leng Fan shook his head: "I never do such a thing that doesn't matter if I'm hungry." ”

Li Mu said: "Don't bet, do you go out by yourself, or do I invite you out?"

Leng Fan frowned.

The beautiful royal sister Kaka hurriedly said: "I think I can bet, I don't know, what are your bets?"

Leng Fan looked at her.

Kaka said, "Let's listen first." ”

Leng Fan stopped talking.

Li Mudao: "It's very simple, you two, no matter who it is, as long as you can catch my fingers, then how you want dignity, I will give you dignity, if you can't catch it, hehehe, then you have to do something for me, how?"

One shift today, three shifts tomorrow