Ye Er was listening very seriously.

She didn't have any special reaction when she started the Yellow Sea, and when she talked about Xiao Xiao, Ye'er also looked indifferent; There was no trace of these two men in her memory now.

When Su Juan was raised, Ye'er's reaction was the most excited, proving that she did remember her sister. But for Su Juan's husband and children, there was nothing special to say, just asked curiously: "Is my sister's child beautiful?" ”

"It's beautiful." Zhu Tongyan replied insincerely.

Maotou is now at the age when chickens and dogs jump over the wall, and it is not bad if it is not annoying, but it is not beautiful at all.

"We ...... Love each other a lot, huh? ”

"More in love than everybody."

"Are you going to marry me?"

"yes, you see." Zhu Tong stretched out his wrist and showed the C watch; "You have a piece too."

"Really." Ye Er put his wrist with Zhu Tong in one place, and the hands of the two watches were exactly the same.

Time passed quietly in a wordless dialogue, the light outside turned from dark to bright, the birds began to chirp under the eaves, Ye'er couldn't stay up, and finally fell asleep on the table.

Zhu Tong gently picked her up and put her on the bed, hesitated for a moment, but still didn't touch her clothes, only took off her shoes for her and covered her with a blanket.

Outside the mountain gate in the front yard, Wen Fengguan and his people were scattered into a semicircle under the leadership of Elder Mu, facing the east to face the steaming morning mist, breathing and breathing, practicing the basic Taoist homework in one go.

Zhu Tong ran Peng Ma Gong and immersed himself slightly, there is a Tai Chi aura in the small square, and the people who are immersed in it are contributing their own cultivation to this aura and also benefiting from it. At the center of the aura were Elder Mu and Yu Xuan Zhenren, the two of them occupying the cathode and anode positions, and together they promoted this cultivation ground that condensed the essence of heaven and earth.

The one who cultivates the most is Elder Mu, and the aura of Yu Xuan Zhenren is also **surging, and the internal breath is endless, and he is really a Taoist master who dares to compete with the bamboo Taoist.

Yu Xuan Zhenren saw Zhu Tong come out, slowly collected his work, moved his hands and feet to the front, and said, "I haven't rested all night? ”

Zhu Tong nodded, maybe Yu Xuan's anode is too strong, and the whole aura is quite domineering, which is not very suitable for his exercises, and he plans to find a quiet place to cultivate Peng Ma Gong; Rubbing his face, he said, "Thank you Daozun for your concern, I'm used to it, I'll go to the back mountain for a turn." Back in two hours. ”

"Wait." Yu Xuan Zhenren saw Zhu Tong walking towards the back mountain, and hurriedly stopped; At this moment, he couldn't care about the eyes of the people around him anymore, and said earnestly: "Sir's words yesterday are very reasonable, and Yu Xuan has benefited a lot. I have discussed it with Fanxin, and Sister Yin also believes that the righteous path culture cannot be a cake that can be slaughtered by others. As Mr. said, Taoism cannot remain weak. I will go to Beijing today and ask the elders of the Taoist Association to issue a statement of support. I'll leave it to Mr. ”

"Oh......" Zhu Tong was a little surprised, Yu Xuan Zhenren figured it out so quickly. Yin Shili ...... It turned out that the 30 million was to be shared by the Yin family or with the Taoist Sect, of course it would be good if it didn't pay for it, and the current Yin family didn't seem to have such strength.

Zhu Tong was speculating to himself, and Yu Xuan said again: "Do you want Senior Brother Zhu to do morning class?" Go ahead, I'll just talk to you, and I'll go down the mountain right away. Fan Xin and Elder Mu are still here, and if there is anything needed, just give orders, and the Dao Sect will fully cooperate with Mr. ”

Yu Xuan was about to rush to Beijing, Zhu Tong nodded, and said, "Daozun don't worry, Director Luo is just a snake, if I start acting here, his first choice must be to muddy the water." So, if you hear any rumors, please don't worry. And ......"

"What else? I wish the senior brother, please speak directly, Yu Xuan will take care of it. At this time, the two of them had already walked out of the square and turned to the edge of the cliff behind Wenfeng Temple. Bursts of damp water vapor were swept up by the river breeze, rising into mid-air and turning into a faint rain that fell, falling on the head and face, cool and cool.

"There is one more thing, I hope Daozun will think clearly. Dao Venerable may have heard, but I am now involved in a very delicate matter. Speaking of this, Zhu Tong stopped and looked at Yu Xuan Zhenren.

This matter, in the final analysis, has nothing to do with Zhu Tong and Jiang Xiaoyu. However, they were all forced to hide in the rivers and lakes.

The peak view is not Chongqing, nor Shanghai, the terrain here is complex, the twelve peaks of Wushan are steep and strange, there are many caves, and the Yangtze River is turbulent. With their ability, since they are aware of the danger, they have long since fled the world.

The current situation is that the real wrestling is on another invisible level, but what everyone can see is that the "Peach Blossom Pond Water" is in prison, and Zhu Tong and Jiang Xiaoyu are forced to flee. Zhu Tong means that if he comes out to face Director Fu Luo, invisibly, Daozong is equivalent to standing with Zhu Tong, that is, Wang Xiangjiao's side.

"We have also considered this issue, and Fan Xin believes that Senior Brother Zhu's current twists and turns are only temporary, and the Daoist Sect is not afraid of being dragged down." Yu Xuan smiled proudly, looking confident; "Don't bother Senior Brother Zhu Qingxiu, Yu Xuan retired."

Looking at Yu Xuan Zhenren's back, Zhu Tong couldn't help but be distracted, Yu Xuan Zhenren behaved very simply, he could afford to put it down, and since he made a decision, he didn't look forward or backward.

Facing Dajiang, Zhu Tongxu drew three words to clean up the waves in his heart and put on a very comfortable standing posture.

The disciples of Zhumen could only sit in the initial realm of Pengma, and after breaking through this bottleneck, they entered a state of freedom and ease, which was the illusion of Pengma. This realm is divided into three layers, and one step further into the highest realm of Peng Ma Gong, Peng Ma Gong Wonderland.

Come, the old liar Zhu Lan is just the second layer of the Pengma Fantasy Realm, and the senior uncle Zhu Huang has already reached the third layer of the Pengma Fantasy Realm, but he is still far away from entering the Pengma Gong Wonderland. That situation is not something that can be achieved by just practicing hard. Serendipity is one, and it requires deep fortune and smart minds. In both aspects, Zhu Huang is lacking.

Throughout history, only seven predecessors have cultivated into Pengma Wonderland. At this point, the Peng Ma Gong that is not heavily defended will have earth-shaking changes, what is the specific situation, not to mention the little liar, there is no record in the secret book of Zhumen, and even the legend is very rare.

Zhu Tong only knows that after entering the Pengma Fairyland, there is no longer the trouble of loss and loss of calligraphy and writing, and the cure of any stubborn disease is only in a thought, and flying flowers and picking leaves hurt people invisibly. Zhu Tong had imagined such a scene, treating people only in a thought, it was easy to say, but the disciples of Zhu Sect knew that with such magical powers, any master was transparent in his eyes, and every trace of the opponent's internal breath could not escape his perception. It is conceivable that if two people are facing each other, one party is aware of every trace of change in the true qi and strength in the other party's body, and is already invincible.

With Zhu Tong's current situation, he can be regarded as similar to the old liar. After refining the Tiger Striped Colored Spider of the Blood Ball Descending Master, the little liar also followed suit, and almost overnight he jumped from the previous Pengma First Realm to the second layer of the Pengma Illusion Realm.

It's just that even if he retreats in the dantian, because he spends most of his time healing Ye'er's injuries, Zhu Tong's Pengma Illusion is not very stable. The blood cell guy is moody, and he can't tell when he will take back the benefits he has sent, so Zhu Tong needs to stabilize the realm of entry as soon as possible. When he condenses all those things into his own and reaches another balance with the blood cells, he can truly say that he is as powerful as his master.

His best state was only the first layer of the Pengma Illusion Realm, which was also the state that most Zhumen disciples could achieve in their lifetime.

Peng Ma Gong has been running for nine weeks, and the true qi in the body has been condensed a few more points.

Zhu Tong opened his eyes, swept away the physical and mental sleepiness, experienced a new feeling for a while, and took out Long Xinghao and slowly drew a "ghost" word.

The force of nature almost gathered the surrounding water vapor, and the word "ghost" in Sensen seemed ethereal and strange, and Zhu Tong felt that it was in the same realm as the word "ghost" written by Suo Wenda in Hongfa Temple a year ago.

Thinking of Soonda, Zhu Tong was stupid for a while.

A year ago, Soonda was already the second layer of the Pengma Fantasy Realm, and now what is the situation? At that time, the Living Buddha of Soonda had only practiced Peng Ma Gong for a few months, and he was really a genius. How can I deal with such an opponent!

"Senior brother, maybe write it again."

An abrupt voice interrupted Zhu Tong's reverie.

Turning his head, Elder Mu was standing under a eucalyptus tree, looking at Long Xinghao in Zhu Tong's hand.

Zhu Tong slowly drew the word "ghost" again, and Elder Mu took out a wooden box from his arms and opened it carefully, which contained a purple-red Ganoderma lucidum.

Elder Mu said hopefully, "Can you give it this word?" ”

Ganoderma lucidum has the miraculous effect of calming the nerves and replenishing qi, and this Ganoderma lucidum collected by Elder Mu is a real hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and Ye'er's current condition also has its credit. That night, Zhu Tong saw with his own eyes that Elder Mu carefully scraped off a piece from it with an ebony knife and made a cup of medicinal tea for Ye'er.

"That word doesn't fit it." Zhu Tong thought about it, took out Feng Xinghao, held his breath for a moment and slowly drew the word "Ling", and then drew the word "Qi", the two words were almost in one go, and at the same time sent to the leaves of Ganoderma lucidum.

Mu Dao Chang waited for the last trace of moisture on the Ganoderma lucidum leaves to disappear, put it under his nose and sniffed, and said with satisfaction: "Very good, very good, very good." ”

How is it good? Elder Mu didn't say, and Zhu Tong didn't ask.

The sun had already risen so high, Zhu Tong looked at his watch, this cultivation took a full four hours. In the future, at least until he reached balance with his blood cells, he would need to do this kind of cultivation once a day. But it's okay in Wenfengguan, if there is no one to take care of it, Ye'er ......

Thinking of Ye'er, Zhu Tong immediately decided to spend time on cultivation to heal Cookie's internal injuries first.

Returning to Wenfeng Temple, Fan Xin had been waiting anxiously and hurriedly greeted him. Zhu Tong smiled apologetically and said, "Senior Brother Fanxin, please wait, I need some time." ”

Fan Xin is educated in the end, and said with a smile: "Mr. Li can go, Fan Xin is waiting here." ”

It is related to the interests of the Dao Sect, and he is still in a hurry, Zhu Tong was embarrassed, stopped and said: "Senior Brother Fanxin can go to see Director Luo now and tell him that the Zhengdao Cultural Development Company can pay 5,000 yuan to buy back 20% of the shares of Antao Industrial Co., Ltd." ”

"He must be angry." Fan Xin said carefully, speculating on the meaning of Zhu Tong. Director Luo offered 50 million yuan, but the counteroffer given here was only 5,000 yuan, and no fool can see the taste of disdain and challenge.

"It's to kill his majesty." Zhu Tong Dao; "Director Luo will definitely invite a few local officials to attend the lunch dinner. Soon, more will make our bid known to more people. This is tantamount to spitting on Director Luo's noble golden face, and in the future, if anyone pays attention to Wen Fengguan, the first thing that comes to mind is these five thousand yuan. ”

"Isn't it too abrupt? Perhaps a more modest approach should be used, such as bidding a million. "Mortal hearts are not used to such drastic styles.

Zhu Tong said: "Abrupt...... Since you are going to tear your face, there is no question of whether it is abrupt or not, this is called taking the lead. There are three reasons: first, Director Luo has been working in the local area for many years, and he will be angry if he is slapped so hard, and if he does something irrational, we will make a lot of money; Second, officialdom is about face, and Director Luo's own turf will definitely become an interesting topic of conversation and will be talked about by many people when they are socializing......"

"Wonderful!" All hearts touch their palms and laugh; "Third, we are tantamount to sending a signal to Director Luo's opponent that someone can't stand his bullying and wants to fight back. Did you guess right? ”

"Yes, that's exactly what it means." Zhu Tong and Fan Xin looked at each other and laughed.

"Do you want to prepare five thousand cash? snapped in front of him and said: "That's all there is to money...... "Fanxin was overflowing with childlike innocence for a while, and said naughtily.

"That's just a bit of an abruptness. It's not too much, it's too much. ”

Zhu Tong knew that he was joking, and it was always good to take it easy, and said:

"Senior Brother Fanxin, go quickly, what to do next, what to do, we will discuss it when you come back. It's best to bring the True Yuan Dao Chief, he has a lot of influence in the local area. ”

Fanxin's originally gloomy state of mind unconsciously became relaxed, and things that seemed to be full of unknowns and risks when thinking about them seemed very interesting in a few sentences.

He looked at Zhu Tong's back and muttered, "The sins are heavy. ”

Where the heart is a good person, suddenly find that the feeling of having the power of others is so charming.

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