Chapter 114: My wife and steam fell into the water at the same time, who to save first (ask for recommendation votes)
In the fourth session of the Immortal Yuan Conference, the opening of the Ten Thousand Souls Monk was quite handsome, and the Five Elements Enchantment was also very exquisite, and the special effects were full.
It's a pity to meet Zhen Hetu.
A low table and two round stools were placed in the courtyard, and Hetu sat opposite the Ten Thousand Souls and sighed:
"You also know that I came to find Master Tianzhong Zhenren, but I really didn't deliberately come to dismantle your platform and not give you face.
I asked you earlier, what is the fourth test, you have to say that you will know the day after tomorrow. ”
The Monk of All Souls sat on the round stool and smiled:
"In this way, I didn't think it through and held it up in front of you, but you didn't let me play chess last time."
Hetu also smiled and said embarrassedly:
"You played the last game really cleverly, I used too much force, and I accidentally forced myself to a dead end."
"Everyone else loses no matter how you go, so it's called a dead end, no matter how you go, you win, and you still say that you are dead......"
The Ten Thousand Souls Monk sighed again and said:
"So I'm here this time to tell you about this fairy conference, the last game."
As soon as Hetu heard this, he came to his senses.
As he sat up, he asked:
"After this last game, the people should show up that day, right?"
"That's right, the origin of the Heavenly Dao needs the guidance of heaven and man before it can descend from the immortal realm."
The Ten Thousand Souls nodded:
"After you wait until the Heavenly Dao Origin, you can ask the Celestials about your master, Tianzhong Zhenren."
Hetu nodded, this was also the purpose of his stay in the Lingshan Heavenly Palace for five years.
Qingming walked out of the house, holding a pot of tea in his hand.
For Hetu and Wanling Layman, one person poured a cup of tea.
Wan Ling Ju looked at Qingming's repeated movements, and said with emotion:
"Qingming Daoyou's tea art is really special."
Hetu doesn't know the tea ceremony, Qingming naturally doesn't either, and when you receive others, you mix tea with water, pour it in a kettle and boil it's over.
"It's not tea art, it's boiling water."
Qingming sat on the chair and said expressionlessly.
Qingming has always been a man of few words, talking to others, and those who can hit the subject directly will definitely not grind and chirp.
Hetu was used to it, but he felt that the Ten Thousand Souls would definitely not get used to it, so he opened his mouth to pull back the topic and said:
"Gossip aside, I promised the laymen, the affairs of the celestials, I will wait for the major immortal sects to leave the heavenly palace, and then deal with it, but if the celestials want to go first, then I will definitely have to make trouble in advance, and I hope that the laymen will shelter the immortal monks at that time."
The Ten Thousand Souls nodded:
"It's nature."
"Then please tell me about this fifth game, lest I accidentally do something inopportune again."
"What is tested in this fifth game is chance."
As soon as the Ten Thousand Souls Monk finished speaking, Hetu had a surprised look on his face, according to his original thoughts, this fifth game would be a physique.
After all, among the five-dimensional attributes, the only thing that has not been tested is the physique.
But I didn't expect that the final test was chance.
The Ten Thousand Souls didn't care about Hetu's expression, but continued to say to him:
"This final test will determine who will be able to obtain the Heavenly Dao Origin. And I came this time to discuss something with you.
I would like to ask you to withdraw from the Fifth Immortal Yuan Conference. ”
Hetu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile:
"I understand, you are afraid that I will rob the origin of the Heavenly Dao, so you want me to quit and let Qingming come to obtain the origin of the Heavenly Dao, is that what it means."
"Yes, that's exactly what I meant." The Ten Thousand Souls monk patted his leg and said:
"If you are here, this Heavenly Dao Origin, I think nine times out of ten it will definitely be fought over by you.
But you have already cultivated to the top of the sky, and in my opinion, you are close to ascending to the immortal.
This Heavenly Dao Origin is already helping to cultivate, you obviously don't need it, and the path of cultivating immortals in Qingming has just begun.
She already has a Heavenly Dao Origin in her body, and obtaining the Heavenly Dao Origin at this time will be of great benefit to her in the future. ”
After the Ten Thousand Souls Monk finished speaking, Hetu had not yet spoken, but Qingming said first:
"The origin of the Heavenly Dao should have been ......"
But before Qingming finished speaking, Hetu raised his hand, interrupted Qingming's words, and then said to Qingming:
"Senior sister, you also know your senior brother's cultivation, in case I take this Heavenly Dao Origin and suddenly feather and soar, although the master is in the immortal realm, if I don't find a way to take you to the immortal realm, I won't go."
After Hetu's words, the Ten Thousand Souls monks on the side were almost blind, with a dumb smile on their faces, and then said:
"Master Zhen can always do things that ordinary people can't do, how many people want to go to the immortal realm for hundreds of years, Zhen Zhangmen obviously has this cultivation realm, maybe the origin of the Heavenly Dao can really help you soar to the immortal realm, but my request is a little abrupt."
Hearing what the Ten Thousand Souls Monk said, Hetu had a serious face and asked:
"I don't know what the fairy world is, but there is my junior sister in Shenzhou, so I will think that Shenzhou is the fairy world."
Although the little junior sister Qingming looked as usual, her mentality had already undergone some changes:
【Happy +100】
Hetu praised himself in the skull, and this wave of favorability brushed fifty points.
When the Ten Thousand Souls Monk heard Hetu say this, he was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked:
"For Master Zhen, why Xiuzhen?"
"Seeking immortal path, seeking immortality?"
Hetu said without thinking.
Hetu really didn't think much about it, he was still a baby when he came into this world.
At that time, he was picked up by the master, and without saying a word, he began to eat insects and cultivate immortals.
The Ten Thousand Souls nodded and asked:
"Then what if the immortal road of the head of Zhen and the friends of the Qingming Dao, the head of Zhen can only choose one of the two? How to choose the head of Zhen? ”
"You are asking this question very poorly, unlike what you should ask as a living immortal. Reminds me of a boring question I heard before. ”
Hetu shook his head, and the Ten Thousand Souls Monk asked with a smile:
"What's the problem?"
"My wife fell into the water at the same time as Steam, who do you save first?"
Of course, Hetu's answer was incomprehensible to the Ten Thousand Souls, and even felt a little strange, but Hetu didn't explain and continued:
"If someone really asks me to choose between the road of eternal life and Qingming, then I will hammer that person apart, and there is no need to choose."
The Ten Thousand Souls understood this, and he said with a smile:
"Master Zhen's answer is really the same as five years ago, but the people who set up the bureau can't always be as weak as me, it's just ......"
The Ten Thousand Souls Monk paused, showed a look of remembrance, and said:
"Master Zhen's choice is admirable."
Hetu looked at the expression of the Ten Thousand Souls Layman, and suddenly asked:
"Dare to ask the layman, why are you cultivating immortals?"
Wan Ling Ju didn't expect Hetu to ask himself this question, he touched his beard, closed his eyes, and said:
"In the past, I cultivated for the sake of the common people in the world; Now, I cultivate for only one person. ”
Hetu didn't say anything, picked up the tea, saluted the Ten Thousand Souls, and then drank it all:
"Cow Beer."
The Ten Thousand Souls Monk said something that was full of qualifications, but he didn't have any self-consciousness.
Hetu decided not to participate in the fifth Immortal Yuan Conference, after all, he had survived 999 heavenly tribulations.
What kind of Heavenly Dao origin is this, Hetu doesn't believe that it can be more powerful than the Heavenly Tribulation.
To Qingming, it must be right.
Qingming heard the senior brother in charge say this, and he didn't say anything anymore, everything will not be wrong to listen to the senior brother in charge.
But the monk of all souls spoke again:
"One more thing to tell you."
"What?"
"Three days later, at the last session of the Immortal Yuan Conference, you and I will go to the Tower of Babel once."
The Monk of All Souls looked at the blue sky and said:
"I'll help you set up a formation and deal with the celestials."
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