Chapter 133: Disciple?

'Da, da, da'

In the dark and damp alleys, Li Wenqiang's somewhat restrained footsteps sounded.

There was only the footsteps of Li Wenqiang.

And the Qinghong real person in front of him walked without a sound......

Where is this?

Li Wenqiang swallowed his saliva, and the breath in his heart couldn't help but rise. There was some trepidation in my heart, and I was also a little solemn.

Hidden in the wild. Hidden in the world.

And a legendary wise man who can command the Tribulation Period, but lives in such a place?

This is a slum. The poor people of Luzhou all live in this place. Logically speaking, a cultivator would never set foot in such a place. But a wise man from above, he dwells in such a place.

How broad-minded does this legendary wise man have?

What kind of character is he?

Although we haven't met, we've been friends for a long time......

Li Wenqiang is now looking forward to that Zhisuo, and at the same time, he is also nervous that he is about to meet Zhisuo.

After turning a corner, there is an alley in front of me, which is as complicated as a labyrinth.

At this time, Li Wenqiang saw an eye-popping scene......

But I saw that this alley was full of people.

There are lazy people with their arms flailed, drunks lying on the ground at will, beggars with bowls, and handicapped people with incomplete disabilities.

Some of these people are mortals, while others are cultivators!

It can even be said that most of them are cultivators.

Is this a disguise by a cultivator?

Li Wenqiang was stunned, and shouted: "This ...... What is this doing?"

Qinghong Zhenren patiently explained: "They are all strong people who have been enlightened by wisdom, and they come from all over the world, with all kinds of problems that plague them. No answers. And Zhisuo once said: If you don't have an answer in your heart, then it must be the worldly strife that blinds your soul, and you need to understand the world. You need to understand the true meaning of life......"

As a result, many cultivators who are not worthy of being enlightened by wisdom let themselves pretend to be mortals in the market to feel the truth between the warmth and coldness of human feelings and heaven and earth. I hope to cleanse my heart and purify my soul through this. Someday I will be able to solve the answer in my heart, or I will be qualified to meet Zhisu for the second time......"

“......”

"Ahh ”

Li Wenqiang exclaimed, looking at the scenes in front of him, in his heart, he felt more and more that the image of this Zhisuo had become mysterious.

Feel the truth of the world?

What wisdom is this, and what kind of wisdom can be said.

Li Wenqiang was completely impressed by Zhisuo's courage. For a while, his heart was also full of many questions that he wanted to answer......

Li Wenqiang wanted to know, how should he cultivate?

If you release your soul one day, what will happen to you?

Gradually, approaching a dilapidated house.

Qinghong stopped, took a deep breath, and then knelt respectfully on the ground. Lang shouted:

"Disciple Qinghong, bring Li Wenqiang here, please see the master. ”

Li Wenqiang saw that the strong men in the tribulation period knelt down, and he didn't dare to pretend to be forced, so he quickly knelt on the ground and shouted:

"Disciple Li Wenqiang ......"

Before the words fell, roars suddenly sounded in all directions of the entire alley:

"Disciple?"

"You deserve it too?"

"Presumptuous, dare to call yourself a disciple of Zhisu?"

"I'm going to kill you, and you deserve to be a disciple of Zhisuo?"

"Ah, the old man has not been able to enter the eyes of Zhisuo during the transformation period, and you are also worthy?"

“......”

Li Wenqiang was frightened by this loud roar, looked around aggrievedly, and quickly explained: "I, I...... I said the wrong thing, I'm sorry everyone, it's Wen Qiangtuo, "

As he spoke, Li Wenqiang hurriedly shouted again:

"Grass people Li Wenqiang, see Zhisuo. ”

'Poof'

As the words fell, some female cultivators in the alley suddenly covered their mouths and snickered again.

Grass people?

It's a new name......

Li Wenqiang was also panicked, but apart from the grass people, he really couldn't think of a suitable self-title. Isn't it a bit of an equal dialogue, as if I don't deserve it.

For a moment, he could only think of the word 'grass people'.

I was also very remorseful in my heart, and I didn't know if I had left a bad impression on Zhisuo.

After a few moments, the door squeaked open without wind.

Qinghong Zhenren stood up: "Okay, you can go in." ”

Li Wenqiang nodded, and walked to the door like a goose: "You...... Not going in?"

"Zhisuo only wants to see you, not me. You go in alone. ”

"Okay, okay...... All right. ”

Li Wenqiang's nervous tongue was a little knotted.

Crossing the threshold, he entered the hall.

There was a 'squeak', and the door behind him closed automatically without wind.

Li Wenqiang was shocked, could it be that this is an automatic door? It is really extraordinary.

The hall is a little gloomy, and the white smoke of sandalwood wafts everywhere, and the fairy atmosphere is ethereal. And for some reason, Li Wenqiang felt that this scene was somewhat familiar......

Tiptoeing to the front, Li Wenqiang called softly: "Zhisuo?"

No one answered.

He walked to the other side and called softly, "Zhisuo?"

No one answered.

Li Wenqiang hesitated, passed through the fog of sandalwood, and shouted softly again: "Zhisuo?"

After shouting, Li Wenqiang saw it.

He finally saw Zhisuo.

I saw that behind a coffee table, an old man in a shabby robe was sitting there cross-legged, looking at Li Wenqiang with a smile. didn't speak, just looked at Li Wenqiang while pouring tea.

"Nine ......"

Li Wenqiang screamed, then lowered his voice again, shocked to the point that his whole body trembled: "Master Jiufeng!"

Jiufeng Zhenren smiled: "Sit." ”

Li Wenqiang sat down in disbelief, and the moment he sat down, the teacup in front of him was just half of the tea.

At this moment, Li Wenqiang was shocked and there was no more words to describe his mood.

I just felt goosebumps all over my body stand up, and my hair stands on end. It's a little hairy in my heart.

The legendary Tribulation Period of the Purple Cloud Sect could not be the Master of the Nine Peaks, right?

'Gollum' swallowed his saliva, and Li Wenqiang looked around a little nervously.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he found dozens of bulging storage bags in the corner of the wall. And outside the storage bag, there are also scattered all kinds of spirit stones, as well as all kinds of treasures. It's just that the spirit stones scattered outside, I'm afraid they will cost millions.

And those dozens of full storage bags...... God knows what's inside.

Li Wenqiang, who had 200 million yuan and had earned 500 million, felt for the first time that poverty made him dare not think about it......

Is it all money?

No way. No way.

How much does it cost to fill dozens of storage bags?

However, it should be ninety percent likely to be money. For in the corner of the wall stood a sign that read: 'God will give you eternal luck at the place of almsgiving.' ’

Li Wenqiang wanted to cry without tears, and he killed the heavens and the earth by himself, hid in Tibet all day long, and committed serious and important cases everywhere. The money you make is not as good as Jiufeng sitting here, waiting for the rabbit to earn a fraction of the money?

I'm not convinced!

Perhaps seeing Li Wenqiang's expression and inner activities, Jiufeng smiled lightly:

"There's a almsgiving place, Wen Qiang, if you're strapped for money, you can take a few bags from there later. ”

'Teng', Li Wenqiang's face blushed to the root of his ears, like a cat with his tail stepped on: "No, no, no." I didn't, I didn't have that idea......"