Chapter 100: What is bad luck [Asking for a subscription, asking for a monthly pass]
Old Huang said indifferently: "Sort of, don't talk about the Spiritual Monk, where you are now, the old man is not a Spiritual Monk, and your fate is already doomed."
Unless you have some earth-shattering backstage, you can't afford to make waves here. And since you can be trapped outside, it seems that the time is not short, and there is no backstage to think about it.
So if you don't want to end up like this, what do I ask, you'd better answer 1510.
If you behave well, you can't figure out how to survive, after all, now that you're like this, it's not okay to commit suicide. Rather than this, it is better to cooperate well and fight the old man's character, and there may be vitality.
If you stumble, the old man doesn't mind being treated like this, it's a big deal to lack information. ”
Huang Lao pointed at Yin Yindi, looked at Ding Xuesi who could only move his eyes and mouth in the ball with an indifferent expression, and said lightly.
Ding Xuesi looked at Yin Yindi, thinking that Huang Lao might be a Mind God Dao monk, and now he belongs to a soul body that can't even be contacted by a life weapon, and he is still sealed.
Such a state, in front of Huang Lao, is no less than fruit, and there is no means of resistance.
Therefore, his eyes flickered a few times, he took a deep breath, and said, "The old man's name is Ding Xuesi, and he is cultivating in Qingluan Palace. ”
Huang Lao frowned slightly, and said, "Be careful, which door range is in the blessed land of Qingluan Palace?" ”
Ding Xuesi smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't set up a family's casual cultivation, but because of fate, I had this kind of cultivation.
Therefore, in the scope of Qingluan Palace, many door-to-door visits have been mixed. There is no fixed residence, and if the old Tao is fixed, there is no such cultivation. ”
Hearing this, Huang Lao nodded, and said, "So let's talk about the outside first, I look at the elixir garden outside, this place is your residence?" ”
Ding Xuesi nodded and said, "Sort of!" ”
Huang Lao frowned slightly, and said: "Yes, yes, no, no, what do you mean?" ”
Ding Xuesi didn't dare to lose Huang Lao's appetite, and said softly: "In my early years, because of some chances, I obtained the legacy of a lucky monk······ Hmm······ Grace.
Because of this, there are all kinds of opportunities and deep cause and effect. After the old Taoist Sancai, he found out that the lucky monk was not dead, but he was not far from death.
People have already passed the age of the limit, because of the weirdness of the Fortune Dao, relying on strong cultivation, hanging in one breath, and has been struggling. By chance, he became attached to the other party, and slowly cultivated to the third talent by relying on the other party.
Later, under his guidance, he found this place, which is said to be his old nest before his death.
After Lao Dao found this place, because he had never had such a good place to live, he lived in peace of mind, and he retreated for 300 years.
After 300 years of retreat, cultivation can be regarded as growth. But the good times don't last long, and since you owe debts, you have to pay them back.
Therefore, the reason, coupled with the fact that the old Tao also cares about the other party, after all, my Tao is all cultivated under the guidance of the other party.
Even if he feels that the other party is also a three-talent monk, even if he only has one breath left, Lao Dao is also doing things according to the guidance of the other party wholeheartedly.
But······ This person is too greedy, in the past hundred years, Lao Dao has helped him a lot, and he should pay it back, Lao Dao thinks that he has paid it off, and the other party once asked for it.
Hundreds of years ago, he suddenly asked for an old Taoist cultivation and a trip to an extraterritorial ancient battlefield to do something for whom.
Lao Dao finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell out with it, and the root of the bane was planted at that time. ”
Ding Xuesi's face was reminisced, and he fell into the endless years, and paused for a moment before continuing:
"Because of the falling out, a pair of lucky talismans obtained at the beginning of the old way were also the place where the remnant soul of the other party was located, and the fortune was reversed, and the good fortune became bad luck, and it couldn't be taken off.
After hundreds of years of penance, all the way to Sancai, all the roots are in this pair of talismans.
The strangeness of the Fortune Avenue, the old Taoist has a full understanding. Since good luck can achieve the old way, bad luck can also destroy the old way.
Therefore, knowing the danger, Lao Dao had no intention of going out, and returned to this house, trying to retreat, slowly wear away bad luck, or take off the talisman.
I never thought that Lao Dao still underestimated the weirdness of good luck after all.
Lao Dao didn't go home for a month, and that day he was practicing at home normally, studying the newly acquired treasures, and suddenly two monks came outside.
One is Xin Rongjiang, a sword monk, and the other is Yin Yindi, a rare Taoist monk who has been seen for several years, that is, the one next to you, a fellow Daoist.
Lao Dao sensed that moment and knew that something was wrong. But before the old way could respond, the two monks seemed to have entered a white-hot stage at this point.
The two sides used all their weapons to fight, and they poked a hole in Lao Dao's home, and the two also fell into Lao Dao's house.
It is really a true portrayal of people sitting at home, and misfortune comes from heaven, and that man told the old Tao with reality that the bad luck of the lucky monk is no worse than the good luck.
Because the two of them were in the lore stage, their weapons were exhausted, and they fell into the old Tao's house, thinking that they were in the old way, and they thought that the old way was going to yin their fighting methods.
Therefore, he didn't give Lao Dao a chance to explain at all, so he came to Lao Dao, a desperate posture.
The two of them are not simple monks, they are still in a state of fate, and the old Tao has no choice but to deal with it desperately.
But Lao Dao sent the natal puppet, and the pair of pendants that had not been taken off for hundreds of years suddenly separated.
One mounted the old man's body, and the other used the last breath of the other party to make a curse of life and death with the only remaining breath.
By chance, the three of us fell into this place inexplicably and were suppressed by a talisman.
And at this time, Lao Dao found out that this room actually had the effect of locking the soul.
In this way, the three of Lao Dao were sealed, and after several years of fighting within the seal, they finally slowly figured out the reason when the power of the bad luck talisman was almost consumed.
Things are clear, but ······
The three of Lao Dao have already been consumed, and during the fight, they have become three half-crippled people.
And the physical bodies of the three of us, the old Dao has not reached the stage of the five elements, the physical body cannot reach short-term immortality, and the soul body has not returned for several years, and it has lost its vitality.
As for the two of them, it is estimated that they have been eaten by the demon beasts in the mountains outside. In this case, it was decades of running-in before we reached an agreement to work together to break the seal.
But because it is already half-disabled, this room has a forbidden soul effect, which is difficult to break through.
Fortunately, it was sealed together, and Lao Dao was studying it at the time, intending to use it to strengthen Lao Dao's skill of sprinkling beans into soldiers, leaving a ray of vitality for the three of Lao Dao.
We took the old way of summoning the road as a guide, and fused the power of the way of painting and the way of the sword, and the three of them used hundreds of years of work to raise the spirit sword bead of the resource of the sword summoning ----.
It is planned to attract a few low-level monks to help Lao Dao and a few people get out of trouble.
This force is two hundred years, and it was not until one hundred and fifty years ago that the three of Lao Dao worked together to break through everything and spray out the spirit sword beads.
Then there was a long wait, during which the three of them had been pregnant and cultivating the Spirit Sword Bead.
Because Lao Dao knows too well the power of good luck, until the last moment, he simply doesn't know whether he will succeed or not.
After 150 years of long-term efforts, people are fishing. Unexpectedly, the good fortune gave the old way a hard blow again, and the reality told the old way, what is the good luck.
Hundreds of years of joint efforts to break the seal, but it attracted a figure like Daoyou······ Thinking about it now, Lao Dao is really a little bitter, so it is better to go to the extraterritorial battlefield to fight. ”
Ding Xuesi told the reason, Huang Lao fell into contemplation, what happened to this person, Huang Lao can understand.
There are many restrictions on good fortune, and there are very few shots before enlightenment.
Even if you want to kill someone for the sake of Sancai, it is extremely difficult, and in such a situation, the power of the spell left on the condition of life and death can be imagined.
"So there's nothing else out there?" Huang Lao pondered for a moment before he spoke.
Ding Xuesi nodded and said: "There is no arrangement, the old way was that people sat at home at the beginning, and disaster came from the sky." Suddenly faced with such an encounter, and then immediately after being sealed, there was nothing left. ”
When Huang Lao heard this, he nodded and said, "Okay, let's get here here today." You'll talk about it when I'm done lately. ”
"Wait!" Seeing that Huang Lao was going to throw him back, he hurriedly said.
Huang Lao was puzzled and said, "What else is the matter?" ”
"What are you asking, Lao Dao answered honestly, can you not seal Lao Dao like before?" Ding Xuesi said.
When Huang Lao heard this, he paused for a moment before he said, "Okay!" ”
After that, he didn't make any more seals, and just like that, he threw Ding Xuesi back into the chaotic sky.
It's still uncomfortable, but it's at least a lot better than before.
After doing all this, Huang Lao's body changed and changed back to Zhang Deming's appearance.
Zhang Deming, who was just about to go out, looked slightly moved, and his consciousness came to the warehouse, and at this moment, between the energy surge in the warehouse, balls of light appeared.
This time, the life-saving Golden Fleece even saved the Golden Fleece's Goldfinger Ancestor and changed his life, and there was also a major overhaul of Sancai, which was tampered with by him.
All these things add up, and the merit is harvested by six, and the luck is harvested by eleven, which can be regarded as a good harvest.
If it weren't for Li Cheng's current artifact, as a fourth-order soul cultivator, the use of the spirit cultivation bead for the artifact was still a little reluctant, and he didn't have a deep entanglement with Li Cheng, so he should have gained more.
Now most of this harvest comes from Li Cheng's change of life, and it all depends on the reason why Li Shifan and his soul are bound, so there is such a harvest.
Although there are some regrets, it is not all fruitless, and it is still worth rejoicing.
After looking at the energy and making sure that there was no danger, Zhang Deming left the spirit cultivation space and returned to the room.
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The moment Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he was startled, and he saw Li Shifan and Li Cheng, looking at him from a very close distance.
"There's something wrong!" Zhang Deming glared at Li Shifan and spoke.
"Didn't make a breakthrough?" Li Shifan asked.
Zhang Deming rolled his eyes and ignored the other party, Li Shifan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, fortunately, this little friend can still make friends, at least he won't sour him.
After Zhang Deming came back to his senses, he first looked at the hilt of the broken sword floating quietly next to him, at this moment, because the broken sword of the life weapon collapsed, Xin Rongjiang inside had long been silent.
The two of them clearly sensed that Xin Rongjiang inside was only one breath away from death, and after screaming before, he fell into a complete sleep.
Normally, if he is in such a state, if there is no accident, without the help of external forces, his end will be in a deep sleep, slowly dying. Normally, there should be no chance of waking up.
Looking at the suspended hilt, Zhang Deming said, "Are you going to do this thing?" ”
Li Shifan paused and said, "I have a lot to do with him because of my promotion and swallowing his life, and this thing will be of good benefit to me in the future, so I won't be polite to you, senior brother." ”
Zhang Deming nodded and said, "Well, if you want a sword hilt, I'll want a rattan puppet!" ”
When Li Shifan heard this, he also nodded and said, "Well, no problem." ”
"And this Spirit Summoning Jade?" Zhang Deming said hesitantly.
When Li Shifan heard this, he said: "If it weren't for Senior Brother Zhang's decisive action this time, it wouldn't be much better for me and Ancestor to end up."
The old ancestor's weapon was shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth, and I guess I also fell into the fate of the controlled soul.
Speaking of which, it is you, Senior Brother, who have contributed the most, although I have paid for help, but these cannot eliminate your efforts, Senior Brother.
But now that I am directly Liangyi, the ancestor also has the opportunity to change the path, and the ancestor and I have become the ultimate gainers, so you can take this spirit spirit jade senior brother.
And this thing is also one of the main ingredients for the promotion of summoning Dao Sancai, so it's useless for me to take it. ”
Zhang Deming paused slightly when he heard this, and said: "It's okay, I'll take the Spirit Spirit Jade, the previous sword spirit bead, and the sword spirit bead that swept the goods after going out, no matter how many, it will be counted as yours, and no more settlements will be made."
Although the difference in value is not small, you did gain a lot this time, and I didn't take much advantage of you. According to the work, we can barely be considered balanced. ”
In fact, if Huang Lao is himself is counted, Li Shifan owes himself a lot. But after all, it is impossible to calculate it like this, and the two of them have experienced life and death several times now, so there is no need to calculate it like this.
The reason why Zhang Deming tried his best to be clear on the surface was because he said before that only in this way can it last for a long time.
Experiencing the materialistic era of his previous life, he knows very well that no matter how good the relationship is, if it is not clear on the surface, for a long time, cracks will slowly appear.
After the two finalized, Li Cheng's picture scroll slowly unfolded, a faint suction force was emitted, and the hilt of the sword suspended in the air was sucked into it.
Although he hasn't completely changed his course, and he hasn't completely self-contained space in the natal painting, it refers to the ordinary space of acceptance.
There has always been a special magic space, which is probably the same as Zhang Deming's warehouse, of course, the direction must be different.
And the opportunity for him to change the path just now was also because he swallowed one-tenth of the life weapon Broken Sword Spiritual Light. Therefore, it has a deep connection with the broken sword, and there is no problem in collecting this thing. For him, this sword hilt does not belong to any artifact, but is somewhat like his sword spirit.
Seeing this, Zhang Deming also stretched out his hand, and the spirit summoning spirit jade not far away, as well as the broken puppet on it, were directly recruited by Zhang Deming.
Holding the two things, Zhang Deming looked at them carefully. After making sure that there was no secret hand, Zhang Deming took out another bottle of precious breath clearing potion.
Stretching out his hand to summon a water ball, Zhang Deming directly poured most of the potion into it, and then the water in the water balloon surged, and the two things were thoroughly cleaned, and Zhang Deming carefully packed them and put them in the storage bag.
In this process, Li Shifan looked at Zhang Deming with a strange face.
After Zhang Deming put away his things, he saw the eyes of the two and smiled: "When you go out, be careful and be safe." ”
When Li Cheng heard this, his face twitched, is this careful?
Three old ghosts, one was controlled by the soul, one fell into a deep sleep, and the other was a puppet, although the ancestors and grandchildren didn't see it much, but the result didn't come to a good end.
All of them are so miserable, the relics left by the other party, you still maintain such a cautious attitude, you can only say that you are worthy of being my grandson's senior brother!
Li Cheng paused, looked back at Li Shifan, and said, "See?" ”
Li Shifan looked at Zhang Deming with an inexplicable expression, paused slightly when he heard the words, turned his head suspiciously, nodded at Li Cheng and said, "Ah, well, ancestor, you mean what senior brother did just now?" See, what's wrong? ”
Li Cheng said: "Learn a little in the future, when you go out, it's really not a big mistake to be careful." Look at your senior brother, that's how they came all the way.
Look at you again, when did you go into the mountains or go out, and something didn't happen? These are all accidental faults. ”
Li Shifan was stunned for a moment, and replied blankly: "Ancestor, didn't you say before that it was all the reason for my good fortune, and good fortune and misfortune depend on each other?" ”
Li Cheng paused, and said with a slightly gloomy face: "What's the matter, now that my cultivation has surpassed your ancestor and me, my wings have hardened, and I have begun to talk back?" ”
Li Shifan's face collapsed and said: "Okay, just remember it, just remember it, and prepare for it when I go back this time." ”
Zhang Deming looked at the two ancestors and grandchildren, shook his head, and didn't bother to pay attention to these two people.
Although the two have different paths, they both take the direction of sword cultivation, looking at Gao Leng, which is a character for people they don't know. If you really want to understand, you will find that one is a treasure and the other is a ······ It's an old slippery head.
Where are there any icebergs, where are there any cold sword cultivators, a group of grandparents and grandchildren who are sullen!
Cold? Mula?
That's just a misunderstanding on the part of an unfamiliar person!
After the two put away a few things in front of them, they looked at the corpse, and Li Shifan said with some hesitation: "There won't be an old monster in here, right?" ”
Zhang Deming shook his head with a smile and said, "No, this corpse is the body of the puppet, and now it is really dead." ”
Li Cheng saw that the talisman hanging around his neck still had a faint strange aura remaining at this moment, and he said, "We can't touch this thing!" ”
Zhang Deming replied: "Well, there is indeed some bad luck, but I don't have anything, I have the blessing of Huang Lao's good luck, and this residual bad luck can't shake my luck." And it's useless for you to take this corpse, so I'll take it. ”