The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

When the little official heard this, he stretched his neck and looked at it, and his mouth was so slurped that he couldn't speak.

To mortals, the Great Monk is like a god.

But in addition to the famous ones, such as the goddess of Chushan in the past, the mad Taoist, and the holy queen of the demon clan today...... Ordinary people really can't name a few names.

Like the small national teachers of some small countries, they belong to miscellaneous sects and scattered cultivation, and no one recognizes them when they leave their own small territory.

Last year, the new twelve-year-old Enlightenment Realm-Nanxing, became famous. Much more famous than him, but much heavier is a person, Wu Wangsun.

Wu Wangsun stepped into the realm of gods at the age of twenty, and was the first person in a thousand years. The last real person who was younger than this was the Chushan Goddess who resisted the forty-five heavenly thunders.

At this age, crazy people are still regarded as crazy people, running around the rivers and lakes to beg for a bite to eat.

Wu Wangsun is the grandson of King Wu, and he is also the proud disciple of the head of the Tianyi faction. Coupled with his outstanding talents, the conditions for cultivation are incomparable. After stepping into the trance, he broke through four levels in three years.

The real person who is the fifth level of delirium can't even be the head of many small and medium-sized sects. And he is only twenty-three years old, and he is known as the first person of the younger generation.

Although the cultivation is more and more difficult in the future, everyone estimates that Wu Wangsun will definitely be able to melt before the age of thirty and cross the tribulation before the age of forty and become the first person in the world.

And then......

Then, he became a joke and couldn't go one step for seven years.

If you change any of the casual practices, the seven years of time are nothing. But Wu Wangsun is amazingly talented, and there is no shortage of famous teachers of heaven and earth treasure spirit stone exercises, and he can't move forward in seven years, which is incredible.

In the end, it was used as a negative teaching material.

As the saying goes, you can't chew too much.

He was originally a sword cultivator, but in the middle he changed his career to practice runes, and he also became an instrument master, creating flying magic weapons by himself.

Since then, there has been a popular joke that a swordsman who can't draw ghost talismans is not a good carpenter.

The path of cultivation is long, and some people start fast and then slow; Some people start slowly, then fast; Some start fast and then get faster......

More people fell halfway, and those who were able to reach the end of the catastrophe and ascend were rare.

One by one, young Junyan began to surpass Wu Wangsun, and he seemed to have given up on himself. In the past two years, he has begun to travel the world and has earned a nickname, Hongchen Merry Lang.

Everywhere I go, I will secretly visit the small green building that has just opened.

Xiaoqinglou is shabby, the girl generally comes from a broken scholarly courtyard halfway, and the official eunuch who was robbed of the house has no choice but to show up to beg for a living.

They have no background, no power, and they don't know how to hook people, and they are bullied. The best ending is just to be a concubine and become a caged golden bird.

Qinglou is not like a brothel, only dancing, singing, and enjoying flowers and poetry. If you don't be favored by the girl, it's not easy to smash the silver, and you can't enter the boudoir of the embroidery pavilion to spend the night. If you use force to persecute you, you will fall behind.

Like in ancient times, the famous Qiantang Su was small and had a high temperament. Even if you are wrongfully imprisoned, you will never give in.

But, who can resist the temptation of Wu Wangsun?

If you don't use the methods of the immortal family, and don't show your identity as the king and grandson, that is also a beautiful son of the world.

The Qinglou he patronized often disappeared strangely after ten and a half days.

Everyone speculated that the girl must have been hidden by the golden house.

A situation like today's one can be seen by a discerning person. Wu Wangsun brought the girl, the old mother, and the maid into the Immortal Master Pavilion to play, I am afraid that he will have to leave Wuwei City in a few days, and the small green building will no longer exist.

Some people say, no.

If Wu Wangsun had worked so hard, he would have blossomed everywhere and made a bunch of milk dolls. No matter where I go in the future, I will pounce on seven or eight tall, short, fat and thin boys and hug their thighs and call Daddy, how can I practice?

Simply, he was born into a country alone.

Maybe sit still, and use this to sharpen the Dao heart in order to break through the realm.

The monks have experienced, and visiting the Qinglou is nothing at all, and Wu Wangsun is just a big trick. Some enlighten the Tao by killing, and some enlighten the Tao with asceticism, all kinds of things.

A long time ago, a saint at the peak of his fusion was a great businessman Jia to settle his accounts, and he didn't want a penny. Shang Jia was ashamed at first, but later he was peaceful. felt that he had rewarded others with a bowl of rice to eat, and he was arrogant.

One day, the sky suddenly appeared with a burst of thunder.

The arithmetic laughed, held lightning in his hand, and clouds flew away under his feet.

Only then did Shang Jia realize that he had missed the fairy fate and regretted it. The algorithm of the legacy accounts was so sophisticated that no one could take over it, and the business was sluggish.

Therefore, no one knows what kind of reputation Wu Wangsun is doing.

There are different opinions, but it is just a passing addiction.

Despite being surpassed, he is still one of the top figures among the young friars. Everywhere you go, as long as the news is leaked, a number of fake green buildings will definitely emerge. Everyone is beautiful, and the loose cultivation fairy plays the piano and sings all day long, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The carriage swaggered and was maverick.

Wu Wangsun put down the flute, smiled slightly at a lone woman in a blue hat on the side of the road, and said:

"Little sister Huiyi, you're tired of walking, get in the car and sit down. My brother has a quiet soul tea here, which can condense the charm and help practice. ”

When the woman heard this, she trembled with fright, and ran away in a puff of smoke.

Wu Wang Sun Wu refused to give up, turned his head and shouted:

"Hey...... Whoever bullies you in the future, tell me that my brother will beat him hard...... Remember, brother, I live in a room in Tianzi A. You come by day and at night, you can ......."

The girl pinched his waist and said:

"It's a bhikshuni, don't tease."

The fat woman pursed her lips and chattered.

"Hmph, a bitter gourd face, wearing a little monk's hat, I want to be in a pinched position...... I saw many fairies on the way, and none of them were more beautiful than our Cuicui...... It is said that the Immortal Master Pavilion is a fairyland, what is so strange about a bare grassland? ”

Wu Wangsun smiled and said:

"Cuicui, naturally, is the most beautiful ...... in the world But don't talk about the monks in the future. Some are ruthless, and they really kill people without blinking. It was a Buddhist cultivator who passed just now, and he has a good temper, so he doesn't bother with you. ”

When the girl heard this, she happily drilled into his arms again. The eyes can drip water, like a kitten.

The woman was so frightened that she shrank her neck and did not dare to say anything.

Wu Wangsun casually grabbed Cuicui's slender waist and said with a smile:

"The Immortal Master Pavilion is a place where monks are received from all over the world, so it is natural to choose a location with a good environment and aura. The slang in the market likes to be splendid, and does not understand the luxury of natural simplicity. The Wuwei Wangcheng is an inch of land, but it leaves such a large grassland behind, which will scare people to death when converted into silver. The aura is also much richer than in other places, and it is beneficial to live longer. ”

Several people listened to him say this, but they breathed hard.

Wu Wangsun grinned, his eyes were slightly cold after a few breaths, and his smile gradually converged.

He was facing away from the direction of travel, and everyone turned their heads to look at it, only to see that a hundred meters away, a big man with a yellow face and white sideburns stopped the four women.