Chapter 87: One Year Later
The three of them came to the inn, and Zhang Zhengdao and the others were still confronting the Taoist priest of Maoshan.
It turned out that other Maoshan Taoist priests found that the situation was wrong and wanted to go forward to check, but they were stopped by Zhang Zhengdao and others.
So the people confronted each other until now.
The Taoist priest of Maoshan was afraid of Zhang Zhengdao's gun, and Zhang Zhengdao was afraid of the Taoist priest of Maoshan.
Both sides were polite and did not cause any bloodshed.
At this time, a middle-aged Taoist priest who was a little younger than Uncle Nine walked out and said, "Senior brother, what the hell is going on?" ”
Uncle Nine didn't speak, his eyes swept over the figure behind Qianhe.
Following Uncle Jiu's gaze, there was a corpse standing behind Chizuru.
The corpse was pale, with a large black hole in its chest and a yellow talisman attached to its forehead.
The moment they saw the appearance of the corpse, the Taoist priests of Maoshan were shocked and said, "How is it Senior Brother? Big Brother is dead? ”
The corpse is Shi Jian, although Shi Jian has done a lot of evil, but he is also the elder brother of Maoshan, Uncle Nine thought about it for a while and decided to bring it back for burial.
The ninth uncle and Qianhe explained the origin to everyone, and when they heard that Shi Jian's father and son had done a lot of evil and coveted their property, all the Maoshan Taoist priests were ashamed.
With such a big brother on the stall, everyone has no choice.
Coupled with the fact that outsiders are in front of them, they feel even more ashamed.
They didn't doubt Uncle Jiu's statement, but combined with Shi Jian's usual behavior, it was reasonable for Shi Jian to do such a thing.
"Hey, since everyone is dead, let's bury them well." The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed and didn't say anything.
In the days that followed, Lu Li had been living in Uncle Jiu's house, except for letting Zhang Zhengdao accompany him.
The rest of the guards told them to send Jingjing back, and then let them go back to where they came.
Qianhe stayed here for a while, waiting for Zhang Zhengdao's younger brother to come over, and after Qianhe and Lu Li said goodbye, Zhang Zhengde took him to join the warlord.
While cultivating, Lu Li summed up the harvest of this trip.
The biggest gain of this trip is to obtain the knot Dan Gong method - the Nine Turns to Return Dan True Tips, as well as two Dan Fang, Shaoyang Dan and Yuehua Dan.
In addition, it is Shi Jian's two magical powers, the Lightning Rush Thunder Fist and the Wooden Stake Dafa, as well as the Ten Thousand Laws that have been made up to return to the sect.
These are the harvests of Lu Li's trip
Most of the spells of Maoshan are recorded in the Ten Thousand Laws Returning Sect, and the Five Thunder Palms and the Taishang Induction Secret Technique are also among them.
After reading the return of ten thousand laws, Lu Li felt that Maoshan really deserved to be a sect that mainly practiced in the WTO.
Among them, there are very few spells to kill the enemy, and the most are spells that help the world and the people.
For example, hemostasis, abdominal pain, antitoxification and so on.
The second is the spells of exorcism and demon control, such as the golden light spell, the golden light gossip, the Shangqing divine thunder, the five thunder palms, the corpse expulsion technique and so on.
Most of them Lu Li can use, but he doesn't think much about cultivating.
If you know about these spells, you can release them, and you don't have to delve into them.
What Lu Li wanted to learn most was the golden light gossip and Shi Jian's two magical powers.
It's a pity that I am still in the late stage of fetal breathing, so I can't learn at all, so I can only wait until the induction period to make a decision.
Time gradually passed, and before he knew it, Lu Li had been in Uncle Jiu's house for a year.
This year, Lu Li cultivated day and night, not only stabilizing the realm, but also raising his mana to perfection, to the point where it could no longer be improved.
In a guest room in Uncle Nine's house, an elderly man sat on a gray futon.
The young man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long hair draped behind him like a black waterfall, and a Taoist robe with white lines on a black background.
It may be a perennial relationship that does not see the light of day, and the skin looks very white, but it is not the kind of unhealthy whiteness.
Lu Li suddenly opened his eyes, like a glimmer of golden light flashing in the eyes of a star.
At this time, Lu Li's temperament changed greatly, and the whole person was sharp, and when mortals made eye contact with him, they felt a tingling sensation in their eyes.
This is a sign that the cultivation of the Fetal Breath Realm has reached perfection and the mana has greatly increased.
Because it is about to enter the induction period and give birth to spiritual consciousness, it gives people a feeling of sharpness.
"Life expectancy is less than three years." Lu Li let out a long sigh.
It is only one foot away from the induction period, but how difficult it is to get this one-step on the door, and Uncle Nine has been wandering for five or six years before he can enter.
The more critical this moment comes, the more important it is to concentrate and calm down.
For some reason, Lu Li always felt a little impetuous, unable to calm down, and it was useless to even settle down.
Thinking of this, Lu Li simply went out for a walk and took a break.
Lu Li's mentality is not bad, not everyone knows that he has three years left in his life, and he is still as calm as Lu Li.
Others are either crazy about pleasure or give up on themselves, but it is rare for Lu Li to be so calm and indifferent.
At this time, the sun was shining, and the harsh sunlight filtered through the window, forming a golden pillar of light, bringing a touch of warmth to the cold room.
Lu Li got up and stretched, and opened the door.
Facing the sun, Lu Li squinted his eyes, as if he was a little uncomfortable with the light.
"Uncle Lu, you're out." A familiar voice sounded behind him.
Lu Li looked back, and it turned out to be Qiusheng and Wencai.
"Haha, you're there too." Lu Li said with a smile.
Qiusheng scratched his head and said, "I've been here a long time ago, but I just saw you in retreat, so I didn't want to disturb you." ”
"I see." Lu Li nodded, then looked at the two of them, "Let's go, take me to your master." ”
"Master has something to do." Wen Cai said.
"Oh? Did you do something for someone again? Lu Li said suspiciously.
Maoshan Taoist priests don't stay at home all day like him, and usually go out to do things for others, watch feng shui and the like.
On the one hand, it is to make ends meet, and on the other hand, it is also to practice.
"No, I'm getting married." Wen Cai smiled a little embarrassedly.
Lu Li's eyes widened, since he killed Shi Jian, there was a female ghost who had fallen in love with Uncle Nine and had been pestering Uncle Nine.
Could it be that Uncle Nine agreed?
Thinking of the picture of the female ghost looking at Uncle Nine with an affectionate face and shouting at Lin Gongzi, Lu Li's scalp was a little numb.
"No, it's my marriage." Wen Cai scratched his head and said with a smile.
It turned out that Lu Li gave two people a house and five acres of fertile land two months ago as agreed.
After the two had a house and a land, there was an endless stream of matchmakers.
Qiusheng kept pushing and didn't agree, but Wen Cai was a little moved, after all, he was not too young, and he had to find a home.
"We're here to invite you to a wedding drink and a wedding in my new house in three days." As he spoke, Wen Cai handed Lu Li an invitation card.
Wen Cai is very grateful to Lu Li in his heart, if it weren't for Lu Li, maybe he would really be single for the rest of his life.
"Okay, I'll go then." Lu Li took the invitation with a smile.
Uncle Nine has been so busy these days, and he is also in a hurry to hug his 'grandson', after all, this generation is not angry, and can only start from the next generation.