In the wing, Hua Kaipan sat on the couch, let out a long breath, and opened his eyes, revealing a few traces of gloomy color.

His true qi was almost dissipated in the battle with the old demon.

He was able to defeat the old demon victoriously, all by virtue of his sword intent.

The Taixu Sword Intent uses the Taixu Qi as the sword, as long as the divine will continues, the sword qi will not end.

At the last moment, the power of the dragon and tiger increased, and the spirit and spirit increased by a hundredfold, taking the universe as a sword and frightening the old demon.

The results he endured were not easy.

This body scar was not injured by the enemy, but because he himself could not withstand the huge torrent of sword qi, which belonged to self-harm.

The true qi is violent, the meridians are damaged, and the thick true qi thief goes to the empty building, and it will be difficult to recover without a period of time.

After this battle, he also saw the hidden dangers of the Dragon and Tiger Talisman.

Although the talisman itself is not hurtful, it is extremely powerful, and it seems to have no negative effect, in fact, it is too powerful to be an advantage, and it is precisely a disadvantage.

The first few times when he was still weak, he didn't show much of it, but as his strength grew stronger, like this time, this terrifying increase would make his strength out of control, and he would inevitably be injured by his own strength.

That is, his current physical body is far beyond the ordinary, otherwise this time it would be really auspicious.

But if he didn't want to lose the killer feature of the Dragon and Tiger Talisman, his current physical body would not be enough.

So far, his incorruptible golden body has reached a limit, and if he wants to enhance it, the only way to continue to integrate more exercises and improve the "Zhou Tian Tribulation Sutra" is to improve it.

It's a waste of time, and there's no hurry.

Now he can only cultivate slowly, although his strength has decreased, but he has too little sword intent, but he will not lose his power to protect himself.

Not to mention that Hua Kai resumed breathing in the room, but also said that above the hall of the Zhou Mansion, Zhou Ning was setting up a banquet to invite Ling Wei.

After thirty years of drinking, Ling Wei held Zhou Ning's handbook, his face full of appreciation, but then he showed a little worry.

"This article is excellent, it's just ......"

Ling Wei paused: "Brother Zhou, according to what you said, this prayer was written for Mrs. County Ling to worship Bixia Yuanjun, and the life of Mrs. Xu described in your article is quite frivolous. ”

He looked at Zhou Ning's text, which was very angry with Mrs. Xu, and there were many private and obscure things in the county order, and there were even more explicit narratives, which directly pointed to the county order's habit of breaking the peach and breaking the sleeves.

If such an article is taken for sacrifice, not to mention blasphemy, it may suffer a catastrophe, or it is leaked out to let the county order know, and it is difficult to escape the responsibility.

"Hahaha, there is nothing to say, I Zhou Ning is frank and open, and there is no lie, so what are you afraid of? Bixia Yuanjun is the god of Mount Tai, worshiped by all the people, and has been incense in the world for a long time, how can it be that right and wrong are not distinguished, and the right and wrong are not distinguished? ”

Zhou Ning's drunkenness swelled up, and he laughed and said: "If there is really retribution, it should also be on those who have bad intentions and misbehaving, Brother Ling is too worried." ”

"Weekly ......"

"Brother Ling, don't say much, come, drink this cup full!"

Ling Wei was still about to be persuaded, but was interrupted by Zhou Ning waving his hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This Brother Zhou is a scholar, but he doesn't know that those gods are high up one by one, how can he be insulted?

What about the incense in the world for a long time?

Duyun people are not sages, and how do they know that the gods are also not sages?

The gods bless the world, but how can it be because God has mercy on the world?

Ling Weiji secretly shook his head in his heart, but he knew that Zhou Ning was a person, although he was benevolent, but he was very stubborn, it was not easy to persuade him, and he could only persuade him slowly in the future.

Immediately raised a glass and smiled: "Come, drink." ”

"Hahaha!"

The two of them were drinking merrily when they heard a noise outside the door, and there seemed to be the sound of a bowl slapping.

Zhou Ning was a little unhappy, and called the servants loudly to ask what was going on.

Soon servants hurried in.

"What's so noisy outside the door?"

The servant replied: "Master, there is a dervish man outside the door. ”

"Daoist?"

Zhou Ning wondered: "What kind of Taoist, what is the fuss about a Taoist?" ”

"Then go and prepare some food for him in the kitchen, and send him away."

Zhou Ning thought about it, and just regarded it as a wild way to come to the door, so he casually ordered the servants.

The servant's face was indignant: "Master, the little ones have already given it, he said that he came to ask for a meal, but the little ones gave him food, he didn't want it, and he didn't accept it if he gave him money, he only stood outside the door to hit the bowl, and he couldn't drive it away......"

The servant was still waiting to speak, but at this time he saw a person in the hall, this person was holding a bowl in his hand, wearing a shabby robe, and stained.

This man entered without telling him.

Zhou Ning looked up and down, although he was slightly unhappy in his heart, when he saw that this person was dressed, he pressed it down, and he was not surprised, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Where did the Taoist come from?" ”

"When Xiaodao first came here, he lived in the broken temple in the eastern suburbs of the county, he was not familiar with the place, and he had no long things, and he heard that Master Zhou was generous, generous and benevolent, so he came to beg for food."

"In that case, please take a seat."

This Taoist priest said that he came to the door to beg for food, but he was rude, and he was as righteous as the master, Zhou Ning was not surprised, but invited him to sit down, and personally poured wine for him.

The Taoist priest sat down, did not use chopsticks, stretched out his filthy hand and grabbed the dishes on the table, Zhou Ning poured wine for him, he also took it a lot, raised his glass and drank, did not thank him, and ate and drank by himself.

"The Taoist priest is unrestrained, but he is a good bearing."

Zhou Ning was generous, but Ling Weiqi on the side couldn't see it, and insinuated that he was inappropriately dressed and rude.

The Taoist priest did not say a word, only ate and drank wine, and poured glass after glass of wine.

A jar of wine was soon empty.

"Get the wine!"

The Taoist priest suddenly lowered the empty wine jar and shouted unceremoniously.

Ling Wei slapped the table, and when he was about to have a seizure, Zhou Ning stopped him, smiled and comforted, and called the servants to refill the wine, and poured wine for the Taoist priest from time to time.

In this way, the Taoist priest drank seven or eight jars of wine in a row, and then wiped his mouth with a satisfied face and stood up: "Thank you Master Zhou for your hospitality, and say goodbye." ”

When the words fell, he stroked his sleeves and left.

Ling Wei was so angry that he slammed the table and shook the dishes.

"Brother Zhou, how can you allow such a shameless person to be presumptuous?"

Zhou Ning smiled and poured him a glass of wine: "Brother Ling, don't be angry, seeing that Taoist chief is dressed and has a very poor life, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to eat a good meal, but only a meal of wine and food, just make a good fate." ”

"You ......"

Ling Weiji was angry and helpless.

This Brother Zhou is kind-hearted and admirable, but he never thought about whether others had ill intentions?

"Oh, that's it,"

Ling Wei thought about it, and could only say helplessly: "Brother Zhou, I have some things to do in the county seat, and I have to be in the county for a few days, I don't know if I can borrow a few days in the house?" ”

Zhou Ning was overjoyed when he heard this: "This is no better, I had a very happy conversation with Brother Ling today, and I can't help but be reluctant to part like this." ”

At that moment, Ling Wei had already settled in the Zhou Mansion.

The next day, Zhou Ning was rewarded by the servant, and the injured young man had woken up, and he was overjoyed to visit, and went to the wing room to talk to him, and found that his person had extraordinary knowledge, and he couldn't help but praise him.

wanted to set up a banquet to treat each other, but seeing that his injuries had not healed, he was not reluctant, and he had a banquet with Ling Wei.

But I don't want to, as soon as the wine and food are put on the table, the Taoist priest came to the door again yesterday, just like yesterday, without asking about self-entry, eating and drinking confidently.

Zhou Ning pitied him for being down, but he didn't take it to heart.

But for a few days after that, every time they were eating, the priest would come to the door on time.

In this way, on the seventh day, the Taoist priest happened to find the door during the meal, and if no one was around, he sat down at the door, and took care of the food and wine by himself, and at this time Zhou Ning was also bored.

Ling Weizhi couldn't help it, and took the case: "The Taoist priest comes here every day as a guest, why don't you also be the proprietor?" ”

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