Text Chapter 4 Longcheng Dongsha
The dragon has not been encountered, and he has hidden among the fish and shrimp, and the gentleman has lost time and surrendered to the villain.
Ning Lianhua's eyes suddenly opened, and he suddenly got up while he was in retreat.
The disciple who had been waiting to serve by his side hurriedly stepped forward: "Senior Uncle Ancestor, are you out of the customs?"
"What about the abbot, let him come to me. Ning Lianhua said suddenly.
"The disciple will go and report it. The little monk and nun hurriedly walked to the outer courtyard.
"Calamity!" Ning Lianhua sighed.
Chen Daoqing had this calamity in his life, Ning Lianhua had calculated it twenty years ago, although Chen Daoqing's numerology was a little vague, but in the face of this kind of life and death calamity, it was impossible to hide his life trajectory.
Ning Lianhua knew that Chen Daoqing had an accident, so he hurriedly went out of the customs, and took the initiative to find the host of the Daxiangguo Temple to discuss, Chen Daoqing's life and death not only represents himself, but even represents the entire Daxiangguo Temple, Ning Lianhua has no apprentices in his life, only Chen Daoqing, in fact, it is self-evident.
When the sky is not clear, the sun and the moon are not bright, when the earth is not clear, the grass and trees do not grow, when the water is not clear, the wind and waves are not stopped, and when the people are not available, the good luck is not passable. This is the cycle of heaven and earth, and the one who begins again is also.
Bloody, Demonic, and Vulture King stood on the spot, and behind them was a group of Demon Sect disciples.
"Young Pavilion Master, kill Chen Daoqing, the Flower Buddha will definitely be investigated, you better return to the Bloody Hand Pavilion." The Condor King said helplessly.
"Of course, I'm not stupid enough to challenge Ning Lianhua now, but ....." Blood Li paused after speaking, and turned to look at the demon.
"Young Pavilion Master, rest assured, the demon clan will not let Ning Lianhua have a chance to walk out of the Great Xiangguo Temple. The demon said firmly.
However, there was still a trace of doubt on the demon's face, just now she did watch Chen Daoqing be defeated by her own fox tail, the fox tail is the demon's natal supernatural power, in the same realm, the power of the demon clan is even stronger.
However, even if it happened in front of her, she still felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't tell what was wrong.
The popular Red Sleeve Pavilion disappeared in the long river of history like this, this night was so long, and the others had already disappeared into the night like water.
There is such a big thing happening in the Dragon Diving Dynasty, but it still seems that no one cares, and perhaps the people in power are also very clear that the war between the immortals and demons is beyond their control, even if the stability of the dynasty is in danger, they can only turn a blind eye.
The world of Kyushu is divided into 27 places in Kyushu, each of which occupies a dynasty, and the Longqian Dynasty is only one of the 27 dynasties, and it is only one of the three major dynasties in Jingzhou.
Jingzhou border town, located at the foot of Hades Mountain, it is rumored that this is the cemetery of the Holy Buddha of Fighting, when the Holy Buddha of Fighting and the Lord of the Underworld fought for three days and three nights, and finally the name of the Holy Buddha of Fighting was buried here, and the King of Hades went away from then on.
The feng shui of this place is prosperous, when the Longqian Dynasty originally wanted to build the capital here, but the foundation of the dragon of the previous dynasties were buried here, and the Longqian Dynasty had no choice but to relocate the location to build the capital, leaving a only small city - Dragon City.
Although the dragon city is small, it has all the organs, although it is located at the border pass, at the foot of Hades Mountain, it is the only way to communicate the Longqian Dynasty and the outside world, and there is an endless stream of merchants coming and going.
Three hundred miles to the south of Longcheng, a marginal town - Dongsha Ancient Town, I don't know how many years it has existed, before the reign of Longqian Dynasty, Dongsha Ancient Town existed, to the south near Ma'er Mountain, north to Changshan, Dongsha River runs through the north and south, there are not many people living here, the folk customs are simple, happy and peaceful, and the paradise is a paradise.
The Dongsha Wang family, an ancient family, I don't know how many years it has been inherited, it seems that the Wang family existed when Dongsha Ancient Town appeared.
In 1991, the Wang family ushered in earth-shattering joys and sorrows.
That day, the grandmother of the Wang family went out to pick, wandered in the jungle of Changshan, and finally disappeared, when the grandmother of the Wang family was pregnant for ten months, which was very bad for the whole family.
The family sent people into the dense forest of Changshan, searched for three days and three nights, and only found a child who fell to the ground, his body was wrapped by the coat of the Wang family's grandmother at that time, but there was no single figure of the Wang family's grandmother.
The family continued to search for more than ten days, but there was still no news, and finally the family had to give up.
Looking at this baby waiting to be fed, Wang Po, the head of the Wang family, was helpless.
Dongsha Lobby.
"Patriarch, mourning. "Yes, big brother, you must not be too sad. Everyone persuaded Wang Po in unison.
Half a year ago, Wang Po's only son Wang Yuanqian climbed Ma'er Mountain and finally disappeared, this time the eldest and youngest grandmother of the Wang family, that is, Wang Yuanqian's wife, was lost in the dense forest of Changshan again, which made Wang Po, who was over the age of six, how not to be sad.
"Wow~Wow~Wow~!"
The baby in his arms closed his little eyes, opened his mouth wide, and cried wow, as if he had been greatly wronged. The sound is not loud, but it is very penetrating, and it is distressing to listen to.
"Patriarch, you see how good your grandson is, crying so loudly, he will definitely be a hero in the future. ”
"Yes, big brother, stop thinking about those sad things, and give the child a name. ”
The crowd began to talk about it.
"This son was born in the dense forest of Changshan, and he will be called Wang Changlin in the future. Wang Po said slowly.
Perhaps, Xiao Wang Changlin's cry is the only comfort for his wife who has lost a child in his old age.
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"Refining the body, based on the body, the power of the source, diverging from the inside out, condensing the outer body, and carrying the tripod!"
"Lift the qi, gather the qi with strength, swallow the heaven and the earth, the meridians rush, and penetrate the origin with all your might, with the power of three, three, nine, and three!"
"Metamorphosis, condensing the qi of heaven and earth, gathering oneself, strong cultivation, proud of the world, sweeping thousands of armies, indestructible, rotating yin and yang, aggregating the virtual and real, achieving the root of the immortal body, the power of six hundred and thirty-six tripods!"
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On the martial arts training ground in Dongsha Ancient Town, the chief instructor Xi Feng Ziyang had a serious face and explained the cultivation avenue to the dozen or so children present.
Feng Ziyang sat in a white robe, with his hands behind his back, his aura was lofty, and he had a bit of fairy wind bones.
Thirteen-year-old Wang Changlin stared at Feng Ziyang with his eyes, ignorant of the child, Feng Ziyang's words, words and deeds, all surrounded his eyes, as if the clouds were all transmitted into his mind, lingering.
Before the sword, the rivers and lakes are in the blink of an eye.
Wang Changlin has been caught since he can remember, before the age of five he still watched others practicing, after the age of five, the thin Wang Changlin was forced by his grandfather Wang Po to practice with other children.
The martial arts training ground in Dongsha lost the best buildings built in the entire Dongsha Ancient Town, and every brick, tile, stone and tree here was Wang Po's hard work.
The world of Kyushu is determined by strength.
There is no shortage of martial arts masters in the secular land, and there are nine grades and eighteen levels as officials, but the cultivation of the physical body is only divided into six levels, one is refining the body, two is qi lifting, three is metamorphosing, four is reborn, five is breaking the boundary, and six is the great way.
If you can train your physical body to the six major Dao realms, you will be able to carry the tripod with the power of 9981 tripods!
When the physical body is cultivated to the realm of refining the body, it can have the power of a tripod, the power of a tripod, the power of a thousand catties, tearing apart the tiger and leopard, as if there is nothing.
"Cultivate the physical body to the Six Great Dao Realms and rampant in Kyushu, the emperor can't abolish his life, the realm of the Great Dao, get the mandate of heaven! The emperor has no right to control it!"
The head teacher, Xi Feng Ziyang, is training the children of Dongsha Ancient Town!
The Kyushu Great World has a vast area, outstanding people, and many people want to practice the ability to dominate the world, even if they can't pursue the immortal way, but in the huge dynasty, they can also occupy a place.
However, in addition to talent, cultivation is one thing, and a huge amount of wealth is also indispensable, and both are indispensable!
Just like the small tribe of Dongsha Ancient Town, there are thousands of people in the Longqian Dynasty, not to mention the entire Kyushu world.
It is almost impossible for someone to raise their children with a large amount of wealth, and they have no money, and sometimes it is a problem to eat when they catch up with drought and flood disasters, let alone cultivation!
When people live, when there is no hope of survival, they can only give up expectations.
Life is like this, life is still like this, fate is always playing tricks on you, just like the next half of your life, where your future is, no one can say clearly, all your life, almost all of you have walked in mediocrity.
The people of Dongsha Ancient Town are lucky, Feng Ziyang is Wang Po's righteous son, he originally did not belong to Dongsha Ancient Town, I don't know how many years ago, Wang Po traveled and brought it back, and then Feng Ziyang has been teaching children to practice in Dongsha Ancient Town.
The so-called cultivation is just an ordinary body refining, that is, the simplest strength training, if you want to truly cultivate, and reach the first level of body refining, and have a lot of power, for ordinary people, how difficult it is.