Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Conversation in the Mountains
"Wu Yuelan, did they go to the Western Tarot Card Family this time? If my guess is correct, you should want to ally with them! Five hundred years ago, you saw me, and now that the Wu family is in trouble, you don't want some things to continue. That's why you want the alliance tarot family to wipe me out completely. Then you can sit back and enjoy the rest of your life. Yuan Mengcong said coldly. "Actually, the crisis of your Wu family is not from others, but from me. Yuan Mengcong still said expressionlessly.
Wu Qiankun's shock at this time was beyond words.
"You, how do you know!" Wu Qiankun said in horror.
"I think there's a lot more that your ancestor hasn't written down! The Heavenly Book Collection has been opened. I think only I can sense the aura it has!" said Yuan Mengcong. "And I want to tell you that all your plans will come to naught. Maybe you don't know that once you kill me, your Wu family will completely disappear in this space. And what awaits you will be untold suffering. When the time comes, I'll see how you explain to your ancestors. Yuan Mengcong said.
At this time, Wu Qiankun still looked at Yuan Mengcong with frightened eyes.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, it is recorded in the classics of the Wu family. As long as I let you disappear in this life, our Wu family will prosper for generations. Wu Qiankun said.
"Don't you think that all the news you have received is untrue? Do you think that you will know about things that you don't even know in the cultivation realm? Do you think that the Immortal Mansion Monarch will tolerate the existence of people like you? Don't you think that the head of the family who disappeared in the first place has made a name for himself here?" Yuan Mengcong said.
At this time, Wu Qiankun was silent after listening to Yuan Mengcong's words. Yes, how could he know something that even the people of the cultivation realm did not know, could it be that he could judge that everything was true by relying on the inheritance of Wu Jiayun? Wu Qiankun was a little at a loss at this time.
"But there is one thing you are not wrong, that is, the Wu family can really protect the fortune of the ruler of one side. Like now, although your Wu family does not have as many people as before, you can still rely on your luck to continue to exist in this world. Yuan Mengcong said.
"In this way, you promise me one condition, how about I protect the new generation of the head of your Wu family?" Yuan Mengcong said.
"What conditions?" Wu Qiankun asked urgently.
"I haven't figured it out yet, but I think I'll tell you in the near future. Yuan Mengcong said.
Obviously, Wu Qiankun at this time was already shocked by what Yuan Mengcong said.
"Well, go out and tell them I'm going to study something in your house. I'll talk about the rest when I go down. Yuan Mengcong said.
Wu Qiankun didn't know what Yuan Mengcong wanted to do after hearing this. But still stood up and walked out the door.
Seeing Wu Qiankun leaving. The weaving dream at Yuan Mengcong's wrist instantly turned red, and the moment the red light disappeared, Yuan Mengcong had disappeared in place.
At this moment, under a majestic mountain, countless soldiers in armor rushed towards each other. The sound of this fight resounded through the heavens and the earth.
The birds and beasts in the mountain peaks fled in all directions to the sound of fighting. But the strange thing is that there is a big bluestone in the depths of the mountain forest on this peak, and on the big bluestone sits an old man wearing a gossip robe. He was still methodically holding the wine glass in his hand and drinking wine, as if the sound of the fighting under the mountain peak had nothing to do with him.
But at this moment, in front of the old man, a young man wearing a green bamboo robe suddenly stood up, and the young man's clothes fluttered in the wind, and he looked very chic from the world. If you look closely, this person is none other than Yuan Mengcong.
"Sit down and have a drink!" said the old man.
"There must be a reason for drinking!" Yuan Mengcong said.
"Drinking alcohol is only for the sake of the heart, where does it come from? The old man said.
"Without a cause, this wine cannot be wine. Yuan Mengcong said.
"What is wine, what is life, what is joy in life, and what is there to ask for in death, but the clouds and white dogs, and the white horses pass through the gaps. The old man said.
"If you can't find it, why bother! You and I have such a good idea. What is this cup?" said Yuan Mengcong.
"Then why bother, the common people are free and the people are free. Intervention must not. Rather than not going like this, it is better to sit down and taste the wine. The old man said.
"Haha! Looks like you're still going to open it! Then I'll sit down and have a drink with you. After Yuan Mengcong finished speaking, he also sat on the bluestone, picked up a glass of wine and drank it.
"Yes, good wine indeed. It's just that the taste of these years is not mellow enough. Since it's a good wine, let's get drunk today. Yuan Mengcong said.
"I am mortal dust, where did I get drunk? Since I can't get drunk, then you can never return. The old man drank it in one gulp.
"It's not up to you to decide whether this is returned or not!" Yuan Mengcong said with a smile and poured another full glass.
"I really can't keep you! You can come here in just a few hundred years. I really didn't expect it!" said the old man.
"I didn't expect that. But what did I suddenly realize?" said Yuan Mengcong.
"What do you realize?" said the old man.
"I'm wondering why my name is Yuan Mengcong. Yuan is not round, dreams are not dreams, only one is smart. But being smart is mistaken by being smart. In the end, a fool fell. My name is terrible. Yuan Mengcong said.
"Haha! It's hard to be confused! It seems that you have come here not just to understand your name!" said the old man.
"That's right, I want to ask you why you left such an ecstasy for your descendants. Yuan Mengcong said.
"Hey, the greedy die, and they die. Who is not selfish! It's like the battle in front of you. How can you and I intervene?" asked the old man.
"Why can't you intervene. Do you have to make your lives miserable?" asked Yuan Mengcong.
You also know that there is a cycle in the four seasons, and the dead wood also has spring. One trades off the other. There is no absolute eternity, and there is no absolute extinction. There is a certain law in everything, so don't you have to destroy it?" said the old man.
"The rules are not set by people. Why don't you break this day and make your own rules. Yuan Mengcong said.
"After that, they can continue to live under your rules. And what are you?" asked the old man.
At this time, Yuan Mengcong took the wine glass and drank it, and then fell silent. He sat there quietly, and the sound of the fight gradually subsided. The sound of birds and beasts began to rise.
"Go back! If you can't keep it, why bother yourself. I hope you can leave my unfilial descendants a way to live. After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared on the bluestone.
"The avenue of heaven and earth can be the way. There can be no Tao, because there is no Tao in the heart, and the laws of heaven and earth can be followed, and those who can't do it can not be followed. "Old man, it seems that I have made a trip for nothing this time. After Yuan Mengcong finished speaking, he also disappeared on the bluestone.
At this time, it was quiet in the mountains. Only the sound of a breeze blowing.