The battlefield in the south of the Doubing City, where there were many dead and wounded great monks, disappeared in such a daze, no matter how much you searched at the bottom of the sea, you could no longer find any traces of the existence of the purple qi.

Soon after, the dome built by Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism also disappeared.

The monks left one after another, and Wenzhang and Zhao Bailu, who were sitting in Doubing City, returned to their hometowns after guarding for three hundred years.

There is a guy who finally broke through the sky, and he wants to return to his hometown to kill demons, but he finds that the bean soldier city is gone.

He looked at the calm sea, patted the young man next to him on the shoulder, and sighed: "Lao He, why do you say that she is gone?" I've just broken through the realm, and I want to come to find a field! ”

The name of the young man who was patted on the shoulder was more bullying, and others had to call him Uncle He. He was dressed in a blue satin gown, and when Turmeric had stopped his hand, he gently raised his hand over his shoulder.

"Indeed, that's glutinous, how can you say that there is no none?"

The two young men sighed separately, but at this time, Uncle He asked, "Isn't it strange that the battlefield has disappeared for no reason, and the gods who wander the world seem to have disappeared for hundreds of years?" ”

Turmeric grinned, shook his head and said, "It's not surprising, a senior came to me specifically and said something, of course I agreed." ”

He Bo was puzzled: "What are you talking about?" ”

Turmeric said indifferently: "He asked me, do you dare to go to the sky to cut down those dog gods?" ”

Before Turmeric could speak, Uncle He had already taken a step forward and said with a smile: "Of course you dare!" ”

The two of them were talking back and forth, when a figure suddenly appeared behind them, and even if the two of them were cultivators, they didn't notice that the person was here.

It wasn't until the middle-aged man in the Confucian shirt raised his hand and pressed it on the shoulders of the two of them that they realized that someone was here.

The two turned their heads together, but saw a middle-aged man in a Confucian shirt, looking at the sea with a smile.

"Have you ever counted how many Ling Xiao monks there are today?"

He Bo immediately spoke: "Just in Middle-earth, there are no less than ten people, right?" The other four continents together can slightly compete with the Middle-earth Divine Continent, that is, more than ten people. Even if there are some strange existences, if you add them, it's only thirty, right? ”

Turmeric didn't bother to answer the question, but asked, "The predecessor is Chen Lingzhou's husband, right?" ”

The middle-aged man pushed the two away and replied, "It's more than thirty, it's his husband, Kunlun Luwu." ”

In a word, I simply replied to two things and sent an answer.

Turmeric saluted Lu Wu with a fist and asked, "The predecessor is not a master who goes out of the mountain easily, right?" What's the important thing about going south this time? ”

Lu Wu shook his head and said, "Also, it's nothing, I should take a look south at the request of others, and come to find a ...... by the way." Find a friend, it looks like he's not here anymore. ”

After only a moment's appearance, he was already planning to leave.

But before leaving, Lu Wu said casually: "It won't be too long, since you have the courage, prepare early." ”

When the words fell, Lu Wu had already turned into his original form and returned to the north.

It's like, he's just here for a visit.

Turmeric and He Bo naturally didn't think that Lu Wu was just going south to take a look, but they really didn't have the brains to guess Lu Wu's thoughts.

Turmeric knocked on the skull, "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you." Master Liu, who taught me swordsmanship, told me very early on that I should take care of my family when I was at home, but when I was young, I thought about fighting sword cultivators from all sides, and when I returned home, I had no home and still took care of my family. I have learned from the past, so I listened to this. ”

He Bo said helplessly: "You guy, you just say that you listen to persuasion, why do you explain so much?" ”

At this time, another voice came: "It's a good thing to listen to persuasion." ”

Their eyes widened at the same time, but a white-haired old man was already standing by the sea. I saw the old man with his hands behind his back, dressed in white swaying in the wind, looking like a big senior!

The old man smiled back and asked, "Xiao He?" Don't recognize me? ”

He Bo was stunned for a moment, took a few steps forward, and looked incredulous: "Master Yan...... Are you still alive? ”

Turmeric rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that this is a scholar, can you speak?

Turmeric Chuanyin asked, "Which Master Yan?" ”

He Bo replied: "The one in Qike Mountain, the elusive one, I was instructed by my master when I was studying. ”

Before they could finish muttering, the old man turned around and said with a smile, "You two, you're out of luck." ”

Both of them looked a little strange, and Turmeric wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

But the old man just stepped forward, stretched out his hand and pressed the shoulders of the two of them, and murmured: "Someone begged me to go south to take a look, presumably Lu Wu's predecessor also responded to that person's request, but the old man and Lu Wu both met you." ”

He Bo smiled and said, "Master, this should be considered luck, right?" ”

The old man smiled again, and pressed down hard with both hands on one shoulder.

"That's it, the old man is back."

Turmeric patted Uncle He and said in a deep voice: "Something is wrong, we have to withdraw, wait a little longer, maybe someone will come." ”

Sure enough, before he left, there were already voices.

"Someone is coming."

Turmeric reached out to cover his face and simply squatted on the ground.

Don't even think about it, this person must first face the sea, then gossip a few words, and then leave in a daze.

As expected, the figure fell to the ground, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe, a little thin.

Turmeric raised his head and said plainly: "I am also a great sword immortal who has been famous for thousands of years, you can't play with me." ”

He Bo and Turmeric have been friends for thousands of years, so they naturally know that the evil fire is coming up at this time, and he is angry.

He had no choice but to arch his hand in front of him and asked with a smile, "Did the two of us commit something?" ”

Turmeric slowly got up and sneered: "It's just a bald donkey." ”

At this time, the Dao man smiled slightly and said, "I am the last to come here, don't be afraid, say that you are unlucky, because now in the world, you can only find you two prison guards." ”

Turmeric frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

But the Taoist just said, "I'm the same, at the request of people, just look south." It's just that the poor road can be counted, so I know more. ”

As he spoke, the Taoist rummaged on the beach, but he didn't know what he was looking for.

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so the three of them just squatted down and searched for it.

It didn't take long for Turmeric to dig through the gravel and find a shriveled bean.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned around and asked, "Don't tell me you're looking for this!" ”

As a result, the Taoist nodded and said, "I am indeed looking for this, there are twelve grains in total, and I am bothered to help the two of you." ”

On the beach by the sea, three monks are looking for beans......

Turmeric is notoriously crazy and acts like crazy and has no logic to speak of. But he didn't know why, he just lowered his head and helped the Taoist priest rummage.

It wasn't until dusk that the twelve beans finally gathered.

The Taoist smiled and took out twelve pottery bowls and planted the twelve beans in each of them.

He Bo asked suspiciously: "Senior, this is?" ”

The Taoist smiled, but he waved his hand and sent all the twelve pots of beans out, and he didn't know where they would fall.

"There will be twelve children in Middle-earth who will get these twelve pots of beans, which can be regarded as borrowing the origin and ...... of a certain predecessor and the fruits of the land of the Tao and the scattered land, as a gift to these twelve children. ”

Liu Jingxun didn't enter the door, and neither did he.

But there were 360 beans back then, which were sprinkled by a Taoist, and they died in this place.

There is one thing Liu Jingxuan said very right, the Emperor of Heaven who is still at the bottom of the sea can't kill Nuo. The picture scroll that Liu Jingxun saw had actually been subtracted a little, and it was incomplete.

The death of glutinous is a request for death.

The Taoist muttered: "In the future, these twelve beans will take root and sprout, and the twelve children will grow up slowly, and I can't calculate what will happen when they grow up." ”

As soon as the words changed, the Taoist was the same as the two people in front of him, holding one person's shoulder with one hand, and said with a smile: "If you don't want to encounter the bad things I said, it's very simple, just don't participate in ascending to the sky." ”

Turmeric sighed: "What about?" ”

The Taoist didn't say anything, just glanced at Turmeric meaningfully, and then turned into a wind and walked away.

After the Taoist left, Turmeric turned his hand and had a round and full bean in his hand, which was much smaller than the previous bean, but this was not a soybean, it was a white bean carved from white jade.

Uncle He's eyes widened, and he scolded: "Crazy Jiang, you dare to hide it privately? ”

Turmeric said indifferently: "What words?" Didn't he ask for twelve deflated beans? My bean is not deflated. ”

Uncle He said helplessly: "But what's the use of you keeping it?" ”

Turmeric put away the small white bean and said with a smile: "I don't know, but I can feel that this bean seems to be exceptionally protected by heaven!" ”

He Bo laughed angrily: "You just pull it, the beans are blessed by heaven?" ”

Turmeric twisted his neck and muttered, "In this way, most of us are in trouble!" Yes, I'll go back and put incense on my daughter-in-law, and you can do something you wanted to do before, but didn't do. ”

There are a lot of things that I want to do but don't do, but I don't do it back then, and now I do it in vain.

When I was a child, I liked to eat but adults could take care of it, but when I grew up, no one cared about it, so I bought a big bag, but I couldn't remember to eat it. Occasionally, when I think about it, when I put it in my mouth, I always feel that it is not as sweet as when I was a child.

It's the same with what you haven't done, you can do it now, but it's just like that.

Turmeric Edgeworth is gone, this place is not far from home, only a million miles.

He Bo sat cross-legged and muttered, "Jailer? ”

Turmeric doesn't like to think too much, because the swordsmanship in the world is high enough, but He Bo is a person who likes to think too much.

That Lu Wu, who has lived in Kunlun for tens of thousands of years, was a close friend of the emperor who drove westward back then, and was good at raising demon beasts and taking care of nurseries, so he was nicknamed the big housekeeper.

Master Yan of Qike Mountain, founded Qike Mountain Academy in Chuxue City more than 10,000 years ago, advocating the promotion of education. However, Master Yan has never liked to go out, and this time he ran so far, which really surprised Uncle He.

As for the last Taoist, although he did not report his family, but today, there are not many Taoists with such cultivation, and it is estimated that it is a Nanshan monk.

All three had come at someone's request, but none of them knew what would happen to them.

It's also weird.

The strangest thing is that among the three people who first came to Doubing City, there were Buddhist masters from the West, why not this time?

"That's a good error correction feature! It's a boon for the sloppy."