Chapter 298: Madness
"Don't look at Bai Wuchang's reputation of walking in the world of the Sword Pavilion and meeting a rare kendo genius in a hundred years, it seems that the scenery is infinite, but in fact, the children of the thousand-year-old family in the Sword Pavilion don't look down on him at all, and call him a mountain village man, a mud leg, a toad, and so on. I still remember that Bai Wuchang defeated all his opponents for the first time when he participated in the Sword Discussion Conference and reached the top. But in the end, the more limelight is out, the more excluded it is. Among the younger generation of the Sword Pavilion, it was clear that he had the highest talent and cultivation, but as a result, the position of Dharma Protector was stolen by a child of a family who was inferior to him in all aspects. Afterwards, the child of the family also mocked Bai Wuchang to his face, "You think you have outstanding talent and have practiced hard for six years, but how can you compare to my Zhao family's thousand-year heritage."
Hehe, what kind of kendo genius that is rare in a hundred years, in front of the thousand-year-old family, he is not to be obediently small. Bai Wuchang has a strong sense of self-esteem, and he has been holding his breath to make up for the scene, and these beads transformed by the Great Dao are the perfect opportunity for him to turn over. Although the two beads in his hand did not match the path he had originally cultivated, the power of genius was that he could change his course casually. After successfully breaking through the barrier of the human realm, with Bai Wuchang's talent, he would soon be able to rush to the seventh or even eighth rank of the earth realm in one fell swoop. Eight-rank sword cultivation in his early twenties, hehe, there haven't been a few since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion, and he really exhaled and raised his eyebrows.
Why did I send out the five Great Dao Transformation Beads before, just because the more casual I gave them, the more suspicious Bai Zizi's heart became. I hold the life and death of Murong Qiushui in my hand, even if I don't believe in my words and wants to return the beads, Murong Canghai can only obediently do it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for Bai Wuchang.
I will definitely give it up. But if you don't pay it, you don't need me to do it, Murong Canghai will force him to comply. Bai Wuchang and Murong Qiushui have no relatives and no reason, why should he give up his future achievements to save the life of a person who has nothing to do with him? So his best and only option is to disappear and not come back.
Although Bai Wuchang is a little childish because of his background, and often pretends to be stupid, he is actually very ghostly. If it weren't for the fact that the Great Dao Transformation Thing was so attractive to him, it would really be difficult to calculate him. ”
After saying a lot of words in one breath, Wei Junxian's mouth was a little dry, so he picked up the tea that had been cold on the low table and poured it down, smashed his mouth and continued to preach with great interest.
After talking about Bai Wuchang, let's talk about Murong. In fact, it is difficult for him to calculate, but it is easy to say that it is easy. What is easy, just because the Murong clan used to be the top family in the Qiankun Temple, but because it has encountered several changes, now the family is in the middle of the road... It's not a fall, it should be a fall. The death of the elders and masters of the clan and the disappearance of the missing can only rely on the hard support of the previous saintess Yu Qingzi, who is far more famous than cultivation. But that Yu Qingzi was deeply trapped in love and couldn't extricate himself, and there was no hope of breaking through the barriers of the earth realm and advancing to the heavenly realm in this life. The other clans in the Qiankun Temple were eyeing each other, intending to take the opportunity to completely kick the Murong clan out of the ranks of the clans and carve up the benefits originally occupied by the Murong clan.
Except for Yu Qingzi, among the remaining two people of the Murong family, Murong Qiushui's qualifications are mediocre and embarrassing, and the burden of reviving the family's prestige can only fall on the shoulders of Murong alone. Therefore, when faced with a shortcut that could improve his cultivation quickly and without hindsight, Murong was even more greedy than Bai Wuchang. And the more greedy a person is, the easier it is to calculate.
The difficulty of calculating Murong is precisely because of his family background. The heritage and edification of the thousand-year-old family cannot be underestimated, compared to Bai Wuchang, who was born in the countryside with mud legs, Murong's vision is higher and his temperament is more tenacious. Coupled with his own cautious nature, it is not easy to make him make a decision that goes against his heart.
So our current saintess of the Qiankun Temple made a grand appearance. Accidents, really pure accidents. If Murong Qiushui hadn't been invited, how could Murong be caught in a dilemma between family and family.
More than ten years ago, Murong Yun, the previous head of the Murong family, disappeared inexplicably, the building was about to collapse, the trees fell and scattered, and only the two brothers and sisters were left to rely on each other. Murong Canghai is also a brother and a father in Murong Qiushui, and the depth of the relationship is needless to say. In terms of such a big thing as reviving the prestige of the family, sacrificing a little woman who is not worthy of a big responsibility is really not a difficult decision to make.
I have chosen these two people as the road to achievement, and it has been almost two years since I broke through the barrier of human environment, and I have worked hard to collect information related to the two of them, speculate on the temperament of the two, all kinds of plans and deductions, coupled with all kinds of coincidences, and take advantage of the situation, and plan to make today's must-win situation. How's that, it's okay. ”
Wei Junxian asked towards Rongfei, not hiding the smugness in his eyes.
"Well, it's okay, make do."
Rong Fei said casually while knocking on the melon seeds.
Then he glanced sideways at Murong Qiushui who was sleeping, and his heart was full of pity.
Taking advantage of the time when he was broken through the disguise and went to get dressed behind the big tree, Rong Fei probably guessed Wei Junxian's purpose. That's why he stunned Murong Qiushui as soon as he appeared.
Otherwise, this girl's fiery temperament is afraid that she will be angry to death on the spot.
"Don't pretend, in fact, I know that the five bodies you already admire in your heart are thrown to the ground. Since ancient times, there is no first, and there is no second. It's so hard to admit that I'm stronger than you, a quasi-Confucian, a stinky face of a scholar, hahaha. ”
Wei Junxian patted Rong Fei's shoulder and laughed heartily.
"Awesome, really awesome, this is always okay. But why are you saying these things that I don't want to do? ”
Rong Fei asked by knocking off the hand on his shoulder.
"As I said, wealth and nobility are like walking in brocade at night. Such a wonderful and amazing plan, not to mention the people in the same way, will hold back internal injuries. The exercises of the Immortal Division are derived from the Buddhist exercises, and the Buddhist exercises, like Confucianism, are also cultivated on the road of the human race. We're actually on the same path. ”
"It's obviously not convinced."
"I-disagree with you? Hahaha, it's funny. As long as tomorrow, when Murong and Bai Wuchang do not return at the agreed time, I will be able to embark on the Terran Avenue of self-enlightenment and break through the barriers and enter the realm. And have the confidence to touch the barrier between the earth realm and the heavenly realm within a year. And what about you? Although you have inherited the path of the human race from the wise man to seek good fortune and avoid evil, after all, it is not what you have achieved by yourself, and your achievements are limited after all, so how dare you compare with me. What about the youngest Confucian in history, it's not the same as being left far behind and trampled under my feet. ”
Looking at Wei Junxian, who was a little crazy, Rong Fei did not continue the topic, but asked.
"How do you know that I have inherited the path of the wise man? And how do you know that the road of the wise man is to seek good fortune and avoid evil? ”
"Haha, well, it's a long story again."
Wei Junxian's tone changed, and he instantly returned to his previous relaxed posture, which was similar to the madness just now.
Lifted the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea first, and then found that the low table in front of Rong Fei was empty, so he took out a teacup from the storage jade ring and handed it to Rong Fei while confessing.
I'm afraid that this guy didn't steal chickens and rice, and calculated himself as a nervous disorder.
Rong Fei said in his heart.