There are very few people in this world who have eaten the grilled fish of Chang Yi Zhenren, and there are very few people who do not have problems, no matter what, anyway, among these people, there is definitely no name of Zhouzhou.

So he tragically repeated the mistakes of his little uncle.

Seeing his master, he punched at least a few hundred punches on himself.

And every punch was strong, as if his bones were going to shatter at this moment.

After the fight, Zhou Zhou was lying on the ground and couldn't get up at all.

Chang Yi Zhenren looked like he was preparing the second grilled fish as usual, ignoring this little guy.

Lying on the ground, Zhou Zhou, who only had a pair of eyeballs to roll around, asked with great difficulty: "Master, this fish can't be eaten, didn't you say it earlier?"

Chang Yi Zhenren said flatly: "The old man didn't say that the fish can't be eaten, of course you can eat it, but if you eat it, you won't have an accident, I'm afraid that a little guy like you will have an accident if you come to 10,000, 10,000." ”

Zhou Zhou said weakly: "If I had known, I wouldn't have eaten it." ”

Chang Yi Zhenren sneered: "You little guy, it's really stupid, there are only two people in this world who can eat the old man's fish, there are blessings to eat, and there are blessings for the old man to beat you, and then you can not die, you are one of these two people, see for yourself, your little uncle, what's going on now? He didn't eat the old man's fish at the beginning, can he do this?"

If it was said that eating fish before made Zhou Zhou regret it incomparably, then at this time, Zhou Zhou was completely cheered up.

This fish has been eaten, and although it has been sinned, it sounds like it has benefited a lot!

This is the road that Uncle Xiao has walked, what will it be like to walk it again?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Zhou's whole person became happy.

Chang Yi Zhenren sighed: "The old man knows what you little guy is thinking, and it is good to eat the old man's fish, but if you don't work hard and want to catch up with Gu Ming's kid, it will be really difficult." ”

Chang Yi Zhenren sprinkled spice on the fish, and it seemed that he was talking casually, but in fact he had already collected it.

Just Gu Ming, that little guy, as soon as he came to Zheshan, let the candle tour recognize the master, and Zhou Zhou estimated that it was impossible to catch up in his life.

Zhou Zhou couldn't get up, looked at the sky, and just said vigorously: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely try my best to chase the footsteps of Little Uncle!"

Chang Zhizhen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"That master, after your fish is grilled, can you give it to me, I think I eat a fish similar to Uncle Xiao, when I eat two fish, will I be stronger than Uncle Xiao?"

Chang Yi Zhenren said succinctly and clearly: "Get out." ”

Zhou Zhou nodded, "Okay." ”

But soon he said with a bitter face: "Master, it's not that I don't want to go, it's that I really don't have the strength! I can't move, am I going to die?"

Chang Yi Zhenren took a deep breath, stood up, and yelled towards the front mountain: "Hurry up and find someone to drag this bastard boy away for the old man!"

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The northern ice sea, a land of ice and snow.

This North Sea, for thousands of years, has always been like this, 365 days a year, most of the days are heavy snowfall, even if there is no heavy snow, it is still cold.

In the middle of the ice, there is a small boat that is slow in the heavy snow.

At the bow of the boat, there is a small stove, and I don't know what it burns, but the heat generated can make the two people on the boat feel some warmth.

The small pot on the top of the small stove is snow-white, which complements the ice and snow.

It's not an ordinary thing anyway.

The small furnace actually has a name, called Jiuyang, if you go to the classics of those major cultivation schools, you will actually find that it is recorded that this is the furnace of a certain refining master many years ago, refining magic weapons, with this small furnace, it will get twice the result with half the effort.

At that time, this refining master was well-known in the world, but he was unwilling to refine magic weapons for the Daning Dynasty, and then Emperor Ning Qi waved his hand, and the refining master died, and this thing naturally entered Zhaotian City.

At that time, I don't know how many people wanted this thing, but Emperor Ning Qi left it behind.

Not for anything else, just think it's convenient to make tea.

The fragrance of tea floated out of the boat, and Emperor Ning Qi, who was standing at the bow of the boat, looked into the distance, a white world, full of ice and snow.

At the peak of the Daning Dynasty, there were naval armies in the four seas, but in the north, there were not many of them.

Emperor Ning Qi had never been here to see it.

This is the first time.

But it's just a matter of seeing.

After seeing it, he was already on his way home.

Although there are still places in the world that he has not seen, he does not find it new.

It's like those people in the world, although there are so many, but the hearts of people who turn over and over are all those.

The boat moved slowly, and the red hair standing behind him didn't even say a word.

Emperor Ning Qi opened his mouth and said: "I have been to another place, a place that I have never seen in this world again, and I have been thinking sometimes, if I have seen the whole world, will I really get bored?"

"No one is going to get bored all the time," said the red hair. ”

"Especially cultivators, in this world for thousands of years, they are used to seeing what they should see, but I am afraid that they will also feel that life is not interesting?"

Red hair can be regarded as having lived for a thousand years, even if it is in the world for a thousand years, for him, it is nothing more than a change to a bigger imperial tomb, and he is tired at the moment.

But being tired and dying are two different things.

Emperor Ning Qi said: "Actually, you won't get tired after reading this world, but if you have nothing to do in this world, you will definitely get tired." ”

"Back then, I ruled the world and stayed in that palace, but in fact, I got tired after a few years, so I thought about going out and walking around, going to the Northern Expedition, going to the sea, all of which I wanted to do, because if I didn't do these things, I would be really tired. ”

Emperor Ning Qi said with a smile: "Riding a horse and shooting arrows, leading tens of millions of people into battle to kill the enemy, such a thing, it is refreshing to think about it!"

The red hair nodded silently, and just spoke to himself.

Seeing that the red hair didn't speak, Emperor Ning Qi smiled and said, "Why don't I tell you about the other side of the river." ”

Speaking of which, the red hair came to some spirits.

Emperor Ning Qi sighed: "After all, aren't you also tired?"

The red hair didn't speak, he wanted to hear what was going on the other side.

Emperor Ning Qi said, "What about the donkey?"

When the construction of the imperial tomb was completed, a total of a strange beast was brought into the imperial tomb, and the red hair and Zhu Yan were naturally two of them, and the last one was a donkey.

Of course, the donkey had been in the tomb long enough that he got bored and died.

But Emperor Ning Qi is definitely not the dead donkey he asked.

Before the donkey died, he left an heir.

A donkey, of course.

However, there was no curse on the donkey, so after the tomb was opened, it disappeared.

Until now, I'm afraid that no one knows his whereabouts.

Red hair said: "That kid is alive and well, but I really don't know where to go." ”

When the imperial tomb was opened, he had actually seen the black donkey, but he didn't do anything, or even acquiesced to him leaving.

Trapped for thousands of years, no matter who it is, will get tired of it.

Besides, that child is only one or two hundred years old.

He has the opportunity to do other things and live another life, and the red hair is naturally unwilling to stop him.

Emperor Ning Qi said: "I haven't seen such a kid yet, I have to meet him, after all, the friendship with his father is really good." ”

The red hair said softly, "Don't bother, it should be the best?"

Emperor Ning Qi turned his head to look at him, smiled indifferently, and did not speak.

......

......

Near the North Sea, it is the northern border of the Daying Dynasty.

There is a Taoist temple, nestled between the lofty mountains.

It is called Aoyama Temple.

Originally, there were only two masters and apprentices in the view, and the Taoist who was the master was very old and was already in his twilight years, and the little Taoist boy who was an apprentice was still very young.

The little Taoist was picked up by that person.

I was afraid that he would starve to death, so I accepted him as an apprentice.

Last winter, an old man and a young man went down the mountain to buy grain, and on the mountain road, they encountered a black ...... who fell on the mountain Youngster.

As for why it is described as black.

It was because this young man was so dark, all over his body, except for his teeth, which were white, everywhere else, was black.

It's like the man in the annals of history who decided cases like a god.

In line with the idea of saving lives and helping the wounded, the old Taoist carried the young man back to the mountain, and then treated him, and after some conversation, he found that such a young man was quite beneficial and knew very well about many Taoist classics.

In addition to the surprise, the old Taoist thought about accepting him as an apprentice, but the young man didn't agree to be killed, he said Lao Tzu is such a person, why should you be your apprentice?

The old Taoist thought about it, and finally thought of a compromise solution, saying that it was to accept apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and there was no need for this young man to worship him as a teacher, so he would be a junior and a disciple.

In the end, the young man agreed.

Then the old Taoist asked him what he wanted.

The young man thought about it for a while, and said that he was called the Black Donkey Taoist.

The old Taoist felt that the name was not good, but the young man insisted on it, so he fought back and forth, and it was a compromise idea.

It's called the Donkey Dao Man.

So the young man was called the Donkey Daoman.

In fact, it makes sense to say that he is a black donkey Taoist, after all, he was born so black.

But it's also in line with calling a donkey Taoist, after all, he is so stubborn.

Later, after staying in the mountains for a long time, the donkey Taoist was not so dark, but the old Taoist was not very good.

After breakfast that day, the donkey Taoist was practicing in the open space in front of the Taoist temple, and the little Taoist ran over in a hurry and asked the donkey Taoist to hurry up to see his master.

The donkey man came into the house.

The old Taoist looked at him weakly, and babbled a lot of things, which probably meant that after he died, this Qingshan Temple would be handed over to him.

I hope he will carry this temple forward.

Donkey Daoist immediately refused, "Damn, such a broken Taoist temple, how can you let me carry it forward?!"

The old Taoist was also very stubborn, and in order not to let the donkey Taoist refuse, he died before he could speak.