Wang Yingwu and Xu Feng were sitting on the second floor of a teahouse at this time, Xu Feng didn't drink tea in the teahouse, but kept stuffing pastries into his mouth, and then saw that the pastries were extremely exquisite, and the color was beautiful and attractive. "Brother Ying Wu... This pastry is really delicious, can you take some back with you? Xu Feng grabbed another pastry as he spoke.

Xu Feng swallowed the pastry in his hand, but still didn't hear Wang Yingwu's reply, so he stopped and looked at Wang Yingwu, saw that he was looking out the window in a daze, and stretched out his hand to push him, "Brother Yingwu, what do you want?"

Wang Yingwu came back to his senses after being pushed, glanced at Xu Feng and turned out the window and said leisurely: "I was thinking about the incident just now, why did the young man obediently pay for the broken stone in the end?"

Xu Feng looked at Wang Yingwu, his eyes revealing a hint of strangeness, "Why didn't you think of it just now, now it's all gone, who are you asking." ”

"Ha, Xiaofeng, you have always been clever, didn't you find anything wrong?" Wang Yingwu thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong.

"I just dragged you for fear that you would really rush up, and I didn't pay much attention to it, so you just took the money to eliminate the disaster as that person. Xu Feng said helplessly, Wang Yingwu frowned and thought about it again, and Xu Feng ignored him when he saw this, and ate the pastries by himself.

Time passed quietly, it was half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Yingwu was still entangled there, Xu Feng squinted and leaned on the chair and stroked his stomach, and then looked at the people in the teahouse were also drinking tea in twos and threes and talking slowly, it was already a breeze in the afternoon, so there was also a little leisure.

"Bell bell" suddenly a few bells rang, the sound is crisp and makes people feel tired in the afternoon, Xu Feng opened his eyes and took a look, someone upstairs began to walk down, I don't know what happened, if it was usually Xu Feng would have gone down to see the excitement, but now his stomach is uncomfortable and he is reluctant to get up, and he remembered that this teahouse was brought to him by Wang Yingwu, he was quite excited, so he stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Yingwu who was out of the world, "Brother Ying Wu, you came here, won't it be just to be in a daze, there was a bell just now, does Brother Ying Wu know what's going on?" ”

"Hmm... What are you talking about?" Wang Yingwuyi was a little trance-like.

"It's just that a bell rang downstairs just now, don't you come often, ask you. ”

"Bells, do you mean bells, go downstairs!" Wang Yingwu was shocked when he heard it clearly, and his tone became extremely high, and he suddenly stood up and pulled Xu Feng and walked downstairs, "No, I don't want to move..."

The general layout of the first floor of this teahouse, Xu Feng also observed one or two before going upstairs, and the tables and chairs on the first floor were closely distributed, leaving a space. At this time, on the open space, a simple wooden table was moved, and on the wooden table, there was a bell that was still shaking, and there was also a heavy wooden board next to it, and behind this table sat a middle-aged scribe, with a lupine scarf, and an elegant temperament, which looked extremely extraordinary.

Xu Feng was pulled to the front row by Wang Yingwu and sat down, "Brother Yingwu, what is this for?" Xu Feng had never seen it.

"Ahem, this is a storyteller, this storyteller heard that he came from other places recently, and he has some pen and ink in his belly, and the stories he tells are extremely exciting, and they are all full of customers recently, so I just took you to observe it. Wang Yingwu coughed and replied, and at the same time, he straightened his sitting posture again, his eyes full of expectation.

"Smack!" The middle-aged scribe grabbed the wooden block on the table and slapped it, and the hall was silent for a moment, and the middle-aged scribe got up and cleared his throat and said loudly: "Contemptible Liu Wenqing, when you first came to the treasure land, everything you saw was peaceful and happy, so you were cheeky to stay, and I only made a living from storytelling, and it was a great honor to be sought after by you, and I thank you here." The middle-aged scribe bowed slightly.

"Sir is polite, it is really Mr. Wonderful, often immersive, how can there be no reason not to like it. Everyone in the audience replied one after another, and everything they said meant this, and there was a commotion in the hall, but Liu Wenqing no longer hit the wood, but just sat down again and the hustle and bustle gradually disappeared.

"Today, at your request, I will talk about this cultivation and seeking the Tao, the gods and demons. It is strange to say that many people in the world have never seen all kinds of things, and some people mention that they have seen traces and cannot tell clearly, but this matter has endured for a long time and has been talked about by people, why is this?" the middle-aged scribe paused, picked up the teacup and moistened his throat, and his eyes swept over the many spectators and then retracted.

"I think it's because people are too depressed and depressed, yearning for the immortal to be free, returning to Kunlun at dusk in the East China Sea, yearning for the immortal's divine might, and the sword qi stirring the light and cold Jiuzhou. These are the reasons and the fantasies that people have about spiritual practice. But what is the real cultivator, and whether or not he really has such magical powers, this theory of cultivation has a long history, and I don't know much about it when it was a long time ago, so I will tell you about the previous dynasty. Liu Wenqing said this, his eyes swept over the front row, and the corners of his eyebrows smiled slightly.

At that time, Emperor Hongwu started from the end of the micro, encountered countless dangers along the way, but there was no danger, and was able to roll up the general trend to sweep the world, and finally settled in the Central Plains, the world said that Emperor Hongwu was blessed by heaven, and there was heaven to protect each other. I naturally don't dare to comment on God, but there is one factor behind its success... A person who cultivates. Behind Emperor Hongwu, there is a group of cultivators who are extremely conspicuous, they come from a place called the Five Elements Sect..."At this time, the people present listened very carefully, and they were all very interested in strange things, and their ears and eyes flickered. However, Liu Wenqing stopped making a sound, and sat there looking a little lonely.

Wang Yingwu and Xu Feng were equally fascinated by listening, and they felt extremely uncomfortable when they stopped suddenly, and after the two looked at each other, Wang Yingwu asked: "I don't know why this gentleman stopped, and his face was lonely?" After Wang Yingwu finished asking, the guests in the hall also reacted, looked at Liu Wenqing and waited for his answer.

"I just remembered that the later situation of the Five Elements Sect was a little sad, not only the emperor's family was ruthless in this world, but the cultivators were also ruthless, most of the cultivators in this world were just some mortals with powerful abilities, they still had desires, and they were even more straightforward and undisguised. Liu Wenqing's words were extremely slow, full of feelings, and as soon as these words came out, Wang Yingwu and Xu Feng looked at each other.

didn't let everyone wait longer, after a while, Liu Wenqing cleaned up his feelings, stood up and bowed to everyone, "When I'm older, I also have a lot of unbearable feelings, I'm really sorry." After Liu Wenqing bowed, after sitting down, he said that this monk has all kinds of miracles, although it is not said that he has moved mountains and seas and flies into the sky, but what he said about the Yin God traveling, driving the ghost soldiers, also fits the stomach of the guests, and can also allow the guests to have a little room for imagination, and then talk about demons, talking about all kinds of weirdness, it is also extremely exciting, attracting everyone's applause, but no longer mention the matter of the Five Elements Sect.

"Bell bell" is a few bells again, the guests in the field left the reward money have dispersed, and the window has been a little gray and not very clear, although the time is also late, but in this season will not be so dim, to take a closer look only to find that the sky is full of black clouds, there is such a scene.

The people in the teahouse dispersed one after another, no longer the previous liveliness, the middle-aged scribe Liu Wenqing also began to pack up his things, his movements were extremely slow, although the dark clouds outside were overwhelming, he was not afraid of the approaching wind and rain blocking the road, and he still had time to look around, and saw that Xu Feng and Wang Yingwu had not yet gotten up, only looking east and west on the seat, the eyes of the two were full of encouragement, but there was no other action only such a stalemate, Liu Wenqing shook his head with a smile, straightened his clothes and slowly walked to the two.

"The heavy rain is coming, and the two of you don't get up and turn around, but you are staring here, I don't know what is going on? Liu Wenqing sat down opposite the two, and his words were as warm as jade, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

Xu Feng glanced at the silent Wang Yingwu, only one white eye drifted away, and then looked at the middle-aged scribe Liu Wenqing, only to see him sitting opposite him, wearing a long shirt is also very regular, without wrinkles, showing dignity, although the two have not responded for a long time, they are not impatient.

"The two of us are still here, and I want to ask Mr. for advice," Xu Feng slowly opened up, with a serious expression on his face.

"Oh, I don't know what's going on? Liu Wenqing smiled at the corner of his eyebrows, and seemed to be looking forward to the questions of the two teenagers.

Seeing the scribe's expression, Xu Feng also let go of his worries and asked, "Sir, have you really seen cultivators?"

Liu Wenqing smiled after hearing this, looked at the two of them and slowly replied, "Why do you have this question?"

"Seeing that Mr. talks eloquently about cultivation, I want to know something, and the two of us are somewhat interested in this spiritual anecdote, so I disturbed Mr. Xu Feng's face was serious.

Liu Wenqing looked at the two young men in front of him, both of them were smart-eyed, their expressions were clear, and he sighed slightly in his heart, but there was such a beautiful young man in this mountain ditch, and then replied: "If you have seen it, you have naturally seen it, but one or two of them are inconvenient to tell people, if you two have a fate in the future, you will understand, and if you really see that situation in the future, you must stick to yourself and understand what you want." ”

After answering, ignoring the bewildered expressions of the two, Liu Wenqing stood up and returned to the table, picked up the baggage he had packed, and handed it to Xiao Er in the store, "I'll leave it here tomorrow, I'm sorry." Xiao Er took it and bowed down, "Mr. is polite, the heavy rain is coming, I don't know if Mr. needs rain gear?"

"No need. Liu Wenqing waved his hand, stepped out of the door, and Liu Wenqing turned around and said loudly: "You two go back early, the weather is not good." With that, he turned and left, wearing a long robe and empty-handed.

Xu Feng and Wang Yingwu sat there silent for a long time, looking dazed. After a long time, "How can this person speak in a fog, he is like a god, he shouldn't be a master." Wang Yingwu said in a sullen voice, "Who knows, but some people are indeed as timid as a mouse." Xu Bong rolled his eyes.

"I'm cautious, I heard that some masters have strange temperaments, so be careful Wang Yingwu's face did not change, and he was about to say it well, but he saw that Xu Feng had already walked to the door and gave up.

Wang He walked in the intricate alleys, looking at the dark sky and feeling extremely dazed, not knowing what to do next, this world is so big that there is no place for him, but he keeps staying away from the gambling house, and he is careful not to be careless along the way, and sometimes he feels that something is wrong and hides, and he really staggers a few thugs who are looking for people. Wang He spread out his palms, looked at the ordinary stone on it and frowned, this stone made him not even have a temporary place to stay, the old man at noon was also strangely tight, as if he was going to stuff it to him, and swept the stone, Wang He wanted to throw the stone down, but after thinking about it, he put it away again, and accelerated his pace to find a place to stay.

"Boom!" a thunderclap spread from the clouds all over the four fields, the snakes and insects in the mountains were restless in the holes, the spring rain fell, and the king was fortunate to find a dilapidated yard, although the rain leaked everywhere, but it could also avoid the wind and rain, and avoid the pain of the rain, the king shrank in a place and looked at the heavy rain blankly.

In addition, there is a group of people across the street who are in a hurry, all dressed in robes, walking hard in the rain, the rain is extremely embarrassing, and a few people walking in front are talking, "Zhao Da Steward, it is not very convenient to rain all over the sky now, but it is just a small handyman, there is a deed in hand and the government to file a case for investigation, why should the kid be so busy if he can't escape." One of them said aloud, and the flash of lightning illuminated the man's face was Xiao Li.

The man who walked in the first place stopped, looked back at Xiao Li, and his face was full of anger, "Shut up! If it weren't for your negligence and let that little ghost escape, why bother so much! Now it's different from the past, this person must be found!"

"Yes, yes, the little one knows that he is wrong. ”

Steward Zhao retracted his gaze, turned to look at the street in front of him, patrolled the three streets, and planned to go straight forward, and walked forward, but did not find that he had turned to the left, and the group was in a hurry, and looked left and right.

The rain turned heavier, although there were clothes outside, but the inside was also wet and cold, and when the cold wind swept by, the hands and feet of the direct teacher were numb, "Steward Zhao, there is a broken house in front, this rain is too big, just rest here for a while." Steward Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe his face, squinted and thought for a while and nodded in agreement, and the group walked inward, Xiao Li followed behind Steward Zhao, looking at the house a little strange, thinking about when there was a broken house, "Who are you!" Without waiting for him to think about it, a shout sounded in the yard, and Xiao Li hurriedly walked in.

After entering, the scene surprised Xiao Li, in the house, a young man was pressed to the ground, it was Wang He. "Hahaha! There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there, and now it seems that this is really a timely rain. Steward Zhao looked at Wang He with a smile on his face, looking extremely happy.

Wang He was pressed to the ground, his brows were furrowed, and he didn't react when he heard Steward Zhao's words, Wang He's mind was no longer outside, he only felt that the pain was unbearable, something was scurrying around in his body, and this feeling suddenly appeared when Wang He found that someone was approaching outside.

Steward Zhao didn't say anything when he saw that the king didn't make a sound, and he didn't care, but he still said to relieve the hard work of running, "What do you say, will you stay there badly? ”

"Ahhh Steward Zhao looked at the two people who suppressed Wang He in surprise, and the two of them also looked puzzled, indicating that they didn't exert any strength at all, and Steward Zhao saw that his feet moved back slightly silently.

"Don't pretend, boy, my subordinates don't have any strength at all. Steward Zhao shouted.

"Ahh Steward Zhao's pupils shrank, staring at Wang who stood up and secretly guarded. Wang He, who stood up, his head was in chaos, and a thought of tearing everyone in front of him apart kept coming to his mind, Wang He tried to calm himself down, but to no avail, he felt that he was about to lose control of his body.

"The little guy has a lot of perseverance. A clear voice appeared next to Wang He's ears, like a midnight bell, when the head was blown, Wang He woke up suddenly, but after waking up, Wang He found that he couldn't move, and the other Zhao stewards and others were also on the side, not daring to move, the scene was so deadlocked.

And outside, on the street with heavy rain, an old man stood empty-handed, and the raindrops drifted strangely to the side, avoiding the old man without any difference, so the old man stood in the rain but was not stained with rain, and his face was the old man under the tree at noon. Next to the old man is the gate of a house, and the house is antique, without a trace of decay, and a flag is faintly visible in the sky above the house. The old man turned his head to look at the house, and then set his eyes on the corner of the street.

A figure on the corner of the street walked slowly, wearing a long gown and a scarf on his head, because he had no rain gear, so he was drenched, but he didn't see the slightest embarrassment, bluestone streets and alleys, walking in the rain, but there was a different artistic conception. Every time the figure took a step forward, the banner above the house shook, and the old man did not move, just calmly looked at the comer.

The closer the person came, you could see that his face was bright, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, it was the middle-aged scribe Liu Wenqing who told the story in the teahouse, and when he got closer, Liu Wenqing stopped and said to the old man: "Even if it is a senior, Wenqing's gift is indispensable." The old man's face did not change, but he just looked at Liu Wenqing lightly.

"The seniors have often heard of the daimyo below, and now they are extremely happy to see it, and the seniors are far stronger than the rumors. Liu Wenqing was full of smiles, and his eyes swept slightly over the mansion.

"Let's just say anything directly, are the apprentices from the Mountain Bishop so verbose?" Although the old man was sarcastic, his whole body was already tense.

Liu Wenqing shook his head when he heard this, "I'm not qualified to be called a disciple of the academy, but my seniors are in such a hurry, and I can't disobey them." ”

Before the words fell, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, and I saw that the black fog filled this side of the world, and the original endless sound of rain stopped, and the heaven and earth seemed to lose their sound and color, and became dead and heavy. Liu Wenqing said as if he had never seen the changes in the outside world, "Your Excellency stole into the second floor of the academy, and you are the great enemy of the academy, and you should be killed when you see it!"

The surrounding black fog flipped and poured towards Liu Wenqing, and where the black fog passed, the moss and grass between the bricks and tiles withered in a blink of an eye.

Liu Wenqing stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and then looked at the approaching black fog and said loudly: "Academy outcast Liu Wenqing, please die!" The voice fell, and the black fog came, surrounding it, Liu Wenqing did not move or make a sound in it, and this world really fell into dead silence.

For a long time, the black fog was surging, the old man held a black banner and appeared in shape, the old man looked at Liu Wenqing and waited quietly, he knew that this person was by no means simple, although he didn't know what tricks he was playing, but the old man had been in the world for many years, and his cultivation was profound, and he was not afraid of it in the big array at this time.

Liu Wenqing stood there with his eyes closed, looking at the black fog circulating in his body, the black fog outside the flesh and blood was rendered black, the vitality was constantly lost, and the five elements in the body were disturbed, Liu Wenqing's face gradually turned pale, but he was unmoved, his mouth was chattering, and when the black fog approached his heart, Liu Wenqing opened his eyes, his body emitted white light, the black fog in his body continued to escape to the outside of the body, the black fog around his body dissipated, and Liu Wenqing's body was no longer covered.

"But some turbidity, why bother so much, are you really a disciple of the academy?" The old man said disdainfully.

Liu Wenqing stopped talking, his right hand clenched his fist and slowly hit the old man, and the black mist was entwined on the fist, and the punch was far away from touching the old man, but the old man's eyes were wide open, and he was very frightened, and he rolled the black flag in front of him, and the light flashed on it, corresponding to the surrounding space, as if it was one body.

When the fist was swung out, this side of the world seemed to be under great pressure, becoming heavier, the original tumbling black fog had already been fixed, and the black banner that was against the front of him flashed brightly, "Woo!" A wail sounded, the light of the black banner was extinguished, shattered and scattered, and the old man behind the banner flew backwards, stopping his body after more than ten steps.

"Ahem, ahem... Fist Intent Grandmaster... It also broke through my turbidity in a short period of time... Sure enough, he is a genius who has not been encountered in the academy for five hundred years, but do you, a junior student, want to challenge the older generation so soon?

"The older generation has only practiced for a few more years, can they point fingers at the latecomers?" Liu Wenqing's eyes were far-reaching, and he remembered some touching past events. "Let me send my seniors on the road. Liu Wenqing smiled again.

The old man silently knew that there was no way out, from the time Liu Wenqing broke through the turbidity, this carefully arranged large array had become chicken ribs, and there was only one person who could leave tonight. The old man looked at Liu Wenqing, and suddenly felt uneasy when he thought of something, so he asked, "I heard that you declined the invitation of the mountain lord and did not want to go up to the second floor, is it true?"

"Why should I go up, I have my own way. After Liu Wenqing replied in a flat tone, the figure walked in a straight line towards the old man, the movement was not fast, but every time he took a step, the old man's figure seemed to be a little shorter, which was a kind of suppression.

"Dafa of Death and Life Reincarnation!" the old man roared and rushed towards Liu Wenqing, and every time he took a step forward, he became a little younger, until he became a handsome young man. The two are striding leisurely and rushing rapidly, but they are also destined to collide.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed manifolds" Liu Wenqing sang loudly, there was a long rainbow itself jumped towards the old man, the old man did not dodge, went straight to Liu Wenqing, when the rainbow light passed, "melt!" The old man shouted, his whole body exploded into a ball of flesh and blood, but his soul was nowhere to be seen, after the rainbow, the flesh and blood fluttered into a blood bead.

The figure of the old man appeared on the blood beads, hanging in the air, and the view was the same as just now, but in fact, there was only the image of the divine soul, and the flesh and blood had already been turned into blood beads by the secret method, so as to protect the divine soul from being washed by the rainbow light. After Liu Wenqing summoned the rainbow light, his momentum suddenly disappeared, his face became pale, and the old man did not hesitate to see this, and his spirit rushed towards it with the momentum of thunder with the blood beads.

This blood bead is the old man's lifelong cultivation and flesh essence of the incarnation, the old man is a demon who has attained the Tao, and the monster is born with a strong body, extremely strong qi and blood, this old man has practiced for many years and is also deep, and now he is catalyzed by the secret method, the power is incomparable, he knows the horror of the person opposite, and he does not dare to keep it.

Liu Wenqing stopped, the galloping blood beads turned into a blood line, at this time Liu Wenqing's hair stood on end, his legs trembled unconsciously, and he felt a life-threatening crisis, but his complexion did not change, and his eyes were full of essence.

"Ding!" The blood beads came in an instant, and when they were about to hit, there was a sound.

When I looked at it again, the blood beads were already stagnant, the light was dim, and they gradually shattered, and in front of the blood beads, Liu Wenqing stood with a horse step and swung out his right fist, which was the most ordinary fist posture.

"I lost... At the first glance of Dao Yun, you can be called a great master. The old man's figure appeared, but it was not as condensed as a real person just now, extremely thin, "I can become a great grandmaster before I die, it's a great honor!" As he spoke, he turned into a white mist and disappeared.

At this time, the black fog disappeared and the surroundings returned to their usual appearance, and the momentum of the heavy rain weakened a lot, Liu Wenqing put away his fists, turned around and walked towards the house, and when he opened the door, he saw a young man confronting a group of people in cloth, the young man's skin was black and full of patterns.

Everyone looked at the door, and no one dared to move, tonight's change really frightened everyone in the courtyard, the dilapidated house was restored as before, and the young man's mutation power was infinite and sometimes crazy.

Liu Wenqing walked up to Wang He, clicked on his tricks, and said, "Follow me." After saying that, without waiting for his response, he turned and left.

Wang He felt that as soon as his body was loosened, the bloodthirsty thoughts disappeared without a trace, and after listening to the man's words, he remembered the words in his ear before, looked left and right, and chased after him.

When Wang and the man walked out of the street, he saw three old men standing not far away with umbrellas, and the man in front of him saw these three people and said lightly: "This matter has nothing to do with me, you can wait for yourself." And when he had finished speaking, he took the king and departed.