Chapter 13: The True Identity of the Son
"Oh?"
"Big secret?"
The eyes of the disciples lit up one after another, urging: "Peace, tell me quickly! What is the big secret?"
Lu Ping'an is the self-proclaimed No. 1 mouth in Kyushu, proficient in all kinds of news, and everyone looks at him, obviously he has mastered some amazing shocking news.
"The Great Secret of a Relationship with the Holy Son!"
Lu Ping'an pretended to be mysterious, everyone couldn't help but have their eyes shining, and the disciples who stood far away kept squeezing in, surrounding Lu Ping'an, all looking forward to the big secret that Lu Ping'an had mastered.
Seeing that everyone's appetite was successfully lifted, Lu Ping'an smiled with satisfaction and coughed, his expression was very serious.
"I also learned about the Son by chance, and everyone knows about it, so don't mention it in front of the Son. ”
"I swear that I will not betray Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu just say, what is the secret?"
"Good. ”
Lu Ping'an slapped his thigh and said mysteriously, "Do you know why the Holy Son is still only a Condensation Realm cultivator?"
"Why?"
Everyone leaned their heads over and looked at Lu Ping'an suspiciously: "Because the Holy Son is hiding his cultivation, in fact, the Holy Son is so strong that he is against the sky, and he has already broken through to the Supreme Three Realms!"
"Bullshit!"
Lu Ping'an was disdainful: "Have you watched too much of "Kyushu Xianxia Zhi"? I said it a long time ago, let you cultivate hard, don't read those essays." ”
"In our Nine Dragon Gate, the higher the cultivation, the better the resources, only a fool would think about hiding his strength, and doing so will only make his cultivation resources more and more scarce. ”
Lu Ping'an's "Kyushu Xianxia Chronicles", which records the bizarre deeds of Kyushu, most of which cannot be traced, and it is rumored that the stories in it are all artificially compiled, but the content of the story is tortuous and bloody, and it is highly sought after and loved by young monks.
Everyone nodded when they heard this, feeling that what Lu Ping'an said made sense.
"What is the reason for that, Senior Brother Lu, say it quickly!"
"Why is the Holy Son's cultivation still only in the Condensation Realm?"
"Because, my Son......"
Lu Ping'an slowly spoke: "It's a hundred leaky bodies!"
"What!"
Everyone was shocked, and they looked at each other in disbelief, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes.
"Hundred leaky bodies, isn't this the legendary scrap material physique!"
"Even if there is a great medicine to nourish the body, the aura to infuse the body, and the wonderful heart sutra chapter, you can't cultivate. ”
"All the aura that enters the body is leaked, and it is even worse than the mortal body without immortal roots!"
Everyone gasped, everyone couldn't have imagined that the Holy Son of the Nine Dragons Gate turned out to be a hundred leaky bodies.
"Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my Nine Dragon Gate?"
The disciple with advanced cultivation had a serious expression, and immediately decided: "This matter must be told to the elders and told the saints!"
"The body of a hundred leaks can't be the holy son of my sect, and it can't be the leader of the younger generation of Jiulongmen!"
"If outsiders know that my Holy Son of the Nine Dragons Gate is a waste, wouldn't he be laughing and generous!"
"Yes, this must be told to the elders!"
Lu Ping'an looked at the excited disciples around him, and couldn't help but sneer, disdainfully: "A group of stupid guys who cultivate and cultivate are all pig brains. ”
Hearing Lu Ping'an say this, one of them stood up with a faint anger on his face: "Lu Ping'an, why do you want to humiliate your fellow disciples!"
This person is a personal disciple of the Great Elder, named Qin Yishan, who has cultivated to the Sanqing Realm of the Middle Three Realms, is the best of his peers, and is recognized as a cultivation genius in the sect.
"Humiliation?"
Lu Ping'an glanced at Qin Yishan with disdain, and smiled coldly: "Qin Yishan, what I'm talking about is you, the cultivation brain is stupid, and you actually think that my Jiulongmen Holy Son is a waste." ”
Lu Ping'an is the son and son of the second elder of the Punishment Hall, and he has always been at odds with Qin Yishan, and the two have been fighting in the sect for many years, and everyone knows it.
"He's just a Condensation Realm cultivator, how can he not be a waste!"
Qin Yishan snorted: "I am up and down the Nine Dragons Gate, which disciple do you think has such poor cultivation qualifications? Even a cultivator with a condensation realm is just a child of seven or eight years old." ”
"And the Holy Son, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, but is only a Condensation Realm monk, isn't this a waste?"
Qin Yishan looked at Lu Ping'an proudly, Lu Ping'an shook his head and sighed: "It's really a frog at the bottom of the well, you say you're stupid, you still don't believe it." ”
"Lu Ping'an, why are you insulting me!"
Qin Yishan was furious: "If you don't make it clear today, I won't be able to spare you!"
"Qin Yishan, think about it yourself, if the Holy Son is a waste, why does the Holy Son accept his own disciples!"
"The Nine Dragons Saint, who has been a saint for many years, has never had the idea of accepting disciples, why did he suddenly change his mind this year?"
"Think about it again, how can the Holy Son, who has an outstanding temperament and is like an immortal, be a waste?"
"Look at the three fairies beside the Holy Son, which one is not a peerless female cultivator, no matter how many people look at it, but these three are just maids beside the Holy Son. ”
Lu Ping'an lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Could it be that the sage's vision is not as good as you's? Accept a waste as an apprentice? Those three fairies have to follow a waste man as the master?"
"Huh?"
Qin Yishan frowned when he heard this, bowed his head and said nothing, and felt that something was not right.
"Senior Brother Lu is right, there must be a secret in it!"
"What kind of existence is the Nine Dragons Saint, the first saint in Zhongzhou! Single-handedly created the Nine Dragons Gate, and the legend is that it was even enlightened by the Emperor!
"Saint's apprentice, how can he be a waste?"
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Lu is so right. ”
Lu Ping'an looked at Qin Yishan and was silent, he didn't feel comfortable in his heart, and coughed again, with a serious expression: "Moreover, there is one more thing you have forgotten?"
"In this year's disciple election, the Holy Son was among them, and when he saw the golden body of the saint and did not kneel, the golden body of the saint knelt against the Holy Son!"
"Shhh
Qin Yishan was shocked, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but gasp: "There is such a thing?"
"I can't lie to you!"
Lu Ping'an was furious and roared: "You ask the new disciples, there were thousands of people who saw this scene at that time!"
"Zheng Yijian, you know, right? That is the registered disciple of the saint, at that time, Elder Zheng wanted to form a Nine Dragons Sword Formation to kill the Holy Son, but he was broken by the fairy beside the Holy Son!
Lu Ping'an was dizzy, dancing with his hands and feet, and his saliva flew straight away, as if he was on the spot, as if he was the Holy Son himself.
"That's right, Senior Brother Qin, I can prove that Senior Brother Lu is not lying, and this is indeed the case. ”
"You must not have known that the golden body of the saint was destroyed, and the golden body of the saint of the Nine Dragons Hall has been empty for a long time. ”
Hearing the words of his junior disciples, Qin Yishan's eyes froze, and his heart was like a stormy wave.
"Even if you don't know about this, if you leave the customs today, you should have heard about the vision of heaven and earth when the Holy Son broke through the realm yesterday, right?"
Lu Ping'an puffed up his chest and said loudly: "Spiritualize the true dragon, qi and blood are like dragons! On the day of the breakthrough, the heavens and the earth are dedicated to auspiciousness! That scene, the entire Kowloon City people have seen it!"
"Such a character, you still say he's a piece of waste?"
Lu Ping'an looked at Qin Yishan with extremely disdainful eyes, and the eyes that contained sarcasm and contempt seemed to tell Qin Yishan's ignorance.
Lu Ping'an's eyes deeply hurt Qin Yishan's self-esteem.
Qin Yishan's chest was dull, and he didn't want to be crushed by his opponent, so he couldn't help but ask loudly: "Then since the Holy Son is so powerful, why is he still just a cultivator of the Condensation Realm!"
"Hmph, ignorance!"
Lu Ping'an snorted coldly, lowered his voice and said, "For the sake of you and my senior brothers, I can tell you, but you have to promise me one condition." ”
Qin Yishan said in a deep voice: "Say!"
"When you see me in the future, you will be honored as Senior Brother, and you can't talk back about anything!"
Lu Ping'an crossed his waist and was very proud: "In addition, divide me with two Yunling pills that you received this morning." ”
"Impossible!"
Qin Yishan was furious: "I only have five!"
"Then I'll go, guess for yourselves. ”
Lu Ping'an turned his head and was about to leave: "With your brain, don't try to guess the true identity of the Holy Son in your life, and there are hidden secrets." ”
With Lu Ping'an's confident expression of disdain and secret, everyone couldn't help but get tangled in their hearts.
Everyone has a gossip mentality, and monks are no exception.
Especially Qin Yishan, since hearing about the deeds of the Holy Son, his heart trembled faintly.
He had a vague guess about the identity of the Son, but he urgently needed to confirm it.
"Senior Brother Lu!"
Qin Yishan gritted his teeth and opened his mouth, shouted to Lu Ping'an, gritted his teeth and handed over two spiritual elixirs: "Don't lie to me!
"Oh, junior brother is so polite!"
Lu Ping'an smiled and put away the two spirit pills, and took Qin Yishan's hand: "Come on, come on, for the sake of you being so well-behaved, I will only tell you alone." ”
"Senior Brother Lu, we also want to know!"
"Senior Brother Lu, junior brother's cultivation is not high, this elixir, please accept it with a smile. ”
"Senior Brother Lu, Su Wen likes alchemy, I have a Dan furnace here......
The surrounding brothers and sisters surrounded and said that they would not let Lu Ping'an go.
This is only half of the story, how can you not say it!
Isn't that appetizing!
"Okay, okay, alas, you juniors and disciples are so loving, even if I, Lu Ping'an, have to say it even if I am desperately punished. ”
Lu Ping'an received the gift softly, his eyebrows and smiled, but he didn't continue to hang his appetite, lowered his voice, and said slowly: "This morning, I heard my father say that the head saint has left the Nine Dragons Gate. ”
"I know about it, too. ”
Qin Yishan glanced at Lu Ping'an: "The sage is going to Xizhou to find a big medicine, and he will return in a few months." ”
"Then do you know why the saint is looking for a great medicine, and what kind of medicine is he looking for?"
Lu Ping'an looked at Qin Yishan meaningfully: "You should know that the body of a hundred leaks is not incurable. ”
"Is it ......?"
Qin Yishan's face changed, and he vaguely guessed: "Why is the saint so hard!"
"If you can let the head saint not hesitate to take risks, the identity of the Holy Son must be extremely special. ”
Lu Ping'an took a deep breath and said slowly: "If my guess is correct, the Holy Son should be ......"