Chapter 3 The Turtle and Crane Prolong Their Lives

The man coughed violently, sounding extremely painful, although Xu Fenyang retracted his strength, but the power of the God Refiner was enough to tear the person's internal organs apart even if it brought up a wave of qi. After a while, he seemed to have calmed down, and he shivered and took off his hat, which turned out to be a young man of about twenty years old.

"Who are you to dare to break into my Jin Palace. Xu Fenyang took back his natal weapon and stood with his hands in his hands.

"My name is Liu Daojian, and I'm from Linkang, Xijing," the man sat against the wall with his hands on the ground, panting heavily.

"There are 18 counties and 327 counties in Kyushu on the mainland, how come I have never heard of the name of Linkang. Xu Fenyang frowned.

Liu Daojian smiled bitterly: "This matter is a long story, and I don't know where to start, sometimes I even suspect that my past is just a dream." ”

Hearing this, Xu Fenyang decided that this person was talking nonsense and pretending to be crazy and stupid, "Okay, since you don't want to tell the truth, I will hand you over to Da Nei Zhao Prison, I want to see if you can withstand their torture, and it won't hurt for this king to listen to your truth when the time comes." ”

Liu Daojian struggled to stand up, the name of Zhaojiao was known to the world, and he said hurriedly, "The method that I just cast, does the King of Jin also feel that he is angry." Xu Fenyang was stunned for a moment, recalling that the method of the Fire God used by this person just now was indeed different from the method he had seen in Southern Xinjiang, and it was closer to the essence of the Heavenly Dao. "Yes, your spells are indeed different from what I have seen in the past, the barbarians of the Southern Xinjiang Vulcan Sect, even the Yuanying Monks, will never be able to make this king use all his strength. ”

"That's right, if you say that you only learned these techniques yesterday, does the prince believe it?" Liu Daojian was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, obviously injured a lot.

Xu Fenyang frowned, "As far as I can see, your cultivation should be in the Yuanying Realm, and this realm will definitely not be able to learn without twenty years of hard cultivation." "If I have been practicing martial arts for 20 years, how can I be so frail?" Liu Daojian replied, "It is strange to say, at the beginning of this year, when I was studying at home, I suddenly fainted and fell to the ground, and when I woke up, there was an extra mark on my chest, as if I had been burned by fire, and since that day, I have been dreaming every day." ”

Hearing this, Xu Fenyang remembered that Qingzhi had also started to have some strange dreams frequently after being injured, and hurriedly asked, "What did you dream about?" Liu Daojian didn't understand why King Jin, who was still light and breezy just now, was suddenly so excited, but he still replied truthfully, "In my dream, it is a strange world, and I have seen many people who do not belong to this world, and they are all like immortals. ”

When Xu Fenyang heard this, if he was struck by lightning, this was no different from what Qingzhi dreamed, could it be that there really was such an outer world. "How did you get this cultivation?"

Liu Daojian was silent for a moment, and said, "I met a person in my dream, he looks exactly like me, to be precise, in his mouth, he is me, and I am just a doppelganger of him." In fact, at the very beginning, I could only see his back from afar, guarding Xiongguan in a sea of fire, outside the pass was a ruined world, nothing, everywhere was dry and cracked land, extremely desolate, a round of red sun hung alone in the sky, that person sat cross-legged at the head of the city, looking at the world from afar. Until last night, he suddenly turned around in a dream, I actually saw a face exactly the same as me, he told me that they were coming, I wondered who he was talking about, he smiled and said a name, for some reason, after the name was spoken, the air seemed to tremble, the sky suddenly darkened, when I looked up, I saw that the dark clouds were thick, and a man standing in the dark clouds could be seen in the lightning and thunder, and he could not see his face clearly, he could only see the vision of the heavens behind him, the Nine Heavens Xuannu was beside him, the Buddhas and dragons were friends, and the lotus flowers were opened, when he opened his eyes, the whole world could hear the sound of heaven and Sanskrit, and he was like the only light in the world, I mustered up the courage to meet his eyes for a moment, and I couldn't even stand on my feet, I just wanted to bow to him. At this time, the man stood in front of me, I couldn't hear what he said to the other party, but the dark clouds dissipated in an instant, and the god-like person disappeared, and then he turned around and told me that I must go to the Jin Wangfu in this world to find the current Jin Wang Shizi, and the answer to everything is here. After he said all this, he put a spell in my body, saying that this should be enough to protect himself, and finally he said, I will wait for you in this world. ”

For some reason, Xu Fenyang actually felt familiar with the bizarre scene depicted by Liu Daojian, but he couldn't figure it out for a while, "Then why did you break in without saying a word?" Xu Fenyang had already believed seven points in his heart at this time, could it be that what Qingzhi dreamed of was really a message about the outer world.

"That person told me that there are people in this world who covet the power in my body, so try not to deal with people as much as possible, just find the prince of Jin directly, I am a scholar, and I have never seen the prince of Jin before, so I have to break in. Liu Daojian smiled bitterly, "Who would have thought that the prince's skills are so high, he can only tell him frankly, and he hopes to see the son of the world, the kind of reality in the dream, that world may really exist." ”

Xu Fenyang pondered for a moment, hoping that what this person said could solve the mystery of Qingzhi's old injuries, and then nodded, "That's it, you come with me." ”

The two of them were speechless all the way, and walked back to the backyard, Xu Qingzhi had finished eating and drinking, and sat on the chair with leisure to pick his teeth, "Kung Fu is not good, a little assassin, he has been fighting for such an old day, and the head of the dignified Eight Pillars Country is really old." Seeing Xu Fenyang enter the house, Xu Qingzhi teased, "If you want me to say, you old arms and legs, hurry up to the table to tell the old man to return to his hometown, and the two of us can still go out to enjoy the mountains and rivers." ”

Xu Fenyang beckoned Liu Daojian into the house, then closed the door, pointed at Liu Daojian and said, "This person has a dream similar to yours." ”

As soon as Xu Qingzhi heard this, he immediately put away the hippie smile on his face, and the arrow wounds and daily dreams on his body were the torments that he had been lingering for all these years. Looking at Liu Daojian carefully, "When did you start having that dream?"

Liu Daojian repeated what he had just said to Xu Fenyang as it was, Xu Qingzhi listened, got up and paced in the room, and said to himself, "Could it be that this world really exists?

Xu Fenyang thought about it for a while, "Qingzhi didn't call me dad until he was three years old when he was born, and his words were completely different from ordinary children. ”

Liu Daojian said, "Did the prince write any notes or draw anything when he was a child?"

Xu Qingzhi said with a smile, "My son is talented in calligraphy and painting, I have never learned it but I have it at my fingertips, especially the turtle and crane longevity picture is a must in the capital, how many princes and nobles can only buy a small turtle painted by this son." ”

Liu Daojian arched his hand and said, "If you have never learned, please ask Gongzi to paint, and you may be able to find some clues." ”

Beckoning the subordinate to hand over the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hang the paper on the wall, Xu Qingzhi said, "Ask me to paint, all know my temper, the pen should use Xuancheng Zihao, the hair is pure and durable, the rigidity and softness are moderate, the sharp round Qi Jian, the ink has to use Tinggui ink, the color is dark, the color is not fading, the paper is not faint, the fragrance is long, the paper must be Chengxintang paper, the paper is as thin as an egg membrane, clean as jade, thin and smooth, and evenly thin. As for this inkstone, it must be an end inkstone, which is solid and tender, warm and moist like jade. Seeing that the people had polished the ink, Xu Qingzhi took the pen and dipped it in thick ink, "Today, I will let you see the turtle and crane longevity chart of my son." ”

Liu Daojian's mind was full of Xu Qingzhi's heroic posture of opening and closing for a while, splashing ink, and he was about to flatter two sentences, but who knew that Xu Qingzhi immediately squatted in the corner after speaking, and drew a small turtle in the corner with concentration.