The Sixth Elder Xuanyuan Langse returned defeated, and he no longer looked for trouble with the Secret Servant Futu.

Like a master like a father, the master of the meditation workshop, seeing the down-and-out young master Fu Huanjing, is still a little understanding. The weapon functions of the eight elders of the Yunding Sword Sect were recorded in great detail. I was going to tell him about the calamity that the Six Realms would inevitably face in the near future.

"Master, how can you be so free today to write a book here with your apprentices. Fu Huanjing was puzzled.

"Stinky boy, it's not the opposite of the wine shop, a new Qifeng Pavilion has been opened. The old wine worms who were able to come and go to our meditation wine shop all ran to the other side to drink flower wine. In this way, your master and I will be forced to be idle today!" Shadow Servant Futu smiled bitterly.

"Master, from the apprentice's point of view, this is not a good thing. Now that you're six out of fifty, you don't have to do the same thing you did when you were in the prime of life. The business of this meditation winery, with the careful care of the three elder brothers, will naturally not make ends meet. Therefore, you old man should now sit back and enjoy the blessings and spend his old age in peace!" Fu Huan stopped his pen and rubbed the shoulder of the secret servant Futu and said.

"Stinky boy, just your sweet mouth, I'm afraid you didn't fall into the honey pot! The three righteous sons of the master are indeed honest and honest, and they take good care of the winery. However, Master, I am still worried that the calamity of the Six Realms will inevitably befall in the near future. At that time, countless living beings were slaughtered, but the teacher did not know how to stop it. You say, how can you be a teacher and spend your old age in peace?"

"The Six Realms Calamity, Master, please tell the apprentice quickly, where did that calamity sprout, and where did the calamity breed?" Fu Huanjing stopped and quickly knelt down and pleaded.

"Come!"

With a soft cry from the thin old man, the heavy book of the human world of Yunding Zangbao Zhai appeared on the round table in front of the master and apprentice.

Next, I saw the thin old man waving his right hand lightly, driving the aura mana at his fingertips. The heavy canon on the round table turned through the pages quickly.

"Out!"

With the shout of the thin old man slapping the table, at the illustration of the page where the ceremony stayed, a precious human realm sacrificial ritual vessel Four Sheep Fangzun jumped out of the drawing.

Seeing that the huge Siyang Fangzun is a bronze ritual vessel in the late Shang Dynasty of the human world, a huge sacrificial article. It has a square body, a square mouth, and a large edge. neck ornament, along the extravagant. Long neck, high hoop feet. The neck is high, and the four sides are decorated with banana leaf patterns, triangular crests and animal face patterns. The shoulders, abdomen and feet are integrated into one and are cleverly designed to form four curly-horned sheep.

"So, master, do you mean that you want the apprentice to go to that human realm, retrieve the Siyang Fangzun, and store the wine for you?" Fu Huanjing asked with a smile after thinking for a while.

"Stinky boy, are you looking for a fight? Now the beings of these six realms are about to face a catastrophe that will destroy the world. Let me just let you say, when you talk about the Four Sheep Fangzun as a teacher, will it just be for your own small profits? Also, before, you kid, with the stinky Linghu Hezhen who sold fake medicine, went to Luoxian Slope to steal the Tianji Stone. As a teacher, I found you kid, and I had bad thoughts about the thin skin and tender flesh of Linghu Heqing, and I thought that you must be good at Longyang. Why don't you say that you want to cure Longyang for you by taking these four sheep Fangzun for your teacher?"

"Master, the apprentice knows his mistake!" Fu Huanjing cried.

"Stinky boy, listen carefully! The grim situation in these six realms now is as good as the Four Sheep Fangzun in front of you. Humans, illusions, immortals, and gods, all the beings in the four worlds, are like the curly horned sheep's heads around this vessel, allowing the demons and demons in the upper and lower worlds to slaughter and slaughter at will. The Dark Attendant said with a serious face.

"Master, what then?" Fu Huan said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, what are you laughing at? Laugh again, the teacher will also use the scabbard of this amazing sword to beat you hard. The two demon venerables of the human realm, the eldest grandson of the demon venerable giant beast, and the three great demons under his command are gathering the forces of the two demon worlds everywhere. The other one, the Demon Venerable Spear God Ye Luming single-handedly, is ready to fight the strongest person in the Four Realms alone. In fact, the invasion of the two worlds of demons and demons, our mountains and rivers of the four realms are also forced to be helpless. They demonized the overpopulation of the two realms, and their respective resources had reached their limits, so they expanded their territory and invaded our four realms. The thin old man sighed and sighed.

"Master, the apprentice had a big dream last night, and the dream of himself was smooth and free. After waking up, the disciple understood the meaning of Zhuang Zhou Mengdie. He also understood why people want their dreams to come true. As the old saying goes, live reality as a dream, and live a dream as a reality, but in a different way of living. I didn't understand it when I saw it before, but now I have a deep understanding of it. Fu Huanjing got up and rubbed his old legs and comforted.

"Stinky boy, it's a very long fantasy article, and the teacher is so eager to calm down and read it slowly. It seems that there are always external factors that interfere, and the teacher has not been able to read it smoothly. Those fantasy articles have been opened a few times, but the teacher has not been able to look at them a few times. This seriously contradictory psychology finally let the teacher wake up from his sleep. Even if it is just a few words that I see in my teacher's dream, it is enough for me to have endless memories. For the teacher's deep thought, how many words can I remember in the long story of the reality of the illusion world?" said the thin old man.

"Master, what you said is very true. That virtual and real, Zhuang Zhou's dream of butterflies, after all, a dream. In the end, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, you are a gift and a disaster. Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, butterflies dream of Zhuang Zhou. Fu Huanjing recalled Ruan Qingting, who had been thinking about it for a long time, and sighed.

"Stinky boy, all encounters in this world are reunions after a long absence. All love-hate entanglements are past and present lives. You are her floating clouds, and she is your lovesickness. You are the one who has gone through the red dust together in the twilight of her morning and twilight. She is the flower on the other side of the three-life stone between the churning sea of clouds and the sea of clouds. You are her sorrow that her flowers bloom and fall, and she doesn't see each other. She is the bitter belly of you who hate to see each other late and eventually separate. You are her uncle's tooth, Zhuang Zhou's dream of Nan Ke. She is another dream of Handan that you can't ask for, and you can't meet it. The thin old man looked back at the past in the human world and wept.

"Master, a dream of Huangliang is a dream after all, and Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly is also empty. In the end, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, you are a gift and a disaster. If there is no butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream, there is no gift and no catastrophe. However, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, which is both fate and calamity. Zhuang Zhou has a butterfly in his dream, and I also have a fateful catastrophe. Zhuang Zhou's dream woke up and the butterfly dissipated, but I woke up from my dream and broke the catastrophe. Zhuang Zhou dreamed of the butterfly, and I looked for the catastrophe in my dream. Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly in his life, and I use a life to cross a catastrophe. Fu Huanjing thought of the beautiful woman Qianying and drank bitterly.

"Stinky boy, you have long been married, and you know the love of a hammer. Fifty-six years of love for the teacher, tell you kid. It takes a moment to reach out, but it takes many years to hold hands. No matter who you meet, she is the person you should be in your life, and it's no accident. The thin old man said drunkly.

"Master, if you and your sister don't owe each other, how can you meet?" Fu Huanjing asked.

Hearing this, the wizened old man, drunk, told him what little vigilance he had left. There are a lot of things to say in my heart. He didn't answer his disciple's question, but just pretended to be drunk and lay down on the warm bed, and fell asleep.

Fu Huanjing returned, and the Celebrity of Himself on the round table returned to his thatched house.

Looking at the dilapidated plaque of "Fu Huan's Mansion" on the ground, Fu Huanjing's eyes widened, his fists clenched, and he was determined to snow his old hatred.

After clenching his fists for an unknown amount of time, Fu Huanjing noticed that he was tired, so he let go of his hands and fell asleep.

In the end, Master Fu Huanjing, the secret servant Futu, the thin old man, the old man with the sword in the Chaos Sword Pavilion, and the owner of the Jingxin Wine Workshop, these five identities are what unknown secrets have been experienced in a person's fifty-six years?