Chapter 128: Xunyang River Head
Zhao Ran watched Duanmu Chunming leave, wiped his cold sweat, put away the array disc and the fire separation robe of the Divine Method, thought about it, and went down the mountain in a different direction. This fight is really inexplicable, Duanmu madman came inexplicably, and left inexplicably, it's really confusing.
It's still not enough to cultivate yourself, although there are two Dan fetuses, but when you really fight the Fa, you can only endure the humiliation, and I just hope that I can go smoothly and strive to be able to marry Dan next year. At that time, even if he still can't defeat a ruthless person like Duanmu Chunming, he can be regarded as having some confidence to protect himself.
I will be thirty next year, and the thirty-year-old Jindan monk doesn't sound bad.
After getting off Lushan, I came to the restaurant on the edge of Xunyang Town under the guise of "three stones and one tea", asked for a single room, and slowly waited for Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing walked in against the sunset, sat opposite Zhao Ran, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.
"Is this the cloud tea of Lushan? I have been to Lushan many times before, but I have never had time to taste it, and now I drink it, and the taste is average. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed a handful of pastries from the snack tray on the table, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.
Zhao Ran smiled and said, "Senior Brother Dongfang, I haven't seen you for two years, how did you change? You weren't like this before, right......?"
Dongfang Jing swallowed the dim sum and said, "It's rude?" haha, it's okay, let Xiao Er serve the food." ”
Zhao Ran summoned Xiao Er in and told him to hurry up and pass the dishes, and in a short time, the food and drinks were complete.
After touching three glasses in a row, Dongfang praised and said: "This wine is good, I'm afraid it won't be made in this restaurant, right?"
"I made it with five-flowered cloud leaves, how does it taste? I only got three altars this year, and today I specially opened one altar to celebrate my senior brother, the Grand Master of Breaking the Realm. ”
Zhao Ran opened his mouth and came, I don't know how much this wine was piled up in the cellar of his Junshan Temple, there were not fifty altars but also thirty altars! But he insisted on saying that it was three altars, and no one went to verify it.
When Zhao Ran broke through the Yellow Crown, Dongfang Jing gave him a turtle eye, which could enhance the power of the magic weapon, and was embedded in the compass of the Moon Ming Fantasy Bagua Array.
Come and don't be rude, at this moment, Dongfang Jing cultivation is advanced, Zhao Ran wants to break the bank, so he took out a rosewood box and handed it over: "I haven't been able to see my senior brother, this thin gift is a year and a half late, and I am ashamed." ”
Dongfang Jing was not polite, and when he opened the box, he saw a tin staff of a ruler long lying on the soft gold silk satin.
Dongfang Jing was a little surprised: "This is the hand tin of the Buddha Gate, how can the junior brother have such an object?" He took out the hand tin and held it in his palm, and the mana probed slightly, and then quickly withdrew.
This tin is used by Buddhist monks in their hands, and the head of the staff is in the shape of a wheel-shaped orb, which is infused with mana and gently shaken to produce various powers. This place is a secular restaurant, and Dongfang Jing is not good at performing on the spot, but after he probed into the mana just now, he felt that this was a high-level magic weapon, and as far as Buddhist monks were concerned, I am afraid that only monks who have proved the golden body of Arhat can exert their full power.
"It's a good thing, I don't know where the junior brother got it from? Is it from the battle to encircle and suppress the great monk Xuanci? Or is it from the cave of the Brush Temple?"
"It's a magic weapon found in the cave of the Brush Temple, and most of the heads were taken away by Zhang Dazhen and Longyang Patriarch, and I only got a few pieces. This hand tin is in good condition, and it looks quite exquisite, so he gave it to his senior brother to play. It's a pity that it's a Buddhist weapon, and it's not very easy to use, if the senior brother is tired of playing, he can also send it to the Treasure Scripture Pavilion to exchange some suitable things. In short, just follow my brother's wishes. ”
Dongfang Jing nodded, put the tin staff back into the rosewood box, and then put it away.
The two drank wine and said goodbye to each other. Zhao Ran said about the deliberations of the True Master Hall, the destruction of the Jingji Cave Heaven, and the siege and killing of Xuan Ci, Dongfang Li sighed: "This experience is really interesting, I also received some news roughly, but it is not as detailed as the junior brother, it can be called thrilling, but it is a pity that I was not able to participate in it." ”
Zhao Ran asked about Dongfang Jing's whereabouts, and Dongfang Jing also talked about it. After he broke through the realm and entered the archmage, he left the mountain gate of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, first went north to the Hanhai, crossed the desert and then arrived at the prairie, from the prairie to the east into the Liaodong of the white mountains and black waters, and then took a sea boat into the sea, visited various islands in the vast sea, and even went down to the bottom of the sea to explore the legendary secret realm. After landing on the shore again, when traveling to the Yellow Mountain, he was deeply attracted by the wonders of this mountain, and he did not send his residence to the pavilion, he slept in the mountain food and wind, and repaired for half a year.
Zhao Ran sighed: "This is the true interest of cultivation, in comparison, senior brother is a true monk, junior brother and I am just a vulgar Tao." Senior brother and I were complacent in the double cultivation ceremony of the Jade Emperor Pavilion, but the senior brother cultivated his temperament among the green mountains and beautiful waters, and he was really ashamed. ”
Dongfang Jing smiled and asked, "How is the Double Cultivation Ceremony going? How is my Uncle Chu? I'm very happy, right?"
Zhao Ran said: "How can you not be happy? Chu Tianshi and Qigu have been going through more than 20 years of ups and downs, and finally come together. ”
Dongfang Jing smiled and raised his glass: "Come, for Uncle Chu and the Seventh ...... Seven aunts tied the knot and drank three cups together!"
Zhao Ran told Zhao Liniang about the double cultivation ceremony again, and Dongfang Jing listened to it and leaned on the table and laughed: "My little uncle, although he looks average, he is indeed a natural talent, and he is very popular with female cultivators, Uncle Zhao likes my little uncle, we all know it, but I didn't expect her to make a big fuss, haha, it's so funny......"
Dongfang Jing laughed so much that tears came out, which made Zhao Ran a little dazed for a while, is this thing so funny?
The first jar of wine was quickly drunk again, so Zhao Ran had to open the second jar, and the second jar was drunk again, and Zhao Ran had to open the third jar. When the third altar was drunk, Zhao Ran couldn't dig it out anymore, he just said that he only got three altars this year, and he had to take out another altar, do you want to be cheeky?
Fortunately, Dongfang Jing was not very self-conscious, Zhao Ran said "drank too much" and "drank dizzy", and he was also interested.
Zhao Ran wanted to invite Dongfang Jing to the Ascension Inn of Zongguan to rest for a while, but Dongfang Jing didn't plan to go, he wanted to continue to travel in the world, see more of the wind and rain in the world, in order to consolidate his cultivation realm, and sharpen his Dao heart.
So Zhao Ran could only buy a small boat at the head of the Xunyang River and let Dongfang Jing let the boat go. There was no wind tonight, the full moon was hanging in the sky, Dongfang Jing took advantage of the wine to recite poems, and gradually disappeared into the night.
Zhao Ran returned to the general view, looked up at the empty door beam of the inn, took out a pen and paper while he was drinking, and waved the four big characters "Ascension Inn". Yingke Song and Ma Gong watched from the sidelines and asked, "What is Zhao Wei going to do?"
Zhao Ran pointed to the door beam and said, "There is no horizontal plaque, who knows that you are called the Ascension Inn here?"
The two Spirit Monarchs nodded and said, "What Zhao Wei said is very true, so let's paste it on?"
After the four big characters were pasted, the two Lingjun were very happy, and they were busy expressing their gratitude to Zhao Ran, but Zhao Ran looked left and right and was not very satisfied, and asked: "Do you have to call this name? Is it okay to change it?" This name is a bit cheesy. ”
Yingkesong jumped on Zhao Ran's shoulder and asked, "What name does Zhao Weienvoy want to change?" ”
Zhao Ran worked hard to write again, then pointed to the door beam, and said with a smile: "Come, change it!"
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