Chapter 129: Creation of the gourd, blocking the way
In Yujing City, the continuous spring rain is rare to have a hearty one.
The clouds disappear and the rain falls, everything around is baptized by heaven and earth, the mountains in the distance are verdant, the soil is fragrant and overflowing, the sky is as clear as washing, the fresh air is floating in the ten-mile long street, the hustle and bustle of the city, the drunken gold fans seem to be washed away by the rain.
The dust settled, clear and clear.
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Niu Man walked in the streets and alleys of Yujing, looking left and right, looking for a suitable place to stay.
The Son of Heaven is a well-informed master, and the people of Shengdou are well-informed.
A bustling street in the east-west direction, three high-headed horses came slowly in a richly decorated carriage, surrounded by powerful slaves and guards, and dozens of guards with blood like ovens opened the way, divided into front and back, faintly formed a formation that could be attacked and retreated, and the carriage was protected in it.
The flow of people on the street spontaneously gave way for the carriages and horses to pass through, and there was a faint expression of fear, envy, worship, and so on in their eyes.
"Qi and blood oven, muscles and bones like iron, pith like spring mercury, the great master master opens the way, the identity of the people in this carriage and horse is not simple, I am afraid that this battle is slightly inferior to the prince, and the emperor and grandson are just like this!"
Niu Man stood in the crowd, watching the carriage pass in front of him, muttering to himself, a flash of blue light flashed in his eyes, the baffle of the carriage seemed to be a void, and the scene inside was unobstructed in his eyes, and there was no secret to speak of.
"Huh!" Niu Man was surprised, a little incredible, the interior of the car is decorated with precious clothes, the precious carpet made of the fur of the northern mastiff lion, the gold is hard to find, the tables and chairs made of golden silk nanmu, the pearls, agate, jadeite and many other precious stones from the sea country are dotted around, just this carriage is worth a lot of money, comparable to a thousand gold.
But what surprised Niu Man was not this precious decoration, cultivating to his level, gold, silver and jewelry are all mundane things, take them with them, and discard them uselessly, deliberately pursuing not only the inferiority, but also hindering his cultivation, but all kinds of cultivation resources, elixir treasures are more important.
A sixteen-year-old child in the car was sitting precariously, his small face carved in pink was full of self-confidence, his immature body was hidden by a powerful force, and there was a faint sound of water colliding between the blood and qi.
Although he is young, the invincible momentum on his body has begun to appear.
The most eye-catching is a gourd that the child is playing with in his hand, which is full of brilliance and faint the air of creation, often with a shake of his hand, the gourd mouth spits out a thing, or a century-old medicine, or a sharp Changge, or a full weight of red gold, a thumb-sized gourd can spit out something dozens of times larger, amazing, incredible.
"Children, innate martial artists, the unity of spirit and flesh, the creation of gourds!"
Niu Man thought about it, and then looked at this style of work, and gradually had the answer in his heart.
A soul from the outer heavens, suspected of being a "traverser".
Since birth, he has been conscious, making glass and printing, and since he was a child, he has been helped by his cheap father Emperor Yang Pan to unite the spirit and flesh, and he has achieved twice the result with half the effort in martial arts.
At the age of six, the blood of the Holy Emperor refining the artifact "Panhuang Soul Sword", ten years later, the world-famous champion Hou, the future martial arts powerhouse who is not weaker than Hong Xuanji, the peak martial saint, and the immortal god king standing behind him, is the immortal god king based on the son of Xuyi, the leader of the central world outside the heavens, as a template, copied and imitated, with an arrogant and domineering personality and a strong possessiveness.
Ignoring his A-goods attributes, judging from his growth experience, this guy is properly rich and handsome, born with a golden key, the pride of the sky, the talented, the powerful father, and because of the disgraceful identity, he can't recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors and is highly favored, a powerful magic weapon, a large number of powerful subordinates, and there are supreme figures behind him silently pay attention to and support.
Niu Man's mind was spinning, thinking about all the information about this champion Hou, his eyes rolled, and a smile welled up on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, let Niu Ye give you a good test to see if you are a real fellow or a fake parallel import. ”
The carriage drove smoothly all the way down the wide avenue paved with marble slabs, and as before, there was no such thing as a long-sighted man who dared to come and spread the wilderness, and he thought that it would pass uneventfully, but he suddenly stopped at the corner.
The audience was silent, whether it was the guards, the pedestrians and vendors on the roadside, or the children of the princes watching from the restaurant on the street, everyone's eyes were cast, and all eyes were on the sloppy figure that suddenly appeared on the road.
Unkempt, the clothes that look like Taoist robes and coarse cloth like farmhouses seem to be patched together, ragged, tattered, and dirty, and I can't tell whether it is a Taoist or an ordinary beggar.
"Be bold and make a fool of the people, do you know whose way it is, you are impatient! Hurry up and get out of here, otherwise you will let your untouchable blood be spattered on the spot, and you will never get up again. ”
Le Ma stopped, and one of the guards who opened the way immediately opened his mouth and scolded, full of energy, violent, and arrogant.
has done enough to "fight the dog in front of the rich and noble, and open his mouth to bite the poor family".
"The road is facing the sky, each side of the road, you go yours, I lie mine, Lao Tzu eats your rice, drinks your water, or sleeps with your warm quilt and fragrant wife, and is the father who sleeps your mother, and gives birth to your unfilial children and grandchildren. ”
Although he is not proficient in the real way of change, and he does not have the same adventures as Sun Wukong, he can refine the "Seventy-two Changes of the Earth", which involves the mysteries of change and the mysteries of impermanence, but the simple way of change is still easy, with the cultivation of Niu Man's immortals as the realm, there are very few that can be seen, at least it must be a ghost immortal who has survived the six thunder tribulations, reaching the realm of broken void, or cultivating into a martial arts immortal, reaching the realm of flesh and blood.
It can't humiliate the family, and it won't harm the wife and daughter.
Niu Man's unstingy image of wandering the rivers and lakes, a few fathers scolding his mother, sleeping wives and giving birth to children, directly committed these taboos, and made the big man so angry that his brain was congested, and the green tendons were bulging, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted angrily, and flew up directly from the horse, poked out a claw, and the momentum sank, and the air made a piercing roar, and grabbed the beggar that Niu Man had turned into.
If this claw is grasped, I am afraid that the brain will burst immediately, and the brain will gush.
"Die! I'm going to leave you dead without a corpse. ”
Niu Man shook his head and shook his head, in the face of this big man's violent attack, the martial arts master's mortal blow, his face was fearless, and he sighed: "What kind of impulse is the young man, your mother doesn't know if you call you home for dinner, Lao Tzu will give you a ride if he is in a good mood today!"
As he spoke, Niu Man took something from his waist, and everyone noticed that the old beggar had a wine gourd pinned to him.
"Come, come, come!"