Without waiting for Wu Qian to refute, Liang Wenshu continued: "It's just that according to my understanding of you, you shouldn't be able to beat Wang Yucai, so I think it's strange!"

"Why can't I beat Wang Yucai?" Wu Qian asked rhetorically.

"Because..."Liang Wenshu just started, stopped again, looked up at Wu Qian, and continued: "Forget it, you let me give you the number first." ”

After speaking, he put his finger on Wu Qian's pulse, this time Wu Qian obviously felt different, this Liang Wenshu's finger actually faintly had a true qi flowing out, following Wu Qian's pulse in his body.

Wu Qian was shocked in his heart, this Liang Wenshu is really a real person who does not show his face, although he doesn't know how to judge the realm of cultivators, but there is a most basic demarcation Wu Qian is clear.

The cultivation path of the Qianyuan world is divided into nine realms: the refining body realm, the qi refining realm, the alchemy realm, the jade Qing realm, the Shangqing realm, the Taiqing realm, the divine artistic conception, the divine condensation realm, and the deification realm. If you knock on the door of cultivation, then you need to go to the Jade Qing Realm, because in the Jade Qing Realm, it means that you have successfully opened up the dantian, can refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and store it in the dantian, and can also use the qi for my use!

If you don't know how to control qi, then you are still outside the threshold of cultivation, and you can only be a mortal, at most, you are physically strong, or your kung fu is a little more profound. Those who can resist qi will enter the threshold of cultivation, that is the character of another world, this kind of character, mortals collectively call them "immortal masters"!

Liang Wenshu's hand obviously revealed that he could control qi, and the realm was at least above the Yuqing realm, this Liang Wenshu was obviously the type of immortal master in the eyes of mortals...

Wu Qian looked at Liang Wenshu with his eyes closed, at this time Liang Wenshu was concentrating on checking Wu Qian's body, looking at this bad old man with a scruffy beard and weak wind, who turned out to be a big man with a successful cultivation!

In a moment's effort, Liang Wenshu's true qi had already swept away Wu Qian's limbs and even his internal organs, and Liang Wenshu slowly opened his eyes.

"How's that?" Wu Qian asked impatiently.

Liang Wenshu's tone was very calm, and he just said lightly: "It's not good, you are in good health, and you can live a long life!"

This is obviously not the answer that Wu Qian wants, and continued to ask: "Have you found out the reason why I can defeat Wang Yucai?"

Liang Wenshu stroked his beard and said slowly: "Maybe it's really your amazing understanding!"

Wu Qian seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, smiled hehe, and said, "I'll just say that I have a destiny!

"You honestly confess, you are a cultivator, and your cultivation is not low?" Wu Qian changed his words and began to interrogate Liang Wenshu.

Liang Wenshu obviously couldn't hide it anymore, and nodded happily in acknowledgement.

"Then what are you and I doing in this poor place, hiding from the enemy?" Wu Qian asked.

Wu Qian's question seemed to evoke Liang Wenshu's past affairs, and his eyes became longer, and there was a strange look on his face.

"Actually, your experience is very similar to mine, and even your personality is a little similar," Liang Wenshu said.

Wu Qian seemed to be very unaware of this, and the expression of disdain on his face spontaneously appeared, and he said softly: "I am a person with a destiny. ”

Liang Wenshu glanced at Wu Qian, pretended not to hear, and continued: " When I was a child, my family was also very poor, and I was often bullied, they beat me like the people of Sanhe Town beat you, a bunch of people beat me around, and then there was a wandering Taoist who saw that I was bullied very badly, so he taught me a few mantras, told me to practice by myself, and then left, I didn't expect that I had a great talent, I practiced the mantra for half a year, and I actually achieved a small success, I beat all those who bullied me, and then asked them to kneel in front of me in a row to admit my mistakes, now in retrospect, it was really happy at that time!" Liang Wenshu recalled in a cheerful tone.

"What happened later?" Wu Qian asked, not interested in the glorious history of Liang Wenshu.

"The day after tomorrow, I relied on the foundation given to me by those few mantras to worship and cultivate in a monastic sect. ”

"And then?"

"Then ......" At this moment, Liang Wenshu's eyes dimmed, as if touching his sadness.

"I... Daughter... Something happened and I lost interest in life, so I ran out and hid in this place for the rest of my life. Liang Wenshu said in a low and sad voice.

The atmosphere suddenly became sad, and Wu Qian was unwilling to reveal Liang Wenshu's scars again, so the two fell silent.

After being silent for a while, Liang Wenshu cleaned up his mood and said, "Okay, it's okay, you can go back." ”

Who knew that Wu Qian had no intention of leaving, but looked at Liang Wenshu with a wicked smile, Liang Wenshu also glanced at Wu Qian, looked at his face, and knew that Wu Qian would definitely have any idea of beating him again.

"It's a pity that you accompanied you into the coffin with your cultivation, or you taught me, I promise to carry forward your cultivation and not disgrace your reputation. ”

",...... The old man won't teach you even if he brings it into the coffin, you will die of this heart!" Liang Wenshu refused impatiently.

Wu Qian's face darkened, and he whispered to Liang Wenshu: "You old stubborn!"

"You ......" Liang Wenshu was about to turn around and give Wu Qian two blows, but Wu Qian had already slipped out of the door.

Seeing Wu Qian's back gradually disappear into the distance, Liang Wenshu's smiling face just now fell into depression again.

"Why doesn't the old man want to teach you my self-cultivation, but you can't learn it, you will ...... in this life I'm afraid I won't be able to cultivate the Tao. ”

"Alas, such a good understanding, it's a pity, the old man thought that he could find a successor to avenge me, alas, the bamboo basket fetched water, and there was a lot of joy. ”

"Destiny?" Alas, God is jealous of the life of talents!" Liang Wenshu kept talking to himself, and when he finished speaking, the corners of his eyes were actually a little moist, Liang Wenshu rubbed his eyes and said softly: "People are old, there are many tears!" After speaking, he stood up and walked into the house, but at this time, Liang Wenshu's steps were a little staggering.

Fan Yier was beaten, Wang Yucai was also beaten and cried by himself, Yu Chunjiao, an ugly woman, was also smoked by herself, and other people who should be beaten were also beaten, and the revenge that should be avenged was also avenged, the only regret is that Liang Wenshu is an old stubborn who refuses to teach himself to cultivate, but it does not affect Wu Qian's happy mood at this time, Wu Qian thought: Continue to grind hard in front of Liang Wen's writing, the situation may take a turn, even if it doesn't work, then leave Sanhe Town, travel the world, and worship the monastic sect one by one, there are so many sects in the world, there is always a sect that will take him in。

Wu Qian went back and began to repair his broken temple, after this battle, Wu Qian guessed that no one would dare to come to his broken temple to smash and rob again. When Wang Yucai ran, he dropped a sentence "You wait for me!" It is estimated that he will go to find a helper, and if he has a helper, he will fight, and if he can't fight, he will run, and he will run to the old stubborn, I don't believe that this old stubborn will die and will not be saved.