Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Past

Seeing that Lu Xiaoyuan and Su Wanling stepped forward to take the mistake for her, she was very grateful in her heart, thinking that she and the two of them had worked together to tide over the difficulties in the past two days, and they had regarded them as important companions, and the companions should share weal and woe, since the head of the family was held responsible, she must not escape alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zihua nodded and said, "Even if it was Miss Su and you and Senior Nephew Lu who lured her down the mountain, you blame her for her lack of determination and should be punished." Miss Su, although you are not from Shenglangmen, you are currently living in Shenglang's Courtyard, you should also abide by the rules of Shenglang, and don't disturb the practice of Shenglangmen. ā€

When it comes to this, there is naturally no room for manoeuvre. Zihua asked Qinghua again: "Senior brother, last night Shenglang sent everyone down the mountain to find the three of them, and you recommended yourself to Taoyuan Town to search, why didn't you find them?"

Qinghua Zhenren said lightly: "I think it's a missed fate, so I missed it." Lu Xiaoyuan's heart moved, thinking of the person who repelled the thousand-faced fox with the "Xuanbing Thorn" last night, naturally he was the master.

He pondered about it, and before he knew it, he was taken to the Siguo Cave. He had a good relationship with Xuantong and Xuanyi, so he asked the two of them to lock himself and Ning Si in two caves not far apart.

Xuan Tong smiled and said, "Senior Brother Lu, you have to reflect on yourself here, don't mess with your pure heart!" and Xuan Yi glanced at each other and left with a smile.

Lu Xiaoyuan grimaced at the backs of the two, saw the three iron chains, picked up one of them, and said with a smile: "Old friend, let's meet again." At a glance, I saw Ning Si sitting cross-legged in the hole next to her, and she couldn't move, it seemed that she was being punished for the first time, and she was very sorry.

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At the time of the signing, it was already late at night. Behind the silent and unmanned Taihe Palace, Qinghua Zhenren sat on the edge of the cliff with his knees crossed, looking at the sky and bending his eyebrows, recalling the past. After a while, another person came and stood beside Qinghua. Qinghua glanced at the person who came, it was Zihua Zhenren, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

Zihua said: "It seems that Lu Xiaoyuan has a very good temper with you, and every time he violates the door rules, you always come forward to protect him." This time, too, he secretly protected the three of him last night, and he did a good job in the hall today. ā€

Qinghua is really humane: "Yes, he always thinks about getting rid of demons and subduing demons, if I bring him back, how disappointed he should be." ā€

Zihua said: "But I didn't expect that the so-called monster turned out to be the Bloodthirsty Sect's Thousand-Faced Fox, if it weren't for you, the three of them would not be spared." The thousand-faced fox, as the third supreme deity, has a high position, and this time he came to Yuezhou in person, this is..."Seeing Qinghua's depressed expression, he didn't say anything.

Qinghua said: "Today's hall, thank you for opening up." ā€

The two looked at each other and smiled, neither of them spoke, looking at the mountains under the night, and the past things also came to their minds like a wave.

In front of the majestic Taihe Palace, a group of Taoists were practicing swords. The blue and white Taoist robes fluttered in the wind, the cold light of the long sword flashed, and the Taoist people were heroic and radiant, showing the demeanor of a famous family with every move.

In the Taihe Palace, a long-bearded Taoist was furious: "Qinghua, you are so bold, the first few times the poor Dao remembered that you were young and ignorant, and I just taught you a little lesson, but I didn't expect you to intensify and steal all the pigs, cattle and livestock dedicated to the Sanqing Patriarch, this time the poor Dao has to punish you heavily!"

His Royal Highness knelt down on the young Taoist with the Taoist name "Qinghua", and when the long-bearded Taoist finished reprimanding, he said with a hippie smile: "Senior uncle, the disciple is just growing up, if he doesn't eat and drink well, won't his body lose something?"

Hearing his quibbles, the long-bearded Daoist was even more angry: "Nonsense, the Shenglang Sect can't ban eating meat, who won't let you eat it? You shouldn't be so stubborn and steal the tribute of the ancestors of the Three Qing Dao!"

Qinghua Zhenren said with a smile: "The beef made in our dining room is too little fishy, and it tastes like chewing wax." Besides, if we don't eat those cured pork and pastrami, can the heavenly immortal ancestors eat them?

The long-bearded Taoist was refuted by his crooked reasoning, but he had nothing to say, "You, you, you" didn't say a word for a long time.

A Taoist with a majestic face next to him couldn't hold back, and angrily scolded, "Death will not change!" walked down the hall in three or two steps, and kicked Qinghua to the ground.

Qinghua didn't know whether he couldn't avoid it or didn't want to avoid it, so he fell to the ground and laughed to himself: "Senior brother, senior brother, I'm not a demon cultist, I'm not a robber or robber, and I didn't eat your private pork and beef, why do you want to kick me?"

The majestic Daoist didn't pay attention to his nonsense, and turned to the long bearded Daoist: "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Qinghua has done such a blasphemous thing, and he also blames the disciple for improper discipline, and the disciple implores that the disciple still executes the staff this time!"

The long-bearded Taoist nodded and said, "It's okay, Qinghua blasphemed the gods of the Sanqing Patriarch, and Zihua will be heavily responsible for the thirty magic staffs, and there is no favoritism!" Two other Taoists held Qinghua down, and Zihua took the staff from the side and hit Qinghua on the back.

His hands were obviously very heavy, and the sound of the staff sticking to the flesh was loud, if it weren't for Qinghua's cultivation for a long time, he would have been beaten unconscious by an ordinary person. Even so, Qinghua bit his lower lip, his face was as pale as paper, although he didn't say a word, others could see that he was in pain.

After the thirty staffs were beaten, the long-bearded Daoist was also quite unbearable, and sighed: "Qinghua, I just hope you remember this lesson, and don't repeat the mistakes of the past next time." He instructed Zihua to say, "You take him down and apply Qingyun Holy Healing Paste to him." ā€

"Qingyun Holy Healing Ointment" is the healing elixir of the Shenglang faction, although the healing is incomparable, but it cannot eliminate the pain, the long-bearded Taoist people want Qinghua to remember this pain in their hearts.

At night, behind the Taihe Palace, on the edge of the cliff, there was a young Taoist, who was beaten during the day, and at this moment he was holding a roast pig's trotters and eating them.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the side, snatching the pig's trotters in the air, Qinghua was unprepared, almost gnawed his hand, and then looked at the person who snatched the pig's trotters, it was Zihua who scolded Qinghua with a cane above the hall, he was not as majestic and solemn as during the day, and unceremoniously took the pig's trotters in his hand and gnawed it.

Qinghua said with a smile: "Senior brother, your hand of the "Great Compassion and Compassion Without Hurting People Staff Method" has become more and more refined, hehe, this time it hit me without half a pain." Also, the way you were so heartbroken and angry in the main hall that you almost blinded me. ā€

Zihua stopped eating the pig's trotters in his hand and said, "What is the "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Without Hurting People Staff Method", making it up indiscriminately. The first time I hit you, didn't Uncle Shi see that we were acting?"

Qinghua flattened his mouth, and said helplessly: "That time, you didn't control your strength right, and ten percent of your strength hit me, if Uncle Shi can see that the two of us are cheating, then you can see the ghost." He shouted, "Oh, don't eat it all!

Zihua shook the pig's trotters in his hand and said with a smile: "In the martial arts, the weak eat the strong, and only those with hard fists can eat meat, you want to eat pig's trotters, come and grab it!"

Qinghua didn't say a word, he reached out to grab it, how could Zihua let him get his wish? The two of them grabbed one by one, flashed the other, their techniques were quick and incoherent, and their tricks changed for no reason, and the two hands gradually turned into four, eight, and countless hand shadows. In a moment, more than 100 moves were dismantled, and there was still no winner or loser. Qinghua suddenly flicked the sleeves of his robe, and an extremely thin air stream shot out, knocking down the pig's trotters in Zihua's hand.

Zihua was about to reach out to grab it, but there was an extra thing in his hand, and when he looked at it, it was half a tree root, he was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "If Master knew that the exquisite sleeve technique of this sect "Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees" was used by you here, you would inevitably be beaten again. ā€

Qinghua had an indifferent look on her face: "What's there, let you hit me, it's like itching." He shook the pig's trotters in his hand and said proudly: "This is what makes smart people have meat to eat, haha!"

Zihua looked at him while smiling while eating, and said, "Senior brother, our five sects of the righteous path have been preparing for several years, and we will start a war with the bloodthirsty sect and demons next month, you..." What's the plan?"

Qinghua didn't raise his head, and said vaguely: "What are you going to do, since I am from Shenglangmen, can I avoid it?" Listen to Master, listen to you, the future leader!"

Zihua said: "What is the future leader, although your true qi cultivation is not as good as mine, but you are a natural combat wizard, every year this faction is defeated in your hands, and I am second, and the position of head in the future may belong to you." ā€

Qinghua swallowed a mouthful of pork and said, "You don't know, how the master doesn't like me, if it weren't for my martial arts, he would have expelled me from the Shenglang faction long ago, how can my status in the master's mind be as good as you? Master always said that you are solemn and dignified, and you are most similar to him when he was young." He passed me the position of head of the house, didn't that slap him in the face?"

Zihua smiled: "If this is the case, it is nature, and there is no way to do it." You can only resign yourself to fate. ā€

Qinghua smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, I sometimes think that the seven or eight years when the Bloodthirsty Sect has brought disaster to the world is not the most peaceful time for the Five Sects? Master always said that fifteen years ago, the Five Sects were in the same spirit, sharing blessings and woes, and wiped out the Bloodthirsty Sect. But do you see that over the years, there have been few open and secret battles among the five sects of the righteous path? Chun Yu and Mr. Li broke their faces for a few not very good spirit stones, and these old monks also secretly became enemies of our Shenglang faction, where is the same qi and branches as the master said?"

Zihua Zhengse said: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, the five sects of the righteous path are fighting openly and secretly, and there is not much harm to the common people in the world, the bloodthirsty sect sucks people's blood and kills living beings, how can you rely on them to maintain the harmony of the five sects? You went to Shenglang Mountain at the age of seven and never went down the mountain, this battle between good and evil is also your first entry into the rivers and lakes, but it is much more dangerous than the beginning of ordinary times, I only hope you..."

"I hope you can distinguish between right and wrong, and be able to hold it at a critical juncture, those demon cult cultists are scheming, and they do everything possible to lure people in the righteous path into the church, if you are not careful, you will strayed into the demon path, and there will be no return. Senior brother, you have said these things to me dozens of times. When you become the head of the Shenglang Sect in the future, can you tell these words to other juniors and disciples, and spare me?"