In the Hanwen Garden, the sound of Lang Lang's reading came, as well as the passionate teaching voice of Mr., the sound of which was in the ears and gently echoed in the sage house. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But in such a vibrant scene, there is an extremely discordant scene.

At the entrance of Han Wenyuan, there were two people standing, facing the wall, and they were once again punished by the gentleman.

Ye Qingguan glared at the Golden Bodhisattva obliquely, his face full of murderous aura, but the other party grinned at him as if he didn't feel it, and there was a smug smile in his big eyes.

"Did you take the wrong medicine again today?" Ye Qingguan touched his neck, where there was a circle of obvious tooth marks, curved like a crescent moon imprint there.

"Hmph, whoever told you to ignore this girl, this girl is going to bite you. The Golden Bodhisattva threatened with the little tiger teeth, and then looked at the mark on Ye Qingguan's neck, "How about it, it's good-looking, like a crescent moon." ”

Ye Qingguan turned his head and looked at the wall in front of him, his face expressionless.

But the Golden Bodhisattva said in his ear: "Remember, this is my mark, and it will be for the rest of my life." "The voice is soft, but firm.

Ye Qingguan turned his head to look at her delicate face, a pair of glass-like eyes reflected his face, and his heart trembled slightly.

"You'll regret it. Ye Qingguan said quietly.

"Isn't it just a sword, I heard the master say, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, don't you still have three swords on top of you?" Jin Bodhisattva said indifferently.

"Since you know, you should know the legend about him, even the god dynasty that unified the continent was buried because of this sword, let alone a person. Ye Qingguan's eyelids drooped, and he could be reminded.

"I know. Jin Bodhisattva nodded, "But I'm also very good, don't you think?"

Ye Qingguan looked at her, her flawless facial features, her skin was crystal clear, as smooth as mutton fat jade, and her whole person was shrouded in a faint golden light, full of Buddha nature, which made people want to get close involuntarily.

"The bodhisattva of compassion has an angry vajra heart. Millennial Vajra Fist, but there is a Vajra sword, you are indeed very special, but this sword is even more taboo. Ye Qingguan was telling the truth, he still heard these from the thirteenth uncle, every time he mentioned the golden bodhisattva, the thirteenth uncle's tone was full of amazement, I don't know what kind of heaven and earth spirit show can create such a person?

But his sword is even more terrifying, the Tianlan Divine Dynasty unified the continent, dominated the hundred tribes, and passed it on for a full two thousand years, but in the end it was buried because of this sword, you can imagine what kind of great horror this sword contains.

"I don't care, you have my mark on you anyway, you are not allowed to ignore me. "The Golden Bodhisattva is very domineering, and there are no taboos.

Ye Qingguan really didn't know what to say, so he could only stare at the wall in front of him and continue to ponder.

Worship the gold bodhisattva, the two of them are famous again, forget it last time, just a small fight, this time it was in front of the door of Hanwenyuan, a woman bit a man in public, or on the neck, the gentleman who came to class saw this scene, almost was not angry, and a roar of the Hedong lion shook the entire sage house.

After class, a group of students walked by, looking at the two of them with very strange eyes, and some even covered their mouths, wanting to laugh but didn't laugh.

Jin Bodhisattva looked at them so uncomfortable, and waved his big hand: "If you want to laugh, laugh, how uncomfortable it is." ”

Many people burst into laughter at once, and Ye Qingguan's face was full of black lines, which was simply the scourge of Buddhism.

The gentleman walked over with a book under his armpit, with a black face, and taught the two of them another lesson, seeing that their attitude of admitting mistakes was okay, he let them go.

After such a fuss, the dining time of the dining hall was over, and the Golden Bodhisattva, who had enjoyed the temptation of food once, took Ye Qingguan and ran to the back mountain again, and called a lot of wild things.

Ye Qingguan mourned for a while for the head of the house, a good holy place is about to be harmed like this.

After returning from the back mountain, the two separated, Ye Qingguan did not go back to his room, but came to the waterfall Hantan, and found that the old man who watered vegetables was really here, sitting on the edge of the Hantan fishing, extremely serious.

Hearing someone coming, he turned his head and glared at Ye Qingguan, signaling him to be quieter.

Ye Qingguan slowed down, and even his breathing became much longer, he didn't know what this old man was fishing, he was so cautious.

Looking up at the night sky, Ye Qingguan found that the moon tonight was exceptionally round, and the cold here in Hantan also seemed very strong, it was obviously the hot summer in July, but it made people feel the cold of winter, and with the rise of the moon disk, the cold here was also slowly rising.

Suddenly, Ye Qingguan's ears moved, and he felt a trace of movement coming from the cold pool, as if something was swimming.

And the old man also became extremely serious at this time, the whole person was in harmony with heaven and earth, and his breath disappeared completely.

Ye Qingguan was even more surprised in his heart, he didn't know what he was fishing, he was so cautious?

Soon, Ye Qingguan saw something in the cold pool, it was a white fish, crystal clear, like white jade, and the fish scales emitted a faint fluorescence, making the cold air in the cold pool more and more cold.

When the moon rose directly above Hantan, Ye Qingguan saw the white fish swimming up and exhaling at the moonlight, and a trace of milky air appeared in the void, ethereal and dusty.

"This?!" Such a strange scene really calmed Ye Qingguan, when had he ever seen such a scene, it was like a myth.

The white fish was not big, only more than half a foot long, but it was amazing, it was like ivory, shimmering like mutton fat jade, especially on the skull, where there were two long golden whiskers, and the top of the head had a slight bulge.

"Another white fish that turns into a dragon?" Ye Qingguan's eyes sparkled.

When he was in Changbai Mountain, he saw several huge carps in the Tianchi, with two horns on their heads, almost turning into dragons, but he didn't want to see one here in Shengqiu.

"The creation of heaven and earth is truly magical. Ye Qingguan sighed in his heart.

And the white fish in the moon spitting, the whole body looks more crystalline, the glow is dotted, the air is swirling, like the legendary spirit of swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

The old man also became extremely nervous at this time, and he sat there, but Ye Qingguan couldn't feel it, and hid his aura perfectly.

Ye Qingguan looked to the side and found that he was not breathing, and his chest did not rise and fall in the slightest.

"It's ...... Fetal breath?!" Ye Qingguan was shocked in his heart, how could he not know such a realm.

Taoists say that the human body is a piece of heaven and earth, which is reincarnated by itself, and can cycle back and forth.

A cultivator is to breathe in the qi of heaven and earth, form Zhou Tian in the body, and when the inner family cultivates to an extremely high and profound realm, even if he does not use the qi of the outside world, the internal breath can automatically circulate and will not be suffocated by the qi.

"This old man's cultivation is really extraordinary!" Ye Qingguan sighed secretly, although this old man is a scoundrel, but his cultivation is boundless, and he doesn't know how far it has come.

Suddenly, the white fish moved, saw what was caught on the hook, and his eyes sparkled, and he seemed to like the taste very much, but he was extremely vigilant, and his eyes looked around, very spiritual.

"It's really a success. Ye Qingguan stood a little farther away quietly, for fear that Bai Yu would be scared away by himself.

The old man looked even more nervous at this point, and watched the white fish get closer and closer to the hook, and took a final bite.

"It's done!" The old man's eyes lit up instantly, shining like a magic lamp in the dark night, and with a shake of his arm, he lifted the fishing line up from the water, and the white fish like white jade was also caught.

Ye Qingguan also came over at this time, looking at the white fish curiously, but found that it was still alive and kicking out of the water, and it had a lot of strength, and it was slippery.

"Senior, is this the white fish you are talking about?" Looking at this fish up close, Ye Qingguan was amazed, there were really a lot of strange things he had seen along the way.

"Yes, don't look at it is only half a foot long, but the spirituality is not ordinary, every full moon night only emerges from under the cold pool, and listening to the sound of reading on the holy hill for hundreds of years, has been nourished by the spirit of the spirit into essence. The old man was very happy to be able to catch the white fish, and patiently explained a few words to Ye Qingguan.

"Hundreds of years, you say this fish has been hundreds of years?" Ye Qingguan's eyes widened, a fish that is hundreds of years old is not a monster but also a monster.

"Heaven and earth are created, endless, what's strange. I've seen a fifteen-hundred-year-old turtle, old man!" the old man looked at him with great disdain.

Ye Qingguan was speechless, when the manpower was still exhausted, it would only have a lifespan of a hundred years at most, even if a saint was an extraordinary existence, it would only have a lifespan of two or three hundred years at most, and it would not exceed five hundred years.

But the old man said that he had seen a 1,500-year-old tortoise, what a long history, it was simply a living history book.

The old man looked at the white fish in his hand and said, "I know you can understand my words, I won't kill you, but you have to give me the dragon ball, I have a lot of use!"

Bai Yu's big eyes glared at the old man angrily, extremely humane, and spit a few bubbles at the old man, staining him in the face.

"Your uncle! Don't give it to you, will you? The old man will chop you up now to make fish soup. The old man who poured the vegetables got angry, pulled out a kitchen knife, and was about to chop it down.

Bai Yu was startled, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out a bead, only the size of his thumb, but Ye Qingguan felt a majestic essence, like a moon that had shrunk countless times, containing a massive amount of moon essence.

Treasure!

This is definitely a treasure no less than gold and jade, and it took a hundred years for the white fish to give birth to such a one, so you can imagine its extraordinary and rare, otherwise it would not be crowned with the word Dragon Ball.

"That's right, why do you want to fight and kill, old man, I hate these things the most, I never kill. Ye Qingguan rolled his eyes when he heard this, last time he saw this old man eating roast pheasants in the back mountain.

It is impossible for the old man to really kill this white fish, after all, this is also a kind of heritage, symbolizing the luck of the Holy Hill, if even the white fish is not here at any time, then the Holy Sage Lu is afraid that it will really encounter a catastrophe.

After releasing the white fish, the old man turned his head to look at Ye Qingguan and asked, "What, think about it clearly." ”

"Yes. Ye Qingguan nodded, and said in a changed voice, "But I also have conditions." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the dragon ball in the old man's hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Your uncle, you are taking advantage of the fire to rob, did you calculate that I can catch a white fish today, so you ran over?" The old man with watering vegetables looked angry and painful, it took him so long to catch a white fish, maybe this time in his life, how could he make the dragon ball so easy?

"Since there is nothing to talk about, then forget it, senior, you better find another master. Ye Qingguan pinched the old man's death hole accurately, and he didn't believe that he could find a suitable candidate in such a short period of time.

The old man glared at Ye Qingguan, his eyes as if he could kill someone.

Ye Qingguan was proud, and finally subdued this scoundrel old man once.

But then he was not calm, and saw that the old man's face was instantly full of smiles, and he generously handed him the dragon ball: "Actually, this thing was originally intended for you, you have a stubborn disease, and it will be better to have this thing sooner, and when the time comes, the chance of winning should be a little more." ”

Ye Qingguan was dumbfounded.