Chapter Ninety-Eight: Conan's Solving the Case Is Not Simple

"I'm shallow, my foundation is not stable, and my wisdom is insufficient, I'm afraid I won't be able to help my uncle, please allow me to refuse my uncle's kindness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Sun Shao wanted to recruit Xu Fu, but what he got was Xu Fu's negative answer.

It's no wonder that Xu Fu, after all, Xu Fu is a human race, how can there be a reason to revitalize the demon race. Second, although Xu Fu and Sun Shao have a friendship, this friendship is obviously not deep enough to exchange life and death.

Therefore, for Xu Fu's refusal, Sun Shao only regretted it. I don't know which disciple bumped into this matter, and the news leaked out, making the dignified Uncle Wukong a laughing stock in the three-star hole for a while.

This is a false name, but it is not what Sun Shao cares about, Sun Shao is a real person, and he values one or two pieces of silver more than a good name for all generations.

The next day, Patriarch Bodhi announced that he would teach the Dharma on the top of Fangcun Mountain and teach the art of soaring clouds and fog. As soon as the news came out, whether it was the little immortal who had turned into an immortal in the ninth year, or the disciples who had just started, they all pushed down their mundane affairs and gathered at the top of Fangcun Mountain.

Those disciples who don't know how to soar the clouds naturally want to learn to fly, while those who already know how to control the clouds want to learn better cloud control skills.

Learning to drive the clouds better means flying faster. Who can guarantee that there will be no danger in their life, run fast, and maybe one day they will escape a catastrophe.

Sun Shao is also very yearning for the somersault cloud, his fastest flying spell now is the Hot Wheels, but this Hot Wheels is only formed by devouring the broken magic weapon, and it is not as fast as the genuine product. The somersault cloud is 108,000 miles away, and learning this cloud driving technique means that in terms of escape speed, Sun Shao directly surpasses 90% of the immortals.

As soon as the sky was bright, Sun Shao left the doll alone to sleep in the house, and his face was not washed, pulling Chang Ru, who was still yawning, out of the cave and towards the top of the mountain. The reason why I got up so early was because of Xu Fu's reminder. Xu Fu took a hexagram, and the results showed that "there are more than 200 people who have passed the Fa, and success or failure is in the early morning."

"Brother, are you letting me sleep for a while, I haven't closed my eyes for so long before, I'm very tired!" Chang Rudao robe buttons were not buttoned properly, revealing his pink neck, rubbing his eyes, blown by the cold mountain wind, his sleepiness went to ninety percent, and after waking up slightly, he realized that Sun Shao was holding his hand, his face was red, his heart was washed, and he instantly blackened, and he was not sleepy.

"Brother, sister's hands, are they comfortable to touch?"

"Well, it's soft and slippery, it's very comfortable... Uh, I'm sorry, I'm pulling the doll every day, I'm afraid she's running around, I'm used to it. ā€

Sun Shao looked at the eyes that were often like wolves eating lambs, and knew that she was blackened, and secretly screamed badly, and it was too late to let go. But seeing that Chang Ru pulled his arms together, he pulled Sun Shao's arms to his chest and pressed them against the softness, while she herself made a helpless expression, "Hey, although it is a bit contrary to morality, but since it is my brother's request, my sister has no choice but to shyly agree." ā€

"I didn't ask for it, and you weren't shy at all! Anyway, I won't suffer, whatever you want!"

was tossed every day, and Sun Shao no longer resisted. In the previous life, ** silk was lonely all her life, and no one wanted to be held by a girl like this, but now someone has saved her, other people's little girls are not shy, what are you afraid of!

Four or five miles all the way, to the top of Fangcun Mountain, along the way there have been many disciples wearing stars and wearing the moon to the top of the mountain, seeing Sun Shao, all pointing and pointing. However, it is not about his ambiguous and improper relationship with Chang Ru, but about Sun Shao's rejection by Xu Fu. Most of the disciples who are willing to wear stars and wear the moon early are knowledgeable people, and they will not take Sun Shao's recruitment of Xu Fu as a laughing stock, but they will figure out Sun Shao's deep meaning from it.

"Hey, have you heard, yesterday Uncle Wukong wanted to recruit Qingfu, but Qingfu refused. ā€

"What? Uncle Wukong wants to recruit Qingfu, the waste man who has cultivated to the second realm in seventeen years, and he has been rejected?"

"Uncle Wukong can have a tie with the disciples of the Seventh Realm, how can he need Qingfu's help? You're not kidding, are you?"

"You don't understand, in our hometown, there is a story about buying horse bones. Someone bought the bones of Maxima for a thousand taels of gold, and as a result, all those who had Maxima went to sell horses to him. Well, Qingfu is the horse bone, and Uncle Shi wants to tell us through this incident that he needs help. ā€

"Uncle Wukong is leaving the sect? Well, Uncle Wukong's cultivation is good, and it will be good to defect to him in the future. ā€

Everyone's discussion was very quiet, and no one wanted to offend Sun Shao for no reason, but with innate spiritual consciousness in his body, Sun Shao still heard it all. In this regard, he could only sigh. If these people knew that they were demons, would they still want to help themselves? Even a person of insight like Xu Fu couldn't see through the difference between demons and demons, could these people see through it?

If you want to revitalize the demon clan, it's very difficult.

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The so-called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain is the rock cliff platform on the top of Fangcun Mountain. The length and width of the platform are nine feet and nine feet, implying the number of days, which is called the spiritual platform. The mountain top spiritual platform can accommodate a limited number of people, only more than 200 people stand, and the remaining thousands of beginner disciples are standing on the mountain road, lined up in a long line, waiting for the Bodhi Patriarch to appear, in their opinion, even if they come late, at most a little behind, they can still get the Patriarch's teachings.

Rao is Sun Shao got up early, and when he arrived at the top of the mountain, dozens of people had already come, among which there was naturally Xu Fu, a diviner.

Seeing Sun Shao coming with his sister's paper, Xu Fu seemed to forget about yesterday's unhappiness, and smiled with Sun Shaoyan, "Uncle Shi came so early." ā€

"Brother Xu wants to come early, how dare I come late. ā€

"My nephew and nephew just casually divined a hexagram, maybe it's not allowed, and Uncle Shi doesn't have to take it to heart. ā€

"No, what's wrong. You see that there are more than 200 people standing on the cliff of the spiritual platform now, and those who have not taken the stage are afraid that they will not be able to pass on the Dharma from the ancestors. ā€

Sun Shao just felt that Xu Fu's fortune calculation was very accurate, so he chose to believe it. And this trust fell in Xu Fu's eyes, which made him slightly moved, sighed, and said to Sun Shao, "Yesterday's rejection of Uncle Shi's words was just a word of shirk, in fact, my nephew has the king's order and has been served by the lord, so I can't follow Uncle Shi, and I hope Uncle Shi understands." ā€

"I see. Sun Shao didn't ask Xu Fu what the king's life was, he knew that the king's life that Xu Fu said was the task assigned to him by Qin Shihuang to find immortals. It has been seventeen years since Xu Fu left the Qin State, and most of Qin Shi Huang has died in this year.

Sun Shao, as the uncle of the Wuzi generation, was so polite to Xu Fu in the second realm, which made Chang Ru very dissatisfied. The reason why she was dissatisfied was not because she looked down on Xu Fu, but because she was angry that Xu Fu refused Sun Shao's solicitation. His brother put down his body and went to recruit a disciple with low qualifications, but was rejected by that disciple, which made Hei Changru feel very shameless.

snorted, Chang Ru shook off Sun Shao's arm, and the appearance of his little face was puffing, which made Sun Shao feel inexplicable, and he didn't know why he made this little aunt unhappy.

Chang Ru was dissatisfied, but he didn't taunt Xu Fu in front of him, so he naturally gave his brother face, but some people will not be so restrained, such as the fat and thin Qinglu Qingshan.

Qinglu's ancestor is a little fairy of the enlightened generation, and he also worships under the Bodhi Gate, and the little fairy tells him to let Qinglu come to Fangcun Mountain Lingtai earlier. Rao is got the inside news, this delicious and lazy Qinglu still slept lazily and had breakfast, and then he and Qingshan Youzai rushed to the Lingtai.

But he never thought that as soon as he came to the Lingtai, thousands of people on the Lingtai had a long dragon, and they had already lined up halfway up the mountain, Qinglu didn't worry much about this, his grandfather was an immortal of the Wuzi generation, so he was not afraid that he would not be able to get the Dharma from the ancestor.

"Brother Qinglu, we rely on it so thickly, otherwise we won't be able to set traps and deal with Qingfu. ā€

"Don't be afraid, I've burned incense and prayed to deal with Qingfu's request yesterday, and told my grandfather, and he has promised to deal with Qingfu. Besides, although we were standing at the back, when the patriarch was preaching, my grandfather gave the patriarch a few kind words, and we didn't immediately move to the front of the team. ā€

"Hehe, what Brother Qinglu said is extremely true. ā€

The two were still fantasizing about Xu Fu falling off the clouds and shattering his bones, but they never thought that Sun Shao, who had an innate spiritual sense, would understand the conversation between the two again. At this moment, Xu Fu didn't bring a compass to gossip, and he hadn't deduced that there was a Wuzi generation Xiaoxian to deal with him, so he didn't have much sense of crisis. Seeing Xu Fu's calm expression, Sun Shao couldn't bear to be killed, and told Xu Fu all the conversations in Qinglu and Qingshan.

After listening to the conspiracy of the two, Xu Fu just sighed.

"I didn't expect that even if it was an immortal cultivation sect, there would be such a conspiracy. It seems that even if you escape into the immortal gate, you still can't steal a moment of peace. Since it is the Wuzi generation Xiaoxian who has offended, when Xu climbs to the head of the cloud today, it is the moment of death. ā€

"I thought you Xu Fu didn't know what it meant to be afraid, don't worry, with me, I will definitely be able to protect you. It's just that I don't know which Wuzi Xiaoxian wants to harm you, but it's a trouble. ā€

Sun Shaozheng was pondering, and above the sky, the figures of the Bodhi Patriarch and the thirty little immortals were in a golden light, and they appeared and stood in the air. But seeing that the Bodhi Patriarch was dusty, he said with a smile, "Yes, I know the truth of competing for the first place as soon as possible, and I waited for 200 people to pass my first test." ā€

In the surprised eyes of all the disciples, the Fangcun Mountain Spirit Platform, which was no more than a thousand feet high, suddenly grew in the wind. It has grown into a 3,000-zhang high mountain range! Judging by the situation, it seems that the patriarch only wants to teach the Fa to these 200 people!

This move of the Bodhi Patriarch immediately aroused the resentment of countless disciples on Fangcun Mountain. But most of them just blame themselves, blaming themselves for why they are sleepy and why they don't know how to come earlier. Only a few people, like Qinglu, secretly scolded the Bodhi Patriarch in their hearts for doing too much and engaging in such a meaningless test.

"Damn, the patriarch is biased, and only takes special care of those two hundred people, and he doesn't even want to teach the Fa to me!"

There are only a few unscrupulous children who will think so.

At that moment, there were seven or eight little immortals, who wanted to open their mouths to plead, depending on the situation, they all had bad backs in their families, they were greedy for sleep and gluttony, and they couldn't get on the altar because they were late. These people just wanted to speak, but they were stopped by Bodhi's words, "Today's teaching of the Dharma is of great significance, and there is no favoritism. ā€

The seven or eight little immortals had to retract their conversations. In their opinion, it is not a big deal not to be able to learn the art of cloud control, and there is no need to anger the master for this.

Rao is like this, Sun Shao also wrote down the appearance of these seven or eight little immortals, among them, I am afraid that there is Qinglu's grandfather, who wants to assassinate Xu Fu.

"Today, I'll be Conan and find out this unhealthy fairy!"

Seeing this, the Bodhi Patriarch just smiled and shook his head, and as soon as the dust was sent, a fresh wind was rolled up, and more than a dozen disciples who were blown away were sent down the mountain, and said, "This is the second test, and your cultivation is not enough, and you can't master the cloud driving technique, so let's go down the mountain first." However, if you can get up early and go to the altar, the spirit is precious, and the power of this heavenly wind will be sent to you. If you practice diligently, within a few years, you will definitely be able to soar through the clouds!"

Bodhi's second test is justified. If you don't cultivate enough, you can't stop the wind, you can only be blown down by the clouds, and the higher you fly, the heavier you fall.

"Three thousand zhang of heavenly wind, those who can resist it, can learn the most basic cloud control skills. This first type of cloud, called the fog cloud, is formed by mastering the power of the heavenly wind and turning the fog into true qi, and mastering this flying technique can travel thousands of miles in a day. If you want to learn, stand forward, I will teach you this technique! But if you learn this technique, you must immediately ride the clouds down the mountain, and you must not learn a higher level of magic. A higher level of cloud control must be practiced in a higher sky. This is also the third test, and what you are going to do is whether your Dao heart is greedy enough. The so-called greed is not enough to swallow elephants, this is the truth. ā€

As soon as the patriarch said his word, dozens of disciples of the second realm took a step forward, wanting to learn the art of fog clouds.

Among them, there is naturally Xu Fu.

"Brother Xu, if I help you, you will definitely be able to climb to a higher sky and learn a higher level of cloud control, why don't you stay. ā€

"There are more good intentions from my uncle, but with the mana of my master and nephew, I can't ascend to the higher sky, and even if I learn higher-level spells, I can't cast them. The patriarch said, don't be greedy, I have learned this art of fog and clouds, and I am already satisfied. ā€

When Xu Fu said this, Bodhi smiled and nodded, as if he was extremely satisfied. And after listening to Xu Fu's words, there were a few second realm disciples who secretly sighed that they were greedy, and they had already stood in the forefront, and decided to learn this fog cloud technique.

"Since you're so knowledgeable, I won't say much. Don't worry, I will secretly help you watch out, if there is a little fairy who understands the word to harm you, I will stop it. Sun Shao has a new understanding of Xu Fu's conduct, such a character is absolutely impossible to deceive Qin Shi Huang, let alone a villain.

"Thank you!"

However, seeing that the Bodhi Patriarch transmitted the sound into the secret, he taught these twenty Second Realm disciples the method of controlling the clouds, and each of them entered the body with the power of the heavenly wind, so that they could control the clouds and mist. In this regard, Sun Shao could only sigh secretly, it is good to have a master, directly teach the exercises, and also send mana, that day he wanted to devour some of the power of the heavenly wind, and also endure the pain of the heavenly wind slashing the body.

This thought was just a casual thought, and all of Sun Shao's attention was on the seven or eight little immortals who had attracted his attention before.

But seeing that all the disciples had won the Fa decision and received the power of the heavenly wind, they were all eager to try, and they turned into clouds and mist, stepped on, and flew away one by one, and they were very happy.

At this juncture, I saw a short and fat fairy, flicking his fingers at Xu Fuyun, as if he wanted to cast some spell.

Seeing this, Sun Shao was furious in his heart, and said loudly, "Wuming, stop! I didn't expect it to be you! Don't hurt the innocent!"