Chapter 1192 Thirty Fu, a little salty
Watching countless immortals, countless immortals watched Yi Qi Tai Sui being trampled on for the second time......
The palace master of Ziwei Palace in the starry sky, the strongest person under the nine star monarchs of the Northern Immortal Realm, led the forty-three immortal masters in the palace, and thought that he would eat the audience steadily...... What is it at the feet of the little flower cat.
The cat has to shake its feet after stepping on the mud, and the upper fox has stepped on Yi Qi Tai Sui without shaking its feet, and continues to run forward, and suddenly it remembers something, pauses and turns back to Yi Qi Tai Sui.
Yi Qi Tai Sui was kicked twice, and now not only his body was seriously injured, but even his soul was damaged, and he was seriously injured, with severe pain everywhere from head to toe, only thick blood in front of him, and the roar in his ears was full of noise.
The true qi was scattered, and Tai Sui turned back into the appearance of an old woman, and the black and purple blood in the seven orifices smeared all over her face, looking pickled and abnormal.
The cat put the fur ball down and blew at the muddy old woman.
Yi Qi Tai Sui only felt a fresh breeze pouring in from the top of his head, straight to his heart and spleen, the injury did not change at all, but his spirit was lifted a lot, his eyes could not be opened, but his ears could hear some sounds.
The cat glanced at the ball that had just turned into a demon official, and the ball demon official understood what Grandma Tiansheng meant, and asked in a very low voice: "Old woman, do you know whose hands you destroyed today?!"
The old woman is finished, and her two feet have destroyed her Yuanji, and even if her injuries heal in the future, she will be a useless waste, but according to her fierce nature, she is still stubborn in such a field, panting heavily, and hissing: "Where is sacred, leave a name, even if the old woman has no hope of revenge, she will always remember your name for thousands of generations in the future! Or you will directly break me up." Let's see if the old woman will frown."
"The two ghost masters, the old woman doesn't know. The ball demon officer looked upwards and went up.
"Great, let's go. The beaver picked up the ball again, and the demon official turned his head and ran.
Su Jing shook his head and smiled. The scene in front of him was certainly amazing, but what made him laugh even more was the sentence 'You don't like me anymore' before the beaver left, he turned his head to look and didn't listen, and the little demon girl was also laughing, and he didn't take it to heart...... It's just a cat.
Suddenly, the eyes that didn't listen lit up, and then his face was stunned - far away, the little flower cat who was about to run out of the battlefield suddenly became a human.
That's a beautiful girl. Graceful and enchanting, rich and bright. Shangshang turned around and waved vigorously at Su Jing.
All of a sudden, the feeling of not listening changed: listening to a kitten say to Su Jing, 'You don't like me anymore', the same thing as such a beautiful beauty. It feels like a difference!
Su Jing was helpless or helpless. Wave at the raccoon. Look around and don't listen, Xiao Bu still laughs, but now it looks like it's going to bite. Su Jing took a closer look and could see that her tiger teeth were sharp.
Hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook the hand that did not listen.
It is open-minded not to listen to people, and it is trusting to Su Jing, otherwise when it was in Middle-earth, Jian Jian'er Jian Sui'er and Uncle Xiao got together, and Su Qiqiao and Su Jing intersected inexorably, plus Gu Xiaojun, who became more and more restrained towards Su Jing later, and Ah Yan's little mother, who was ready to sleep with him at any time, would have been drowned in his own vinegar if he didn't listen.
This time, there will be a strange feeling not because of how amazing and beautiful the beaver is, but because she and Su Jing have been separated for too long, and they have been thinking about finally reuniting for more than a thousand years, and they cherish it in their hearts.
Fortunately, he was held by Su Jing, and he was down-to-earth if he didn't listen. It's so easy to get down to earth...... If I didn't listen to it, I felt that I was really embarrassed by Moyer's women.
Yi Qi Tai Sui didn't come by herself, the forty-three elite immortals of the Ziwei Palace accompanied her, except for the nine who were released to fight the three corpses, the rest were in her sleeve, these people did not have the profound cultivation of the palace master, and they all died tragically in their sleeves.
The remaining nine people still had a heart to fight, so they hurriedly withdrew from the battle group, rescued their crippled palace master and fled in a hurry.
The three corpses shouted and screamed, and chased after the coffin, if they didn't see the situation in front of them, just look at the spirit of the three dwarves and listen to their shouting and scolding, anyone would think that Yi Qi Tai Sui was abolished by them.
chased out 800 miles, and the three corpses returned to the battle in a big victory. The children's coffin is extremely flexible, and there are many changes in the shuttle in the fight, but when it comes to the ability to race in a straight line, the three corpses have failed to chase down an enemy, but it does not prevent them from having the elation that they will have when they 'annihilate all the remnants of the enemy and leave no armor behind'.
Almost when the three corpses returned to the formation, Fang Xianzi, who was included in the Black Stone Cave Heaven by Su Jing, woke up.
After being rescued, Fang Xianzi's mind always wandered between chaos and clarity, sleeping and waking up from time to time. He opened his eyes and looked around blankly.
The square-headed young man's face was blank, and there was not the slightest glint in his eyes...... The eyes are the window of the heart, and if there is no light in the heart, how can there be light in the eyes.
The sky is high and the earth is vast, but unfortunately it is only the vast Gobi, with no life and only endless desolation. There seemed to be a young man beside him, Fang Xianzi had just woken up, his eyes were very dilated, and he couldn't recognize who the figure was for a while.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came: "Woke up?"
This is...... At the same time as hearing Su Jing's voice, Fang Xianzi's gaze slowly condensed and saw clearly, the person in front of him was not Su Jing.
Su Jing smiled slightly. Fang Xianzi was stunned. He couldn't tell if he was dreaming or not, and for a long time, he had oscillated between nightmares and reality, and the line was becoming more and more blurred for him.
Determined to be a god, Fang Xianzi finally determined that he was not dreaming, he was really converging with his uncle and ancestor!
The next moment, Fang Xianzi smiled, and anyone could see the joy in his smile, but his gaze was still gloomy. There is nothing to do between the joy of meeting the deceased and the heavy haze accumulated in the heart.
"Disciple Fang Xianzi visited Uncle Su. His voice was a little dry, and Fang Xianzi struggled to get up and salute.
"Excuse me. Su Jing shook his hand and motioned for him to continue lying down: "I have talked to Mr. Pu Jia, and I know that you have suffered a lot after flying immortals. β
Only for a moment, Fang Xianzi's expression changed complicatedly, he was laughing, but the joy in his smile was suddenly replaced by pain, and after an instant, the smile dissipated, and the expression hidden in the smile lines disappeared, his eyes were heavy, and his face was calm like a cold stone. Fang Xianzi shook his head: "Disciples are not afraid of hardship. It's just that I didn't expect the fairy world to be like this...... This is?"
As he spoke, Su Jing opened the cave, and the scenery outside the ten miles of gravel was in full view, and countless immortals killed each other in all directions, first sacrificing their lives to fight and then rushing to the evil temple without sacrificing their lives, and finally being ruthlessly killed by the Seal or Ye Fei and others.
In a few words, Su Jing told Fang Xianzi about the situation outside and the current situation.
Dao Buddha, Demon and Ghost Star are competing for the five forces, the immortals of Middle Earth are gathering side by side, and thousands of immortals are either crazy into the battle or retreat and watch...... The scenery that makes the blood boil when young people think about it, and it's a real big scene.
If it was before, the temperament of the first son of the Israeli side must be excited and apprehensive, and the hand holding the sword may tremble slightly. But now Fang Xianzi has no reaction at all. just replied indifferently: "That's it." β
Immortal sky. That's it.
It seems that it doesn't matter, but in fact, it is deeply confused, and the Quartet can't figure it out, how can Xiantian be like this. How many beautiful yearnings in the mortal world. How many charming longings...... Ruoxian Tian is like this. Why bother practicing, I have cultivated the avenue in my heart and body, and this is why I have the qualification to fly immortals. But flying up and becoming an immortal is a joke!
This kind of confusion will be shared by all the disciples who have come up from the Middle Earth to practice the righteous path, but everyone has different temperaments and different experiences, and Fang Xianzi's 'confusion' is the heaviest, and he has reached the stage of 'chaotic path'.
"Why don't you ask?" Su Jing asked Fang Xianzi: "I'm still waiting for you to say, 'Please Uncle Shi to explain your doubts, why do you ......' I want to tell you that I don't know how to start." β
Fang Xianzi's heart was confused, but honest people are always honest people, blinking, and I don't know what to do.
"It's a pity that Senior Brother He Yu is not here, I am not very good at reasoning, just talk about it, it doesn't matter what is right or wrong, you can listen to it. Su Jingxiao, now that the war outside is stable, he simply brought Fang Xianzi outside.
Outside, Fang Xianzi had a lot of acquaintances, and after meeting him, he couldn't help but greet him with a smile, Su Jing helped Fang Xianzi and said, "Mr. Pujia is not very knowledgeable, and it should be no problem to make three 'eighteen folds' on a drawer of buns." β
Mr. Pu Jia accosted from the side: "Underestimate me, thirty is not a problem, almost every time it is included in the classics, it should not be a problem to sing for several generations." β
Su Jing said with a smile: "Great knowledge, great talent, there are great poems, if Mr. Pujia is not a cultivator, it is not difficult to gain a good reputation in the world with his talent, and it is not difficult to make a reputation." β
The old man came to talk with a smile again: "I won't hide it from you, I have a good name and a good reputation in the mortal world, and I used my name when I traveled, and I also gave lectures in several big academies...... My names are all hidden Confucians in the mortal world. β
Su Jing brought back the topic, and continued with a smile on the other side's ancestors: "Mr. Pujia has a lot of knowledge, but if he is thrown into the forest, he will only be accompanied by wild beasts, and it depends on whether the crow listens to his poetry or the hedgehog accompanies him against him...... Got it?"
"I don't understand. No, it's because the disciple is stupid and can't understand the true meaning of the uncle. Fang Xianzi's eyes were dark, but the expression on his face became confused.
Lei Dong Tianzun's eyelids drooped, and he covered his eyes in time to wonder, and made a chuckle: "You kid is stupid, you can't understand such a simple thing." β
Akame Zhenren was a little bored, and turned the small coffin into a horse and then back into a children's coffin all of a sudden: "The truth is so simple, but you don't understand Fang Xianzi, you still have to continue to practice." β
"Su Jing, don't embarrass this kid," he waved his hand: "Let's tell him the inner truth directly." β
Saying that, Lianhua suddenly remembered something, ran to Lei Dong's side and whispered, the latter's eyes lit up, turned his head and looked deeply at Mr. Pujia, and then jumped into his coffin and began to search, I don't know what he was looking for......
When he started classes and preached, Su Jing did a good job in the mortal world, and when he lectured, he would often rub his own experience and occasionally add oil and vinegar, which was very good, and the disciples of Lishan liked it very much. can be dedicated to solving doubts for honest people, Su Jingzhen is a little powerless. It's not that the mouth is stupid, but that there are too many truths that will be difficult to convey, and many truths are so profound that if you force them to express them in words, they will become shallow, and they will not hit the point at all.
Su Jing himself felt struggling, but what should be said must be said: "The environment has changed, and the cognition is different." Mo said that when the old gentleman arrived in the forest, he went to another mortal world, but his language was very different from that of Middle-earth, and his poems and sentences became penniless...... This is not Middle-earth, Fang Xianzi, after the ascension. It's changed. β
"The people of Middle-earth have entered the forest of the universe, and that's it. You may ask why Xiantian is so pickled, but where do you get so many 'whys', Xiantian is like this. β
"You and I think Xiantian is wonderful, and whether Xiantian is really wonderful or not are two different things. You can't blame Xiantian for not growing round enough, you and I am too full. So much for. β
The honest man's answer was very honest: "The truth that Uncle Shi said has already been explained to his disciple by Pu Jia's seniors. β
I didn't think that the old scholar was so fond of answering before, but this time Su Jing understood, and Mr. Pu Jia still smiled: "Even the examples are almost the same." I used Qin Huai's golden jade voice to tell the story of the red man who fell into the wild boar's nest. β
It's the same thing. Mr. Pu Jia has said it a long time ago, and he must have said it better than Su Jing. can't help Fang Xianzi.
This is not an accident, when it comes to the methods and principles of helping the younger generations, Mr. Pu Jia is always much stronger than Su Jing.
"I haven't been as long as you have been ascending to immortality. Again, that's the same sentence. I'm not sure if it's right or not. If you have any objections, you can always open your mouth, and you don't have to worry about any courtesy. Su Jing was not discouraged, and continued to say to the other party's ancestor: "As I can see." The fairy sky is like a forest, and the ten thousand beasts in the forest are fighting for me, what do you take? Treasure, Xiuyuan, Cave, Magic Weapon...... Everyone talks about 'grabbing', grabbing and grabbing, it doesn't matter, or let's be more simple, just take it directly: fight for it, fight for life. β
"All the beasts in the forest, each of them has one life, and I only have one life, and my life is in the forest...... If you don't take someone else, you will be taken away by everyone," Su Jing spread his hands out: "Take his life, what's the matter." β
As he spoke, Su Jing turned his head to look at Mr. Pu Jia, who touched his beard: "This truth, I also told him, the saying is still the same, enter the land of jackals, and be a tiger and leopard!"
"Sir is right. Su Jing echoed Pu Jia, and said to the other party's ancestors: "Since you have entered the mountains and forests, why not be a tiger, it is better to be a tiger that is more cunning than a jackal, more ferocious than a wolf, and has two wings." β
Fang Xianzi nodded first and shook his head, nodding because he understood the reason, but shaking his head because he had other questions: "Before being rescued by Pu Jia's predecessors, the disciple experienced several dangers and killed a lot of people. I can kill people, and I'm not afraid of death, but I don't understand...... Regardless of whether I can be a tiger or not, even if I want to be a tiger, I will follow the local customs...... If I follow the customs, where is my heart?"
Fang Xianzi was stupid, he felt that he couldn't understand his thoughts, his brows furrowed and he still wanted to explain something, but Su Jing shook his head and said directly: "To be a tiger is to follow the customs of the locals? β
"Just thinking that being a tiger will go with the flow," Su Jing looked at Fang Xianzi: "But I didn't think that you were originally a tiger." β
This time, Fang Xianzi was stunned again, he still didn't understand. He can't say that he doesn't understand it at all, but he can't figure out where he understands, confused, really confused.
Su Jing didn't seem to have much patience, didn't explain, and directly suppressed the seniors with a stick, and gave a conclusion: "You, you're the head tiger." If any jackal wants to hurt you, just bite it to death. β
"I'm also a tiger," Su Jing seemed to be smiling, but the words changed suddenly: "If one day you and I fight, I die before you can live, will you kill me?"
Fang Xianzi was completely stunned, and was about to shake his head, but Su Jing suddenly laughed: "Don't worry, there won't be such a difficult time, if there is really such a day, I will sacrifice my life to save you." β
Say it with a smile, but not a joke. Senior Brother He Yu said that no disciple can be discarded. The responsibility of the elders is in this sentence. The responsibility of leaving the mountain is in this sentence.
There are rats that survive by burrowing, wolves that prey on colony expansion, birds who take refuge by flying high on their wings, and tigers who dominate the mountain forest.
Fierce tiger, whoever hurts me, I eat whom, how happy;
The generous tiger competes with the jackal, extremely ferocious and greedy, but can give up his life as long as he saves his son...... It's guarded.
All responsibilities are in these two words: protection.
When things are not about 'guarding', the environment is like this, whoever provokes me and I bite whom, bite according to death, bite if you can't run, there is really no chance to bite back if you have the opportunity to bite back, it is no different from a jackal, or the tiger at this time is a bigger jackal, it doesn't matter.
When it's about 'guarding,' fight to the death will not retreat! This is the tiger from the mountain, how simple it is.
The tiger can be a crazy jackal and a wolf at any time, with an ugly appearance and a greedy face, and he feels that his belly is covered with the sky, and he can never find a beast that is more important than his own life.
It's not just that there are jackals and no tigers in this immortal sky, and it can even be said that the ink giant spirit is also the 'tiger' in Su Jing's mouth, and when the narrow road meets, you have to destroy his guardian to fulfill my guardian, destroy it!
The great righteousness is actually the small righteousness, and the universe is really big, big, and big, so big that every qiΔ in the universe is 'small'.
Every tiger is guarding its own 'little righteousness'.
For Su Jing himself, not always so 'righteous', not everything will be related to 'protecting the road', when the fight has nothing to do with 'small righteousness', he is just the simplest, guarding his beloved and guarding the people around him.
As long as there is this protection, it is enough to make Su Jing right, and the Buddha who is high above is not as familiar as the thief and him.
And then there is that treasure, everyone fights for it, I don't fight because I am willing, but who wants to say that I can't fight...... Smacked him in the face: Why!
This reason is not big at all, Su Jing looked at Fang Xianzi, and the latter's brows furrowed into a pimple. Su Jing smiled: "Don't worry, think slowly." Saying that, he was put into the cave sky, and the spiritual consciousness that was scattered far away was trembling rapidly, and a burst of cold air in the distant sky was suppressing him, and another strong enemy entered.
At this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came out of the coffin of the child, who was magnified by thunder for more than three miles: "I don't believe it!"
In the strange laughter, Lei Dong jumped out of his children's coffin and ran to Pu Jia with his brother: "Look at a bun, you can make thirty 'eighteen folds'?
Mr. Pu Jia twisted his beard with his left hand, picked up the bun with his right hand, looked at it, smiled and inhaled, then ate the bun, and said the good thirty fu into three words: "Slightly salty." β
When the old gentleman was eating the buns, the head of the man also flew over, flying from a distance, towards the evil templeβ
Five thousand words, today's update, I'm sorry to write so late. I just finished writing it. (To be continued......)
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