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Chapter five hundred and seventy-six first talk

"Okay, boy, go back!"

After getting the Faro divine net of Yunshui Palace, Li Xiake released a red horse from the bronze hall and said to Sun Boda: "When you go back, tell Brother Chang, just say that I will be three years old and half a year old. I will definitely return to Qingcheng Mountain to drink with them, tell... Well, tell the old woman that I am very good outside, so she doesn't have to worry about it!"

Among the most sorry people in the main world, Li Xiake is his adoptive mother.

If his body was still as confused as before, it would be fine, and he could still call her "Mom", but now after being possessed by Li Xiake's soul, Li Xiake, who has the memory of the earth in his previous life, could not call out the word "Mom" when facing the old lady.

No way out, there can only be one mother. Li Xiake had only one mother in his previous life, and he had never recognized his godmother or something. He really couldn't say anything about him by asking him to recognize a strange old lady as a mother.

But how innocent the old lady was? She was kind-hearted at that time and saved a child from the river and raised him alone. Although the child was a little stupid, she was obedient and could do some physical work. At least she had a support. She could also dig a pit and bury the body when she was old.

But now Li Xiake has traveled to this world. Although it is good for the old lady, Qingcheng Mountain makes the old lady have enough food and food, but for the old man, all this may not be as good as his stupid son by his side.

In this world, Li Xiake can pat his chest and say that he is worthy of anyone, except for this old lady.

"No matter which world I put it, I'm afraid I have to bear a reputation of being unfilial!"

Thinking of this body's adoptive mother, Li Xiake felt ashamed. He took out a large box of various pastries and candies and brought them to Sun Boda: "Boda, these candies and pastries are customized from other places. If you go back to the mountain, you will bring these things to the old lady, and you will say that Ah Dai is not stupid now and has become smarter. This is a gift I bought for her specifically, so that she can eat with confidence and eat happily, and there will be more in the future!"

When he said this, his heart aches: "I still have the opportunity to be filial to my adoptive mother in this world. I suddenly traveled to this place, so who will care about my parents in my previous life?"

Sun Boda took the big box and didn't dare to ask more, saying, "Uncle Thirteenth, don't worry, my nephew must hand over these gifts to the old lady in person. The old lady is in good health now. After ate the Master's Three Return Fire Pill, she is much younger. Her white hair turns black, her wrinkles are reduced, and her body is very firm!"

Li Xiake nodded and said, "I'm sorry, my brothers! After I get back, I'll say hello to them!"

After Sun Boda saluted Li Xiake, he rode a crane to the sky: "My nephew must bring the uncle's words to him. Several uncles said that if the thirteenth uncle is tired outside, he might as well return to Qingcheng for a while. If he encounters a strong enemy, he will be able to take the banner of our twelve consecutive cities, so he will have more room for maneuver."

Others were in the air, as the white crane shone with its wings, it became more and more distant, and only the voice came: "Uncle Thirteen, you have too many enemies, both black and white, I hope you take care of yourself..."

Li Xiake stood there for a moment before shaking his head and chuckling: "This kid is very smart. He will leave when he asks him to leave. He doesn't even dare to say polite words to serve me. It seems that he is afraid that I will implicate him!"

He turned around and looked at the Chiliu horse standing beside him: "Ciliu, were you shocked before?"

The red horse looked at Li Xiake with resentment, rubbed his big head against Li Xiake's palm, and sprayed his nose.

Before, when Li Xiake was trapped by Gongsun.com with the Faro divine net, Li Xiake was still riding a red horse. At the last moment when he sensed that the big net was around, Li Xiake put the red horse into the bronze hall.

If he had reacted a little slower at that time, the Chiliu Horse would have been cut into pieces, but it scared the Chiliu Horse very much and almost scared her.

After being thrown into the Bronze Hall by Li Xiake, without saying a word, he plunged into a small world to soothe his wounded heart.

"Look, if you have the cultivation level of me, you don't have to be afraid of encountering magical weapons, right? You are just a coward. Once you use it, you will be useless!"

Li Xiake patted Chi Liu's neck mane and smiled and said, "When you hurry on the road, I will fly to the clouds and mist. I have swords and spears to kill the enemy, and I have bows, arrows, and firearms. I have money. I can be rich enough to compete with the country. Chi Liu, if you don't have any strength at all, what use do I want you?"

The two ears of the Red Horse immediately stood up, and the eyes showed a look of tension.

Li Xiake said the truth. Now as his cultivation level improves, his ability to ride the clouds and fog has become more and more wise. It is naturally no problem to have a few thousand miles a day, and it is much faster than riding a horse.

In this regard, the Chiliu Horse is not as good as the flying clouds and fog. When Li Xiake fought against the enemy, the Chiliu Horse was somewhat helpful in the past few years. Now, as Li Xiake's enemies become more and more powerful and their means are becoming stronger, the role of the Chiliu Horse has become infinitely smaller, and in most cases, it has become a burden.

This red horse has been spiritual for a long time, and this is the thing that I fear the most.

It is natural to change mounts. If the mount is not easy to use, it is natural to change to a better one. But if the owner Li Xiake doesn't want it, the Chiliu Horse will really be reluctant to leave it.

Now that Li Xiake said he didn't want it anymore, the red horse suddenly looked dead and drooped his head.

Seeing this, Li Xiake laughed and said, "No need to do this, Chiliu, you are following me now, the danger is too great. Why not go to the mirror world to experience it and strive to improve your strength a little. If I am at a critical moment, you can also help me."

When the red horse heard this, its head drooped even lower, and tears flowed out from its big eyes.

Li Xiake smiled and said, "Why be so sad? It's not that there is no day when we meet."

When he said this, he suddenly felt something and said to the Chiliu Horse: "I don't know what I am today, but the inspiration in my heart burst out. I am afraid that it is not like enlightenment. I have the nine styles of Pingtian, the four methods of practice of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Demons. Today I will tell you how much I can get, it depends on your opportunity!"

The red horse stopped tears and looked at Li Xiake, not knowing what Li Xiake meant.

Then he saw Li Xiake sitting cross-legged and laughing loudly: "The Confucian sects in the world are respected, Buddhism is empty, Taoism is nothing, and Demon sect is nature, but Confucian sect is true and not false. Chiliu, listen to the truth, my nine styles of flattening the sky are divided into opening mountains, splitting the sea, hitting the earth, breaking the air, not moving, cutting thoughts, divine movements, infinite swords, hell movements, and pacifying the world!"

He whispered: "You may be able to learn the first five styles of the Pingtian poses. As for the last four styles, you are limited to being a mount, not a human, and I am afraid you cannot practice. But since today's inspiration is bursting out, and it is the time to preach, I will also perform it for you one by one!"

Now, Qianyun’s magical skills have been sorted out what I have learned over the years, and started to talk about my own methods of practicing Taoism.

His speech lasted for three days and nights.

From beginning to end, the four schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and demons sorted out all the Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and demons, and the talks rose, and then stood up to practice to make up for the shortcomings of the moves at that time.

The red horse dared not close its eyes and forced its memory, forcibly missing a few words.

It's just a livestock after all, with spiritual wisdom, but the heart of Tao has not yet opened. It just remembered the first five styles of the nine styles of Pingtian on the first day, and then the too profound martial arts concepts and mantras are no longer something it can understand.

Although the place where Li Xiake preaches is a barren mountain, there are also many people walking in the mountains. Li Xiake's preaching is not limited to species, but all living things. As long as the mind of Tao is developed and the wisdom is already available, you can come and listen to it.

When the woodcutters, pedestrians, and business travelers were passing by here, they were all touched by his voice and came to listen to the wonderful intentions.

Li Xiake ignored them and said directly, "When it comes to the depths, the world is in a state of great influence, on the third day, a strong wind burst, black clouds blew down countless trees, blowing away many people. In the end, only one student was left in the exam, a woodcutter, an Angzang man, and a red horse.

On the morning of the fourth day, when the first ray of sunlight shone down, Li Xiake opened his eyes, laughed a long time, and raised his clothes: "Chiliu, let's say goodbye for now, how many years will you practice!"

As he thought, the Chiliu horse was taken into the hall by him. Then the clouds rose under his feet, his body soared into the air, and he shouted: "You three have obtained my method, and you cannot commit evil in the future. If you dare to do evil, I will demote you to the Nine Netherlands and will never be reborn!"

The three people on the ground were in a panic and knelt down together: "Thank you, the immortal master, for teaching the Dharma, the disciples will never dare to do evil!"

Li Xiake laughed loudly, no longer spoke, and he would never see him for a moment.

The three of them looked at each other and said, "The name of the immortal master has not been left yet?"
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