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Chapter 121 Go back to Shanghai

September.

Sometimes things about relationships are really uncertain, just like Marshal Lu Xiaojialu. Who would have thought that this prodigal son of flowers would turn into the seed of infatuation?

He first returned to Shanghai, had a quarrel with his family, and wanted a divorce. To no avail, he was beaten with a belt by Lu Yongxiang. The young marshal immediately invited talented people, just one, who must be able to drink. Don't say, After spending a lot of money, he found a few talented winemakers.

After getting a capable man, Lu Xiaojia hurriedly returned to Tianmu Mountain, only to find out when he arrived at the Taoist Temple that, by chance, Fu Yunzhao had been following Fei Jingting for several days.

The lackeys were clamoring to burn down the Taoist temple, but Lu Xiaojia had other thoughts. She only felt sad in her heart. The more sad she felt, the more she missed her. The more she worried about him, the more she felt that she would not marry someone other than Fu Yunzhao in this life.

So Marshal Lu suddenly stood up and stopped the noisy followers. Shi Shiran led his men down the mountain and returned to Shanghai. He only said to the people around him: "It doesn't matter, I have a hunch, sooner or later I will We will also meet Miss Fu."

Lu Xiaojia took people back to Shanghai. Fei Jingting also took Fu Yunzhao down from Siming Mountain and drove towards Shanghai on his motorcycle.

Fei Jingting remembered that it was said in the textbook that universities in Tianjin did not resume classes until October. It was already mid-September now, and when we returned to Shanghai and took a boat to the north, it would be almost October when we returned to Tianmen.

He vacated the house and had to find a place to stay again. It would take a lot of time, so he ended his exploration trip in a hurry.

"Brother Jingting, let's not walk anymore?"

Fu Yunzhao said vaguely, his mouth filled with the rice cakes given by Fei Jingting. Fei Jingting seriously suspected that his system was a sophisticated grocery store. Look at the things he had been given recently. When he got food, he used Yes, not even a decent skill is given. I really feel sorry for the name of the system.

Moreover, he also suspected that this girl never left, probably just for the food.

Fei Jingting glanced at her, sighed and said: "No more visiting. The Cave Heaven Paradise is so famous, I'm afraid the monks in the world have already visited it. Even if there are any treasures, they will be taken away early. Let's go visit again. , I’m afraid I won’t even be able to pick up the dregs. Besides, the world is pretty much the same, we should go home.”

Fu Yunzhao, who was in the sidecar, pointed the packaging bag at his mouth, tilted his head and poured the last bit of crumbs into his mouth, and said happily: "It's great, I can finally go back."

In the past ten days, Fu Yunzhao has refined the Three Corpse Gu again. It is hard to say whether it will be successful or not. However, the little girl said that the chance of success this time is very high. The poisonous insects in Jiangnan are obviously more powerful than the poisonous insects in Jinmen. The poisonous insects that can be refined should be It's not too weak.

Fei Jingting watched from the sidelines, watching the venomous insects and snakes rolling and fighting, which only made his scalp numb with shock. After seeing it this time, he never wanted to see it again in his life.

Fu Yunzhao was happy, but Fei Jingting was worried. The second meridian had only broken through two levels, and he didn't know when the remaining levels would be broken. He only relied on Yu Hu's added inspiration and the true energy he had cultivated. I'm afraid it will take several years to reach the realm of refining energy and becoming a god.

Master Wang Jingxuan once said that the Yuan Qi spewed out by the spiritual spring in the cave of Tianmu Mountain is getting thinner and thinner, and I am afraid that the same is true in this world. If he fails to find a way to quickly expand his spiritual energy, I am afraid that he will be like his master and practice hard. After sixty years, I finally became lonely.

He had given up hope in the paradise of cave heaven and turned to those beautiful places that had never been visited by monks. He was thinking about taking time to visit those places next time. Maybe there would be some unexpected gains.

By the time we made a circuit from Siming Mountain and returned to Shanghai, it was already late September, which is the most suitable season of the year in the south of the Yangtze River.

After entering the city, Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao took a rickshaw and went to the clinic run by Chen Yingning and his wife in the French Concession. When they arrived, they discovered that the clinic had already been converted into a pharmacy. After asking around, they found out that Chen Yingning and his wife had spent a month.

Before that, the clinic was sold to others.

The two went to the residence of Chen Yingning and his wife again, but fortunately, they did not miss out this time.

Not only Chen Yingning and his wife were there, but Huang Mingrui and Huang Suizhi were also there.

As soon as they saw Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao, Chen Yingning greeted them: "Brother Jingting, I haven't seen you for a few months. I see that my cultivation has improved a lot."

Huang Mingrui on the side asked: "Jing Ting, are there any gains from this visit?"

Fei Jingting said with a smile: "I have gained a little bit, but...brother Mingrui, I see you are happy, but your practice has been successful?"

Fei Jingting avoided answering. The swordsmanship taught by Wang Jingxuan was a method of fighting enemies, and it was also Fei Jingting's strongest method at present. How could he explain this to others casually?

Huang Mingrui rubbed his hands with a smile on his face and said: "Oh, brother Xian, you don't know. With the guidance of brother Sui, brother Yu is now barely able to gain a sense of energy and has finally stepped onto the threshold of monasticism."

"Oh? That's really gratifying."

Fei Jingting was about to ask more questions, but Huang Mingrui coughed quickly and asked Fei Jingting what he had seen along the way. Fu Yunzhao started chirping without Fei Jingting answering.

While Fu Yunzhao was talking, Fei Jingting looked carefully and saw that Huang Mingrui's complexion had improved a lot, his face was rosy, and his figure had become slightly thinner. Looking at how respectful he was to Huang Suizhi, he knew that Huang Mingrui was probably the guy.

It was through Huang Suizhi's yin and yang dual cultivation method that I had the sense of Qi.

Alas, Fei Jingting didn’t know what to say. He had known Huang Mingrui for the first time, and he also knew that this man had a firm heart. To what extent could he be firm? He ignored his beautiful wife and concubine at home and went to the Tianfei Palace to clean up the matter.

Repair it.

But what he was firm about was only the heart of cultivating the Tao, not the path. Unable to cultivate the Quanzhen Kung Fu, he obtained the Shen Tong Deed from Fei Jingting and immediately turned to practice the Shen Tong Deed. However, he could not get started with the Shen Tong Deed, so he immediately turned around.

I began to practice Yin and Yang dual cultivation techniques.

Huang Mingrui's Taoist heart is not so much Taoist heart as it is obsession. This fat man only wants to practice Taoism and become an immortal, but he has no persistence in Taoism. Fei Jingting thought in his heart that if Huang Mingrui continues to practice, he will become a Huang Mingrui at best.

If you dig deep, you won't be able to go far.

Fu Yunzhao Yin went to Tianmu Mountain to practice, and only talked about what he saw along the way, and even then he talked about it for half an hour. The little girl was smart, and seeing that Fei Jingting didn't talk about the art of sword immortality, she didn't mention that she was practicing under a master on the mountain.

thing.

After Fu Yunzhao finished speaking, Chen Yingning sighed with emotion: "To be honest with Jingting, I have also visited this blessed land of cave heaven, but I'm afraid even if there are some secret treasures, they have been excavated by the previous generations of monks. How can it be my turn?"

Picking up leaks?”

Fei Jingting nodded and smiled: "Yeah, but I'm always unwilling to go around." After a pause, Fei Jingting added: "It's late September now, and I plan to get up and go back in the next two days.

Jinmen. Brother Ying Ning, Brother Mingrui, I wonder what your plans are?"

Huang Mingrui said: "I sent a letter to my family and planned to return to Tianmen with Brother Ying Ning."

Chen Yingning said from the side: "My husband and I have disposed of the clinic and are currently disposing of the property. I'm afraid it will be delayed for a while."

Fei Jingting pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Yining, do you still insist on establishing a Taoist Association?"

"Why does Jingting ask this question?"

"I see that Jinmen martial arts associations are blooming everywhere, even in Shanghai. I'm afraid that this association will eventually turn into a wrangling association. Instead of doing this, it is better to establish another orthodoxy and form its own sect."

Chen Yining is older than Fei Jingting and has lived for more than ten years. How can he not understand what Fei Jingting means? As for the association, if you can establish it, I can naturally establish it. Just like Jinmen, there are several martial arts associations, each of which

It was not unified, and eventually evolved into a faction, which was no different from the numerous sects before.

It’s just that Chen Yingning was determined to break this vicious circle, and his mind was quite firm, so after pondering for a while, Chen Yingning said: "I still want to give it a try. Even if it doesn't work, at least it will point the way for the underachievers."

Fei Jingting said: "Brother Ying Ning has high aspirations, but I am far behind."

After getting down to business, everyone chatted and exchanged some more. Wu Yizhu called for a banquet to greet Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao. After the banquet, Fei Jingting and Fu Yunzhao found a nearby inn to rest.

Early the next morning, Fei Jingting went to the pier to buy two ferry tickets and planned to return to Tianmen in two days.

Back at the inn, Fu Yunzhao had already gotten up and was hiding in the room eating chicken legs.

"I bought the ferry tickets and we will leave in two days."

"Oh," sucking the grease on her fingers, the little girl looked at Fei Jingting and said, "Brother Jingting, I heard that Shanghai is very prosperous and there is nothing to do. How about you take me for a walk today?"

Fei Jingting felt very sorry. This girl had a restless temper, so she had the patience to accompany him for a walk, and stayed in the mountain for more than two months. So he smiled and said: "Okay, then

These two days are up to you, we can go wherever you want."

The little girl clapped her hands and said, "Okay, okay, I want to eat local food, and I also want to listen to a play. I heard that there are foreign devils doing tricks in the public concession, and I want to see it, and there are more..."

"Stop!" Fei Jingting scratched his head and said, "Your request is too much. Two days is not enough."

Fu Yunzhao bit his fingers and said pitifully: "But... tomorrow is my birthday."

"Is your birthday tomorrow?"

Such a strong reason, Fei Jingting immediately said: "Go, as long as there is time, you can go wherever you want."

The little girl said happily: "Brother Jingting is the best."

Fei Jingting smiled and rubbed Fu Yunzhao's head: "Do you have any birthday customs in your hometown?"

Fu Yunzhao thought about it and said, "It's nothing. Ada will boil an egg for me, weave a flower basket out of straw and put it in it, and deliver it to me on the morning of my birthday."

Is that it? Fei Jingting suddenly felt that Fu Yunzhao was very pitiful. He had lost his parents since then, and even his birthdays had been miserable these years.

But he didn't know that unless Miao Yi had a newborn, most of his birthdays would be like this. Not only Fu Yunzhao, but everyone else would spend their birthdays like this.

So he thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll give you a gift tomorrow. I'm sure you like it."


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