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It has been several years since Old Man Shan left his real body in Yixin Tiandi and wandered out alone to understand the world.
I thought it would take a few years for Old Man Shan to come back, but he didn't expect that he would come back at this juncture.
In an instant, all the friends felt a sense of security increased.
Ha ha ha ha!
Old Man Shan's loud laughter directly reached everyone's ears. It was obvious that Old Man Shan was in a good mood, and he didn't know whether it was because he had gained a lot from going out or because he could merge with his main body immediately.
After everyone waited for a moment, they saw a kind-hearted old monk slowly walking over from a distance. It seemed very slow, but the speed was actually very fast, and he was in front of them in a blink of an eye. When they left, the avatar of Old Man Shan was that of the six-year-old man.
The appearance of the evil Buddha that was plastered with mantras was a bit rigid, but when he came back, he had become so amiable, lively and natural. It can be seen that he has a huge influence.
Big realization.
Except for Long Jianxin, the other friends all experienced the old man Shan's escape experience, and there was nothing special about it. However, when he saw the dragon horse transformed by Long Jianxin, old man Shan was still a little surprised. Now Old Man Shan
He was not the mountain demon who was trapped in a corner without much knowledge. He naturally knew what the dragon clan meant. But it was just a little surprise. Since this happened to Shen Fengshu, it was not worth mentioning.
It's so normal, no matter how outrageous things happen, it's not uncommon.
Are there not many great monsters who died under the mirage of their own destiny back then? Besides, no matter how outrageous it is, how could Old Man Shan be so outrageous? Old Man Shan, who thought he was already accustomed to strange things, would not be easily surprised by the changes around Shen Fengshu.
Heaven and earth, before the clone could even be combined with the main body, it was separated by a piece of innate body that was so huge that it was several times larger than his main body.
The huge rock of spiritual soil was shaken to its core.
What is this? How can it be so irresistible? So mouth-watering? So...delicious? At the first glance, Old Man Shan felt as if little hands were stretching out all over his body, wanting to eat it.
The giant rock grabbed hold of me. It seemed as if a pair of feet had grown out of my whole body. I wanted to walk to the edge of the giant rock, wrap it up, and eat it alive.
.Looking at the huge rock, Old Man Shan almost turned into a clay sculpture and wood sculpture again, unable to move for a moment.
With such a close distance, Old Man Shan immediately realized that this was a powerful thing that could completely transform him. How could it appear here?
Old Man Rao Shishan felt that this trip had opened his eyes and his mood soared, but in front of this giant rock of innate spiritual soil that could change his origin, he still lost his composure.
"Old man Shan, this is suitable for you, so I'll give it to you." Shen Fengshu looked at Old Man Shan's gaffe with a smile, and said with a smile while secretly taking pictures.
There's no need to say things like "I've settled things with Mr. Shan" or "I owe you what you owe me". Just give it away. If you say it too much and it seems fussy, just give it away. You are suitable, so I give it to you. That's it.
Simple.
"Give it to me?" Old Man Shan was startled when he heard Shen Fengshu's words, but he calmly accepted it in an instant. He turned around and gave Shen Fengshu a peaceful smile: "Okay!"
Sure enough, Old Man Shan's experience was quite effective, he accepted it so calmly and said nothing.
There is no need to say some things out loud. You don’t have to calculate clearly whether you have more or I have less. It’s not necessary. Our friendship has reached this level. We can help each other when we are in trouble and just say hello when we need something.
"Hurry!" Shen Fengshu suddenly urged: "Play cards, play cards!"
It’s been a long time since I played cards with Old Man Jiang and Old Man Shan. We finally got the cards together, why don’t we play a few rounds quickly? What words can be more candid than what was said on the card table? Old Man Shan quickly let the clone merge with the main body, Then he sat on the card table. Although the innate spiritual soil was precious, it all belonged to him, and it was by his side. Old Man Shan just laid his body on the giant rock, and then
I just don't care, it's more important to play cards with everyone.
Being able to be calm whenever big things happen, and being able to stand firm, sit still, and calm your mind when you are excited, can be considered as cultivation.
Old Man Jiang must be on the table, and Xiao Man sat obediently behind Old Man Jiang to wait on him. Of course Old Man Shan also counts, and Shen Fengshu counts as one.
The remaining one, Ding Jian, wanted to volunteer to play at the table, but was driven away by the two old men in unison, for fear that he would make that "deadly" music-playing trick at the table.
In the end, Yichen, who was still an honest and careless man, received the unanimous consent of Old Man Jiang and Old Man Shan and sat down at the card table. Ding Jian could only sit aside speechlessly and act as a spectator.
How can we not have a drink while playing cards? Each person has a cup of Babao Lingxian Tea and drinks it slowly.
Old Man Jiang has drank it many times, but this is the first time for Old Man Shan. After one gulp, his eyes immediately lit up.
The aura of a cup of tea is only a drop in the bucket for his body, but the power of rebirth contained in it can speed up his refining of the innate spiritual soil.
"By the way, why does Mr. Ding look so bad?" Old Man Shan asked casually while shuffling the cards: "That sword energy shouldn't be that troublesome, right?"
The sword energy was collected from a certain valley in Old Man Shan's body. Old Man Shan had been in contact with it for who knows how many years before Ding Jian, so he was very familiar with it.
The sword energy has been weakened and dissipated for so many years, but Ding Jian has not been refined for such a long time, and the aura he has made is a bit wrong. Is it too weak?
"Old man Shan, has that sword energy reached its peak and can change its characteristics at will?" Shen Fengshu stretched out his hand to read the cards and asked following what old man Shan said.
"Climbing to the top?" Old Man Shan played the dice and let out a contemptuous laugh: "Maybe it was three thousand years ago! Now it's just a residual breath for people to feel, it has no power."
Of course Old Man Shan's cultivation level allowed him to say this in an understatement, but for Ding Jian, who only had the cultivation level of Jindan, that sword energy was more than just a matter of letting people feel it.
"Then can the sword energy suddenly change from fierce and sharp to complicated?" Shen Fengshu followed the cards and continued to ask.
"What good things are you thinking of?" Old Man Shan played a card without raising his head: "South Wind! It has been thousands of years, and only the purest source remains."
As soon as Old Man Shan said these words, the faces of several friends changed color.
If only the purest bit of the original sword energy remains, then Ding Jian said that the sword energy suddenly changed, it is not as simple as something going wrong in refining the sword energy.
"Why, does Ding Ding's injury have anything to do with this?" Old Man Shan couldn't hide the changes in everyone's expressions due to his cultivation level, so he asked immediately without stopping: "Don't move even one dust, touch the whiteboard!"
"It's hard to say." Ding Jian said nothing, and Shen Fengshu said it all alone: "Play cards first!"
Don't worry, Old Man Shan is back anyway. It will take a long time to refine the innate spiritual soil, and he will definitely not leave easily. He has been in contact with that sword energy for the longest time, so he will be right to identify it.
They were all Jindan cultivators, and they were able to endure their temper. Everyone quickly changed the topic and continued playing cards.
Old Man Shan didn't know how long he hadn't spoken to anyone. There was almost a different person at the card table, chattering away, almost telling everything he had seen and heard over the years while playing cards. Speaking of which, Shan
The old man was also a conscientious person with a kind heart and was unwilling to kill too many animals. That's why he arranged a maze to lure the monks away without them noticing. It was precisely because of this that the great Buddhist master did not directly lead the monks away.
He kills but traps.
The same goes for this trip. Old Man Shan had no intention of hurting anyone. Instead, he turned into an insignificant-looking monk and didn’t get angry with others. He just walked around and experienced the world. It turned out that Old Man Shan was raped by Liu Zi.
Trapped by the mantra, I have not been able to leave for thousands of years. I have met many monks, but I have never seen anything in the world of mortals. After walking for several years, I have been wandering around the human world steadily.
I made a lot of observations. With Old Man Shan’s strength, when he didn’t want others to notice, no one could find him. Even if the monks saw him alone and wanted to bully him, they probably wouldn’t be able to find his aura. Along the way,
Just look, just observe, just
I really learned a lot by understanding the world.
It was Old Man Shan who was talking all the time, and everyone listened while playing cards. Sometimes they would ask a few more questions in a fun way, allowing Old Man Shan to fully vent his desire to talk.
This mahjong match lasted for thirty-six rounds. Old Man Shan poured out what he saw, heard, and felt in one breath. Everyone listened very seriously, including Old Man Jiang, even though many times
What Old Man Shan talks about is just ordinary human life, but everyone listens to it with great interest. This is the worldly body of a super master at the level of Old Man Shan.
Enlightenment, even if some insights are ordinary, the observation and perception from a unique perspective can still make everyone learn a lot.
At this moment, winning or losing in mahjong is completely unimportant.
"Huh!" After his desire to express his feelings was vented, Old Man Shan let out a long breath: "It feels so comfortable to be able to express what I have to say properly."
After thousands of years of imprisonment, Old Man Shan was careful not to talk casually, but he still couldn't get used to the silence. Finally, there were a few people who could listen. This feeling was really comfortable.
"Boy Ding, can you still move?" Standing up, Old Man Shan stretched out comfortably and turned to ask Ding Jian over there.
"Yes!" Ding Jian quickly stood up and replied. It was true that he was injured, but his ability to swing the sword was not lost.
"Give me a sword!" Old Man Shan greeted, "I'll use your erroneous sword energy."
Ding Jian said nothing, and approached Old Man Shan. The tip of the sword he was rubbing in his hand gently touched Old Man Shan, and a trace of sword energy penetrated Old Man Shan's body.
Old Man Shan closed his eyes and felt the sword energy of Ding Jian carefully. After a long while, he opened his eyes in confusion.
"That's not right!" Old Man Shan said with certainty: "This is indeed different from the sword energy of the past, but it is still the sword energy at the core. Could it be that the sword energy of the year has dissipated for many years, and there is still such a change?"
Even Old Man Shan, who has experienced sword energy for thousands of years, is not sure. I dare not say anything else about this sword energy. It must be powerful enough in some aspects. "Brother Ding, give me a sword!" Shen Fengshu rushed decisively. Zhu Ding Jian said: "Let me try too!"
