Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Seven: Yanxia Mountain
The winter night came extremely early, and the howling cold wind had already risen from the north. Wang Hongxin was shivering with cold, and looked back at the way he came from: "Maybe this is the last time to move bricks to build a house. Maybe, use
It won't be long before I have to move away from here. If I offend the people of Yuhuang Pavilion, if I don't leave, I will definitely be blocked by the people of Yuhuang Pavilion. By then, my life and death will no longer be up to me..."
"If the work can't be done, then it can't be done. The weather is cold and many houses will not be built anymore. At most, the foundations will be laid and we will wait until next spring."
Walking into the yard, Wang Hongxin did not go directly to his own house, but returned to where Zhang Yutang was. In Zhang Yutang's house, an oil lamp shone with orange light, illuminating the whole house in a hazy way.
"gentlemen!"
When Wang Hongxin walked in, Zhang Yutang was writing under the light, one word after another, concentrating on it and eliminating all distracting thoughts.
At this time, Zhang Yutang only had words in his heart and nothing else. His mood was round and flawless, empty and empty.
Shi Gandang had just followed Wang Hongxin into the house. The red light moved slightly and he was so scared that he shrank in: "What kind of place is this? It has such a terrifying atmosphere. The aura of righteousness here is too strong. It is not a place where monsters can stay. But
, these righteousness are not violent, but are much softer, giving people a rounded feeling, which can tolerate everything that cannot be tolerated."
"I really don't know who this person is. How can such a terrifying existence exist in such a small place?"
"I can't let him discover my origin, otherwise, I won't have a good life."
Shi Gandang restrained all his aura, and lay quietly in Wang Hongxin's arms like a blue stone. He carefully watched everything in the house, but did not dare to look at Zhang Yutang.
Because Shi Gandang knew that an expert like Zhang Yutang was extremely sensitive to everything, and he would be able to sense it if he just looked at it.
Wang Hongxin also knew that this gentleman named Zhang Yutang liked to write very much, and when writing, he needed a very quiet artistic conception. When writing quietly, he should concentrate on it without thinking about anything else.
Whenever my husband is writing, he really doesn’t want to be disturbed, because he said that his state of mind is still relatively low and he cannot write actively. Only by calming down can he make better use of his energy.
Achievement in calligraphy means writing good calligraphy.
Snap!
After writing the last stroke, Zhang Yutang gently placed the pen on Zhuo Zai, raised his head, glanced at Wang Hongxin, and said lightly: "Why did you encounter trouble?"
Wang Hongxin was startled: "Sir, how do you know? I just came back from the disaster that happened today, and I haven't told anyone about it yet. Can you, sir, figure it out?"
Zhang Yutang smiled slightly: "Although I am good at arithmetic, I am not good at deducing heavenly secrets. The reason why I know you are in trouble is because I sensed that the Zhenzi I gave you was broken!"
"Tell me, what did you encounter today?"
Wang Hongxin nodded and told everything about what happened today. As for the green brick demon, he committed suicide without hesitation.
Between Zhang Yutang and the Brick Demon, Wang Hongxin chose to trust Zhang Yutang without hesitation. As for the Brick Demon, it was better to leave it to a powerful person like Zhang Yutang.
As a mortal, I can't control a goblin at all. It would be terrible if the goblin backfires on me.
"Brick demon?"
Zhang Yutang was stunned and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that a brick, given a great opportunity, could become a demon. It's a vast world full of wonders. Is that brick demon the little blue pebble you are holding in your hand?"
Wang Hongxin spread his hands: "That's it!"
"Damn it, you bastard, you're killing me!"
On the blue stone, a piece of red light boiled, and there was a wave of fluctuation: "This great immortal, I am just a broken brick, of no use. I have only practiced for a short time, and I am as pure as a piece of white paper. I have never killed people or cheated.
However, kindness is my motto and compassion is my passport. You must be merciful and don't accept me."
Facing such a powerful person as Zhang Yutang, Shi Gandang knew that he had no chance to escape. Although he could not see Zhang Yutang's cultivation level, he could kill a genius from Jade Emperor Pavilion with just one word**
, you can see how unpredictable Zhang Yutang’s cultivation is!
"Oh, it turned out to be a brick that turned into a demon!"
Zhang Yutang reached out and made a move, and Shi Gandang fell uncontrollably into the palm of Zhang Yutang's hand: "I remember reading a famous book called Fengshen Yanyi, which recorded that in the hands of Nezha, the great god of the Santanhaihui, there was a magical stone.
Gold brick, I never thought that I could see such a magical blue brick here."
Wang Hongxin said: "Sir, if you like it, just accept it. It's not a good idea to have such a goblin follow me and make me fearful all day long. If someone looks at me, it will lead to death."
"Alright~!"
Zhang Yutang nodded and said: "I will accept this piece of bluestone, and leave it to me to write on paper. What you said will cause death, and it is true. There is a person sneaking around
's followed."
"who?"
Wang Hongxin's face changed color and he was very worried: "Sir, is it that boy from Yuhuang Pavilion? That boy's nostrils are piercing the sky. He always thinks that God is first and he is second. Moreover, that boy kills people without batting an eyelid and does not care about right and wrong. This boy
But what should I do?”
"Don't be nervous, let's just wait and see what happens. Your mother has the positive words written by me to protect you. It's very safe. You can stay here with me first and take a look before talking."
Zhang Yutang's eyes were dull and he said calmly: "If this person is really as immoral and immoral as you said, he is just a Qigong practitioner who has not cultivated the golden elixir. Just kill him."
It was as calm as water, without a trace of murderous aura.
Such plain words made Shi Gandang so frightened that he didn't even dare to take a breath. A faint red light lingered and steamed in the house.
"here?"
Wang Boda followed Wang Hongxin to find his residence, and a ferocious sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth: "I thought you were a prostitute from some famous family, but it turned out that it was just as I guessed, you are just a person who accidentally got the chance to be immortal.
Ant, today, I will take you back to the sect, let the elders in the sect drain your souls, and find the immortal mansion you encountered."
"And the essence contained in that blue brick is going to belong to me. Haha, with the blue brick in my hand, I will definitely be able to break through to the golden elixir realm in one fell swoop. By then, the golden elixir will be immortal and I can train my body again, which will extend my lifespan."
increase."
Since there were no other Qi Refiners, Wang Boda had no worries.
Show your body and take one step forward!
The invisible momentum forced out, and he shouted loudly: "You bastard, your uncle Wang is here again!"
Wang Hongxin's expression suddenly changed, but he was not afraid and replied: "The night cat from there, howling at night, what is it called? I call you grandma."
"court death!"
Wang Bo walked over with a big step, like a dragon, and punched out the house where Wang Hongxin happened.
Shi Gandang looked at all this and silently mourned for Wang Boda: "Poor man, it's not good for you to offend anyone, but you provoke an existence that you can't afford to offend. Isn't this looking for death?"
"roll!"
Zhang Yutang sat on the chair, motionless. A faint light shone, forcing him out, and he met Wang Boda's fist. With a bang, Wang Boda was knocked back dozens of meters, and fell to the ground. He spat out.
A mouthful of blood.
"Who?"
Wang Boda's face turned pale. He rolled his eyes and thought: "I am Wang Boda from the Jade Emperor Pavilion. The little thief here has stolen the most precious stone from my Jade Emperor Pavilion. I was ordered to come and capture him."
Return to Yuhuang Pavilion for trial."
Yuhuang Pavilion is located near Hongye Town and has a great reputation. Even the big cities outside Hongye Town are controlled by Yuhuang Pavilion. As a transcendent existence of monasticism, Yuhuang Pavilion's status is very respected.
Wang Boda believed that once the name of Yuhuang Pavilion was mentioned, no matter who came, they would have to weigh the importance and give Yuhuang Pavilion a face.
"roll!"
Zhang Yutang remained calm, still saying the same word, and then the rays of light gathered together and formed a big hand. This big hand did not have any powerful and imposing aura, and was lightly photographed.
But Wang Boda had no way to hide. He felt that no matter how he hid, he would always be covered by the big hand.
A palm came and landed on him, sending him flying away.
"The green hills are everlasting and the green waters are everlasting. Since you don't give the Jade Emperor Pavilion face, senior, just wait for my ancestor Yuzhen to come and ask for the sacred stone for you."
Wang Boda changed his face in shock. After saying one thing, he was about to say another word. When he asked who was doing this, he saw a wave of glow in the house where Wang Hongxin was. He was so frightened that he hurriedly ran away without daring to say another word.
After leaving the abandoned yard, Wang Bo stared at you with a look of resentment in his big eyes: "Just wait, no matter who you are, when Patriarch Yuzhen arrives, I will make you both burn to the ground, and everything will be in vain.
"
Ancestor Yuzhen has formed a Nascent Soul, has vast supernatural powers and incredible magical power. Wang Boda believes that once the ancestor arrives, everything will become different.
The incident happened in an instant, Zhang Yutang acted quickly, and there was not much time before and after.
"Xin'er, what's going on?"
The old woman came over and looked at Wang Boda who was leaving. She felt horrified: "Mr. Zhang is indeed an expert from the outside world. He lives here in seclusion. Now that he is disturbed, he is afraid that he will leave."
When Wang Hongxin heard his mother's voice, he hurriedly walked out of the house, took his mother into Zhang Yutang's house, and explained the matter. The old woman saluted Zhang Yutang: "Mr. Zhang, your new son has brought you trouble!
"
"No problem!"
Zhang Yutang shook his head: "This is just a trivial matter. It's just that Yuhuang Pavilion may come to cause trouble again, which will cause a lot of trouble. I don't plan to live here anymore. What are your plans?"
The old woman said: "We also plan to go back to our hometown, Yanxia Mountain!"
"Yanxia Mountain?"
Zhang Yutang's eyes flashed and he stood up. (To be continued.)