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Chapter two hundred and ninety third call

There is no need to discuss the details. When the Northern Alliance goes to Chenghai, they will first pass by Erlong Mountain to meet Wang Zhuo. Leng Siliang is determined to see the treasure born with his own eyes. If the treasure is really what Wang Zhuo said, he will definitely turn around and leave without hesitation.

As early as a thousand years ago, the mighty man who was famous in the world of immortals and Buddhas, his mere Nascent Soul might not be as good as a speck of dust in the eyes of others.

After drinking a few more sips of tea, the monkey picked the freshest fruits and put them on the stone table. Leng Siliang picked up a crystal clear grape and said to Wang Zhuo: "Nowadays, there are probably only two sects that are willing to use spiritual energy to nourish ordinary fruits.

The Longshan family, if the outside world knows about it, they will definitely be envious and jealous, and then scold fellow Taoist for being a prodigal." After that, he opened his mouth and chewed the grapes for a few times, then threw down his sleeves without grace and put the food on the plate.

Sweep all the fruits into their own storage bags.

Wang Zhuo seemed to have not seen it, and said solemnly: "Mr. Leng, there is one more thing I want to tell you. Although Erlong Mountain is integrated with the Northern Alliance, I just want to warn the four disciples who came to practice that their scope of activities is only within a radius."

Please don’t wander around the road between Shili and the way down the mountain.”

Leng Siliang nodded, "Of course, I have given a hush-hush order before leaving. They are not allowed to reveal that there is abundant spiritual energy here, and they are not allowed to enter the mountains without authorization. In fact, they don't even know that fellow Taoist Wang Zhuo is. After all, they were not allowed to

There was a misunderstanding between the two of us. When Cao Ge and several other Taoist fellow students came to practice here, I begged fellow Taoist disciples not to come forward."

Tangtang Yuanying's words were enough to give him face. Wang Zhuo didn't bother to see those classmates. Cao Ge's arrangements for his parents made Wang Zhuo feel uncomfortable. As the saying goes, if a person becomes enlightened and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, it will cost millions of people.

It was not done properly.

Leng Siliang agreed casually, chatted for a few more words, and then left.

After he was hundreds of miles away from Erlong Mountain, Leng Siliang stopped flying and landed on the top of a signal tower. He took out a blank paper and pen from his arms and wrote on the paper: Brother Xuan Song,

Just then I sent the disciples from the mountain to Erlong Mountain. The king of the mountain, Zhuo Zhuo, said that the treasure born in Chenghai was the Pig Wuneng weapon, a nine-tooth rake. It was rumored that the great demon of Chenghai No. 13 rebelled from Chenghai, and there were five thousand dragon Taoist soldiers in Erlong Mountain who had become elixirs. I doubt

The Thirteen Great Demons have been defecting to Wang Zhuoju for several months. Therefore, if brother further explores the details, he can sell or trade the information based on this.

After finishing writing, Leng Siliang threw out the white paper. The breeze blew the white paper and it hung in the air for a moment, then automatically folded into a paper crane and flew southward like a meteor.

Leng Siliang tiptoed and disappeared from the communication tower. After returning to Lingkong Mountain, he threw the melons and fruits to the children who were waiting for him in daily life.

Come here."

The boy bowed and retreated. A moment later, Cao Ge came in wearing a Confucian robe. After saluting, Leng Siliang said, "Do you have any questions about your recent practice?"

Seeing a slight hesitation on Cao Ge's face, Leng Siliang continued: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes." Cao Ge smiled sheepishly and said, "Master, I have two things I want to tell you, one personal and one personal."

Leng Siliang said: "Let's talk about business first."

"Business is training, Master. I have been feeling sluggish recently while practicing the Academy's Haoran Zhengqi."

Leng Siliang did not answer immediately. He took out the last two apples from the storage bag, kept one for himself, and gave the other to Cao Ge, "Be more specific."

Cao Ge continued with an embarrassed smile: "I didn't study well when I was in school. I always liked street novels and was extremely curious about things between men and women. As time went by, I unconsciously felt a sense of wretchedness in my heart. Now that I am studying the upright and grand Haoran righteousness, I still feel that it is no longer the same.

Own."

Leng Siliang had already peeled off the apple, took a bite and raised his chin to signal Cao Ge to come and sit across from him. After Cao Ge took his seat, Leng Siliang said: "Are you saying that you are a dirty person and can't learn from Haoran's righteousness? Or do you want to learn from him?

After learning this technique, do you feel that the person you are now is not the person you were before?"

Cao Ge thought for a while and said: "The second kind."

"We call your current state the confusion of self-cultivation, and Buddhism calls it the obstacle of knowledge and vision. You don't understand what is the truest self, or you don't want to let your nature disappear with practice. But people always have to change to adapt to practice.

, feel it for yourself, this is the first time in my thousand years of life that I have heard someone regard their own vulgarity and filthiness as their advantages and be reluctant to change them. You are the first one, which really makes me more knowledgeable."

Seeing that Cao Ge wanted to refute, Leng Siliang smiled and said: "I know you are making an analogy. My teacher tells you today that there are fifty disciples from the outer sect of Bailu Academy and twenty-two from the inner sect, a total of seventy-two people, who are suitable to become the next generation of teachers."

You are the only one who belongs to us. We must have a noble and righteous mind, not be afraid of the ruthless sky, and not be afraid of all villains. But the state of mind and the way of being a human being are completely different. In short, I do not agree with the passionate views of the past gentlemen. For example, the analogy you just made,

Only if we are more shameless than our enemies and live to the end can we be ourselves with awe-inspiring righteousness."

Cao Ge forced a smile, bowed and said, "I would like to be taught."

Leng Siliang waved his hand and said, "People in Bailu Academy are not academics. You don't have to keep Fan Li in your heart. What is your private matter?"

"In the past few days, I heard from my senior fellow from the academy that there is a new sect in the north recently, called Erlong Mountain. So after careful inquiry, I found out that Erlong Mountain happens to be the hometown of my best friend..."

Leng Siliang waved his hand and interrupted, "Just say Wang Zhuo. I know the name of his mountain village."

"Yes, I also heard that Erlongshan's communication with the academy is very friendly, and Wang Zhuo has opened a sanatorium at the foot of the mountain. I also asked the master not to use Erlongshan's help to cause trouble for him."

Leng Siliang's face suddenly darkened, "So what if I cause trouble for him?"

Cao Ge bowed to the end, "I am willing to suffer for him. No matter how the master punishes me, it is fine. As long as you don't kill me, the disciple still has his unfulfilled wish. But if I die to protect Wang Zhuo, I will definitely be his father after I fulfill my wish."

Suffer death.”

After a moment of silence, Leng Siliang said to him: "I hope you and Wang Zhuo can still maintain such a friendship fifty years from now."

Cao Ge smiled and said, "Although Wang Zhuo is mysterious, he is only a mortal after all."

Leng Siliang glanced at Cao Ge, "You have never told me what happened in Zhongqian World. I can promise you will never cause trouble to him. Please tell me carefully today."

Cao Ge didn't have any extra precautions and told Leng Siliang all the details.

"You said Wang Zhuo gave you the armor, where is it now?"

Cao Ge doesn't have a storage bag yet. In fact, in the huge Bailu Academy, only a senior who is in the late stage of foundation building has this kind of equipment that he envies. "It's in my room. I'll get it right away."

When he came back, he respectfully placed the silver Seven Emotions Soldier on the table. Leng Siliang picked it up and observed it carefully, and then put the Seven Emotions Soldier down.

In fact, Cao Ge had always suspected that Wang Zhuo was also a monk, and that his realm was much higher than him. Not to mention the magic trick he performed for Xiang Yang. The man who pretended to be Han Yi now seemed to be a big monk. It was impossible for Wang Zhuo to survive in his hands.

can prove this. But then Wang Zhuo used some kind of secret weapon to wipe out almost all the Jindan monks in the Northern Alliance. Even a Nascent Soul was killed in that storm. Cao Ge started to have some kind of control over the country again.

Secret weapon.

Things in the world are like this. Once their development does not conform to the knowledge, then doubt or even disbelief will follow.

But at this time, endless waves arose in Leng Si's conscience. He knew that this armor was the armor formed by the desire of all races and was forged by the Formless Demon using their seven emotions. But now the armor not only had the aura of the Formless Demon

, which gave Leng Siliang an unusually familiar aura.

After closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, Leng Siliang suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Cao Ge, when you entered the door, all the impurities were eliminated from your body, as were Liu Maosheng, Chen Qi and others. I originally thought it was because of your presence in the Yelan world.

The adventure, now tell me, what has Wang Zhuoke given you to eat?"

Cao Ge nodded and said: "I have indeed taken it. Wang Zhuo said that he was responsible for researching the pills, which can stimulate people's physical potential. After I arrived at the academy, I checked all the alchemy books. Although many elixirs can cleanse the menstrual marrow and remove impurities.

, but none of them are consistent with the pills given by Wang Zhuo."

I remember that when the dreamless boy left for another world, he wrote letters to Duanmu and Xuansong respectively. Although he didn’t know the content of Duanmu’s letter, he really showed off in his letter to Xuansong, saying that he would soon get a device that could help his innate advancement.

With the foundation-building Fulong Pill, in the future Tianfu Sect will have more foundation-building monks than the other four sects combined. At that time, Xuan Song handed the letter to me, and I lamented that the age of the End of Dharma was really torturous, so that the dignified Yuanying monks could gain innate progress.

The high-level foundation-building elixirs are so happy, and the low-level Fulong Dan is one of the best elixirs for menstrual cleansing and marrow-changing.

Wu Meng Boy said that he was traveling with a monk from Fulong Temple whom he had not seen for hundreds of years, and I not only sensed the aura of the Formless Demon on my armor, but I even sensed the murderous aura of Wu Meng Boy! That guy was a Buddhist novice monk when he was young.

However, his biological parents starved to death in Fulong Temple. He was so angry that he fell into a coma. When he woke up, his appearance remained childish and no longer grew. After he became successful in cultivation, he joined the Ming Dynasty Jin Yiwei to massacre more than a thousand monks in Fulong Temple.

, if it were not for Tianfu Sect’s top-level calamity talisman, he would have been so struck by the heavenly calamity that he would not even be able to reincarnate. However, the shortcomings of the calamity talisman were so great that he would stay in Nascent Soul for the rest of his life, unable to make any further progress, and that strong

The Qi that kills the Buddha is unique to this family, and even if there is only a trace left due to the passage of time, it is easy to identify.

In this way, Wang Zhuo followed Wu Meng into another world, which coincided with the invasion of the formless demon. Wang Zhuo not only obtained a large number of Seven Emotions Soldiers, but also intercepted Wu Meng and others and obtained the Fulong Pill.

?

Leng Siliang's thoughts wandered to an unknown distance. His guess was infinitely close to reality, but he and Duanmu, the headmaster of Tianfu Sect, had the biggest conflict. Thinking of Wang Zhuo and Duanmu being so flattering when Duanmu met for the first time, Leng Siliang thought.

laugh.

"Indeed, this armor and the pills I gave you before were both designed and invented by Wang Zhuo." Leng Siliang said with a hint of smile in his eyes, "After you finish your homework early tomorrow morning, you will go find someone who also has this armor.

Classmates, ask them to bring the armor and tell them that I want to study it, and don’t tell anyone about the elixir."

In Erlong Mountain, Wang Zhuo asked the Taoist soldiers to monitor the four disciples sent by Leng Siliang at all times. Then he received the Prime Minister Turtle from Qingshui River and sent his most talented descendant, a palm-sized spin turtle, to the reservoir.

middle.

After sending Prime Minister Gu away, Wang Zhuo was completely free and abandoned all chores to devote himself to cultivation.

There is no time in the mountains, and another month passed quickly. It has been one year and two months since Wang Zhuo became a cat demon.

In this month, the nine generals of the Three Kingdoms have reached their innate peak, and there is only one skill left for them to break through. Wang Zhuo tried to use the accumulated luck to calculate the skill suitable for them, but he only calculated two skills.

His luck had reached the red line, so he decided to temporarily send them back to the Han Dynasty to serve in the frontier fortress. After Gongsun Zan's death, Wuhuan and Xianbei in Liaodong began to make trouble again. The gentle policies of Liu Yu, the shepherd of Youzhou, could not control most of the Biao.

Wang Zhuo, a fierce barbarian tribe, asked Cao Cao to issue an order to kill Hu, and exchanged his head for food, land, and even promoted him to a noble rank.

As for the other world in the Qing Dynasty brought by Bai Jing, Wang Zhuo is also urging Peng Liguang and Hong Mingyuan to transfer more soldiers to invade it as soon as possible. Every day that they delay, it becomes more difficult for them to occupy the world in the Qing Dynasty. The reason why Wang Zhuo is anxious

, because there were too few people in the Han Dynasty, and the fortune of tens of millions of people was only equivalent to that of a large province in population, while the total population of the world during the Qing Dynasty added up to the number of people in China.

Everything was developing step by step. On this morning exactly one year and two months ago, Crab Shisan appeared at the door of Wang Zhuo's practice room.

"Zhengshen, the treasure of Chenghai will be born in about a week. If you want to watch the excitement, now is the time to go. We can come back in five days."

Wang Zhuo turned back and glanced at Duobao, who chuckled and said to him: "Brother, go early and come back early."

Let Crab Shisan wait for a moment, Wang Zhuo walked up to Duobao and put his arms around her slender waist, "Come with me, it would be good to meet a few more monks in the market."

Duobao's little head rested on Wang Zhuo's shoulder, "After becoming a pill, the soul sea has been shaking recently, as if the star pattern is about to change. In the middle of the night, brother, you also saw me occasionally changing back to the characteristics of a guinea pig, and I went out to walk with you.

What should I do if something changes on the street?”

Wang Zhuo chuckled and said, "What's the matter? Only your ears have changed back and you have a little more hair on your face. Do you know that this makes you look even cuter?"

Duobao shook his head vigorously, "It's so ugly! If I don't go, I won't go. Brother, when you get there, just hide behind Leng Siliang and act as a disciple. With them here, nothing will be too dangerous for you. Besides,

Chenghai is full of water and has nothing to look at. The human race is the worst, so just deal with them."

Seeing Duobao's resolute expression, Wang Zhuo stopped trying to persuade him. In such a short period of time, Duobao's ears turned back into the look of a guinea pig, with their furry ears sticking out. Wang Zhuo couldn't help but reach out and pat him.

"Remember, don't reach out when you see something cute with fur." ​​Duobao couldn't help but added another instruction, "Brother, remember this!"

Wang Zhuo's face turned red. His psychopathy has become more and more obvious in the past half month. Duobao was preparing to knit a sweater for Liu Shuzhen and Wang Shouyi during his free time. One time, Duobao woke up suddenly when he heard a sound while practicing in the middle of the night and found Wang Zhuo.

It turned back into a cat and was chasing the ball of wool and slapping it vigorously.

"Don't worry, this will never happen again!"

Duobao glanced at the big hand that was still secretly patting her ears, rolled his eyes at Wang Zhuo and continued to practice on the cold jade bed while holding Xiaobai in his arms.

After Wang Zhuo and Xie Shisan went out, Zhang Kui, Liang Qiuzi, and Zhou Huachen also followed them. According to Liang Qiuzi's original words, he just went to make some soy sauce so that he could brag about it to the little monsters in the mountains in the future.

Capital. Zhang Kui said that he had known Marshal Tianpeng for a long time. Tianpeng had been in charge of Beidou. It was said that he had also been Tianpeng's subordinate.

After the group descended from Erlong Mountain, Wang Zhuo took out his mobile phone and called Peng Liguang. He had promised to take Peng Liguang with him to meet the circle of practitioners.

Peng Liguang quickly answered the phone and asked Wang Zhuo to go to the nursing home and wait for him for a while.

After hanging up the phone, Xie Shisan, who was closest to him, said softly to Wang Zhuo: "Zhengshen, are you sure you want to take a mortal to Chenghai? If there is any dispute, you can't protect him."

Wang Zhuo smiled and said: "Who among the seniors dares to touch us?"

Crab Thirteen was extremely immune to Wang Zhuo's obvious compliments, and his expression remained unchanged. "There must be countless powerful monks coming to Chenghai this time. In their eyes, Crab Thirteen is just a crab that is difficult to chew, tasteless.

It's a pity to abandon me, but if I get angry, they will steam me in a pot." Having said that, Crab Shisan stopped talking about Peng Liguang.

It seems that the old crab is a monster who hides his pride under humility. He is more like a gentleman than Leng Siliang! Wang Zhuo smiled and asked everyone to wait outside for the monks from the Northern Alliance. He went to the sanatorium alone.

Entering Peng Liguang's office, Director Peng was sitting on the boss's chair with a frown on his face. When he saw Wang Zhuo, he stood up to greet him.

"What's wrong with Bureau Peng?"

Peng Liguang forced a smile and said: "It's no big deal. Master Wang, do you still remember those reporters who blocked the door to interview Julie a few months ago?"

Wang Zhuo nodded, and then heard Peng Liguang continue: "One of the reporters even pretended to be close to you. You were quite shameless at that time."

"Just tell me what's going on." Wang Zhuo has a strong memory. The reporter who was rich and powerful made him mistakenly think that he had become famous in the mortal world, but he didn't expect that in the end it was still a plan to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, which made him extremely embarrassed.

Peng Liguang grinned, "He's dead." After saying that, he opened the drawer and took out a newspaper dated half a month ago. He didn't know which garbage dump Peng Liguang picked it up from. There was no ink scent on it.

It's almost rancid.

Wang Zhuo resisted the urge to pinch his nose and picked up Hou See, a relatively well-known coastal newspaper brand with a high circulation. The headline read: Entertainment reporter died mysteriously. He was stabbed more than a hundred times at home. The police determined that it was suicide.

"It's been a long time since I've seen such a crazy suicide method. It's very creative." Wang Zhuo praised it and didn't read the text. He put it down and waited for Peng Liguang to tell him.

Peng Liguang smiled bitterly, "It's an eye-catching era. This man's name is Zhang Xiaojun. He's quite quick-thinking. After getting to know each other in the nursing home, he even managed to have a few words with Julie."

"Director Peng, can you just pick up the most important thing and say it? We will go to sea soon."

Peng Liguang stood up, closed the office door, and said softly: "Julie received a call from Zhang Xiaojun at midnight today. He said he would pick her up tonight!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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