From birth to now, Lezheng Bitao has never seen his mother. He only knows that when he was a child, his mother died because of his aura disorder. Later, he was raised by his father and became the young master of the sect.
Location.
But the young master of the Gudeng sect, who shines brightly in front of others, is not as noble as people think.
Outside, Lezheng Bitao was arrogant, but back at Gudengmen, in the exclusive training cave belonging to Lezheng Qianji in the back mountain, he didn't look like Lezheng Qianji's son at all.
Lezheng Qianji slapped Lezheng Bitao twice. It was not enough. He followed up by kicking Lezheng Bitao hard on the chest. No matter how restrained Chengdao Dzogchen's cultivation was, he could not control it.
Those in the Nirvana realm were able to withstand it. With two palms and one kick, Lezheng Bitao was almost beaten to death on the spot.
Le Zheng Bitao fell softly to the ground and could not get up no matter what. He covered his chest with his hands and looked up to the sky. Two lines of tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes. His eyes were full of fear and anxiety.
"Dad, I am incompetent, I know I am wrong."
Whoosh!
Lezheng Bitao begged for mercy in horror. He made fists with both hands and dug his fingers deeply into his palms, causing blood to drip down. When he got up and knelt on the ground, Lezheng Bitao had no resistance or resentment at all, only fear, endless fear.
"Crack!"
Another slap on the face made Lezheng Bitao feel burning pain, but he held back and did not say a word.
He had been punched and kicked by Yue Zheng Qianji since he was a child. Otherwise, he would not have been able to cultivate as he is now.
If Lezheng Bitao is said to have no talent, he would not even be in the Nirvana state if it weren't for Lezheng Qianji's severe stick.
But outsiders don't know it, but Lezheng Bitao knows it in his heart. Lezheng Qianji hates that iron cannot become steel, but his education is too perverted and harsh.
Both slaps were light. Over the past hundreds of years, he had many experiences of being seriously injured and bedridden. This was no longer just a matter of hating iron, but an almost perverted desire to have a successful child.
"Do you know why you are being punished?" Le Zheng Qianji said the customary words again.
Lezheng Bitao did not answer and endured silence.
"You rebellious son, how many times have I told you that you must be aware of everything when you go out. You clearly know that Cang Nanfeng and Liu Zhijing have a grudge, why don't you stop them? You are the young master of the sect. Although he is the elder of the pavilion, but
You are acting on behalf of your father, how dare he not listen to you? Before you go out, your father gave you many instructions not to be reckless or hasty, but you just watch Liu Zhijing get slapped? What kind of person is Mugu?
Who knows in this world, Ren Qilin only needs to stay in Tianfang for one day, and he can run rampant. Beating people is a small matter, but not getting the Qinghui Mirror is a big deal. Do you know what Cang Nanfeng's actions will bring to us?
How much trouble.”
Lezheng Bitao couldn't bear it, but he was still somewhat dissatisfied in his heart.
Although Lezheng Qianji's words are very reasonable, Cang Nanfeng is not the one who can move if he wants to. It is his own fault for saying this, but the fault cannot be all his own. Lezheng Bitao
I couldn't figure out why every time my father got angry, he would scold me severely and never explain the whole story to him in a pleasant manner.
Lezheng Qianji fired the evil fire, and his mood calmed down. He turned his back and said, "I have one thing for you. I have been dragging it out for so long and there is no progress at all. How will you take over the Gudeng Sect in the future?"
At this point, Lezheng Qianji snorted coldly and asked, "How is Jialan's affairs going?"
Mentioning this, Lezheng Bitao suddenly became energetic and said: "Back to my father, I have met there several times and we had a good chat. I have already discussed with their clan leader that the Hanhu transaction will be held in a month."
, the things will definitely be available.”
Lezheng Qianji's face softened, and he nodded and said: "Yes, you haven't disappointed your father yet. You don't have to worry about Tianfang's affairs anymore. I will let Wu Sheng go over. You can prepare yourself and go to Hanhu."
, get the things over as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, father, you won't miss this time." Lezheng Bitao gritted his teeth and felt a little better.
"Okay, let's go."
Lezheng Qianji didn't say much, waved his hand, and returned to the cave alone.
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On the other side, it’s the second watch.
Mugu was sitting quietly in the room. Suddenly, the door of the room rang, and he opened and closed his eyes: "Who?"
"Master, it's me."
"Haoxian, come in."
The door opened and a young man with low cultivation level walked in. After entering the room, this man strode to the case and whispered in a low voice: "Here we come."
"Is there any news?" Mugu's calm posture became excited and said: "Where is it?"
"I have already taken him into Yunmeng Building."
"No one saw it."
"No.
"Okay, you go down and I'll go there by myself."
…
After half a stick of incense, Mu Gu swayed his plump body into Yunmeng Small Building. The lights on the second floor were dim, with only one candle flickering weakly. Except for the middle part, most of the room was in darkness.
Mu Gu went upstairs and sat down in front of the Eight Immortals table, which was the only table with candle lights. He looked around and said, "When people come, come out and talk. There is no one else outside."
"hey-hey!"
Whoosh!
A figure sat in front of the table, with a low hood pressed down on his head and a strange laugh.
"Have you heard the news?"
The figure's side face was facing Mugu, and all he could see was a black mask on his face.
"Kurong's action has never disappointed anyone. Master Mu, are everything ready?"
"Whenever you want it, you can have it." Mugu poured himself a cup of tea from the teapot on the table, then ignored the other person and began to drink it alone.
The visitor reached into his arms and pulled out a blue bamboo slip, placed it in front of Mugu and said, "All the news you want is here, where are the things?"
Mugu didn't say anything. He pulled off a treasure bag from his waist and threw it on the table. Then he took the bamboo slips in his hand and opened it. At first, Mugu's face was very solemn, but
After a while, my eyes started to light up.
"Jialan?"
"Yes." The other party said firmly.
"This is the only news, why is it not clear why we met?"
"Isn't it mentioned above that it's for the same thing, but the two parties are so secretive that they can't find out what it is for. But in a month, they will meet at Hanhu Lake, and my ability can only go so far.
"
"Then how are you sure it's related to the news I want?"
"Haha, I can't say this. Master Mu, there have been more than a hundred years between us. When did I lie to you? I can't tell you the exact process. You just go and you definitely didn't run away."
"Haha...how do you want me to go? Where?"
Mugu smiled, rolled the bamboo slips into a roll and placed it on the table, then pulled off a treasure bag and threw it on the table.
The man was startled, then laughed. No one could see the expression behind the mask: "Master Mu, what is your intention?"
The fat on Mugu's face trembled and said: "Asking fate, it's not just a day or two between us. In the past 170 years, I have given you a lot of benefits, right? Why is this news incomplete? What's left?
What about that part?”
Mask smiled: "Master Mu, you didn't even ask."
"I'm asking now."
Mask picked up another treasure bag, opened the bag and let a ray of spiritual consciousness seep out, and then laughed: "Master Mu is indeed Master Mu. He is so skillful. I can only help you so much at Niwang Inn." Mask said.
At the end, a breeze suddenly blew up, and then in the blink of an eye, Mugu disappeared and the building was empty.
Mugu sat in front of the Eight Immortals table without any expression for half an hour, then left.
After leaving Yunmeng Xiaolou, Mugu did not return to his residence, but went to Houshan Cave Mansion.
After a while, Mugu appeared in front of a mysterious cave. After tossing and turning for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Ren, I need your help with something."
"..."
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There was no words for the whole night. Early the next morning, Feng Jueyu opened his eyes and looked at the still dark cave. His eyes fell on Wu Yingxue in the corner of the stone room.
A faint sparkle reflected on the pretty face like a flower, showing a serious and focused expression. Wu Yingxue sat here without making a sound for the whole night. It was obviously not because the Tuoyue Shen Jue was too profound to understand.
This mental method is not easy to say that it is simple, but it is not difficult to say that it is difficult. With Wu Yingxue's talent and experience, she can definitely understand it, and if she wanted to, she could start practicing that night, but she was speechless all night.
It is clear that there is still a certain rejection of dual cultivation.
Feng Jueyu didn't make things difficult for her anymore. After all, he couldn't say anything about this kind of thing. If he wanted to think about it, let her think about it.
Feng Jueyu stood up, and when Wu Yingxue heard the movement, she raised her head in a daze and asked, "Where are you going?"
Feng Jueyu glanced at him and said, "We should be able to start building the teleportation array today. I'll go over and take a look. You take your time."
"Hmm." Wu Yingxue thought thoughtfully for a while, then lowered her head to read the secret book again.
Before leaving, Feng Jueyu glanced at her again, shook his head and left the cave.
After leaving the house, Feng Jueyu went straight to the back mountain to select the site for building the teleportation array. At the same time, he also met Guang Xiao, Wang Hai, Wang He, and Zhang Yuanze.
The three of them have been accompanying Guang Xiao. In addition to visiting the Peach Blossom Medicine Valley Formation, they have also walked around Tianfang in the past few days. They completely regard Guang Xiao as one of their own. Even Guang Xiao feels that Feng Jueyu is too much.
He was too enthusiastic, but he understood that Feng Jueyu would be embarrassed if he challenged him in public, so he followed Zhang Yuanze and Wang Hai and Wang He around, and discussed formations together at night, and they benefited a lot from each other.
The purpose of Zhang Yuanze's existence is that he doesn't understand the formation, but he knows part of the knowledge about the teleportation array. He sits with the three of them while they chat, and then passes a sentence from time to time to lead the topic to the teleportation array. Sometimes he does this
Guang Xiao kept looking at him, and he became more and more aware of Feng Jueyu's purpose.
It was already the fourth day. Guang Xiao finally saw Feng Jueyu. The first thing he said when they met was Feng Jueyu asked: "Master, let's go see the teleportation array together?".