In Du Qingchen's opinion, everyone underestimated Xuanwu.
He has always been very mysterious in the past. Who would have thought that Xuanwu, one of the four war gods under the throne of the Dragon King, would actually have a half-step to the realm of spiritual enlightenment, and even be on the same level as the Dragon King.
There must be some story or secret in this, but Du Qingchen didn't want to know about it.
Xuanwu's structure and vision are beyond those of ordinary people. Even when Du Qingchen saw him, he thought of the divine monk from Tianyin Temple. He was the only person that Du Qingchen couldn't see through.
"This Dragon King is yours for the taking."
Xuanwu said: "Whenever you no longer want to be a pawn, you have to find him and throw it to him."
"It seems that I have fallen into a trap."
Du Qingchen sighed.
"You dance it yourself. If you don't want to dance, no one can force you."
"That's right, but let's discuss it again. I can take the title of Dragon King, but you will be responsible for the dragon soul for the time being. How about that?" Du Qingchen had no choice but to settle for the next best thing.
Xuanwu thought for a while: "Okay."
Du Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
I finally got rid of this burden.
But it's too difficult.
"Where is my Word?"
Xuanwu suddenly asked.
He looked at Du Qingchen intently.
Du Qingchen smiled bitterly and said, "I seem to have fallen into your trap again."
"You can't joke about this kind of thing. If it affects my mood, I can go back on my word. I'm not a gentleman." Xuanwu glared at Du Qingchen and said rudely.
It was this look that warmed Du Qingchen's heart.
After the decisive battle, many people around him looked at him differently.
Even when Bai Hu and Suzaku saw him, they were different from before, which made him a little disappointed.
Only Xuanwu seems to be the same as before.
I didn't feel any pressure because Du Qingchen had become a god.
Du Qingchen smiled, took out a square piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Xuanwu.
The paper was very ordinary and shabby, and I didn't know what was written on it.
Xuanwu took it with some curiosity, opened it and saw that it was a painting.
What is painted is a tree. The paper is obviously not big, but this tree seems to go straight through the sky and the earth, with extraordinary momentum. At first glance, it is a tree, but this tree is something Xuanwu has never seen before. Take a closer look,
His pupils began to shrink, and he suddenly fell into trance. Slowly, Xuanwu's forehead began to sweat, veins jumped, and his face looked painful.
Ahem...
Du Qingchen coughed and woke up Xuanwu.
Xuanwu wiped his sweat, his face was shocked, and his eyes were full of panic.
"Awesome, you painted this?"
he asked.
This time, his eyes looked at Du Qingchen, full of awe, deep admiration and admiration.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "Don't worry about who painted this painting, just tell me, did I lie to you? As long as you see through the words in this painting, you will be able to find the way you want, and becoming a god is just around the corner."
"amazing."
Xuanwu gave a thumbs up.
"However, you can't be obsessed with it. Don't force it to look at it. Look at it from a different angle. You may get different results. Remember, you can't be hasty, you have to take it step by step, and you can't be greedy for success. Otherwise, you may
If I harm you, you will never be able to find the way you want in your lifetime."
Du Qingchen gave a very serious warning.
"good."
Xuanwu couldn't help but look at the painting again, and finally put it away, holding it carefully in his hand for fear of losing it.
"Okay, I have to go."
Du Qingchen stood up.
Xuanwu suddenly said: "It turns out that you have been prepared for it. It seems that I fell into the hole you dug this time."
"Then do you want to regret it? You can regret it!"
Du Qingchen smiled.
Xuanwu glared at him: "What a beautiful idea!"
…
When Du Qingchen returned to the hotel, there was a fast food box on the table.
Wang Lingying sat on the sofa, his face full of confusion, as if he was thinking about something.
"What's wrong?"
Du Qingchen sat over and asked.
No movement.
He hugged Wang Lingying, who trembled and was awakened.
"Oh, when did you come back? You scared me to death. I was sensing spiritual power. It's better now. I was about to sense it when you interrupted me."
Wang Lingying blamed.
sweat……
Du Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry: "I told you, don't be so anxious. Even if you are a genius, you will not be able to sense spiritual power within half a month. The spiritual power here is already very thin."
"Who said that? I almost felt it just now. I won't tell you anymore. I'll go to my room to practice. Don't bother me. Please."
After saying that, Wang Lingying entered the room furiously and closed the door with a bang.
Du Qingchen was left alone with a look of pain on his face.
What does this mean?
He suddenly regretted it.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have agreed to teach Wang Lingying how to practice. Now it's better. We could have a loving honeymoon, but now it's all in vain.
After watching TV boringly in the afternoon, Du Qingchen took some time to ask Fu Guofei to prepare a plan for a new company. He also called the God of Wealth on the other side of the ocean and asked him to secretly assist Wang Lingying's new company.
There was no other way. Although Du Qingchen kept saying that he would not interfere, she was his woman after all. Since Wang Lingying wanted to do something, he had to give her some help secretly.
If he doesn't love his wife, who will?
At night, Du Qingchen knocked on the door.
Wang Lingying opened the door and said, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you know it's almost dark? How is your practice going? Have you sensed spiritual power?"
"No."
Wang Lingying said in a low voice.
"Then come with me to go out to eat and go shopping. I have lived here for many years, and a lot of things have happened. It just so happens that now that I have some free time, I can go and reminisce. Cultivation is not something that can be accomplished in a day.
, take your time, don’t rush, the more anxious you are, the less likely you are to succeed.”
Du Qingchen spoke earnestly, fearing that Wang Lingying would not agree.
As a result, to his surprise, Wang Lingying agreed immediately.
The two went downstairs, and Du Qingchen drove the car sent by Fu Guofei and found a couple's restaurant nearby.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. As soon as they entered the restaurant, all the men and women in the restaurant turned their attention to them.
There was nothing she could do about it, Wang Lingying was like this wherever he went, and she was used to it.
The two found a seat by the window. There was a bouquet of fresh roses on the table, which had just been brought by the waiter, as well as candles. All the plates were heart-shaped, and the dishes were beautifully arranged.
He is particular about always being able to put on a heart-warming pose, always linked to love, and coupled with a beautiful and soothing love song, the atmosphere suddenly becomes warm and ambiguous.
When the red wine was served, Du Qingchen raised his glass and said, "Come on, wife, respect our love."
Wang Lingying took a sip with a blushing face, put down the cup, and suddenly asked: "Is there love between us?"