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Chapter 3410 trouble again

Chapter 3410: Trouble again

Chi Xingtian would never have dreamed that the so-called son of Tianzun was actually the daughter of Tianzun.

It was even more unimaginable that this heavenly nobleman, who had been an extraordinary person since birth, would sell white porridge in a porridge shop in the world of mortals for decades.

The fairy has aged into an old woman.

The plainly dressed people around her all knew her and were very familiar with her.

The reason for all this is because Xuanyuan Lian lost to Zhang Ruochen. In order to fulfill the bet, he had to sell porridge here as a clone for hundreds of years.

But Zhang Ruochen didn't expect that the person selling porridge here was not Xuanyuan Lian's clone, but his real body.

The entire porridge shop is derived from a corner of the golden carriage.

Zhang Ruochen felt quite emotional and said: "The original bet was just to let your clone enter the mortal world, why did the real body come too?"

The woman was calm and peaceful, and said: "When Wuliang returns, there is no need for me to handle all matters in heaven. I have been busy for many years, running around, doing all the big things that I think will help the world. It is rare to have time to calm down and do something."

Some simple little things, such as grinding rice, chopping firewood, fetching water, lighting a fire, helping a neighbor deliver a baby, being a matchmaker for a girl who has not yet left the court, burying a friend's father... are not big things in the world, but they are big things for one person and a family."

"I have seen the strife of a world and the chaos of a clan. Now when I look at the disputes in the world, the grievances and grudges of mortals, and the ruthless fights, I feel a sense of profound enlightenment."

"A dike of a thousand feet will be destroyed by the burrows of ants; a room of a hundred feet will be burned by the smoke of the gaps."

"I used to sit in the sky and look at the earth, seeing hundreds of thousands of mountains and rivers at a glance. I suddenly felt compassion and heroic ambition in my heart, and vowed to create peace for all generations."

"Now that I have been in the world of mortals for decades, I realize that there is no difference between sitting in the sky and observing the earth and sitting in a well observing the sky. It is even more difficult to create peace for all generations than the empty hell."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Why, you have no ambition?"

"My ambition has not been lost, my vision has not been extinguished. But I think I still have a lot to learn. If I am not perfect, how can I think about the world?"

The woman smiled self-deprecatingly, glanced at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who had his back turned to her, and said, "Stop talking about me, what about you?"

"The sea is open to all rivers and embraces all things. Can you really do that?"

"The Sword World is a great transcendent force in the world, bringing together all races and civilizations. There will be many internal conflicts and battles in the future. What are you going to do? In the battle between heaven and hell, can the Sword World really be neutral forever?"

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said: "You don't want to calm down and be a mortal, so why are you asking about the big things in the world again?"

The woman said: "Big things are the sum of small things, and small things are the epitome of big things. The two are indistinguishable from each other."

"Your realm is really getting higher and higher!"

Zhang Ruochen did not answer her immediately. After thinking carefully, he said: "As long as there are three people, there will be conflicts and fights. The sea is open to all rivers and inclusive of all things. It is currently only the highest pursuit. Before there is strong cultivation, this

It’s a complete fantasy.”

"But this kind of fantasy must not be thrown away, otherwise you will get lost in the pursuit of powerful power."

"As for the internal conflicts and external strategies of the Sword World that you asked about, I can tell you the truth. I haven't thought about it deeply yet. Because survival is the foundation of a civilization. If the Sword World can't even survive, why should we think about it?

These? The purpose of the sword world for a long time to come is to strive to survive."

"Given the impending calamity, surviving yourself and helping more people survive are the most important issues to consider right now."

The woman was silent.

After a moment, she said: "Don't you think about how to rule from the perspective of an absolute superior? Such as beliefs, such as laws and regulations."

"If I were the ancestor, I would be my faith, my thoughts would be the laws, and my words would be followed by the laws." Zhang Ruochen said with a smile.

It stands to reason that when a god utters these words, it must be sonorous and deafening.

However, the woman saw that Zhang Ruochen was not so serious when he said this, and was teasing herself, and reminded: "Don't say some words casually, you must pay attention to the impact."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Qingqing doesn't believe me? Does he think I don't have the heart of the ancestor? How about you make another big bet? If I become the ancestor of Taoism in the future, will you cook porridge for me for thousands of years?"

When they were gambling in the Witch God Civilization, Xuanyuan Lian said that if Zhang Ruochen lost, he would drive for her for a hundred years. Zhang Ruochen still remembers these words, and today he has paid it back.

For some reason, whether he was facing Xuanyuan Qing or Xuanyuan Lian, Zhang Ruochen did not like serious and rigid negotiations and exchanges. Instead, he regarded the other party as a friend of the opposite sex and did not want to be too restrictive.

If it is too formal, the distance will be far, and many things will not be discussed.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will drive you away!"

The woman got up and wanted to leave.

Zhang Ruochen took out two sealed sacred wood boxes, put them on the table, and said: "I am not here to talk nonsense, but to express my gratitude. The Tianzun Script saved my life in times of crisis.

.”

The woman hummed: "You are returning it now, are you afraid that Tianzun will sense your position based on it? If so, you have to be careful, Tianzun is on the starry sky defense line, and may already know that you are here at this moment."

Zhang Ruochen said: "I believe that Tianzun is too magnanimous to deal with a junior like me. Besides, with Qingqing here, you won't allow Tianzun to kill me, right?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned slightly and urged: "Why hasn't my porridge been served yet? Shopkeeper, are you still in business?"

The woman glared at Zhang Ruochen fiercely, put away one of the sacred wooden boxes, and said: "The divine power of the Heavenly Lord in the Tianzun scroll has been exhausted. With your current cultivation level, you can hide it from the Heavenly Lord's perception from a certain distance. I

There is no reason to get back what I gave away! Leave quickly, it’s best not to come back again, so as not to disturb my spiritual state of mind.”

Zhang Ruochen thought for a while and put away the Tianzun scroll again. He didn't take Xuanyuan Lian's words to heart and said with a smile: "I still have something to ask for..."

"roll!"

The woman went straight to the middle-aged Confucian scholar with the porridge.

Zhang Ruochen realized what was going on. He walked out of the porridge shop and heard a voice coming in from the outside, saying, "I'll wait until you break through the boundless realm to continue the relationship."

The woman stood next to the middle-aged Confucian scholar, a little worried, and whispered: "He has such a personality. Sometimes, he seems like a child who has not grown up and likes to talk nonsense. But when he really does big things, he

With great courage, he risked his life to uncover most of the organizations. In short, he is not as vicious as the rumors outside."

After a pause, she added: "After all, he is the descendant of the holy monk, so the holy monk will not misjudge the person!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar took a spoon, took a sip, and said, "Not bad."

I don’t know if he’s commenting on white porridge or something else.



What Zhang Ruochen gave to Xuanyuan Lian was naturally the Heaven-Bearing Divine Pill.

When he does things, he always repays kindness.

At the same time, he did regard Xuanyuan Lian as a friend of the opposite sex, not just an ally for profit.

Chi Xingtian sighed and said: "I really didn't expect that the daughter of the mighty Heavenly Lord would be tricked by you into selling porridge here. If the Heavenly Lord knew about it, he would definitely not be able to spare you."

"What is deception? Xuanyuan Lian is an astonishing talent. With this experience in the world of mortals and the addition of the Divine Pill, he will undergo an astonishing transformation."

Zhang Ruochen suddenly said: "Have you noticed that middle-aged Confucian scholar?"

"Which middle-aged Confucian scholar?" Chi Xingtian asked.

Zhang Ruochen said: "It's the table next to us..."

Seeing that Zhang Ruochen suddenly became silent and turned a little pale, Chi Xingtian asked, "What's wrong?"

"I realized that I couldn't even remember what he looked like!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian said: "Can you please stop joking? Is there any middle-aged Confucian scholar here? We have business tonight, so come with me."

Zhang Ruochen looked carefully into Chi Xingtian's eyes and saw that he really didn't see the middle-aged Confucian scholar before. His heart suddenly thumped, and he immediately pulled him and walked quickly outside the city, asking in a low voice: "I didn't say anything wrong before.

What are you talking about?"

"No, I just molested Tianzun's daughter, and it doesn't seem to be the first time I have done this! It's not a big problem, she is not really angry." Chi Xingtian said.

Zhang Ruochen felt a chill in his vest and felt that he was in trouble again. After leaving the city, he and Chi Xingtian immediately left the world of Witch God Civilization.

Chi Xingtian said: "Don't go back to Kunlun Realm yet, we really have something serious to do tonight."

"You go ahead, I have to leave quickly." Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian pulled Zhang Ruochen and said: "Luoxu has survived the divine calamity. A banquet for ascension to the gods will be held tonight in the Thousand Star Civilization World. Many holy monks from the Kunlun Realm will go to congratulate him. The Dragon Lord was worried that something might happen, so he asked me to secretly

Go and sit down, just in case."

Zhang Ruochen gradually calmed down and thought about the terrifying possibility and possible consequences.

"It must be, Xuanyuan Lian has been reminding me from the beginning. Fortunately, there is no problem with answering important questions. As for teasing...it shouldn't be counted!"

Zhang Ruochen gradually calmed down. He was able to walk out of the porridge shop and the witch god civilization, which meant that he was safe at least for the time being.

"What did you say just now? Luo Xu has survived the divine tribulation?" Zhang Ruochen said.

Chi Xingtian said: "That's it! The Dragon Lord is worried that someone will take this opportunity to retaliate against the Kunlun Realm and kill all the young talents in the Kunlun Realm, so he asked me to come and take charge. At the same time, he also wants to lure the snake out of its hole!"

Zhang Ruochen was a person who missed old friendships. He still missed some old friends in the Kunlun world, so he suppressed his desire to run away and followed Chi Xingtian to the world of Qianxing Civilization.

Unexpectedly, I met an acquaintance on the road!

A holy ship flew across the sky, with the war flag on the ship hunting. The Great Sage Qingxiao wore a white armor and was still heroic. But this senior brother who used to take good care of Zhang Ruochen has obviously gone through a lot of vicissitudes. He has a thick beard and two

He has some gray hair on his temples and looks like he is in his fifties.

Beside him, stood two women.

A woman in palace clothes in her thirties, with very bright red stamens between her eyebrows, and a level of cultivation close to that of a great sage, she was obviously his wife.

The other one is younger, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow dress, with a ponytail, her eyes are very smart and clear, and her appearance is inherited from her parents. She is a rare pure beauty, and she will have countless suitors in the younger generation.

(End of chapter)


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