Everyone has a past. Fu Daozi's explanation of his own past and the past of his relatives and friends always remains from his own perspective, which is very subjective and blurs the true appearance of other people.
This made Lu Zhengkang quite happy. He knew that the words and judgments about others he heard from Fu Daozi were false and one-sided. He could also understand a person through interviews with people. He could just listen to what others said about someone.
The evaluation is often fallacious and only shallow people can be referred to by the label.
What kind of person is Qing Ningzi in the words of the senior brother? She is very much like the master Sheng Yan in his early days. The master loved his little junior sister as another one of himself.
"Has Master Sheng Yan changed now?"
"She changed on a rainy night nineteen years ago." Fu Daozi rubbed the ends of his eyebrows. "Later on, she became very happy and joked every day. That was because of the "Rannuo Sword" of our Qinglian Sword Sect.
"Classic", once you make a promise, you can never repent. She was begged by that person before she died to make herself happy forever..."
Lu Zhengkang recalled that he indeed seemed to have met the real Sheng Yan. He was indeed a very happy and innocent person.
Fu Daozi was at a loss for words, so he asked: "Brother Dao, are you sleepy? It's getting late, let's go and have a rest." He knew that it was inappropriate to talk to each other, so he planned to avoid it for the time being.
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Lu Zhengkang also realized that something was wrong. Fu Daozi's words exposed a mental flaw of his master, which was very inappropriate. In fact, this incident was also Fu Daozi's own mental flaw.
Fu Daozi came to open a window on the south wall for Qing Ningzi, but now he himself bumped into the south wall. It was Lu Zhengkang's turn to open the window for Fu Daozi.
He can choose to read the file and go back to the time before Fu Daozi said this sentence to prevent him from expressing it, but the existence of this knot is older than the timeline that Lu Zhengkang can touch, and he cannot go back to the past that really happened.
Fu Daozi enlightened, and now they were at least friends. They couldn't just sit idly by and pretend that nothing had happened. Then it was time for Lu Zhengkang to hit the wall.
"Brother Fu Daozi, you told me such a thing, which really embarrassed me. Then I will respond accordingly and give you something in return."
"No need, Brother Lu, I trust your character very much."
Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "Actually, I...I kind of like Qing Ningzi."
Fu Daozi was stunned.
The next second, he grabbed Lu Zhengkang's neck, looking as angry as if he saw a bastard prodigal who deceived his young daughter.
"you!"
Lu Zhengkang said calmly, "Me!"
"How dare you?"
"It's just a matter of showing affection and not being polite. Why don't I dare?"
"You are such an old monster, Qing Ningzi has just turned twenty-eight years old!"
"I am seventeen this year, and she is also seventeen."
Fu Daozi was stupid. He let go of Lu Zhengkang, and his dejected look made people feel that he was really pitiful.
"Are you really seventeen?"
"I'm really seventeen."
The two quarreled again and ended up unhappy that night. The next day, they met, bowed to each other, and immediately reconciled.
Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi continued to discuss Taoism. They lived together comfortably for two months. They discussed Taoism in the morning, went to the world to enjoy themselves in the afternoon, and came back to chat in the evening.
Two months, that is, sixty days. It will take 21 days before the heretic demon body is formed and 300 days until it matures. This is based on the premise that an average of the essence of a pill-forming demonic beast is infused every day.
Lu Zhengkang was bled once a day. Every drop of his essence blood was a symbol of the characteristics of his body and soul. This led to the continuous decline of his mana and spirit.
"Brother Fu Daozi, you also know that every time a monk takes a step forward, there may be disaster. If each person corresponds to a star in the sky, if a certain star is too bright, it will weaken the light of the surrounding stars. This kind of similar light
, actually more terrifying than darkness.”
Fu Daozi nodded, "Back then I achieved a first-grade golden elixir and also experienced a fateful calamity."
Lu Zhengkang smiled, Fu Daozi was originally a part of his fate of transforming into a demon, but now he interrupted it by reversing time and space, turning enemies into friends, and actually became his helper. The fate of the disaster will not end simply.
During the year when the demon body was cast, Lu Zhengkang could not let down his guard at all.
However, things seemed to be going smoothly. At the beginning of May, Fu Daozi said goodbye to Lu Zhengkang. He said that if he didn't go back after being away for a long time, he might not be able to finish some of the accumulated affairs.
"It turns out you are not Xianyun Yehe." Lu Zhengkang smiled and held up a glass of wine to practice for him.
"It turns out you are not Xianyun Yehe either." Fu Daozi just smiled mysteriously and raised his glass.
The two stood far away. It was early summer when the clouds were high and the sky was wide. The sunshine was clear and clear, as if it had smashed the dust of the world into the ground. Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi could clearly see each other.
"There is a long way to go."
“Take care along the way!”
Fu Daozi drank the turbid wine, carefully put the copper wine cup into his arms, and flew out the sword from his waist. He stepped into the void and reached the sky with the light of the sword.
Lu Zhengkang gently kneaded the wine glass into a copper ball, tossed it in his hand, turned around and walked towards the depths of Yuelun Mountain.
The prototype of a new city has slowly taken shape here. In the future, it will indeed be the kingdom of Yang State, called New Shengjing. Until now, this has been a secret city with no entry and no exit, and is not open to the public.
On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the State of Yang announced that it would move its capital, and the king was brought directly to the new Shengjing by the disciples of Chitianfu. There was no royal palace here, no noble mansions here, but simple and regular houses here.
This is a building complex that completely violates the social system. It is a city built entirely by Lu Zhengkang’s personal will. There are no city walls here. Regardless of high or low, the houses are of uniform form and specifications. Red brick houses and black stone roads. There are not too many in the city.
Color. There are no farmers or businessmen in this city. There are only two types of people, decision-makers and executors.
This will be the starting point from which the Yang Kingdom's civilization will be expanded with the help of the monk group.
In Xinshengjing, a large number of heart seals were accumulated, and people could not even open their mouths when talking to each other. The decision-making speed was as fast as a biological computer. This gradually caused the people in Xinshengjing to become numb.
The people here live like cells and work conscientiously. Only when they gather in a certain number will they have subjective consciousness. There will be outsiders, even cancerous ones, but they will be discovered and eliminated soon. This is the heart, the brain, and the lymph.
It is a scorched earth where power and systems are condensed.
Scarlet Sky Demon has never claimed to be a righteous person.
Lu Zhengkang is not an idle crane. He will prevent the popularity of New Shengjing, but he will also promote the expansion of New Shengjing.
For the time being, in order to ensure the safety of the heretic demon body, Lu Zhengkang will not make any big moves. New Shengjing is becoming increasingly prosperous, especially the Crescent Town at the foot of the mountain. With the investment of the top elite capital of the Yang Kingdom, the entire city has begun to gather here.
Chapter completed!