Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 3904

[Chapter 3904 Story]

“Hey, no!” Xiao Hua also smiled mysteriously and said, “Sometimes cultivation is not omnipotent!”

“But if you don’t have a cultivation base, you can’t do it!” Fu Zhiwen replied, “If Master didn’t come out of the blood of gods and demons alive, how could there be a chance to meet these literary saints? But then again, Master, gods and demons What happened in the blood pool? It actually attracted the attention of many literary saints here?”

“These people… I’m afraid it’s not just Wen Sheng!” Xiao Hua immediately thought of Duanmu Cornerstone when he heard Fu Zhiwen talking about Wen Sheng, but he couldn’t be sure of the cultivation of these Confucian cultivators. He told Fu Zhiwen the truth about the blood of the gods and demons, and finally said, “There are twelve gods and demons under the blood of the gods and demons, but according to what the teacher sees, they are the pair of gods and demons, and now they should be Those Confucian cultivators, including the Chu family, got it, and I don’t know which families are teachers. The gods and demons are gone, and of course the blood of gods and demons doesn’t exist anymore!”

“If… a few years later, the Chu family will come back to the gods and demons and blood, and wait until you see that this ten thousand li territory is full of fertile fields. Master, what do you think the expression on the face of the Chu family’s patriarch will look like? If the patriarch or Murong Congyun knows that this is Master’s handwriting, what will they think?” Fu Zhiwen asked with great interest.

“How others see being a teacher, it really has nothing to do with being a teacher!” Xiao Hua replied meaningfully, “What you have to do for a teacher… is just what you want to do.”

“Yes, Master, this disciple understands!” Fu Zhiwen felt nervous, and hurriedly replied, “If the disciple has the master’s level, the disciple’s celestial book will be able to break the ban!”

“Sooner or later!” Xiao Hua looked at the setting sun in the distance, “With the seeds of blood, the land of fish and rice will not be far away; with faith in the heart, hope will not be far away.”

Under the twilight of the night, the brilliance of the heavenly horses overflowed, dragging the flying car and swaying forward. In this boundless night, it was like a faint hope in people’s hearts. Although it was rare, it was always there. And Xiao Hua didn’t expect that all the stars were so focused on sowing seeds, and it didn’t take long to attract hundreds of millions of villagers. If there are people, there will be a family, and if there is a family, there will be a country. The Daomen Empire has been vaguely formed. Although this Daomen Empire will not have a national teacher or even a monarch, it has a name that all people admire… Xiao Guo! ! !

The scorching sun hangs straight in the sky like a big fireball, there are no clouds in thousands of miles, and the whole world is full of dazzling sunlight. In this sunshine, I saw a group of soft white brilliance flickering in the air. It was Tianma waving the light feather and dragging the flying car to park there, but Tianma’s brilliance was faint in the sunshine, and ordinary people would not Notice. At this time, Xiao Hua was standing on top of the flying car with his hands tied, his eyes staring straight at the ground with no expression, and his eyes slowly looked at a town on the ground like the sun.

Fu Zhiwen was still standing behind Tianma, looking at the town under the speeding car and at Xiao Hua’s expression, when Xiao Hua closed his eyes slightly, he asked tentatively, “Master, this Lu Zhen…is the one that Master is looking for? ?”

Xiao Hua shook his head slightly: “No.”

“Well, this is the twelfth one!” When Fu Zhiwen heard this, he urged Tianma very agilely, and said, “From the jade eyes of the star-picking building, there are 177 Lu towns in Gunzhou. From Shenmo Xueze to Beihai, you can pass at most thirty-six on the way, but now it’s just the twelfth, master, don’t worry, as long as this town of Lu is on the Tibetan Immortal Continent, we can find it sooner or later.”

“Hey…” Xiao Hua felt bitter after listening to Fu Zhiwen’s comforting words. He naturally hoped that the Lu Zhen he was looking for was in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, and he even hoped that Lu Zhen was in Gunzhou! Looking up at the distance, Xiao Hua said, “How far is the next Lu Town from here?”

“Master, there are two Lu towns that are closest to here, both of which are not on our route. One is more than 3,000 miles away, and the other is more than 4,000 miles away. If Master is in a hurry, I’m afraid you can only go to one of them. The place!” Fu Zhibra replied confidently, “Also, Master, this disciple thinks… you can actually use your spiritual sense to check it out, and you don’t have to fly closer to look carefully.”

Xiao Hua ignored Fu Zhiwen’s suggestion and waved his hand: “Then find the one closest to our route!”

“Yes, Master!” Although Fu Zhiwen didn’t dare to ask more questions, he knew from Xiao Hua’s cautious attitude in finding Lu Zhen that Lu Zhen was very important to Xiao Hua. town.

After flying for a while, Fu Zhiwen seemed to think of something, and hurriedly took out the jade pupil from his arms, took a closer look, then took out another pink jade pupil and looked again, then raised his head and smiled at Xiao Hua. “Master, do you still remember the Broken Heart Mountain that Senior Zhaixingzi and Senior Gusu Qiudi visited?”

Xiao Hua was a little absent-minded, and replied casually: “Well, of course I remember.”

“Then Master should also know that sentence, right?”

“Which sentence?” Xiao Hua pulled his thoughts back from Lu Zhen and glanced at Fu Zhiwen curiously.

“It turns out that Master doesn’t know!” Fu Zhiwen said with a smile, “On the mountain of casting love, people are united, and people on the mountain of broken hearts are heartbroken! This is a saying that has been widely circulated in the Confucian family!”

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Hua felt a little pain in his heart, and he naturally thought of Fairy Jing’s miserable expression that day.

Xiao Hua has always felt guilty about Xue Xue’s death. Not only is he suspicious of Fairy Hongxia’s relationship with himself, but he also rejects Fairy Jing and Xinxin’s vague affections, and Fairy Jing is resolute. Perhaps the feeling of Xiao Hua was not particularly deep that day, but after years of precipitation, Xiao Hua was able to perceive that kind of heavy love from time!

“What? Are there any beautiful legends about the Broken Heart Mountain and the Casting Love Mountain?” Xiao Hua said with a stiff smile on his face, “Is it as moving as the Ten Great Weapons?”

“Of course!” Fu Zhiwen said with a smile, “The most important thing for Confucian students is literary thinking and writing. Even if what did not happen, it will become a story that does not touch the vulgarity in the writing of Confucian students.”

“Oh? Let’s talk about it!” Xiao Hua asked with great interest.

“It is said that in the early years, there was a cowherd at the foot of Longyu Mountain. This cowherd has no name, so he was called a cowherd. This cowherd has no parents and no mother since he was a child. He made a living by herding cattle for the landlord. One day he came back from herding cattle and found that there was one cow missing, so he hurriedly went out to look for it before it was dark, but the strange thing was that he couldn’t find himself in the place where the cattle were herding. Seeing that the sky was dark and the moon was rising, he was really tired, so he sat on a stone and cried. While crying, he could vaguely hear the sound of cows in the distance, so he couldn’t care anymore. He cried and hurriedly followed the sound of the cow’s bark. As a result, he saw the lost cow between the peaks of a completely unfamiliar mountain. To his surprise, the cow was holding a colorful dress in its mouth. The cow Lang is a loyal and honest person. Of course, he can’t take other people’s clothes, so he followed the footsteps of the cow to find it… As a result, he saw a group of women bathing in the hot spring between the mountain peaks…”

“It’s nonsense again!” Xiao Hua laughed, “Since the cow has clothes in its mouth, how can it be called?”

“Master, have you always heard disciples say it’s done?” Fu Zhiwen couldn’t help laughing and crying, “I was a disciple back then…”

Having said that, Fu Zhiwen hurriedly shut up and stopped talking.

“Haha…” Xiao Hua laughed, “Tell me, why don’t you tell the teacher.”

“Okay~” Fu Zhiwen sneered on his face and continued to tell the story, “After the women took a bath, they all flew up to nine days, but only one woman couldn’t fly because she had no clothes. The Cowherd took the opportunity to come out from behind the tree and asked the woman to follow him. After getting married, the clothes will be returned to the woman. The woman had no choice but to follow the cowherd. Although the woman was reluctant at first, she later lived with the cowherd and fell in love with the cowherd deeply. It took a long time for the Cowherd to realize that his wife was actually the sister Xuannv of the Immortal Emperor in Asgard. Back then, he was caught by the Cowherd because he sneaked out of Asgard to play. Later, Xuannv missed her relatives in Asgard, Cowherd returned the celestial robe to Xuannv. Xuannv wore fairy clothes and made an appointment with Cowherd to come back after a year. However, Cowherd waited at home for three years without seeing the shadow of Xuannv. Cowherd thought about his own Madam, but he can’t fly, and one day the lost cow opened his mouth, as long as he peeled off the cow’s skin, he could go to Asgard while sitting on the cowhide. So the cowherd really peeled the cowhide and went to Asgard. When he arrived in Asgard, he found out that it was not Xuannv who did not want him, but the ruthless Immortal Emperor who thought that his sister had found a cowherd and imprisoned Xuannv in Asgard. So the cowherd broke into the fairy. The palace rescued Xuannv, but when they escaped, the Immortal Emperor became angry and turned the Cowherd into a mountain, and Xuannv would rather die than return to the fairy palace, and also turned into a mountain and accompanied the mountain to fall from the sky. With the Cowherd as his companion, the two mountains become the mountains of broken hearts, and the tears of Xuannv become the water of forgetfulness!”

“Sit on a cow to go to the sky? Grandma’s, isn’t this the legendary bragging?” Xiao Hua smiled, his eyes narrowed, and he asked again, “What about Casting Love Mountain? Is it another Immortal Emperor? A love story between a girl and the world… a butcher?”

“Ah? How does Master know? Haven’t you ever heard of it?” Fu Zhiwen pretended to be dumbfounded.

“Bah… I have never heard of it as a teacher!” Xiao Hua spat and scolded with a smile, “But those crooked intestines of a Confucian and cultivator family know it as a teacher! Isn’t this story used to arrange the Immortal Emperor of the Immortal Palace? Confucianism emphasizes three obedience and four virtues, and emphasizes propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame. That woman betrayed herself because she couldn’t return to Asgard, and made a fool of herself with the Cowherd! Where is the face? And after living together, she even followed Cowherd, what is this Cowherd? Human? The most contemptible person in the secular world of the Tibetan Immortal Continent, the dignified Immortal Emperor’s sister broke with Asgard because of this vulgar character. Isn’t this just scolding the Immortal Emperor for his lack of etiquette and upbringing and unfit to be in charge of Asgard? Broken Heart Mountain has This kind of story, Chu Qingshan is naturally similar! Of course, it is a love story between another girl of the Immortal Emperor and another humble person!”