161. A person's sect

Bai Zizai!

Lu Li suddenly felt turbulent in his heart.

Bai Zizai is very young in the Taoist world. He has been practicing Taoism for less than five hundred years since he entered the Changsheng Mirror to practice Taoism. When Chu Ziyan, Situ Haoyue, Ye Xuan, Taohua and others became famous one by one, he was just a famous casual cultivator, but now he has become the head of the Ming Confucianism and Taoism?

Others may not know about Bai Zizai, but Lu Li knows it a little bit.

Among them, his fame was that he killed a thousand-year-old sea king dragon snake with his own strength, and there were three other cultivators who were almost as weak as him, staring at him. In that battle, in addition to killing this sea king dragon snake, the three cultivators died and were injured one by one. Although he was seriously injured, he survived after all, and after that battle, his cultivation became even more profound.

It was just a hundred years later that he became the head of the Ming Confucianism and Taoism, which really surprised Lu Li.

"Look at your appearance, do you know who I am." Bai Zizai suddenly smiled, then looked down at Tamamo in Lu Li's arms, "This fox's fur is quite beautiful, but its qi and blood seem to be much more vigorous than ordinary foxes... Is it a spirit beast?"

"Yes." Lu Li nodded, not denying it.

He could see that Bai Zizai had no malice towards him. And even if he had malice, he would not be able to resist now. Not to mention that the true dragon soul in the sea of ​​consciousness was in a coma, even if Bai Zizai's cultivation was not weaker than Ziyan, and Ziyan was still suppressing the injuries in his body at this moment. No matter from any perspective, if Bai Zizai really wanted to take action, he would definitely have no ability to resist.

"Come on?" Bai Zizai seemed to see what Lu Li was thinking, and smiled and gave the gourd in his hand to Lu Li.

"Okay." Lu Li was not polite, and after taking it, he took a sip.

The gourd is obviously some kind of spirit.

As soon as the wine was in his mouth, it burned like a ball of flames in Lu Li's mouth, making his mouth hurt.

"It will be comfortable to drink it." Bai Zizai chuckled, "Don't spit it out, it's quite troublesome to brew this wine."

Listening to Bai Zizai's words, Lu Li endured the pain and swallowed the wine.

However, as soon as the wine entered his throat, the burning sensation in his mouth disappeared instantly, and was replaced by sweet and warm like spring dew. Moreover, as soon as the wine passed through his throat, a trace of spiritual energy melted from the wine and spread into his limbs and bones, giving Lu Li a sense of comfort and thoroughness throughout his body. The fatigue of traveling for a long time also disappeared, and his whole body seemed to be full of energy.

"Is this wine good?" Bai Zizai's mouth curled up a small arc, and his face looked quite proud. "If you like it, I'll give you this pot."

"Since that's the case, I'll thank you first." Lu Li hesitated for a moment, but chose to accept it.

This pot of wine was obviously freshly beaten, and the wine gourds were almost full, and it felt heavy when you held it in your hands.

Lu Li didn't want to accept it, but he could not resist the temptation of this wine. The taste of bitterness and sweetness is really unforgettable. Over the years, this pot of wine has been the best wine he has ever drunk. Moreover, not to mention that the wine itself has a function that can quickly restore the true energy and make people feel refreshed. This gourd that holds wine is not an ordinary product, but a precious magic weapon called the Spirit Gathering Gourd.

Generally speaking, the more precious spiritual medicines and spiritual liquids require special utensils to be stored, otherwise the spirituality in the medicine will gradually disappear until it completely loses its effect. For example, the small bottle containing Yuanling Condensation Liquid in Lu Li's current Sumeru Ring is such a special utensil. However, in terms of the value of this utensil, it is naturally impossible to compare with the spirit gathering gourd. Not to mention the amount of capacity it can accommodate, the sealing degree of this spiritual energy is not at the same level.

This gourd containing wine is more valuable than the wine itself, but Bai Zizai gave it as soon as he said that this was why Lu Li hesitated just now.

At this moment, seeing that Zi Yan would not be able to stabilize the injuries in his body for a while, Lu Li started chatting with Bai Zizai: "Where are these other disciples of the Ming Confucianism and Taoism?"

Bai Zizai seemed to have the intention to chat with him, but he seemed very happy. He said aloud and asked Lu Li to wait for a while. Then he turned around and ran towards a building, and then ran back for a while.

He waved his hand in front of Lu Li, and a table of Eight Immortals suddenly appeared out of thin air. Then he waved his hand again, and many snacks appeared on the table, as well as several jars of wine covered with mud.

It seemed that Bai Zizai was quite interested: "Come on, let's drink and chat."

Lu Li looked at Bai Zizai with a cheerful look and a strange look. He looked at Ziyan and just saw Ziyan's brows raised. It was obvious that she was not unaware of the situation outside, but because of the current situation, he could not speak.

"Sit down quickly, why are you standing there?" Bai Zizai saw that Lu Li was still standing still, so he urged him again, then opened a jar of wine and poured two bowls out. After thinking about it, he poured the third bowl again, "You fox, you are drinking too, come on, try it."

Seeing the eagerness of Tamamo's eyes, Lu Li knew that he could not stop it, so he had to put Tamamo on the table and then sat next to him.

"Where are these other disciples of the Ming Confucianism and Taoism?" He picked up a bowl of wine that Bai Zizai poured, and Lu Li repeated the previous question.

"There are no other disciples here." Bai Zizai took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes very comfortably. "I'm the only one left here... The last disciple left several years ago, um... I forgot when, maybe ten years ago or twenty years ago, who knows?"

Hearing Bai Zizai's words, Lu Li was slightly stunned and said, "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, it's not interesting to stay here. I'll tell them, if you want to leave, leave." Bai Zizai said in a very casual tone, "and then they all ran away."

Lu Li heard this for a while and said that Bai Zizai was as rumored, and his temperament was very strange: "If this happens, you must be very lonely, right?"

"Lonely? Fortunately, sometimes it's more boring." Bai Zizai didn't care much when he said this, "But most of the time, it's quite fun... I can grow vegetables and make wine by myself, and sleep when I think of any house. If I think it's not good-looking, I can also demolish and rebuild it. And I will build the house wherever I want, and build the house as big as I want, and it's better."

Lu Li already knew why the buildings on the top of the Ming Confucian and Taoist peaks were so chaotic.

"You must think why these houses are so messy, right?" Bai Zizai smiled mysteriously, and pointed to the building complex behind him. "If you fly into the air, you will see that these buildings look like the word "Ming"!" When he said this, Bai Zizai was quite proud, "But I actually wanted to put the word "Ming" at the beginning, but later I found that the place was too small, so I changed it to the word "Ming". How about it? That's right... It took me twenty years to build it."

When he said that, Bai Zizai suddenly realized: "By the way, the last disciple should have left ten years ago. I remember when I first built these houses, he was still helping around."

Lu Li looked at Bai Zizai with a silent face, no longer knowing what to say.

He glanced at Tamamo. The fox was drunk, but it was only a bowl of wine, and it was already lying on the table. Tamamo gently picked it up. Lu Li took off his robe and exposed the lining. After picking Tamamo with a robe, he carefully placed it next to him, with a satisfied smile on his face. Lu Li liked this snow-jade golden fox very much. Although he was a little naughty sometimes and seemed to be always hostile to others, this made Lu Li quite troubled.

"You are pretty good to this fox." Bai Zizai glanced at Tamamo, "But, wildness is hard to tame... You will be tired from now on."

"Can you see?" Lu Li was slightly stunned. Tamamo's question really bothered him.

"You will know when you look at its eyes." Bai Zizai poured two bowls of wine for himself and Lu Li, and in a flash, another jar of wine was already bottoming out. "It's like Zi Yan's eyes, the anger and murderous intent are very strong. Your fox's eyes are full of wildness, but the look at you is quite gentle... Hehe." Speaking of this, Bai Zizai suddenly smiled strangely and did not continue: "As for you, what kind of sadness and anger have just been experienced, right?"

Hearing this, Lu Li was silent, and he recalled Lu Jie and Lu Xin.

Although the Lu family has promised to take good care of Lu Xin, Lu Li is still a little sad inside.

I only have such an older sister left.

Seeing Lu Li's appearance, Bai Zizai didn't say anything, and cleverly changed the topic and talked about a lot of past events he knew about the Taoist world. Among these past events, Lu Li knew about them, and some didn't know about them, but for some reason, when Bai Zizai talked about these past events, he would always keep a few words about the Shuxu Palace from time to time.

At first, Lu Li didn't pay attention, but when he noticed it later, he listened in more detail and even asked a few questions. Unfortunately, Bai Zizai didn't know much about the matter of the Scavenger Palace, so he was also a little helpless about the questions Lu Li wanted to ask.

I don’t know how long it took, Ziyan finally opened his eyes and his face recovered a lot.

"Do you want a bowl?" Bai Zizai looked at Ziyan and smiled.

"No." Zi Yan frowned slightly and refused flatly.

Bai Zizai didn't say anything, just smiled faintly.

"Let's go?" Ziyan turned his head and looked at Lu Li, and asked.

After thinking for a moment, Zi Yan nodded, stood up and said, "Senior, let's say goodbye first."

"Take all these away." Bai Zizai pointed to the dozen square boxes at his feet. "It's useless to keep these things in my place. Although they are of no use to your body, they taste good. You can eat them as sugar beans."

"Then thank you for your senior." Lu Li was not polite and picked up all the boxes on the ground. In front of Bai Zizai, Lu Li did not dare to use the Sumeru Ring.

After everything was finished, he thanked Bai Zizai again and went down the mountain with Ziyan.

After watching Lu Li and Ziyan go down the mountain road, Bai Zizai's mouth rise slightly, but the pupils of his eyes suddenly become seven colors, like a rainbow. If Lu Li and Ziyan see this scene, they will definitely know that this is the seven-color pupils in the innate pupils!

This seven-colored pupil is the most terrifying one among the innate seven pupils. It gives people who have this kind of pupil to see through a person's cultivation level. If they are strong enough, they can even see other people's luck, physical decay, all spiritual energy fluctuations in the world, and even the law of cause and effect. However, it is precisely because the power of the seven-colored pupils is extremely terrifying that few people with seven-colored pupils can live long.

Lu Li only knew that Bai Zizai was still young in the Taoist world, but he didn't know that he had seven-colored pupils, but he had actually lived for a long time.

What kind of person, what kind of ability and circumstances he has, is destined to have a kind of personality.

Bai Zizai is very satisfied with his current life. He is not willing to continue walking in this world of practice in the prey of the weak. It is precisely because of this personality that he has created his habit of being free and easy and careless in his own way.

Moreover, since all the disciples of the Ming Confucianism and Taoism left, no one has come for a long time.

The seven-colored light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Bai Zizai's face showed an unfathomable smile: "It seems that the rumor that Ye Xuan's death is fake... But Ye Xuan is indeed not simple. After taking over this body, he can actually match the law of causal circulation of this body. It seems that his source of blessing is quite large... I don't know what he wants this Haoyuan Dan to do, but I am happy to see Taiyi's family being troubled, haha."

While laughing, Bai Zizai suddenly waved his hand and raised it. All the houses and halls turned into powder in a breeze and drifted away with the wind.

In an instant, the entire peak became empty.

But soon, when Bai Zizai raised his hand suddenly pressed down, a surging aura was pressed down from the air and imprinted on the ground like a brand. At this time, if you look down from the air, you will see that the word "Tao" condensed by this aura was the word "Tao". Bai Zizai's left hand swept again, and countless bricks, tiles and stones appeared beside him. Obviously, he planned to build a house here again.
Chapter completed!