At this time, Long Wu was already depressed enough. Hearing Ling Sui's strange smile, he said angrily: "I haven't made any breakthrough, you shouldn't be so happy."

Ling Sui glanced at Long Wu and said, "You said you, and you went into seclusion without asking me."

"No, I have to ask you if I go into seclusion?"

"Do you know? It's because you didn't ask me that you didn't break through the bottleneck. Do you understand?"

Long Wu was even more confused by Ling Sui's words, and a monk who was a little confused for a moment was confused.

Seeing Long Wu look like this, Ling Sui put away his thoughts of teasing Long Wu and said with a solemn expression: "You are the inheritor of my young master, so if you want to break through the bottleneck of the late stage of the Nascent Soul and enter the realm of God Transformation, you naturally cannot break through like others, just by practicing in seclusion or encountering an opportunity."

Ling Sui's words suddenly paused and looked at Long Wu who was stunned by the wooden chicken beside him. It was obvious that Long Wu was so thunderous that he was said.

Then Long Wu scratched his scalp and hurriedly asked, "How can we break through?"

Ling Sui continued with a light voice: "Look at you now are only one step away from the realm of God Transformation. But it is difficult for ordinary people to do this step, that is, to become a mortal, go to the secular world to experience the various aspects of the world, and feel the realm of God Transformation."

"Become a mortal, and realize the enlightenment and transformation into a god." Long Wu murmured.

"Yes, if you become a mortal, you cannot use your magic power when encountering anything, experience it with your heart, and feel it and transform it into a god." Ling Sui emphasized again.

"Longwu, I have told you how to break through the bottleneck. As for how to do it, it is your business. I will go to bed first." After saying that, Ling Sui, who was floating in front of Longwu, had a flash of purple and golden light and then disappeared into Longwu's sea of ​​consciousness. His eyes closed slightly and he began to fall asleep.

...

At the junction of Yunnan and Yunnan North, there is a place called Licheng, which is a three-no-door zone and is a completely independent small country.

Most of the people here make a living by fishing, but most of the Songjiang fish that are abundant here are paid tribute to the palace, and ordinary people can't eat a bite.

At this time, a man in a green robe and a little dark-skinned man was looking at the old man fishing beside him, sitting quietly beside the old man playing with his fingers. The man's eyes clearly showed a hint of envy.

This man in green robe was Long Wu, who was sealed by Ling Sui's magic power. Looking at the old man and the little boy, he couldn't help but think of his grandfather, Long Zhentian, and some things he had when he was a child.

After a while, Long Wu finally came to his senses from a sad past. He looked at the old man who had first hung the fishing bait on the hook and then threw a curve into the river, and then waited for the fish to take the hook.

An hour passed, and the old man's face was still calm and breathing very evenly, and there was no impatience caused by not being able to catch fish.

Another hour later, the fishing pole in the old man's hand swayed gently, and the fishing line rippled in the water.

"A fish has been hooked." The little boy jumped up happily and helped the old man pull the fishing rod.

"Good grandson..." At this time, a hint of joy appeared on the old man's face. Then he freed up a palm and gently stroked the little boy's head, and said with doting in his eyes.

Then he saw the old man collecting the fish and said to Long Wu next to him: "Boy is good. Now that he is so young, he has such patience and perseverance. It's really not easy."

"I don't dare to be it. I'm just afraid of disturbing the old man's fishing," Long Wu replied respectfully at this time.

"Oh, thank you, I have been fishing here for a long time, and few young people are like you." After saying that, the old man took out a gourd-shaped wine bottle from his waist, tilted his neck and drank it.

At this moment, a noise broke the two people who were talking at this time. Then some serene talk came:

"Go quickly, there is a sign to protect the hospital in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion." A thin black man with a loud voice shouted while running.

"Just hurry up. I heard that there are only three places, and the monthly money can be as high as our fishing income for half a year." Someone in the crowd shouted again.

Long Wu, who was standing still on the arch bridge, was squeezed by the bustling crowds and walked towards the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion involuntarily.

The little boy was clever and crawled onto the old man's back in a few seconds. He followed Long Wu and was pushed to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion by the crowd.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, but the strong man stays behind, and the rest will be dispersed." A man in blue who was dressed neatly and spoke neatly, said to the strong man in black who had been dressed in a wardrobe who had been lowering his head and dressed in a wardrobe.

"Yes, housekeeper." The strong man replied, calling out a few men who were exactly the same as his clothes and rushed towards the crowd.

"Pick someone up, hurry up, stand in front." The thin black man with a loud voice in the crowd pulled his companion and walked forward to the crowd.

After being squeezed by the thin black man like this, there were many clever people in the crowd. They could see the clues at once and followed the thin black man in a mess.

"Oh, my child." The little boy who was lying on the old man's back was squeezed and sat on the ground by the crowd. The little boy's eyes suddenly became dark and overwhelmed by the crowd.

The old man was panicked and couldn't help but shout, but now people are like bullfighting in the arena, thinking about being the guardian of the prime minister's house, so how can they care about whether they are not children?

Long Wu, who was crowded in the crowd, heard the slightly familiar voice and couldn't help but look back at the direction of the sound. After seeing the old man's helpless eyes, Long Wu's heartstring seemed to be touched by something.

Long Wu hurriedly separated the crowd and walked back. In this way, the joy became enormous. A group of people were knocked down and fell to the ground.

Long Wu was also very helpless at this time. You must know that even if Long Wu did not use his physical power at this time, he had been practicing Jin Mingjue, and his physical strength was beyond the reach of these mortals.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the person who was knocked to the ground. When nothing serious was happening, he hugged the little boy who had fallen to the ground and had been stepped on several feet in his arms.

Long Wu asked with concern: "You are okay."

The little boy in his arms stretched out his hand, pinched his legs that had been stepped on for several feet, his face twitched, and then said to Long Wu: "Fortunately, I just feel that it shouldn't be broken."
Chapter completed!