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079. Ten Thousand Miles Stepping on Pingbo

079, the footsteps of the flat wave

Yu Cangwu shook his head and said, "We don't mean to bully you, but instead want to protect you. Getting this kind of thing with your current cultivation may not only be useless but also harmful, not only harming oneself but also harming others."

Ye Zhiqiu added: "The income from the "White Lotus Secret Book" is naturally not good, and what you have gained is illegal is not a good thing, unless there are correct guidance from the elders in the sect."

Bai Shaoliu: "The two masters are right. I can understand this truth when I see the fate of Hong, Quan and others. But I have already obtained the "White Lotus Secret Book" and I still have the use of it and can't give it to others."

Ye Zhiqiu: "My little brother didn't understand what my husband meant. What he meant was that if you got the "White Lotus Secret Book" and no one could give me guidance, he could give me guidance on your practice. This is not a plan to plot the secret book in your hands, you can't misunderstand it!"

The donkey asked Xiaobai to take over the "White Lotus Secret Book", and he wanted to wait for Xiaobai to take it back and personally guide him to practice. Now another person named Yu Cangwu appeared, and he volunteered to guide Xiaobai to practice the secret methods contained in the "White Lotus Secret Book". Someone next to him said that it was either a secret book or a to help Xiaobai. Ye Zhiqiu said very seriously, at least she really thought so, but don't forget that she was a family with Yu Cangwu after all. Although she thought so in her heart, she was actually still helping her husband get the "White Lotus Secret Book".

Do you believe Baimao or a stranger Yu Cangwu? Of course, Xiaobai made his own choice, and he stepped back and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need your help, someone can help me."

Yu Cangwu understood what he was thinking, but still laughed and said, "If I can't help you, there are probably only a handful of people in the world who can help you. May I ask which master is going to find, and why do you have to leave the "White Lotus Secret Book"? You should understand that even if you are a little angry, you are far from my opponent. Why do you still reject my kindness?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Of course someone can help me, but I can't tell you who it is. Although you are a master, you don't know me. Of course, I got the "White Lotus Secret Book" by me. You can't force me, right? I don't want this thing for myself, but I want to learn the magic to save people."

Yu Cangwu looked at him with interest, and looked at his expression as if he had been deliberately making fun of him: "Save people? Learn the "Secret Book of White Lotus" to save people? Are you Maitreya Bodhisattva, who are you going to lead to the Pure Land Lotus World?"

Xiaobai had not answered yet, and Ye Zhiqiu also smiled beside him: "If you save someone, you can take the things away. I don't care, but you have to say the name of the person you want to save. Don't lie. If you tell the truth, we have a way to know!"

It has always been Xiaobai who has a way to know whether others tell the truth or not. Now he has been asked by someone else to do this and it feels a bit funny. He also heard that the two of them seemed to be teasing him on purpose, but the tone of their speech was unquestionable. He answered helplessly: "That man is called Qingcheng, Qingcheng, Qingcheng. I'll tell you, I can leave, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu glared at Cangwu with some exaggeration and said, "Husband, he is telling the truth!"

Yu Cangwu: "The relationship is really good. I even know my real name. Since that's the case, you can leave."

Yu Cangwu let Xiaobai go with the "White Lotus Secret Book", but Xiaobai stopped walking because Yu Cangwu's words just now had a mystery. He stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Brother Yu, Yu! How do you know Qingcheng's name, and also know that this is her real name? Do you know her? Where is she?... You claim to be a rare master in the world, so you must know something, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu giggled: "This little brother is so clever. If you don't pay attention to a word, you will hear the flaw."

Yu Cangwu also laughed, walked up to pat Bai Shaoliu on the shoulder and said, "Why did you change your words and call me elder brother? Everyone calls me Yu Xia."

Bai Shaoliu: "Yu Daxia, you must know Qingcheng's whereabouts, right?"

Yu Cangwu: "Yes, I know where she is. If you tell you her whereabouts, I want you to exchange for "The Secret Book of White Lotus" or not?" Bai Shaoliu shook his head, Yu Cangwu frowned and asked, "Don't you?"

Bai Shaoliu explained: "It's not that I don't want to. I don't know what her situation is now? Do I need to be rescued? If she is safe or you can save her, this "White Lotus Secret Book" will be given to you, otherwise it will not be enough to just find her whereabouts."

Ye Zhiqiu teased: "You are quite good at bargaining. Keep your own treasures by yourself. We don't want them!"

Yu Cangwu: "Seeing that you are anxious, I won't talk to you anymore. She is trapped in a faraway place. I kowtow three times to me and I will take you to find her." Before he finished speaking, Xiaobai fell down without saying a word and was about to bow down. Yu Cangwu waved his sleeves and held him invisible wind: "A man has gold under his knees. If you want you to kowtow, you will really kowtow? He was just joking with you."

Bai Shaoliu: "What is gold? How can it be compared with Qingchen? Isn't it just kowtows three times? What else do I have to do?"

Yu Cangwu shook his head: "No, no, just have this kind of heart. When do you want to go?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Now!"

Yu Cangwu: "Go right away? You're so anxious! You can set off immediately, but you have to go to Feishui to buy more things. Do you have money?"

Xiaobai touched his pocket and took out 20,000 yuan in cash and had a bank card: "Is this money enough? If it is not enough, there is still 100,000 yuan in the card. What should Yu Daxia buy?"

Yu Cangwu: "Enough enough, so how can I use it? It's not that I want to buy things, but you have to buy something to send to the girl Qingchen. The conditions in her now are very simple, and she doesn't eat well and wear them well, and there is nothing else. I suggest you go to Zhiweilou, the most famous Zhiweilou in Feishui to order a few delicious food and drinks to pack, and then go to the commercial center to buy a few clothes that girls like, so that you can meet people. If you want to please the girl, you have to be nice to others, right?"

Xiaobai was a little confused. Before Yu Cangwu could finish his words, he was punched by Ye Zhiqiu in the back: "You are so rude to educate others, when did you please me like this?"

Yu Cangwu sighed and said, "Your husband is poor. When will you be as rich as Xiaobai?"

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be angry and said, "Why is the head of a great sect like a beggar?...You go and see Xiaobai see Qingchen, go and go back quickly, the old man is waiting for you to drink in the evening! I'll leave first, see Xiaobai." After saying that, he floated out of the courtyard wall and disappeared in a flash. Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and Yu Cangwu patted his shoulder again and said, "Why are you stupid? Let's go too?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Where is Qingchen? Is it very close? I just heard from Mr. Ye that you can come back at dinner time."

Yu Cangwu: "It's not too far, it's less than 4,000 miles away from here."

Xiaobai widened his eyes: "So far?"

Yu Cangwu smiled and said, "It's okay! Let's go to the water first." After speaking, he rose into the air, and a gust of wind was rolled up around him. The strong wind condensed into a big hand and captured Xiaobai and rolled it into the sky. Xiaobai was caught off guard and struggled with his teeth and claws, but found that if he didn't move, he was standing steadily in the air and was already walking in the air at a very fast speed. He was wrapped in an invisible wind. He could not feel the wind around, but could hear the whistling sound not far away. Then he watched Yu Cangwu stand in the air with his hands behind his back, walking side by side with him.

"Xia Yu, what kind of magic is this? You actually took me to fly in the sky!" After a moment, Xiaobai calmed down and asked in an extremely admirable tone.

Yu Cangwu did not turn around and replied lightly: "This is my most proud unique skill in my life. I don't use magic weapons to control the wind with my bare hands, and I go back and forth day and night. In terms of cultivation, I am far from being the highest in the world, but I am afraid that the skill of controlling the wind with this hand is not as good as that of the Kunlun leader today."

Bai Shaoliu: "I can't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes. Yu Daxia's unique skill is truly unparalleled in the world."

Yu Cangwu sighed: "My cultivation is far superior to the heads of Haitian Valley in previous dynasties. He also thought that this unique skill was unparalleled in the world. But there was one person above me twenty years ago and I still cannot surpass it."

Bai Shaoliu: "Who is this? It's so amazing!"

Yu Cangwu sighed again: "This man is not powerful at all. He no longer uses magical powers in the world. This man's Dharma name is Fengjun, and he is known as the Young Master Wangqing. I have officially fought with others in my life, but I have only lost to two people. The one I lost to him was the Wind Control skill. He used the same magic to deal with it to convince me."

Young Master Wangqing? Xiaobai has heard that is Baimao’s mortal enemy? Now that he no longer uses supernatural powers in the world? What does this mean? Xiaobai is full of questions. This person’s Dharma name is Feng Jun. Xiaobai inexplicably remembered Feng Junzi. Is it Mr. Feng? That’s a coincidence! Xiaobai had known that Feng Junzi was an amazing master, but he had hidden his actions and did not reveal his supernatural powers. Is it what Yu Cangwu said, “No supernatural powers are used in the world”?

He was about to ask, but Yu Cangwu shouted, "We are going to land!" As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Feng walked down. After crossing a river, he saw that many people were walking on the other side in groups. Yu Cangwu and Xiaobai flew over the high altitude above the heads of these people. Xiaobai asked in surprise: "Yu Daxia, we are just flying on others' heads, not afraid of being shocked?... Why didn't they see us?"

Yu Cangwu smiled and said, "So you also know the precepts of practitioners? I will take you to control the wind and walk with your own refractive power, which ordinary people cannot see."

The two of them landed in a small woodland surrounded by no one. After taking the spell, they walked out and couldn't see anything unusual, just like the tourists wandering around. This is a park by the Feishui River. When they walked outside the park, they looked back and saw that the sign "Xiaoyaojin Park" was hanging. After leaving the park, they were in the city of Feishui. After walking along the street, they came to a very lively restaurant. The sign hanging on the restaurant was red and blue. The red and blue bottoms were antique. From top to bottom, three gold-toned characters "Zhiweilou" were written vertically, and two small characters "Stone Records" were written horizontally.

It was lunch time, and almost all the individual guests were full in the lobby of the restaurant, without an empty table. Yu Cangwu led Xiaobai in and met the opener, wiping the table, and holding the plates along the way nodded and saluted the two of them politely. He walked to the lobby counter and asked, "Big girl, is there any empty space?"

A woman at the counter who looked very handsome and looked about twenty-seven or eight years old whispered: "So it's Master Yu, why are you here? Don't call me a big girl here, but Manager Chen."

Yu Cangwu: "I said, the big girl, Manager Chen, this young righteous man Bai Shaoliu is not an outsider. Today I came to visit the business of Zhiweilou and find us an empty place. I see that there are no tables downstairs, and are there any private rooms upstairs?"

Manager Chen: "You came here unfortunately, and the private room was full. Today is the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and business is particularly good."

Seeing Yu Cangwu's racking style sitting here and having a good meal, Bai Shaoliu said anxiously: "Yu Daxia, didn't you order wine and food to pack? We still have to hurry!"

Yu Cangwu: "The road is still far away. Brother, have you had a full meal these days? You must not eat enough to get on the road before you get on the road?"

Bai Shaoliu has been sleeping in the open these days. When he is hungry, he can only eat a cold steamed bun in the wild in the mountain spring. Yu Cangwu reminded Bai Shaoliu that something else was remembered. It doesn’t matter whether he eats or not. He wants to eat. He can’t go to see Qingchen because he is anxious to see Qingchen and even let Yu Cangwu eat well. This is too rude. He asked for help but not so much! He quickly changed his words and said, “Yes, yes, rush to the road after eating and drinking. Don’t worry, Mr. Yu!”

Manager Chen at the counter glanced at Bai Shaoliu and suddenly asked him: "Bai Shaoliu? This name sounds a bit familiar. Is the little brother from Wuyou?"

Is Wuyou the most famous? I heard about the manager of a restaurant far away in Feishui? Bai Shaoliu nodded and said, "I am from Wuyou."

Manager Chen: "Then do you know Mr. Feng Junzi?"

Bai Shaoliu: "Feng Junzi? I know someone, but I don't know if it's the same name and surname."

Manager Chen: "I wear jade rings on my hands and never wear suits in formal occasions."

Bai Shaoliu: "That's him. I know Mr. Feng. He taught me to read ancient books. I also invited him to drink wine."

Manager Chen: "So that's it! Master Yu, you go to Junzi Residence on the second floor and follow me... Brother Bai, my name is Chen Yan."

Bai Shaoliu: "Just call me Xiaobai, do you know Mr. Feng?"

Chen Yan: "It's a pity that I haven't visited in person yet!"

Yu Cangwu patted Xiaobai's shoulder from behind and said, "Xiaobai, you have such a great face. You have actually reached the friendship of the young master Wangqing, and you were invited into the gentleman's residence as soon as you come."

Bai Shaoliu: "What? Is Mr. Feng..."

Yu Cangwu: "Don't talk here, let's talk about it when you enter the house!"

Junziju is a private room at the end of the second floor corridor. The room is not big. There are only four chairs next to a white oak ancient square table. When you open the window, you can see the banks of the Feishui River. Yu Cangwu greets Xiaobai to sit face to face and say to Chen Yan: "Big girl, just have a few dishes and two pots of old cyan."

Chen Yan: "You have to be simple, too?"

Yu Cangwu: "The stewed lamb fish in Lihuo in Nanming, and the water is tough and thousands of silk is penetrated with moth... I also need two portions, one is packed and one is taken away to deliver." He ordered a few dishes, and the name of the dish made Xiaobai stunned.

Chen Yan closed her mouth and smiled: "Zheng Yu is so generous today."

Yu Cangwu: "Xiaobai treats a meal today."

Chen Yan: "No wonder! I remind you, today is a festival. Do you want to pack up the dishes from Zhiweilou in the evening? Why don't you bring some old spring yellow from Zhiweilou? I'll treat you to you!"

Yu Cangwu: "Xiaobai wants to take away the packaged dishes. As for the wine... why are you embarrassed to let you treat you?"

Xiaobai heard that Yu Cangwu was not well-off, and Ye Zhiqiu had just said hello when he was leaving. At night, his father-in-law was waiting for him to drink at Xiaoyao Sect. The holidaymaker did not prepare any gifts. Bai Shaoliu was a well-behaved person and immediately interrupted: "Brother Yu, thank you for your willingness to help me. Since it is a holiday, I should also prepare a gift to honor my seniors... Manager Chen, prepare a few jars of wine you mentioned for Yu Daxia, and put them together in the account."

Chen Yan smiled and looked at Xiaobai, then asked Yu Cangwu: "How much wine does Yu Zhangmen want? The old chrysanthemum in our Zhiweilou is very expensive!"

Xiaobai quickly took out the bank card and handed it to Chen Yan: "There are 100,000 here, how is it enough?"

Yu Cangwu wanted to laugh but endured it. He coughed and said to Chen Yan, "Did you see? I'm lucky enough, I want a hundred altars!"

Not to mention Xiaobai, even Chen Yan was shocked: "Zheng Yu, are you still letting us do business?"

Yu Cangwu shook his head and said, "Do you don't know? A few years ago, you Zhiweilou transported ten jars of old spring yellow from Wucheng. Each jar was 200 kilograms. A total of 2,000 kilograms would probably not be sold out so soon, right? The small jars that your restaurant packs are three kilograms per jar, but I just want to buy three hundred kilograms."

Chen Yan smiled helplessly: "Okay, Master Yu is really fine! One hundred and eight, a total of 18,000 yuan. Even if this meal is discounted and discounted, there will be no additional money. Seeing that Master Yu is so generous, I will add three more special preparations to you. You can eat it slowly. I will send someone to Xiaoyao to send it. It is said that it is a gift from Master Yu, so I have enough face?"

Xiaobai was polite, Yu Cangwu was not polite at all. He extorted him 300 kilograms of old spring yellow when he spoke, and spent 18,000 yuan for a meal! Yu Cangwu threw away his chopsticks and feasted. Although Xiaobai was anxious and was like a cat scratch, he could only wait patiently for him to finish his meal. He also politely persuaded him to drink. The wine and food here were extremely delicious. The dishes ordered by Yu Cangwu were probably not something that ordinary customers could not eat, but Xiaobai almost didn't move the chopsticks or tasted.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to toast a glass of wine, Xiaobai asked, "Yu Daxia, this room is called Junziju. Does it have anything to do with Mr. Feng Junzi, Wuyou?"

Yu Cangwu picked up a glass of wine and drank it all: "It's so relevant. Zhiweilou has many branches in various places, which are the industries of Mei Yeshi, the leader of Kunlun Alliance. The immortal Feng Junzi is the master of my uncle Mei's Dharma teachings, and the ancestor of the Sanmeng Sect created by Master Mei. The gentleman in Zhiweilou is specially prepared for respecting Master Feng Xian. He does not usually receive foreign guests, but today you will have a great face."

Although there were speculations, I was still very surprised to hear Yu Cangwu confirming that Xiaobai was still very surprised. Baimao told the story of being the seven leaves in the world, and Young Master Wangqing is its mortal enemy! I didn't expect that Xiaobai knew both of them, and they had a good relationship with Xiaobai. If you only listen to Baimao, Feng Junzi should be a sinister and vicious evil man! This has nothing to do with Mr. Feng, who Bai Shaoliu knows. He is born to know people and always looks very accurately. Even if he can't see through the heart of Feng Junzi, he also knows that Mr. Feng is definitely not a bad person, and he can't even imagine that he can do what Baimao said?

It seems that there must be a misunderstanding here. Baimao cannot lie to Xiaobai, but it only said what it hated and did not recall all the truth to Xiaobai! Unexpectedly, Baimao's immortal art of Zhuxin Lock that he wanted to solve for the donkey for three times was left by Feng Junzi who smiled all day long! So Baimao wanted to unlock Zhuxin Lock, could he ask Feng Junzi? Thinking of this, he asked again: "Yu Daxia, what's the matter with the Mr. Feng you just said that he doesn't use magical powers in the world?"

Yu Cangwu put down his chopsticks and looked at Xiaobai and said, "I'm curious about this when I heard about this. Don't think about disturbing him when I know his identity. He sealed his spiritual consciousness because of some changes, forgot all the things in the world of cultivation, and voluntarily entered the world through the world. Even in the world, only seniors of various sects knew his identity in the market. The leader of the Mei League was willing to ask the various sects of Kunlun to not disturb Senior Feng Junzi. Who in the world can not give face? There are even few practitioners walking in the Wuyou area. I tell you that it is because you have learned the practice method and have dated him normally, but you should understand this matter!"

Bai Shaoliu: "I understand, no wonder Mr. Feng had many things in the past, but why did he seal his spiritual consciousness back then?"

Yu Cangwu: "Don't gossip about other people's private affairs behind their backs. Why do you care about so much? Don't ask me!"
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