Qin Jie thought he could come up with some wonderful method, but he didn't expect to get such an answer. He couldn't help but think about the scene where the eldest brother apologized and said he was late after leaving the mountain gate of the Demon Sect. He thought bitterly that his senior brother was indeed an irresponsible guy.

After the conversation with the eldest brother, Qin Jie found the third brother and complained about his pain. He wanted to seek some sympathy or force support.

Unexpectedly, the third senior brother not only did not sympathize with him. Instead, he sternly stated that this was a rare opportunity to cultivate. He even said in the end that if he had not heard the Śrānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānānā

After hearing the third senior brother's words, Qin Jie finally realized that the so-called entry into the world was not Qing Mengzhai throwing himself out as a watchdog in order to maintain tranquility. It was also a kind of cultivation. However, what he was best at in his life was hunting in the mountains and beheading his head in the dark. He was a little resistant to this kind of cultivation.

No matter how he resisted, he still had to accept his fate. So he began to think carefully about how to face the battles he might encounter in the next few years. According to his previous temperament, he would give up his bones and be crushed by the master of the veterinary life. According to his previous temperament, he would sneak in and use some sinister means to cut the other party's head at night and would be beaten into a meat paste by the third senior brother. Then he found that he really needed help.

Zhang Chuchu is naturally the most suitable object. But he thought about fighting those strong cultivators. He was afraid that the process would be a bit dangerous and did not want to drag her in.

He thought that if Tang Tian was still in Shenzhou City, he would be fearless. With their strength and tacit understanding in battle, let alone Li Tong and others, even if a certain awesome figure in the Myth Group came, he might not have a chance to become famous in one battle.

Unfortunately, Tang Tian is not here.

Fortunately, at least recently, Wang Yushan is in Shenzhou. Qin Jie was going to do his best as a landlord. So in the next few days, he left Fenglin Villa every day and went to the residence of the children of Yandang Mountain. He took Wang Yushan around to visit and play. Sometimes he would take Lan Rou to a famous restaurant with him for a big meal.

Thinking that the two of them had developed a tacit understanding on the wasteland, Qin Jie did not give Wang Yushan too much explanation. However, problems often arise without explanation. In the eyes of the girls of Yandang Mountain, Mr. Qingmengzhai Ba, who would report on time every day, obviously had some different feelings for the senior sister.

Chenzhou City is sometimes cloudy and snowy, sometimes winter sunny. Qin Jie and Wang Yushan are swimming side by side. Sometimes they hold the same umbrella. Sometimes they look at the same fish on the moat. When crossing Daliang River, he tells the story of killing people on that rainy night. When climbing Wanyan Pagoda, he says there are many stone statues to see behind. Sometimes he discusses the way of Shuwen Fu. Time passes slowly and calmly.

After a while, Qin Jie did not meet the man who jumped out of the street, nor did he see a Taoist sword flying towards him. The so-called challenges that he had to go through to enter the world were completely gone. He thought that this was the right thing. Qingmengzhai is famous outside. Any cultivator would come to challenge him in boredom.

No longer worried about this. That day, the eldest brother made him vaguely understand Qingmengzhai's attitude towards being possessed by the demon. He was accompanied by a beautiful girl, Master Fu, and he couldn't help but feel very happy. He thought that Qingmengzhai's title of the worldly person was quite demeanor. According to the eldest brother, Qingmengzhai had the responsibility to assist the orderly inheritance of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. Isn't it said that in a few years, who will be the leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance can express his opinions. He thought about these things and couldn't help but feel proud.

On a day when the winter snow was gradually melting, Qin Jie and others were outside the hotel. He made an appointment with Wang Yushan to go to the Beilin to see the calligraphy of the predecessors today. However, shortly after Wang Yushan walked out of the hotel, a young Taoist priest in a thin Taoist robe also followed him in front of the two of them. He asked politely: "I dare to ask, Mr. Qingmengzhai Eight."

The young Taoist priest was about fifteen or sixteen years old. He had a handsome face and a kind expression. His face was slightly dark. His thin Taoist robe floated with the wind. He was quite out of the world. But now it was still cold. I don’t know why he was so unafraid of the cold.

Qin Jie felt a little alert, but his expression did not appear. He asked with a smile: "This Taoist priest recognizes me."

The Taoist priest smiled and said, "I used to guess."

Qin Jie asked in surprise: "You can guess this too."

The Taoist priest said calmly: "Because I have seen Wang Yushan, I guess you are Mr. Eight."

Qin Jie couldn't help but smile bitterly as he thought about the growing rumor that had been getting worse recently.

Wang Yushan looked at the young Taoist priest, her scattered eyes gradually faded, and she remembered the situation when she met the other party earlier. She said in surprise: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Guanhai. It's so good recently. Why did you come to Chenzhou?"

Through her introduction, Qin Jie realized that this young Taoist priest was Guanhai, the closed disciple of the elder Taixu Temple. His expression suddenly became a little strange.

This world is different from the world where Qin Jie once lived. Not every housewife is a master. Compared with the mythological group, the influence of the Taoist sect is relatively smaller. The Taoist sect is not powerful.

According to Qin Jie's personality, he should have been close to this young Taoist priest named Guanhai. However, in recent days, because of the so-called Qingmengzhai's entry into the world, he has been wary of whether he would come to challenge him by other sects. At this time, he suddenly saw the people from Taixu Temple appearing in Shenzhou City. He couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

"It turns out that he is a great master of Taixu Temple. For some reason, he didn't see his senior brother at the base camp of the Demon Cult believers." He said with a smile.

The young Taoist priest dared not dare to say respectfully, saying: "Where can I dare to be a great master? Moreover, the master held the disciple's etiquette in front of the master of the veterinary school. How could Guanhai bear the title of Mr. Eighth Brother? As for the matter in the wasteland, Guanli also received a verdict from the Myth Group. It is just that Taoist disciples emphasize monks and practice hard and do not mess with the world so that they do not go."

Listening to these words, Qin Jie thought that if he didn't mess with Hongchen, he wouldn't be greedy for those false reputations. He probably wouldn't make trouble for himself and was feeling a little relieved. He saw that the Taoist priest had a little admiration for him in his clear eyes. He felt very comfortable. He asked with a gentle expression: "But I don't know what the senior brother has to do when he comes to Chenzhou City."

Whether it is a sedan chair or a bamboo sedan chair, it always requires two people to carry it. So Guan Hai was humble and dared not admit that he was a senior brother. Qin Jie insisted on this. What the senior brother said in this way is indeed good. He is a sleek and adaptable skill in dealing with things. He is indeed the best candidate for Qingmengzhai.

Guanhai took out a yellow cloth envelope and said, "I changed the documents in the Tiandao Alliance before. I was about to leave the city to Qingmengzhai. I met Mr. Ba. Then this invitation happened to be delivered. I could also take a few steps to be lazy."

"An invitation to Qing Mengzhai."

Qin Jie opened the yellow cloth and found that the envelope was not sealed. He pulled out a very thin piece of letter paper from it. The content on the letter paper was very simple and clear. Elder Taixu Temple invited Qing Mengzhai to send someone to attend next year's gift.

After that conversation with the senior brother, he knew very well that if Qingmengzhai had any secular affairs in the future, he would probably handle it himself. Then the Taixu Temple gift would definitely be attended by himself. Fortunately, there was more than a year left to prepare well. And he was sure that the person from Taixu Temple was sending invitations. He couldn't help but feel more at ease.

He looked at Guanhai and smiled and said, "Senior Brother comes from Taixu Temple. He should have fulfilled his friendship with the landlords. But I made an appointment with Yushan to travel together. I will have a tea and have fun with my senior brother in the evening. I don't know if it is possible."

Taoist Guanhai responded respectfully: "Mr. Ba, you are polite. I came to Chenzhou by the teacher's order. The coursework has been slowed down a lot. Since the invitation has been delivered to the teacher today, I will review it later."

Let's go. I always have to go back to my home. Qin Jie thought happily. However, on the surface, he was extremely enthusiastic about trying to keep and keep again. He even used the fake anger unique to the Northeast man.

Taoist Guanhai declined repeatedly and said, "The academic work can't be delayed anymore. It's just a rare trip to Chenzhou City. I can meet Mr. Ba himself again. I have some difficulties in cultivation. Please give me some advice."

"There is no problem at all. In the evening, I will book a table and full of vegetarian tables in Songhe Tower. I will have two more vegetarian wine. You and I will drink and have fun. It's okay to drink tea. Then we will take a closer look... Oh. What did you say just now."

Qin Jie said happily and pretended to be a person who had entered the world. He didn't wake up until then.

There are many things in the world that do not need to be said explicitly, nor can they be said explicitly. Because speaking too clearly will make each other feel a little embarrassed.

People who come from places like Qingmengzhai, Mythology Group or Taixuguan generally have to pay attention to a demeanor.

Since he is an outsider, how can he say nothing or say a few harsh words like a gangster in the secular world? He then picks up a watermelon knife and chops it on the other person's chest or bald head.

Even if you want to fight, you have to find a beautiful dress for this matter. A better reason is to fight. People like Qin Jie and Li Tong who never care about their demeanor and attitude only seek victory. They are really rare in the world of cultivation.

And those beautiful clothes and wonderful reasons are nothing more than asking questions about cultivation. Consider each other's realm and cultivation. Tear off all these externalities. The truth is the naked truth: Please fight.

It was confirmed that the Taoist priest of Taixu Temple issued an invitation to fight. Qin Jie's face changed slightly. Looking at his slightly dark cheeks, he couldn't help but think of the complexion of Zhang Chuchu and Zhuoer. He thought that he seemed to have had a fight with someone of this complexion in his life.

After a moment, he said sincerely: "You should be compassionate. Why should you care about those false names outside of your body?"
Chapter completed!