Chapter 265
However, if Zheng Hengyun, the child with the flame spirit root in Qinglang Village, had not happened to meet Zhang Shiping, even if he had the Tian Ling root, it would be almost impossible to be investigated and thus be included in the sect.
Because those monks who came out of the hall were sent to the secular world because they were old and had no possibility of building a foundation. If there was no requirement from the sect, they would have done such a spiritual test.
Don't care unless the other party is his own blood clan.
Therefore, even if they go to some remote areas to test the spirits, how can they go down by themselves?
Most of them would go directly to the county government office and ask the officials and officials of the county government office to send the yamen runners out and bring back the children of their age. They would then test their spirits in the yamen. The people living in Qinglang Village do not have household registration.
The mountain people did not pay any taxes or food, nor did they serve for a long time, so they were naturally not within the consideration of these yamen runners.
In addition to the hall of the sect, there are also some of the cultivation techniques left by the ancestors of the immortal cultivation family. They have retained some inheritance, and passed down from generation to generation. They know that the clans have spiritual roots, successfully refine their energy, and enter the cultivation.
In the fairy world, this is another way.
As for those who jumped off the cliff and picked up peerless magical skills, and those who encountered shocking inheritance, they can only appear in the storybook.
Without the guidance of the seniors and the inheritance of the predecessors, even if there is a complete and complete martial arts, it is basically impossible to practice successfully in front of people in the secular world. If some martial arts are practiced incorrectly, they will become possessed by the meridians.
Death against the current, let alone a more advanced immortal cultivation technique than these techniques.
Zhang Shiping really couldn't think of why Su Shuang embarked on the path of immortal cultivation. What was the situation?
"Senior Brother Zhang, have you tried the feeling of hunger? The feeling of being so hungry that it seems like you want to stick out from your throat with one hand, bark, leaves, wood, and even soil, as long as you can swallow it, I will all
After eating!" Su Shuang pulled out a small grass from the crack of the rock at his feet, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.
Zhang Shiping still shook his head. Although the Zhang family where he was located did not have the Jindan Yuanying, there were two foundation-building monks, Zhang Qiyue and Zhang Huaiyu, who were there. The family was not strong, but at least he had never had a shortage of food and clothing.
It can even be said that it would be easy for Zhang Shiping to eat delicacies and delicacies every meal. In this case, how could he know what hunger feels like!
"The little beggar is not full or warm in food. This is normal. It's no big deal. If you are hungry, you will endure it. If you can't bear it, you will steal it and rob it. Maybe you will be beaten to death, but it's better than starving to death, right?" Su Shuangjiang
After chewing the leaves and stems, they ate them and said to Zhang Shiping in an indifferent tone. He didn't wait for Zhang Shiping to say anything, so he continued to say it on his own:
"As a beggar, especially a little beggar, the most feared thing is not hunger or cold, but to meet those traffickers who pick and break branches, those who have no conscience, human bears, human dogs, and people. If these people step on foot, they can do it.
Cultivating immortals must be a member of the Ten Thousand Blood Cultivator and a Demonic Cultivator. And I was caught by those people at that time.”
"Then junior brother, how did you escape at that time?" Zhang Shiping asked.
Su's eyes showed a trace of pain, as if he thought that he was young at that time and was quite good at speaking, but those human traffickers were as hard as iron, how could they be moved by the little beggar's words.
After the traffickers caught Su Shuang, they stripped him of clothes and tied him up, and used needles to prick his skin all over his body, and blood was emitted from his body. Taking advantage of the blood heat, they immediately put on the newly peeled bear skin on him.
But at that time, the government's yamen runner rushed in and saved him.
If it takes a little longer, human blood and dog blood will stick together, then he will be made into a human bear.
"I met a good person and was rescued. At that time, a captain led a dozen yamen runners and copied the nests of these human traffickers, and I survived. The old captain Lin also took me in. I was lucky in disguise.
He loved education like a grandson, offering me food and drink, reading, and even teaching me to practice. The old man laughed and said that when I succeed in my practice, he would be betrothed to me by his granddaughter who was practicing in the immortal gate." Su Shuang smiled.
laugh.
"That junior brother seems to have really met a good person." Zhang Shiping responded patiently with a smile.
He didn't know how to enlighten people, so he could only be a listener, that's all.
"That was my happiest time. Someone loved and loved, but I killed him. He wanted to take over me, so I had to kill him." Su's eyes showed a painful look, and his voice became lower and lower.
stand up.
The old captain Lin was just a mortal without spiritual roots. He didn't know where to get evil magic. He actually wanted to take over him, occupy his body, and embark on the path of cultivation. Since that's the case, don't treat yourself like that.
OK! Su Shuang's eyes are red.
It is impossible for a mortal to seize the body. Even a qi-refining cultivator cannot take over others. After all, after a person dies, his soul and spirit will be greatly reduced, and even if he can occupy other people's body, he will not be able to integrate.
The monk has reached the foundation-building realm and his soul is enlarged. This is a little possible. However, if a monk has reached the Golden Elixir Stage, he will die, as long as the soul and soul baby can escape, he can easily
Seize mortals or cultivators with low cultivation and live for a lifetime.
Hearing Su Shuang's words, Zhang Shiping remained silent.
"The old man is called Lin Xusong, and his granddaughter is called Lin Wenbai. Is this name familiar? God is trying to make people. Senior Brother Zhang, do you think this is doing people?" Su Shuang sighed after saying that.
When Zhang Shiping heard the name, he slowly stood up and said to Su Shuang: "Junior Brother Su, you are drunk. I have never heard of what happened today, let alone say a word. Junior Brother Su, go back too.
Take a good rest and stop talking nonsense. Be careful that Junior Sister Lin hears it, and Speech misunderstood!"
"But it's okay to say it, but it's okay to say it!"
Zhang Shiping looked at Su Shuang deeply and stopped for more. He took out the Qingling Ancient Boat and flew away from here. Junior Brother Su said these words to him for no reason, feeling that he wanted to use his own mouth to say these things.
It was the same as Junior Sister Lin. However, Zhang Shiping didn't want to get into this muddy water at all.
After all, Zhang Shiping just attended the wedding banquet between Huang Zhou and Lin Wenbai and left. Whether Lin Xusong is dead or alive is not important to Zhang Shiping, but for Lin Wenbai, that's what he said
It's a great revenge on life and death.
Seeing Zhang Shiping flying away, Su Shuang brewed bitter tea alone, looked at Hongye Mountain, and then looked at the direction of Zhang Shiping's departure, "I also hope I'm drunk!"
He stood up, holding a cup of bitter tea in his hand, walked down the top of the mountain, and on the mountain road, he drank the bitter tea in his hand, and then put it on, the clay cup fell on the soil of the mountain road, rolled a few times,
On the road.
Su Shuang stepped on her feet, wiped it on her storage bag, took out a bronze wine glass, and held a wine pot in one hand.
"Fusheng is only for the elders of the previous life..." Su Shuang recited a poem with a smile, but he did not chant the next sentence until the person left.
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Chapter completed!