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One hundred and sixtieth chapters eventually become teachers and students(1/2)

Cui Zhang, who was fluttering in white clothes, walked through the streets and alleys and finally found the house where the pavilion was located. It was indeed a high-class house, with two stone lions sitting in the gate. The threshold was extremely high and the ceremonial door was closed. But the strange thing was that the house had hanging
The word "Zhilan" does not refer to the Zhang family and the Qian family.
The pavilion where Cui Han saw the vision before was probably the private library of this family. Its height is almost as high as Kuixing Pavilion of the Confucian Temple in the city. It must not be an ordinary wealthy family.
The closer he got to this "Zhilan" mansion, the more clearly Cui Chan felt that a storm was coming. This feeling was like a cloudy day before a heavy rain, which was depressing.
Between heaven and earth, in addition to the awe-inspiring righteousness advocated by Confucianism, there are many invisible qi, which are generally divided into pure and turbid qi. The former is beautiful and beneficial to practice, while the latter is filthy and turbid, damaging the soul. Mass graves, ancient Beijing temples, and battlefield sites
Places like this have their own mysteries, and they may not all be filled with filth.
The blessed land in the world that is conducive to spiritual practice is like a room of orchids, refreshing the heart and mind.
Cui Han put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran walked up the steps. A middle-aged concierge walked out of the side door. Seeing the extraordinary bearing of the young man in white, he did not dare to neglect, and respectfully asked for his identity.
Cui Chan said that he was a Sanxian who accumulated moral virtue by slaying demons and demons. He saw something was wrong with the house outside the city and there might be a bloody disaster, so he came to help.
The concierge just thought it was a joke. If there were any ghosts and ghosts in the world, the concierge knew that there were, because he kept many harmless spirits in his house. But if there were evil ghosts who dared to cause trouble in the city, especially in their
It's really a big joke that the "Zhilan" house is causing trouble. Who doesn't know that the four fathers and sons in the house are all recognized as immortals, especially the youngest son Cao Xishan. I heard that he just became the direct descendant of the head of an immortal family on the mountain last year.
, proficient in flying swords and thunder techniques.
Cui Han, who was regarded as a liar, was not upset and continued to explain patiently: "Your house has done a good job of hiding wind and water, and the layout of the library is the best. It is the location of the formation. In addition, it is probably in the collection of books.
There are many rare and rare books that have been personally stamped by saints and sages, so over time, they can easily gather spiritual energy. Ordinary monsters and ghosts do not dare to come here to throw themselves into the trap, but some are timid and kind-hearted by nature, and like to live close to people.
It will grow smoothly.”
The concierge looked a little impatient and asked Cui Chan to leave quickly, saying that he didn't have time to listen to the nonsense of a young man.
Cui Han stretched out his hand and gently pushed away the doorman's palm, and said with a smile: "But the library of this mansion is indeed a bit weird. There is a big python entrenched in it. It may have been there from the beginning, its origin is unknown, or it may have been later.
If I haven't guessed, the one who invites people in is a fire python. The last time it sheds its skin is the day when it sheds its skin for the second to last time. The next time it sheds its skin, it will be formed by water. Once it succeeds,
It will become a giant dragon."
Cui Chan pointed to the outside of the city, "However, there is a water snake in the river. It is of a higher level than the fire python. It is waiting for an opportunity under the water. It will never let your close and mortal enemy successfully shed its skin easily. The world's dragons
Snakes and pythons, once they awaken and become intelligent, no matter what their temperament was before, they will not like the approach of the same kind after awakening. Therefore, if your mansion is not prepared in advance, when the fire python is shedding its skin and is weak, the water snake will inevitably leave the river and rush towards this place.
, trying to kill with one blow, and take advantage of the situation to snatch the half-fire pill in the fire python's body, and transform it into his own cultivation. Water and fire merge, and the great road is close!"
The concierge's eyes were complicated, and he suddenly became furious. He reached out and tried to push the boy in white away, "Gungungun, at such a young age, you are talking nonsense!"
Cui Chan sighed and said to himself: "Sir, look, it doesn't make sense. It's very troublesome. I'd better do it my own way."
He waved his sleeves, and the middle-aged concierge was swept several feet away by a breeze and fainted on the spot.
Five or six burly men quickly emerged from the side door. Cui Han strode forward. Those first-level and second-level warriors ended up worse than the concierge. Before he could see how the handsome young man with the mole between his eyebrows waved his sleeves, he went on his own.
They flew out in a mess, and they all fell to the ground groaning.
As Cui Chan walked, many nursing homes swarmed in, but they couldn't stop him.
When he came to the square outside the library, Cui Han, who was yawning, finally became interested and looked at the three people standing side by side, who looked like a father and son. Apart from them, there were no outsiders, probably because they didn't want to expose the library.
The truth, or the desire not to harm innocent people, are not allowed to come near this place.
Cui Han quickly looked past the three of them. The library occupies a huge area and is six stories high. The sky above the building is covered with dark clouds, thunder rumbles, it is extremely dull, and electric light flashes. This tall building stands between the sky and the earth.
, there is a huge python that is more than ten feet long. Its body stretches out from the bottom floor of the pavilion, winding up. Its head is as big as a water tank. It is facing the thunder clouds in the sky and confiding the snake letter, full of natural awe, and
Containing a strong fighting spirit, he was born as a monster in the world, and there were few who were not afraid of thunder. This was a brand engraved in his bones, passed down from generation to generation, and lasted for thousands of years.
According to legend, in ancient times, a certain Heavenly Emperor who was in charge of thunder once brought a group of thunder gods and many rain masters to hunt and travel around the world, killing countless monsters and monsters.
Cui Chan continued to move forward.
The middle-aged man wearing a pair of bronze armor stretched out his hand to stop the two sons who wanted to teach the uninvited guest a lesson. His eyes told them to be calm and not to act rashly. He clasped his fists and said, "I'm at Caohu Mountain. I don't know what's wrong with the distinguished guests coming to our door."
Advice?"
Cui Han kept walking and said lazily: "My good temper has been used up at the gate. Now I want to go upstairs. If you are determined to stop me, don't blame me for not saying ugly things in advance. I will destroy you all... This
I won't do this kind of thing now, but if I kill you, father and son, destroy the bodies and wipe out all traces, I will explain to my husband later that you died in the snake-python battle. I still have no psychological burden and say no.
When I get it, I will shed tears of sympathy for you in front of my husband. Oh, who allowed me to have such an old-fashioned husband."
The middle-aged man held the handle of the long knife at his waist, and the armor on his body was covered with a thick layer of khaki halo. He said sternly: "Do you really think that I, 'Zhilan' Cao, am a weakling who can be slaughtered?"
Cui Yi sighed, "How dare you call yourself 'Zhilan'? There are so many good books in the family. They don't let their children and grandchildren study the saint's teachings, but they dance with guns and sticks. What's even more disgusting is that they dare to collude with monsters.
Let him steal the library and absorb the "scent of books", that's all. You know clearly that the day when the fire python sheds its skin is the time when the water snakes in the river fight to the death, but instead of reminding the people in the city to leave the city quickly, you deliberately used
The blinding method obscures the sight of thunderclouds descending and fire pythons climbing the buildings. Do you know that this sudden battle between water and fire will kill at least a thousand people in the city?"
When Cui Chan said this, he felt a little aggrieved and thought to himself, "Sir, this is all your fault. My habit of talking nicely has become a bit addictive."
A tall young man held a silver gun and said with a ferocious smile: "Dad, stop talking nonsense to this guy. I will kill him. If you dare to ruin my Cao family's century-old cause of dominating a state, you will deserve to die!"
Cui Chan laughed loudly and pointed at the tall young man, "I like your bad temper..."
Before he finished speaking, an imperceptible drop of blood appeared between the young man's eyebrows. Just as the tall young man was about to use his magical power to control the magic weapon silver gun in his hand, he felt a slight sting between his eyebrows. Just as he was about to reach out to wipe it, he collapsed to the ground.
There was no dying, no crying in pain, just death.
The middle-aged man's armor shone even brighter, and his whole person seemed to be shrouded in yellow clouds.
His other son, who was somewhat bookish, was very busy reciting incantations, kneading with his fingers, and stepping with his feet. Soon, a string of shining words appeared around him, white and bright, connected from beginning to end, forming a full moon.
Protected within it, not only that, but a small fire python wrapped in flames appeared in the air, spinning rapidly around the young man, and the simple and high crown on his head bloomed with a stream of colorful light, and then sprayed like spring water, covering it.
Live near young people.
Inside and outside, up and down, there are layers of defense, and methods are used one after another.
Cui Chan was amused by the life-saving method he gave the young man, "You kid is very afraid of death. It's good to be afraid of death."
Still no movement.
The young man who was afraid of death also had a grain of "cinnabar" appear between his eyebrows, and died instantly.
Cui Chan smiled and said: "If you become a ghost, you won't have to be afraid of death in the future. Don't thank me."
The middle-aged man ran away.
Cui Chan didn't even bother to chase and kill him. Now he was so lazy that even killing them all was troublesome.
Cui Zhang did not walk into the library in a hurry, but stood outside the door. The jug on his waist was heavy and full of wine.
On the way here, Cui Chan bought two more kilograms of loose wine, because after he left the Sui Dynasty capital and finished the bottle of wine, there were still several jars of good wine in the carriage, but he could never stick his buttocks out and put his head into the wine jar.
When drinking, Cui Chan simply kept the flask and did not throw it away. Over time, he used some emotion. After that, he kept buying some loose wine at roadside wine shops. There was no way. Now Cui Chan had to borrow money from Chen Pingan.
But there was no scraps of silver, and there was a mountain of gold and silver but he couldn't get into it. Until he became a five-level qigong practitioner, Cui Chan could only stare.
Cui Chan took off the wine flask and took a swig, then walked forward and crossed the threshold.
The fire python that sensed the threat had already retreated into the library, and the lightning and thunderclouds in the sky were a little weaker.
Cui Chan walked towards the stairs on the first floor and sighed: "Young people don't know what it's like to be sad. They fall in love with the stairs, and then go up to the next level, and then up the stairs, and then up the stairs again."
When Cui Chan reached the fifth floor, he stopped going up and sat on the stairs with a gloomy expression, unwilling to climb to the top.
Between the fourth and fifth floors, a huge scarlet head slowly poked out, with eyes as black as ink. It looked carefully at the boy in white who had great powers but was ruthless.
Cui Zhang turned to look at the fire python and said with regret: "If there was someone like you in our family back then, who could talk to me to relieve my boredom, then I might not be what I am today."
The fire python rested its lower jaw gently on the floor, making a humble gesture of listening with its ears raised. It was very humane, and compared to the Cao family's ambition to "conquer a state", this beast was obviously more discerning.
Cui Chan asked with a smile: "Aren't you angry that I interrupted your path to immortality and caused you to miss the right time, place and people?"
The fire python shook its head slightly, causing the entire fifth floor to shake and dust rising everywhere.
Cui Han nodded and said: "You have wisdom. If you insist on shedding your skin, the water snake in the river has a much greater chance of success than you. By then, after hundreds of years of hard practice, you will be reduced to just making wedding clothes for others."
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On the stairs higher up where Cui Chan was sitting, there was a boy in Tsing Yi, about six or seven years old, with erect pupils. He squatted on the stair handle, looked at Cui Chan's back and said, "Wow, you foreign boy, not only are you...
His attacks are very cruel and vicious, and his vision is very good, and he knows how powerful I am."
The fire python was so frightened that it finally resisted the urge to hide downstairs, its whole body trembling slightly.
Without the protection of the Cao family and his son, now they have to forcibly cut off the molting process, which is the weakest stage. And that guy actually sneaked into the Cao family. How can I be his opponent?
Cui Chan turned around and said with a smile: "Naughty."
To be continued...
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