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Chapter 123: Teenagers look at teenagers, their eyes are full of teenagers

The three of them had dinner in the cave, feeling a little depressed. Bai Qi looked at Wang Shuai with his fangs clasped:

"Second brother, when are we going to break into this seven-inch hole in the house?"

The young man who had finished practicing Tongtianlu relaxed his waist comfortably and let out a gentle hum: "When can you reach the eighth level?"

Bai Qi shook his white tail, casually picked up a seventh-level snake gallbladder, threw it in a perfect curve, and opened his mouth to catch it: "If nothing else happens, it will only take ten days at most. I can feel the eighth-level snake gallbladder."

threshold."

Then he burped.

It's so comfortable.

Ever since I followed my eldest and second brothers, I almost had enough snake gallbladders, and I had to fight for a long time just for a sixth-level snake gallbladder like before.

"Then just ask your elder brother, I can do it."

Bai Qi turned to look at Xu Qingmu. He found that this eldest brother's strength was the most mysterious. He was a 50-50 match against the eighth-level Hei Qi. But this young man could not feel the aura of a strong man at all.

, looks no different from ordinary people.

Not to mention Bai Qi who was transformed into a snake demon, even Wang Shuai was a little confused. Xu Qingmu couldn't even feel the fluctuations of spiritual energy on his body.

What they don't know is that since Xu Qingmu's thirty-sixth week of Beiming came back again, he has been able to hide his aura.

At that moment, Xu Qingmu said: "If it takes more than ten days to advance to the next level, there is no need to rush to the Seven-inch Cave now. Why not wait for you to reach the eighth level first? Then the three of us can take care of you together."

What do you think?"

Wang Shuai shook his arms and said it was okay.

Bai Qi also lost his courage again: "Brother, I'm going to sleep. After all, the way I practice is to eat, drink and sleep." After saying that, he yawned loudly, found a soft ground, and lay down on the ground.

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The two brothers smacked their lips, they really couldn't be more envious of such talents.

"Xu Qingmu, you have completed this task and improved your cultivation. What do you want to do?" Wang Shuai also lay down very relaxed. It has been two years since he came to Qinglian Space, and he has never been so relaxed at this moment. Now, learn to

He looked like an adult, holding a grass stem in his mouth and chewing it back and forth.

Before the ancestor passed away, he asked him seriously if he did not regret doing this. Wang Shuai said nothing. He just read the information about Xu Qingmu obtained from the underground city in the past sixteen years. Starting from babbling, he read

A five or six-year-old boy squatted alone by the river, wearing a thin shabby clothes, hitting the ice again and again with his red hands, and then used a homemade fishing rod, shivering in the cold wind, waiting for the small fish to take the bait, his face

From beginning to end, apart from the runny nose left by the cold, there was not a single complaint.

When I was nine years old, I used my thin body to carry an old man who had fallen down and carried him to the hospital step by step. However, he was surrounded by the old woman's family members and beat him up indiscriminately, saying that he had pushed the old woman.

, and the reason is just one sentence: Why did you send it to the hospital if you didn't push it?

The boy, who was already bruised and swollen, only defended himself once and never said a word again. But then on the way home, he helped the child climb the tree with a smile and took down the paper kite hanging on the branch.

When I was ten years old, I saw bandits entering Funiu Town at night. A thin and frail figure wandered the streets and alleys, shouting at the top of his lungs: "The thieves are coming, close the door without windows, and don't go out!".

After being caught up, he was kicked by a horse's hoof and almost died.

...

Wang Shuai saw a lot that day and saw that his ancestor had lost his breath and closed his eyes completely. The young man who had been sacrificed had sword energy surging between his brows and eyes. In this world, even in the Dharma Ending Era, his king

He was handsome enough to reach the top, take a look at the many injustices in the world, and take care of the many heartless people in the world. But that day, this young man who was expected to reach the top of the sword list put down the information in his hand and held the sword named by his ancestor.

The cyan sword of "Deadpool" is kneeling in front of the ancestor.

"There is nothing to regret. Just like my ancestors, you have protected this world for more than a hundred years..."

At the moment, Wang Shuai looked at Xu Qingmu, who was no longer in Funiu Town and had no strength to restrain a chicken, and waited for his answer.

Perhaps leisure time was rare, so Xu Qingmu also dissociated himself from Saber Sword, lay down next to Wang Shuai, and said:

"He must be fighting the battle of heaven and earth, going to the void space to find five things, completing the Dengxian Bridge, and cultivating to the thirteenth realm."

"Then what?"

"Then go to your master's master, ask for Lin Zhenbei's possession back, and ask again why he treats Li Chengru like this."

"What happens next?"

"..."

Xu Qingmu was a little silent, because he had never thought about what he would do next. It was like the efforts he was making now were just to achieve the goal in front of him, but what about next? This man in white wore a sword, learned boxing, and understood some principles.

Young man, I really haven’t thought about it carefully.

Wang Shuai spat out the straw: "Have you never thought about living a life for yourself? Go to the palace and become a prince, or conquer the world with your sword, follow your heart, and do whatever you want?"

Xu Qingmu thought carefully for a while and said:

"Li Chengru told me before that this sword is to establish the mind for the heaven and the earth, establish the destiny for the people, carry forward the unique knowledge of the past saints, and create peace for all generations. But I always feel that these are too big and too empty. I just want to

..."

This young man who has walked through the mud of Funiu Town, experienced the wind and frost of the frontier fortress, withstood the siege of Siyue Lake, and experienced all kinds of dangers, looked at Chou Li:

"This sword can bring peace to all injustices in the world, and this fist is worthy of all those who care about it."

For a moment, there were four ounces of breeze, which rose from inside the cave, blew on the two of them, and then went outside the cave.

Wang Shuai looked at the young man in front of him, and the dimples on his face became deeper. He remembered his ancestor's last words, and the four ounces of breeze became eight ounces.

When a young man looks at a young man, his eyes are full of young men.

Bai Qi, who was lying on his side, suddenly felt a stone cushioning him. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Wang Shuai looking at Xu Qingmu with a smile, his eyes full of unknown meaning. He suddenly felt a chill on his back and a sense of infinite fear.

The boy who transformed into a snake demon quietly retracted his tail.

...

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East chamber, mountain top.

The young monk Shou Yuan and the young master Tai Yu Yuan, who had returned from Chang'an City, stood in front of Taoist Chunyang. The little girl pinched her waist with one hand and pointed at Taoist Chunyang with the other and shouted:

"We've only been away for half a month, and you've run away with your girly side?"

The young monk Shouyuan's face was full of shock. When did this master become so bold? Is this the same master that he knew, who could not fight back or scold him? But then, a feeling of respect rose from the bottom of his heart. He is indeed a master.

You dare to do such daring things!

The little monk who had already put on new shoes touched his head and secretly envied him. When would he have the courage to shout with Yu Yuan?

Chunyang Taoist was aggrieved: "Daughter, the conscience of heaven and earth, your mother did not leave because of me!"

Of course I don't believe it.

The little girl raised her finger and began to count the old Taoists one by one:

"Last time, when I was still here, did you look at my mother a little more because you saw how much money she spent on buying rouge?"

"That's because dad thinks your mother is pretty."

"Last time, my mother asked you to wash the dishes, but did you forget to sweep the floor?"

"Didn't dad sweep the entire yard later?!"

"It's too late! One more time, last time, you..."

The little girl seemed to have some unclear memories. She tied her pigtails and tried to remember. Her expression was blank for a moment, and Shouyuan was dazzled and fascinated. After a while, the little girl seemed to be unable to remember at all, and then dragged Shouyuan over:

"Tell me, what did dad do that time?"

Shouyuan, who was a little stunned at first, is even more stunned now. How do you know this? Besides, even if you know it, you can't tell it!

For a moment, both father and daughter looked over. Taoist Chunyang had a clear threat in his eyes, while the little girl had a look of expectation.

After weighing for a long time, the young monk said: "Master, I'm sorry..."

Then he nodded firmly: "Last time, Master, when you entered the door, your left foot crossed the threshold first!"

"Oh yes! Look, you said it wasn't you who made my mother angry?"

The little girl seemed to have grasped the full evidence. She immediately pinched her waist with both hands and was full of momentum. She puffed her mouth and looked like you are such a big person. Why are you still so ignorant? "Tell me, what the hell are you doing to me?"

Where has the girliness gone!"

Chunyang Taoist looked at the young monk with an angry face, but now, the old Taoist could only smile:

"My precious daughter, is it possible, I mean is it possible, that your mother went down the mountain to buy rouge again?"

Yu Yuan, who has become more and more elegant and graceful, puffed up his mouth and said: "It's the best!"

At this moment, the sharp-eyed little monk said: "Master's Wife is back!"

The father and daughter raised their heads at the same time, and sure enough they saw the beaming master, carrying a huge package, happily coming up from the foot of the mountain. When they saw the young monk and Yu Yuan, they seemed a little happier: "Shou Yuan is back, yo,

Yu Yuan is back too."

But then when he looked at Taoist Chunyang who was smiling apologetically next to him, he muttered:

"Go down the mountain. I still owe the second aunt at the head of the village three taels of pork money, and the Liumei girl who sells rouge in the middle of the street seventy-five taels. Now I'll go down the mountain and pay it back."

After that, he picked up Yu Yuan and said, "Let's go and tell my mother about Chang'an City. Is there a lot of rouge? Is it good?"

Chunyang Taoist sighed: "Honey, I don't have that much money..."

When he looked up again, the two women had already entered the house and ignored the worried Taoist.

The young monk came over and said, "Master, when I was celebrating King Xu Yan's birthday in Chang'an, I borrowed some silver from Xu Qingmu. I don't know if it's enough..."

"It's better to be an apprentice! Let's go and pay off the debt with our master!" Taoist Chunyang didn't wait for the young monk to finish, so he took Shouyuan's hand and walked to the foot of the mountain happily. Raising troops for a thousand days, using them for a while

, this little monk really did not suffer in vain!

"Master, I discovered my Zen way..."

Silently amidst the excitement of having money, Taoist Chunyang didn't even raise his head: "What's the explanation?"

"Every leaf and every flower is her."

Chunyang Taoist who was walking in front stopped and looked back at the already sharp-edged monk Shouyuan, with a little worry in his eyes. Then he looked at the sky, and his worry became even worse.

"Shouyuan, can this Zen reach the way of heaven?"

"Can!"

The Taoist, who had never been tough in front of his wife, laughed out loud: "Okay, then -"

"If I live up to Tathagata, I will live up to you!"


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