With Zhuma as a small light bulb, Zhong Wen and Ning Jie no longer traveled around, but rushed directly to Wendao Academy.
Along the way, Ning Jie and the little girl sat on Xiao Ming's back and flew all the way, while Zhong Wen walked on the side. In less than a day, the rolling hills and peaks of Wen Dao Academy appeared in San
In front of people's eyes.
Even with the strength of a spiritual master, Xiao Ming was just like the bald eagle back then. He felt the terrifying power above the holy land and had no choice but to land on the ground.
Naturally, Old Master Liu who was guarding the mountain gate would not stop him and allowed Ning Jie to lead Zhong Wen into the academy. The little girl Zhuma also followed and got a glimpse of the secrets of the Holy Land.
"grandfather!"
In Old Master Ning's courtyard, Zhong Wen stood quietly at the door, watching Old Master Ning and Ning Jie hug each other and cry after meeting again after a long separation, and he couldn't help but feel infinite emotions in his heart.
When her precious granddaughter was lost and found, Mrs. Ning was like an old folk woman, chattering non-stop, as if she had countless words to say to Ning Jie.
Ning Jie also recounted her experiences along the way, but omitted the part about Earth Dragon. Even so, Old Master Ning's heart palpitated.
Zhong Wen and Zhu Ma stood in the distance with nothing to do, they could only chat casually, completely unable to insert themselves into the conversation between Mr. Ning's sons and grandson.
"Brother Zhong Wen, what happened this time is really thanks to you."
Just when he was bored, he suddenly remembered Old Master Ning's voice, "Old man, I really don't know how to thank you!"
"Master, you're welcome." Zhong Wen scratched his head and said a little embarrassed.
He helped someone look for his granddaughter, but when he was looking for it, he directly took care of someone else's granddaughter. He felt somewhat guilty in his heart.
"I know everything about you and the girl." But I heard Old Master Ning suddenly change the subject.
Zhong Wen felt a thump in his heart. He didn't know how Old Master Ning would scold him, but he heard the old man say with a smile: "I am very pleased that you two can love each other and finally get married. I hope you will treat Xiaojie well in the future. Don't do anything."
Let her suffer."
Is this so straightforward?
Zhong Wen did not expect that Old Master Ning would agree so readily, and was greatly surprised. Little did he know that Old Master Ning had long been worried about her granddaughter's marriage, and Ning Jie was addicted to divine literature and could not help herself, and she had already shown "
"I want theology to be my husband", and now it's hard to find someone who likes each other. He wishes he could have a wedding on the spot to firmly lock the relationship between the two.
Ning Jie stood aside handsomely, her fair and tender cheeks covered with red clouds, her beautiful eyes sparkling, looking at Zhong Wen coquettishly and shyly, her eyes full of tenderness.
"My precious granddaughter, I leave it to you. If there are no problems, just take the time to organize the wedding!" Old Master Ning kept talking, "By the way, who are the elders in your family? Since Zhong Ning and Zhong Ning are both
If you want to get married, you should meet in person..."
Zhong Wen's head was full of black lines. He suddenly realized that although he had many confidante, he had not given any status to anyone, which was quite inappropriate. When he thought about having a wedding with so many girls in the future, he suddenly felt extremely stressed and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
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"Grandpa!" Ning Jie caught a glimpse of the embarrassment on Zhong Wen's face and knew that Old Master Ning was pushing too hard, so she quickly stopped him in a sweet voice.
"Yes, yes." Old Master Ning was stunned for a moment, then patted his head, "You are not married yet, so you don't know much about these things. I said so much in one breath, I'm afraid I won't remember it. It doesn't matter, I
Now write down the things that need to be done, and let’s go one by one..."
"Old Ning, although I really want to congratulate you on marrying your granddaughter, Xiaojie's marriage may have to be postponed for a while." Someone suddenly spoke outside the door. The voice was very soft, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the room.
Immediately afterwards, a white figure slowly walked into the room. The figure was looming, walking quietly, as if blending into the surrounding environment, giving people an elusive and mysterious feeling.
"saint!"
"senior!"
"Master!"
When they saw the person coming, except for the little girl Zhuma, the other three people in the room exclaimed at the same time.
None of them expected that Sage Wen Dao, who had always shut himself up in the palace on the top of the mountain and showed no concern for everything around him, would actually appear in the courtyard of the Ning family.
"Little guy, you are very good." Sage Wen Dao looked at Zhong Wen with a slight smile on his face, "I thought I had taken a high look at you, but I didn't expect that your potential far exceeded my expectations.
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"Senior, you're rewarded." Zhong Wen said with a smile.
"With your rapid progress, you may be able to enter the realm of a saint within a hundred years." The saint made no secret of his admiration for Zhong Wen. "But now I can't let you get married to Xiaojie."
When Old Master Ning and Ning Jie heard this, their expressions changed. They didn't know what medicine was sold in the saint's gourd.
"Why, why?" Zhong Wen felt anxious and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Sister Ning and I are in love, why can't we be together?"
"I have no objection to you two being together." The saint waved his hand gently, indicating that he should not be impatient. "It's just that we need to wait for another three years."
"Sage, why is this?" Old Master Ning couldn't help but ask.
Facing the master, Ning Jie did not dare to question him face to face, but there was a look of confusion in her eyes.
"Xiaojie is my most proud disciple." Sage Wen Dao replied casually, "I have high hopes for her and hope to keep her by my side to continue studying for three years."
"This..." Old Master Ning was not convinced by this answer, but could not find any reason to refute it.
I heard that the status of the saint is respected, and it is Master Ning Jie, so it is not too much to make such a request.
After all, Zhong Wen and Ning Jie have already reached the spiritual level at a young age and have a lifespan of three hundred years. Three years is just a drop in the ocean for them, and the impact is not big.
However, Old Master Ning had his own little plan in mind. Having once stayed in Qingfeng Mountain, he naturally knew how many beauties surrounded Zhong Wen. When he thought that the young man and woman would be separated for three years, he couldn't help but worry about this too-too-young man.
The outstanding young man could not resist the temptation of the outside world and was fascinated by other women. There was no place for his own granddaughter in his heart.
"Zhong Wen, Xiaojie, do you two have any objections?" How did the saint who heard the Tao know what Old Master Ning was thinking, so he just asked them pleasantly.
I can't beat you anyway, so what's the use of my objections?
"Senior, it's great that senior is willing to cultivate Sister Ning." Zhong Wen complained in his heart, but asked, "It's just that I love Sister Ning very much. If we can't see each other for three years, I'm afraid I'll be obsessed with lovesickness. I don't know.
During this period, can I come to the academy to meet my sister?"
"I'm just preaching and teaching, I'm not imprisoning Xiaojie." The saint couldn't help but smile and said, "You just come to see her."
Zhong Wen couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. These days, he and Ning Jie had been inseparable and their love had long been deeply rooted. If they had to be separated for three years, it would be really difficult to accept it emotionally.
"It all depends on the master." Ning Jie is a person who respects his master and respects Taoism. He heard that the saint did not object to the marriage of the two, but only delayed it for three years. Although he felt a little regretful, he still honestly accepted the arrangement of the saint.
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"Hey!" Seeing that the parties involved didn't object, Old Master Ning couldn't say anything more. He just sighed and said helplessly, "Then let it be like this. The saint is far-sighted and will not make a decision that is unfavorable to you.
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"You old man, stop trying to bully me with your words!" The saint didn't know there was something behind his words, so he laughed and cursed, "Could I hurt Xiaojie again?"
Old Master Ning blushed, smiled and said nothing.
"Little guy, come with me." Sage Wen Dao suddenly said to Zhong Wen.
"Yes." Zhong Wen responded respectfully.
When the saint saw that he agreed, he didn't see any action, but his figure disappeared instantly.
Zhong Wen was startled, and quickly let go of his spiritual consciousness to sense carefully, and found that the other party had not hidden his whereabouts. In just a moment, he had already appeared a mile away. He quickly exerted force on his feet, and his body turned into a white light.
He jumped out of the house.
What he used this time was the movement-like spiritual skill "Shen Xing Wuji" he obtained from Gan Muyun.
This spiritual skill is not suitable for fighting enemies, but it is better than running as fast as lightning. With Zhong Wen's cultivation at this time, he has already caught up with the saint who heard the Tao in just one breath.
"Your spiritual skills are indeed miraculous." A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the saint who heard the Tao, "It just doesn't seem to be able to be used against the enemy in battle."
"That's right." Zhong Wen replied honestly, "It's just that the walking speed is faster, but there is no dodge or move, so it can't be used in battle."
"You and Xiaojie were together just now, but I broke them up. You must have some complaints in your heart." The saint nodded and suddenly said.
"Juniors don't dare." Zhong Wen couldn't figure out the saint's thoughts and didn't dare to express his feelings for a while.
"I think Xiaojie is no longer a perfect voice. I want to come with you..." A hint of joking flashed in the eyes of the saint who heard the Tao, but he did not finish his words. "Young men and women are separated at this stage. Even if they are dissatisfied, it is natural.
Things."
Damn it, when you reach the realm of a saint, you can even see this?
Zhong Wen was shocked and could not help but have a new understanding of the power of the saint realm.
"This has nothing to do with realm, it depends on experience." The sage seemed to be able to guess Zhong Wen's thoughts, and explained with a smile, "Don't think that the sage does not have the time to be romantic when he is young."
Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thought that he was an old man.
"Actually, I am doing this for your own good." The saint continued.
Seeing the doubtful look on Zhong Wen's face, he changed the subject again: "You want to punch me?"
"Huh?" Zhong Wen looked confused and didn't know how to respond.
"Let me see what your strength is." The saint explained, "Hit me with all your strength. Don't worry, I won't fight back."
"Isn't this... bad?" Zhong Wen hesitated, "If I hurt you, Sister Ning will be angry."
Hearing the Tao, the saint was speechless. He almost blurted out the words "Who gave you the confidence?" He suppressed his laughter and said slowly: "The strength of the saint is far beyond your imagination. No matter how hard you try, if you can really hurt me,
, I will explain it to Xiaojie."
"Okay, this is your old man's order." Zhong Wen raised his right fist hesitantly, "You must keep your word."
"Don't worry." The saint said impatiently, "Use your strongest spiritual skills to hit me!"
Hey, I have never met such a mean person!
Zhong Wen was thinking wildly in his mind, his body was filled with purple smoke, and he punched out with his right hand, hitting the chest of the saint who heard the Tao firmly.
This punch does not come with any spiritual skills, but it also contains the powerful attributes of the "Five Yuan Divine Art" and the massive increase of "Purple Qi from the East". In addition, Zhong Wen's body is extremely strong at this time, and the punch can't be beaten by it.
Everywhere, even the space has a vague feeling of being twisted and broken.
The moment he was hit by Zhong Wen's fist, the originally calm and calm Sage Wen Dao finally changed his expression.