Ye Qingyu has indeed never been to Fenglin City, but she has been to her letter.
About the confusion of a young boy, about the innocent curiosity of a girl, and the red maple that burns forever outside the small town...
It once flew in the words.
It is somewhat regrettable that I have not visited the hometown of my loved one. It seems that I have failed to participate in his childhood and have missed his past.
Especially... that was the past that the boy could no longer feel. In the years when grass was growing and beetles were flying, everything in his memory was now filled in the tomb. Jiang Zhenjun, who could do everything from heaven to earth, could only remember and could not make up for it.
But when we turn back to that year, the young master of Lingxiao Pavilion did not think of visiting Fenglin City.
At that time, my impression of the name "Jiang Wang" was based on thanks and appreciation.
Appreciate a clean boy and thank you for your "life-saving grace"-
Of course it didn't save her life.
But she is not the kind of person who will despise others' efforts.
I won't think "I don't need you to save me, I have more ways to save my life."
She remembered the moment when she was at a loss and thrilling moment, and then she felt that she was stupid and funny. The most hero in the world of the ages had not yet begun to cultivate her combat ability.
What she cherishes is the feeling of meeting by chance but helping her.
There is that kind of person.
He was rescued from the water, but he felt that "there are so many people on the shore, and if you don't save them, there will be others who will save them."
I feel that I will not die, and that other people's efforts are insignificant.
What does that kind of person say?... ask people to press him down and drown him again.
Of course, the God of Wealth would not do such a thing, but he would also secretly make a move, saying that he would not have money in the future.
People who do not know how to be grateful have no fortune.
At this time, Lord God of Wealth had just established the new Taoist system of Lingxiao Pavilion, and had arranged relevant preparations and began to fully implement them... This move will greatly enhance the overall strength of Lingxiao Pavilion.
After a busy day, I returned to the small building where Lao Ye lived, leaned against the recliner where Lao Ye often sat, and flew with my fingertips.
She could probably understand Ye Dahaojie's mood of lying here to read idle books, and understand his father's satisfied sigh - in the life of pursuing the truth and participating in the mission of equality, he calmly brought a bouquet of flowers back and said, "Daughter, Dad is going to have a tryst, please be sensible, don't ask too much, you like, the flower you like. Then hide in the small building, lazy autumn and winter.
These idle moments are the peace that Ye Dahe cherishes throughout his life.
But she has no time to spare.
She didn't understand before, but now she is very profound-
There is no paradise, it’s just someone who blocks the wind and rain.
Her long boots overlapped together, and she leaned lazily, and the young master's white clothes shone with precious light.
Widths of clouds appeared above my head, and the smoke was misty, and finally it was intertwined into a mixed cloud, like a large umbrella that sheltered from wind and rain.
But if someone opens his spiritual eyes and looks carefully, he can see the fairy light flying, the divine boats shuttle, and the sea of clouds surging.
This is a magical art, learned from... Mr. Jiang. But his own creativity has become a new chapter.
In terms of identity, they are the first genius of the human race and the contemporary God of Wealth.
In terms of status, they are the member of Taixu Pavilion and the head of Lingxiao Pavilion.
On the letter, they are Xiaojiang under the maple and Qingyu under the clouds.
In terms of practice, they are Mr. Jiang and Ye...
It is undeniable that many combat skills and methods of practice are learned by Mr. Jiang. After all, the early letters were mostly discussed in terms of practice, and at the beginning she was Master Ye.
Later, I could not keep up... I changed my identity.
Excellent students always have their own ideas. Although Ye Qingyu feels that she is not a genius who is trending in the era, she has always been an excellent student in her studies.
Just like this magic trick now.
Mr. Jiang Zhenjun has a magical art called [Xianming Xinghe].
In fact, he does not have too complicated skills, but uses powerful and boundless immortal thoughts to make exhaustive deductions. Jiang Zhenjun often uses this immortal technique to deal with the experiences he has captured.
Student Xiaoye's immortal thoughts are really weak, and they are far from the true time of Mr. Jiang in terms of quantity and quality.
However, as a contemporary God of Wealth, the need to deal with complicated information is better than Mr. Jiang, who turns a blind eye to the matter outside the window.
Shinto naturally has ways of treating the torrent of faith, which are usually divided into two types—
One is to "ignore", no matter what you ask for, the main thing is to ignore one. Faith is to accept it and make jokes. Occasionally, randomly give a few believers to bring down miracles, and then deal with it. Not to mention that the effect is very good, after all, God is so arrogant that people are awe-inspiring.
One is to flood the water and shine with divine radiance. It is divided into different regions and regions, sow divine power one by one. This part treats a minor illness, and that part has a good sleep tonight... No matter what you ask for, God loves the world. Most of the time it is good, after all, drinking talisman water will not kill people.
To be honest, they are all a little rough.
But it is also understandable that ordinary gods really cannot cope with so many beliefs.
The Eternal Heaven of that year also had a special faith department, which ensured that every bit of faith was taken care of.
The Lord of Qingqiong made more perfect adjustments to this and was not stingy with teaching, but she did not intend to establish a divine court, so she could not copy it.
Of course, the God of Wealth also moved into the Qingqiong Heaven Kingdom and ranked as the Lord God. The faith of the God of Wealth obtained on the grassland was all handled by the Qingqiong Heaven Kingdom Faith Department. She only needs to pay the power of faith that is equivalent to losing costs regularly to enjoy extremely pure faith gains.
In order to maintain divine autonomy, she still has to deal with the power of faith outside the grassland.
Mr. Mu Fuyao from the underworld also has his unique skills. His Eternal Night Kingdom is full of [Spirit of Faith]! A spirit born for faith can only be cultivated in the form of a soul. The faith dedicated by a spirit of faith is more than a thousand people, and it is extremely pure and does not need to be dealt with separately.
However, the formation of [Spirit of Faith] requires a long period of cultivation and accumulation, and Ye Qingyu is even more unlikely to kill and urge the spirit, so it is not useful.
Ye Dahaojie's handling method was to use the business road on the cloud, scattered in the world, and use the business road to perform magical affairs. This was also his conceited consideration at the time.
This choice is too mixed with incense and entangled in the world. It has no effect on Ye Dahaojie herself. For her, it will affect her immortal cultivation.
Although she had a rich accumulation left by her father in the Shinto, she was still more talented in the Immortal Realm. After all, her mother was the last plan of the Immortal Palace era, and she was born to be an Immortal.
After comprehensive consideration, Ye Qingyu decided to focus on the idea of Ruyi Immortality.
The faith message received by the God of Wealth is first screened on the golden body of the God of Wealth in various places and temples, divided into categories, and searched for the eyes according to the chapters - age, occupation, region, degree of faith, etc., and each has its own entries.
Only then did they enter the Kingdom of God of Wealth to conduct a pollution filter.
Different believers, with different feelings, hate, hate, curse others in poverty, and hope that they can plunder others... These are all "pollution".
Throughout history, I don’t know how many Shinto monks have fallen into this kind of pollution and have fallen into the quagmire since then.
The contemporary God of Wealth has a foundation in the world, and it never stops in the Kingdom of God, nor does it do other constructions. It only regards the Kingdom of God as the ultimate post station on the road of faith.
Only after obtaining the purified faith can it rise into the clouds and enter the sea of clouds that she weaves with cloud seals.
Different beliefs are manifested as different clouds, showing their shapes and being orderly.
Ruyi's fairy light intertwined in it, serving as a source of inspiration to bless the thinking on complex belief issues.
The power of the God of Wealth is engraved into the Shenzhou, constantly breaking the sea of clouds and catching omissions in the thinking process.
At this moment, any power of faith is passed on, she can immediately capture the life of the believer, including the way of dealing with similar cases in the past. Wealth, fines, and observation... are all available.
This immortal art is lazy in naming, or it is not lazy, it is just deliberately making a move...it is called "Immortal Thoughts Cloud Sea".
In fact, it is no longer a pure immortal art, but a mixture of immortal arts, magical powers, spells, and magical arts.
A complete system of immortals and gods, an ever-expanding sea of immortal thoughts...
Let her lie here, pick out a few flowers of faith from time to time to observe carefully... It seems leisurely!
At some point, she suddenly stood up and sat upright.
The Fengzhen in the room is about to come out
The immortal formation in Lingxiao's secret land is about to break out,
The Qingyang Tianqi hanging on his waist also raised gently—
The crooked paper sheep hung on the waist of the young master Zhuoshijia, and it looked ugly and beautiful.
A ray of sunlight falling from the window swayed gently twice, using this as a ritual for knocking on the door.
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After three calm breaths, a man covered in red hair broke out from the light.
He wore a childish and cute tiger-head mask, a Confucian shirt, and pinched a beautiful Taoist ritual with his five fingers, like a lamp on the heart platform, bowing slightly and bowing.
The ancient aristocratic etiquette comes from the tradition of the Central Empire.
"Master Ye, I met for the first time, and I am Sun Yin." His voice was not very sharp, and he had a lot of vicissitudes after the world was sophisticated.
Ye Qingyu looked at him calmly: "Your Excellency is coming uninvited, which scares me."
Sun Yin's laughter rang under the mask, and he seemed to appreciate the wit of Pavilion Master Ye: "To be honest, I am also very scared when I come here. After all, the one who is always in Yuncheng is famous, and all the humans and demons change their way here."
He is also the leader of the Yellow River and is also of peerless talent. He was also a proud son who boasted that he would "win the world for a hundred years", but he lost his best years and knew that he was not as good as he did. Although he is now at its peak, he also clearly realized the gap.
After all, he was also involved in the war. He was fighting against Yizhen Dao Head with his head and tail, and Jiang Wang fought against Zong Dezhen, who was fighting with all his might. He was pressed down after a few encounters, but Jiang Wang made outstanding contributions to the battlefield.
Of course, I also came here with the confidence that I was at the top and it was not difficult to escape.
Ye Qingyu didn't have any interest in chatting. He gently pressed the tea table next to him, and the hourglass formed by clouds began to flow: "I don't know what interests I have here, which can make a true lord take risks."
Threats are meaningless. Anyone who masters force will not put down his sword in front of the threat as long as he is not stupid. And the cruel order of this world is sure that people who are too stupid cannot go too strong.
It is possible to vent anger, but it will inevitably lead to the most complete revenge. I think no matter who it is, even if he is sure to be an enemy of Jiang Zhenjun, he may not be willing to cause a big fuss in Tianjing.
So Ye Qingyu believed that the other party was here to discuss exchange of interests.
But for her, there is really no benefit in this world that can impress her.
Everything she wants is by her side, and nothing regrets can be saved. She is rich in the world, and she has no desires or demands.
"Sun Yin is here today, not taking away your interests, but bringing them to you." Sun Yin has always maintained respect, and this respect is to give money to the ugly: "Jiang Zhenjun will provide you with unlimited protection, but I think you have your free will."
Zhenhe Zhenjun did not arrive on the spot because Ye Qingyu had Ye Qingyu's privacy space.
They are two people with equal personality and mutual respect, and no one is the belonging to anyone.
Ye Qingyu can send letters and chat with you for no reason, but he won't call him everything. Before he really touches the power of dangerous alert, he won't show up at all.
The current Lord Lingxiao Pavilion did not speak, just took a look at the hourglass.
The sand dripped very quickly, and she only reserved half a quarter of an hour. When the time came, the immortal formation inherited from the ancient Ruyi Immortal Palace would be activated.
There was a dark look in Sun Yin's eyes: "There are always some regrets in life, some moments that are too late. We are unwilling to face them, but we have to face them."
In fact, Ye Qingyu has nothing to say—
Ye Lingxiao does not trust Equal Country. Even if he really wants to hand over the gift to his daughter, he will not pretend to be the Equal Country organization.
Even though he did fight side by side with Sun Yin in the name of Qian Chou, relying on life and death.
In fact, at that last moment, there were only two people Ye Lingxiao truly trusted, Bai Gexiao and Jiang Wang. His last gift was also passed on through these two people.
"I wonder what the [ideal gold] left by my father is enough to exchange for in an equal country?" Ye Qingyu asked.
Sun Yin said: "For example, how did he become the God of Wealth back then? Does Master Ye know? Joining the Equal Country, you will surely be able to know your father more fully. The complete Jinqiu Ming business inheritance is in the Equal Country."
"In addition, the [ideal money] left by the money is enough to pay my full effort."
The Taoist protector of the Equal Country was very gentle: "Because of your relationship with Qian Chou, you can know these things, and I cannot describe the other forgiveness."
"Okay, thank you for your advice." Ye Qingyu took the account book stacked beside him: "I still have something to do, so I won't send it to you."
"George Ye." Sun Yin doubted that he had not made it clear: "Are you not interested in Qian Chou's experience in an equal country?"
"That's the side that my father doesn't want me to know. I think I'd better not know." Ye Qingyu opened the account book in her hand, and the sunlight outside the window passed by her hair, feeling a sense of quietness.