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Chapter 470 You guys are plotting against me!

Wei Yuan originally thought that the reason for the unprecedented call from the Heavenly Master was because of something.

Unexpectedly, there were ingredients, which was strange. Wei Yuan thought for a while and thought of the possibility that little A-Xuan wanted to eat his food again, so he gave the life-cherishing man a hard time.

The old Taoist took the initiative to contact him.

Of course, this is just a joke.

Probably because I want to eat food.

Wei Yuan looked at his hands and said: "Zhang Daoyou, you also know my current physical condition. I can't carry it on my shoulders and lift it with my hands. Now I..."

The old Taoist added lightly: "There are many fruits and vegetables grown in the spiritual field."

"Maybe it's more suitable for Miss Jue's taste."

Wei Yuan's tone remained unchanged and he said: "...I have a lot of time now."

The old man smiled heartily and said:

"That would be the best, Fellow Taoist Wei, the old Taoist is on Longhu Mountain, waiting for your visit."

Wei Yuan hung up his cell phone and looked at the Nine Heavens Xuannv Liu Ren Lesson on the ground. After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the book, patted the dust on it, and said to himself, I will give you one last chance, and then washed his hands.

I burned incense, made all the preparations seriously, and did another fortune telling.

Very good, Peach Blossom Tribulation.

Wei Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth and threw the book directly on the shelf.

Peach Blossom Tribulation, Peach Blossom Tribulation!

Even Zhang Ruosu is in trouble.

There is definitely something wrong with this book!

Yuan Tiangang, I believe you are a ghost.

The great monk Yuanjue helped clear the table and said with a smile: "Master Wei, what do you want to eat for lunch? The poor monk has almost started to prepare. However, since the injury has not healed, it is better to eat something lighter.

.”

Wei Yuan shook his head and said, "I might go to Longhu Mountain later."

“Should eat there.”

His eyes fell on the ancient Zen staff on the weapons shelf in the museum, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Then he calmly moved his eyes away.

The monk knew that his psychic powers were not used normally and could not have any effect on a person like Wei Yuan. But at that moment, Yuan Jue still felt a sense of misery. For some reason, it seemed as if

It has the taste of going through many vicissitudes and lasting time.

At that moment, he almost subconsciously thought that Wei Yuan's black hair had turned pale.

But in the blink of an eye, Wei Yuan was still the only one sitting there.

Everything is just an illusion.

Wei Yuan used the wind to push the wheelchair by himself, thinking about something. He looked at the soldier soul sharpening his sword there, and his thoughts paused. Yinglong is the second generation god of Huaishui. I don’t know now. Yinglong Gengchen

Is there any reincarnation? If I kill him in the end, let him reincarnate successfully.

According to the basic rules of the ritual, Yinglong should also be related to him in this life.

And the legend of the Huai River Water God.

Well, let’s exclude the water monkeys first.

Now, the ones related to Wei Yuan and the divinity of Huai River are the soldier soul and the other...

Wei Yuan fell into silence, looked at the soldier soul over there, and suddenly whispered: "Gengchen?"

There was no reaction at all.

Generally speaking, calling one's true name using the Disha method can shake the soul.

And there is no reaction, that is to say, it cannot be the soul of the soldier.

Then it seems that there is only one choice left.

Water ghost?

Thinking of Yinglong who laughed out loud and drank up so much happy water in a lake in one gulp, he was the former Heavenly Master of the Taiping Dao, the best swordsman of the Tang Dynasty, the halberd-wielding general of the First Emperor, the owner of the museum, and the Wei

Someone crossed his hands and rested his chin, falling into a deep self-doubt.

And a thought emerged uncontrollably.

If it's really him.

Should we directly arrange for Yinglong to be reincarnated in the next round as soon as possible?

This number is considered useless through practice.

If you delete your account and practice again, it might still be too late.

While I was thinking about it, someone pushed open the door, and a white lady in a white coat walked in.

He greeted me gently and politely.

Then he put the food box down gently and said:

"I recently made some Jiangnan snacks and came to give you some."

After Wei Yuan thanked him, he took it and opened the box, which contained quite exquisite snacks.

Wei Yuan had never been to Jiangnan in the past.

But when I saw these exquisite and lovely snacks, a picture seemed to appear in front of my eyes.

Jiangnan, misty rain, oil-paper umbrellas.

Red coat, ponytail.

He was in a daze for a moment, then blurted out: "...the snacks from Tianweizhai?"

Lady Bai was startled for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's true. Back then, Tianweizhai in Lin'an Prefecture was not far from my home. Xiaoqing also liked it very much and often bought it..."

She said a few words, then suddenly reacted, her eyes showed a strange color, and she stared at Wei Yuan:

"My benefactor, do you remember?"

"...Remember what?"

Wei Yuan frowned.

Both Bai Niangzi and Yuan Jue had a look of regret on their faces.

Wei Yuan had some strange feelings in his heart. He asked Yuan Jue and Bai Niangzi many times, but the latter two said that in order for the memory recovery to be successful, these things should not be told to Wei Yuan by the two of them, but by Wei Yuan.

My true spirit surges and I naturally recall it.

Wei Yuan rubbed his eyebrows. Logically speaking, after the second round of trials, his memory should gradually fade away, but he had no such signs, and his sword energy became more and more concentrated.

, it seems that the originally sealed memory has been cracked.

As if to remember something.

But it's like seeing flowers in the fog, there is always a layer between them.

Who is that figure shaking in front of me like a star?

………………

After eating the snacks from Tianweizhai, keep the books left by Yuan Tiangang.

Wei Yuan finally came to Longhu Mountain, and it was the little guy Feng Siyu who sent it personally. Wei Yuan certainly knew that she wanted to avoid the terrible online class, but she also said that she wanted to come to Longhu Mountain to see it.

Let’s see how little Xuan is doing. I’ll harvest melon seeds by the way.

The Yu clan's wind-controlling skills are very commendable, and Wei Yuan agreed.

Although among the three things, skipping class, taking melon seeds, and looking for Xuan, which one is more important is quite debatable.

The only strange thing is that when they went to Longhu Mountain, the young Taoist was not waiting in front of the mountain gate as usual, but another Taoist. Feng Siyu placed Wei Yuan at the mountain gate and then placed

He waved his hand and said: "Then, Master Wei, I will go find Ah Xuan first."

"When you want to go back later, just send me a message."

After saying that, the feather fan moved and disappeared.

The strange Taoist pushed Wei Yuan's wheelchair and brought Wei Yuan to the place where Zhang Ruosu used to stay. But when he opened the door, Wei Yuan was stunned for a moment. There was not a Taoist in front of him at all, but five white-haired old Taoists.

People were sitting inside, looking at him with gentle smiles.

"Um???"

This strange scene made Wei Yuan feel a chill in his back.

I instinctively felt bad.

The Taoist priest behind him walked forward, and Mr. Wei entered the room. Then the Taoist priest leaned back, closed the door, turned around and ran away. Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, he raised his head and looked at the smiling couple.

The old Taoist priest was silent for a moment and said without changing his expression:

"...Zhang Daoyou, if you come to me, don't you have something to eat?"

"Where's the food?"

Several old Taoist priests looked at each other.

With a smile, he approached within five steps step by step.

Then he suddenly jumped up and rushed toward Mr. Wei. Zhang Ruosu held a hemp rope in his hand, gritted his teeth, and rushed to the front, saying: "Fellow Taoists, don't be polite, come shoulder to shoulder."

"Finally I have a chance to retaliate against you, kid, openly and honestly."

"I have cured your low blood pressure."

"Yes, yes!"

"This is a competition"

The elders in Nancun bullied me because I was sick and weak.

After a fight that was more of a joke, Wei had to be tied up.

Although it is said that he can shake the hemp rope away just by shaking his body.

But it didn't matter. He sighed and said speechlessly: "So, is this why you came to me?"

Zhang Ruosu tried his best to tighten the hemp rope and said: "Half and half, but there is another good thing. The Daughter Kingdom has found a way to send news from the depths of the rift. Calculating the time, we should have set off early. It will be very soon."

Coming soon."

Wei Yuan was surprised: "Is the Daughter's Kingdom going to sign an alliance with China? It's a good thing."

"But what does this have to do with you tying me up?"

Lin Shouyi said silently: "I have conditions."

Another Taoist priest took over: "I have to tie you up and send you over."

Then a Taoist was helpless and sighed:

"For the glory of China, fellow Daoist Wei, you have no choice but to sacrifice."

The last short Taoist priest silently added:

"Actually, I think you've earned it."

The corners of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched and he said: "...You don't think this rope can tie me up, do you?"

His energy burst out and his energy circulated, but for some reason, the rope did not react at all. It was as if it was as deep as an abyss. Wei Yuan's inner energy was contained. Instead, bursts of golden light emitted from the rope. Wei Yuan was surprised.

The old Taoist priest said proudly:

"Fellow Daoist Wei, have you ever heard of the Ming Dynasty novel Fengshenyanyi?"

"The fairy-tying rope inside is a prototype. The old Taoist specially went to borrow this thing."

Wei Yuan: “…………”

You are cruel enough.

Seeing Wei Yuan's confused look, Zhang Ruosu laughed loudly, with a clear mind, and finally shook his head and cupped his hands, saying:

"Don't worry, I won't let you actually get married, it's just a show."

"Do the whole show."

"The old Taoist will teach you the formula for this bundle of fairy rope later. After signing the covenant, you can run away." The old Taoist blinked his eyes and smiled: "The additional condition of the Daughter Kingdom is already there.

It makes no sense, but it doesn’t hurt to play with you for a while.”

"We have completed the request to tie people up."

"You ran away on your own, but it has nothing to do with us, right?"

He spread his hands like a rogue.

Wei Yuan said helplessly: "But why don't you discuss it with me?"

"But he directly determined that I would refuse."

"Does this still need to be discussed?"

Zhang Ruosu was stunned and said suspiciously: "Don't you like the goddess of heaven?"

Wei Yuan looked stunned, then stiffly looked up at the five old Taoists little by little.

Seeing Wei Yuan's confused look, the old man reacted, raised his hand and patted his forehead, saying:

"Um...could it be that this matter is still confidential?"

"We're not supposed to know yet?"

"I'm sorry, Master Wei, you can pretend you didn't hear what I just said."

Zhang Ruosu's face remained unchanged and her eyes averted.

The other Taoists looked at me with their eyes, nose and heart, looking like I didn't know anything.

About three days after Wei Yuan stayed in Longhu Mountain to recuperate, suddenly auspicious clouds swayed on Longhu Mountain, and there was a faint roar of giant beasts. The old Taoist raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks like it's right."

The Lord has come."

"Master Wei, let's go and perform a play."

ps: Today’s second update... Actually, maybe everyone has misunderstood this plot.jpg

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