Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-seventh Fantasies Without Stillness
The next day, after having breakfast, Gongliang took the clingy Migu to the boat to Yitian Sumen.
Yuan Gungun originally wanted to play with them in order to escape the inhuman torture of Grandma Panda, but he failed to do so. As soon as he jumped on the jade boat, he was called back by Qian'e.
After watching it go down and sit on the ground with a look of despair, Gong Liang felt inexplicably distressed.
Is it so painful to just memorize a book and learn etiquette?
Gongliang has never experienced it personally and cannot understand her feelings, but he can understand it. Because he was in such pain when he was studying. I remember that when he entered the second grade of junior high school, the class had a new class teacher. The school was not as clear as it is now, and there were often fights.
, the environment is messy, I can’t calm down, and I’m too lazy to read, especially when I read math and English, I get a headache.
Therefore, whenever there were these two classes, he would skip class and take martial arts novels with him to the pavilion of a nearby reservoir to read.
Every time I take an exam, I feel helpless when I see the questions in Mathematics and English.
If it weren't for my good grades in other subjects, it would be a dream to go to college. At that time, when the transcript came out, my mood should be similar to Yuan Gungun's now.
The jade boat broke through the misty clouds and moved forward slowly. It was still early and the morning fog had not completely dispersed. The winding forest was floating in the air. Looking down, beautiful mountain peaks rose from the ground, some of which looked like smiles.
The beauties full of meaning, some look like roaring ferocious beasts, some look like water-absorbing giant elephants, some look like roaring turtles, with different shapes and bright colors, like a majestic picture scroll, so beautiful.
The scenery of Miaodao Xianzong has a different style every moment, which makes people never tire of it.
Gong Liang stood beside the jade boat, watching as the boat flew towards Yitian Sumen.
Migu lay in Daddy's arms, peeking out from time to time, not knowing what Daddy was looking at.
After flying for a while, a handsome mountain peak appeared in front of us. On the mountainside between the peaks, there was a waterfall with abundant water flowing down. The splashing water was like pearls, washing away the lead in the world and washing it on the green leaves in the mountain.
In the lush jungle, red walls, gray tiles and an ancient cornice can be seen.
The jade boat flew closer and faintly saw a courtyard located in the jungle.
The rays of the morning sun shine on the moss-covered courtyard wall.
Not far away, a cluster of pink roses crossed the courtyard wall and peered into the courtyard. Inside, a group of Shuiyue Pure Land Sect disciples gathered together to practice swordsmanship, discuss issues in cultivation, chat, or chase.
White butterflies gather around the flowers in twos and threes, commenting.
Huan Wujing, who was admiring the flowers with his friends, felt something in his heart, looked forward, and smiled slightly.
The strange thing is that there is nothing there except a tall city wall.
When Gongliang entered the Yitian Sumen, he put away the jade boat and walked towards the courtyard where the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect lived. Unexpectedly, he heard someone shouting just as he approached the courtyard wall: "Stop, who are you and what are you doing here?"
Gongliang looked around and saw no one. He thought he must be inside, so he politely replied: "Gongliang is here to visit a friend."
"Who?"
"Huan Wujing, a disciple of Master Jingzhen."
"Just wait."
As soon as the words fell, there was no movement inside, and Gongliang could only wait outside.
After the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect moved into Yitiansumen, some disciples of the Miaodao Immortal Sect came to visit under various names. The elders and deacons of the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect who escorted the disciples were so annoyed that they simply closed the door. If they wanted to come in, they had to
Notify the name and the person you want to visit before letting them in. Then, open another guest room to accommodate the guests so as not to disturb the disciples in the sect.
It was precisely because of those messy prostitutes in front of him that Gongliang was treated like this when he came over.
After a while, Huan Wujing walked out with a blushing face, followed by several Shuiyue Pure Land Sect disciples. Beside, there was an elder who stared closely.
Huan Wujing is not only the most outstanding disciple of Shuiyue Pure Land Sect of this generation, but also the direct descendant of the sect leader. No wonder she is so cautious.
But when she saw Gongliang, the elder was slightly startled. She had met Gongliang at various sect competitions. She remembered whether the boy's cultivation at that time was the real self or the realm of illusory silence. How could he not see him in the blink of an eye, but he was already gone?
Is he a half-step holy master? Seeing that his foundation is solid, he doesn’t show any frivolous appearance after taking pills. Could it be that he is cultivating by taking pills? How does he practice? It’s really incredible that he can practice so fast.
Naturally, Gongliang would not tell her that what he usually eats is porridge and rice made from high-grade spiritual rice. The dishes are either monster meat or spiritual creatures from heaven and earth. After the meal, he also has high-grade spiritual fruit as an after-dinner fruit. The water he usually drinks is also
Top grade spiritual spring.
After so many good things enter the stomach, the abundant spiritual energy contained in it is immediately tempered by the fruit space into pure essence and put into the cave.
It can be said that when he eats, he cultivates. The more he eats, the higher his cultivation level becomes.
Ordinary people don't have such opportunities as him. Let alone high-grade spiritual fruits, even middle-grade spiritual fruits cannot be eaten every day, let alone the thick soup made from the flesh of monster beasts and various elixirs.
No wonder he has a high level of cultivation.
Huan Wujing glanced shyly at the sisters who came out together, walked up to Gongliang and said, "You're here."
"Um."
Gongliang nodded and said, "I'll take you to see my newly moved cave."
"You have to tell the elder." Huan Wujing walked over and reported to the elder.
Although the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect elder knew Gong Liang, he was worried about letting her go out with Gong Liang alone. He glanced at the disciple who accompanied her and said, "It would be boring for you to travel alone. Let Tang Xiaoshuang and others accompany you.
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"Um"
Huan Wujing glanced at Tang Xiaoshuang, who was staring at Gongliang with big eyes, and nodded.
So, Gong Liang took Huan Wujing and her fellow juniors by boat to Diao'ao Island.
Behind them, there were two elders of the Shuiyue Pure Land Sect who were following and protecting them, but Gongliang, Huan Wujing and others didn't know it.
Gongliang's boat sailed slowly, and he explained to them the scenery and stories of that place without passing by any place. It was not the first time that Huan Wujing heard it, but he still listened with interest.
It was the first time for Tang Xiaoshuang and others to come here, and they were amazed by what they heard.
Migu hadn't seen Huan Wujing for a long time, so she was inevitably unfamiliar. But after getting along for a while, the unfamiliar feeling gradually dissipated, and she began to become familiar with him. Huan Wujing and her junior sisters liked this cute person very much, so they asked Gongliang to come over.
After putting the little guy on Huan Wujing, the little guy also liked Huan Wujing, so he started telling Huan Wujing about the amazing stories he had experienced when he and Daddy went out to play.
Huan Wujing had seen most of their experiences from Tiangang Baolu, but after hearing the little guy's words, it was obviously another legend.
Tang Xiaoshuang and others had never seen it before. They were stunned by the story adapted by the little guy. At the thrilling point, they even screamed in fright, leaving Gongliang speechless.
With so many people following, it was naturally impossible for Gongliang to hug or flirt with Huan Wujing, so he could only flirt with Huan Wujing while no one was watching.
While listening to Mi Gu's story, Huan Wujing secretly glanced at Gongliang. Gongliang winked at her quietly, and Huan Wujing stared at her, turning his head away with the corners of his mouth raised.
After a while, the jade boat arrived at Diao'ao Island.
Although the formation on Diao'ao Island is turned on, everything inside can be seen.
Huan Wujing had seen Diaoao Island through the Tiangang Treasure Barrier, but Tang Xiaoshuang and others had never seen it before. They couldn't help but ask: "Wujing, is this really his cave? Why is it so big?"
"I heard that he had done some merit, so the sect rewarded him."
"It seems like no one in our Shuiyue Pure Land Sect has such a big cave, right?" Tang Xiaoshuang said in disbelief.
"Yeah," the good sister next to her nodded repeatedly.
Back on the island, Gongliang put away the jade boat, and Jingshu brought Yanshu and Yushu to welcome them. Huanwujing had seen them in the cliff valley and was very familiar with them. Jingshu took them into the house and took them
The Chu Ling Guo pastries entertained the guests, all of whom were girls, and there were many topics to talk about. The group of girls gathered together and talked about their daughter's family.
Although Migu was also a girl, she didn't know what they were talking about, but she still listened with interest.
Gongliang was left aside.
When guests came, Yuan Gungun finally had time to be lazy and ran over to talk to Jing Shu and the others to avoid being tortured by his grandma.