Chapter 134 Old Tang: Actually I am a master of cultivating immortals
The sun shines on the sparkling lake, like diamonds embedded in it, shining with dazzling light. It also seems like countless white stars are dotted in the blue starry sky, giving it a dreamlike feel.
Gorgeous.
The slightly salty warm wind came and went, and there was even a strong smell of charcoal grilling in the wind.
The laughter of the girls playing and playing spread on the golden beach, and you can completely imagine that a different kind of party is going on here.
This is the shore of Lake Michigan in Chicago, USA. It is also a very famous summer resort. Because the temperature in the lake area is always warm as spring, many tourists often come here to visit.
But usually it is relatively quiet here. People are lying on the beach in cool clothes and basking in the sun, or setting up awnings and reading quietly with a glass of juice next to them, or bending down to pick up shells on the lake shore in twos and threes.
Finding a very beautiful shell is like discovering a treasure, and then you collect it with joy.
The gently undulating waves lap at the lake shore, more like a lullaby. Visitors who come here will unconsciously become peaceful physically and mentally. Sometimes they can spend an afternoon of tranquility just looking at the distant lake scenery.
But at this moment, the place is full of laughter and play, and it sounds like everyone is having a great time.
The tourists on the shore couldn't help but look sideways.
I saw a tall young man swimming in the deep water of the lake. The opponent's swimming styles were various, such as breaststroke, freestyle, butterfly stroke and backstroke. Even the mixed styles of these swimming styles were all at his fingertips, which made the young man swim in a variety of ways.
Sometimes the water looks like a ferocious swordfish, and sometimes it looks like a dancing butterfly. There is a feeling of hardness and softness that combine to unite nature and man.
Swimming alone is a sport that this young man can enjoy clearly.
Not far away, there were six or seven girls in cool clothes admiring the young man's swimming style, making excited exclamations throughout the process.
Until the young man swung his tail gracefully and swam back to the lake shore again.
He directly pushed his wet hair back with his hands, forming an extremely handsome back. Coupled with that marble-carved face, it was simply charming. Even the thick chest hair on his chest seemed to exude a dazzling aura.
Light.
The girls gathered around her in a hurry, hoping that the young man could teach them those swimming styles. However, they were dressed coolly, so it was inevitable that they would have some "bumps and bumps" when they gathered around.
The young man felt a little dizzy from being "bumped" all over his body, but he tried his best to restrain himself, just like Zhu Bajie in "Journey to the West" who transformed into a black fish and swam in the lake where the banshees were bathing. He was afraid that he would show up if he got excited.
Come true.
Seeing this scene, the boys on the shore were all envious, but there was nothing they could do about it. Who could not only swim so well, but also have the appearance and body that was a replica of a top male model?
Even many girls on the shore who did not join in could not help but eager to rush over.
The young man is none other than Fingel.
Cassel College is a fraternity school with the University of Chicago. Every year, they jointly organize equestrian, rowing, hot air ballooning, swimming and other intercollegiate competitions on Lake Michigan. As a veteran student who has been at Cassel College for eight years, Fingel
He often participates in these competitions. Especially the swimming event, which is his first choice.
Because every time he comes into contact with many girls wearing cool clothes, it is also when Fingel shows his charm. His conditions are not bad in all aspects, and he is already extremely skilled in those swimming styles, so he will do it every time.
Surrounded like a star by the girls from the University of Chicago.
Cassel College itself has held many sailing and swimming competitions, especially the swimming competitions. Each time, the vice president of Cassel College personally served as a judge, and the other party also made unique hollow designs for the girls' swimsuits.
, it is said that it is the result of his working day and night, which shows the importance he attaches to swimming.
This directly leads to the fact that most of the students in Kassel Academy can swim. Coupled with their own bloodline advantages, any one of them can easily win the world championship. Among these students, Fingel is the best.
By.
So when he shows off this unique skill in the water, it will naturally give ordinary people a deep sense of shock.
It is a combination of strength and beauty, not to mention that this guy Fingel has never been out of line, and he has been playing disguise. At this moment, he looks like a rich, handsome man with great temperament. Not only is he young and handsome, but he also has an elegant temperament and eyebrows.
There is also an indescribable sense of chicness in it, which makes it difficult for those pregnant girls to withstand the bombardment of such "cannonballs".
The so-called teaching to swim, is that swimming?
Those girls wanted to hang directly on the young man. Who can say that this is teaching swimming? Maybe there will soon be a scene where a girl deliberately drowns and asks the young man to perform artificial respiration for her.
Seeing this scene, Old Tang on the shore was filled with envy and jealousy.
Obviously not long ago, everyone was still on the same starting line, but now Fingel is already in the flowers, and he can only set up a stall and barbecue here.
Ten minutes ago, he took out the barbecue grill and various ingredients from the bus one after another.
A barbecue grill is a must-have when traveling, and because Tang often drives the bus around, he always prepares a certain amount of ingredients.
Now the barbecue grill is filled with ingredients that need to be grilled, ranging from vegetables to various meats and seafood. There are even two fruit plates filled with colorful fruits.
Old Tang originally wanted to play happily, but he couldn't find a partner to play with.
He couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. Is it wrong to say that he looks festive? Don't everyone love this kind of humorous appearance now?
Woof woof!
Fenrir called to him.
Old Downton was relieved and said that no one could be trusted at the critical moment, only his own dog could know the truth.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when he picked up a sausage and wanted to reward Fenrir, as soon as he raised his head, his face turned dark.
Fenrir was seen happily paddling in the lake not far away. The hair on his head was wet and bunched up. His cute appearance immediately attracted two girls in cool clothes who couldn't help but reach out and touch him.
Fenrir looked like he was enjoying being touched, and he rubbed and rubbed around the two girls' bodies, swimming happily.
He even shouted at Old Tang twice, as if to show off.
Old Tang ate the roasted sausage in his hand in a depressed manner.
Damn it, I bet he's not even as good as my own dog.
Although occasionally girls would come to his place to say hello, but all of them were attracted by the tempting charcoal-grilled delicacies. They usually left immediately after receiving the food. It was obvious that Old Tang was still brewing with great anticipation.
He couldn't speak words, but could only watch the girls' backs as they left, which hit his self-confidence for a time.
At first Lu Mingfei and Eriyi came to help with the barbecue, but soon Eriyi seemed to find some beautiful shells on the beach. The girl immediately bent over to pick them up with excitement on her face, and pulled Lu Mingfei to join them.
Seeing Eriyi's great joy at those shells, Lu Mingfei also became motivated to pick up shells. As a result, the two of them were soon immersed in the joy of picking up shells and could not extricate themselves.
Now only Old Tang is left here alone and crying silently. Don't get me wrong, it was caused by the thick smoke rising from the charcoal. His eyes were stimulated and burst into tears for a while.
In the distance, Mai Shutoku was sunbathing.
Originally, Old Tang held a bottle of sunscreen in his hand and was eager to apply it on the girl, but in the end he was "declined" by the two shurikens pulled out of his hand.
Old Tang imagined the flashing hidden weapon piercing his forehead like a puncture-proof tire.
Well, he thought it would be more comfortable to have a barbecue here alone, at least his life would be saved.
Thinking of this, those in the Old Tang Dynasty became much more obedient in sprinkling cumin and pepper on the barbecue ingredients.
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"Wow, Brother Tang, your barbecue skills are really good."
About ten minutes later, Fingel, probably getting hungry from playing, rushed to the barbecue stall all wet, picked up a skewer of grilled squid and started eating.
"It's not bad, but it can't compare to the Fingal brothers' underwater skills."
Old Tang's way of cultivating the mind was obviously not up to the mark, and his dissatisfaction, envy, and jealousy were almost written on his face.
"Oh no, it's just so so. If you want to learn, Brother Old Tang, I will definitely teach you." The young man scratched the back of his head and said modestly.
"Thank you so much, Brother Fingal, but do I have to be like those girls, almost hanging on you?"
"Brother Old Tang, what you said is so unreasonable. Who among us is following the other, and you are so polite." Fingel seemed not to hear the teasing in Old Tang's words at all.
"By the way, brother, I see your face has turned black... Hey, ye, even your Yintang has turned black now. Is there something wrong with you? Don't hold it back, go play with the girl by the lake, maybe you will
Feel better."
Fingel said with a concerned look.
But he found that the more he spoke, the darker Old Tang's face became.
"I want to have fun too. The key point is that when people see my festive face, they all hide away. Who is like you? You look so good all over. Even the hair on your chest is so sexy. I'm a man."
I can’t stand it even after watching it!”
Old Tang's face was dark and he was gushing inwardly.
But after I finished squirting, I suddenly realized that he couldn't stand a man. He was not the kind of person to go to men.
Fingel also saw that Old Tang was in a bad mood, even very depressed, and planned to say something cheerful to him.
"Brother, the girls around me are saying that they saw a very happy-looking man on the beach, as if they were meeting their old uncle, not to mention how happy they were..."
"Haha." Old Tang laughed.
"I knew it was funny, right...Hey, brother Old Tang, don't leave. I haven't finished talking yet. Don't you want to eat these barbecues?"
Fingel looked up and saw Old Tang leaving with two cans of beer.
"It's not yet cooked yet. I'll eat it later. Don't forget to turn it over." Old Tang waved to the young man with his back.
The man's back looks lonely and lonely.
Fingel scratched his head, wondering if he had said the wrong thing.
"Joyful, uncle, damn!"
The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something and slapped his forehead guiltily.
But not long after, he smiled evilly at Old Tang's back.
"Brother Old Tang, wait."
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The water and the sky meet in the distance, and the water surface seems to be inlaid with a slender golden edge. The golden rainbow light diffuses into the sky, and the water waves are rendered golden. The water and light blend into each other, like a deep kiss between lovers, affectionate and
Lingering, like the intimate embrace of brothers reunited after not seeing each other for many years.
Old Tang was sitting on a relatively secluded beach, drinking beer and watching this scene quietly.
So beautiful...
Every time he drives the bus castle to travel, he will stop at such a beautiful place.
Although he is a rough guy and a bounty hunter who doesn't know much about style, in such a beautiful atmosphere, his heart can gain an unprecedented sense of peace.
And every time like this, the secrets hidden deep in his heart would surge up like a tide.
Sometimes Old Tang feels like he has lived for many, many years, like a thousand-year-old monster. Who knows why he feels this way.
He would even dream that he was walking in a wilderness, with blood and dead bones everywhere. He was like a ghost who had been dead for thousands of years, walking aimlessly in the wilderness, with a little boy's voice calling him softly from behind.
"Brother...brother."
He didn't want to listen, he even felt irritated because he was already very tired and didn't want to spend too much energy to feel those things, but he had to listen because the other person called him brother.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The little boy's call is also too impactful, like a kitten abandoned by its owner, meowing at the owner's back.
To gain mercy from the other person, turn around and look at it, and then take it home again.
Well, at that moment Old Tang admitted that he was soft-hearted.
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"Old Tang, why are you sitting here alone?"
Someone tapped him on the shoulder, and Lu Mingfei naturally sat next to the man.
"Boy, I finally remembered your brother. Don't you need to accompany your girlfriend now?" Old Tang handed the other person another can of beer.
"It's really not necessary."
Lu Mingfei looked at Hui Liyi, who was carefully arranging shells on the beach not far away.
Those are their trophies today. Now Hui Liyi is having a great time sorting, selecting and matching the trophies.
When Lu Mingfei saw Old Tang drinking alone here, he took the initiative to come over.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Lu Mingfei took the beer, clinked glasses with Old Tang slightly, and then drank heavily.
"Old Tang, you haven't answered me yet, why are you sitting here by yourself? Don't tell me you are enjoying the scenery."
After half a can of beer, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but ask.
In fact, he also had a hidden worry in his heart, fearing that Old Tang would doubt his true life experience. Once this happened, Old Tang might one day remember his true identity, and even think that he had a name.
A pureblood brother named Constantine.
What follows is the complete awakening and final fusion of the bloodline, evolving into the King of Bronze and Fire, and then begins to conquer the world.
"Brother, let me tell you, I am actually a master of cultivating immortals. Do you believe it or not?"
Old Tang suddenly came over mysteriously and whispered in the boy's ear.
Huiliyi, who was sorting and matching shells in the distance, looked over coldly. Old Tang sensed this and sat upright in embarrassment.
"Ahem, let me ask you whether you believe it or not."
"That's it? Sorry, I already knew it."
Lu Mingfei said calmly.
"I'll go, you already knew?!"
Old Tang was shocked.
This is definitely the first time he has shared his little secret with others. Unexpectedly, the other party calmly said that he had known it for a long time. The key is the other party's indifferent tone. Is cultivating immortals very popular now?
Or maybe Lu Mingfei is also a master of cultivating immortals?
The boy nodded disapprovingly, "Of course I know, just tell me honestly. What novels about cultivating immortals have you read recently? I love you, Old Tang, you have such a deep sense of empathy."
"What novels about cultivating immortals? Although I have read a few of them recently, and they are indeed very enjoyable, this is not a substitute for me, but I do have feelings about this."
Old Tang was a little depressed.
Xin said that he was excited in vain. He thought he had met someone with the same ideas, but it turned out that the other person was making fun of him.
"Oh, I've already sensed it. So what rank are you at now, Golden Elixir or Nascent Soul?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.
As he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at Old Tang's slightly bulging belly.
"None of them." The latter said dullly.
"Good guy, are you about to escape the tribulation?" the boy exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Who the hell is going through the tribulation? I'm fine." Old Tang cursed.
Then he took a deep breath and said in a solemn tone, "Obviously, what I said is true. Sometimes I feel that something is wrong with me. I always feel that there is a soul in my body. The other party is full of majesty and has a cold and powerful aura. According to my recent reading of Xiu Xian
Based on my experience in the novel, I guessed that the other party was probably the reincarnation of a certain immortal cultivator, and then secretly resided in my body."
"How long have you been like this?"
"It's been a few years." Old Tang thought for a while.
"Is it already this serious!"
Lu Mingfei pretended to be shocked on the surface, but in fact he was shocked inside.
If Old Tang's induction is really like this, it means that he is always on the verge of awakening, and the dragon's blood will boil at any time. Maybe a psychological shock can make him completely awaken.
Lu Mingfei thought of the scene when Old Tang finally met his younger brother Constantine on the Kassel campus. The little boy died in the end. It was because of the impact of that scene that Old Tang completely lost his Dragon King bloodline.
Awakening.
Lu Mingfei will never forget that in the night sky of Kassel College, blazing flames surrounded Old Tang's body. The other party rose into the air, and the blazing flames exploded around him, and immediately turned into a
The two flame wings formed a cross with Old Tang's whole body.
Dragon bone cross!
At that moment, Dragon King Norton completely revealed his majestic and angry appearance, like a diamond with angry eyes, like a god coming to the dust.
But his pair of extremely bright golden eyes were soaked with thousands of years of sadness and loneliness.
Unexpectedly, when he resurrected in this world, his only brother who had been waiting for him for thousands of years would die like this, right in front of him.
Old Tang, or Dragon King Norton, looked at the rotting corpse. He knew that it was his brother Constantine. The other person had not even cocooned. It could be said that Constantine was completely dead and would never wake up again.
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When Constantine was hit by the bullet polished by the Philosopher's Stone, he was already seriously injured. The boy flapped his membrane wings desperately, flew off the roof of the Hall of Valor, and stumbled towards Old Tang.
Then all the students in the academy fired with guns, and countless bullets came like meteors and fire. At the critical moment, Constantine opened the membrane wings behind him and guarded Old Tang tightly.
Because he was severely injured by the Philosopher's Stone, Constantine's speech spirit had lost its effect. The bullets hit his body one after another, but the boy never fell. He did not dare to fall because his brother was in his arms.
, once he falls, those bullets will shoot through the brother's body in an instant, and the brother will not be able to survive by then.
In the end, the students emptied all the magazines. Through the smoke, they looked at the ferocious figure with wings spread like a god and a demon. The opponent was standing from beginning to end.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Old Tang also looked at the monster-like Constantine in front of him.
He looked at the monster in front of him like a piece of rotten wood. The opponent's body and the membrane wings spread out behind him were reduced to pieces with just a slight touch.
The originally ferocious figure no longer exuded a flaming light, but turned into an extremely pale gray-white color, full of dilapidation and decay. Anyone could tell that this ferocious figure had reached the end of its life.
However, this monster who was on his deathbed was still smiling at Old Tang at the last moment of his life. Although his smile was very tired, it was very gentle.
The monster called softly, "Brother..."
Old Tang was so frightened by this scene that he screamed and ran away. He turned his head inadvertently and saw the little boy's dragon body gradually collapsing in the smoke.
"We are going to die, Constantine, don't be afraid, your brother is here."
"Constantine is not afraid. As long as his brother is by his side, Constantine will never be afraid. But brother...why don't you eat me, so that you can have absolute power. There is no cage in this world that can
Trapped you."
"Fool, although you are good food, if I eat you, I will be very lonely. We have only been together for thousands of years, and we must not abandon each other."
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Old Tang ran desperately on the winding mountain road. He felt like something was chasing him behind him, but it was clear that the ferocious monster had been killed and had even turned into a ball of decaying ashes.
But he still felt very panicked. What was he afraid of?
At that moment, countless memories deep in my mind came to life like a flood!
Old Tang remembered it, he remembered everything!
His running figure suddenly stopped, tearing his face apart with all his strength, and let out a silent and painful roar at the dark night sky.
"younger brother!"
Old Tang knelt on the ground and cried silently.
The wind blew up the decaying ashes. He stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab one of them, but he couldn't, and the pieces of ashes slipped from his hands.
This time he failed to catch the other party.
It turned out that during those thousands of years, whether he was sleeping or waking up, his brother wanted to find him all the time and be with him forever, but when he found him, he had forgotten his appearance.
"Brother...brother."
The boy's soft call seemed to be heard again in the void.
Old Tang wanted to respond to him, but he couldn't make any sound because he cried so hard that he lost his voice.
Because when he really "heard" this voice, his brother Constantine had died forever.
A close relative died in front of him, and he did not witness this scene until the last moment.
It was such intense sadness and anger that the roar echoing in the night sky of Kassel College still seems to be ringing in Lu Mingfei's ears.
Now reborn, Lu Mingfei couldn't help but wonder, what would he do if Eryi died in front of him again?
Yes, what will he do?
He will be angry, and he will kill everyone who persecutes Eri in his extreme anger. When all this is completed, he may go crazy in despair.
Because even if she gets her revenge, Eri will never wake up again.
Presumably Old Tang, who transformed into Dragon King Norton at that moment, must have been so desperate.
Tragedy must never happen again in this life!
Lu Mingfei swore that even if he risked his own life, he would save Old Tang and give Old Tang a bright future.
He wants the other person to live like a human being, to have a beloved girl in the future, and to have many, many children with the beloved girl. Perhaps their family can drive a bus and castle together to travel freely around the world in the future.
Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei looked at the man in front of him seriously, "Old Tang, I have something I don't know whether to say or not?"
"You speak."
Lu Mingfei took a deep breath and said, "Old Tang, don't think that brother's words are unpleasant. Judging from your illness, you may be terminally ill."
"Get out of here!" Old Tang cursed with a dark face.
After all, Lu Mingfei still didn't believe that there was a soul of a cultivator in his body, or the other party didn't believe it at all. Now it would be better to just describe him as a terminally ill psychopath.
"Old Tang, please calm down. According to my judgment, you are likely to suffer from a strange delusion. You always feel that you are different. For example, you feel that you have the soul of a great immortal cultivator in your body. In fact, it is because
You often read novels about cultivating immortals, and you feel very immersed in them, and in the end you are forced to have delusions."
Lu Mingfei explained it in a clear and logical manner.
"Come on, do you mean that I care about obscenity?" Old Tang couldn't help teasing.
Lu Mingfei scratched the back of his head and laughed dryly: "Oh, don't say it so cheesy, it's just an unreasonable delusion. When you continue to have delusions, over time those delusions will become entrenched in your mind.
Form the so-called established facts, so..."
"So I don't have the soul of the immortal cultivator in my body?" Old Tang raised his eyebrows.
"Of course not! You are you! You are different! Don't deal with those things that you have and don't have every day," Lu Mingfei said.
Since Old Tang was on the verge of awakening at any time, he would do the opposite and see if he could directly help Old Tang get through the difficulties from a spiritual level, just like helping Eri suppress the violent White King blood in her body
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As long as it can be suppressed mentally, it is an effective and powerful treatment method to a certain extent.
"But sometimes I can even hear the message from the master of cultivating immortals." Old Tang thought of something and became a little frightened.
"Password?"
"Yes, it's the kind of line that we are abandoned and we are destined to conquer the world. I don't know how to describe it. I don't even know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. Maybe the other party will give me power, but
There is also a possibility that I will be swallowed up by the other person's consciousness, which is the body-taking process in cultivating immortality." Old Tang said.
In fact, he doesn't really need strength or anything like that, as long as he has a relatively stable income that can support him from driving the bus and castle around.
He doesn't have any big dreams in life. If he is lucky enough to meet a beloved girl in this life, and the girl also loves her, and even likes his dream bus castle, and is willing to play with him all over the world, that would be enough.
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"Old Tang, if you hear that kind of voice again in the future, be sure to ignore it. It's all an auditory hallucination caused by your delusions." Lu Mingfei warned solemnly.
"Is that so?" Old Tang was confused.
"certainly!"
"Oh, brother, don't be so serious. I'm just sitting here in a daze, and I miss my brother by the way."
"younger brother?"
Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be startled.
As a result, Old Tang's next words immediately broke his guard.
"Yes, brother, I have a brother named Constantine." The man said seriously.
"puff!!"
Lu Mingfei, who was about to drink the remaining half of the can of beer in one breath, almost choked himself.
Suddenly I couldn't stop coughing violently.
"Hey, hey, hey, brother, you weren't so excited when you heard that I had a younger brother?" Old Tang was caught off guard.
He didn't expect Lu Mingfei's reaction to be so big. It felt like he had an illegitimate child outside, and his wife "Xiao Mingming" looked shocked and unable to accept it.
"Old Tang, you, you, you, are you sure you have such a brother?"
"What's wrong? Isn't it possible?"
"Okay, but you said you were an orphan before, and I was a little surprised when you suddenly said you had a younger brother." Lu Mingfei quickly explained with shame.
The corner of Old Tang's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself, "Are you a little surprised? Don't be too excited!"
"Can you tell me more about your brother named Constantine?"
Lu Mingfei took a long time to calm down and said in a deep tone.
He didn't know why Old Tang knew Constantine's identity. He felt that Old Tang's current situation was more serious than he imagined, but no matter what kind of encounter they ended up with, he would prevent all this tragedy.
"Oh, actually, I have never really met that brother, but he entrusted me with a dream before, and I couldn't drive him away." Old Tang said with a bitter smile.
"Requesting a dream?" Lu Mingfei was stunned.
Old Tang nodded, "Yes, that was a very bizarre, yet extremely real dream."
The reason why I say bizarre is because everything that happened in the dream was too absurd. As for real, it is because the dream seemed to have really happened.
It's so contradictory and blending.
In the dream, someone called him softly in the deep darkness.