When was studying art in Fuyao Mountain, although Master occasionally played with copper coins, he always kept a close eye on the matter of fortune-telling and inquiries about the heavens.

In fact, many annoying children are like this. If the elders say "this is an ominous thing, it can't be done", then in all likelihood they will try it, but if the elders say "this thing is too stupid to be human, I am afraid there will be chaos everywhere." Only the monkeys who run away can come out." Then they won't touch them when they grow up.

Even though more than 100 years have passed, Yan Zhengming is still holding the copper coins, and he still has ten apertures and nine apertures. At this time when the wind and rain are shaking, although he can't help but want to take a peek at the indistinguishable good and bad, he still feels that The idea of ​​trying to be unpredictable is very stupid.

Yan Zhengming sighed deeply.

He didn't know if Han Yuan, who turned into a dragon, would be able to turn back, and he didn't know if he would be able to see the gate of Fuyao Mountain open in his lifetime.

I don't even know how to face Cheng Qian.

Yan Zhengming flicked his finger, and the copper coin made a shrill sound, tossed and flew into the sky, and rolled out of a circle of heaven and earth.

The current head of the Fuyao Sect thought blankly: "Master, what should I do?"

It's a pity that it's a waste of time to ask. When the master was alive, he would only say "Oh, just let it be". The old man used to keep the same and respond to all changes. For nothing.

Cheng Qian... What are the benefits of Cheng Qian?

Sect Master Yan tried to interrogate himself in his heart - that guy is poisonous and not good, according to Yan Zhengming's understanding of him, with Cheng Qian's restraint and pretense, what he said was about one-tenth of what he secretly arranged in his heart. It may be impossible to imagine how wrong his inner world is under his sanctimonious appearance.

He is also very stubborn, unreasonable, and does not eat hard and soft, and his heart is like stone.

A person has been retreating in an extremely cold place for nearly 50 years, and he has never entered anything but cold water. Is there anything in the world that he can't come out of? Anyway, Yan Zhengming admitted that the head of his own can't control that bastard junior brother.

And the messy and unbearable problems, such as the unknown sloppyness, sleeping without bathing, touching anything no matter how disgusting it is, and never remembering to wash your hands after touching it... and not covering the whole body Dao, the things that should not be known are clearly seen, and the things that should be known are always half-understood.

Yan Zhengming started out to find a reason for himself, but in the end, he was so angry that he was halfway through.

Thinking about how he loved beauty and hated ugliness for so many years, and used "blind eyes" to eliminate others countless times, he finally got his retribution at this moment. Yan Zhengming found out with grief and indignation that he might be really blind.

A voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Senior brother, the copper coins have fallen."

As soon as the word "copper coin" came out, Yan Zhengming shivered with a guilty conscience.

Li Yun floated over from behind him silently, like a ghost, and at the same time looked at him with a ghostly expression without saying a word.

Yan Zhengming glared at him short-heartedly: "What are you talking about?"

Li Yun turned around like a thief and asked, "Where did the puddle go?"

"Hou Shan is playing with fire," Yan Zhengming said, "Why are you so sneaky?"

After being struck by thunder that day, Shuideng was pleasantly surprised to find that he not only looked closer to an adult woman, but also had the ability to control the true fire of Samadhi at will. The freshness of these days has not yet passed, and he is working hard to cultivate while the iron is hot.

Hearing that she was not there, Li Yun sat down beside Yan Zhengming.

At first, as if he didn't know where to start, he cautiously slapped the side and said, "How come you are finally willing to send your baby away?"

People who don't have ghosts in their hearts are different from those who have ghosts in their hearts. This ordinary question made Sect Master Yan pause involuntarily. Deliberately, he tangled in the spot for a moment, he found that Li Yun came to ask this very deliberately, so he pinched his eyebrows irritably, broke the jar, and said bluntly: "What do you want to say?"

Li Yun sighed: "Senior brother..."

"No, you still don't need to say it." Yan Zhengming suddenly interrupted his voice again, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You don't need to say anything, I know what to do...a man in his 100s. , there is always this measure."

Li Yun rarely turned serious and said, "Yes, I know you are measured, but what should you do?"

Yan Zhengming was stunned for a moment.

Li Yun glanced at him, shook his head, and said softly, "Jianxiu's road is not easy to walk, since he has taken the lead, it is even rarer in the world. Every step is on the tip of the knife. What should I do?"

Yan Zhengming was a little sad because of what he said, but he didn't show it, and he still seemed to say nonchalantly: "What's the matter? Every life is like an ant, a lifetime is only a few decades, and it is still in the middle of the night. It can be seen that it is people who like the new and hate the old. My nature, I am no different from other people, will naturally fade after a few years.”

Li Yun sighed: "Senior brother, how can you become a demon after you can forget about it in three or five years? You think I'm a stupid girl with an insane mind in Shuikeng, don't you understand anything?"

Yan Zhengming: "..."

The two were silent for a while with big eyes and small eyes. It was not long before Li Yun said tentatively, "Are you...are you sure you won't let Xiao Qian know? I think it's better than..."

With a "slap", the copper coins in Yan Zhengming's hand were directly broken by him. His face suddenly became cold, and he cut off Li Yun and said, "No need to mention this."

Li Yun: "But..."

"No but," Yan Zhengming's eyes were so deep and cold that it was frightening, and Li Yun was terrified, "You can't mention this to a third person, especially Cheng Qian."

Li Yun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back and nodded helplessly.

Yan Zhengming: "Don't perfunctory me, swear!"

Li Yun: "Hey, Big Brother..."

"What nonsense!"

Seeing that Li Yun couldn't beat him, he raised a hand and said, "I swear to keep this matter in my stomach and never tell anyone else, otherwise..."

Yan Zhengming continued: "Otherwise, I will be struck by lightning, and I won't die."

Li Yun stood up suddenly: "Are you crazy!"

Yan Zhengming glanced at him, and said calmly, "Li Yun, I found that you have a problem that is very bad. You seem to think that people in the world who are bolder than you are crazy."

Li Yun stared at him fiercely for a moment, then said feebly, "The demon of the heart will last for a long time, and the Tao's heart will be damaged at that time, we will see what you will do."

"If I die, it just so happens that you have another person to be the head," Yan Zhengming stretched out, "It just so happens that I don't want to gān anymore. I heard that the primordial spirit can be reborn... What do you think of the fox? At that time, you have to urge Shuideng to cultivate well and become a big demon as soon as possible, it is best to usurp the throne and seize power to get a demon king and let her cover me."

The lofty aspirations of the leader stunned Li Yun, and he was speechless for a while.

Yan Zhengming ignored him, clasped his fingers lightly, shook his head and hummed a vulgar and untuned ditty: "Falling to the ground, it is hard to come, and it is hard to go; There is a strong wind in the east, a torrential rain in the west, and the heroic spirit is changed in another day.

This is a small tune used by rogues begging for food near Fuyao Mountain Villa, and it made Li Yun feel so sad.

Yan Zhengming sometimes also envy the group of homeless people who traveled all over the world, because they have no worries and no worries, but when I think of their respectful appearances catching lice in the sun, I don't envy them anymore, I feel that I may be born with fewer people. A little bit of the aptitude for being a home in the world, and only remember their begging tunes.

He was trying to find relief for himself, when suddenly his heart tightened, as if someone hit him on the chest with a hammer, Yan Zhengming's small tune came to an abrupt end, and the whole person bounced off the ground.

"What's wrong?" Li Yun rolled his eyes.

Yan Zhengming's face was like a ghost: "The puppet talisman I tied to Xiao Qian's hair..."

Chapter 70

Of course, Cheng Qian couldn't stand in the same place and let others cut. The frost blade was not sheathed, and the sword wind mixed with broken ice had already swept out, slamming the opponent's involuntary sword away.

He looked over inexplicably and angrily, intending to see such a big hole in He Fangsheng's brain.

But when Cheng Qian saw the person who came, he suddenly lost his temper - the person who came was one of the two Primordial Spirit cultivators who followed Na Wanqin that day.

So... what is the origin of that trash on the Pegasus?

Zhuang Nanxi's fist clasped in salute was still on his chest before he had time to let it go. When he encountered such a change, he was stunned for a while and asked, "Big... Great Elder, what's going on?"

The chubby cultivator was taken a dozen steps out by Cheng Qian's sword, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, rolling awkwardly on the ground, and before he could stand up, he rushed to talk: "Elder, this is the person.Hurt the young master!"

Hearing this, the first elder narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Cheng Qian like a horse for a moment, and said, "More than a month ago, when the hall master was in retreat, my hall young master left without permission and hasn't returned for a long time, so I'll be looking everywhere., I finally got the news that the young master appeared in the southern border a few days ago, but when the old man brought people to check, he found that there was only such a useless thing left in the entourage who followed the young master..."

That chubby cultivator is also getting old. He was pointed at the nose and said it was useless, and his face was blue, but he didn't dare to say a word. A dignified cultivator of Yuanshen looked like a frightened person in front of this elder.Little boy.