Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 75: Man who likes reasoning

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The battle on the river bank in the same realm ended with the Taoist Ye Shengge beheading the man with the umbrella on the river bank.

A ghost symbol left by Chen Sheng, Ye Shengge almost took out most of his family to deal with it. After taking out the painting, Ye Shengge did not hesitate to explode several artifacts of high grade. Stopped the ghost painting talisman, and finally before the man was beaten to vomit blood, he even felt so complacent that he was inevitable today. After a big defeat, he seemed a little confused, and finally he was pierced by Ye Shengge with a talisman and a peach blossom. After that, he was still a little crazy.

The corpse rolled into the river and became a food for fish and shrimp. I can’t say how good it ended up, but it’s better than no bones left. Ye Shengge, who was victorious, turned pale, and a spiritual palace had already appeared. This is not a small hole. This was caused by the last blow of the ghost symbol before it dissipated. This allowed her to follow this hole to flow out of all the energy she had cultivated over the years. It was like a paddy field. Everything was normal. Now a big hole suddenly appeared, allowing the water in the field to flow out along the hole. If you don’t want to fill the hole, the rice in the field will dry up when the water dries. She died, but fortunately, she had a good family. Soon after, she took out a small seal, and after receiving it in the spiritual palace, she temporarily plugged the hole, and then only need to slowly repair it bit by bit. However, her Dao foundation is far more solid than the others, and her Dao heart is almost perfect. Under such circumstances, it is not completely destroyed by the First World War. It's just that after today's attack, it must be very helpful for this Taoist species that has not experienced the sinisterness of the mountain.

On the river bank, Ye Shengge collected his belongings, picked up the man’s oil-paper umbrella and opened it, holding it in his hand and feeling a kind of coolness from the bottom of my heart, Ye Shengge tilted his head. After thinking about the name of this umbrella, she has read many scrolls in the Dengtianlou, some of which are good artifacts in the famous Taoist temples in the mountains and rivers. This umbrella in her hand should be It was the man who believed that this attack would not be known to outsiders. It was Yuwu Mountain’s treasure, which should have appeared in the scroll, but she couldn’t remember it now, so she didn’t bother to go. After spending time to think about it, I used Shen Xieshan's special technique to erase the restrictions on this umbrella. Ye Shengge smiled casually and said: "I will call you a peach blossom in the future."

Yes, who knows that this white dress woman likes peach blossoms so much?

Her rune sword is a peach blossom, thinking of coming to Cangyun River to fish for peach blossoms, now that she has a treasure, she also named her peach blossom.

If the gentle-tempered observer is here, he still has to laugh and joke, why didn't you Ye Shengge change your name to Ye Taohua?

It's just that Ye Shengge will buy it.

After tidying up his belongings, Ye Shengge glanced at the clothes and hats on the bank, and ignored them. Now that she has an oil-paper umbrella and doesn't continue fishing, she doesn't want these things.

It's just that she walked a few steps in the heavy snow. At the place where she was fishing, a man suddenly came up, picked up the green bamboo fishing rod, and put on the clothes that Ye Shengge had left behind. Putting on the hat, he threw the fishing line into the river again at will, turned his head to look at the fish basket beside him, and then laughed softly: "Shengge, didn't you catch the fish?"

Ye Shengge turned his head and looked at the man who should be reading the book in the Dengtianlou at this moment, and asked: "Why did you go downstairs?"

The man held his forehead and said exaggeratedly: "Why do I have such a stupid apprentice as you, don't you know what is going out of the hole? Your master is a rare monk in this mountain and river. What happened after thousands of miles? Isn't it easy?"

Ye Shengge didn't want to pay attention to his master, but just said: "You picked a good time. Did you hide in the dark and watch the attack?"

Don’t think too much, this man who is the master of the Taoist temple on Shenxie Mountain looked at the river surface, "Let you go down the mountain, don’t expect me to protect you like I was on the mountain, life and death Whether Daoxin is trapped, you have to go by yourself. Master and me, it’s hard to protect yourself. There is no time to take care of you."

Ye Shengge frowned, "Is it hard to protect myself?"

I don't know why, Ye Shengge suddenly remembered the words that the man said before, about sanctification.

The viewer twitched the corners of his mouth, "Don’t think about those useless, I finally went down the mountain to breathe this time. I have to walk around and see. Regardless of you, you just need to be careful. After going to Yuwu Mountain, I will pay I want to go to Jianshan to see what the group of swordsmen look like now. If you have seen the scenery, go back early. You are a Taoist strolling down the mountain, and the old guys on the mountain are not at ease."

Ye Shengge said in amazement: "You tell me who is old on this mountain?"

The subject is speechless.

His years of cultivating the Taoism are really too long, and no one of the Taoist priests who came to the mountain has a long time to observe and live, but even if he is mild-tempered, he dares to say this in front of him like this, get rid of This natural Dao kind, perhaps no one else.

Otherwise, why are there such rumors coming out?

The watcher pointed to the Tibetan cloud river in front, calmly and said, "Shengge, what the monks of the mountains and rivers are asking for is the reputation of the mountains and rivers, and the slightly ambitious thing is to take a step, thinking about making everyone Bowing their heads and proclaiming saints, as for those guys whose eyes are always on the sky, they want to be the first fairy in these six thousand years. I watched you grow up, but I really don’t know what you want. What, your Dao heart is innocent, you are originally an excellent cultivator, no matter how bad it is, with the help of years, you will almost enter the realm of climbing. If you are serious, I am not sure about the prospects. It is even possible to become another saint of Shanhe Taoism within a hundred years, but is this what you are asking for?"

Ye Shengge answered the wrong question, "Cultivation is like walking. When you walk, you will arrive. If you are half tired, stop and rest for a while. If you don’t want to go forward anymore, you will go back. There are too many constraints. , On the contrary, I feel too tired."

The master turned his head and stared at her for a long time before sighing with emotion: "If my master is still in the world, if you say this, you may go to Dengtianlou to copy the January book. ."

Ye Shengge looked at the master, "I don't copy books."

The watcher waved his hand to indicate that he did not want to talk about this topic. He stood up, took off the vest and hat, and finally handed the fishing rod to the singer Ye Sheng. He said earnestly: "I'm on the mountain for a day, you After all, the truth lies with me. No one wants to listen. But if I leave this mountain, you can only go back to the mountain. On your shoulders, you need to carry a sinking mountain. , Can’t be taken lightly."

Ye Shengge shook his head, "That mountain is too heavy, I won't carry it."

The master nodded and said with a smile: "So now it is still the master carrying it."

When I said this, the smile of the master is too gentle, it is hard to tell that he is the master of the sunken mountain, the strongest under the saint of the whole Taoist door.

I just think it's an ordinary middle-aged man, reasoning to his unconscious nephew.

And definitely not blushing and having a thick neck.

After speaking, without waiting for Ye Shengge to say anything, the watcher's figure floated into the distance, smiling and disappearing.

And Ye Shengge lifted the fishing rod in his hand, and a big peach-colored fish hung on the hook, with its tail gently swinging, like a peach blossom falling from a peach tree in spring.

Ye Shengge laughed in a low voice: "If this mountain really wants me to watch it, I will have to plant peach blossoms on the mountain and put this peach blossom fish in the pool. Anyway, I will have the best truth at that time. It’s useless if anyone refuses to accept."