Zhao Ran watched Duanmu Chunming leave, wiped his cold sweat, put away the array plate and Lihuo Dharma God's robe, thought about it, and changed the direction to go down the mountain. This fight was really inexplicable. Madman Duanmu came inexplicably and left inexplicably. It was really confusing.
My cultivation level is still not enough. Even though I have two elixir fetuses, when it comes to fighting, I still have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. I just hope that I can go smoothly and strive to form elixirs next year. Even if he is still no match for a ruthless person like Duanmu Chunming, he will still have some confidence to protect himself.
I will be thirty next year, and being a thirty-year-old Jindan monk doesn¡¯t sound bad either.
After walking down Mount Lu, we came to the restaurant on the edge of Xunyang Town with the guise of "three stones and one tea", asked for a single room, and slowly waited for Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing walked in under the sky full of sunset, sat down opposite Zhao Ran, picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth.
"Is this Lushan's Yunwu Tea? I've been to Lushan many times before, but I never had time to taste it. Now when I drink it, the taste is just average." After saying that, he reached out and grabbed a handful of pastries from the dessert plate on the table. Stuff it into your mouth and chew it.
Zhao Ran smiled and said: "Senior brother Dongfang, I haven't seen you for two years, why have you changed? You were not like this before, right"
Dongfang Jing swallowed the snack and said, "Have you become rude? Haha, no problem, let the waiter serve."
Zhao Ran called the waiter in and told him to pass the dishes quickly. In a short time, the food and wine were ready.
After having three glasses in a row, Dongfang praised: "This wine is pretty good. Is it probably brewed in this restaurant?"
"I brewed it with five-flower fragrant cloud leaves. How does it taste? I only got three jars this year. I specially opened one jar today to celebrate my senior brother, the Grand Master Breaking the Realm."
Zhao Ran came as soon as he opened his mouth. There was an unknown amount of this wine piled up in the cellar of his Junshan Temple. If not fifty jars, there were thirty jars! But he insisted on saying it was Santan, but no one went to verify it.
When Zhao Ran broke through the Huangguan Realm, Dongfang Jing gave him a tortoise eye of a black armored turtle. This object can enhance the power of the magic weapon, and he embedded it into the compass of the Bagua Array in the Moon Ming Illusion.
It is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. At this moment, Dongfang Jingqiu was advanced. Zhao Ran had to spend a lot of money, so he took out a rosewood box and handed it over: "I haven't seen my senior brother for a long time. This small gift is too late." One and a half years later, I feel so ashamed."
Dongfang Jing was not polite. He opened the box and saw a tin staff about a foot long lying on the soft gold silk satin.
Dongfang Jing was a little surprised: "This is a Buddhist hand tin. How could a junior brother have such an object?" He took out the hand tin and held it in his palm. His magic power penetrated slightly, and then he quickly withdrew it.
This piece of tin is held by Buddhist monks. The head of the staff is in the shape of a wheel-shaped orb. After being infused with magic power, it can produce various powers by gently shaking it. This place is a secular restaurant, and it is not easy for Dongfang Jing to perform live. However, he felt something after exploring the magic power just now. He knew that this was a high-level magic weapon. For Buddhist monks, I am afraid that only those who have achieved the golden body of Arhat Only then can you exert your full power.
"It's a good thing. I wonder where did you get it from? Did you get it from the battle to encircle and suppress the great monk Xuanci? Or did you get it from the Cave of Sutra Temple?"
"It's a magic weapon found in the cave of Shujing Temple. Most of them were taken away by Master Zhang Dazhen and Patriarch Longyang. Junior Brother, I only got a few pieces. This tin is in good condition and looks quite exquisite, so I gave it as a gift. I leave it to my senior brother to play with. Unfortunately, it is a Buddhist magical weapon and is not easy to use. If senior brother gets tired of playing with it, he can also send it to the Baojing Pavilion to exchange for something suitable. In short, just follow your wishes."
Dongfang Jing nodded, put the tin stick back into the rosewood box, and then put it away.
The two of them said goodbye to each other while drinking. Zhao Ran told the story of the meeting at Zhenshitang, the destruction of the cave in Shushu Temple, and the siege of Xuanci. Dongfang sighed in admiration: "This experience is really interesting. I also received some general information, but it is not as detailed as what my junior brother said. , it can be called thrilling, but it¡¯s a pity that I couldn¡¯t participate in it.¡±
Zhao Ran asked about Dongfang Jing¡¯s whereabouts, and Dongfang Jing also told him. After he broke through the realm and became the Archmage, he left the mountain gate of Yuhuang Pavilion, first went north to the vast sea, crossed the desert and then arrived at the prairie. From the prairie to the east, he entered Liaodong with white mountains and black water, and then took a sea boat into the sea. In the vast sea Visit various islands and even go down to the bottom of the sea to explore legendary secrets. After that, he landed ashore again. When he traveled to Huangshan Mountain, he was deeply attracted by the wonders of the mountain. Instead of staying in a pavilion, he slept in the mountains in the open air and spent half a year practicing Qing Dynasty.
Zhao Ran sighed: "This is the true joy of cultivating. In comparison, senior brother is a true monk, and junior brother I am just a layman. Junior brother, I was very proud of being welcomed and sent off at the Jade Emperor Pavilion Double Cultivation Ceremony, but senior brother was in the green mountains and beautiful water. It¡¯s really shameful to cultivate your temperament in this time.¡±
Dongfang Jing smiled and asked, "Shuangxiu?"How was the ceremony? How about my Uncle Chu? Very happy, right? "
Zhao Ran said: "How can you not be happy? Chu Tianshi and Qigu have gone through more than twenty years of ups and downs, and finally come together. For today, Chu Tianshi even refused to clean the cave of the Buddhist temple. The friendship between them is admirable to the world."
Dongfang Jing smiled and raised his glass: "Come, let's drink three glasses together to celebrate the marriage of Uncle Chu and Aunt Seven"
Zhao Ran then told the story about Zhao Liniang making a big fuss about the double cultivation ceremony, which made Dongfang Jing lie on the table and laugh: "My little uncle, although he looks ordinary, he is really gifted and has a lot of women." Xiu's favor, Master Zhao likes my junior uncle, we all know this, but we didn't expect that she would actually cause a big fuss, haha, it's so interesting"
Dongfang Jing laughed so hard that tears came out, which made Zhao Ran feel a little confused for a moment, thinking, is this so funny?
One jar of wine was quickly finished, so Zhao Ran had to open the second jar. The second jar was finished again, so Zhao Ran had to open the third jar. When the third jar was finished, Zhao Ran could no longer take it out. He had just said that he had only received three jars this year. If he had to take out another jar, would he still be shameless?
Fortunately, Dongfang Jing was not too self-indulgent. Zhao Ran said that he had "drunk too much" or "drunk out", so he also lost interest.
Zhao Ran wanted to invite Dongfang Jing to take a break at the Shengtian Inn in Zongguan, but Dongfang Jing did not intend to go. He wanted to continue traveling in the world and see more of the wind and rain in the world, so as to consolidate his cultivation realm and hone his skills. Daoxin.
So Zhao Ran could only buy a small boat at the head of the Xunyang River and let Dongfang Jing sail down the boat. There was no wind tonight and the full moon hung in the sky. Dongfang Jing took advantage of the wine and recited poems and gradually disappeared into the night.
Zhao Ran returned to the general view, looked up at the empty door beam of the inn, took out a pen and paper while drunk, and wrote the four characters "Shengtian Inn" with a swipe. Yingke Song and Ma Gong were watching from the side and asked, "What is Zhao Wei doing?"
Zhao Ran pointed to the door beam and said: "There is no horizontal plaque. Who knew your place was called Shengtian Inn?"
The two spiritual kings nodded and said, "What Ambassador Zhao Wei said is true, so how about pasting it on?"
After the four big characters were pasted up, the two spirit kings were very happy and hurriedly expressed their gratitude to Zhao Ran. However, Zhao Ran looked left and right and was not satisfied, and asked: "Do I have to call it this name? Can I change it to another one? This one The name is a bit cheesy.¡±
Yingke Song jumped on Zhao Ran's shoulder and asked, "What name does Zhao Wei want to change to?" Immediately, Gong Ye kept snoring: "The name Zhao Wei wants to come up with must be a good one."
Zhao Ran wrote quickly again, then pointed to the door beam and said with a smile: "Come on, put it on!"
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