Leisurely cultivating life

For a moment, only the sound of Zhou Fan's preaching remained in the entire venue.

The number of animals listening in did not increase much compared to last month.

It's just that, compared to last month, at this moment, they all seem to have a little aura in their eyes, and the aura in the eyes of those spiritual creatures that already have some spirituality is even more aura.

"Squeak~~"

The door of the bamboo house opened, and Tu Mengmei came out.

The scene on the mountainside came into view, stepped into the stream, and sat casually on a bluestone. Beside her was a snow-white little rabbit, but she didn't notice Tu Mengmei's existence at all.

Looking at the multicolored koi in the creek, Tu Mengmei suddenly missed her East China Sea dragon carp.

As time passed, Zhou Fan's sermon ended again.

"The poor only preach the Tao, but don't understand the Tao!"

After Zhou Fan finished speaking, he saw a monk who woke up from his obsession and opened his mouth to ask, so he said something lightly.

Seeing this, the monks could only swallow their words in their hearts.

"This rumor is actually true!"

Among the dark monks, a young monk looked at the Yuntai that had disappeared, and kept thinking about the mysterious Taoist voice in his mind. He couldn't help but think of a figure with a thin figure but firm eyes.

"Brother Zhang will be very happy if he finds out about it!"

……

Six thousand miles away from Heqi City, there is a big city called Yigu City.

In a house called Zhang's Mansion, Zhang Chukun was meditating cross-legged.

From the moment he saw a monk flying with his sword in his childhood, a desire to seek the Tao was born in his heart.

After the early death of his parents, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the pursuit of the Tao and worked extremely hard.

However, not everything in this world can be obtained through hard work.

He does not have immortal roots.

Therefore, even though he scattered all his wealth and searched all kinds of sects, he still hit a wall.

In the end, it was just a fluke to get an ordinary and no longer ordinary Qi refining method, and came to this place of casual cultivation and settled in Yigu City.

"Whoo~"

Zhang Chukun exhaled slowly and stood up.

"Is it still not working!"

With a bitter face, he felt the pitiful chance aura in his body, even though he knew it long ago, he still couldn't help sighing.

He is in his forties this year, and he has begun to grow up.

His energy is no longer what it used to be, and more importantly, Nuo Da's wealth is almost exhausted.

However, the final result is the pitifully rare chance aura in this body.

"Could it be, am I doomed not to practice? God, how unfair you are!!!"

Thinking of all the things he had experienced in order to practice these years, he couldn't help but let out a cry of grief.

It's just that he doesn't have the immortal root, so he is blocked from the door of the avenue he has dreamed of.

As if he was doomed from birth.

How cruel this is.

"Dong Dong Dong~~~"

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside the small courtyard.

Zhang Chukun was a little puzzled. After his parents died early, he had long since cut off contact with his relatives and friends because of his single-minded pursuit of Taoism.

After moving to Yigu City, he concentrated on his cultivation and almost cut off contact with the outside world.

The only few friends are also traveling abroad, how can anyone come to the door?

With doubts, Zhang Chukun left the room, walked to the gate of the courtyard, opened the gate, and frowned when he saw someone coming. He didn't know him.

"Excuse me, is this Zhang Chukun, Master Zhang?"

The visitor was dressed as a servant, and his words were very respectful.

"I am!"

Hearing this, the servant said a letter with both hands respectfully: "This is a letter from my master to Mr. Zhang in a hurry! My master's surname is Luo!"

Immediately, Zhang Chukun, who was still somewhat puzzled, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "But Luo Jun Luo?"

"Exactly!"

Chapter 627 It's really too good to protect!

Hearing that it was a letter sent by his friend, Zhang Chukun connected the letter, tore open the envelope, took out the letter paper and shook it, and the letter paper unfolded.

After a cursory look, Zhang Chukun was in high spirits, his eyes sparkled, and he wished he could fly away with wings on his back at this moment.

"Okay, okay...the sky is endless for me, the sky is endless for me!"

……

Hanging Lianfeng pulpit.

As the sun rises, the leisurely floating white clouds are smudged into brilliant gold.

A ray of sunlight, piercing the morning fog, casts on the gravel path in the mountains.Beside the winding path, there are many trees and green grass.The dewdrops trembled slightly on the branches, leaves and grass tips, shining dazzling light.

Suddenly, a small piece of grass moved slightly, and a three-inch red boy in a bellyband sprang out, with a few green leaves on his head, a pair of clear eyeballs, rosy white skin, and a chubby little face, very cute up.

At this moment, a shadow came oncoming.

With a cry of 'Yah', the little boy's body shone with a blue light, and he escaped into the ground and disappeared.

"The Wannian Yunqing Spirit Ginseng has already turned into a human form!"

The 60-year-old monk looked at the direction where the boy disappeared just now, and the greedy color flashed in his eyes.