Spirit of the Mountain

Chapter 437 Losing one’s original intention

"Hey, Xiaolu, don't be so anxious to show your face. I haven't even said that the cowherd girl dislikes your little penis, which looks like a bug and is so soft and weak~"

"Pfft—"

Jian Lao, who had been pretending that he did not exist for the time being, with a serious face but his eyes flickering under his lowered eyelids, was finally broken by the insect-like Tintin, and a mouthful of spiritual essence spurted out.

However, this slightly intentional "attack" was still dodged by Daoyuanjun who was opposite Yun Table.

He drank tea cross-legged, his body still, and the futon carried his whole body, flashing smoothly without the smell of fireworks, as if calculated, he happened to avoid the "water sword" sprayed by Jian Lao.

Flashing back to the original place, Dao Yuanjun refilled his glass and signaled to Elder Wang Heng and Jian Lao whether he wanted to refill it.

"Cump me full!!!"

Elder Wang Heng had a full tank of anger, but he had nowhere to vent his anger.

Because he was the one who tested Dao Yuanjun first, and these secrets, which no one else knew, were revealed more than 10,000 years ago when Elder Wang Heng asked Dao Yuanjun to help him liberate his inner demons. , and then clearly and truly showed it to Lord Dogen.

Knowing that he couldn't beat anyone now, Elder Wang Heng had no choice but to drink up all the spiritual essence in Lord Daoyuan's teapot, and viciously asked the other party to refill it for him.

Of course, he couldn't beat Daoyuanjun. There was a gap between the two that even if Daoyuanjun didn't fight back, Elder Wang Heng wouldn't be able to break his defense or get his shirt on his back.

"Haha, same full, same full."

Elder Jian, whose eyes swept back and forth on the faces of Lord Daoyuan and Elder Wang Heng for several times, now began to smile.

"Believe it?"

Doyuan-kun stretched out his arms to fill the cups for his two old friends.

"Humph!"

Elder Wang Heng was too lazy to reply.

A small temptation allowed one more person to know his most secret secrets. Even if it was his best friend, Elder Wang Heng still felt a little hot on his face, so he could only pretend to be angry to cover up the embarrassment.

"I believe it, I believe it."

Jian Lao quickly gave the confirmation, fearing that he would be too slow to answer, but Dao Yuanjun shook off his own embarrassing things and his previous inner demons from his mouth where he didn't know what to say next. It was also Daoyuan-kun who helped me.

Filling three cups of spiritual essence again, he signaled his two old friends to taste it carefully. Dao Yuanjun swayed his body back and forth, twisted his body back and forth a few times, and finally tilted his body up, finding the most comfortable position for himself, using his arms. After raising his head and leaning his entire upper body on the cloud table, he continued the previous topic:

"In the enchantment space we are staying in now, there are only six laws of innate birth."

"The six?"

Without asking Yuan Jun how he knew, Jian Lao was only curious about the six innate laws of the great avenue when this enchantment space was initially born.

"In space, there are also metal, wood, water, fire, and earth." Daoyuanjun replied

"Why are the more than forty laws of the Great Dao except space and time now hidden here but not shown?

My spiritual consciousness rested on the sword soul and broke through the shackles of space, but I could only barely make out seven or eight things. "

Jian Lao became more and more curious.

"Because all the laws here have been integrated into one by (human beings). If we hadn't unintentionally met certain conditions when we came in, we might have been thrown out by this almost naturally formed formation before we even discovered anything. .”

Speaking of this, Lord Daoyuan was also a little sad.

After ten thousand years of practice, he has cultivated himself into a dog. The entire Blue Star cultivation world combined may not be able to compare with the slap of the two "seniors" who passed by here recently.

It's so irritating that people are so different from each other.

"Look at you two, one can only play with a sword, and the other knows how to plant trees and grass. When you meet a powerful senior, you can't even smell other people's farts.

If I hadn't been lucky this time, and if the two seniors hadn't harbored any ill intentions toward Blue Star, the three of us might have been trapped. "

The more he looked at the two silly old friends beside him, the angrier he became. Daoyuanjun started to curse them. Thinking about what happened just now, he, an idler who always doesn't care about anything and acts carelessly, couldn't help but tremble in his heart and his palms became cold. I became very frightened.

"Did I offend you again?

If you scold me again, I will get angry! "

Elder Wang Heng, who was calming down the shame and anger in his heart and calming down, was suddenly scolded again, and the restlessness in his heart rose again. While retorting, he was about to take out the gourd again.

"Hey, what kind of monster are you doing? What did Xiaolu mess with you?"

Elder Jian, who noticed some of Dao Yuanjun's emotions, did not ask any questions. He just tried to persuade the two of them on the surface, and lightly threw Dao Yuanjun's scolding at the two of them on the head of his old friend when Elder Wang Heng was not paying attention. superior.

"Anyway, the little green one is already on the head now. A black pot on the head will help reduce frizz. 》

"It's not me. Recently, the three of us... well, or should we say that the entire Eastern cultivation world has become a little too comfortable."

Lord Daoyuan raised his right hand that was not supporting his head, and from a distance, as if caressing the faint mist that was everywhere around him, he quietly took away the dozen gourds in Elder Wang Heng's arms, and pulled these gourds of various colors. Different storage treasures are arranged in a row on the cloud table along the stroke of the palm.

After staring at Daoyuanjun's movements for a few seconds and feeling a bit of the taste, Jian Lao sighed and said:

"When a catastrophe comes to this world, we wait for these mediocre people to close their doors and stay for thousands of years, struggling to survive. I don't know that one day the sages who supported the last piece of heaven and earth for us will fall, and we will also be wiped out. Will we be able to survive?" It would be good to keep the last bit of Qingming and continue the inheritance of civilization, but there is no way to think too much."

Having said this, Jian Lao raised his left hand, a small sword with bright light appeared in his palm, and continued in a low voice:

"It's hard to see a glimmer of light before the last moment. Although I don't know whether it will be poisonous wine or good medicine in the end, there is finally a goal."

The fingertips moved, and the small sword in Jian Lao's palm swam along with his movements.

After circling for a few times, Jian Lao's tone turned sharp:

"What you are talking about now, we people in the east don't know who or what. We have just stepped out of the door. It is only a hundred years ago and our strength has not recovered to 20% of ancient times. In addition to worldly cooperation, in terms of new ideas and innovation In addition to the breakthroughs in the past, what else can compare with the past.

There is no shortage of spiritual energy, and there is a steady stream of new blood. In the past, we spent hundreds or thousands of years doing anything we wanted to do. Why are you so anxious now?

What about your ancestral precepts and state of mind when you went to Yuanmen?

Don’t lose sight of your original intention!

wake up! ! ! "

At the end of the words, a few soul-stirring "clang-zheng" sword sounds were heard, and the sword boss gave a loud shout and roared at Daoyuan-kun, who looked increasingly strange.