Chapter 119 Twins
Li Chuan was very interested and said: "It's not a stunning hen, it's a stunning crab. Why are you so excited?"
He has figured it out a bit now. The aesthetic of monsters.
Most monsters look for partners among the same kind, chickens look for chickens, and geese look for geese. Only a few will cross race, and only a very small number will sow seeds regardless of race.
Hearing Li Chuan's question, Gong Er was confused for a moment, and then argued, "How do you know there are no demon cultivators in the Golden Phoenix Sect? There may be a little phoenix in the Golden Phoenix Sect."
"Then you go and take a look." Li Chuan didn't argue with Gong Er about this.
"Brother, aren't you going?" Gong Er asked.
"I just went out to meet with the head of Tianyu Sect, Wang. It seems that there was a bit of wind and I have a severe headache. I'd better rest here for a few days and then go out again," Li Chuan said, rubbing his hands. Rubbing his brow, he really had a headache, "It will take three months in total. I will definitely see you again in the future."
"Then my third brother and I will go. Brother, please take the medicine and have a good rest." !" Gong Er said and jumped out again.
Pan San followed Gong Er for two steps, then turned back and said, "We will follow the disciples from the Si Shen Palace next door and come back after watching."
"No, I'm sleeping at home. Just remember to come back at night." Li Chuan said.
"Okay." The other three responded, and when leaving, they used crab legs to close the door.
The alchemy room suddenly became quiet again.
"Why don't you go?" Lao Xiaokai asked curiously.
"I'm not interested in beautiful women." Li Chuan stood up and dragged his feet out, "I'm back, please remember not to run around."
"You still want to say this?"
......
Li Chuan returned to the room, sat by the bed for a while, and took out the "Classic of Patterns" and the Tianyin Pot.
I flipped through the scriptures, knocked on the Tianyin pot, lifted the quilt, and got in. After closing his eyes, he smoothed over the content of today's chat with Boiled Egg in his mind.
You can’t believe everything that boiled eggs say, but you should be able to get a rough idea of what happened.
When he was eight years old, he and his master went to Yanqing Mountain to provoke spiritual beasts. After the Frost Leaf Incident, the master saved the half-demon girl and died because of it. After that, he followed his two uncles. After the uncle passed away, he traveled all over the country alone, looking for undiscovered people. The secret realm.
Very magnificent.
It was just a coincidence that he happened to save the half-demon girl, and the price he paid was also a tragic one.
Is the half-demon girl still alive?
Li Chuan suddenly remembered what happened when he was eight years old. Was he in second grade or third grade? At that time, his parents no longer farmed and had not yet opened a shop. They had just started to go out to work and there was no one to take him, so they asked someone to let him go to school.
Just follow his brother to and from school.
He is the youngest and shortest in the class. While others sit quietly in class, he crawls around on the ground. But no one dares to bully him, because he will definitely fight back. He can't read, but he knows how to fight without a teacher.
Li Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, collecting his wandering thoughts and focusing on the present.
Tiansu, the hero.
Li Chuan frowned after thinking of these two names.
He reasonably suspected that after Tiansu's death, an ancestor of the Boiled Egg sect discovered a way to borrow the power of the Shenxia sect, so he claimed to be a member of the Shenxia sect and passed it down.
Tao Gong was enlightened by Tiansu a thousand years ago. The art of making hard-boiled eggs started worshiping the gods eight hundred years ago. No, it was five hundred years ago that the Divine Heroes traveled around the world. It was impossible for them to die as soon as they traveled... Without the Divine Heroes, where would the Divine Heroes sect come from?
Boiled Egg He must be making up his life just to make his sect sound like it has a long history!
Li Chuan cursed a few times in his heart, and any sympathy he had for hard-boiled eggs disappeared without a trace.
Then he thought, Sangu Qizhen should be regarded as the supreme existence in this world, right?
Who can kill an ancient immortal? What are the bugs in his bones? Are they... are they still replicating and reproducing?
Shaked his head again, thinking no more. As long as the sky falls in sixty or seventy years, it has nothing to do with him, and according to Xuanmen, it will only be a moment.
Turn over and fall into a deep sleep.
At night, Gong Er and Pang San came back listlessly. When asked if they had seen stunning beauties, they said depressingly that all of them were wearing hats and veils, flying around in the air and could not see anything.
Gonger said: "Brother, it's a good thing you didn't go. The flight wasn't as good as mine."
After resting for five or six days, Wen Guying came again. He said: "I told you what I told you last time. Now that everyone has arrived, shall we go too?"
At this time, Li Chuan finally stopped taking the medicine again. He was feeling well both physically and mentally, and was restless. Yes, I want to go out for a walk.
Wen Guying took him away with his sword again. When he flew to a mountain wall, he did not stop, and his speed did not even change.
Li Chuan understood that there must be a mystery ahead, but subconsciously closed his eyes and only listened to the sound of the wind.
Not long after, he heard Wen Guying say: "We're here." When he opened his eyes again, he found that they were standing in a wide and bright stone room, with a stone table in the middle, and he could see the sky when he looked up.
Master Wang, Master Zenhai, and a young monk in white were sitting around the stone table.
Wen Guying led him over and motioned for him to sit next to him.
After sitting down, Li Chuan saw clearly the appearance of the monk opposite him, and he looked very familiar. When he almost called out his name, Wen Guying spoke up and introduced his identity.
Wen Guying said: "Brother Li, you have met Master Wang and Master Chanhai. This is Jiang Song, a monk from Qingzong." Then, he introduced Li to Jiang Song. Chuan’s identity.
Jiang Song? Not Jiang Bai? Are they twins?
Aware of Li Chuan's doubts, Jiang Song asked: "Fellow Daoist Li, what's wrong with you?"
"I met a monk before, also from the Qing Sect, and he looks very similar to you. "Li Chuan said.
“Is it Jiang Bai?” Jiang Song asked.
Li Chuan nodded.
"He is my brother, and we are twins." Jiang Song said.
That’s it.
Jiang Song asked again: "He didn't cause you any trouble, right?"
Li Chuan quickly said: "No, no, he helped me a lot." At this time He suddenly felt that Jiang Bai and Jiang Song were no longer alike. Jiang Bai looks like a young man, impulsive and reckless, yet daring to act.
The Jiang Song in front of him looked like the monk he imagined, steady and indifferent.
The change in Xin Yuan is of great importance. He is sitting here as the representative of the Qing Sect. He is probably like Wen Guying, and he is a genius of the sect.
Then, Master Wang said: "Friend Daoist Wen, now you can tell me, what happened in the heart?"
"Okay", Wen Guying smiled and nodded, he Grasp the hilt tightly and slowly pull the sword out of its sheath. Red light flows on the sword, like the rising sun filling the entire stone chamber.
(End of this chapter)