Cultivation Is Like This - v3 Chapter 795 The young monk asked the old monk to go back to the mountain to chant scriptures

  Chapter 795 The little monk asked the old monk to go back to the mountain to chant scriptures

Lu Bei didn't know what Ying Long was thinking, the atmosphere had reached this point, and he continued decisively along the topic: "Brother Ying Long, to tell you the truth, Xuan is very passionate about making weapons. To become a first-class craftsman in the world of cultivating immortals, but he has excellent aptitude and savvy, and he can learn everything, so he has not been able to fulfill his wish until now."

   As he spoke, he beat his chest and stomped his feet, but the way of the sword missed him.

  Looking so shameless, Ying Long didn't even take a look at it, and waved his hand to dismiss it.

  Suddenly, he thought of something, and a strange light appeared in the eyes of the paper figurine: "I have already understood your mind, and if you wait a few days, I will definitely not disappoint you."

  You know what, I haven't said anything yet!

  Ying Long didn't give Lu Bei a chance to compare, and entered the last topic with a wave of his hand, pointing to the forest of steles and black-striped masks all over the ground, and asked him to refine it by himself.

   After finishing speaking, he went offline on the spot, and the avatar paper figurine quickly set itself on fire.

  Lu Bei: "..."

   With a finger in his sleeve, he looked down at the black-striped masks all over the place.

   None were found.

  He thought deeply, and slapped it with a slap, shattering the nearest stone tablet.

  Under Lu Bei's surprised gaze, what should have been an illusory stele materialized into a mask, which was the black-striped mask he had worn before.

  The black pattern mask has no defense at all, and its usage is very simple. Apart from covering the eyes and ears to cover the real face, it has no supernatural powers.

   But just such a use is enough to deceive the sky, even Han Miaojun, a Mahayana monk who is good at divination, can't figure out what kind of face is under the mask.

  Lu Bei picked up the black-patterned mask, recalling that every time he saw the Forest of Steles, he had a lot of associations, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't get a good result.

   Clearly, there is something wrong with the mask.

   After pondering for a moment, he decided to throw his mask to Gu Zongchen and leave the one in his hand to Tu Yuan.

  With the protection of the unity of heaven and man, he is the illegitimate child of heaven. He can change his body shape freely without a mask, and others can't tell the authenticity at all.

  —

  Leaving the Forest of Steles, Lu Bei rested his body in the Changming Mansion and ate some delicacies offered by Licking Dog.

   In my spare time, I watched a fashion show by Butler Yu. As expected of a person who came out of the palace, Butler Yu learned by analogy, understood the essence of the fairy world style, and learned to design his own styles.

   One shot is a master class, every thin suit is in the forefront of Lu Bei's, no, it's in the forefront of fashion.

  The Changming Mansion was delayed for two days, and Lu Bei couldn't wait for Zhu Qilan to leave the customs. He secretly screamed in his heart, suspecting that the four of them had discussed it, and this time they would go out of the customs together again.

   Fortunately, the problem is not big, the four of them have experienced the scene of going through the tribulation together, and they just went out together, and they can be fooled by a little trick.

  Hidden in the secret place of Qianshan, Lu Zongzhu's daily life is boring and boring.

  Go to Qingqiu Palace in the morning to play hide-and-seek with the little foxes. He pretends to be a ghost, and when the little foxes are hidden, he disappears.

   This trip is a little dangerous.

  Hu Er learned that Tai Tuo had made great progress in his cultivation and was now a Mahayana period monk. He was distraught, hugged Lu Bei and cried for a long time, learned from the pain, and went to retreat with his legs and feet with little energy.

  At noon, Sect Master Lu was also idle, reprimanding the restless Elder Zhan, thinking about going to the branch Lingxiao Jianzong in the afternoon, first training Lin Buyan for two hours, and then asking the elder brother to fish all night.

  Unexpectedly, Zhu Xiushi returned from the capital in a hurry and brought a bad news.

  Opposite Tibetan Qianshan Mountain, construction of a diplomatic residence is about to start. The grand diplomats will move in soon, and the emperors of Lao Zhu’s family reluctantly issued the approval document.

   It can only be said that Xiongchu struck very quickly.

Only then did Lu Bei detain Zhengqing, King Yuanxuan and others, and invited them to come to Tianjianzong as guests. Xiongchu followed suit, handing over his credentials and requesting to be stationed in Yuezhou. across the mountain.

  The ancient family’s cart came to Old Zhu’s house to eat food in bowls. The emperors naturally disagreed, but the Gu family came prepared. When submitting their credentials, they attached a letter from the Holy Land of Great Xia.

  The letter didn't have much to say, and I asked Lao Zhu's family to save face and share the good things with everyone.

   Don't worry about scarcity but unevenness. Only when you have everything can you ensure the peace of the country.

  Qi Yan: "..."

  Xiong Chu moved extremely fast, it's hard to say if he was prepared, or in other words, this is also in Xiong Chu's plan.

Only then did Zhu Xiushi know about the good deeds Lu Bei had done on the border of Xuanlong. A sealing technique was applied, and tears were shed on the spot, complaining that he shouldn't be messing around outside. Responsible.

  What a mess!

  Lu Bei waved his sleeves angrily, but didn't break free, frowning, recalling Qinglong's message on the jade slip.

   It turned out to be true.

   From now on, whether Xuanlong, Xiongchu, Wu Zhou, and Qi Yan will be chaotic or not, it's Lu's turn to decide.

   As far as the result is concerned, this is a good thing. Lu Bei doesn't like war, because people will die in war, and the ensuing displacement and separation of relatives also make him quite unhappy.

  If it’s just an extra diplomatic residence opposite Tianjianzong, he will be wronged a little, in exchange for a hundred years, no, in exchange for ten years of peace, he is willing to suffer this wronged.

  Anyway, he is not a serious diplomat. He works day and night. He goes to eat and drink from time to time.

  The arrival of Xiongchu diplomats was bad news for Wu Zhou, like a bolt from the blue, especially Zhu Xiushi, who felt deeply guilty. If she hadn't paid close attention to Lu Bei, she would have caused such a disaster.

  But she has tried her best, and she is almost on the night shift if she is strictly guarded.

  Furthermore, the legs are on Lu Bei's body, and there is a huge disparity between the two, so what can she do.

   Seeing Zhu Xiushi's inexplicable grief, and his face covered with red apricot green, Lu Bei was overjoyed, and kindly gave her a break, and drove him out with a few words.

   No success.

  Some disciples reported that the Xiongchu convoy had arrived, and the leader, King Yuanji, handed over a letter of worship.

   Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiushi immediately sealed Lu Bei.

   "Is it so ceremonial to send greeting cards when everyone arrives at the door?"

   Lu Bei took the greeting card with one hand, asked people to prepare tea, and quickly invited the big wronged ones to come in and be knifed.

  Then, the Xuanlong diplomat hurried over, and imitated Lu Bei with a sealing technique.

   "How decent!"

...

   Glanced at the corner of the wall, Zhan Lexian's eyes were about to burst, he held Dawei Tianzang behind his back, and gritted his old teeth.

   I don’t know if he wanted to wipe his neck to kill himself on the spot, or if there was no one around in the middle of the night, he quietly hanged himself in front of the suzerain’s quiet room.

   Lu Bei: (_)

  Dead of injustice, don't look at him hugging left and right, enjoying the blessing of riding a man, it is actually an illusion, and you can't just look at the surface when it comes to politics.

  Lu Bei didn't fully understand the doorway in the depths, and he didn't bother to talk to Zhan Lexian. He raised his eyebrows, embraced the two beauties on the left and right, and happily walked towards the backyard.

  As soon as he left the main hall, Lu Bei let go of his hand, shook his body, and melted away the fat and powder on his body.

  Zhu Xiushi and Zhao Wuyou were both surprised. Today's Sect Master Lu is too upright. Could it be that there is someone in Xiongchu's emissary team that he particularly cares about?

  Zhu Xiushi thought of Mr. Xinli. She suspected that there was something tricky between the two of them a long time ago.

  Unfortunately not, Mr. Xinli is still locked up in the small black room, and he doesn't know that he has passed the post of diplomat.

  The whole majesty can make Lu Bei take it seriously, and there is only one person who can't restrain himself.

  Gu Zongchen.

  The little monk came to see his master and went back to the mountain to chant sutras.

  …

  Houshan, Huijianfeng.

  Elder Zhan on duty led the distinguished guests into the arena. Seeing the vixen standing on the left and right sides of Lu Bei, he trembled with anger, out of sight and out of mind, and went to the secret place to find old farmer Qin to grow vegetables.

   "Sect Master Lu is so happy, and I'm envious of the little king." Yuanji King said with a smile.

   There are not many people in the Gu family team, except for Gu Zongchen, the rest are guards of honor.

  Lu Bei didn't care about these people, and looked intently at Gu Zongchen, who had his eyes closed and speechless. His eyes were beating with golden light, smelling the stench and demonic energy, he found Lu Dong's location.

   Sensing Lu Dong's panic, Gu Zongchen slowly opened his eyes, and looked at each other calmly and Lu Bei.

  On the surface, he is calm, but every time he thinks of Lu Dong's background, he feels unhappy in his heart, as if he is superfluous.

   "Sect Master Lu?"

  The atmosphere was a bit dignified, and King Yuanji was afraid that the two would suddenly fight, so he clapped his hands and asked his followers to bring gifts.

  Four beautifully carved wooden boxes were pushed open, and there were a total of sixteen Qiankun Rings, and the workmanship was quite exquisite. It is conceivable that the gifts in the Qiankun Rings were also carefully selected.

   Lu Bei swept away with a wave of his hand, glanced at him, he was very sincere, he didn't talk nonsense, and opened his mouth to spit out three figures.

  Gu Yuanping, King Yuanxuan, Lord Xinli.

  The three of them were confided as Yuanshen, and they were still in a dream in a daze. Fortunately, there was no serious problem, and they were not invited to the strange basement. King Yuanji used some means to wake them up.

  The three of them woke up with complicated expressions.

   With King Yuanxuan as his prestige, the old father had a lot of opinions on Lu Bei. After waking up, he stared straight at the little boy's face, grinning and baring his teeth.

  Can Lu Bei be wronged?

  I can’t, I just showed up on the spot...

  Because Gu Zongchen was watching, he smiled slightly, but didn't take it seriously.

  The old man's teeth are very white, so he won't give up with you!

Seeing that only three captives had escaped, King Yuanji frowned slightly, took out a jade box from his arms, and slowly pushed it towards Lu Bei: "The Lord of Zhenyuan Pavilion and Lu Sect Master had some unpleasantness, and he I am very upset about this matter, I am unable to meet Sect Master Lu in person due to my illness, so I asked Xiao Wang to present this thing, and said that a small gift is not a respect, Sect Master Lu, please do not refuse."

   "It's easy to say."

   Lu Bei glanced at it, took it readily, and took out Feng Shangyin's magic weapon.

  Exchanging things for things, that's how Xiuxian works.

   "Sect Master Lu, Pavilion Master Feng still has a picture scroll in your hand, which was passed down by the founder of the Zhenyuan Pavilion.

"No."

Lu Bei shook his head straight. Jing Wensheng on the painting is one of the incarnations of Emperor Jihuang IX. Although it is only a remnant of will, it must have other uses and is not for sale. Feng Shangyin sold Zhenyuan Pavilion to him, and this painting is not Will return.

   "Since Sect Master Lu said there is no such thing, presumably there is no such thing. Pavilion Master Feng must have made a mistake."

   King Yuanji nodded, and received a voice transmission from Gu Yuanping, asking Shen Ruohai what to do.

  Yuanji King asked her to be calm and not to be impatient. Although Shen Ruohai is an overseas casual cultivator, she does not have any money, but she is standing for Xiongchu, and Xiongchu will pay for it.

   As he spoke, he exchanged things for things, and Gu Yuanping helped away his scarred good sister.

   "Bao, Aquarius..."

  Shen Ruohai struggled to speak, the Four Seas bottle, which was her life, was still in Lu Bei's hands.

  Gu Yuanping looked at King Yuanji, who touched the gift list in his arms, and his heart skipped a beat.

  There are not many stocks, and Master Zhengqing is imprisoned, I'm afraid...

   "Sect Master Lu, Shen Xian's vase..."

"No."

  Lu Bei split his hands, and you get what you pay for. There is no reason to give away the treasures he picked up with his ability.

  (end of this chapter)