Zhang Zhongxuan’s indifference to the blue did not move, and that clean and tidy blue was like a stagnant lake, calm and lifeless. However, Zhang Zhongxuan’s figure moved, and he stepped on the palace palace on the ground. That step is so free and easy, and I don’t care about the evil trader in front of him.
Zhao Zifeng saw a little, however, that Zhang Zhongxuan’s steps were obviously outlining the law he didn’t know on the ground. Zhao Zifeng is also puzzled about Zhang Zhongxuan’s erudition, because as far as he knows, from knowing Zhang Zhongxuan to now. It seems that there is nothing that Zhang Chongxuan doesn’t know, and nothing can beat Zhang Chongxuan. Even if Zhao Zifeng knows that Zhang Chongxuan is a fairy, it is impossible to do so. Zhao Zifeng once asked Zhang Chongxuan, "Master, for you?"
At that time, Zhang Zhongxuan told Zhao Zifeng an answer, which was very simple and clear. Simply let Zhao Zifeng doubt whether Zhang Zhongxuan is perfunctory, because the answer is: I only do what I am sure to do!
Yes, it is such a simple answer, but it actually reveals the mystery. Zhang Zhongxuan descended from the celestial world and was reborn. He is not in a hurry to grow up, but has been practicing meditation. When he has the ability, he didn’t directly return to Chongxuan to talk about revitalization, but went to do things that are considered impossible for immortals in the eyes of the world. Doing business, everything seems unrelated, but they are all carried out around the purpose of Zhang Chongxuan’s descent. Zhao Zifeng has also thoroughly analyzed it. Until the end. He only came to a conclusion that Zhang Chongxuan considered a wide range of things. Wide enough to eat, he will consider buying land and planting bamboo to get chopsticks.
Zhangfu.
"Ah Chong, they are not here." Chuxuan walked into the room from the corridor with a face of disappointment, looking at Zhao Chongdao who was painting spells at the table.
Zhao Zhong didn’t look up, but still drew strange patterns on those yellow papers, saying, "I told you earlier, don’t look for others to do your own thing, but rely on yourself."
Chu Xuan retorted, "Ah Chong, you can’t say that. Brother Master didn’t teach you very hard that time. He just heard from the master that he was recovering. As for the second martial brother and several senior sisters, he often helped us enthusiastically. Didn’t Brother Zhao help you correct the wrong character last time? Didn’t Sister Xie and others correct your mistake that time? Before you got sick, didn’t Sister Ji help you cure it? " Error-free novel network does not skip words.
Zhao Zhong raised his head and looked at Chu Xuan with eyes like two bells. He didn’t good the spirit. "I didn’t say they were bad, just said that being a man depends on yourself."
Chu Xuan smiled and said, "You have to rely on yourself to be a man. If the master doesn’t teach you, you will."
Zhao gave Chu Xuan a white look and said, "Ah Xuan, you are becoming more and more glib. Maybe you will be a romantic in the future."
Chu Xuan laughed and said, "We are monks."
Zhao Zhong stood up, holding a spell, and said, "It’s urgent as a law. Come out, Grandfather, you good grandson, and find a girl for Ah Xuan."
"Ah Chong, you will be bad." Chu Xuan said that he came forward to fight with Zhao Chong. They were always children, always wandering outside and striving for self-improvement. However, when they came to Zhang Fu, when they were alone, they often played.
After a while, the two of them quieted down, and Chu Xuan stood up and said, "Ah Chong, I’d better go to yiguang to see if Sister Ji is here. We’ve been drawing this spell for three days, but we can’t do it all the time. If we continue like this, when the master comes to inspect our progress, his old man’s house will definitely get angry."
Zhao Chongtian is not afraid of anything. What he fears most is Zhang Chongxuan. When he heard Chu Xuan’s words, he nodded and said, "Well, go and ask the elder martial sister. Hey, the last spell was painted for three days, and the master almost lost my life. If you wish, you won’t suffer if you ask the elder martial brother and the elder martial sister. Really, you will still have two brothers for life."
Chu Xuan cried, "Ah Chong, what’s wrong with me? Last time the master didn’t punish me, I didn’t want to be punished with you, but the master didn’t allow me. I can’t blame me."
Said the two men came out from Zhang Fu, and slipped to JiShi Tongrentang, which was very quiet tonight. Basically, people from JiShi Tongrentang were sorting things out inside, and there were no patients. They inquired about the whereabouts of Xia Jixue, but they all said they didn’t know, so they turned back to go back.
However, when he was halfway there, Zhao Zhong listened intently and said, "Ah Xuan, do you feel wrong?"
Chu Xuan asked blankly, "Is there something wrong?"
Zhao Chongdao: "No matter what happens at ordinary times, there will always be people staying in the mansion, but today none of them are there, and Ji Shijie, who only stayed in the mansion and Jishi Tongrentang, is gone."
Chu Xuan nodded and said, "What you said really makes people feel something is wrong. Why don’t we go to Xinghe and ask Master Brother?"
Zhao nodded, and the two of them came to Xingcheng, walking along the Xinghe River.
Although the moonlight emitted by the moon in the sky is dim, there is still some light on the banks of Xinghe River under the reflection. As they walked all the way forward, Zhao Zhong suddenly pulled Chuxuan, hid in the weeds on the edge, and lay down. Chuxuan was about to speak, but Zhao Zhong made a hissing gesture to signal him to look ahead.
Chu Xuan looked around, but he saw a figure floating in the upper reaches of Xinghe River. The figure was like a zombie, with his hands tied across his chest and his legs straight, just floating like a ghost.
Before the figure left, Zhao Zhong and Chu Xuan’s faces changed, and Chu Xuan couldn’t help crying, "Sister Ji!"
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Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine Evil trader stung (1)
Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine Evil trader stung (1)
Moonlight like China sprinkled on JiXue, sprinkled on the white dress, just, JiXue face without a trace of expression, on the contrary, her face is still appearing a little fantastic, that a pair of originally had a pair of orb-like eyes, at the moment is so empty, just like the whole person’s soul is gone, just a Promethean.
Chuxuan and Zhao Zhong, who were sitting in the weeds, thought that Jixue would turn around in Chuxuan’s call, but the fact is just the opposite. Jixue still went forward and did not look back.
They sat up in shock, and Zhao Zhong said, "No, Sister Ji looks like she is possessed by a ghost."
ChuXuan thinking just saw JiXue appearance, JiXue hasn’t changed, just ChuXuan think JiXue he saw just now is so terrible, it makes his heart pounding.
Zhao Zhong stood up and said, "Xuan, go and have a look."
Chu Xuan whispered, "Ah Chong, don’t go, I’m afraid."
Zhao Zhong said seriously, "Be a man and be a gentleman, what are you afraid of?" Said the mention ChuXuan arm, toward JiXue figure back to the past.
In the maple forest.
The evil trader looked at Zhang Chongxuan, who was bound to walk on the ground in the imperial palace, and naturally understood that Zhang Chongxuan was in the cloth formation, and her hand was shaken and disappeared. She looked at Zhang Chongxuan coldly, but she did not attack. It turned out that she was a trick to lure the enemy.
The evil trader stopped, but Zhang Zhongxuan didn’t stop. He still walked there one-way, depicting that at three inches of his body, a layer of sand was raised and slowly blew around. Fall on the side, and Zhang Zhongxuan’s feet, already have a clear pattern, it is a tiger, a face upwards and whistling tiger.
Zhao Zifeng, who was on the edge, only felt the breath of an emperor coming from the soles of Zhang Zhongxuan’s feet. He even saw a tiger beside Zhang Zhongxuan, one on the edge of a cliff. The tiger howling in the sky is so powerful. Admire the world, as if everything is under its feet.
What is Zhang Zhongxuan’s intention to draw the main and auxiliary patterns? Zhao Zifeng couldn’t help but have this question in my heart. Of course, the evil trader also had this question in my mind.
Zhang Zhongxuan stood with a negative hand, calmly facing the evil trader, revealing a smile and saying, "You know you missed the best opportunity. If I were you, I would have done it just now. "
The evil trader didn’t answer, but looked straight at the tiger at Zhang Chongxuan’s foot. The tiger’s pattern was not finished, and its body was still missing two eyes. The evil trader said, "Do you want to draw a tiger to make it clear?"
Zhang Zhongxuan said noncommittally, "What do you think?"
Evil trader said nothing, she was thinking. A person can think, which proves that her mood is not chaotic. So the outcome between her and Zhang Zhongxuan is still an unknown.
Zhao Zifeng stopped thinking, because his mind was in a mess. At this moment, Zhao Zifeng’s mind is actually a memory of the past. What kind of feeling is this? He actually wants to tear up the memories of the past, only this time. Together with Zhang Chongxuan’s right hand, a mysterious light flew out of his palm and went straight into Zhao Zifeng’s mind. Zhao Zifeng only felt that the whole person’s heart flashed and his body shook unconsciously, and Zhang Chongxuan’s voice rang in his ear: "Zifeng, is it really so important to surpass the master?"
When Zhao Zifeng heard Zhang Zhongxuan’s words, he paused for a moment, and then replied honestly: "Master is the goal of Zifeng, the goal of existence. It is also the meaning of existence. "
Zhang Zhongxuan sighed. Tao: "Then you are doomed to be impossible to surpass me."
Zhao Zifeng’s face was puzzled.
On the other hand, the evil trader giggled and said, "You only pay attention to observe your master’s every move. Instead, I let my mind fall into it and didn’t jump out to observe. "
Zhao Zifeng’s mind moved, and his eyes looked at the pattern under Zhang Chongxuan’s feet again. This time, he clearly saw a tiger without a pair of eyes. He said, "Thank you!"
The evil trader didn’t answer, but looked at Zhang Zhongxuan and looked into her eyes. "In fact, the person you are looking for is more talented than the evil trader I am looking for."
Zhang Zhongxuan proudly said, "This is natural."
"Do you want to wait until midnight?" asked the evil trader.