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Chapter 850 Rejection, secret letter

Chapter 850 Rejection, secret letter

At twilight, the new wind was bitter and the snow was flying heavily.

In the tree house among the thick branches, it was as warm as spring. Under the dim light, Lian De was lying on the edge of the big wooden box with his buttocks pouted, tinkering with his increasingly rich collection and various treasures, with a smirk of satisfaction from the heart on his dark blue face .

Counting these shiny items after working every day, he feels that life is very beautiful and has great hope.

Guarding the baby, he slept soundly until dawn, and his cultivation was slowly but continuously improving.

A sudden foot tapped the little guy's upturned buttocks, knocking Lian De into the wooden box, and there was a "jingling" sound of treasures.

"Master You, you have left the customs."

Lian De was half buried in the pile of treasures, and without looking back, he called out the perpetrator of the prank.

In the entire sect, besides Master You, who else would sneak into his tree house protected by wooden arrays, and play tricks on him in this way?

Climbing out of the treasure box, Lian De smirked and bowed: "Greetings to Master You."

"You Lao, do you know the entrance and exit of Yanyuan Secret Realm?"

In fact, Xiao Liande is not stupid anymore, he can see clearly what is in his heart and what he wants. There is a saying that "great wisdom is like a fool", and he is already stronger than most monks in the world.

Yu Mengchang refuses the thankless things in one gulp, reveals too many secrets, and will suffer retribution.

You Mengchang sneered on his face: "You are so capable, why do you stay alone in an empty room at night in winter? Look at that Hu Qiang'er, whose face is thicker than a dead tree bark, rubbed into the cave of that girl sprite, chatting and laughing happily, and became a couple. In pairs, why don't you learn a little bit?"

Lian De was used to being scolded, so he straightened up and grabbed his hair, explaining with a smile: "I don't need a light at night, I can see clearly in the dark, lighting a clear oil lamp for lighting, in Leng Xiang's words, it's just for fireworks."

Lian De rubbed his forehead, pointed to a big box next to him, and said generously: "You like it, I will return that box to you, it is a treasure you rewarded me before."

"Don't worry, take your time. There is a saying in the practice world called 'slow is fast', which is more suitable for a down-to-earth fool like you. Don't try to be fast like them. Follow your own heart to practice, and you can't find your way. When the time comes, stop and 'ask yourself' to carefully distinguish what you need in your heart and what you don't like, anyway, your master Guanzhu has already helped you think about the way out of the spiritual energy tide, and you have plenty of time to practice."

While playing around, a talisman light flew over, Master Zhang hurriedly shouted to stop, took a look at the yellow talisman, and said, "I'll beat you up when I come back later." He greeted his wife, and disappeared in a flash.

Zhang Wenfeng and his wife stepped on the snow to enjoy the scenery, followed by three little sprites from a distance, suddenly his childlike innocence sprouted, he squatted down, grabbed a handful of snow and made it into a snowball, smashed a little sprite a hundred feet away with a "snap", and threw it Going to smash Lian De who didn't react, and Leng Xiang hurriedly escaped into the trees. The master despised them as an eyesore, and blamed Hu Qiang'er, who had no eyesight, for having to follow.

Wrapped in silver, the eyes are full of whiteness, and the snow and mist are thinly diffused in the forest.

"Master, you are not a good man if you cheat and attack."

He said this so much that he himself didn't believe it, and he had nothing to do but wait.

Zhang Wenfeng took a sip of tea and said, "Maybe after a while, Lu Zijin and the others overcame the difficulties and came out by themselves."

"Hehe, I've learned a lot since I haven't seen you for more than ten years."

You Mengchang casually pointed out every word, rubbed the little guy's head, and wiped his palms on the little guy's robe in distaste.

"Snapped!"

Zhang Wenfeng shook his head, and said: "Guanzhu Chen invited Lu Zijin to go on an expedition, but did not leave any more information. There has been no news for more than ten years, and Lu Zijin's life lamp is safe. I would like to ask you to do the math."

As soon as Mr. You reached out his hand, all the wooden boxes opened the lids in response. The jewels and treasures in each box dazzled the eyes. Whether valuable or not, they were piled up in a dazzling array. He smiled and said, "That's right, no matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat." , Lian De, you have obtained the true biography of your master Guanzhu, and you have a good family management, and you will be very promising in the future."

Passing through the wall of the tree house, under the respect of the little guy, a person wandered like a lonely ghost in the dark snowy night. You Mengchang found that he had really died once, and he had a new understanding of this world, people and things. Different views before.

"A long time ago, I went in with that old man Situ. Later, the Yanyuan secret realm sank, so I didn't bother to inquire about it again, because it was useless to the old man at that time. The old man is not a god, so he can't calculate the entrance to the secret realm."

"Haha, you two idiots, don't you even know how to fight snowballs? Leng Xiang is not allowed to hide in the trees."

Just after floating back to the gate of Houshan Cave Mansion, a talisman light flew from the mountain.

Lian De grinned and said, "Master You, you taught me before that monks should be pure-minded and ascetic, and don't have extravagant thoughts..."

Keeping one's life alive is the foundation of one's cultivation, the others are not so important.

He told them clearly that Chen Qingqiao had a lot of background.

Old man You refused too simply, obviously he didn't want to help, he couldn't force him.

You Mengchang then sent Huang Fu to investigate for a while, and said in a low voice: "Yanyuan Secret Realm...someone still knows about it."

After closing the box, he said to the little guy who had advanced to the second rank with a bright smile on his face: "Have you absorbed the sap of the three drops of rock and even the ancient tree?"

You Mengchang took a careful look at a small brass lamp placed on the desk next to him. The light was solidified like a gemstone and remained motionless. Moved away, said: "The secret realm of Yanyuan has been passed down for a long time. When it sank into the sea with the Cangling Continent, it was said that it was shattered. Thousands of years have passed. I didn't expect Chen Qingqiao to know the entrance and exit of the secret realm. Hehe, it's not easy."

You Mengchang nodded as a response, sat down, and asked directly: "Do you know where the entrance to Yanyuan Secret Realm is?"

Zhang Wenfeng had doubts before, but he didn't get to the bottom of it. He makes friends based on his temperament, character, and whether he likes them. It's not uncommon for reincarnated souls of great powers to reincarnate in this world, like Lu Changyuan, Fa Yuan, etc., as well as several people around him. Yes, no fuss.

Hu Qiang'er was completely unrecognizable by the master's several snowballs, his hair and clothes were covered with snowflakes, he kept calling "Master's shame", and chased after Lian De with the snowball.

Lian De immediately withdrew his smile, leaned forward and said, "My brain is dull, I dare not absorb too much, there are still two drops left."

In the afternoon of the second day, the heavy snow stopped.

It is said that when the temple master was young, he would have the reputation of a "broom", and he could scrape three inches of the ground when he went out.

Yu Mengchang very happily rewarded the little guy who talked back to him with a brain collapse. He actually encouraged the little guy to be more courageous, don't be timid and not like a man, and joked: "Lian De, Mr. You is poor now. There's a jingle, you have a box of treasures here, I'm so greedy, why don't you let me rob two boxes and go back?"

Youmeng raised his hand and took out a fruit-sized luminous stone from the box, and the whole small tree house was brightly lit up. He threw the luminous stone on the beams of the roof and inlaid it, and said contemptuously: "Look at your The little family is shabby, so I don’t know how to decorate the house brightly and live comfortably. It’s not shameful to put a broken stone in a box as a treasure.”

The mountain chief who was sitting got up and said hello: "You Lao is here, please sit down!"

What's more, Daoist Zhang's strength has accidentally climbed to the top of this world. "A tree is as beautiful as a forest, and the wind will destroy it." ?
He and Taoist Zhang lived and died together, and a grasshopper was tied to a rope. The superimposed cause and effect of the two people shone brightly in the eyes of Tiandao.

The current scale of the Fairy Spirit Temple has been scraped back bit by bit like this.

He disappeared down the mountain in a flash, and when he reappeared, he arrived at the entrance of the west hall on the top of the mountain, stepped over the threshold and walked in. Inside, only the temple master and the mountain chief were sitting and drinking tea.

Yun Qiuhe smiled and watched the little guys making a fuss.

In Zhiketang, Zhang Wenfeng took a banned wooden box handed to him by Qingshui Guanlu Supervisor, erased the ban, opened the box and took out a letter, which was left by Chen Qingqiao more than ten years ago just in case.

If you haven't returned in ten years, please hand over the letter to Guanzhu Zhang.

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(End of this chapter)

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