Practitioner with the World Gate

Chapter 113: Martyrdom?

Lu Fan guessed that Guo Zheng's reinforcements had arrived, but he didn't expect this group to be so powerful.

Three days, just three days, a tall Jingguan was built at the gate of Yangzhou City! '

This is an extremely cruel scene.

Stack countless human heads together, like a pyramid, the higher the stack, the top is the head of the thief.

The Jingguan at the gate of Yangzhou City has not yet fully formed, lacking some heavyweight heads.

This seems to be heralding something to the world.

In Lu Fan's courtyard.

It's bloody and rainy outside, but it's calm and calm here.

Lu Fan woke up from his comprehension and finished his morning practice.

"The method of calling sacrifices is really mysterious. It seems that I was right to choose to comprehend the method given by my senior sister first!"

"Speaking of which, don't we have to do anything this time?"

He turned his head and looked under the big tree beside him.

Guo Feng was mostly recovered from his injuries, and was lazily sitting under a big tree in the yard with a jug of wine in hand.

"Is this not good? Does Brother Lu like to fight and kill?"

"How could it be? I'm a serious monk. It's my essence to seek immortality and ask the world of mortals to refine my heart."

Lu Fan repeatedly denied it.

"Brother Lu, I'm afraid you want to get back the scene?" Guo Feng grinned.

"My generation of monks should understand the Dao, and there is nothing wrong with fighting fiercely." Lu Fan denied again.

It's fine to find a place, I just want to kill that Buddha simply.

This person is a narrow-minded + old Yin coin at first glance, I will have trouble sleeping and eating if he is not dead!

Guo Feng smiled and continued: "Brother Lu, do you know who the giant Buddha was that night? What method did he practice?"

"I want to know!" Lu Fan readily admitted.

"I guess he is Huo Maitreya, the head of the Yangzhou Salt Gang. His original name is Jixiang, but he has only a nickname."

Guo Feng lowered his eyes, and his voice gradually became erratic: "Taking the name of the sacredness of Buddhism, it happened to be the golden body of Zhang Xugao that night, so it can only be him."

"Then what method did he practice?" Lu Fan asked.

Buddhism is a controversial sect.

Lu Fan belongs to the Taoist sect, so he can underestimate the opponent ideologically, but he cannot underestimate the enemy strategically!
Those who did not take Buddhism seriously in the last battle were suppressed for 500 years.

"The outer form of the golden body is a very interesting method. The reason why it is called the outer form is because it can be displayed and bless the physical body."

"Oh, by the way, brother Lu was born in a Taoist school, I remember you also have the means to bless the physical body?"

(Taoism and Taoism, one is thinking and the other is sect. In the following text, Taoism, Taoism, or Xuanmen orthodoxy are the orthodoxy of Sanqing.)
"Yes, Taoism pays attention to the dual cultivation of life and life without losing the body, but my skills are incomplete, so I can only rely on immortal martial arts to quench my body." Lu Fan shook his head slightly.

"Immortal Martial Arts is also a superior school, with a lot of mystery, brother Lu will know in the future."

As he said that, Guo Feng got up slowly, and walked away from the courtyard: "Brother Lu has an appointment with a beautiful woman today, I dare not miss your good deed."

Lu Fan's eyelids twitched slightly. As long as you talk a lot, if you have nothing to do, you will be told something. You are no better than your elder brother!

This old Guo family is really wonderful, talented people come out in large numbers, and big mouths follow. Youth Yu Lan is better than Lan Yulan.

When he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Guo Fengchong came to show his teeth and laughed loudly: "Oh, the fairy came to see brother Lu and even put on rouge, tsk tsk, she really is a woman."

Hua Siyu was at a loss for his cheap smile, and walked into the other courtyard with her head down and her skirt in hand.

"Lu, Big Brother Lu" she called out timidly, changing the smell of tea in her usual tea.

"sit."

Lu Fan waved his hand and sat down carelessly.

Hua Siyu should have some thoughts, after all, she is a peach blossom, and it is normal to be emotional.

Lu Fan didn't feel bad for this man, but he definitely didn't have feelings for men and women.

Yes, Hua Siyu is very beautiful, with a real fairy air, plus her own roots, calling her a 'fairy' is not flattering.

Lu Fan is not an eunuch, and occasionally there are lonely nights.

But some itches couldn't scratch his heart. In order to avoid rotten peach blossoms, he could only keep a reasonable distance from some people.

Hua Siyu didn't sit down, but just took off the flower basket on her arm and put it down.

"Brother Lu, I'm leaving, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you find a trading partner."

"These things are left behind by those casual cultivators. If you are busy, I will put them away for you."

"Let's go?" Lu Fan thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "That's right, it's a good thing to travel around, the world is dangerous, girls, please take care."

Yue'e and Guo Feng should have hooked up, Hua Siyu stayed here just as a light bulb, and it was normal to leave.

She pursed her lips, and after all, she didn't explain any more, said good-bye and turned to leave.

She has already made up her mind to go back to the peach grove in Heishi County.

Fairy Lingtao is already a loose fairy, but she is still a rootless duckweed.

It seems to be carefree, but it may wither at any time.

If you want to break the situation, you can only return to that peach tree, try to continue your old life, and be reborn from the cocoon.

Return to the tree to continue to grow, bear fruit, and once again attain Taoism.

Leave the fruit.

As long as Hua Siyu is still a peach blossom, she will never be able to bear her own [Dao Fruit].

This process is very dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will become [other people].

About ten seconds after she left, Lu Fan couldn't help turning his head and shouting towards the roof: "Why is my sister-in-law hiding on the roof? Climb high and look far to guard against thieves?"

There was a slight noise from the roof, and a figure floated down, with a bit of embarrassment on his face.

"Your brother was joking, my sister-in-law is diligent in practicing lightness kung fu, and happened to pass by."

Lu Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

All right, all right, anyway, this is your home, you are right.

Lin Ping was born as a heroine in the rivers and lakes, without so many red tapes, she sat across from Lu Fan carelessly.

Without laying the groundwork, just say: "How much do you know about your good senior sister?"

"Everything I know comes from you. Also, it's not good that Senior Sister Li's surname is Li."

Lu Fan secretly raised his eyebrows.

What's the matter today, this old Guo family has the habit of listening to the corner from the wife to the brother-in-law?

Lin Ping rolled her eyes and started talking to herself on the spot.

"Talk about an old story in Qingzhou. Let's talk about such a family. This talented man took a beautiful wife."

"I have an eldest daughter and a young son."

"Hey, if the youngest son is still alive, he will be as old as you, brother."

"It's a pity that 12 years ago, Qingzhou was plagued by bandits. The father and son were killed by bandits before they could return to the city."

"The beautiful wife and the eldest daughter hid in the cellar to save themselves. After regaining consciousness, the beautiful wife missed her dead husband and threw herself into a well to die for love."

"Then, this solitary eldest daughter was discovered by an elder of the Shenxiao Sect and brought into the gate wall."

"My dear brother, what do you think after hearing this?" Lin Ping poked Lu Fan's elbow and asked in a low voice.

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Lu Fan thought for a while, and said seriously: "We who don't know how to be gentle think that dying for love is just an old rumor."

Lin Ping: "Huh?"

Guo Feng's face on the roof suddenly turned green.

Outside the courtyard, Li Wangshu, who came to talk to Lu Fan, also stopped in shock.

"Martyrdom."

A look of pain flashed across her face, and she couldn't help touching the cinnabar between her eyebrows.

Guo Feng died for love?Brother Lu dare not speak nonsense!

(End of this chapter)