Immortal, my aptitude is mediocre

Chapter 220 Three Years, Dafu Passed Away

The Sanren in Beihai, who were detained, survived the second day, and were taken to the execution ground to be punished. The steel knife chopped off, the head fell to the ground, and died in the hands of an ordinary executioner.

The onlookers in the city, the traffickers and the pawns, realized that even a high-ranking immortal would still die if his head was beheaded.

The enemies hiding in the dark are even more fearful. The master of the academy used this to frighten them and demonstrate invisibly.

The consequences of the attack on Wu Xu Terrace came later, a large number of high-ranking officials from aristocratic families were defeated and sent to prison, and they were all cut down every now and then.

In this way, the old camps existing in the Changle Kingdom collapsed a lot. Although it is not a one-time settlement and sweeping away the ills, it is still a rare victory.

Chen Lian made a move, raised a hand of the academy and Wu Xutai, and took back the authority bit by bit.

But she was not very happy, because on the seventh day, Chen Sheng went back.

She was reluctant to give up, but knowing that Chen Sheng belonged to a wider world, she could only smile and send him away.

Before leaving, Chen Sheng was also thinking about Chen Lian, and gave another batch of cultivation resources to infuse the Tongming Sword with mana and restore it to its peak.

In terms of cultivation, he left an article on nourishing qi for the academy, which is a profound secret method of the sect, which can cultivate righteous qi, so that weak literati can have the ability to fight.

In this way, being able to stabilize the "Dao Fruit" of Chen Lian's life, so that he would not die and leave nothing but regrets, can be regarded as a gift from an elder to a younger generation.

Chen Lian said that she didn't want him to take action to eradicate the ills of Changle Kingdom. He listened to it, but after leaving Changle Kingdom, he killed all the notorious monks around.

This residual prestige made many casual cultivators, and the Immortal Dao Sect's heart tightened, and they were all obedient in doing things, knowing that behind the master of the academy, there was a terrifying backer, and they should not be provoked.

Chen Sheng returned to Heiyuan Great Prison, surrounded by pitch-black darkness and silence in all directions. He was lying on the chair under the window, with a relaxed expression, talking to Chen Lian across thousands of mountains and rivers.

"Uncle Chen, you scared all the monks near Changle Kingdom."

"In the past few days, if I don't show my head, those people are worried, for fear of being decapitated."

"I'm a teacher, and I'm reasonable. When they see me, they think it's like seeing a tiger. It's not good."

……

Chen Lian sent a series of messages. Chen Sheng's actions were too big, which shocked the Changle Kingdom.

"Uncle Chen didn't do those things..."

Chen Sheng turned over with a lazy expression, letting time pass by little by little.

Three years.

The Heiyuan Great Prison is still silent, and the arrogance of the prisoners has dropped a lot. Not only the A[-] District, but also other jurisdictions have been affected.this
The development of the tenth team is very rapid. Zhao Da is loyal to Chen Sheng, and leads his colleagues to fight and search for resources to strengthen himself.

Xiao Blin, who was immature at first, and Qi Liu, who is quick-witted, have already matured, and there is a murderous and decisive evil spirit in their words and deeds.

At Kuang Shucheng's birthday banquet, Kuang Mengting and Yang Li, who rushed to defect, changed even more, it can be said that they were completely reborn.

Although Chen Sheng was mostly out of control, he never got out of control in terms of the overall framework and direction. He instructed the two teenagers a few times to break through the barriers in their practice and lay a solid foundation for them.

Kuang Shucheng and Yang Huayue expressed their gratitude many times, and also made the first team and the ninth team keep moving closer to the tenth team, with great momentum and continuous domination of all parties.

"clatter"

Footsteps came.

In the darkness, came an old figure, it was Dafu, he was thinner, his blood and vitality were reduced a lot, his waist was stretched, and the only thing that remained unchanged was his optimistic and kind attitude, which was very attractive.

Some juniors have a good impression of him, knowing that he is an alchemist, and they often surround him, seeing a doctor and chatting.

"Cellmaster, do me a favor. Let's take care of the medicine garden outside. Now that I'm old and lack energy, I don't feel comfortable doing anything."

Dafu was smiling as usual, but his blood energy had decayed badly, and cooking spirit herbs was a delicate job, so he was very worried, so he had to find a helper.

"coming……"

Among the jailers, Dafu should be the only one who dared to ask Chen Sheng to work.

Chen Sheng didn't feel strange in his mind either, there was no intrigue between the two of them, and they were congenial in temperament, regardless of their level of cultivation or seniority, they were extremely at ease.

"How are you doing?"

The medicine garden is still on that scale, and Daifuku later thought of expanding it, but he felt old and failed to expand after all.

However, there are still some changes, at least it’s not like holding a fence and going around the Heiyuan Great Prison wall back then.

In the fertile spiritual soil, the spiritual grass grows verdantly, with flowering branches on the top, shining like jewels, which is very rare.

"Okay, your ability to grow spiritual grass is getting better and better, you don't look like a half-way monk at all."

Chen Sheng nodded silently, as if a teacher was reviewing a student's homework, very satisfied.

Dafu has never stopped for decades, learning the knowledge of alchemy from time to time, accumulating a lot, he has already been called a senior first-level alchemist.

The spiritual grass that was planted was definitely worthy of praise.

"Really?"

Dafu was as happy as a child, and he was always a low-ranking person who became a monk halfway. Chen Sheng's words untied his knots.

"real."

Chen Sheng looked serious, indicating that he was not polite.

"hey-hey……"

All of a sudden, Dafule bloomed, feeling full of energy, holding the hoe in his hand, raising it high, and tumbling towards the distant spiritual soil.

"Let me come, don't hurt yourself."

Chen Sheng stepped forward to stop it. Although it was a small move, Dafu's blood energy was exhausted, so it was really not suitable for some physical work.

"It's okay, I'm happy."

Dafu dodged, held the hoe tightly, turned over the spiritual soil around him, squatted down, and picked out the weeds and gravel, which were still on the side.

Because of this boast, things changed. Dafu said he asked Chen Sheng to help, but they mostly chatted.

He was in a happy mood, rattling, and took care of the whole medicine garden with a hoe.

Subsequently,

The two squatted by the wall of Heiyuan Great Prison, talking about alchemy, their words were enthusiastic, and they vaguely returned to the moment when Chen Sheng taught the alchemy of great blessings.

The comfortable conversation was mixed with laughter, and the sky was getting darker. It turned out that most of the day had passed.

"it's getting dark."

Dafu raised his head and looked at the setting sun. There was still some light, but he felt that it was very dark. He murmured: "Head of the prison, that cang tree needs to be taken care of."

The wind blew up, and the white hair on his temples was blown up, scattered like grass, and fell again.

"Don't worry, it's almost mature."

Chen Sheng replied.

Today, he only fertilized the Cangmu grass, and he saw that the branches were vigorous, with a trace of wood flower flowing, which showed signs of maturity.

"OK……"

Dafu laughed long and loudly, but it was not loud, his throat seemed to be blocked, and his strength was weak.

He shook his head and whispered, seemingly helpless, and slowly walked back to Heiyuan Prison, staying in his comfort zone.

……

"Captain, it's not good."

The next day, the sound of footsteps could be heard in District A[-]. Cai Rong hurried over, his complexion slightly pale, and he could see that his emotions were fluctuating greatly.

"what happened?"

Chen Sheng scanned Heiyuan Great Prison with a pair of eyes that were as calm as water, but he didn't feel any movement.

"Dafu, passed away."

Cai Rong was a little sad. His colleague who had been with him for many years left and leaned on the chair, unable to wake up again.

"Let's go..."

Sitting on the futon, Chen Sheng looked majestic and steady, unaffected, but when he looked closely, there were faint ripples in his calm eyes.

Yesterday, he was chatting with Dafu. They spent most of the day talking about life and alchemy, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

No, it was actually a farewell.

"What's next?"

Cai Rong has never dealt with funerals before. He saw that the jailers in other districts had died before, and they all dragged them to find a place to bury them. It was very hasty.

Of course, it was a sudden death, and I didn’t have a deep relationship with my colleagues. If someone like Daifuku died of old age and got along with them for decades, he couldn’t bear it at all.

"Dafu can have heirs."

The ripples in Chen Sheng's eyes have already calmed down, calmed down, and took care of the affairs behind Dafu.

"Neither."

Cai Rong replied.

Dafu was lucky enough to enter the immortal way, and he practiced in Heiyuan Great Prison all the way. He had no intention of marrying a wife, and put all his energy on the grass and trees. He lived a peaceful life without too many fetters.

"Then let's do it for him."

Chen Sheng must give Dafu a decent funeral, so he asked Cai Rong to find a funeral shop, buy a coffin, bigger and more spacious, and buy some yellow paper, white banners, plain clothes, incense candles, paper money, etc. .

Cai Rong led the matter and went to buy funeral items without delay.

"Dafu, why are you walking so fast?"

Chen Sheng took small steps and came to Dafu's comfort zone, where there was a white weed plant, surrounded by a little fragrance in the tranquility, and at this time Dafu was lying on an armchair with a peaceful expression, as if asleep It's normal, but the body is getting cold, and there is no breath.

"Can't talk anymore."

He stood for a while, didn't hear the answer, sighed in a daze, and said, "You..."

Dead, can not make a sound.

He looked at the peaceful Dafu, his eyes turned, as if he had penetrated the void, came to the outer door, and saw graves one by one.

Those are his past, and once.

"Cellmaster, and then what?"

Half a day later, Cai Rong came back.

He showed a strange side, and he didn't have any experience in the process of life and death.

"Should guard the coffin for three days."

Chen Sheng said.

Wang Xian came back a day later, and when he learned that Dafu had died, he showed a sad look on his face. Regarding the funeral, he agreed with Chen Sheng's approach and assisted him wholeheartedly.

at night.

Chen Sheng and the two were dressed in plain clothes and sat beside Dafu's coffin. They used an iron bucket to light a rare fire, illuminating the area brightly.

"Cellmaster, you seem to be quite familiar with funerals."

When Cai Rong encountered this kind of thing, he was rather dumbfounded, but Chen Sheng, who was much younger than him, and wishful and prominent, seemed to handle it with ease.

This is so intriguing.

"I've done it before, and I can still play the suona, so I'll show Dafu some time then."

Chen Sheng didn't say much. There was a saying that he was so proficient that it made people feel distressed. He got the experience after burying several important people.

If given a choice, everyone in this world would wish not to have this experience.

"With you here, Dafu's funeral will be handled smoothly."

Cai Rong nodded. Although Chen Sheng is young, his skills are already convincing. It is very easy to follow behind him to do things.

"There were no worries during his life, he lived for more than 120 years, and died at the end of his life, we don't need to be too sad."

Wang Xian opened the small intelligence book and recorded the existence of Dafu. As the past of his life was revealed one by one, his sadness dissipated a little.

Looking at the world of cultivating immortals, Dafu is not sad, but very happy.

Chen Sheng and Cai Rong silently agreed, but emotionally, it still has an impact.

Another moment of silence.

"Where is it buried?"

Cai Rong broke the silence. Dafu and this coffin cannot be placed on the ground for a long time, and they must return to the ground after all.

Chen Sheng had a plan in mind, and said: "I remember that there is a barren mountain next to Tianque Peak, which is rarely visited by people. It is a quiet place, and it is close to Heiyuan Prison. It is convenient for Dafu Hun'er to come back to visit, and it is also convenient for us to go. Look at him, and he will be buried there."

He asked Cai Rong to go to that barren mountain in the morning, find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, erect a stele, and make a grave. When the time comes, they can leave immediately.

This night, Chen Sheng felt that it was very long, or that there had been no parting of life and death for a long time, or that Dafu was indeed a close person, and his mind could not calm down.

If the mind is not calm, many things will be magnified. At least he thinks that the Heiyuan Prison is a bit noisy at this time.

Twenty precincts, one prisoner after another, are suppressed in the cells, still restless, some are making small movements, some are mad, and some are screaming.

In the past, he had a peaceful mind and sat and watched the ups and downs of Heiyuan Great Prison, but not today, it was too noisy.

"Captain, what are your orders?"

Zhao Da and the others came, they were summoned by Chen Sheng, they didn't say anything specifically, they just rushed over.

This is not in line with Chen Sheng's style of doing things. In the past, they were asked to work specifically, and they rarely showed their faces in District A[-].

The anomaly this time made them very concerned, and they didn't dare to neglect, so they rushed over.

"Let the prisoner be quiet. Anyone who dares to jump out during this time will be beaten directly."

Chen Sheng ordered.

"Yes."

From the words, Zhao Da felt a firmness and indifference, especially those eyes, which were a little deep, inexplicably reminding him of the old demon of Montenegro.

This was given to Chen Sheng by the prisoner. It is recognized that he has a deep scheming, sharp methods, and is difficult to deal with.

He didn't agree with this title, but he felt that it was appropriate to exchange for an extremely different title of "Heavenly King".

Chen Sheng was the person he admired the most, and he was also the respected leader of the Tenth Dark Blade team. His deep mystery was unforgettable.

I don't know how Zhao Da did it. I only know that there were small noises during a small night and a long day, and it became a little bit stronger in the middle, but with the arrival of sunset, it became subtle again, until it reached the end of the day. At night, there was no sound at all.

Chen Sheng knew that the prisoners hadn't given in, they just chose to lie dormant, and they would explode at other times.

But he doesn't care, as long as they shut up at this moment, that's enough.

(End of this chapter)