The world's most invincible

Chapter 30

The old turtle took the whole town away from the earth and soared into the air. Not only Li Xiangyi felt it, but also many monks from other places in the town.

And the ruins of the forest of steles of the abandoned tower in the northwest of the town, and the couplet on the abandoned tower, are shining golden and shining in the night at this moment.

The Tao spreads beyond the sky, the sword falls into the galaxy, if it is not a fairyland, it is a fairyland;
Waking up from a dream, stepping back on the void, it is the human world, not the human world.

The Taixu old turtle who was completely awake, finally stepped back and embarked on the road back to his hometown.

Xiaoqianjun woke up from his sleep, regained his human form, looked at the night sky, and asked, "Eldest Brother, is Old Gui Grandpa going to return to the otherworldly place of 'Isn't it Fairyland'?"

Li Xiangyi replied: "It should be. Little Qian'er, the four major relics in the town should also come from places other than that day. So many broken swords have passed on the sword intent to you, but has any sword spirit ever said that they come from Where?"

Xiaoqianjun shook his head: "Those Jianling sisters, Jianling brothers, uncles and aunts only passed on the knowledge related to kendo to me, as well as the deeds of some foreigners who came to the town during the previous migrations, and other things Didn't say anything."

Li Xiangyi was thinking deeply.

Judging from the four ruins of the Sword Tomb, the Demon Burial Ground, the Ancient Battlefield, and the Forest of Abandoned Towers and Steles, that place is not a fairyland, but a place beyond the sky that looks like a fairyland. The current situation should not be very good.

No matter how you look at it, you have experienced a terrifying battle.

And judging from the fact that thousands of spirit swords were broken and turned into sword tombs, and the forest of giant pagodas and steles collapsed, it seemed that the side where Taixu Old Turtle was was was still the one that lost.

Came to this world because of defeat, expulsion, or voluntary escape?

The two volumes of "Lao Ji Tan Xuan Shuo" and "Beizhou Yizhenlu" did not mention the whereabouts after the migration.

I don't know if it's the authors of those two volumes, who don't know the inside story, or whether it's about a monstrous secret, isolated from the world by some kind of power, and not from the world.

perhaps.

I should go to the two ruins of the ancient battlefield and the burial place, maybe I can find some clues.

Li Gouyi made up his mind to enter the ancient battlefield tomorrow.

After thinking about it, he was about to continue reading when he suddenly saw a young man in animal skins, carrying a black coffin, coming towards Tongfu Inn on the street outside the window.

When he saw it, the two looked at each other.

Without words, Li Goyi knew that this half-demon boy was looking for him.

He floated out of the window and landed in front of the half-demon boy.

"Is something wrong?"

"I went to Ting Yujiu Bookstore to look through the books, and the "The Encyclopedia of Yins and Things in the Western Territory" does record Soul Eater Flowers. I owe you a favor."

Li Goyi asked curiously: "And then?"

The half-demon boy said in a muffled voice: "I can strike for you once, or kill someone for you."

After a pause, he added: "If you think killing one person is too little, you can kill three, or ten."

Li Xiangyi was slightly taken aback, this is your way of repaying your favor?
It has to be said that this is really in line with his identity. He single-handedly killed nearly a hundred monks blocking the way, half-human, half-demon coffin-carrying boy.

Thinking about this scene, it is quite suitable for killing people to repay their kindness.

But Li Goyi still said: "No, it's just a few words. It didn't cost me any effort or effort."

"Whether it takes effort or not is your business, and it's my business to return favors."

Oh, so proud?

Li Xiangyi shook the folding fan and thought for a while, then said: "If you must repay this favor, how about it, tell me your name."

The half-demon boy frowned slightly, and glanced at the idle green-clothed scholar in front of him.

"How is it? I only talked about it for you, and you only need to talk about it when you return favors. That's all, it's fair."

The half-demon boy turned and left with the coffin on his back.

When he was about to walk out of Ping An Fang, he said two words:

"Lin Wei."

"Lin Wei? Good name! My name is Li Xiangyi."

The half-demon boy didn't respond, and the coffin-carrying figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

Li Xiangyi raised his eyebrows, quickly fanned the wind a few times, and said: "If you don't study, you don't know how to be polite. People should study more."

Then he went back to his room and continued to read.

……

Early the next morning, the town began to drizzle.

Li Xiangjun was not afraid of the wind and rain, and took Xiaoqianjun to the ancient battlefield ruins in the southeast corner.

I ran into Liu Xichen, a school teacher who went out to buy fish by chance.

"Brother Gengxin, since we met, how about going to my house for a few drinks?" Mr. Teacher warmly invited.

"Do you dare not obey?"

Immediately after, Li Goyi and Xiao Qianjun followed Liu Yichen to the school.

The school is closed today, and there are no students.

It was still early, Li Gou and Liu Yuchen, two gentle scholars, butchered fish and warmed wine.

Liu Yuchen produced fish, and Li Xiangyi produced wine.

And this wine is exactly the peach blossom wine given to him by the girl Peach Blossom God.

"Brother Zhaoyu, your fish is a good fish. And my wine is even better. It is 300-year-old peach blossom wine, which is the only one in the world. Today you are lucky."

"Then thank Brother Gengxin for the wine first, and let's get drunk when I finish eating the fish!"

There are no schoolchildren by my side, and I meet Mr. Xueshu who knows me, and I feel a little unrestrained.

Soon the fish soup was cooked, and the peach blossom wine was warmed up, and the two scholars began to eat.

It is drizzling outside, and the wine is fragrant and the fish is delicious in the house. It is an elegant thing to drink and eat fish while listening to the rain.

After a few cups of peach blossom brewing, Mr. Xueshu looked slightly drunk, and said: "Brother Gengxin, since drinking is a must, let's use wine as the topic, how about some drinking poems?"

"it is good."

"I'll come first, a thousand cups of wine is too small for a bosom friend!"

"Then I'll tell you 'How many times can you laugh a lot in your life, and you must be drunk when you meet after a fight of wine'."

The two clinked glasses and went to the end.

"I'll come again, life must be full of happiness, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon!"

"A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, ten years of light in the night and rain in the rivers and lakes."

"I have a gourd of wine, enough to comfort the world!"

"Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural."

"Stop thinking about your homeland to your old friends, and try new teas with new fires, and take advantage of your time with poetry and wine!"

"Advise you to drink one more glass of wine, and go west to Yangguan without any old friends."

……

Or one day, Junxi leaves Yangguan, and I will warm the wine and see you off.

"Brother Gengxin, last time there were schoolchildren disturbing us, and we couldn't enjoy the conversation to the fullest, why haven't you asked brother to rule?" Liu Xichen asked after he had satiated with wine and dinner.

Li Xiangyi brushed off his drunkenness, and replied: "The Book of Changes."

"The "Book of Changes" is good. "Lianshan", "Guizang", and "Zhouyi" are the top of the world's classics, which study the affairs of heaven, earth, and people.

"I don't know what scripture Brother Zhaoyu is in charge of?"

"I govern the "Book of Rites". Investigate things and then know them, know them and then have sincerity, have a sincere heart and then cultivate your body, cultivate your body and then govern your family, govern your family and then rule the country, and govern the country and then the world will be peaceful. Dao also!"

"Admiration, brother Zhaoyu has great ambitions, and in the future he will live in the emperor's palace and make money in the world."

Liu Xichen said with shame: "I have been obsessed with the three realms of collecting artifacts for more than ten years, and I have not even been able to reach the four realms of investigating objects. How can I talk about sincerity, let alone governing the country and economics of the world."

Speaking of the realm of cultivation, the teacher couldn't help sighing.

Li Xiangyi replied: "The "Li" says: Confucianism is erudite but not poor, and it is true but not hard-working. I believe that sooner or later, brother Zhaoyu will be able to be high in the world and show what he has learned."

"Brother Xinxin is kind and lenient!"

……

After having a good conversation, the sound of rain outside the house has stopped.

Li Goyi took Mr. Xiaoqian to say goodbye and left, heading for the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

……

In a certain valley in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, a chubby young Taoist priest picked up a delicate turtle shell from the ground.

"Hey, I didn't expect this turtle shell letter to appear in the ruins."

He was about to put the turtle shell into the storage bag when he found a group of monks from other places walking towards him from all directions.

"Fatty, hand over the turtle shell!"

The young chubby Taoist's small eyes were surprised: "Are you going to snatch my tortoise shell?"

"What's yours? This tortoise shell belongs to everyone. The so-called virtuous live in it. If you give it to me, I'll treat it as if I haven't seen you today."

"Boss, his storage bag is so big, it can be seen that it contains a lot of treasures, let him hand over the storage bag as well."

The eldest of the group of monks, upon hearing this, glanced at the storage bag on the fat Taoist priest, and said coldly: "That's right, hand in the storage bag too, and we'll spare you."

Hearing what these people said, the young fat Taoist priest said, "I'm afraid that there are so many of you. You can see that there are no strangers in the Xiaodao."

As soon as the words fell, countless paper figurines appeared from various places and surrounded the group of foreign monks.

After a while, more than a dozen foreign monks were all dead.

"You can't really see people living in small ways, Amitabha, so good..."

(End of this chapter)