Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 107 Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivation
"Where is this Cang Hai Guan, and you still need to let Ji Daoyou take action?" Cao Wei asked.

As soon as Ji Ruoshui finished speaking, he realized that there was something unusual about this matter.

After all, the disciples of the Qingxia Sect who were able to serve as helm masters outside the inner sect all practiced for more than a hundred years and reached the mid-term stage, but they were unable to go any further as foundation-building monks.

They have dozens of disciples who are in the middle or late stages of qi refining at their disposal. This Xue Yun is only a monk in the late stage of qi refining. If the later disciples attack together, they will naturally be able to take it down easily, so why does it need the Foundation Establishment cultivator to do everything by himself?
"Speaking of it, fellow Daoist Cao saw a joke. Recently, a casual cultivator of foundation building came to the Canghai Temple, and kicked out all the disciples I sent out. The most disgusting thing is that this person and Xue Yun are still detained in the temple. If you refuse to leave, it can be regarded as stepping on Ji's old face on the ground." Ji Ruoshui patted his cheek and said helplessly.

"There are still such arrogant people, why don't you run away quickly after hitting someone?" Cao Wei questioned.

Ji Ruoshui showed embarrassment, smiled wryly, and didn't want to say much.

A mere foundation-building casual cultivator dare not kill those outer disciples under the eyes of the Qingxiazong foundation-building monks, otherwise, if he is captured, not to mention his own safety, but also the family behind him, the whole family. Hit the road neatly.

It's just that Sanxiu repelled the people, but didn't leave. Such an abnormal behavior made Ji Ruoshui hesitate: "Is it possible that this person's behavior is leading me into the urn?"

When I go out, if I often walk by the river, there will be a time when my shoes will not get wet.

Ji Ruoshui no longer has the idea of ​​forming a pill, so naturally he refuses to risk his life.

After all, if Xue Yun couldn't take it down, at best, it was just dereliction of duty, and it was nothing more than that the salary of the Lingshi was less, why bother to work hard?

If he lost his life, then his wife and concubines would be put to sleep, his children would be beaten, and even the sympathy after death would not fall on him, so there would be no benefit at all.

"Then you and I are leaving immediately?" Cao Wei asked.

"The two of you have come from a long way, and you haven't had time to entertain them well. How can you be so embarrassing?"

Although Ji Ruoshui said so, he couldn't wait.

"You eat people with a short mouth. Fellow Ji Daoist even brought out such good tea as Wushan Qinglong. How can we not show it? After the entertainment is left for now, you and I will go to Canghaiguan to find out and see what the loose cultivator is doing." Make up your mind!"

Cao Wei drank the spiritual tea in the cup and got up.

"Then thank you both." Ji Ruoshui smiled even more.

"It's just a foundation building casual cultivator, and you are still so timid. If this kind of thing gets out, that old drunkard in Fudian will lose face, and the first one to look for is you." Kui Ao said, and A large bowl of tea was poured down.

"Hall Master is the most considerate of us, and he will not care about such trivial matters. But if he loses face, it is also my fault as a junior. Fortunately, you two are helping me this time, otherwise Ji will have to Stare at the casual cultivator, and wait for the inspection envoy from the Hall of Law Enforcement to come." Ji Ruoshui said.

Upon hearing this, Kui Ao burst out laughing, rolled a few times on the ground, and then laughed wantonly.

The Canghai Temple is located in the upper reaches of the Cangjiang River, in Canghai Lake, more than three hundred miles away from the island.With such a long distance, even Jindan monks can't touch their spiritual sense, let alone Ji Ruoshui, a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

He stayed on the island for a long time because he had the idea of ​​taking Xue Yun away as soon as possible with that loose cultivator.

In this way, the world will be peaceful.

"This... Fellow Daoist Ji, please don't take offense." Cao Wei apologized softly.

Although some things are very clear to each other, they can't break through.

"After all, this matter is due to Ji's inability to do things well. Why don't you two take my spirit boat to save some effort." Ji Ruoshui said without changing his expression.

He has practiced for more than 100 years, although his cultivation level is not very high, but he still has such a trivial ability to do it himself.

"Then it's time to work." Cao Wei said slowly.

He stretched out his feet and gently kicked the green bull on the ground.

Although Kui Ao is smart, he is not smooth enough in dealing with things.

Some things should not be done otherwise, and once done, they must be done absolutely, leaving no room for others, and no room for themselves.

And if there are some busy people, if you don’t want to help, if you want to help, you should simply do it, lest a good thing turn into a bad thing, waste your own strength, and add an enemy.

Sophisticated human feelings are articles, and secular experience is not only fighting and killing, these interpersonal interactions are also a kind of practice.

Otherwise, how can there be the saying that "those who have attained the Dao will help more than those who have lost the Dao".

Kui Ao was kicked a few times, his laughter faded away, and he followed the two who were walking in parallel, while the two disciples Yin Jian and Yin Qin walked at the end to see each other off.

When he came to the island, Ji Ruoshui sacrificed a spirit boat three or four feet long and landed on the river.

"Both of you, please come aboard."

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please."

In a few words of respect, the two of them stepped onto the spirit boat and went upstream.

Seeing that the spirit boat had gone away and there was only a small black dot left, Yin Jian and Yin Qin turned around and walked back to the island.

"Little brother, hurry up. Master has finally left, and we are the only ones left on the island." Yin Qin looked in a hurry.

"Eldest sister, this is not good. If the master finds out, what should I do?" Yin saw that the young man was a little tangled.

"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing the mother-in-law's appearance of this cousin, Yin Qin dragged her towards a tile-roofed house in front of her.

With a bang, the two wooden doors were pushed open by the girl, and then the young man was pushed in.

She poked her head out of the door, looked left and right, then stuck out her tongue, licked her red lips, closed the door expectantly, and dropped the latch.

Only vague words could be heard from the room.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

"Eldest sister, don't be so anxious, think again, if the master finds out about this kind of thing, the old man will definitely lose his temper."

"Then don't move, I'll come by myself."

"it's not good."

After a while, only the girl and the boy let out a deep sigh.

"Cousin, how does it feel?"

"Elder sister has extraordinary craftsmanship, younger brother is blessed today."

"It's a pity, there won't be such a good thing next time."

In the room, the girl was sitting slumped on the armchair, holding a bowl of tea that was not even the slightest bit of tea color in her hand, and drank it one sip at a time.

The young man stretched out his hand to pinch the Wushan Qinglong tea leaves from the teapot, and chewed them in his mouth.

The two quickly ate the tea and leaves, and ate cleanly.

"It's unimaginable that this little thing is worth so many spirit stones." The girl burped and touched her swollen belly, her face was full of happiness.

"One or two tea leaves and three hundred middle-grade spirit stones are only soaked three times. Master is reluctant to drink this kind of good thing two or three times a year. It's a good deal for us. But when Master comes back, the old man will become angry. . " The young man was overflowing with aura, and hurried back to his meditation room to absorb the power of the medicine.

There are 16 taels per catty, which is just a handful of tea leaves.

Only Jindan monks can use such a precious thing as a daily drink.

Although most of the essence was drunk by Kui Ao, the remaining residue was like a panacea for this pair of brothers and sisters in the Qi refining period.

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The spirit boat sailed on the river without any haste, Ji Ruoshui and Cao Wei stood side by side by the railing, holding wine glasses.

The river is vast, and when you look around, thousands of sails pass by, and the river seems to be level with the shore.

There are many piers along the way. As long as there are merchant ships docking, there will be a large group of hard workers in short clothes and shorts, with copper-black skin, carrying bags and loads, coming and going.

"What's the price here?" Cao Wei asked slowly.

"I don't know about Ji Mou this time, but although this wine is just secular wine, a glass is more than those lowly people get in a year." Ji Ruoshui poured the wine in the glass into the river.

Hearing this, Cao Wei smiled, drank the fine wine in the cup, then threw the jade cup into the river, and said unhurriedly: "The money they earn, I'm afraid they won't be able to buy one in a lifetime."

"Don't say it for a lifetime, even three lifetimes can't afford it." Ji Ruoshui said.

"Then see if someone here can catch the fisherman, he will have no worries in this life." Cao Wei laughed.

"I'm afraid that the beautiful jade will be wrapped in mud. These people don't have such vision." Ji Ruoshui said.

The spirit boat galloped, and when the upstream water was shallow and sharp, there were groups of trackers on both sides of the bank with thick ropes in their hands, one end on the bow and the other on their shoulders, "Hey, Yo, Hey Yo' shouted in unison.

Even though the thick rope drew bloodstains on their shoulders and sweat soaked into the wound, they didn't care.

The spirit boat went upstream without hindrance, traveled seventy or eighty miles, and turned into a large river with gentle water. The fishermen on the black-covered boat either cast their nets into the water, or relied on pelicans to catch fish.

Some of them make a living by ferrying between the two sides of the strait.

"Thirty miles ahead is the Canghai Lake, and the Canghai Temple is in the center of the lake. Are you and I going to visit the house openly, or do we need to ask a little more?" Ji Ruoshui asked.

Cao Wei looked around and searched around before responding: "Fellow Daoist Ji, don't you plan to tell me and Kui Ao the whole thing when you get here, for example, who is the original owner of the Spirit Island in the river?"

"I knew I couldn't hide it from Decao." Ji Ruoshui smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Kui Ao had nothing to do at first, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he came over.

"Did De Cao inquire about the news before coming here?" Ji Ruoshui asked.

"Fellow Daoist Kui is here, do you need it? Besides, when you and I met, Fellow Daoist specifically mentioned the spiritual island in the river that was discovered after hunting down the fish demon. It was too deliberate." Cao Wei said slowly. Said loudly.

When the two met, he just casually asked about the island, and Ji Ruoshui told him all about his history.

They are only related to the same sect, and they are not subordinates. Besides, the latter is still in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which is a head higher than Cao Wei, so it needs to be explained again?
What's the point of this move and the 300 taels of silver here?
"Since fellow daoist came with me, he must be willing to help?" Ji Ruoshui asked.

He was also embarrassed to say that he was worried that Cao Wei, a young man, could not understand some words, so he acted deliberately.

"What is Xue Yun's relationship with that casual cultivator? What's so wonderful about Canghai Lake that they are so reluctant to leave." Cao Wei asked.

"The relationship between the two is father and son. There is a Lingtan in Canghai Temple, named Cangyutan. The water in the pool is only common, and it has a magical effect, which can temporarily suppress the heart-attacking fire poison of the Purple Gold Fire Toad. It is a pity that this spirit water once Leaving the pool will have no effect. As for the other things, I don't need to say more, I think De Cao should already understand." Ji Ruoshui said in a flat tone.

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei also understood that the reason why Xue Yun exterminated his family and killed hundreds of mortals was probably due to the handwriting of this Daoist Ji.

But this kind of thing has nothing to do with him, and there is no need to offend the same sect because of this pair of loose cultivator father and son.

And the reason why the two casual cultivators refused to leave was probably because Xue Yun was seriously injured, and the foundation-builder cultivator could only use the pool of water to suppress his injuries.

"Kui Ao and I will be on the sidelines for you to prevent this person from escaping, okay? We only want to take down the evil cultivator who killed hundreds of mortals. As for the rest, I don't know anything about it." Cao Wei said.

Of course, as long as the Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator is killed, Jiangzhong Lingdao will naturally belong to Fellow Daoist Ji
"If you have the words of virtue, then I can rest assured. If there is any need for virtue in the future, the Ji family will do whatever it takes." Ji Ruoshui raised his eyebrows and said happily.

"Fellow Daoist is polite."

The two looked at each other, clapped their hands and smiled, and then several streaks of light flew out from their respective sleeves.

Seeing the sharp edge, the spiritual shield turned into aura for protecting the body, the two imperial weapons flew up, and Kui Ao lay on top of the auspicious clouds, following behind unhurriedly.

In just a moment, thirty miles had already been passed.

I saw a small island in the lake ahead, and a small courtyard with blue tiles and white walls hidden among the trees on the island.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please. Kui Ao and I are on the left and right. If the Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivator wants to cover up evil cultivators like Xue Yun, then we will take action." Cao Wei stepped on the lake with his long sword standing beside him.

"Then I'll thank you both, Ji will get rid of this pair of evil cultivators in the temple." Ji Ruoshui laughed loudly.

He stretched out his hand and grasped it, the long sword was in his hand, the lake water rose up, turned into a huge sword tens of feet in mid-air, and swept away towards the view of the sea in the island.

Everything that the giant sword passed, all the ancient trees on the island were cut off, until the sword edge touched the outer wall of the temple, and a blue light suddenly manifested.

I saw a cyan protective cover upside down outside the view, and the giant sword struck horizontally, and the spiritual light could not be extinguished.

Seeing this, Ji Ruoshui didn't say anything, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his waist, and more than a dozen auras flew out, turning into a half-foot-high array flag, scattered outside the island, hanging above the lake.

He twirled his fingers and made a formula, muttering something in his mouth.

In just three or two breaths, the array flags were shining brightly, and the auras merged with each other. Under the urging of its mana, hundreds of water arrows condensed in midair and shot towards the Taoist temple.

(End of this chapter)