Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 214
Cao Wei, who was originally lying on the brocade couch, also sat up imposingly like the real Yangfeng, but the expressions of the two people on different terraces seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

They frowned slightly and lowered their eyes. After sitting stiffly for more than ten breaths, they let out a cold snort almost at the same time, then shook their heads and laughed.

"It's ridiculous that there are such naive people in the world!" Cao Wei said angrily.

As soon as he said this, he realized that he had lost his composure and lay down with his eyes closed, without saying a word!

It has been 45 years since he came to this practice world. He has let go of too many emotions that he thought were useless. But what Meng Zeting did off the court today seemed to hit his heart hard.

Cao Wei took a deep breath and stabilized his wavering mentality, implying that he had done nothing wrong.

After being silent for a moment, Master Yangfeng suddenly laughed softly: "Although it's a bit pedantic, it doesn't lose the style of the Meng family of Haoran Academy. It's a pity that luck is too bad. Leng Chan, You see, the so-called good people usually don’t live long!”

However, he also saw Cao Wei's performance in his eyes, and the smile on his face was even stronger.

So he said to his grandchildren: "This man, Yin Chun, I am at least [-]% sure that he is a true disciple of other great sects. If the other old guys have already been as hard as a stone, they will definitely not be shaken in the slightest because of this." It's just that if he can't think clearly and falls into the barrier of consciousness, then it will be difficult to get through the catastrophe of forming alchemy in the future. What is right, what is evil, right and wrong, only he knows in his heart, and no external force can intervene! "

"Old Ancestor, this person even died so tragically, and everyone present turned out to be that ridiculous person." Leng Qiuchan seemed to have not heard what Master Yangfeng said, and murmured to himself.

"So what, don't talk about fame through the ages after death, more is not like that, in short, it will be forgotten by others within a few years, it seems lamentable, but it is sad! In this world, life is everything! As for What kind of karma, reincarnation, although there is, it is not the so-called good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil." Master Yangfeng said lightly.

"Huh?" Leng Qiuchan questioned.

"You have too many useless things in your head. The so-called good and evil of people are just a kind of self-awareness. If there are monsters killing people, then the old man kills the monsters to save people. Is this good? No, this is not the case. For the saved person, what the old man does is beneficial to him, and this person thinks it is a good deed, but as far as the monster is concerned, the old man is the evil person. However, if the person saved by the old man is in the future Killing others, what the old man did is another kind of evil deed to others. Good and evil are ignorant, idealistic, that's all! Moreover, the world is not benevolent, and it is the most impartial and selfless, which is formed by the day after tomorrow. How can the concept of good and evil replace the natural way of heaven?" Master Yangfeng said slowly.

"Old ancestor, are you a good person or a bad person?" Leng Qiuchan asked.

"To you, the old man is a good person, but to others, I am afraid that the old man is probably a bad person, don't you understand?" Master Yangfeng couldn't help sighing.

This ear-grandson who grew up in the cave was like a blank sheet of paper, in other words, he was a little silly.

If he hadn't had the energy to teach these years, it wouldn't be like this!
This world cannot be changed by one person, one has to learn to adapt to it, otherwise one will end up with nothing left.

When Cao Wei and Yangfeng Zhenren were expressing their emotions, everyone in the field was noisy, and the expressions of those monks who had made heavy bets were even more excited.

They don't care about self-sacrifice and others, but they are heartbroken when they see the spirit stones they cast are in vain, and they shout loudly for black compensation and loss of money.

Seeing that the situation on the field became a little uncontrollable, suddenly two extremely powerful divine thoughts swept across the four directions.

All of a sudden, everyone who was originally excited seemed to have been splashed with cold water, and suddenly fell silent.

"Fellow daoists, this kind of manipulative scandal will not happen in the land under my seat." A cold female voice echoed everywhere in the field.

"My seat, Cang Nu, my Heavenly Demon Sect has always acted aboveboard, how could I covet you for waiting for a few mere spirit stones, and ruin my face?" A deep voice also sounded afterward.

Hearing the words of the two Jindan real people, although the people present didn't believe it, they also calmed down and didn't dare to make trouble again.

At this moment, the man in the blue shirt who was present walked towards Meng Zeting's standing body, then raised his head and shouted: "Cang Nu, Qi Hua, can I ask you one thing, this day's reward from the Demon Sect, I, Meng Zeyou, don't want it and dare not take it, I only want to exchange for the remains of my clan brother to be buried in the clan, so that I can return to the roots."

As soon as the words fell, in an elegant room on the fourth floor, a woman in a yellow shirt said indifferently: "Brother Cangnu, what do you think?"

Not far from him, a five-foot dwarf in a red robe glanced at him indifferently, and then said loudly through a voice transmission: "Yes!"

"Thank you Master Cang Nu!" Meng Zeyou cupped his hands and said.

With the sound of the real person falling, in less than ten breaths, two middle-aged men in black came walking quickly with a pair of jade coffins on their shoulders.

Meng Zeyou solemnly put the clan brother's body in, then carried it directly on his shoulders, resting on the body of the coffin with one hand and supporting the bottom of the coffin with the other, he walked forward with a dull expression.

"Brother Cang Nu, it's not easy to deal with what happened today. How are you going to explain to Senior Liu Dao? Don't get my little sister involved." Daoist Qi Hua said with a smile.

"How else can I explain it? Just tell the truth, how can the sect master care about these trivial matters?" Master Cang Nu said coldly.

"By the way, is the senior brother's injury healed quickly? Is Gan Leizi, fellow Taoist of Vientiane of the Qingxia Sect, not feeling well?" Daoist Qihua asked.

Hearing this, Cang Nu snorted coldly, and said: "If Wei Wujiu was not restrained by the side, how could this old man be plotted against by that Fan?"

As he said that, he jumped down from the chair with his short legs, and then left with a flick of his sleeves, turning into a streak of blood and galloping towards the sky, and there was no one in the blink of an eye.

"Isn't losing just losing, and still being so stubborn? But this unconvinced look is really cute. It's a pity that if it wasn't for his cultivation level being much higher than mine, he must be hugged in his arms so he loves him .” Daoist Qihua smiled cleverly.

"Little Qihua, do you really think that I dare not do anything to you? If you continue to speak so rudely, even Zhuo Laogui will not be able to protect you!" Daoist Cangnu said angrily through sound transmission of spiritual thoughts.

Hearing this, the real Qihua held his heart, pretending to be afraid and frightened, and then laughed like a bell, and with the skirt of the dress, the whole person disappeared in place like falling flowers.

"My dear, this crazy woman is out of her mind." In mid-air, more than ten miles above the ground, Master Cang Nu said in a voice as immature as a boy of seven or eight years old.

As he said that, he coughed a few more times, his expression became gloomy, and he still thought with some fear:

"That old ghost surnamed Fan is really ruthless. Qianleizi is a thing of the most yang, and he just smelted a ray of heavenly fire spirit into it. He was afraid that the power would not be enough, and let the old ghost of Wanhua attract the great sun essence flames. , so that the three are combined into one, to the extreme. If Qingxiazong didn't plan to tear up the face with my Tianmomen, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back at that time. Damn, why didn't those old ghosts come back sooner? Death, just linger on like this just to frighten the world, why bother?"

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In the Colosseum, everyone thought they could see a wonderful fight between children of the same clan, but it ended anticlimactically, and there were two real people present.

Therefore, a large number of people left their seats unavoidably in high spirits, leaving only most of the mortals still present.

Cao Wei also got up and left the terrace, and walked towards the stone gate.

And not far behind him, Hong Dacai sat on the shoulders carried by four beauties, looking at the back of fellow Daoist Yin in front of him and yelling endlessly.

Although this person was cursing the injustice of this scene, which caused him to lose a large amount of spirit stones, he was actually criticizing Sang Huai.

Then this person joked with two or three so-called friends around him, and kindly invited them to the blissful banquet held by Happy Forest the day after tomorrow, and tasted together the taste of the pair of treasures in the palm of fellow Daoist Gu. wonderful.

Several other Foundation Establishment cultivators who had an enmity with Fellow Daoist Gu also had the same intention, so they nodded happily.

"Yin Daoyou, why don't you go? After I enjoy it, I'll give you a sweet treat too!" Hong Dacai shouted loudly.

As soon as the words were said, everyone looked sideways, with different expressions, some couldn't help but sneered, as if they were watching a play, others didn't join in the fun, and left without stopping.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, I, Yin, still like Ling Ai more. If you are so generous, I can call you father-in-law!" Cao Wei said calmly.

Hearing this, Hong Dacai turned angry, and then sneered, "Just because you're a poor householder, you still want to hit my daughter, why don't you take a piss and see who you are?"

"Ling Ai is an inner disciple of Baihua Valley, and I am a casual cultivator. But no one can say for sure about this kind of thing. Maybe Ling Ai will not be able to connect her legs one day when she sees me, Yin, and she would rather be with me. You severed the relationship between father and daughter, and you want to marry me?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"Go ahead and dream." Hong Dacai said in a deep voice.

Then he smiled at the people on the left and right: "Fellow Taoists, we will go to Happy Forest tonight. I, Hong, will be the host, and everyone will have fun. As for a certain Yin, he will only be with Nayong for the rest of his life. With fat and vulgar powder together, dog meat will not be on the table after all.”

"Everyone, don't be too polite. Since Fellow Daoist Hong is the host, don't just order ordinary things, or you won't be able to show his arrogance. I heard that the three major oirans and the beauties of the ten courts have been selected in Happy Forest recently, each with its own merits. Blessed are you all tonight!" Cao Wei laughed loudly.

As soon as the words fell, Hong Dacai's expression was like a pig's liver, but seeing the people around him looking at him, he said with a loud smile: "The oiran can't be seen by using Lingshi, but the beauty of the tenth courtyard is really That’s right. Tonight, I’ll go to the Yixiangyuan, so that you can have a better look and enjoy what is called a gentle township!”

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Hong."

"Young fellow Daoist Hong, you are magnificent!"

"I am blessed to wait."

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Amidst the compliments from the crowd, Hong Dacai and his group rode on the shoulders of a beautiful woman, heading towards Happy Forest twenty or thirty miles away.

Cao Wei looked at these people indifferently, and then took Wei Li on the cloud treading beast car and headed towards Qingyun Mountain.

On the way, he closed his eyes and said nothing, just rested his cheek with one hand, and tapped the table on the brocade couch with his index finger.

"Senior Yin!" Wei Li said softly.

"It's okay!" Cao Wei said, and then stopped talking.

Following the carriage to the foot of Qingyun Mountain, the two got out of the carriage.

I saw a middle-aged man in green clothes pacing back and forth in front of the forbidden magic circle at the mountain gate, and behind him stood more than ten ladies in Luo Yi respectfully, with youthful looks and gorgeous flowers.

"Junior Zhuo Qi wishes to pay his respects to Senior Yin." The middle-aged man in green shirt walked forward and saluted quickly.

"Waiting for courtesy, what is this?" Cao Wei asked slowly as he glanced at the beauty behind him.

"This is a gift from my father to respectfully wish senior to be promoted to a talisman teacher, and I hope senior will accept it!" Zhuo Qiwang said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuo is too polite, so Yin will be disrespectful. Nephew, since you are here, if you have time, you can go up the mountain and sit down." Cao Wei laughed.

"I took the liberty to come to the door today, and I didn't follow the etiquette. After a few days, the younger generation will send a greeting card, so it is in line with etiquette." Zhuo Qiwang declined.

"In this case, Yin will not be reluctant. I don't know what else to explain to your father?" Cao Wei said slowly.

"At three o'clock in the day after tomorrow, my father arrived at Qingyun Mountain as scheduled, and went to the feast of bliss in the Happy Forest with the seniors." Zhuo Qiwang said, cupping his hands.

"Okay, I would also like to trouble my nephew to say something for the old man, and thank you to your father." Cao Wei said with a nod.

"Senior Yin is too polite!" Zhuo Qiwang said.

Then he turned to the ten or so beauties and said: "From now on, Senior Yin will be your master, you should serve him attentively, and you must not violate anything."

"Slaves pay homage to their master." All the beauties saluted and said in unison.

"Senior Yin, the junior will take his leave first." Zhuo Qiwang said with a smile.

"Nephew, go slowly." Cao Wei said politely, and then sent this man a few steps, seeing him board the carriage and head towards the distance.

At this time, he turned around and walked over, and then asked the coachman, "What's your name and surname?"

"Return to Immortal Master, little man Ruan Datong." The bearded man hurriedly responded.

"You will live in the other courtyard at the foot of the mountain for the next few days. If I plan to go out, I will let the maid inform you first." Cao Wei said slowly.

"The villain will never leave an inch." The bearded man laughed.

Those who work as coachmen in Qihua City also understand that these monks do not work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Sometimes, at that hour, it is a good time to go out and have fun, so the coachman has to wait all the time, and he can't leave half a step.

Therefore, the coachman usually has two or three people on duty to ensure that he can be on call.

Cao Wei nodded after hearing this, and then directed to Wei Li: "Miss Wei, please arrange these beauties."

"Junior obey. Senior, would you like to choose a few as personal maids?"

"Just these two people." Cao Wei casually pointed to the two closest maids, and then walked towards the mountain.

After leaving the front of the crowd, he stepped into the restricted area behind the mountain gate, looked up at the direction of the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain, mobilized his whole body's mana, and immediately looked ready to go.

But at this moment, an old voice rang in his ears, and he said slowly: "Don't be afraid, little friend, the old man has no malicious intentions!"

(End of this chapter)