The Immortal Way is Fierce

Chapter 231 Leaving
At noon the next day, the sun shone on Zhao Mingyang's cheek, hot and scorching, waking him up from his deep sleep.

There is no way, there are three big bright suns in the sky. Even in winter, Yunhua Star is much warmer than other inhabited stars, not to mention that it is hot summer now.

Subconsciously covering his eyes with his palms, Zhao Mingyang waited for a long time before he remembered what happened last night.

Brother Jing came and he talked a lot with him. To his surprise, Brother Jing actually understood him and said a lot from his perspective, so he drank a lot of wine.

And then……

Then, he couldn't remember anything, as if he had fainted.

Looking around blankly, he suddenly felt a strange yet familiar feeling. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly realized that this was Brother Jing's old house, right next door to his own.

But since Zhang Jingyuan left Yunhuaxing and Aunt Zhang disappeared, this house has been empty, and he has never been back.

After struggling to get up, Zhao Mingyang looked up and saw Zhang Jingyuan lying leisurely on the lounge chair, enjoying the long-lost sunshine.

Probably because he is really old. In the last life, he did not feel this way, but in this life, he suddenly felt that the blazing sunshine was particularly kind and nostalgic. After calculation, Zhang Jingyuan has been maintaining this feeling since this morning. This position is now.

After all, this kind of scene where the sun shines simultaneously on three days is rare in other inhabited planets.

However, the reason why he didn't miss the sunshine of Yunhua Star in his previous life was probably related to the explosion of Yunhua Star. Yunhua Star was blown up and turned into dust in the universe. What the hell did he still miss!
Nostalgic for a bunch of cosmic dust?

"Brother Jing, why did I get drunk yesterday? Why do I have no memory at all?"

After saying this, he casually took out a water storage charm and crushed it. A stream of sweet spring water poured into his throat, and Zhao Mingyang felt much better.

As an excellent talisman maker, what he lacks most is a variety of simple talismans used by ordinary people, which are also completely integrated into people's lives.

"Are you drunk? Why didn't I know?"

Zhang Jingyuan turned his head and looked at Zhao Mingyang with a smile, which seemed to contain a different meaning.

"I'm not drunk? If I wasn't drunk, how could I not even know how I got to your house..."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingyuan would answer him like this, Zhao Mingyang said in shock.

"Cough! Cough!"

But he forgot that there was still a mouthful of water in his mouth that he had not swallowed. The water suddenly poured into his throat, almost choking him to death.

"Slow down, you're such a big man, and yet you're so reckless, can't you just swallow the water and talk again?"

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhang Jingyuan stretched out his fingers, and the water in Zhao Mingyang's throat was immediately drawn out with his spiritual power, turning into a small ball of water, floating in the air.

"Isn't it that I was frightened by your words? Does it mean that I have autism? My memory has declined to such an extent that I don't even know how I got to your house last night. From tomorrow on, I will eat more pig brains. It’s a brain refresher.”

Seeing Zhao Mingyang's confident look, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt as if he had returned to sixteen years ago, no, to his previous life.

From the moment he met Zhao Mingyang, Zhao Mingyang never seemed to doubt what he said. He would believe whatever he said, no matter how unbelievable or unbelievable it was.

Zhao Mingyang would rather be wrong than think that he was wrong.

"Okay, I won't joke with you anymore. Something happened yesterday, so I knocked you out and put you in a magic weapon to prevent it from affecting you."

Zhang Jingyuan coughed, and then told the truth about the fact that the Song brothers deliberately alarmed him yesterday. They had secretly planned for sixteen years and were killed by him.

After listening to Zhang Jingyuan's narration, Zhao Mingyang opened his mouth wide and did not recover for a long time.

After a long time, he said with a bitter expression: "Brother Jing, you mean to say that there are three Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks who have been by my side for sixteen years, just to wait for you to come to me. "

For him, not to mention the Great Perfection Monk of Foundation Establishment, who is as unattainable as the Star Lord, even the Great Perfection Monk of Qi Refining, for him, he must not provoke him, he can only watch from a distance, not The presence of proximity.

How could he dare to think that there were actually Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks who had been with him for sixteen years, and there were still three of them.

But the next moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Jingyuan in shock.

He suddenly realized a problem just now. Zhang Jingyuan killed the three Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks, and then settled the matter.

Even the Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators can be killed easily, and there are three of them. How high is Zhang Jingyuan's strength?
Golden elixir monk?

Brother Jing is actually equivalent to a Golden Core cultivator... With his shallow knowledge, the one who can kill three Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators so easily must be a Golden Core cultivator.

Thinking of this, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zhang Jingyuan. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

For him, he could not imagine what kind of existence the Golden Core Monk was. After all, it was too far away from his life, but now, the person closest to him had actually become a figure like the Golden Core Monk.

"Your understanding is correct, so you don't have any autism, and you don't need to eat pig brains to replenish your brain."

Seeing Zhao Mingyang's ignorant look, Zhang Jingyuan couldn't help but smile.

"Then I should feel lucky."

He originally wanted to say something, but after hearing what Zhang Jingyuan said, Zhao Mingyang couldn't help but laugh.

Whether it was that he did not suffer from autism and did not need to eat pig brains to replenish his brain, or that Zhang Jingyuan actually defeated three foundation-building Dzogchen monks, his strength was beyond his understanding, and that he had not done anything in the past sixteen years. None of them are out, and it seems that it can be said to be a great good thing that I am safe and healthy until now.

"However, there is something that you and Mother Zhao need to consider now, and that is to leave Yunhua Star and follow me to settle in Yunhaixing."

After laughing for a while, Zhang Jingyuan suddenly said seriously.

"Leaving Yunhua Star, why..."

Having said this, Zhao Mingyang suddenly realized something, couldn't help but look shocked, and lowered his head to think.

Seeing Zhao Mingyang's appearance, Zhang Jingyuan sighed helplessly. This is why he told Zhao Mingyang exactly what happened yesterday instead of hiding it.

The great elder of the Demonic Cultivator could actually send three Foundation-Building Dzogchen cultivators like the Song brothers to come over and stare at Zhao Mingyang.

Now even the three brothers of the Song family have died in his hands. If he still leaves Zhao Mingyang in Yunhua Star, he will really ignore the life and death of Zhao Mingyang's family of three and watch them die.

Therefore, he had to explain the situation and then bring Zhao Mingyang's family of three to Longxiang City to settle down.

But as the saying goes, it’s hard to leave one’s homeland. For a monk like him, it’s normal for him to be wandering around the world and call his home all over the world. But for ordinary people, let alone being wandering around the world, moving from one city to another is a big problem. It's an extremely difficult decision.

"I'm going to take you to live in Longxiang City, which is very close to my Longxiang Taoist Temple. When the time comes, we..."

Before Zhang Jingyuan finished speaking, Zhao Mingyang said directly: "Brother Jing, you don't need to say more. I know that you are doing this for my own good. You are considering this completely for my sake. This demonic cultivator can actually dispatch three foundation builders." The Dzogchen monk has been by my side for sixteen years, and now that I am here, I don’t know what crazy things he will do. If I go with you, including my parents, I will also convince them."

Speaking of this, Zhao Mingyang suddenly laughed and said: "Brother Jing, I have wanted to go to Longxiang City to find you for a long time, but I was afraid of causing trouble to you and delaying your cultivation. Now, after arriving at Longxiang City, I I can also go to you often, and I don’t have to wait for sixteen years to see you again.”

"And over the years, I have also accumulated some spiritual stones. Even if I go to Longxiang City, I can open a talisman shop and be the shopkeeper myself."

Zhang Jingyuan suddenly felt that there were thousands of words he wanted to say in his throat, but in the end nothing came out. He remembered it all in his heart.

He knew that Zhao Mingyang said all this just to make him feel better.

If Zhao Mingyang really thought this way, given that he was at home now and was not welcome, he would have gone to Longxiang Taoist Temple to find him long ago. There was no need to wait until now.

Without further ado, Zhang Jingyuan followed Zhao Mingyang to his home and persuaded Mother Zhao and Uncle Zhao to go to Longxiang City with him.

After all, the devil knows what kind of reaction the demon cultivator will make after receiving the information about him, and whether it will send a golden elixir cultivator.

Based on Zhang Jingyuan's current understanding of this great elder, if he knew that the Song brothers died in his hands, 90% of the time he would send a golden elixir monk, and not just one.

To be honest, this great elder doesn't need to be so generous, and there is no need to think so highly of him.

However, at this moment, the capital of Yunhai Star, a Qianlong Courtyard on the outskirts of Yunhai City.

A weak and inexperienced gentleman, who still coughed a few times from time to time even in this hot summer day, was still trying his best to teach. Suddenly, his expression changed imperceptibly.

Immediately afterwards, he announced that today's class was over and the disciples should go down and review it carefully.

After saying this, the gentleman turned around and entered the study. He fumbled around on the desk a few times. The bookshelf slowly opened, and a long, dark cave suddenly appeared in front of him.

He walked in without hesitation.

After three breaths, the bookshelf slowly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)