The world of Taoism

Chapter 142 Wishing Han Festival

Yun Tianming was puzzled, then shook his head, throwing away the thoughts in his mind.

It's just an ordinary barren mountain, and there are no precious minerals on it, so it doesn't matter if you give it to him.

What really surprised Yun Tianming was Zhou Xuan's cultivation, which could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Although I don't know Zhou Xuan's specific strength, judging from the aura he exudes, Zhou Xuan should have broken through to the concentration stage.

There were no more than five masters in the Concentration Stage in Jiangnan County, and two of them were killed by Zhou Xuan.

Yun Tianming is not the stage of concentrating, but the bardo above the stage of concentrating, the bardo of life and death.

This realm is hard to say, and a person with high talent may break through this realm immediately after an epiphany.

The state of "life" in the bardo stage is not the most correct path.

There are also some people who practice "death", and there are also people who practice both.

There are many schools of cultivation in this realm, but the most common one is to cultivate both body and soul, and this is also the most difficult one.

After all, body and soul are innate things, and it is not good to abandon either.

"Concentration period, really powerful."

Yun Tianming showed a strange smile, and his body slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Zhou Xuan returned to Zhou's house and started his daily boring practice.

Zhou Xuan can absorb up to ten mouthfuls of thunder and lightning essence, and can also hold up to ten mouthfuls.

It can release a real thunder and lightning, which is extremely powerful.

Or release ten non-damaging lightning methods, which are much more powerful than before.

In the early morning, after Zhou Xuan absorbed the essence of thunder and lightning, he slowly opened his eyes, and a blue light flashed in his eyes.

"It's really a bit like practicing Qi." Zhou Xuan thought in his heart.

If you practice to a high level, you may be able to create a Qi training method.

Now it's just a simple exhalation to accumulate energy in the body.

A little help to the body, for example, Zhou Xuan has not had a cold or cough for a long time, it should be the credit of absorbing the essence of thunder and lightning.

A golden mouse suddenly crawled out from the sleeve, and quickly rushed to Zhou Xuan's neck.

Ever since the big black mouse became a chrysanthemum mouse, Zhou Xuan usually likes to tease this mouse.

After all, the original big black mouse looked a little unclean.

The mouse's big emerald eyes turned, its pink nose twitched slightly, and it looked to the other side.

"Is someone here?" Zhou Xuan asked suspiciously.

The Chinchilla has a keen sense, so it must be that a stranger has come.

"Zhou Xuan!" A clear voice came from outside the door.

"Amulet sword?" Zhou Xuan frowned, it turned out to be this guy.

As soon as the words fell, a man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a black hunting suit, walked in.

The appearance of Rune Sword seemed to have changed a little, and his complexion was much paler than before.

It is estimated that the injury has just recovered.

"I heard that you killed the marshal?" Fu Jian asked immediately when he saw Zhou Xuan.

"Yes."

"It's too risky. If we were notified in advance, it should be easier. I'm also in the concentrating period now," Fu Jian said with a smile.

As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you must have future blessings.

Fu Jian encountered many life-and-death crises, comprehended the mystery at the time of life and death, and successfully broke through the concentration period.

It is much more difficult to break through the talisman sword than Zhou Xuan. After all, Zhou Xuan can still open and hang, and also has the inheritance of information panel deduction.

Fu Jian was alone, and had to figure out everything by himself.

"Concentration period?" Zhou Xuan looked up and down the sword, "Zhang Bo notified, but no one came, it should be the marshal who intercepted the message."

Fu Jian still looks the same as before, but his eyes give people a sense of aggression, like the king of beasts.

"So that's how it is..." Fu Jian nodded, and then said to Zhou Xuan, "That's fine, don't trust your colleagues too much, including me."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. So many practitioners live together in the same place, and various contradictions will inevitably arise.

In Fu Jian's view, dealing with demons and ghosts is much easier and more comfortable than dealing with practitioners.

"Of course!" Zhou Xuan nodded.

Zhou Xuan now suspects that there is an inner ghost in Jing Tiansi.

Even if it was a good relationship with Fu Jian, Zhou Xuan had doubts in his heart.

It never hurts to be cautious.

"Would you like to visit the Qiqiao Festival Temple Fair? Let me show you the prosperity of Jiangnan County."

"Isn't the temple fair tomorrow?" Zhou Xuan asked doubtfully.

"There are activities these days, so it doesn't hurt to go early."

"Temple fair? I want to go too!"

Suddenly, a woman in emerald green clothes popped out, her hair was pulled up high, her neck was fair and slender, and she wore pearl earrings.

"You are He Yingning? Why are you a woman?" The moment he saw He Yingning, Fu Jian's eyes widened.

Fu Jian didn't see He Yingning's identity as a monster. He Yingning had a secret aura taught by the God of White Crane.

As long as the strength does not reach the level of the White Crane God, he will not be able to see through He Yingning's disguise.

"It's none of your business." He Yingning gave Fu Jian a blank look.

Immediately, a white light flashed across his body, and he changed into men's clothing, turning into a man with an Adam's apple in his throat.

"What a powerful camouflage technique!" Fu Jian exclaimed, the cultivation level of the woman in front of him is probably no less than his own. -
Fu Jian was puzzled, but he didn't ask about this person's background.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhou Xuan took Chun Yu and took Zhou Yi and others into the carriage and set off.

Zhou Xuan prepared all the weapons and did not dare to relax at all.

In such a densely populated place, Zhou Xuan always felt that something would happen.

Immediately drive all the way, the more you go to the center of the city, the more prosperous the place will be.

Pedestrians are jostling each other, and there is a lot of traffic.

Candied fruit, sauce-flavored pig’s trotters, candied haws, big meat pies…all kinds of aromas hit our faces.

For a person like Zhou Xuan with a keen sense of smell, it was simply a painful and happy torture.

The carriage compartment was stuffed with a small and a half of snacks.

Zhou Xuan took a hard bite of the meatloaf, and the gravy dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"Comfortable!" Zhou Xuan let out a satisfied sigh.

Zhou Xuan's life in this world is better than that of Earth, at least to a certain extent, he has achieved financial freedom.

Buy whatever you want, eat whatever you want.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a mobile phone or a computer, these are no more fun than practicing spells.

The street is very noisy, passers-by talking, hawkers yelling...

Of course, it wasn't just them who made the noise.

A short, obscene man clashed with a tall, strong man.

There was never a shortage of spectators around, and the street was immediately besieged.

The tall and strong man had just entered the market, and his pocket was almost stolen by this wretched man. The five big and three thick men immediately detained the wretched man and asked him to give an explanation.

Even though the wretched man held the money bag of the brawny man, he still quibbled. The brawny man is also a violent person. In a fit of rage, he threw his fist at him, hitting the wretched man until his face burst into tears.

It seemed that he was still not relieved, so he kicked him five or six meters away.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and the police quickly arrested the wretched man, and the strong man picked up the money bag and was about to leave.

"I wish the hero good luck!" Zhou Xuan lifted the curtain of the carriage and said with a smile.

The strong man looked back, smiled brightly, and threw the purse over: "Haha, it's exactly ten taels, and I'll give it back to you now."

This person is Zhu Hanjie, the captain of Zhenmoying Camp.

　Thanks to the second deep blue for the big reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)