Yun Qishen

Chapter 1153 Duan Xi has no occasion (4)

(God's perspective)
The rare night in the upper realm has passed, and Jian Shuhe and Yeyue Guishu have been paying attention to the situation in the lower realm.

They were sitting under a fairy tree in the upper realm, Jian Shuhe had a sad face, and Yeyue Guishu beside him had a curious and sarcastic attitude.

Yeyue Guishu fanned his fan, and he looked sideways at Jian Shuhe, "Are you thinking about something? It's about Duan Xiwu, right?"

Jian Shuhe didn't speak, he was always holding the elixir that he couldn't swallow in his hand.

Yeyue Guishu saw that Jian Shuhe ignored him, so he turned to other topics.

"That should have happened a long time ago. There are rumors in the world that a hundred years after the Elixir of Immortality came out, there was a young man who was looking for a way to reproduce the Elixir of Immortality everywhere on the ancient proud continent.

However, he couldn't find the most accurate method. Immortality and Immortality can only be completed one of them.In the end, he searched for a way and chose longevity.

The scholar once met this young man when he was at his worst. At that time, he was very helpless. He kept learning skills from teachers in order to save his life and the life of a sick and weak old man.

Scholar, I saw that this young man was really interesting, so I gave the young man a classic book on Taoism.

But the young man turned around and asked me whether this classic book could continue the lives of others. He told me that the old man he had been guarding was about to leave him. "

Yeyue Guishu was talking to himself, and Jian Shuhe, who was on the side, looked at Yeyue Guishu in surprise, probably hearing this kind of thing for the first time.

Yeyue Guishu noticed that Jian Shuhe was looking at him, so he continued with more interest, "People's memory is very interesting, things that are important can't be washed away for thousands of years, and people who are insignificant will be blurred the next day looks.

The scholar gave the young man a method, but it is not known whether the young man succeeded in the end.

"

"What did you tell him?"

Jian Shuhe finally asked Yeyue's trick book.

"Oh, the scholar thought that the great Taoist Taoist would not care about such boring stories." Yeyue Guishu used his landscape painting fan to cover his mouth with a mocking smile.

The sadness on Jian Shuhe's face did not disappear. He frowned and looked into the eyes of Yeyue Guishu, "Some stories are boring to you, but they may become interesting stories to others."

"Interesting?" Yeyue Guishu laughed, "Ha, could it be that the great Taoist Guanyou finds this kind of story interesting?"

"..."

Jian Shuhe was finally annoyed by Yeyue's deceitful book, so instead of being impulsive, he fell silent.

Yeyue Guishu is not something a mortal like him can deal with, even if Duan Xiwu is here, he may not be able to compete with him.

Because this guy ate the God of War's body and became a fairy.

"Scholar, see Taoist Guan You, if you find things interesting, just continue to tell the story. Scholar, I am a storyteller, and it is my job to tell one or two things.

Even if there are no listeners, the scholar's story here will continue...

"

Yeyue Guishu continued to tell the previous story instead.

"Scholar, I told the young man that if he wanted to save the old man's life, he would use someone else's life to renew his life, but he can't just find someone to renew his life. He must find those people with strong spiritual power and natural aura. , Let them practice spells, and finally use their bodies and spells to refine elixirs to extend people's lives.

If the flesh and blood of ordinary people are used, the lives of tens of thousands of people cannot give one person the life to live a hundred years.

Because human life is the most worthless thing.

After that, I never saw that down-and-out young man again, but three months later, the scholar heard that a Taoist priest who had lived for a hundred years was recruiting disciples, and the disciples he recruited had to be people with strong spiritual power.

I don't know how many hundreds of years have passed, the scholar, I met that down-and-out young man again. The down-and-out young man has become a great Taoist priest, and he is even called a "Wandering Taoist" by the world.

The person that the down-and-out young man has been guarding has also survived, but the old face inevitably makes ordinary people scared when they see it, so including the down-and-out young man, they all put on masks to face the world.

'Guanyou Taoist' only accepts two disciples every hundred years, and no one really knows what happened to those two disciples in the end.Since ancient times, ordinary people have been full of hatred for demons, Taoist priests have made great contributions to fighting against demons, and ordinary people are naturally full of admiration for Taoist priests.

Therefore, it is the wish of many ordinary people to be able to become a disciple of Taoist Guanyou and obtain the same longevity as him.

But who knows the darkness in it.

That down-and-out young man has always been open and frank, but how can the person who is carefully guarded by him be able to?When this person is clear about how he got his longevity, he can't accept it.

The two began to quarrel, but the young man still protected the old man.

The old man changed his mind at the beginning, but the young man did not change from the beginning to the end.

Or maybe the scholar should put it this way, the old man was such a kind of person when he was a child, as long as it was not done by him, he would let others burn, kill and loot.He just needs to be that saint.

Don't you think so?A great Taoist watcher? "

Yeyue Guishu looked at Jian Shuhe's gloomy face, and Jian Shuhe replied to his inquiry without hesitation.

"You are right, I am indeed this kind of person." Jian Shuhe transformed into a long river of aid to the world, and the white sword light gradually became darker, "But..."

Ji Shi Fu Changhe danced a beautiful arc in the air, and soon turned back to that clear white light.

The haze in Jian Shuhe's eyes also faded, "But because of Xiwu, I don't have to hide my true self, he knows everything about me.

I'm not a saint, yes, but I've never been a saint either. "

A gust of wind blew in the upper realm after Jian Shuhe finished saying this.

The conversation between the two also ended after Yeyue Guishu smiled slightly.

Back to Duan Xiwu, he was thinking about how he would face Xiaojian Shuhe.

"Doctor Sha, this junior wants to trouble you with something else."

"You say, I will help you in whatever I can do."

"This junior wants to use spells to make my aunt better. Furthermore, this junior also hopes that you, Dr. Sha, can erase all my memories of this incident."

"...Okay, I'll help you."

"The junior thanked Dr. Sha here."

Just when Xiaojian Shuhe and Duan Xi were not talking, the outside suddenly became lively.

Jian Shi's voice was the first to enter the room.

"What are you doing! My young master is still sick! You all have sticks and forks, and you will feel uneasy and kind!"

Then came the thick voice of a family member, "Get out of the way, this is the master's order! The master suspects that the eldest son is possessed by a demon spirit and wants to drive him away!"

"Step aside!"

"If you don't get out of the way, we will take away even your tenth!"

In the end, Jian Shi still failed to stop the group of servants, and the door of Xiaojian Shuhe's house was kicked open abruptly.

(End of this chapter)