Chapter 141
Li Yunsheng doesn't like to have too much karma with others, so after breaking through the "pseudo-superior realm", he didn't go to Su Wumou and them. Just as he was confused before, he was afraid of getting too much karma with others , making yourself uncomfortable.

And this trip from Qinglian Mansion, Mr. Da let them understand that cause and effect in this world are like mud in a rotten swamp, how can people not get caught in it?So instead of drifting with the tide of karma, it is better to choose a karma that you are willing to accept.

Just like Mr. Da is willing to be stumbled by autumn water.

……

The deeds of Mr. Da angrily beheading Qinglian's ten-mile peach blossoms were quickly spread throughout the Qinglian Immortal Mansion by those great Confucian scholars present, either adding to the icing on the cake, adding oil and vinegar, or inverting black and white, and finally spreading it from Qinglian Immortal Mansion. All over the ten states.

For a while, this matter was discussed in the ten states.

Most of the other immortal mansions in Shizhou were indignant about this matter, because Mr. Da's "slap" not only slapped Qinglian Immortal Mansion, but also the faces of all the mansions in Shizhou. For those sects that have been suppressed by the Immortal Mansion in recent years, this slap is undoubtedly elated.

The conflict between Xianfu and Zongmen has not lasted for a year or two.

After the turmoil of the demon clan subsided, the Zongmen was overwhelmed and its power gradually weakened. The Immortal Mansion, which originally coordinated the trivial matters in the state, gradually began to emerge, constantly occupying the blessed land of the Immortal Mountain, and wooing talented people from the state capital. The strength of the Immortal Mansion finally began to surpass Above the Zongmen of Zhuzhou.

In recent years, there have been frequent occurrences of the Immortal Mansion encroaching on the sect's territory, vying for the talented disciples of the sect, and even directly obliterating some small sects. Some small sects dare not speak out.

Therefore, Mr. Da's slap hit them to the bottom of their hearts, and made them express the anger that had been pent up in their hearts for a long time.Therefore, Mr. Da's name is no different from a saint in the eyes of these small sects that have been overwhelmed by the immortal mansions of various states. Of course, Mr. Da is already a saint after breaking through the realm.

Mr. Da's reputation, after all, is Qiushui's reputation, so many practitioners began to face up to this sect that was old, decayed, and stubborn in the eyes of Shizhou practitioners before.

Along with the ten miles of peach blossoms, there were also those jackals, tigers and leopards who coveted the blessed land of autumn water in the dark, and even the restless atmosphere among the mountains of autumn water gradually subsided.

……

Li Yunsheng is waiting for others at the back mountain of Baiyun Temple.

With an oil-paper umbrella behind him and a large food box in his hand, he stands at the foot of the mountain, sometimes looking at the green mountains in the autumn water under the drizzle, and sometimes looking at the grass-covered path with no one behind him , From time to time, he raised his head and sniffed the moist air in the mountains with his nose.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he feels that the air in this autumn water seems to be much sweeter today.

Not only that, although there is still some light rain from time to time in the mountains, the weather is very mild, neither cold nor hot. Even if a few drops of light rain fall on the face, I don't feel bored, but feel kind.

Li Yunsheng thought to himself: "This is probably the best time for autumn water, right?"

After returning from Qinglian Peak, Mr. Da went to retreat directly, and did not go to the library. Although Li Yunsheng went to see Su Wumou and several seniors, his practice was not so fast.

Moreover, today is Ching Ming.

For Qiushui, Qingming is better than any other festival of the year, not because of how lively it is, but because it is a day to commemorate the predecessors who died fighting for Qiushui.

However, although it is important, there is no special ceremony, let alone too much sadness and sentimentality. It is just that the disciples of the blessed land caves, led by the elders of the blessed land, spontaneously went to several sword graves in Qiushui to visit the graves, and then the young disciples Bring meals for outings.

For the older generation, this day is a day to remember their ancestors, and by the way, a few old folks get together to talk.And for the younger generation, especially for those young disciples who have just begun to love each other, today there are not too many family rules, and they can boldly express their feelings to their favorite brothers and sisters during outings. At this time, most of them turn a blind eye and close one eye.

"Sixth!"

Hearing this voice, Li Yunsheng turned his head and found that the person he was waiting for had finally arrived.

Not far behind Li Yunsheng, under the leadership of Yang Wanli, several senior brothers Zhang Antai were walking towards here, and they started calling Li Yunsheng's name loudly from afar, and the third senior brother Li Changgeng was waving at Li Yunsheng.

"Why do you come down so early and don't even open an umbrella?"

Three steps in parallel, several senior brothers came to Li Yunsheng, Zhang Antai put his umbrella on Li Yunsheng's head with a look of concern.

"Xiao Yu, it's fine."

It was just a little drizzle, so Li Yunsheng didn't hold an umbrella.

"When it rains, you need an umbrella, it doesn't matter how big or small it is."

Zhang Antai patted Li Yunsheng on the head pretendingly.

"Brother, why are you such a mother-in-law? No wonder Xiao Lian'er doesn't want you to hug her!"

Li Lan on the side made fun of him.

Hearing this, Zhang Antai gave him a hard look.

"Lao Liu, show me what food you made! You can't lose to Xuanwu Pavilion and the others!"

Li Changgeng stared straight at the food box in Li Yunsheng's hand.

Tomb-sweeping and outings in Autumn and Qingming brought their own dry food, and sometimes, the caves in different blessed places even compared each other when eating, and the task of Baiyun Temple fell to Li Yunsheng.

Although I think this kind of comparison is meaningless, Li Yunsheng has always been very particular about eating, and this time he wanted to share it with several seniors, so Li Yunsheng took it very seriously.

"Red bean cake with white sugar, and some smoked chicken..."

Li Yunsheng opened the food box. This food box is like a treasure chest. As it is opened layer by layer, scents overflow from it.

Li Yunsheng's things are very common, but they are all exquisite, just looking at them makes people's index fingers move.

"I'll try it!"

Before Li Yunsheng could react, Li Changgeng reached into the food box, took out a piece of white sugar red bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Ah! Master, why did you hit me!"

Before Li Changgeng could swallow it, Yang Wanli threw a bong at Li Changgeng's head.

"We are going to sweep the grave! Eat and eat, you will know how to eat!"

Yang Wanli gave Li Changgeng a hard look.

But after he finished speaking, he also took out a piece of white sugar red bean cake from Li Yunsheng's food box and threw it into his mouth, then his face changed and he nodded at Li Yunsheng:

"Leave a few more yuan for me later, I'll let those old bastards have a taste, I'll go there first, you guys hurry up too..."

After speaking, he glared at Li Changgeng again, and then walked straight forward.

When he saw Yang Wanli walking away, Li Lan, whose face was purple from holding back, finally burst out laughing.

"What's so funny, this old man loves to bully me!"

Li Changgeng blushed with anger.

"Little brother, this is really delicious, do you have any left?"

Suddenly Li Changgeng seemed to have remembered something, and smiled foolishly at Li Yunsheng.

"There's still some in the house, but it should be enough for me now."

Li Yunsheng replied.

"Not enough, I eat a lot..."

Li Changgeng's answer was a little awkward.

"Just tell my junior brother honestly, if you want to give it to Senior Sister Murong of Qianliuju!"

Li Lan at the side broke Li Changgeng's mind with one word.

"Li Lan, don't think that you are senior brother, I dare not beat you!"

Hearing this, Li Changgeng's face turned red, and he raised his fist to beat Li Lan.

"You have the guts to hit me, why don't you have the guts to ask Senior Sister Murong?"

Li Lan said with a smirk.

"Why don't I dare?"

Excited by Li Lan, Li Changgeng blushed and said excitedly: "Xiao Liu, go and prepare a basket of pastries for me, and I'll bring you a sister-in-law back!"

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