Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Although Jin Liuying was still arrogant, after listening to his friends share their experiences of the plight, an emotion called yearning was inevitably born in his heart.

He is not as obsessed with the position of the first of the four wonders as before.

He even gave birth to a...

Daojing and Xuanzong seem to have the same idea.

It was too monotonous here, so monotonous that he couldn't show his talent in any other way besides practicing Taoism and martial arts.

"On the other side of Liuxian, apart from Cang, there is only Cuishanxing."

"Si Qi, it is an objective fact that Zhe Shan is the best at fighting. Xiao Jin, don't be dissatisfied. But if he, Xiao Zi and Xiao Mo are included in the pack, they are not as good as you in this aspect."

Yun Wanggui told the truth directly, and the face of Jin Liuying sitting opposite gradually became darker. He asked himself that he was not weaker than others in his life.

They are all Xuanzong Taoists, so who would think that they are inferior to others?

but.

He is so handsome that he doesn't even have the courage to face himself.

She was still a little unwilling and resentful, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, her gloomy expression disappeared.

What my friend said is actually fine.

Moreover, it was because he regarded him as a friend that he would say this, and that a friend would point out the advantages and disadvantages directly like this.

"Human energy is limited. It is impossible to say that one person is better than others in all aspects. Everyone is good at different fields. Just like my master, he is also quite capable in terms of strength, better than the little master and his master.

However, Master also has areas where he is not good at.

In the end, that's all.

If you have the time and effort, it is better to take a few more steps on the path that you are good at and like. There is nothing wrong with letting yourself go. "

Yun Wanggui was eloquent and eloquent, and never missed any opportunity to do ideological work for his good friend. After so many days of preparation, it should have some effect.

"After all, not everyone can be like Senior Sword Emperor." Yuan Wuxiang added, holding a tea cup.

Upon hearing this, Jin Liuying turned to look at him, and Yun Wanggui retorted:
"Uncle, there is no point of reference at this time."

"Which senior are the two friends talking about?" Xuanzong Daozi's curiosity was aroused.

Yuan Wuxiang looked at Yun Wanggui and asked tentatively: "Are you coming?"

"I'll come, I'll come."

The Confucian sect's guard drank tea to moisten his throat, his expression became solemn, and his sitting posture became very upright, and then he slowly spoke:
“The peak can only be held down by one hand, and the gods must also avoid the edge;

In troubled times, he also respects the emperor, and the highest Confucian sect pays homage to the Chongyang Festival. "

The neat courtyard fell into silence, and time seemed to stop, suddenly!
"Cough, cough, cough—"

He saw Yuan Wuxiang using his kung fu to straighten out his breath, and almost choked on his tea. He did not expect that Yun Wanggui could do this.

"Senior will definitely fix you if you let him hear it."

He condemned it.

However, Yun Wanggui didn't think there was any problem at all: "With my master's mind, I won't care about such a trivial matter."

"Although he is really embarrassed by what he has done, the matter is indeed such a thing. There is no exaggeration. Xiaojin, you will naturally understand it when you are in a difficult situation." Yuan Wuxiang took the teapot from Yun Wanggui's hand.

"..."

The person involved, Jin Liuying, expressed doubts.

No, it’s all like this, isn’t it an exaggeration?
"I haven't actually met him. Even if I say all the hype, it's hard for you to believe that there is such a person. You will know about it in the future."

Yun Wanggui did not introduce any more. Anyway, he would naturally meet him if he had the opportunity in the future. No matter how much he said now, it would be difficult to understand the customs and environment of the Tao Realm.

.........In the absence of external interference, the demon clan, no, it should be said that the evil clan, also conceived in ten months.

In the year 210 of the Wanxi era in a difficult situation.

Alien Demon Realm...

Oh, Xenokai has no calendar.

Jiuhui successfully completed the birth, mother and son were safe, and Yinqian Zhuwu rarely put down his official duties to be with his wife.

Then, naming became a very difficult problem.

In the alien demon world, the ghosts theoretically have pointed ears to prove their identity. However, as the ghost war god, Yinzhuwu does not have pointed ears. This proves that not all ghosts have pointed ears, but those with pointed ears must have sharp ears. Ghost clan.

At least it makes sense in the alien demon world.

The eldest son born first has pointed ears, standard ghost characteristics, and has red fire streaks on his face.

Not long after birth, red hair began to grow.

Originally, Yinquan Zhuwu planned to name his eldest son Tanshe, one of the "six gods" he saw in the classics, who could stir up clouds and swim in them, that is, swim in the mist and ride on the clouds.

Later, he discussed with Xian Mo Karma.

Changshe was changed to Tanxie, which is Yintantanxie.

Because "evil" sounds more impressive than "snake", that's all.

When he was in a difficult situation, Yinquan Zhuwu once saw a kind of opera called Puppet Opera in the town there, and also heard people tell allusions. Legend has it that the founder of their profession was trapped by a snake demon, so later generations here There will be some taboos, but hey, when he was listening to a certain play, he also saw characters named "White Snake Man" and "Demon Snake Supreme".

Yinquan Zhuwu only regarded this rumor as a joke. As a demon of flesh and blood, Emperor Zhu had his own considerations.

The second son also had red lines on his face, not fire, but dragons.

He doesn't have the pointed ears that belong to the ghost tribe, but with the special case of Yin Zhen Zhu Wu in front of him, no one will gossip.

Finally, the second son was named Yin Zhen Tai Long.

Although she was pregnant in ten months, the demons developed faster than the humans. Xian Mo Yue was already working on compiling teaching materials for them. He felt that his future apprentice might not be very peaceful, so he had to prescribe the right medicine in advance.

Zhu Huang took off his armor very rarely and looked at least [-]% gentler than usual. He was also a father for the first time.

Totally inexperienced.

Then, of course, I would seek advice from my friends and Uncle Lang.

"I don't have much experience. We are all demons, and demons are different from humans. They have already grown into teenagers before you have adapted to your father's identity."

The answer given by Xian Mo Karma was very simple. To be honest, it would have been absurd for him, an unqualified father, to teach a new father how to be a qualified father.

"If you don't want them to cause trouble for you again and again when they grow up, I personally suggest that education starts now and take these away."

Then, he gave Yinquan Zhuwu a few books.

"What is this?" The person involved felt confused.

"Bedtime reading for children." Xian Mo Yiyi looked at his friend as if he were a fool: "Is it possible that you want to teach them how to fight?"

Yinqun Zhuwu shook his head: "That's naturally impossible."

"So, these books are enlightening books about difficult situations. They should help children develop a good outlook on life. Education must be taken advantage of, otherwise the bloody nature of the demons will overwhelm reason and you will have gray hair one day."

The son of the Third Religion spread his hands as he spoke. Although he was not a qualified father and was often manipulated by his son.

But father and son get along quite harmoniously.

What he wrote should help friends deal with the relationship between father and son.

(End of this chapter)