The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 212 Waiting for Jianming

The next day, Gu Changsheng got up early and walked into Taoist Jianming's house.

The fried rice left last night was still untouched, it was already cold.

Gu Changsheng said softly: "I know you don't have much appetite, so if I didn't cook breakfast for you, it won't be wasted."

The old Taoist still didn't respond, and Gu Changsheng didn't care, and continued to speak: "You said, the majestic immortal wants to force you to break his sword. Why?"

Taoist Jianming's eyelids moved slightly.

Gu Changsheng's question obviously caused him great pain.

"You said, could it be that the immortal is afraid?" Gu Changsheng asked himself and answered, "I think it is possible. The sword that cuts at me, the immortal is obviously defeated, but still wants to scare me. It seems that he is very worried about me. Keep using the sword."

After finishing speaking, he stood up, walked straight to the door, and left the last sentence.

"I'll go find your broken sword, don't throw your own sword away."

……

After walking out of the courtyard, Gu Changsheng started a new day of earthwork for Yuqing Palace.

He walked towards the bamboo forest not far away, still humming a little song.

The Yuqing Palace is really too big. Gu Changsheng worked hard all day yesterday, but he only excavated less than one-third of the area.

The sword finger was erected, silently reciting the Dao Jue.

The bamboo grove, which was still relatively quiet in front, was thrown into chaos in an instant, and the animals scattered and fled in all directions, panicked to the extreme.

After digging the bamboo forest, Gu Changsheng consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but found nothing, not to mention the sword, he didn't even find a handle.

He couldn't help but sighed a little worriedly, his head grew bigger looking at the vast Yuqing Palace.

"Gu Changsheng, are you plowing the field?"

Outside the bamboo grove, a cold, but somewhat beating voice came, and Gu Changsheng couldn't help raising his head.

Li Xuan'an folded his hands on his shoulders and looked at Gu Changsheng suspiciously.Seeing that he didn't speak, Li Xuan'an continued to ask: "Still acting as an excavator?"

God** cosplay excavator...

Gu Changsheng looked at Li Xuan'an with black lines all over his head, and explained a few words.

Then he put his head down, ready to get back to work.

Li Xuan'an frowned, and said to himself in a low voice: "I didn't expect that there are assholes among the immortals."

The voice was full of anger, and he continued: "If the sword strikes, I, Li Xuan'an, will definitely break it!"

"It's okay, Brother Xuan'an, don't worry. If you guess right, the immortal's sword is also a pick. Master Jianming and I were targeted because of our high talent. The immortal's sword should be It won't just fall off."

Hearing Li Xuan'an's emotion, Gu Changsheng, who was busy digging the soil, didn't think much, and answered casually.

……

"Gu Changsheng, that bastard, is he implying that my talent for swordsmanship is poor..." A thought flashed in Li Xuan'an's mind.

Afterwards, he became a little bit heartbroken: "Why didn't the immortal's sword cut me off? Could it be that he looked down on me, Li Xuan'an!"

The mental activities were extremely rich, and Li Xuan'an stood there in a daze for a long time.

His heart seemed to have been pierced by a sword, and his expression was very ugly.

Looking at Gu Changsheng who was immersed in his work, Li Xuan'an wanted to refute, but found that he had nothing to say...

Li Xuan'an had never thought before that he would be devastated because others didn't beat him...

What made him even more uncomfortable was that when Gu Changsheng said this, he didn't even lift his head, with an appearance of "it's okay, you don't have to worry, the sword falls and we, talented people, will hold it up".

Rao's quality is not low, but he still wants to swear.

***!

What a gesture!
Do I, Li Xuanan, still need you to cover me!
After a long while, Li, with average talent in swordsmanship and immortals who looked down upon him for bullying him, Xuan An sulked and left silently.

Gu Changsheng, who was digging the soil, didn't know how much psychological shadow these words had brought to Li Xuan'an.

Continuing to search for the broken sword of Taoist Jianming, Gu Changsheng worked very seriously.

After a while, he suddenly heard some strange noises and conversations not far away.

Walking over to take a look, I found that Li Xuan'an had called Shucheng and was digging a hole.

The two of them seemed to be very motivated, and there were large pits on the ground, about tens of meters deep.

Standing by the edge of the pit, Gu Changsheng poked his head out, looked at the two strong laborers below, and said aloud, "It's been hard work, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Xuan'an, who had accumulated grievances for a long time, made a movement and interrupted Gu Changsheng's words.

Li Xuan'an jumped up from the bottom of the cave in a jerk, frowned and said, "But what's wrong? I, Li Xuan'an, do whatever I want in this life, do you want me to care?"

After finishing speaking, he snorted angrily, turned around and prepared to leave.

Gu Changsheng was stunned, completely unaware of what kind of nerves this fool had.

After a while, looking at the back of Li Xuan'an's head, Gu Changsheng thought of something, and asked tentatively, "Brother Xuan'an, Ah Ning hit you again, why are you so irritable today?"

……

Li Xuan'an was in a hurry at the time, and turned his head suddenly, stuttering with anger.

Because Ah Ning really hit him this morning...

Seeing Li Xuanan's flushed face, Gu Changsheng hurriedly changed his words, and changed his rhetoric: "Oh, it must be that the cultivation is not going well! Daoist Brother Xuan'an should calm down and not compete for the first in cultivation, just take your time. The latecomers On the top, isn’t there too much?”

Li Xuan'an's expression softened slightly, but immediately became gloomy again.Looking at Gu Changsheng in front of him, he always felt that something was wrong.

Looking at Gu Changsheng suspiciously, a thought flashed in Li Xuan'an's mind: Is this bastard in front of him trying to point at himself...

When Li Xuanan was in the Golden Core Realm, Gu Changsheng had just started to practice; now that Li Xuanan has transformed into a god, Gu Changsheng has also transformed into a god, and the realm has faintly surpassed Li Xuanan...

Thinking of this, Li Xuan'an felt a little uncomfortable.

He took a few deep breaths, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Gu Changsheng again: This kid said that the latecomers come first, so he couldn't be talking about himself...

The more Li Xuan'an thought about it, the angrier he became. In addition, he was beaten up by Ah Ning just this morning, and he was in an extremely bad mood.

Staring at Gu Changsheng, Li Xuan'an's fist hardened, and he even had an irrational urge to fight.

But after thinking about it, he recalled the way Gu Changsheng cut off the fairy sword, and he was slightly stunned, his reason regained the high ground of IQ.

"Forget it, no matter what, they are all from the same sect, and they are all from Yuqing Palace, so let's save this bastard with his life."

After comforting himself, Li Xuan'an gritted his teeth, turned around and left angrily.

He originally wanted to go home directly, but thinking about the matter of Taoist Jianming, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

As if he took the dirt that would not fight back as Gu Changsheng, Li Xuan'an walked to a quiet corner, the spiritual energy in his body circulated crazily, and began to dig the ground viciously.

……

While digging the soil, Li Xuan'an kept muttering, his voice was full of resentment: "Bastard immortal, why didn't you hack me!"

"Why did Gu Changsheng enter the country so quickly!"

"In half a year, I have practiced to transform into a god, and I still don't make sense!"

"Why did Ah Ning hit me again this morning! You still called me worse than a beast!"

……

The easiest to explain here is the last question.

On the other side, Gu Changsheng looked at Li Xuan'an's back in the distance, confused.

He looked at Shucheng who had just crawled out of the cave, and asked a little strangely: "Did Li Xuanan eat explosives?"

The little Taoist shook his head blankly, expressing that he was not too clear.

His heart was full of doubts, but Gu Changsheng didn't think much about it, and continued to dig the hole with the little Taoist priest Shucheng.

"Brother Changsheng, Ice Cream and the others are on vacation, and they are coming to Yuqing Palace to find me. When I go to pick her up, do I have to prepare some small gifts?"

Hearing the little Taoist's questioning, Gu Changsheng regained his energy.

Yuqing Palace's love tutor reappeared and began to explain clearly to Shucheng.

"Shucheng, love, he runs in both directions..."

……

Accompanied by the conversation between the two, the rising sun gradually rose and then slowly set behind the mountain not far away.

One day later, Gu Changsheng and Shucheng's harvest is as follows: three piles of winter food prepared by animals, several snakes that were forcibly awakened from hibernation, and three time capsules with the words "open in 100 years".

They even found a small room buried deep in the ground, which contained a large round bed and a few blue pills.

……

Such outrageous things were found, but Taoist Jianming's broken sword disappeared without a trace.

"Shucheng, did Li Xuanan find anything there?" Gu Changsheng squatted on the ground knocking dried fruit, looked at the little Taoist priest Shucheng, and asked aloud.

And not far away, a few squirrels in grief looked at Gu Changsheng, wishing they could eat his flesh alive.

There are only so few food reserves in total, and it's all a disaster for him...

Shucheng replied aloud: "No, Daoist Xuan'an didn't find anything, and Daoist Ah Ning twisted his ears and went back."

……

Sighing, Gu Changsheng stood up and patted the food residue on his hands.

Then he took out a bigu pill from his pocket and crushed it into pieces, and threw the pieces in his hand to the squirrels not far away.

"Come here today, we'll look for it tomorrow."

Looking at Shucheng, Gu Changsheng paused, and reminded him: "Don't forget the welcome banner, Ice Cream will be very touched when you see the banner you prepared when you come out of the airport."

Little Taoist priest Shucheng had no doubt about him, and nodded in conviction.

After making an appointment with Shucheng to meet tomorrow morning, Gu Changsheng got up and walked home.

As soon as he walked outside, Gu Changsheng's expression changed, and his brows were tightly wrinkled.

There was no aura of Taoist Jianming in the room.

After sneaking in, Gu Changsheng found a piece of paper on the table in the courtyard.

He first entered the room to search, but did not find the figure of the old Taoist priest, then walked out of the room and picked up the paper on the table.

"Changsheng, there's no need to look for the broken sword. It's been in the Sutra Pavilion, and I've already taken it away."

Seeing the first line of words, Gu Chang was angry and didn't type a single word.

Your old man said it earlier... After two days of digging the soil, if you go to the construction site, you will earn a lot of money.

Isn't it a waste...

Shaking his head, Gu Changsheng continued to look down, frowning slightly.

Taoist Jianming said that he went out to practice his sword again, and if he failed, he would not come back.

After a moment of silence, Gu Changsheng got up and walked back to the house, only to find that the old Taoist had nothing with him, even his mobile phone was left in the house.

Even the shabby-dressed anchor lady gave up... Taoist Jianming didn't seem to be lying.

If the sword heart does not stand up, the old Taoist priest may not show up again.

With a long sigh, Gu Changsheng picked up the paper and looked at the last paragraph.

"Changsheng, the rice you stir-fry is a bit raw. You need to cook more in the future. It's really unpalatable."

"In addition, it costs money to go out and travel. Your master Jianming and I are generous. I don't see the little girl poor, and I donate money from time to time. Therefore, I haven't saved much money in my life. Now I am penniless."

"But you don't have to worry. I broke open the safe in your back room, and I took the money in it. Just treat it as your tuition fee for learning swords with me."

"The day when the broken sword strikes again is the day when I will return."

"Don't miss it."

"Duan Jianming."

……

Gu Changsheng's face darkened, and he walked back to the back room, only to find that the safe was indeed empty.

Take all precautions, house thieves are hard to guard against...

He stood up, walked out of the small courtyard, and walked towards Wang Wudi's house.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng came outside the old man's house and lightly knocked on the door.

"Longevity? Come in." Wang Wudi's voice came from the room, as if he was very tired.

Pushing open the door and entering, Gu Changsheng saw Wang Wudi sitting cross-legged, breathing out and practicing.

He found a chair and sat down, Gu Changsheng didn't make a sound, just waited quietly.

After a while, Wang Wudi gently opened his eyes after finishing his last week.

Looking at Gu Changsheng, he asked aloud, "Is Jianming gone?"

Slightly taken aback, Gu Changsheng nodded in affirmation.

"Jianming went to the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and went out with his broken sword. I thought he had lost the sword long ago, but I didn't expect it to be hidden."

After a pause, Wang Wudi continued: "He has a higher level of cultivation than me now, so he should have discovered me and went out after doing a bow. But I see that he is wearing a Taoist robe and has no luggage. No one is allowed to Don't worry..."

Gu Changsheng's face darkened, and he was speechless.

After a while, he sighed and said, "You don't have to worry too much. Before Master Jianming left, he ransacked my house. He took all the money from the house..."

……

Wang Wudi paused, and nodded awkwardly: "That's good, that's good..."

After chatting with the old man again, Gu Changsheng stood up and saluted, ready to go home.

Pushing open the door, Wang Wudi's voice came from behind.

"You don't need to worry about the matter of the immortal, Changsheng, I will take care of the old man. I can't stand it anymore, and Zhang Yundao is still there, so you can practice with peace of mind."

Gu Changsheng paused, then nodded, and walked out of the room.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng returned home, sat alone in the small courtyard, and looked at the bright moon in the night sky.

After brewing a pot of clear tea and taking a sip, he whispered to himself, "Teacher, wait for the sound of the sword."

……

Under the bright moon, a street far away from Yuqing Palace.

An old Taoist with white hair like snow was walking on the street, holding a rusty broken sword in his hand, walking forward aimlessly.

After swallowing the last drop of the wine gourd, the old Taoist blushed slightly, looking a little drunk.

Shaking his head, he threw the gourd casually, and continued to walk forward in a stumbling manner.

No one knew where the old Taoist was going, including himself.

(End of this chapter)