Chapter 259 Unreasonable Worry (two in one, please subscribe)

Before Xuantianzong could answer, Master Gu Yue, who was hundreds of years old but still as delicate and elegant as a young girl, suddenly waved his sleeves, and a silver light flew out.

In an instant, the silver light came in front of Xuantianzong, as if stressed, a ball of golden light also appeared in his palm.

"Tianzong, this is the moon golden wheel, it is the magic weapon of the teacher! I will give it to you for the teacher!" Master Guyue appeared in front of Xuantianzong and said softly, "I will never let go of my love for your teacher!" Missing the ancestors, you can no longer follow in the footsteps of a teacher! What I can't do, you must do!"

"Go, leave Kunlun!"

"Master..."

"Come back after you have successfully cultivated the Moon Golden Wheel!" Gu Yue stared at Xuantianzong's flawless face and said quietly.

Xuantianzong was startled and said: "But...Master, the Sun Golden Wheel and Moon Golden Wheel are the treasures of our Kunlun Mountains. I will take them away, so what will you do? The evil way is coming, how will you deal with it?"

Master Guyue smiled sweetly, turned around and said, "I don't need it anymore! Tianzong, go! In case you don't see me when you come back, the Moon Golden Wheel will find me later..."

As she spoke, she sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, with her back facing the Buddha statue, stretched out her plain hand, and waved lightly, "The fate of being a teacher depends on you!"

Xuantianzong only felt that he was falling down the mountain involuntarily...

Just after landing at the foot of the mountain, Xuantianzong heard a shrill cry, like ten thousand ghosts crying together.

He suddenly turned his head, only to see in the gloomy and dark void, endless black clouds enveloped the entire Kunlun Mountain!

"Master..." Xuantianzong looked at this scene, his heart was cut like a knife!
On the top of the mountain, Master Gu Yue slowly stood up, looking at the pitch-black void, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

The shrill sound like a ghost crying became more and more sharp, and an endless torrent of pitch-black particles suddenly emerged from the heavy clouds, piercing through Master Guyue's delicate body in an instant, and immediately condensed into a huge grimace at the end of the void, Disappeared amid wild laughter...

When Xuantianzong returned to the top of the mountain again, all the Kunlun Buddha statues collapsed. Although Master Guyue was still standing, his eyes were dim, as if there was only an empty shell left...

"Crack..." With a sound, a slight crack suddenly appeared on Master Gu Yue's flawless face.

"Master!"

In Xuantianzong's horrified eyes, the cracks on Master Guyue's face suddenly spread, and immediately turned into countless fragments, dissipating on the top of Kunlun Mountain...

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Shushan.

Hao Jian stood in front of a cave, "Du, Du, Du... Brother Fangzheng... Brother Fangzheng, are you at home? Brother Fangzheng, did you open the door? Didn't you say... Your door is always open for me? You Didn't you say that I can ask you any questions?"

In the cave mansion, the square Xia Yuhe's face has been condensed into an equilateral triangle, and the whole person is curled up into a ball, leaning helplessly on the stone bed, with a face full of lovelessness!

He really didn't expect that this new junior brother was so terrifying!
For three consecutive days, under the bombardment of hundreds of weird questions, the square collapsed...

Facing this junior who had no creative bottlenecks, he felt that if he continued to ask questions, he wouldn't need the seduction of Youquan Blood Demon, and he would immediately go mad...

"Who will save the child..." Xia Yuhe prayed devoutly.

Outside the cave, a figure finally couldn't stand it any longer. With a flash of sword light, it floated behind Hao Jian and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother Hao, what are you doing?"

Hao Jian turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes staring at him.

"Hello, Senior Brother! That's right, Junior Brother has some questions and wants to ask Fangzheng... Oh no, Senior Brother Xia for advice..."

As soon as Hao Jian saw this serious and earnest disciple, Hao Jian felt relieved...

Duan Lei, the top true disciple of this generation of disciples of the Shushan School, the magic weapon Taiyi splitting lightsaber, has a good cultivation, only under Dan Chenzi and Changkong Wuji, he is firmly in the top three!
Until Li Yingqi, the reincarnation of Master Lonely Moon, was born, Duan Lei also maintained the fourth place. Even when the ghosts and monsters of the original time and space attacked aggressively, he showed his strong fighting power!

"It's a good thing to be eager to learn and ask questions, but it's too late! I have been observing you for several days, and I come here every day to chase Junior Brother Yuhe. If you ask me like that, no one can stand it! Junior Brother Yuhe, do you still want to practice? ?” Duan Lei frowned.

Hao Jian frowned, and said with a chuckle: "This... is mainly because the younger brother has only been on the mountain for a short time, and he only knows such a warm-hearted senior brother like Xia... There is no way!"

Duan Lei heard and said: "This is not easy! If you have any problems in practice, you can ask me!"

"Really? Junior brother happens to have some doubts...it's about the absorption of spiritual energy, so please give me some advice..." Hao Jian rubbed his hands together.

Duan Lei smiled proudly, "Spiritual energy absorption? This Shushan disciple's basic skills, you have any doubts, but it's okay to ask!"

Hao Jian raised his eyebrows and said, "Great! Please listen to the question: There is a spiritual spring, and spiritual liquid gushes out continuously from the bottom of the spring, and the amount of spiritual liquid that gushes out every hour is the same. Now we need to get the spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring If there are five disciples, they can drink it up in forty hours without sleep, and if there are ten disciples, they can drink it up in fifteen hours. But now there are fourteen disciples, how long will it take to drink up the spiritual liquid? "

Duan Lei's face turned green, what's wrong with this nima's spiritual energy absorption?

The corners of Hao Jian's mouth curled up slightly, and he thought to himself: "If you dare to pretend to be aggressive in front of me, Hao Jian, then don't blame me for being rude! As for the question of the crazy pool administrator in the third grade of primary school in the nine-year compulsory education stage, you first give me an answer. The cheap sage answered and answered..."

Duan Lei pondered for a while, and kept thinking in his mind, "Five disciples need forty hours, and ten disciples need fifteen hours..."

Thinking about it, a thin layer of sweat gradually oozed from his forehead, and Duan Lei felt that he was going crazy...

It is said that people can do anything in a hurry!

But the facts show that no matter how urgent you are, the math problem... If you can't solve it, you can't solve it!
He couldn't help but said angrily: "Who cares how long it takes for him to finish smoking, what does this have to do with our practice?"

Hao Jian smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Brother, what you said is wrong! How can it be said that it doesn't matter? Of course it does!"

Duan Lei was taken aback, and then reprimanded: "Okay! I would like to hear your nonsense. If you can tell the relationship between the two, I will obey you!"

Hao Jian clapped his palms and laughed, and immediately said: "Nowadays, the way of the devil is rampant, and the war between the Dao and the devil... Anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is only a matter of time! If the war between the Dao and the devil breaks out, the importance of spiritual energy to our righteous monks... I believe I don't need to say more ?”

"So what?" Duan Lei said, still poking his neck.

Hao Jian chuckled, "For example, the ancestor of the Demon Dao discovered an evil magic weapon left over from ancient times, which can continuously penetrate into the bottom of the world's famous mountains and absorb the spiritual energy needed by us righteous monks... In this way, the Taoist Demon Master Under such circumstances, it won’t be long before our righteous way will be defeated without fighting because of the depletion of spiritual energy! If such an extreme situation really occurs, brother, if you can accurately calculate the speed and time of depletion of spiritual energy...is it right? It is equivalent to predicting the timing of the large-scale invasion of the Demonic Dao in advance! In this way, can we prepare in advance and wait for the work with ease?

The more Hao Jian spoke, the louder he was, he took a step forward with each sentence, and even became stern when he reached the last sentence, "Senior brother, now you say... this question...does-do-have-mean-meaning?"

Duan Lei was stunned as if he had been hit by a blow, and wanted to refute, but he opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't find a reason to refute!

"You... the situation you mentioned, no... it can't happen! Master, his old man has profound magic power, how could he put us in such an extremely unfavorable situation..."

Hao Jian sneered: "Hey, don't be afraid of [-], just in case! How can you sum up the magic of everything in this world?"

Duan Lei was sweating profusely, his face was flushed...

At this moment, Hao Jian and Duan Lei suddenly heard an old voice, "Are you a new disciple on the mountain? Although your cultivation base is shallow, your knowledge is deep! Duan Lei, take him to the main hall, old man To meet him!"

Duan Lei's expression changed, and he hastily bowed down and said, "Yes, Master!"

Hao Jian followed suit, but he was not surprised.

In fact, the reason why he raised this question was to attract the attention of Master Baimei!

How could the matter on Mount Shu be hidden from Master Baimei?

……

In the main hall, the white-browed real person dressed in a white Taoist robe, looking at Hao Jian and Duan Lei, looked at Hao Jian and Duan Lei, and said in a deep voice: "The old man remembers, you are a mortal warrior, you entered the Tao through martial arts, and this is how you went to Mount Emei, right?"

Hao Jian's heart skipped a beat, "Is this... the background implanted by the system?"

Without time to think about it, he prostrated himself on the ground, "Yes! Disciple Hao Jian, pay homage to Master!"

Master Baimei nodded slowly, "Get up! Among mortals, there are often talents who are able to master the world, but unfortunately most of them have no chance of immortality due to their limited lifespan! You can indeed be considered a talent if you can enter Taoism with martial arts!"

Duan Lei was still a little unconvinced, and said indignantly: "Master, his words are nothing more than alarmist and worrying words, why do you care?"

Baimei Zhenren was not angry, but looked at the two calmly, and said calmly: "Hao Jian, Duan Lei said that you are alarmist and worrying, what do you say?"

Hao Jian patted his clothes, and said slowly: "Senior brother thinks what I said is unfounded worry? If I remember correctly, this sentence comes from "Liezi·Tianrui Chapter". So it's a story of constant anxiety, right?"

After a pause, Hao Jian waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly: "Because of this idiom, Qiren has been the object of ridicule since ancient times! But who knows the real sorrow of Qiren?"

Duan Lei was still a little dazed, but the real Baimei became serious, "Go ahead."

"Historically, Qi State is a direct descendant of Dayu. It has gone through the Xia, Shang, and Zhou dynasties. It was still a small country in the Spring and Autumn Period. It struggled to survive in the cracks between the big countries. In order to survive, they migrated to Lu State. Pan... "Zuo Zhuan" records that in the seventh year of Lu Zhuanggong, in summer, April, and Xinmao, the stars fell like rain in the night, and they were in harmony with the rain. Meteorites from outside the sky were like rain, and the area where they fell happened to be where the Qi people were. ...And later, in "Historical Records", Sima Gong only used the phrase "Qi Xiaowei, the matter is not enough to describe". But who knows what kind of injury the little Qi State suffered that night and survived The scumbag...that's why I worry about the sky all day long..."

"Senior Brother Duan, worry about the sky, others will only mock you, but only you will be sad! Similarly, if one day the magic way really has an absolute advantage, at that time, we who are defenseless... and Qi who have no power to resist What is the difference between people?"

Duan Lei obviously never thought that there was such a story behind the "unfounded worries", and he couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

The white-browed real person was horrified, "Well said! Be prepared for danger in times of peace, insightful! Regardless of whether the exhaustion of spiritual energy you mentioned is possible or not, with this awareness, it can be seen that it is worthy of being fought among ordinary warriors... Duan Lei, although he is your junior brother, you are indeed inferior to him in this regard!"

"Yes, Master! This disciple knows his mistake..." Duan Lei said in a deep voice.

Baimei Zhenren sighed: "Recently, I often have the feeling of whim, especially a few days ago, I felt that Master Gu Yue of the Kunlun School died in the hands of Youquan Blood Demon. If you are not vigilant, it is inevitable that you will be able to eliminate demons in the future! Hao Jian, your idea is very good, and you will be rewarded for your merits! Do you have a magic weapon?"

Hao Jian's heart moved, and he said quickly: "I have a sword that I have carried with me for many years!"

Baimei Zhenren nodded, turned his hand, and a crystal clear jade bottle appeared in his palm, "If you have a magic weapon, then change it to another one! I see that the breath in your body is long enough but not pure enough, it must be that it has not been fully transformed into Because of the spiritual energy... this bottle of Spirit Transformation Pill was collected for the teacher to collect spiritual things from all over the world, and it took decades of effort to make it, and it is given to you, it should help you succeed in transforming spirits as soon as possible!"

With a push of his hand, the jade bottle in his hand flew to Hao Jian.

Hao Jian was overjoyed, he was really sleepy and someone gave him a pillow!

With the panacea refined by the world's top gods, wouldn't this task...was given for nothing?
"Thank you, Master!" Hao Jian happily took the jade bottle, and a refreshing fragrance rushed straight to his forehead...

"Okay, you guys go back and practice well!" Baimei Daoist said lightly.

"Yes, Master!" Hao Jian and Duan Lei said in unison.

"Wait a minute!" Master Baimei suddenly said.

Hao Jian turned his head, "Master, do you have any orders?"

"Cultivate well, don't chase them all day long and ask questions... Being strong is the right way, too active thinking may not be a good thing, don't put the cart before the horse!" Baimei Daoist said lightly, "If you really have difficult problems to solve, you can come directly to ask me!"

Hao Jian opened his mouth, but finally said: "Yes! Disciple, remember..."

Well, I originally thought about teasing these lovely senior brothers while cultivating...

As for having nothing to do to ridicule the white-browed real person?

Hao Jian thinks...

Unless he has a similar level of cultivation, otherwise...

forget it……

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