Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 34 The Lord of the Gatekeepers

In Yangcheng, the main store of Qimen Dunjia private high-end spa club, the headquarters of the gatekeeper.

Elder Wei passed through the crowd in the hall on the first floor.

He was clearly walking in the crowd, but the people around him seemed to be unable to see him or feel his presence. What was even more strange was that people within one meter of him would retreat subconsciously for no reason.

Before him, the road ahead seemed forever open.

He went straight into the elevator and went up to the top floor.

Above the building is a garden about half the size of a football field.

In the garden, there is a small wooden building and an artificial clear spring, which is quiet and elegant.

There is a gazebo next to the small building. A long-haired middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen is making tea. He looks handsome and gentle. He is pouring tea pets with freshly brewed tea while toasting alone.

"Master." Old Wei called softly.

The man in sackcloth didn't turn his head, and greeted him: "Old Wei, sit down, come and taste the tea eyebrows that Tianshi's mansion just sent."

Elder Wei sat opposite the man in sackcloth, took a sip of the tea that the man handed him, his eyes lit up.

"Old Heavenly Master's spiritual tea has been planted?"

The man in sackcloth smiled and nodded: "Well, this is the first batch, and I gave one to me just after they matured. Although it is not very useful to us, it can also play a role in nourishing essence and invigorating energy."

Even though Old Wei was well-informed, he couldn't help being amazed: "It's useless to us, but it is a rare fairy product for those who have just embarked on the road of cultivation. I'm afraid this cup of tea is enough to make you feel better." An ordinary person has been reborn and is close to the Dao.”

Realizing the preciousness of spiritual tea, he looked at the discarded tea water overflowing with unicorn-shaped tea pets, and felt pain in his heart: "It's a waste of everything!"

The man in sackcloth drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, and said helplessly: "Tea is tea, no matter how extraordinary it is, it is for drinking. Besides, people who can drink this tea don't care about its effects, and those who care about its effects are not qualified to enjoy it. In my opinion, it’s just chasing after the basics, and I don’t know if the old Tianshi is delusional, and he has to cultivate this kind of tasteless thing.”

"If he hears it, can't he fight you desperately?"

Elder Wei thought of the eccentric great inventor on Longhu Mountain, and couldn't help jokingly said, after thinking about it, he added:
"It is estimated that I will strike you with lightning."

The man in sackcloth smiled knowingly: "He can really do it."

After the laughter, there was a brief silence in the gazebo.

"Is the gluttonous ghost doing anything?"

The man in sackcloth asked suddenly.

Elder Wei shook his head lightly: "Except for a low-level glutton from the Sword Mountain Hell, no one else has appeared yet."

"What about people?"

"died."

The man in sackcloth leaned back slightly, leaning on the bamboo chair, tapping his fingers on the armrest, thoughtfully.

Elder Wei didn't bother, quietly sipping the precious spiritual tea that was discarded like a shoe by the man in sackcloth.

"It seems that we have to push it again. Let Hong Xingzhi and the others come back first. Xiao Lin alone should be enough. After someone died, they should be very cautious in the short term. The previous plan is meaningless."

The man in sackcloth thought about it.

Elder Wei was a little unwilling: "Just let them lurk in Luocheng like this? Ye Lufeng said that he found a wronged soul who was one step away from the ghost. I suspect they made it."

"I'm not surprised even if they made a real ghost, but it doesn't matter, it won't make waves."

The man in sackcloth is calm and calm, and doesn't take such trivial matters to heart at all.

Elder Wei was silent for a while, and asked about other things: "What do those people say?"

"Sweep the snow in front of each door." The man in sackcloth sneered, "Isn't it like this since ancient times? If it weren't for the common enemy of the gluttonous ghosts, it would be good if they didn't fight themselves."

"They can still hold their breath now?" Elder Wei was very surprised by this.

The man in sackcloth shook his head: "How many people do you think can see the future situation clearly? There are very few! Except for the old heavenly master, the abbot of Shaolin, the Liu family in Hanyang and the Lu family in Jiangnan who clearly stated that we will help at any time if necessary, the others All sects choose to watch the fire from the other side, they feel that they can’t burn themselves anyway.”

"Stupid!" Wei Lao scolded angrily.

"That's fine, they're not ignorant, and the gatekeepers wouldn't be so powerful. Let's just say Xiao Lin, if the previous head of the Lushan faction hadn't been short-sighted, and I was afraid that he would be kicked out by him because of his great achievements. Who is in charge of the wounded door?"

The man in sackcloth comforted the angry old Wei.

Old Wei nodded, gradually calmed down, and then suddenly said: "By the way, I found a good seedling in Luocheng, who was born in Buddhism, and has some connection with abstinence from greed."

Hearing this, the man in sackcloth became interested.

"It's rare to see people who are considered good seedlings by Mr. Wei. How can they be outstanding? Let's hear it."

"Not only did he grope for a few days to become a seventh-rank warlock, but he also received the blessings of four saints in the Four Temples." Wei Lao said with a smile, as if he had picked up a treasure.

Different from when he was in Los Angeles, the old Wei at this time did not hide his love for Jiang Xi at all, and he could see everything in front of the man in sackcloth.

Hearing this description, the man in sackcloth, who had been lightly pointing Jiang Shan before, was slightly dazed.

Seeing the reaction of the man in sackcloth, Elder Wei was secretly satisfied. God knows how uncomfortable I was holding back for putting on airs. Seeing you surprised me made me feel better.

"However, I'm still a little puzzled. How did he get the four blessings? Even you spent a hundred years groping for the other three avenues in order to cross the threshold of the half-immortal. People, where do you have so much time to study until you convert what you have learned into your heart and beliefs?"

Seeing that Old Wei was puzzled, the man in sackcloth also thought about it for a long time before he opened his mouth and said:

"Old Wei, do you know what the biggest injustice in the world is?"

Wei Lao shook his head.

"It's birth, all roads lead to Rome, but some people are born in Rome."

The man in sackcloth smiled and clicked.

Old Wei understood what he meant, and he was even more shocked than when he found out that Jiang Xi had received four kinds of blessings. He knew better than anyone else the weight of this evaluation.

"Do you need special attention?" Old Wei asked after understanding this.

The man in sackcloth shook his head: "No, just let nature take its course. Too much intervention is not beautiful. He naturally has his own way to go, and he doesn't need anyone to help him."

"However, Jie Greedy seems to be interested in cultivating him. On my way back, he asked me to ask you to assign that kid to his branch."

"No." The man in sackcloth refused resolutely, and when he mentioned quitting greed, he seemed to have some headaches: "Jingguan is like an old woman, following him will not grow except for cultivation, and the most important thing in practicing is mentality.

Just let him stay in Los Angeles, let him start with the white talisman, don't give special treatment, Xiao Lin will understand how to do it. "

"it is good."

"Aside from that, is there anything else?"

Wei Lao shook his head.

The man in sackcloth put down his teacup, got up and stretched his waist: "Then please Mr. Wei to clean up the tea set for me. I still need to meet a few people."

Old Wei nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He knew that if he should know, the man in sackcloth would not hide it. This was the tacit understanding the two had cultivated over the years.

A gust of breeze passed by, and when Wei Lao, who was drinking tea, put down his cup, the man in sackcloth had disappeared.

In the underground parking lot, in a black luxury car, the man in sackcloth took off his robe, revealing the black shirt and trousers, reached into the trunk from the back seat, took out a pair of leather shoes to put on, and tied his long hair up.

In an instant, the gentle and refined scholar turned into an elegant noble son.

He took out his mobile phone, and there were more than a dozen missed calls on it.

Interestingly, none of these calls came from practitioners, on the contrary, they were all ordinary people.

He dialed one back, and as soon as he connected, the other party began to complain: "Boss Cao, the girls are all here, why are you still out of touch?"

"Just come and come. Just as I was about to go out, the old man came back and sat with him for a while."

After hanging up the phone, the man in sackcloth put on his sunglasses, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

The headlights of the luxury car turned on and roared like a fierce horse.

Gatekeepers don't easily lose their everyday lives as ordinary people.

So he can be Cao Gong who turns his hands into clouds and turns his hands into rain, making both good and evil fearful, and he can also be Boss Cao who is sensual and playful in the world.

This is one of the most important rules of the gatekeeper.

And the one who set this code was naturally the Lord of the Gatekeepers——Cao Zheng.

　It’s sunny, I feel that the thinking is not very clear, and it takes more than an hour to code a chapter... But the update will still be guaranteed, the author is already very useless, if I don’t work hard, I can only wait to die
　　
　
(End of this chapter)