With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 113 The happy man finally became himself
  Li Zhen is used to wandering in the mountains and forests, taking things as they come.

I hope that I can view everything in this world with a heart that is not stained by the worldly dust.

He also uses this to find his half-understood "spirit".

After all, what is it.

But this does not mean that he is in these long peaceful years.

He lost his temper and became aloof from the world.

The monk's whereabouts had never been revealed before, but he was too lazy to pay attention.

Until now, we are about to enter Dahei Mountain and look for traces of Xiantian Palace.

Don't want to disturb anyone.

Only then did he show up to drive them away.

But for now.

This monk didn't seem to appreciate it.

A hint of coldness flashed across his eyebrows, but his expression became calmer.

Li Zhen shook off the hem of his somewhat worn Taoist robe.

Step out of your shelter.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white forest land.

No one exists.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the branches of the tree trunks from far to near are trembling slightly.

A little bit of snow slid down from it.

His expression moved.

It seems a bit embarrassing.

This time, it seemed that he had innocently accused someone out of thin air.

The noise coming from a distance was obviously someone fighting.

Instead of the great victory coming again.

“Deep in the mountains and old forests, inaccessible to humans, where do these people come from?”

After a brief pause, Li Zhen became interested.

Walking in circles.

The posture is straight and straight, like a falling leaf.

With an elegant and inexplicable posture, it flew by.

The tip of his toes gently touched countless branches.

Suddenly, a dense forest has been crossed.

Not far away, the sounds of fighting became more and more obvious.

The snow and fog trembled, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

With some curiosity, Li Zhen approached.

Over another hill.

From a distance, he saw a few people in black clothes wearing ferocious copper masks.

At this moment, an old man is being besieged.

The true energy surged and has leveled the space of a hundred feet in radius.

A piece of black soil was exposed.

Li Zhen stopped.

Standing quietly on the top of the mountain, looking at it strangely.

A group of people who don’t talk about martial arts
  Just bully a gray-haired old man.

It's so shameless to fight three against one.

But, after all this, you still can’t win over an old man?

There are some dishes.

He squinted his eyes and felt it quietly.

Gee!

He has been away from home for more than ten years.

He also met such a great master of martial arts as Dashu Sheng.

But now, we have just entered the barren mountains and wilderness of Dahei Mountain.

All of a sudden, I met three.

There was one old man and two of the men in black.

As for the remaining one, it’s okay not to mention it as a novice.

But that's it.
  This old man's breath seems a bit familiar.

Ji Donglai?
  Why have you become so old after not seeing each other for just a few years?

He touched his chin and smacked it.

Logically speaking, this old man's lifespan should be almost over.

If he doesn't have any tips for extending his life.

The current appearance is quite reasonable.

but.

As for why Old Man Ji appears here.

Li Zhen is not too surprised.

This guy is the embodiment of fun.

Wherever there is joy in the world, there is him.

"It seems."

"Someone is also targeting Xiantian Palace."

Li Zhen looked at the three men in black below and tasted them.

He was not in a hurry to help save the situation.

This old man is very powerful.

I just don’t want to be broken, so I keep hiding.

If you are really pissed off.

No matter how hard you try not to stay in this world, you won't die.

Originally, I wanted to move my hands and feet to give the monk some color.

Unexpectedly, instead of meeting the monk, we encountered a lively scene.

Li Zhen watched happily.

It's a pity.

I was walking in a hurry and didn’t bring any melon seeds with me.

Inevitably, it's a little less fun.

But it didn't take long.

The monk who had been thinking about him quietly appeared on the other side.

Standing lightly on the treetops, swaying in the wind.

Li Zhen noticed his arrival.

She smiled and nodded at him with good intentions.

"Fake."

I muttered this in my heart, with some criticism.

But he didn't show it on his face.

He just nodded lightly and responded casually.

But just as the two of them nodded.

The battle situation far ahead suddenly changed.

Crash.

Like the tide being parted.

The dense and vast deep forest was suddenly knocked away from the middle.

Waves of rumbling sounds accompanied by true energy permeated the barren mountains and ridges.

Li Zhen just reacted.

Just listen to the sound of heavy objects hitting under your feet.

On the ruins piled up with countless tree debris.

During the struggle, half of his body was exposed.

Li Zhen looked down involuntarily.

That half of the body was struggling to raise its head.

Eye contact.

An awkward atmosphere began to spread up and down the mountains, forests and mounds.

Seeing Old Man Ji's embarrassed look, the corners of Li Zhen's mouth gradually raised into a smile.

"Tsk, isn't this Senior Ji?"

"Why are you so embarrassed after not seeing each other for several years?"

"Aren't you, old man, enjoying the good life in the game world? Why did you come to this barren mountain?"

Ji Donglai raised his head.

Look at that smiling face.

In a flash, he crawled out of the ruins.

Rushed to Li Zhen.

Dusted himself off.

He tidied up his messy long hair again.

Don't talk about old times with Li Zhen first.

Instead, he pointed at him and towards the three men in black who were gradually closing in.

He said with a threatening tone:
  "You young people, do you know who this is?"

"This is the dignified keeper of the Zhou Book Collection, Grand Master Li."

"He punched Nanyan Fu Tianming and kicked the Buddhist monk Wuxiang. He is a powerful figure in the world."

"I, his friend!"

As Ji Donglai spoke, he puffed up his chest and looked quite proud.

But Li Zhen just wanted to turn around and leave, pretending that he didn't know the old man.

I have never been blown away like this in my life.

So embarrassing.

He took a step back in embarrassment.

In sight, but caught a glimpse of it inadvertently.

The three men in black who surrounded him paused for a moment.

The two people nearby looked at the man wearing a bronze dragon head mask in unison.

After a moment, he shook his head.

Then the three people left without looking back.

Not even a harsh word was left behind.

"when."

"Is the name Pindao so easy to use?"

Li Zhen curled his lips and looked at Ji Donglai beside him speechlessly.

"You kid don't know."

"Outside, Grandmaster Li's reputation is much greater than that of the old man." Old Man Ji didn't feel any shame after his pretense.

Instead, he waved his hands casually in front of the real owner, looking as cool and carefree as I have ever seen.

But Li Zhen took a quick look and knew that this old man was probably a habitual offender.

He did this in front of himself.

If it were somewhere else.

Then I don’t know what to say about myself.

A black line appeared on his forehead.

After thinking about it, Li Zhen didn't care about it.

He just looked at the back of one of the three men in black who left decisively.

Inexplicably, it felt familiar.

But if you ask him to say who it is?
  He really couldn't remember it for a while.

"stop looking."

"They are all bad boys from the Blue Dragon Society."

Ji Donglai had no intention of regaining his place after being beaten violently.

I just looked at him looking a little deep in thought and mentioned it casually.

Li Zhen also listened to the advice and ignored it.

However, when he retracted his gaze, he glanced out of the corner of his eye.

Where is that great figure again?
  However, it disappeared without a trace at some point.

‘Go wherever you like. ’

'Anyway, don't bother Pindao. ’

The thought in my mind flashed away.

Li Zhen looked at Ji Donglai, who was in torn clothes, quite speechlessly.

I really don’t know that he was a great master of martial arts a hundred years ago.

How did he end up like this?

Gee
  I joked in my heart.

Then he took him back to the cave where he stayed.

Fortunately.

Erqing is still there and has not been snatched away by the tigers, leopards and jackals in the mountains.

Li Zhen was relieved.

He turned to lower his gaze and looked at Ji Donglai in front of him with interest.

This old man is holding a bowl and is drinking soup pitifully.

"Senior, tell me."

"Why don't you continue to live your romantic life? What are you doing in this damn place?"

"You kid still said that it wasn't you who did this?"

It’s better not to say this.

When this topic was mentioned, Ji Donglai immediately became a little angry.

"Is it related to me?"

The doubts on Li Zhen's face were about to solidify.

His journey has been uneventful.

Except for the first few years, I went to the city.

The rest of the time is simply about keeping company with the nature of heaven and earth.

Can't even meet anyone.

You, Ji Donglai, were chased and killed without reflecting on yourself.

Instead, you put the blame on others, right?

Li Zhen looked at him with strange eyes.

"That's right, I just have nothing to do with your kid."

Ji Donglai raised his head and swallowed the last mouthful of soup in the bowl.

While taking advantage of the momentum, he didn’t stop talking:

"It's not your animal skin secret scroll that's to blame."

Hearing this, Li Zhen's expression suddenly moved.

But he didn't interrupt and listened quietly to what he said carefully.

"That was a few years ago, when news suddenly spread that you had a secret volume recording the place where Xiantian Palace appeared."

"At the same time, if you can achieve your current strength in just a few decades, you must have gained something remarkable from the Xiantian Palace."

"Maybe he has even secretly controlled Xiantian Palace and will no longer let anyone else enter."

"So someone is calling on all the martial arts people in the world to work together to get rid of this scourge like you and share the Xiantian Palace."

Um.
  Listen to his outrageous story.

Li Zhen felt a little speechless.

How can anyone believe such a ridiculous statement?
  He looked at Ji Donglai with a puzzled expression.

I thought this way and asked this question at the same time.

"Will anyone believe it?"

"letter!"

"Why don't you believe it?"

Ji Donglai sipped the hot soup and nodded frequently.

"There are a lot of fools in this world."

"A few years ago, your idiot emperor of Great Zhou disbanded the Zhenwu Division and the Martial Academy."

"Now there are even more fools."

Li Zhen said nothing.

Think about it, to some extent.

He also had to admit that what the old man Ji Donglai said was quite right.

Wasn't it the same in previous lives?

It is often people who are somewhat literate but not very educated who are most easily deceived.

Although everyone in these martial arts institutes has come into contact with a brand new path of martial arts practice.

But only some old Taoist priests in the Zhenwu Division knew about this kind of thing.

I wouldn't talk to people like them who are a bit like guinea pigs, testing martial arts.

In the martial arts academy, I just practiced martial arts all day long and did not take any cultural classes.

Now Zhao Ping was suddenly thrown from the peaceful little world of Wuyuan into the big dyeing vat of Da Zhou.

Isn’t it easy to be dyed by others?

Not to mention, these warriors may have a lot of resentment towards Zhao Ping.

The hatred was so intense that he, the original great master of martial arts in the Great Zhou Dynasty, also had a grudge against him.

It's normal and understandable.

But what does this have to do with Ji Donglai?
  Facing his questioning gaze, the old man felt a little embarrassed:
  "The old man is kind-hearted and can't bear to see people pouring dirty water on you."

"I checked to see who did it, but I didn't expect it."

"I didn't expect that I kicked the iron plate, so you came to me to solve the problem, right?"

Li Zhen looked at him and quietly added the second half of what he had not finished.

Hearing this, Old Man Ji chuckled.

He buried his head in the bowl and said nothing.

Li Zhen didn't take these rumors to heart.

If I hadn't just had the mentality of watching the excitement.

And, those three people ran away quickly when they saw that the situation was not going well.

With his improvement over the years, he is about to reach the end of the martial arts between heaven and man.

It is not difficult to keep them.

But think back.

I'm afraid this matter is not as pleasant as what Ji Dong said.

Kind-hearted?

Old Man Ji is a fun-loving person and has such innocent thoughts.

He has lived for more than a hundred years and is now two hundred years old.

Even if there was, I'm afraid it would have been completely wiped out by the passage of time.

It's just his true nature, he was looking for fun instead of being taken for fun.

Looking at him now, his face was gray and his body was in tatters.

Li Zhen could only say: You deserve it!

As for sympathy?

There's not even a tiny bit of that.

"correct!"

Ji Donglai suddenly raised his head, as if he remembered something:
  "The Qinglong Society may know that Xiantian Palace will stay in Daheishan for a short time this year."

"If you want to get in, you're probably going to have to go through a lot of trouble."

As he said this, he smiled.

Then, while lowering his head to deal with the food in the bowl, a look of anticipation flashed across his face.

Li Zhen was also not happy with his behavior.

Co-authored and talked for a long time.

Still here to watch the fun.

Moreover, this time the excitement was also reflected on Pindao himself?

I remembered the time when Lehehe and this old man were watching other people having fun.

Li Zhen finally believed something.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

Look, this retribution is coming.

I glanced at him and wanted to ask what was going on outside.

How's it going big week?

Did the great monk’s naive idea succeed?
  But after thinking about it, I have no interest in it, let alone any need.

That's it, tired.

The scenery changes in four seasons.

The most beautiful thing is the meandering winter in the North.

It's rare that there's no snow falling today, it's a sunny day.

Li Zhen left Erqing in the cave and left enough food.

After semi-sealing the cave entrance, we went up the mountain.

Why go up the mountain?
  Because after all, Ji Donglai still didn't have the nerve to watch his fun go to waste.

I told him a piece of news, saving him the effort of searching everywhere.

Xiantian Palace's whereabouts are uncertain as it wanders through the earth's veins.

But when it reached Daheishan.

But it will definitely stay in one place.

On the top of the mountain, Tianchi.

(End of this chapter)