Qing Ming

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning reflects on the hot spring pool in the garden of the National Teacher’s Mansion, and the rising mist shines brightly under the morning sun, reflecting colorful streamers.

Liu Qiankun was lying in the hot spring pool with his eyes closed, letting the warm water wash away his fatigue from the whole night, without even noticing that his hair was covered with dew.

"Haha, Master Guoshi really enjoys it!" Paulin's hearty laughter came from afar.

Liu Qiankun slowly opened his eyes, seeing Bao Lin and several black-armored sergeants walking towards him quickly, followed by Wu Qing, those big panda eyes were particularly perforated.

Jumped up from the hot spring pool, sprinkled a stream of water drops, grabbed the clothes by the pool and wiped the gray skin carelessly, and put the crumpled long gown on his body, a series of actions were completed in an instant, it was amazing to see Pauling and the soldiers were speechless for a while.

"Haha, General Bao came so fast!" Liu Qiankun laughed, not forgetting to give Wu Qing a look of approval.

"I heard that the national teacher beheaded the scarlet flame demon king last night. I don't know where the body is now?" Paulin cut to the point. If he heard that someone else beheaded the red flame demon king, he might sneer, but if the national teacher in front of him did it. He is convinced.

Liu Qiankun didn't answer, and stretched out his hand to brush the grass beside him, and there was already a corpse with wide-eyed eyes on the ground, it was the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord.

Paulin squatted down, frowned for a while, looked up, and said, "It's really that Chi Yan old man. I didn't expect that the devil who had been vicious for thousands of years would be executed under the hands of the national teacher. What a retribution!"

Pauling has long been aware of the evil deeds of the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord, but it is a pity that his cultivation base is shallow. If he is to show up against this old devil, he may not be able to do it!

"Heaven's clear retribution is not good, maybe I, Liu Qiankun, is his retribution!" Liu Qiankun sighed, after all, now that the devil has returned to the underworld, no matter how big the evil deeds are, it will disappear in smoke!

"Come on, drag this devil out and tie up a mat and bury it, so as not to pollute the place of the national teacher!" Bao Lin shouted at the soldiers accompanying him, but Liu Qiankun saw that Bao Lin concealed a palm He reached into the waist of the dead body and groped.

Liu Qiankun suppressed a smile, turned his head to the other side calmly, and thought to himself: What an idiot, man is a master at plucking wild goose, it's no wonder it's your turn to take advantage of it, it's a pity this The Taoist dog is not rich, and after scraping and scraping, he only found a few pieces of mysterious crystals and a few broken books...

A few soldiers stepped forward to carry away the corpse of the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord. Maybe they would save even the straw mat, and just find a slope and dig a hole to bury it.

Pauling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He stood up straight with a smile on his face, and said, "Once the news of the state teacher's killing of the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord spreads, his reputation in the world of cultivators will surely be as high as the sky!"

"Scholar cultivation world?" Liu Qiankun heard this new term for the first time.

"Doesn't the national teacher know about this scholar cultivation world?" Pauling asked back with an expression of disbelief.

Liu Qiankun shook his head, remained silent, and there was a confusion in his eyes that everyone could understand.

Pauling casually glanced at the people around him, and said in a deep voice, "You wait to step back first, I have an important matter to discuss with the national teacher!" The tone was calm, but there was an irresistible force faintly in it.

Everyone bowed and retreated, and only Bao Lin and Liu Qiankun were left in the huge garden, walking towards an octagonal pavilion not far away.

After the two sat down, Pauling finally opened the conversation slowly: "Is the national teacher a person who cultivates Qi and Taoism?"

Liu Qiankun nodded and said, "It can be counted!"

Pauling paused for a moment, and then slowly spoke up, speaking something unknown to the world. The voice was very thin, but Liu Qiankun on the opposite side could hear it clearly.

It turns out that there are three types of powerhouses in this other world who pursue the ascension of the way of heaven. One is ordinary scholars who understand the way of heaven and pursue the ascension of feathers, which is called "disciple cultivator"; It is called "spiritual cultivation" from the bottom of the door; the third is those ignorant and unconscious vessels, and the strange treasures are occasionally nourished by the aura of heaven and earth to have independent consciousness. Collectively referred to as 'device repair'.

These three categories are all the peak powerhouses in the world, and there is no distinction between strength and weakness only depending on the depth of their cultivation.As for Pauling, he can only be regarded as a heroic hero, and even those who can reach the realm of cultivators with a lifetime of effort are rare...

Pauling is considered a person with a lot of experience, so he naturally knows that there are still many people who practice the Tao in the world. This kind of people has long been out of the scope of normal people's comprehension, and it is not unusual for them to live for 8000 years. In their eyes, people are just a group of humble ants, just like Pauling and his ilk are just slightly stronger ants!

The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord is one of the cultivators who joined the world. Since Liu Qiankun was able to kill him, he is naturally among the strong cultivators in Bao Lin's eyes.

Liu Qiankun finally understood now that the Master Dongsheng who was regarded as a god by King Tianxing could only be regarded as a monk who entered the world. Make it a spiritual practice!

Just when he was about to ask some more questions about monks and cultivators, Pauling's eyes were like lightning, and he shot straight at a rockery behind the garden and shouted sharply: "Who is it?"

This loud shout was like thunder on the ground, causing Liu Qiankun's ears to tingle, and he couldn't help but looked towards the rockery in surprise.

A slender figure slowly came out from behind the rockery, and she was dressed as the maid of the mansion, she lowered her head and replied softly: "The maid, Chu Li, didn't mean to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two adults, please don't blame me, both adults." !" The sound was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, and the flowing water was gurgling, very euphemistic and pleasant.

Pauling's face turned cold, and he waved his hands to the maid who bowed her head and said nothing, and said impatiently: "Quickly step back, isn't there nothing to do in this mansion?"

Hearing the sound, the maid bowed slightly and was about to turn around and leave when a slightly magnetic male voice came from behind her.

"Wait! My national teacher has something to ask you." It was Liu Qiankun who spoke, and he wanted to see what kind of beauty this beautiful voice was.

The maid named Chu Li froze for a moment, then turned and walked towards the two of them, her steps were light and fragile, as if she was afraid of trampling on the flowers and plants in the garden.

When he walked closer, his head was still hanging very low, Liu Qiankun could only see a faint blush on the skin at her temples, her hair was very black, but the skin on the side of her face was a little sallow.

"Look up, my national teacher wants to see your appearance!" Liu Qiankun said softly.

"The servant girl obeys!"

Chu Li slowly raised her head, finally allowing the two of them to see her face clearly.

It was a rather delicate face, with willow brows and eyes, and it still looked pretty, but the sallow skin showed a sick look, and the person looked a little haggard, his eyes dodged, and he still didn't dare to look at the two of them directly .

"Okay, let's go down!" Paulin spoke again, but Liu Qiankun looked sideways for a while, and immediately kept silent, his complexion sank, and he pretended to be nonchalant.

Chu Li leaned back and retreated, Liu Qiankun did not stop him, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth...

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