It is very important for Jiang Wuchen to go to LingXiao pavilion to visit abbess Jishang. He doesn't want to miss it. Especially after a fight with this woman, strictly speaking, it should be beaten by a woman.

Jiang Wuchen doesn't like the feeling of being controlled by others. He secretly makes up his mind that if one day his cultivation comes to crush women, he will return the humiliation he suffered today with interest, even if the monk asks for mercy.

Therefore, at this moment, Jiang Wuchen is more eager to improve his cultivation than ever. Before this, he actually never wanted to get an adventure, let alone get an adventure from watching the ferry robbery.

After all, that's an illusory possibility.

The way of cultivation should be step by step, step by step, and go out by your own understanding. Only in this way can the cultivation really belong to you.

However, he was severely beaten by the woman in front of him. Jiang Wuchen could not eliminate this tone in his heart. The only way to improve his cultivation in a short time was adventure.

At this moment, he began to imagine that he could get some adventures in Lingxiao Pavilion. The more so, Jiang Wuchen can't wait to leave Nanshan Temple and go to Lingxiao Pavilion.

But the woman stays here. Jiang Wuchen doesn't trust to go. It's best to get the woman away first.

Unfortunately, the woman didn't seem to want to leave. On the third day, from day to night, the woman didn't say a word and sat on the stone bench with her eyes closed.

Jiang Wuchen said all day, from the great truth of life to slandering the monk, he said everything he could and couldn't say, and the woman didn't respond.

On the fourth day, at dawn, Jiang Wuchen came out of the house and found that the cocoon he had taken off melted. The willow around him seemed to grow much taller overnight. The willow leaves were dark green and the wicker was shiny.

The cocoon shell is a kind of adventure for willows.

Jiang Wuchen can't help admiring. The fourth day passed again. It rained in the evening. Autumn came. One layer of autumn rain and another layer of cool. Especially when it rained, he could feel the cold brought by nature.

The woman is still sitting on the stone bench. The rain can't fall on her. There is a transparent invisible hood over her head.

The raindrops fell on the hood and were instantly vaporized into white steam.

Jiang Wuchen stood under the eaves, looked at the woman who was like a fairyland at this moment, and suddenly felt that she was actually a poor man.

The reason why I have been sitting here, I'm afraid it's the influence of obsession in my heart.

When the rain stopped, Jiang Wuchen came to the woman, took a wooden chair and sat down, saying, "you are also a poor man. Zeng jingcanghai is hard to water. When can you put down your obsession?"

The woman who closed her eyes slowly opened at this moment, and her eyes became bright, "how many women in love in this world are not poor?"

"Love is actually beautiful. But when the other party doesn't love you, you should also learn to let go. Unilateral love can't be called love!" Jiang Wuchen said. "It's like I fell in love with a woman. I did something wrong and hurt her in order to get her. I won't be at ease all my life. I regret it. I want to... Make up for all this.

Moreover, I know in my heart, actually... I love her, but I'm afraid she has only hatred for me, endless hatred! Can such feelings be called love? Certainly not, so it's painful to fall in love with someone who doesn't love you. "

The woman took a long breath, then nodded and said, "you're right."

Jiang Wuchen said, "well, so I said you should put down your obsession and welcome a better life."

"That makes sense," the woman continued.

Jiang Wuchen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect women to go on the road like this. The philosophy he said these two days is more profound than this. I don't know how many women turned a deaf ear. Did you listen this time?

"Leave here and leave something," said Jiang Wuchen.

The woman was stunned, turned to look at Jiang Wuchen and said, "what's left?"

"Don't worry. It's not for the monk, it's for me." Jiang Wuchen said coldly, "remember what I said. One day I'll surpass you and rub you on the ground! Leave me something so that I can find you."

"Ha ha ha." the woman laughed and sounded very forthright.

This is actually a woman with a very good character. Unfortunately, she doesn't know how old she is. A woman's face has never been the standard for evaluating age.

Some people look only 18 or 19 years old, but they may be over 60 years old. Some people look like they are 40 or 50 years old, maybe less than 30 years old.

This is even true for ordinary people, especially for the woman in front of us. Jiang Wuchen doesn't dare to guess. He heard from his grandfather that women haven't had porridge for more than 40 years

"What do you want?" the woman turned her head and looked at Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen said, "it doesn't matter, as long as you can find you according to the smell on this thing. If you can tell me where you go or where you will always be, you can give me nothing."

"Always in one place? How can that be... Recently, I'm going to Dongling Mountain!"

"Dongling Mountain?" Jiang Wuchen said, "are you going to LingXiao pavilion? To pay tribute to abbess Jishang

The woman looked at Jiang Wuchen and said thoughtfully, "have you heard?"

"Yes!"

"Are you going?"

"Of course!" Jiang Wuchen said proudly, "don't think I can't go."

"Oh, it seems that you have some background. Ordinary people can't go."

"Wu Daoyuan." Jiang Wuchen said with a smile, "there is no deep background."

"It's from the martial arts academy." the woman nodded and then said, "the pillars of the country." she reached into her sleeve and took out a jade slip.

The jade slips are small and in the shape of a sword. There is even a pattern of a long sword on them. It looks like a martial arts magic power.

Jiang Wuchen is inexplicably excited. The woman's cultivation is so high that it is difficult for Jiang Wuchen to guess. She and the monk are people of the same era. This is a gift.

What could it be?

Powerful martial arts? Top grade? Super product? Divine level?

Or some other type of magic weapon?

Jiang Wuchen's heart beats faster. Even if he returns from the underworld, Jiang Wuchen is still a layman. Even if he is the identity of emperor Luofeng, it is the past. In today's Chinese land, he is just a little gentleman!

There is still a long way to go to reach the level and status of cultivation in the underworld.

When he was in the underworld, Ziyang, Miyang, Jiang Liu and others helped him. It was very difficult all the way.

But here, Jiang Wuchen has no powerful helpers like Ziyang and Miyang.

If there is an opportunity to improve his cultivation, Jiang Wuchen is still very happy.

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