Cultivation Is Like This

  Wen Liang.

  Northwest Road, Zhenbei Wangfu.

  The mansion covers an area of ​​thousands of acres and has a myriad of phenomena.

   There are high towers and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, and staggered brackets, which are magnificent;

   There are majestic green pines, numerous rockeries, lush forests and bamboos on both sides of the blue brick path, transforming the aura of heaven and earth, gathering tranquility and far-reaching, a quaint beauty.

  Outside the palace, there is a constant stream of people coming and going on the straight avenue, but no matter who passes by this mansion, they will subconsciously lower their voices and leave quickly.

  Peng Xinzhi, King of Zhenbei, has the reputation of Xiaoyan King and is quite prestigious in Wenliang.

  The reason why Peng Xinzhi is called Xiaoyan King is because his starting deeds are very similar to Jiang Suxin's. They both studied first and then cultivated immortality, and made great contributions to their country.

  The difference is that Jiang Suxin's achievements are unmatched by anyone, and her talents, qualifications, understanding, and means of governing the country are all beyond the reach of latecomers.

  Peng Xinzhi did not control the entire Wenliang, but only Beidi. Let’s just call it a low profile version of Jiang Suxin.

  He is also very self-aware, every time he is called 'King Xiaoyan, he waved his hands repeatedly and replied with a word of panic.

   At least on the surface.

  In addition to his outstanding aptitude for cultivating immortals, Peng Xinzhi, as a prince guarding the Northland, also has good means of making money.

  In addition, there are groups of wives and concubines, and the five generations live under the same roof. They have worked hard for the development of the clan.

  Because of his long life, he has sent away three concubines, ignoring a dozen or so charming concubines, and is currently still single.

  In the eyes of outsiders, King Zhenbei has strength, status, wealth, and beauties. He is a proper winner in life

   But in Peng Xinzhi's own opinion, the so-called beauties are all fake, and the marriage is just a formality, and there is no emotion at all. His loneliness and emptiness are completely incomprehensible to outsiders.

   Fortunately, God opened his eyes and allowed him to find the love of his life, so that he would not be lonely all his life, sharing the same bed with different dreams every night.

  The trouble is, the woman who likes him doesn't like him, and the woman he likes doesn't like him.

  For five hundred years, he couldn't move the opponent's heart.

  He made great efforts for this Wenliang Hundred Flowers Festival, confident that Yan Xiaoshuang will be moved by his sincerity as long as he is present.

   Steady!

  Yin Zhen walked into the palace in a hurry, asked Peng Xinzhi where he was, and quickened his pace to the small building in the bamboo forest in front of him.

  The gurgling spring water and the finely carved small buildings embellish the beauty of the landscape and gardens. The perfect combination of the two makes people applaud.

  Yin Zhen didn't have the heart to appreciate it. Seeing the middle-aged man in front of him, he bowed and said, "I've seen the prince."

  The man in the green shirt and long gown has a slender figure, and a beautiful jade hangs on a golden belt. There is a breath-taking aura of facing the abyss in his elegance.

   "Why should Daoist Yin be so polite, take your seat quickly." Peng Xinzhi warmly invited, handed him a cup of spiritual tea, and couldn't wait to hear the good news.

  My lord, you have nothing in your heart!

  Yin Zhen, as a retainer recruited by the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, was supported by Peng Xinzhi in his practice, and said with a wry smile: "So that the Lord knows that Yin failed to build the project during this trip."

  「But the invitation hasn’t been delivered yet?」

  「I handed it over, but」

  Yin Zhen stammered and told the saddest ending in the most euphemistic tone.

  In a nutshell, the woman you like has a man, and even a child. …

   Click!

  The teacup shattered, Yin Zhen held his breath, and the needle could be heard falling from the small building.

  Peng Xinzhi's eyes were blank, and he was too surprised to speak, but soon, this surprise turned into suspicion, and then he didn't believe it at all.

  「Impossible, absolutely impossible!」

  He swept his sleeves across his sleeves, and laughed loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, Daoist Yin, Palace Master Yan is pure and pure, with elegant aspirations, and he is devoted to the Tao without caring for his sons and daughters. How can there be a pair of monks! There is absolutely no such thing, it is impossible!

  After speaking, Peng Xinzhi stopped laughing and shook his head again and again.

  Since five hundred years ago, he has been very particular about Yan Xiaoshuang, and he is very sure that there are no mad bees, butterflies, and annoying flies around the Palace Mistress.

   Moreover, since the day he confessed his love, no one dared to hang around in front of Yan Xiaoshuang.

   There is not even a handle, and the child's talk is simply nonsense.

   In short, it is impossible!

   "My lord, how dare Yin lie to you, that man is in Fuyao Palace right now, and all the elders know about it."

  「.”

  Peng Xinzhi's eyelids twitched, that's right, Yin Zhen dared not lie to him about this even if he had ten thousand guts, so...

   Still impossible!

  Yin Zhen was helpless, Peng Xinzhi was unwilling to accept it, and he didn't dare to persuade him anymore, for fear that he would lose his words if he said too much, and his body would not be able to bear it.

  After a long time, Peng Xinzhi endured the pain in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Does everyone in Fuyao Palace know about this?"

   "According to Elder Wu, Palace Master Yan admitted it personally, and Palace Master Yan also returned the invitation card, she said"

  Yin Zhen pursed his lips, and said dryly: "I said I was afraid of misunderstanding, and said that there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

   At the end of the conversation, the mosquito's voice was low and inaudible.

  「Who is that person, did you find out?」

   "It is said that he is the lord of the Heavenly Sword Sect, named Lu Bei"

  Yin Zhen hurriedly began to speak. The information was kindly provided by Elder Wu. He only mentioned the mountain gate and his name. Afterwards, the disciples of the mountain gate of Fuyao Palace mentioned the boyish face, defiantness, and arrogance.

  The female disciples didn't know that the suzerain had a bad face, they only knew that Lu Bei was extremely arrogant when he went up the mountain, his nostrils were full of bullshit.

  Especially those thief eyes, no matter how unruly they came.

  Peng Xinzhi, who had been expressionless just now, immediately became angry when he heard this, and slapped the case in front of him with a bang: "Master Yan must have been deceived by a villain, that's why I got it."

  What happened, Peng Xinzhi really couldn't say it, his eyes were red and he was spinning around in place, his body was tumbling with arrogance, and the frenzy of mana overflowed the room, pressing Yin Zhen to the ground, unconscious and awakened several times.

   "No, the palace master was murdered by a woman, how can I just sit back and watch!"

   "Heavenly Sword Sect Lu Bei, what a Bei, this king wants to see what is so great about your three-inch tongue, that you can fool Palace Master Yan."

  Peng Xinzhi stepped forward, mentioned the fainted Yin Zhen, and plunged into the void with a murderous look, and went straight to the direction of Fuyao Palace.

  Yan Xiaoshuang was innocent by the villain because he didn't take good care of her. The main responsibility lies with him. After he exposes the villain's face, if Yan Xiaoshuang doesn't give up, he will raise the child.

  Thinking of this, Peng Xinzhi's heart bleeds.

  ——

  [You came into contact with [Tianshu Fragments], did you spend 30,000 skill points to learn it?]

  In the palace lord's boudoir, one of the two palace lords was smiling, and the other was sullen. They lowered their heads and studied the secret method in the book. …

   Lu Bei sat cross-legged on the ground, having nothing to do, and decided to activate his aptitude.

   The Wordless Heavenly Book that I picked up from Jiang Suxin’s study is a manuscript, not a fragment of the original Heavenly Book, so don’t even think about the one billion experience reward.

  Lu Bei doesn't dislike being strong and not worrying about not earning experience, it's just a billion. When he returns to Wuzhou, he will take a trip to the Sea of ​​Misty and borrow some from the fellows of Xianfu Continent, and the debt will be made up.

"study."

  30,000 skill points fell down, and Lu Bei's ears rumbled and shook, the world was turned upside down, and the situation changed.

  In the chaos, black and white are disordered, and the world returns to its most primitive state.

  In this vast disorder, the earth, fire, water, and wind reappeared in the sky and the earth, repeated and repeated several times, until a simple character suppressed the newborn world that was almost broken.

day.

"day?!"

  Where did the day come from? Isn’t it gossip? Why is there a new trick this time?

  Lu Bei's head was full of question marks, too shocked, he subconsciously opened his eyes, and withdrew from the mysterious realm of comprehending the rules of heaven and earth.

  Yan Xiaoshuang frowned and stared away at her beautiful eyes, annoyed that Lu Bei was full of obscenities, trying to disturb people's cleanliness.

   Before she could say anything, Lu Bei let out a strange cry, beat his chest and stamped his feet in annoyance, and lost his nerve

   Get into samadhi in a hurry, be as honest as you want.

  Yan Xiaoshuang didn't understand, she frowned and looked at Han Miaojun, asking for an explanation.

   "Leave him alone, that's how dead ghosts are. The more you talk to him, the more enthusiastic you will be. Just leave him alone for a while." Han Miaojun said without raising his head.

  Yan Xiaoshuang: "."

  For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was the dog biting the person or the person walking the dog.

   On the other side, Lu Bei continued to go to the Mystical Realm, where the Japanese characters were burned and scattered, and the stone tablet of the collapsed new world stood up, with dilapidated inscriptions written on it.

  These stone tablets that record the rules of the way of heaven, because the heavenly book is broken, the spirit is no longer there, the stored information is fragmented, and there is no decent supernatural power.

  Lu Bei watched quietly, looking for the slightest fish that slipped through the net in this world that only he could see.

  The Japanese character reappeared, and he raised his hand to touch it with quick eyesight and quick hands.

  Boom——

  In a small world, the new Japanese character is rejected by the two gossip parties, Zhen and Xun, unable to integrate into it, and guards his corner alone.

   Lu Bei looked up at the sun, and a serious question came up.

  Is this day serious?

He has experience in Om-style development of over-shocking characters. He knows how outrageous the characters recorded in the heavenly book are, and there are so many gestures that cannot be measured by common sense. Dare to deliver.

so.

  Lu Bei waved his hand, and in the small world, the imaginary majestic sun glowing and warming closer to reality, like the thunder of walking and the ubiquitous gust of wind, first took shape in the small world.

   "There are more than eight fragments of the Heavenly Book."

   "Where there is a sun, there is a moon, a star, and a chen"

  「The task of reorganizing the Heavenly Book is probably going to be ruined.」

  Lu Bei bathed in the sun, enjoying new supernatural powers, and quickly cheered up. He thought about the serious day, and the non-serious ones should go online.

   Soon he was dumbfounded.

  ‘日, the serious usage of the character can be derived from Yan, heat, light, bright, and yang. Be bold, and the past and future are also included.

   How can the unscrupulous usage be realized, and can it increase endurance?

   Sounds unreliable!

"day!"

  Lu Bei complained loudly, opened his eyes and thought hard, one person was short-witted, and the three were superior, curiously asked Yan Xiaoshuang: "Master Yan, what do you think is the meaning of the word day?"

  Yan Xiaoshuang snorted coldly, and according to Han Miaojun's explanation, turned her head and left Lu Bei aside.

   "Sect Master Lu, I have a solution." Han Miaojun said sweetly, and when Lu Bei looked over, he bit his red lips with his white teeth, and the iceberg's face was lightly lit up.

  「Dirty!」

  Lu Bei looked disgusted, and lowered his head to think for himself.

  Han Miaojun: "."

  This time, it was Yan Xiaoshuang's turn to be amused.

  Three figures walked in the void.

   Two living people, one paper doll.

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