Cultivation Is Like This

  Chapter 81: There will be a next time

  Why should I say a few words?

  What human words can I say to tell everyone to work hard, strive for early death and early death, and hope in the next life?

   Looking at tent No. 100, Lu Bei shook his head silently, it was impossible to say two words, he still had a bright future, and he didn't want to die at a young age.

"Junior Brother Master has been thinking too much, this time Wangjian Pavilion is charging for the Iron Sword League, and it has greatly dampened the spirit of Emperor Extreme Sect. You have also worked hard as a Pavilion Master. Although I am a disciple of Tianjian Sect, my contribution is far inferior to you. The principle of anti-customer first?"

   "What my brother criticized was that Pan was taught."

  Pan Qingsheng was awe-inspiring, secretly saying that he was a senior brother from the Heavenly Sword Sect, keeping a low profile and not stealing the limelight. It's not like those second-rate swordsman sect disciples, who are obviously here to pick up cheap ones, but all of them have their nostrils turned to the sky, as if Wangjiange is begging them.

  Man is better than man and dead.

  Pan Qing was so vivid that he was convinced by Lu Bei's bearing, and secretly said that he would swear to follow Tianjianzong in this life, and he would not regret it until his death.

   "Senior brother, this is for you." Away from the school grounds, Pan Qingsheng took out a stick figure and slipped it into Lu Bei's hands.

   "Junior Brother, I came here just to take my nephew to practice, not to receive gifts."

  Lu Bei laughed dumbly, blaming Pan Qingsheng for not being able to, and hiding the stick figure in his sleeve.

   "Hahaha, senior, don't make fun of me, Mr. Pan is a rude person and doesn't understand the principles of etiquette."

Pan Qingsheng smiled and said: "Senior brother must have guessed that luck in the secret realm is divided between people, some people are destined to return empty-handed, and some people... like the nephew of the heavens, will not return from disappointment. "

   "Junior brother, how does this make it so that the rules cannot be messed up."

   "Senior brother's words are bad, this is the rule."

   "Ashamed!"

  “Hahaha——” x2

  Wei Yu tilted her head as she listened to the scriptures, but she didn't understand what the two were talking about.

   "Don't stand stupidly, thank you Uncle Pan."

  Lu Bei slapped Wei Yu's head and asked her to quickly thank him, and led Pan Qingsheng to the entrance of the secret realm.

  An ancient temple deep in the mountains, grey stone weeds, behind the two low walls, the artificially excavated cave sloping downwards, guarded by a dozen disciples of Wangjiange.

  Lu Bei touched his chin, from his unprofessional perspective, it was a thief.

   The local gang has something!

   "Senior brother, Mr. Pan has an important position, so I can't accompany him. You should take more care."

   "Junior brother is too polite. If there is a chance, you and I will visit the avenue at Tianjianfeng."

   "As it should be!"

  The two said goodbye, and Lu Bei walked down the cave with Wei Wei. The walls on both sides were inlaid with luminous beads, and the light was sufficient. In addition, with the guide in hand, the experience of going underground was very ordinary.

  Wei Wei didn't think so, everything was fresh, if Lu Bei didn't stop her, she could buckle the luminous beads and take them away.

   "First of all, when you are out, don't touch strangers' things casually..." Lu Bei taught hard, and when he encountered a fork in the road ahead, he took out the strategy and walked towards the far left.

   "Pavillion Master Pan is also a stranger. Didn't the little uncle take his... oops, why are you beating me?"

  Wei Yu covered her head with her hands and pouted very dissatisfied.

   "Little Master Uncle is a poor man. I have nothing to give you. I will teach you some principles of walking in the rivers and lakes. You listen carefully, and if you dare to talk back, be careful that I will spank you."

   "What's the matter? Master often spanks me." Wei Yu raised her hands on her hips, not panicking at all.

   "Not the same, I'll take off your pants first."

  “…”

   Wei Wei's complacent expression instantly stiffened. Seeing that Lu Bei's serious expression did not seem to be fake, she smiled a lot more honestly.

   See also the three-way intersection.

  Lu Bei raised his hand and touched the left wall, followed the guide to find the location of the organ, and tapped three times twice.

   Just heard the clicking sound, the dark pavilion on the wall opened, and a bottle marked 'Sanzhuan Peiyuan Dan' slowly appeared.

   "Little Master Uncle, look, it's the third-rank Peiyuan Pill... There are ten pills!" Wei Yu lifted the bottle seal, sniffed the wafting aroma, and said with a look of intoxication.

  Lu Bei: "..."

  I can't pull down the shelf, I have the urge to get lost and lose contact with Wei Yu, what should I do?

  ——————

   "Pavilion Master, what should I do?"

   In the direction of the school grounds, the disciples of Wangjiange looked at the monks who came over to Wu Ya, and couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on their foreheads.

  Some time ago, Emperor Jizong and Tiejian League had a friendly meeting, and the two sides exchanged opinions on the issue of the ownership of the secret realm.

   Huang Jizong was not well-prepared, he was defeated by a large number of Tiejian allies, and he did not get the control of the secret realm.

   Deciphered the code of the Iron Sword Alliance and learned that the secret realm is only open to monks in the foundation-building stage and below, and immediately made a bad move.

   The exchange competition was lost. Emperor Jizong was willing to bet and admit defeat. They could not enter the secret realm. However, the resources in Wuzhou belonged to all the monks in Wuzhou.

  Accidentally leaked information, monks from the foundation-building period around Hongling County came in a group. There were many people, and the monks of Emperor Jizong hid in the dark with rhythm, and forced their way up the mountain to block the school grounds.

  Pan Qingsheng's face was gloomy, and the loose cultivators were not afraid of wearing shoes with bare feet, but he could not continue to be tough, in case of casualties in a fight...

   Saw a few ill-intentioned faces, and he was very sure that there was no case, as long as the disciples of Wangjange made a move, there would inevitably be casualties on the opposite side.

   "The dog thief of the Emperor's Great Sect, he has made such an underhanded trick. Pan really looked down on you before."

Pan Qingsheng waved his hands and flicked his sleeves, and asked the disciples to give orders: "Tell the group of rats outside, they can enter the secret realm, but there are many people who are afraid of evil cultivators killing people and stealing treasures. For their own safety, today's quota is limited to fifty. Who can enter and who can't enter, let them make up their own minds..."

   "Again, the secret realm has been in disrepair for a long time, and it will be closed tomorrow. Those who can't wait today should not wait tomorrow."

  The disciple took the order and went away, Pan Qingsheng waved his hand again, and summoned several inner disciples to let them enter the secret realm quickly, and notify the person in charge of the Iron Sword League at the end to be careful of undercover Huangjizong infiltrating.

   looked back to the secret realm.

   Wei Wei, under the guidance of Lu Bei, gained a lot, and a small face smiled.

   At this moment, she was sweating profusely cracking a formation, and when she saw the sword placed in front of her, she jumped up with joy.

Snapped!

Lu Bei put his hand on her shoulder, dragged her back to the place, and said in a bad tone: "Nephew, how did I teach you before, if you don't die, there will be a next time, whether you have no brain or not. ear?"

   Wei Wei looked at the sword that was close at hand, and then looked at Lu Bei's elongated little white face, confused and didn't know why.

   "Open your eyes well and see clearly."

  Lu Bei snorted coldly, and with a flick of his hand, a flying knife was thrown, then his eyes were closed, and his head turned to the other side.

  The fire light rose, triggering the hidden formation, the light suddenly brightened, and only the wide-eyed Wei Yu flashed tears.

  Basic array, flash array, often used to communicate messages at night.

   "Ahhh——"

   "Eyes, my eyes!!"

   Wei Wei plunged into Lu Bei's arms, punched his little uncle's chest with punch after punch: "Liar, you know there are traps, and you make me keep my eyes open. You are the worst, the worst."

   "Hmph, I taught you before, you'd rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than to believe in a man's broken mouth. If you don't listen to me, why do you blame me?"

  Lu Bei intensified his efforts and continued to accelerate the ripening, not asking Wei Yu to be as cunning as a fox, but as steady as Wei Mao, but at least he could reach the level of She Heng, so as not to be tricked one day, and he would die without knowing how to die.

   "But my eyes hurt so much, what should I do if I'm blind?" Wei Yu raised her head with tears in her eyes, her eyelids blinked quickly, the light and shadow blurred, and Lu Bei was not human.

   "It only takes half a cup of tea, you can't be blind."

  Lu Bei raised his hand and rubbed her head. After some good words, he finally stopped crying.

   The sound of footsteps sounded hurriedly, and the four Wangjange disciples came quickly and saw Lu Bei hugging his nephew, who was sobbing in his arms, all of them stopped in embarrassment.

   Bad thing.

   Ruined the good deeds of Uncle Shi!

   "You four... what happened?"

"Reporting to Shishu, Huang Jizong's dog thieves made trouble and led a large number of loose repairers to block outside the secret realm. The pavilion master asked me to come and inform me. If Shishu is not in a hurry, please move ahead and come back to the secret realm tomorrow. "A disciple told Lu Bei truthfully according to Pan Qingsheng's instructions.

   "Alright."

  Lu Bei nodded, the strategy was 80% gone, Wei Yu had gained a lot, and now something went wrong, it would be better to withdraw early to prevent her identity from being exposed.

   He took the sword and led Wei Yu, who stumbled, to the exit. When he approached the corner, he noticed that the four disciples of Wangjinge were still standing still.

   After a while.

  ┴┤`a)

The    mechanism rang softly, and the four famous disciples of Wangjange disappeared, but there was no indication on the guide that there was another passage here.

"interesting!"

   "Little Master, where are we?"

Lu Bei, who was about to find out, heard Wei Yu's call, raised his hand and rubbed her head, and led her towards the exit: "I've been busy for a long time, my uncle will take you to the camp to rest first. "

   "No, I'm not tired at all."

   "Then you wait for little uncle in the tent for a while, I've been constipated recently!"

  “…”

  The two went back the same way. After half a cup of tea, Wei Yu's eyes returned to clarity. She pouted and muttered that the little uncle would bully people. She deliberately fell behind and stepped on Lu Bei's heel again and again.

  Crack!

  Lu Bei suddenly stopped, Wei Yu was happily stepping on it, slammed into his back, complained and looked forward.

   In line of sight, five loose cultivators with different clothes and attire blocked the way, either smiling or indifferent, each with malicious intentions.

   "A good dog doesn't stand in the way, and a good donkey doesn't bark!"

  Lu Bei said expressionlessly: "Don't talk nonsense, don't get in the way, my time is precious and I don't want to waste it on you."

"hehe."

"Hahaha---"

   The five loose cultivators looked at each other, and all laughed out loud. The secret realm only allows cultivators of the Foundation Establishment stage to enter. Right now, they have a great advantage over five against two.

   "This senior brother, the secret realm extends in all directions. When I get lost and can't find the direction, can you point me to a clear path?"

   "The poor family is ugly, the senior brother looks like the son of the rich family, if you find the treasure, you should give it to me and wait for it!"

   "How do you talk to Senior Brother, do you need to be polite now?"

   "That is to say, senior brother, please hand over your Qiankun bag, otherwise don't blame..."

"Humph!"

  Boom————

   Heaved a heavy hum, wrapped in a mighty force, rolled up a tidal current of air, and instantly pulled the five loose cultivators down from the peak of their lives.

  In an instant, there was a buzzing sound in the ears, and the five people only felt that the world was spinning, a warm heart was completely cold, and there was only endless bitterness.

   Wei Wei stood dumbfounded behind Lu Bei, her small mouth opened into an O shape, and she fell into doubt about life.

  What's going on, didn't the master say that the little uncle was enlightened and embarked on the path of cultivation?

   It's only been so long, how come you're holding the Pill Realm?

  Return to my little uncle who just got enlightened!

   "Holding pill realm?!"

   The five scattered cultivators were crying and sullen, scolding the local gang for being so shameless, and even after they had agreed on the foundation-building stage, they even put the holding pill realm in.

   "Senior, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding!"

   "It's really a misunderstanding, blame me for being too polite to you."

   "Senior, listen to my explanation..."

   "My nephew, my little uncle will teach you one more truth, don't offend anyone casually when you go out."

  Lu Bei ignored the sound of pleading, raised his hand to close Wei Yu's little chin, stepped forward slowly, his five fingers clenched into fists, his tone quickly turned cold: "If you offend, then offend to death, there is no room for it!"

   (end of this chapter)