First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 157

2021-10-13

Chapter 157 Puppet Stone Carving and Bronze Statue

Ting Chao Pavilion, yes Twelfth Layer.

The top floor is for viewing, and the next three floors are the daily residence of Big Boss.

Xie Qi walked into the Ninth Layer. On this floor, the whole body is made of wooden boards, and there is no other messy decoration. Except for the faint aroma, there is only a futon and a table in the middle.

There is a pot of tea and a pot of wine on the table.

The wealthy Big Boss sat cross-legged at this time, holding a teacup in his hand, shaking slowly.

“Big Boss.”

Xie Qi bowed slightly, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw a few quaint copper plates scattered on the case.

He remembered that these copper plates were bought by Big Boss with a lot of money.

"en. ”

The Big Boss shook his teacup, slightly absent-minded, wondering what he was thinking.

Xie Qi waited patiently for a while, seeing that he was still stunned, so he had to speak carefully:
"Are you divination again? How is this divination?"

"This one Hearing this..."

After hearing this, Big Boss lifted the head and had some thoughts:

"Seventh, you say, am I not suitable for divination?"

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You finally understand!

Xie Qi almost blurted out.

He really couldn't understand Big Boss's hobby. He didn't believe in the so-called fortune-telling, especially since he didn't even think it was right.

Occasionally, if it works out a few times, it is also a good fortune. As a result, the business is not going well, either the goods are intercepted, or the boat is overturned.

The last time I made a good fortune, the result was that Yang Yu cleaned up and invested a lot of money in the streets.

But thinking so in his heart, he still didn't dare to say it, pinched his nose and said:
"You still have talent..."

"Really? Me too Think so."

nodded agreed by Big Boss.

"...you."

Xie Qi's eyelids twitched wildly, and he finally couldn't hold back: "Big Boss, why do you believe in this?"

He really doesn't understand.

The Big Boss of them is a meticulous thinker. He has been in business for many years and has a huge net worth, not only in Mulin Mansion and Qing State, but also in the three states of Longyuan Road.

Although the reputation is not obvious, it is extremely powerful.

But he was such a great man who believed in the deceitful tricks of these Taoists and alchemists, which made him puzzled.

"You don't understand..."

Big Boss laughed, but didn't mean to answer, just shook his head:
"I believe this, naturally there is my reason , you think my excessive attention to details prevents one from making progress, just because you are short-sighted."

"Then tell me, what is your reason?"

Xie Qi Completely speechless.

Big Boss always berates him every time he mentions this.

"It's nothing to talk about."

Big Boss put away the copper plate on the case and played with his fingertips: "Seventh, look at how old I am Boss?"

“en?”

Xie Qi startled slightly:
“Aren’t you three out of sixty?”

“This year, I have been out of one hundred and one Got it!"

Big Boss smiled slightly.

His appearance is rich, his complexion is fair, his hair is neat and tidy, and there is no trace of white hair.

"This, how is this possible?"

Xie Qi was a little dumbfounded.

Except for some Martial Artists who are cultivated and injured in the martial arts, the overwhelming majority of Martial Artists have a longer lifespan than ordinary people.

It is said that the oldest Martial Saint 'Feng Qitian' was nearly 200 years old and could be called a living Divine Immortal.

But even maintaining a young appearance, beyond the age of one hundred, should not be like this.

"You, you don't know much about this world."

Big Boss put down the teacup and smiled faintly:

"My parents and grandparents were A person who worships Taoism, I was very interested in the legendary Immortal God Taoism when I was very young. In my thirteenth year, I was encouraged by people, carrying my luggage, and went to seek immortals to visit Taoism... ..."

"Searching for immortals to visit Tao?"

Xie Qi's heart trembled slightly.

Before contacting Big Boss, I couldn't help being shocked: "Did you really find a fairy?"

Xun Xian interviewed, he didn't believe it.

Emperor of ancient times, are there still few who seek immortals and visit Tao?
According to historical records, Emperor Qin, who was the most keen to find immortals and Taoism, did not seem to have lived past fifty...

"At that time, I felt that I was different, and Emperor Qin could not find it. , I may not find it. But as soon as I left the city, I regretted it, and almost lost my life several times."

Big Boss's tone was flat, revealing his hardships along the way.

"You are truly blessed..."

Xie Qi said sincerely.

During the past dynasties, the road has been difficult and dangerous, and even if there are few brushes, even following a large caravan will be risky.

He's very brave.

But at the age of thirteen, I never dared to go out of the city alone, and I also searched for immortals to visit Tao...

You must know that the mountains have always been the most dangerous place.

"...I walked all the way, I went to the mountains, and I worshipped the temples. I also met many monks and Taoists with real talents and practical learning, but what they knew were all martial arts. That's all.

At that time, I was very stubborn, and I talked about Haikou with my friends, how could I return without success? Therefore, I gritted my teeth and walked for five or six years..."

Big Boss said, and laughed himself:

"Now that I think about it, I'm really lucky. It's all dead."

"What happened later? Did you really find the immortal?"

Xie Qi was interested.

"Is...is it a fairy, I can't be sure if I look at it with my current eyes, but if there is a fairy in the world, then what I have encountered must be."

Big Boss looked a little dazed, recalling that year:
"It was a summer, the sun was shining, I climbed several hills, tired and hungry, so I found a safe place, raised a bonfire, leaned against A big tree took a nap..."

"I slept very sweetly this time. Now that I think about it, I haven't slept so well for several decades. It seems to be the early morning of the second day...

What's strange is that when I look at the thousand peaks like a halberd, and thousands of miles open, it is definitely not the mountain I saw yesterday, in other words After all, I seem to be lost..."

Here, Xie Qi found Big Boss's expression lifted.

What he wanted to say was swallowed by his appearance.

"...I was exhausted from walking, and I didn't go out of this mountain, until then, I heard someone singing!"

Big Boss's tone was slightly paused, and his voice changed. Desolate and arrogant:
"...not scheming, no honor or disgrace, and peaceful prolongation of life. Wherever they meet, they are either immortals or Taoists, and sit quietly and talk about "Huang Ting"!"

"Huang Ting? "

Xie Qi's eyes moved.

"It was Huang Ting. Although I was starving and groggy, I knew that I had met an 'immortal fate'. Overjoyed, I tried my best to find that song..."

The Big Boss clenched his palms.

"I found it?"

"I didn't find it..."

Big Boss sighed:
"I searched all the way, into the mountains and beyond. Deep, until the night was dark, I couldn't find who, and I was disappointed, and I was surprised that there was a Taoist temple not far away..."

"Taoist Temple?"

I don't know. Why, Xie Qi's heart 'peng peng' jumped up, as if he was on the scene, and became nervous.

"It was late at night, and I was overjoyed when I saw the Taoist temple. I hurriedly ran to it, but I was greatly disappointed. Is there a person?

I didn't give up, I picked a peach from under the peach tree in front of the door, and started looking for it, and sure enough, in a relatively intact temple, I found something."

Big Boss's eyes are bright.

"What did I find?"

Xie Qi was fascinated.

"An offering table."

"The offering platform?"

"On the offering platform, there is a puppet, a stone carving, and a bronze statue. And..."

Big Boss was deep in his memories:

"I remember clearly, the puppet looks like a woodcutter, the stone statue is a monkey, and the bronze statue is a villain. Evil-looking kid..."

Boom!

Just then, a thunder flashed by.

Big Boss woke up suddenly, looked out the window, saw dark clouds rolling, thunder and lightning rolling away, a sudden movement in his heart, restrained his mind, and said:
"Old Seven, a visitor!"

…

…

Boom!

Razer rolled away and the sky darkened.

It is another spring rain that is about to fall. The hawkers on the street see the wind and rain coming to close their stalls, and the passers-by are rushing home.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Yang Yu paced, listening to the rising wind, calm and soothing, with an indescribable subtlety surging.

He was in a hurry to go to Ting Chao Pavilion, but at this time he went slower and slower.

His five senses are superhuman. The more the inner breath, the stronger the perception. At this time, he walked slowly. At this time, it was clear that the thunderstorm had not yet come, but he seemed to hear Wind in his heart, The sound of Rain, Thunder, Lightning.

The wind and rain are getting bigger and bigger, Yang Yu is walking slower and slower, approaching the alley where Tingchao Pavilion is located, he has stopped.

Someone alerted the probe and saw Yang Yu who was standing there.

Either in shock or astonishment, some people stared at them closely, and some people turned around to listen to Chaoge's report.

Yang Yu slightly closed his eye and ignored the actions of others.

Quietly feeling the intensifying sound of thunderstorms in his heart, inexplicably, inner Qi, who was wandering around him, became active.

The same is true for begin to stir.

Boom!

At a certain moment, Yang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and the person who was watching from a distance only felt a flash of electric light in his eyes.

Yang Yu didn't realize it, looking through the edge of the oil-paper umbrella to the dark clouds rolling in the sky.

The raindrops have already fallen.

It was just a little bit at the beginning, but it turned into a wisp of rain, from the sky to the ground, endlessly.

In a trance, the scene in his eyes changed.

It was not the downpour that came from hiding the sky and covering the earth, but the rain of arrows he had experienced more than once in the Liujishan battlefield!
"God's will, four elephants, arrows..."

Yang Yu murmured in his heart.

Various verses about the four elephants and arrows had surfaced in his mind, and the revolving lanterns were also changing.

Four elephant arrows, Yang Yu has long been a Great Accomplishment.

It's just limited by the lack of inner Qi, which makes it impossible to trigger the four images to take pictures and the arrow of the four images in one. In fact, the arrow technique alone has surpassed Liu Changfeng.

You can let him think about it, but he has never realized that Qing State's only superior arrow technique 'God's Four Elephant Arrows'.

And at this time, you have a clear comprehension in his heart.

On the wall of the Cauldron of Gluttony that no one could see, the progress bar of the four elephant arrows suddenly became blurred, and then, it was wrapped in a stream of light.

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