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2022-07-16

Chapter 40 Yuqing Palace (recommended for collection)

Wangwu Peak.

The lay layman was sitting cross-legged, but instead of breathing, he stared at the mobile phone in front of him, as if waiting for important news.

After a while, the phone screen lights up.

is a video request.

The layman slightly tidied up his clothes, sat up straight, and connected to the video.

An old man in a Chinese tunic suit appeared on the phone screen.

“Wuwei, what’s the matter with you calling me so late?” On the screen, the old man asked happily.

There was a hint of apology on the layman’s face, and he bowed his head slightly. “I’m sorry to disturb your rest. I have something very important to report to you.”

After sending Gu Changsheng’s information, the layman explained the details of Gu Changsheng’s dream.

After listening to this, the old man in the Chinese tunic suit fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said, “Stealing spirits and collecting herbs… Actually someone can do it…”

paused, Zhong Shan suit The old man asked the layman’s opinion: “What’s your opinion?”

After a long thought, the layman finally found a suitable way of saying it. “I think it’s suitable for him to limit the dog and steal chicken, pick peaches when others are fighting bloody battles.”

“Same idea as I do, wait for the next Spiritual Qi tide and the famous mountain to recover. , you can let him disrupt the situation.” The old man in the tunic suit, nodded, agreed with the layman’s idea.

The lay Buddhist and the old man in Zhongshan suit coincidentally, and a similar picture emerges in his mind.

The Spiritual Qi tide appears and the famous mountain revives. Rare spiritual medicine appears in the mountains.

The forces of all parties gather and compete with all their strength. Famous mountains bleed, and cultivators die.

Just when the battle is in full swing and the human brain becomes a dog brain.

An unknown cultivator from an unknown country hides in a corner and sleeps. The breath around the body is getting stronger and stronger, and its own cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds.

Above the famous mountain, the war is over, and the last victor is covered in blood and walks to his spoíls of war step by step.

Just as he was full of joy and was about to enjoy the fruits of victory, he found that spiritual medicine had run out of fuel and only his last breath was left.

The initiator, Gu, who did not want to be named, has long since run away.

Came back to his senses from the fantasy, the two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

Really bamboo shoots…

Laughing happily, Lay Ping suddenly thought of something and stopped smiling.

“In addition, I applied to transfer Gu Changsheng from Wangwu Mountain for a short time. With this kid around, the Spirit Bamboo Shoot will not be able to mature next year!”

Thinking of my own experiences these days , lay somewhat mentally and physically exhausted.

The old man in Chinese tunic couldn’t help laughing. Looking at the bloodshot lay layman lying in his eyes, he comforted him.

“The past few days have worked so hard for you, please send him to me, I will personally hit this good piece of iron, so that he will become a good person soon.”

Lay Buddhist hearing this , there was a hint of envy in his eyes. “This kid is very lucky, then I will leave early tomorrow morning and take him there.”

Hanging up the phone, lay layman let out a long relaxed breath.

My nightmare for a while is finally coming to an end.

On the second day, the day just dawned, the lay Buddhist came to Gu Changsheng.

Sitting on a chair outside the house, the layman asked Gu Changsheng to call Taoist Hu Lai first.

A moment later, Daoist Hu Lai hurried over.

Song Qinghuan made a pot of tea, put it on the table, and sat down quietly beside Gu Changsheng.

The three master and disciple looked towards Lieping lay flat, and the lay drank tea for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Put down the teacup and lay down straight to the point.

“Gu Changsheng is officially invited to join the Yuqing Palace.”

Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan are confused.

Daoist Hu Lai reacted strongly, narrowed her eyes, and asked aloud, “Which group will Changsheng be assigned to?”

“The Palace Lord personally taught me, so I won’t be included in the group. This kid, his life is really good.” Lay Ping couldn’t help but sigh.

Aunt Hu Lai heard this and was very surprised. “If you don’t enter the group, Palace Lord will guide you personally?”

Gu Changsheng raised his hand weakly and asked in a low voice, “May I ask what the Yuqing Palace does?”

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Daoist Hu Lai looked towards Gu Changsheng and answered aloud: “Yuqing Palace is the official highest level cultivator organization at present, with four groups, each with no more than 20 members. Palace Lord of Yuqing Palace sees the head of the divine dragon but not its tail, few people know what realm he has arrived at.”

Lay Scholar Lying Ping chuckled and said: “You will know when you go, Gu Changsheng. Lord personally trained you, you must have accumulated a lot of virtue and good deeds in your previous life.”

Gu Changsheng probably understood it, it seems that some excellent cultivator has taken a fancy to some of his innate talents and wanted to teach him personally.

frowned, Gu Changsheng fell into contemplation. Although he never formally apprenticed, Daoist Hu Lai was already his own teacher.

Although it seems that the Palace Lord cultivation base of Yuqing Palace is far superior to Daoist Hu Lai, but if she agrees to join Yuqing Palace, Dao Aunt Hu Lai will not feel happy…

In addition, I don’t know if Yuqing Palace will let you bring your family…

Qing Huan and he haven’t seen each other for three years.

Besides, An An can’t do without him, little girl, what if she thinks about him.

After thinking about it, Gu Changsheng decided to talk to Lay Ping Lay again and ask about the situation.

After figuring out the joints, Gu Changsheng came back to his senses from his contemplation, ready to talk about his worries.

However, he was surprised to find that there were only two people left in the yard, the lay Buddhist and himself.

Turning back and looking towards the house, Gu Changsheng saw that Daoist Hu Lai and Song Qinghuan moved very quickly and packed his luggage. Large and small bags were brought out.

……

“Longevity, eat well, video with me at least twice a day, and after seeing my message, remember to reply when you have time.”

Song Qinghuan hid the reluctance on his face and whispered to Gu Changsheng.

Before Gu Changsheng could react, the lay Buddhist lay out a voice, which attracted everyone’s attention.

“Uh… Yuqing Palace allows family members, and members’ families are well-paid, with a fixed monthly supply of cultivation resources. In addition, there are complete sets of public facilities around Yuqing Palace. Schools, hospitals, and shopping malls are all available…”

Song Qinghuan was stunned for a while, and then went to pack up happily.

Gu Changsheng looked towards Daoist aunt Hu Lai. “Master, do you want to go with us, it sounds pretty good…”

Aunt Hu Lai laughed and looked the head. “I’m going back to the mountain, and there are two silly disciplines in the mountain. I have to take them out to see the world, and when the time comes I’ll find you.”

Soon after, Gu Changsheng held his sleepy eyes in one hand. The hazy An An, carrying a huge suitcase in the other hand, and Song Qinghuan beside him, followed the lay Buddhist lay down the mountain.

Some confused An An hugged Gu Changsheng and asked aloud: “Changsheng Uncle, where are we going?”

Before Gu Changsheng could answer, the little girl fell asleep again on.

Gu Changsheng looked at Song Qinghuan beside him, and the child in his arms, happily laughed.

Cultivation can’t be considered boring if someone is with you.

(End of this chapter)