Chapter 254 Ao Changsheng's Daily Life! A Big Pitfall——
Youli!
The Turtle Spirit and the Golden Spirit have left, but...
Above the sky, there is still a figure standing, quietly looking at Xibohou Jichang below.
"The sixty-four hexagrams and the three hundred and eighty-four lines are based on the message of yin and yang, which is the wonderful delineation of the heavens."
"If we continue like this, we might not be able to find our own path to Hunyuan Daluo! What a great talent..."
Fuxi looked at Xibohou Jichang below.
As the creator of Bagua, no one knows Bagua better than Fuxi.
Likewise, no one could see the potential of Xibohou Jichang below better than Fuxi.
In Gui Ling's eyes, Ji Chang only has the potential to be a quasi-sage, but in Fuxi's eyes, Ji Chang has the talent of Hunyuan Daluo.
certainly...
Qualifications are just qualifications. Whether one can truly achieve Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian still depends on chance.
"Ji Chang's trip out of the customs this time is worthwhile." A smile appeared on Fuxi's face.
Even so, Fuxi had no intention of going down to rescue Ji Chang. Instead, he turned around and left quietly.
There is no one in the world who is better at seeking good fortune, avoiding misfortune, and turning danger into disaster than a monk who is proficient in the Eight Diagrams and divination.
really...
What happened next was not beyond Fuxi's expectation.
In conjunction with Xiqi's important minister San Yisheng's bribery of Fei Zhong and You Hun, King Zhou thought he was in control of everything.
Then he didn't take Ji Chang seriously.
Let Jichang leave from Nayouli.
Even if you want to regret it later.
But a completely free monk who was proficient in Bagua completely made King Zhou understand what it meant to seek good fortune and avoid evil.
In this situation, there is still a powerful person who can come to the rescue. General Xinglei Zhenzi, who was adopted as the 100th son by Ji Chang, came to help under the order of his master Yun Zhongzi.
In one night, he took Ji Chang and flew through the five passes and arrived at the border of Yin and Shang Dynasties, completely away from Chaoge and King Zhou.
Looking at Xiqi who was already in front of him in the distance, even Xibohou Jichang couldn't help but burst into tears.
then...
Ji Chang circulated the magic power in his body, and an extremely complicated and mysterious magic circle at his throat gradually lost its effectiveness.
Then, as Ji Chang retched several times, Ji Chang spit out pieces of meat pie.
Looking at the meat pies on the floor, Ji Chang's eyes filled with tears.
"Kao'er, we're going home!"
Ji Chang said softly, and then the Bagua pattern emerged from his hand and covered the pieces of meat on the ground.
Then...
Ji Chang's movements suddenly froze.
The pieces of meat on the floor turned into three strong rabbits with Ji Chang's various movements.
The three rabbits all turned around and looked at Ji Chang. After bowing, they jumped away.
"This...this..."
Even Ji Chang could not help but feel a little sluggish at this time. Looking at the three rabbits jumping away, he subconsciously started counting with his right hand in front of him.
Not long after...
"Ha ha--"
Ji Chang suddenly burst out laughing, no longer feeling as depressed as before.
Suddenly, Ji Chang, who was laughing, seemed to remember something. He quickly adjusted his clothes, turned around, and bowed respectfully to the east.
"Ji Chang, thank you to the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit!"
After the words fell for a long time, Ji Changcai stood up slowly, his face already calm, no, that radiant look should be more appropriately described as high-spirited.
And just when Ji Chang was about to walk in the direction of Xiqi, he suddenly thought of something and stopped.
After thinking for a moment, Ji Chang controlled his expression and appearance and began to change towards the original decadent look.
After a while, Ji Chang returned to his previous embarrassed look.
"This look is more suitable for me now." Ji Chang muttered to himself, staggering towards Xiqi without stopping.
On the Great East China Sea, the turtle spirit that was flying in the direction of Changsheng's presence paused, and turned around in surprise to look at Great Great Luo.
To be more precise.
He looked towards the human race Jiuzhou and towards Xiqi.
"Interesting." Turtle Spirit whispered softly: "I seem to have underestimated the ability of that Xi Bohou."
Although he said this, Gui Ling had no interest in Xibo Hou Jichang.
The genius of the human race does not need her to worry about it.
Her senior brother Fuxi didn't need her to worry about such things.
Turning around, Guiling continued to fly towards the Changsheng Dojo.
Already arrived at the East China Sea.
Turtle Spirit didn't waste too much time. Looking from a distance, the Immortal Dojo was already in front of him.
Seeing the Changsheng Dojo getting closer and closer, Gui Ling couldn't help but feel relaxed.
No, it’s not so much relaxation, but peace of mind!
It was a sense of peace that could never be experienced in this ancient world.
"Master, I'm back!"
Stepping into the dojo, Gui Ling immediately shouted excitedly.
Then...
Then he saw the rows of bright golden words in the void of the entire dojo.
On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, my disciple Guiling disrespected the Master for the 320,000th time. I hereby write it down and will definitely repay it in the future.
Where the Turtle Spirit enters the eye, the entire Immortal Field stretches across hundreds of millions of miles, connecting the sky above and the Nine Nether below, almost all of which are written with this kind of text.
Turtle Spirit's originally excited expression suddenly froze.
How could I feel at ease in a place like this? It must be an illusion. Sure enough, I am more suitable for Honghuang!
Turtle Spirit turned around quietly and was about to walk out of the dojo.
However...
Behind the turtle spirit, Ao Changsheng was already standing there quietly, with his back to the turtle spirit, and a ethereal fairy air came to his face.
But...
Looking at the 'little notebook' that filled the screen around Ao Changsheng, the turtle spirit could not feel a trace of fairy air in his heart.
Full of disgust.
"You are back!"
Ao Changsheng sighed faintly.
"Yes, I am back!"
Turtle Spirit said unhappily.
"You shouldn't come back..."
Ao Changsheng turned around and looked at the turtle spirit expressionlessly.
"Then I'll go, okay!" The turtle spirit said unhappily, and at the same time was about to walk towards the dojo.
However, Ao Changsheng waved his sleeves, and a look of anger appeared on his face, saying: "If you dare to leave this door today, you will never come back again."
Turtle Spirit: "..."
Turtle Spirit froze in place, and the meaning in his eyes when he looked at Ao Changsheng was clear.
'You don't have martial ethics! ''You can't afford to play! ''You are cheating! 'And so on.
Of course, Turtle Spirit knew that Ao Changsheng was not really angry, and it was impossible for him to really not let her come back.
After all, it was just playing.
But Turtle Spirit had reason to believe that if she dared to take a step now, Ao Changsheng would definitely remember this matter and save it for the next time to punish her.
Looking at the motionless Turtle Spirit, Ao Changsheng snorted.
"Don't dare to leave! I told you a long time ago that the boy is not a good thing. You will regret it sooner or later if you elope with her."
Turtle Spirit was full of black lines.
"Master, I admit defeat, I don't want to play anymore!" Turtle Spirit raised his hands and said directly.
Looking at Gui Ling who raised his hands, Ao Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said seriously: "Do you think I'm kidding you?"
"Hmm?"
Gui Ling was stunned, looking at Ao Changsheng who looked serious, a little at a loss.
"You won't stay long this time!" Ao Changsheng's tone suddenly became lighter.
"Uh...Hmm!"
Gui Ling paused for a moment, then nodded.
"I'm getting along well with fellow Daoist Jin Ling, and I'll have to go to the prehistoric continent in a few days."
Hearing what Gui Ling said, Ao Changsheng sighed silently, turned around, and said softly with his back to Gui Ling.
"Give up, this time's Conferred God Tribulation, you are not qualified to participate."
Gui Ling was stunned, and suddenly at a loss.
"Master, what did you say?"
"What?" Ao Changsheng's voice suddenly became serious: "I ask you, Gui Ling, how long have you not practiced seriously?"
"This..." Gui Ling opened her mouth, wanting to say that she had been practicing.
After all, after the inner world cultivation method is opened up, the inner world only needs to absorb the innate spiritual energy to continue to grow, and as the carrier of the inner world.
Gui Ling can be said to be practicing all the time and understanding the world's avenue.
But...
Can this kind of practice be called "serious" practice?
The answer is no.
This kind of practice cannot be called serious practice at all, and even if it is not the characteristics of the inner world practice method, it cannot even be called practice.
"But... Daoist Fellow Jin Ling..." Gui Ling wanted to explain.
"That is the matter of Jiejiao and Xuanmen. What does it have to do with you?" Ao Changsheng said sternly.
"Do you know how many saints are involved in the Conferred God Tribulation? Do you know the real purpose behind the Conferred God Tribulation?"
"No, you know nothing."
"You are just doing things with another person who knows nothing, thinking that you are helping your friends and helping Jiejiao."
"But, you who know nothing, can you really do what you want to do by intervening in the Conferred God Tribulation?"
Ao Changsheng's voice suddenly calmed down a bit, but he still said in a low voice: "The answer is yes or no!"
"Master!" Gui Ling looked at Ao Changsheng in front of him in disbelief.
"Master has seen your end. You can't do anything. You... failed, completely!"
Ao Changsheng's voice became completely calm, and he whispered: "So, give up!"
"Give up fooling around in the prehistoric world with that Jin Ling, practice in Master's dojo, or go to the reincarnation to understand the true meaning of reincarnation!"
"Stop fooling around, practice seriously, and become a saint as soon as possible. This is your top priority at the moment."
"Master!" Gui Ling looked at Ao Changsheng's back, his eyes full of disbelief, biting his lips.
"What if I insist on going!"
"Insist on going..." Ao Changsheng's voice became dull, and his back looked a little lonely: "Then..."
"Then go! Anyway, I'm here to protect you, and those saints give me face, so you won't die."
Ao Changsheng's voice was not as heavy as before, and he turned around with a smile on his face that showed that he had succeeded in a prank.
"Master... Master!"
Hearing the laughter, Gui Ling was stunned, and then looked at the smile on Ao Changsheng's face, and suddenly became angry.
"Master, you are playing tricks on me again!"
"Playing tricks on you?" Ao Changsheng pretended to be surprised, and then shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, no, how can a master play tricks on his own apprentice!"
Gui Ling: "..."
You have played tricks on me enough?
"What the master said is the truth, but..." Ao Changsheng suddenly paused, and then his voice became low and lost again.
"It's just that I controlled my tone a little!"
Listen to Ao Changsheng's low and disappointed voice, and then look at Ao Changsheng's face with an indifferent smile.
The corner of Guiling's mouth twitched.
I really don't know what to do.
I always feel like...my master has changed a lot since the beginning.
Are you crazy?
Absolutely crazy!
Turtle Spirit shouted crazily in his heart.
"Okay, no more playing." Ao Changsheng seemed to see what Guiling was thinking, waved his hand, and his voice returned to normal.
Ao Changsheng looked at the turtle spirit in front of him seriously and said softly: "Have you really decided? You will go to the primitive world with the golden spirit to intervene in the canonization of the gods."
"Um!"
Turtle Spirit nodded heavily.
"Even if you understand what I said before, do you still want to go?" Ao Changsheng asked seriously again.
"Um!"
Without any hesitation, Gui Ling still nodded heavily and said: "I want to go! I have made an appointment with fellow Taoist Jin Ling..."
"Behind you, I'll call you Sister Jin Ling, and in front of Master, I'll call you Taoist Fellow Jin Ling." Ao Changsheng teased.
Gui Ling's face turned red, but he didn't say anything.
Ao Changsheng did not continue to say anything.
We are all monks, not mortals, so naturally we don’t have to do anything for the sake of reproducing offspring.
not to mention...
It's just starting to show a little bit now, maybe it will die out soon!
"In that case, then work hard! The water in the Great Tribulation of the Gods is much deeper and more difficult than you think."
"But you have to remember that here, in this immortal dojo, you will always have a master you can rely on."
Ao Changsheng said softly, with a hint of blush in his eyes.
"Master!" There were tears in Gui Ling's eyes.
"Okay... let's go!"
"Don't keep your Jinling Taoist friend waiting."
Ao Changsheng said and turned around again, facing away from the turtle spirit.
"Master!"
Looking at Ao Changsheng's back, Guiling's eyes were red, then he gritted his teeth and rushed out of the Changsheng Dojo.
Ao Changsheng, who had his back to Gui Ling, turned around at this time and looked at Gui Ling's resolute steps towards the outside of the field, his eyes...
There was a hint of...smile!
"This Avenue of Chaos is really useful!" Ao Changsheng clicked his tongue quietly, feeling quite emotional in his heart.
On the sea outside the Changsheng Dojo.
One step at a time, two steps at a time... Guiling took firm steps and walked forward with head held high, when suddenly...
Gui Ling paused in his steps, turned around and looked at the Changsheng Dojo behind him.
"That's not right! Didn't I just come back? There are still several years before the agreed time!" Gui Ling looked confused.
Then...
"Ah ah ah, liar master——"