Chapter 709 I Have Realized the Source of Life
The appearance of the Worrying Tower is majestic, but the interior decoration is simple. When you enter the tower, the first thing that catches your eye is a long book that spirals upwards. At a glance, you really don't know when to finish writing.
The Worrying Book is indeed a rare magical treasure. If you don't have a profound Taoist practice, it is difficult to leave a single word on it. There are tens of thousands of boys in Wanshi Villa, but none of them have ever been here.
When Wei Jing saw the Worrying Book again, he felt upset for no reason and thought of some annoying things. Then he looked at Li Changxiao with a smile and a pleading look. He told Li Changxiao all about the "debt". Fearing that Li Changxiao would run away, he did not hesitate to praise Li Changxiao, saying that he was trustworthy and kept his promises, and that he had a clear distinction between love and hate. He is really praised to the highest level in the world.
Li Changxiao felt a headache after hearing this. Let's not talk about the characteristics of the Book of Trouble. The treasures of Wanshi Villa are inexhaustible. It is difficult to record them one by one. It takes a lot of time. It is hard to imagine.
He agreed on the surface, but in fact he also wanted to run away. Wei Jing didn't know what he was thinking. He took out the best pen and ink. As long as Li Changxiao was willing to write, he would let him do anything.
After leaving the tower, Wei Jing was in a good mood and hummed a little song. He thought that he had solved a troublesome matter and went to enjoy the scenery and listen to the opera. Without the trouble of the trouble, he felt that everything he played was more enjoyable.
A few days passed. He couldn't help but take a look again. He pushed open the door of the Trouble Tower and saw that the pen and ink were neatly placed on the ground. It didn't look like the pen had been moved at all.
He looked around again and saw the smell of alcohol on the ground and the warmth of the pen. He was afraid that the man in white had been lying on the ground for the past few days, turning the pen and drinking at the same time. He had no intention of writing at all. He was just thinking of an excuse to get rid of the pen, but he couldn't think of any. He also noticed that Wei Jing was coming, so he had to sneak away.
Wei Jing was so angry that he stamped his feet. After holding it in for a long time, he could only curse "dog and bitch". As a result, the owner of Wanshi Villa not only had one more trouble, but also two more troublesome people.
He ran to the gate of the villa, raised his eyes and looked far away, and saw a white man on the distant mountain road. The man in white was walking leisurely, swaying, neither fast nor slow. But when he felt Wei Jing's gaze, he turned and ran, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Wei Jing thought that this man could be more honest. But he didn't expect that he was also a person who was not bound by rules. In the end, he could only sigh deeply and blame himself for meeting the wrong person.
He said to himself: "Whatever, I have to find the most annoying person in the world before I will help."
A few days after Li Changxiao left.
A man came from the west of the mountain road. He did not find Wanshi Villa by chance, but came here for this. The man walked towards the villa. It was noon, and the sun was hot. The guards on the left and right of the villa gate, holding spears, stood upright, braving the scorching sun, but did not say a word, letting the sweat soak their bodies. Seeing the man approaching, the two guards thrust their spears without saying a word. The man casually slapped his hands, rolled his eyes, and the two died instantly.
After a while, the little boy heard the noise and opened the door to receive the guests, but saw the guard lying on the ground. He leaned over and looked, but he was dead, deader than dead. Among the little boys in the villa, everyone knew that the gatekeepers were two evil guards who were often in a bad mood and attacked visiting tourists. In their hearts, they were mostly disgusted with the two. But seeing the two dead, he was panicked for no reason, worried that someone would cause trouble, and didn't know what to do for a while.
But Mr. Wanshi Wei Jing suddenly appeared, patted the boy on the shoulder, and signaled him to leave.
Wei Jing welcomed people into the house and glanced at the guards' bodies. It turned out that Wanshi Villa was full of treasures. Even though Wei Jing has always been generous, if tourists like something, he doesn't mind sending it away. But there are still some greedy people who make trouble and hurt people in the villa.
For such people, Wei Jing either drives them away or makes them into flesh and blood puppets to guard the villa for half their lives, and then returns them to their original places when their blood and qi are exhausted and they are old and dying.
And these two gatekeepers, one of them is the emperor of a small country, and the other is the prime minister of the country. The two of them entered the villa and selected a lot of treasures. Wei Jing, in the spirit of being a guest, doesn't care, and is happy to send them all. But the two were greedy and didn't realize that Wei Jing had sent them off on purpose. Instead, they thought that Wei Jing had money but no power, and must be afraid of them. So they became more and more aggressive, and finally wanted to swallow up the entire manor as their own property.
Wei Jing was indeed a big shot, and he had never seen such audacity. So he made the two into flesh and blood puppets and left them to guard the manor as a punishment.
The two held a grudge, so they often attacked and killed visiting tourists suddenly to relieve their hatred. Wei Jing also saw it, but he didn't pay any attention until he died today.
Wei Jing ordered the little boy to bury the bodies of the two outside the manor, and he went to meet the visitor and went into the manor to discuss important matters.
In the reception room. Wei Jing skillfully brewed tea and poured water, and pushed a cup of hot tea in front of the guest, smiling and saying: "There is a saying that no one comes to the temple for no reason. If you want to hide and dodge after the spiritual energy is exhausted, you are the busiest one. Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"
The visitor is the leader of the Dao Sect, Li Xundao.
Li Xundao: "Senior, you are embarrassing me by saying this." He took a sip of hot tea, but he was calm and composed, without any hesitation. As for the embarrassment in his mouth, there is no need to talk about it.
Although Li Xundao is the leader of the Dao Sect, with a high level of cultivation and profound Taoism, there are many people who are older than him in terms of age and seniority. The Five Mahayana, the Southern Old Buddha, the Extreme Emperor, the Northern Shenwu, and even Su Qingmei...are all older than Li Xundao.
The Master of Everything, Wei Jing, was at the peak of the fusion stage, one step away from entering the Mahayana stage. Although his cultivation was higher than Li Xundao's, he was also quite old. Li Xundao, the "senior" in this life, taught him everything.
Li Xundao gently shook the teacup and watched the tea leaves float from sinking. He drank the tea and water in one gulp. Wei Jing chuckled and said, "Drinking tea, drinking tea is a kind of calmness. If you drink like this, I won't make tea for you next time, it's a waste of tea leaves."
Li Xundao put down the teacup and said, "Senior, I can't calm down." Li Xundao's eyes were deep: "I can't calm down recently. The fate of the world has come to the most critical juncture, and I hold it in my hands."
Wei Jing trembled and said, "What do you want?"
Li Xundao sighed softly, "The war is about to start. Thinking that the senior never leaves the house, even if he has good eyes and ears, the news is always not timely. I came to tell him in person."
Wei Jing asked, "Are you sure?"
Li Xundao did not answer directly, but said faintly, "I have realized the vitality."