Chapter 1125 A man is a boy until he dies
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Zi Meng You Long
Yuan Kong made this salute, which made Zhou Yang a little panicked, so he hurriedly returned the salute, and then invited us into his manor for a talk.
When walking towards the manor, Zhou Yiyang was still looking back at Yuankong, and then said to Hei Xiaose: "Brother Hei, I think Yuankong always has a familiar feeling, and the aura emanating from him is even more It’s so familiar, it’s really weird.”
"Hearing what you said, I actually have the same feeling, but I can't say it. It seems that this little monk is not an ordinary person." Hei Xiaose also said.
Both of these two are people with extraordinary cultivation bases, and sometimes they can find out each other's details very clearly just by looking at each other.
For example, when Yuankong first came to our courtyard, Grandpa Zhang next door saw that he was the reincarnation of Gao Zeng. With the cultivation base of Zhou Yiyang and Hei Xiaose, he could naturally see some clues.
Seeing how enthusiastic they were chatting, I leaned forward and said, "Second uncle, I heard from an elder beside me that Yuan Kong might be the reincarnation of a certain eminent monk to cultivate, and I also learned this from his master." Confirmed, but I don't know which eminent monk is reincarnated..."
Hearing what I said, Hei Xiaose and Zhou Yiyang were stunned at the same time, with horrified expressions, as if they had heard something extraordinary, and then turned to look at Yuankong at the same time.
"Could it be him!?" Hei Xiaose stared at Zhou Yiyang in disbelief.
"It's possible...it's not certain, if it's really him, it should be the eighth reincarnation?" Zhou Yiyang said with a sigh.
Listening to their mysterious and mysterious chat, I could not help but ask in a low voice, "You two uncles, who are you talking about?"
"Kids, don't ask nonsense, it's not good for you to know too much." Hei Xiaose glanced at me.
"It's not that we don't tell you, it's useless to tell you. If Yuankong is really the reincarnation of an eminent monk, it's better to let him awaken by himself. If we tell him in advance, it will be against the law of heaven. For his future Cultivation will have a great impact, and it may prevent him from awakening, so let's not talk too much about Yuankong, it's very bad for him." Zhou Yiyang said in a deep voice.
I know the seriousness of this matter, so I will not mention Yuan Kong anymore.
Soon, our group came to the living room of a big house in the manor.
Someone has already prepared good tea to entertain us.
The big guys are divided into guests and hosts.
As soon as we sat down here, Zhou Yiyang greeted us for tea, saying that he had asked his family to prepare meals, and he would not return after a while.
Zhou Yiyang was very enthusiastic, without any airs of a master, just like the Bai Zhan I saw before.
When I heard about these gangsters before, I thought they all had their nostrils turned upside down, and they didn't hesitate to talk to us juniors.
Now it seems that whether it is Jiuyanghua Li Bai or Yuhan Xiaoliangjian, almost everyone is very approachable and easy to communicate without putting on airs.
Apart from a few of them, another very powerful master I have seen is the Zhishan Daoist from Longhu Mountain.
That old Taoist is Xiaopang's master now, and he feels like he can't be dragged. He never looks at people directly. Although he is an old master of Longhushan, this air is too big. Master, perhaps not as high as Zhou Yang's cultivation base.
After drinking a few sips of tea, Zhou Yiyang asked straight to the point: "A few days ago I went abroad to discuss business with someone, and a family member reported that Kasang came to see me. What is the reason?"
The sloppy Taoist quickly explained to Zhou Yang the grievances between us, the Black Dragon King and He Qiulin.
Hearing this, Zhou Yiyang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about He Qiulin as well. He is a master who has risen in the rivers and lakes of Baodao in recent years. Linghui, bluffing and deceiving everywhere."
"Yiyang, since you've heard of this beast, why didn't you get rid of him? Keep him for the New Year?" Hei Xiaose looked at Zhou Yiyang.
"Brother Hei, I am a businessman. One thing more is worse than one thing less. Now I have already quit the arena, I just want to live in peace and stability. If He Qiulin doesn't provoke me, I don't bother to trouble him. He is 40 years old. He's old, he's not a young man, he doesn't like to fight and kill." Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"A man is a young man until he dies, and he can still draw his sword to help when the road is rough. When he encounters a beast like He Qiulin, he should be killed. It's nothing to be polite. Do you know what this beast does?" Hei Xiaose hated Said.
"Brother Hei, let's hear it..." Zhou Yiyang's expression froze.
"This guy doesn't know where he learned a little fur from the ancestor of the blood spirit. He even practiced the sorcery of gathering yin and replenishing yang. He has already cultivated a blood refining ball, which is already the size of a soybean. If you give him another 20 years In time, this He Qiulin will definitely become a giant evil cultivator who harms the party. In order to practice this evil technique, he will soak several women in the pool of blood every day, and I don't know how many people have been killed." Hei Xiaosai said bitterly.
"There is such a thing! Then He Qiulin really deserves to be killed! Has he already been dealt with by Brother Hei?"
"Needless to say, I slapped his head into the dog's stomach with a single foot." Hei Xiaose chuckled.
"Could it be that He Qiulin is still a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect? Where did he get the cultivation skills of the Blood Spirit Patriarch?" Zhou Yiyang was very puzzled.
"I don't know about this. You can ask Wan Luozong another day, check He Qiulin's details, and see if he has any connection with the blood spirit ancestor. When the blood spirit sect was destroyed, but the black dragon ancestor has several A disciple seems to be still alive."
Zhou Yiyang nodded, and said solemnly: "This matter must be investigated, and the remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect must be cleaned up."
We chatted for a while in the living room, and then it was time for dinner.
The lunch prepared by Zhou Yiyang was very sumptuous, including birds and beasts, fresh seafood, and decades of aging wine. A group of us got together and drank dizzily.
The meal lasted until the evening, and everyone was very happy.
Before leaving, Zhou Yiyang asked the family servants to take out a wooden box, and took out some golden talismans from it.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We old guys have been photographed on the beach by your juniors. As an elder, I have nothing to give you. I will give you two Thunder Talismans each. I made them myself. Yes, the power is extraordinary, I hope I can help you at the critical moment." Zhou Zhouyang said, and took out those talismans.
The slovenly Taoist priest took the Lei Talisman from Zhou Yiyang's hand: "Uncle Zhou, how dare you do this... It cost you money."
When walking towards the manor, Zhou Yiyang was still looking back at Yuankong, and then said to Hei Xiaose: "Brother Hei, I think Yuankong always has a familiar feeling, and the aura emanating from him is even more It’s so familiar, it’s really weird.”
"Hearing what you said, I actually have the same feeling, but I can't say it. It seems that this little monk is not an ordinary person." Hei Xiaose also said.
Both of these two are people with extraordinary cultivation bases, and sometimes they can find out each other's details very clearly just by looking at each other.
For example, when Yuankong first came to our courtyard, Grandpa Zhang next door saw that he was the reincarnation of Gao Zeng. With the cultivation base of Zhou Yiyang and Hei Xiaose, he could naturally see some clues.
Seeing how enthusiastic they were chatting, I leaned forward and said, "Second uncle, I heard from an elder beside me that Yuan Kong might be the reincarnation of a certain eminent monk to cultivate, and I also learned this from his master." Confirmed, but I don't know which eminent monk is reincarnated..."
Hearing what I said, Hei Xiaose and Zhou Yiyang were stunned at the same time, with horrified expressions, as if they had heard something extraordinary, and then turned to look at Yuankong at the same time.
"Could it be him!?" Hei Xiaose stared at Zhou Yiyang in disbelief.
"It's possible...it's not certain, if it's really him, it should be the eighth reincarnation?" Zhou Yiyang said with a sigh.
Listening to their mysterious and mysterious chat, I could not help but ask in a low voice, "You two uncles, who are you talking about?"
"Kids, don't ask nonsense, it's not good for you to know too much." Hei Xiaose glanced at me.
"It's not that we don't tell you, it's useless to tell you. If Yuankong is really the reincarnation of an eminent monk, it's better to let him awaken by himself. If we tell him in advance, it will be against the law of heaven. For his future Cultivation will have a great impact, and it may prevent him from awakening, so let's not talk too much about Yuankong, it's very bad for him." Zhou Yiyang said in a deep voice.
I know the seriousness of this matter, so I will not mention Yuan Kong anymore.
Soon, our group came to the living room of a big house in the manor.
Someone has already prepared good tea to entertain us.
The big guys are divided into guests and hosts.
As soon as we sat down here, Zhou Yiyang greeted us for tea, saying that he had asked his family to prepare meals, and he would not return after a while.
Zhou Yiyang was very enthusiastic, without any airs of a master, just like the Bai Zhan I saw before.
When I heard about these gangsters before, I thought they all had their nostrils turned upside down, and they didn't hesitate to talk to us juniors.
Now it seems that whether it is Jiuyanghua Li Bai or Yuhan Xiaoliangjian, almost everyone is very approachable and easy to communicate without putting on airs.
Apart from a few of them, another very powerful master I have seen is the Zhishan Daoist from Longhu Mountain.
That old Taoist is Xiaopang's master now, and he feels like he can't be dragged. He never looks at people directly. Although he is an old master of Longhushan, this air is too big. Master, perhaps not as high as Zhou Yang's cultivation base.
After drinking a few sips of tea, Zhou Yiyang asked straight to the point: "A few days ago I went abroad to discuss business with someone, and a family member reported that Kasang came to see me. What is the reason?"
The sloppy Taoist quickly explained to Zhou Yang the grievances between us, the Black Dragon King and He Qiulin.
Hearing this, Zhou Yiyang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard about He Qiulin as well. He is a master who has risen in the rivers and lakes of Baodao in recent years. Linghui, bluffing and deceiving everywhere."
"Yiyang, since you've heard of this beast, why didn't you get rid of him? Keep him for the New Year?" Hei Xiaose looked at Zhou Yiyang.
"Brother Hei, I am a businessman. One thing more is worse than one thing less. Now I have already quit the arena, I just want to live in peace and stability. If He Qiulin doesn't provoke me, I don't bother to trouble him. He is 40 years old. He's old, he's not a young man, he doesn't like to fight and kill." Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"A man is a young man until he dies, and he can still draw his sword to help when the road is rough. When he encounters a beast like He Qiulin, he should be killed. It's nothing to be polite. Do you know what this beast does?" Hei Xiaose hated Said.
"Brother Hei, let's hear it..." Zhou Yiyang's expression froze.
"This guy doesn't know where he learned a little fur from the ancestor of the blood spirit. He even practiced the sorcery of gathering yin and replenishing yang. He has already cultivated a blood refining ball, which is already the size of a soybean. If you give him another 20 years In time, this He Qiulin will definitely become a giant evil cultivator who harms the party. In order to practice this evil technique, he will soak several women in the pool of blood every day, and I don't know how many people have been killed." Hei Xiaosai said bitterly.
"There is such a thing! Then He Qiulin really deserves to be killed! Has he already been dealt with by Brother Hei?"
"Needless to say, I slapped his head into the dog's stomach with a single foot." Hei Xiaose chuckled.
"Could it be that He Qiulin is still a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect? Where did he get the cultivation skills of the Blood Spirit Patriarch?" Zhou Yiyang was very puzzled.
"I don't know about this. You can ask Wan Luozong another day, check He Qiulin's details, and see if he has any connection with the blood spirit ancestor. When the blood spirit sect was destroyed, but the black dragon ancestor has several A disciple seems to be still alive."
Zhou Yiyang nodded, and said solemnly: "This matter must be investigated, and the remnants of the Blood Spirit Sect must be cleaned up."
We chatted for a while in the living room, and then it was time for dinner.
The lunch prepared by Zhou Yiyang was very sumptuous, including birds and beasts, fresh seafood, and decades of aging wine. A group of us got together and drank dizzily.
The meal lasted until the evening, and everyone was very happy.
Before leaving, Zhou Yiyang asked the family servants to take out a wooden box, and took out some golden talismans from it.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. We old guys have been photographed on the beach by your juniors. As an elder, I have nothing to give you. I will give you two Thunder Talismans each. I made them myself. Yes, the power is extraordinary, I hope I can help you at the critical moment." Zhou Zhouyang said, and took out those talismans.
The slovenly Taoist priest took the Lei Talisman from Zhou Yiyang's hand: "Uncle Zhou, how dare you do this... It cost you money."
