I Can’t Be a Sword God

The husband holds the Wu hook with only one hand, and his spirit is higher than that of Baichilou.

Whoever wrote the history in the past ten thousand years will seek the title of Marquis eight thousand miles away.

Will be quick to follow the journey, and have leisure to chase water gulls.

Smiling and pointing to the moon by the Lugou Bridge, how many people have come to Yingzhou since then?

Snapped.

...

The book continues above.

There is a small Taoist temple in the south of Shenluo City. In the small Taoist temple, there is a young monk who is telling stories to the young Taoist priest.

Finally he asked a question.

Li Chu pondered for a long time and gave the most accurate answer.

"I have no idea."

He shook his head and said so.

The so-called powerful reincarnation should be denied. But he didn't know what the so-called fairy fate was.

In fact, no one in the world dares to say what Xianyuan is.

Ethereal, mysterious and mysterious.

Maybe it's a person, maybe it's a magic weapon, maybe it's a chance, or maybe the way he fights monsters and upgrades is Xianyuan?

Otherwise, how could he be able to grow into a handsome boy who can compete with many great powers in the world in just over a year.

But when it comes to the so-called ascension, Li Chu doesn't feel anything.

Looking up at the sky, he didn't feel any "call from the mother star".

After thinking about it, he couldn't give a definite answer.

But this also seems to be an answer that satisfies the little monk.

He suddenly smiled.

The innocent and cute smile.

"Yes." The little monk stood up, "I can see that you are very sincere, and I hope... If you know the answer one day, you can tell me."

He took a deep look at Li Chu, and said in a low voice, "Our generation...has been looking for it for too long..."

"Okay." Li Chu nodded in agreement.

"Thank you."

The little monk thanked him softly.

The old monk also bowed to Li Chushen, then turned and left with the master.

Li Chu looked at the young monk's back, and also had some doubts in his heart.

In fact, for a moment just now, he vaguely felt that the little monk once wanted to attack him.

But after confirming something, he withdrew that hostility again and turned into a very friendly aura.

Although with his appearance, it seems that the strongest attack is just a blow to the brain.

But Li Chu will not underestimate him because he looks like a child.

A person who can live for such a long time, I am afraid that even a real brain can collapse a mountain.

Thinking about it carefully, his hostility should not be aimed at himself.

Instead, I worry that I am the reincarnation of a certain powerful person.

I don't know which powerful person is so hateful, so that the well-known good-tempered Buddhist monks have hated it for many years.

...

Near noon, the front hall was quiet.

In the past, the little fat dragon would always run around restlessly all over the yard, but since it became in awe of Li Chu, it dared not come to the front yard at all. Even the movement in the backyard was much smaller. It seemed that the child was quite frightened.

Perhaps they are both divine beasts, possessing the imprint passed down in their bloodlines, so they can appreciate how strong that blood sea unicorn is better than others.

I felt more intuitively how strong the head of Li Chu's family is...

Just when Li Chu wanted to get up to do some activities, a person came in front of the gate and asked softly, "Is this the Deyun view?"

Li Chu looked over.

I saw a graceful woman walking in front of the door, her figure was like a graceful gourd, her breasts were full moon, and her waist and hips were slender. She was wearing a brocade dress with a waist and a mink fur over her shoulders. Come slowly, one step at a time.

When we got close, looking at her eyebrows and eyes, there was a sense of freshness and innocence. A head of black hair was simply tied around the shoulders and neck, and a few strands of hair fluttered across the forehead.

The beauty entered the hall, without saying a word, she knelt down on the futon in front of Li Chu, with a distressed expression.

Li Chu comforted: "Don't panic, just tell me if you have anything to do."

The woman just patted her chest, and when she opened her mouth, that was the first sentence she uttered.

"This priest, I... I have a husband."

"..."

Li Chu was silent for a while.

Three question marks slowly appeared on his forehead.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the woman added: "I am my husband's wife."

After a long time, Li Chucai replied slowly: "Oh."

But……

What does that have to do with me?

...

Maybe it was too flustered.

It took a while before the woman made it clear why she came.

Her surname is Mu, her name is Mu Feng, and she is a beautiful wife who lives nearby.

Although Li Chu didn't understand the use of this identity, he still accepted this setting under Ms. Mu's repeated emphasis.

Mu Feng's husband is a fisherman who runs a boat and goes fishing along Luoshui all the year round.

But just yesterday, his fishing boat encountered a water monster in Luoshui, and unfortunately died, and his life and death are uncertain.

Mrs. Mu hoped that Li Chu could help and let her find her husband. Even if the hope is slim, she still wants to try.

After listening, Li Chu nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

Looking for people along the river, there is probably no hope. Those fishermen are all good at water, as long as they still have breath, they can climb back to the shore no matter what.

However, if there is a water monster that is harmful to people, it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible.

In fact, because Luoshui is close to Shenluo City, this section of water has always been calm. Not to mention the man-eating water monsters, even the bigger fish and shrimps have already been wiped out by Chao Tian Que.

And this place has been built for thousands of years, and the upper and lower aquariums have known it for a long time, but anyone who has a little Taoism and enlightened wisdom will not come here to make trouble.

Immediately, Li Chu didn't talk nonsense, and directly stood up.

"It shouldn't be too late, Mrs. Mu, let's leave now."

"OK."

Mrs. Mu also stood up, looked at Li Chu with rippling eyes, and said softly, "Then we will all depend on Daoist Li."

"It's just a matter of duty." Li Chu was very indifferent.

After the two went out.

Dulanke took Li Chu's place and guarded the front hall.

Wang Longqi stepped forward and said with a smile, "Old Du, why didn't you follow?"

"What did I do in the past?" Duranke was a little puzzled, "Master is gone, I should just stay and watch the Taoist temple."

"I heard it all just now." Wang Longqi said: "That is a beautiful wife who lives nearby. Maybe her husband has been killed by a water monster and is about to become a widow. Li Chu will definitely not like this Yes, but you, Old Du, follow the past, be considerate, ask questions about your health, maybe there is hope..."

"The survivor..."

A literati's exclusive smile just appeared on Durante's face, when suddenly, hearing the sound of footsteps, Miss Jiangli also walked to the front yard.

He hastily coughed twice, and said in a loud voice: "The poor Taoists entered Deyun's sect for cultivation! The dirty things Qi Shao said! I never thought about it! Sincere heart, the world can learn from it!"

"I know, I know." Wang Longqi covered his ears and ran away, muttering, "Do you need to shout so loudly..."

Old Du glanced at Jiangli girl again.

Noticing that she glanced into the front hall and saw that it was she sitting here instead of Li Chu, she subconsciously backed away, as if she was a little disappointed and left.

"well--"

Old Du couldn't help but sighed.

Are you serious about taking a half step back?

After a while, he smacked at Wang Longqi's words again.

"wife……"

the word...

Why do you feel so familiar?