The Great Talisman

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"No fate? Nie fate?" Yang Sanyang looked ugly and stood silent for a long time in the courtyard. After a while, he said, "The Patriarch treated me unfairly. The Fourth Senior Brother defrauded me of the opportunity, but the Patriarch asked me to let me go."

"A drink and a peck, both are cause and effect!" The boy's words are somewhat meaningful: "The moral and righteousness only borrowed the aura of the Dao Yuan, and formed a cause and effect with the Dao Yuan. The account that owes you is the Dao Yuan, not the moral right. From a logical point of view, you can go to the morals to seek cause and effect and recover the treasure. But from a natural point of view, people owe you nothing, which means that there is no cause and effect with you."

Yang Sanyang was speechless, and after a while he said, "The patriarch said that I have no predestined relationship with the Dao, but I do not believe it. I have a profound relationship with the Dao. How can I embark on the path of spiritual practice without the Dao? !"

"The relationship between Dao Yuan and Dao Yi for more than 100,000 years, you and Dao Yuan have not been there for ten thousand years, the difference is too far!" The boy slowly walked out of the lobby with his hands on his back: "It is good for you to think about it, there are gains and losses. All mysteries are in one mind."

As the boy went away, Yang Sanyang stood alone in the lobby for a long time without saying a word. After all, he spread his left hand and saw a golden rune circulating, and then Yang Sanyang slowly erased the rune: "Just let you go, but I But he has also been vigilant, and will never give you a chance to borrow my luck in the future."

In the gossip rehearsal in his hand, Yang Sanyang estimated his marriage with Dao Fate, but it was a chaos, and it didn't look like fate, but it was really fateful.

"Sure enough, it's good fortune to trick people!" Yang Sanyang frowned, "However, it's man-made, I will never give up."

The words fell, and he walked back to the front hall with a gloomy expression. The seniors were already gathered, sitting on both sides of the lobby, looking at Yang Sanyang, who was as thin as a skull, with a touch of worry in his eyes.

"Huh~"

Yang Sanyang came to his place, but saw that there were more than a dozen new faces behind him, and he couldn't help but move in his heart: "Unexpectedly, the ancestor recruited a group of disciples, and they were still disciples entering the room."

Sitting beside Yang Sanyang were a pair of twins, a pair of extremely cute children with bright eyes and white teeth, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a loli or a man. The two children were fair-skinned, and they sat down on their faces calmly. Although their faces were calm, Yang Sanyang saw a touch of anxiety in their eyes.

"It's well-behaved and lovable! The key is twins! After growing up, she must be a little fairy!" Yang Sanyang looked at the child's big eyes, small and delicate red lips, nose wings, and curved eyebrows. With a natural charm.

"Who's kid, he's very well-behaved!" Yang Sanyang couldn't help but stretched out Lushan's claws and severely ravaged the two delicately woven sideburns on top of little Lolita's head.

Little Lori didn't dare to resist, but her eyes were a little red, tears circling in her eyes, she seemed to cry at any time.

Seeing the other party, I was very aggrieved, but I must hold back the expression, Yang Sanyang retracted his palm in a sorrowful manner.

"Junior brother, you are so nasty, you actually bullied two children!" Daoxing laughed at the side.

Yang Sanyang rolled his eyes. As a man of the 21st century, he has to slap him up when he sees cute things. This is a human instinct.

"You stay away from them. These two little carrot heads look cute, but they are descendants of the ancient snake gods, with the blood of God and Fan flowing in their bodies! The snake gods fought against the ancestor dragon, but were destroyed by the devil ancestor. The world’s great mill attacked and fell to the East China Sea!” Daoxing whispered: “There are countless races in the Great Wilderness world, and your barbarians are the last one. This is the second-to-last Celestial Snake race. The Celestial Snake at its peak is capable of rivaling the Dragon Clan. Existence, the aptitude of the Celestial Snake clan is also top-notch, ranking at the top of the Great Wilderness, and is the strongest warrior under the demon ancestor. It is just that these tribes with a mixture of gods and mortal bloods will not be treated so well. Don’t look down on them, and were not accepted by the demons. They were driven out of the territory of the demons and came to the land of the gods. It’s just that the gods hated the serpent clan, so they angered these hybrids. These guys were despised by the gods, so they were in an embarrassing situation. , Although you have peerless talent, you are in a difficult situation. Like your barbarians, you are about to die out..."

Yang Sanyang was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't expect these two small carrot heads to be so miserable, and his life experience was almost as miserable.

"The great virtue of the Patriarch, gave these mixed races a chance!" Yang Sanyang looked pity, wanted to stretch out his hand but touched the little radish, just looked at the other's eager eyes, but then took his palm back.

As he was talking, he heard only a sound of footsteps, and saw the four seniors walking from the door with a pale complexion, and without greeting everyone along the way, he went straight to his futon.

"Why is he here?" Daoxing looked at Yang Sanyang with a pair of eyes.

"The situation has changed, and many things are difficult to explain!" Yang Sanyang sighed helplessly.

Hearing this, Daoxing was already in his heart and was about to continue questioning, but saw that the boy walked out of the main hall at this time and swept everyone in the hall: "The preaching is about to begin, disciples and disciples, please don't make noise."

At this moment, only the sound of a bell chime was heard. The Patriarch walked out slowly and sat cross-legged in front of the futon. His eyes scanned the disciples in the hall, and then his gaze fell on the new disciples: "Today I will only speak for the teacher. The method of entering concentration, practicing the basic road."

The ancestor preached that Yang Sanyang was wandering away from things, constantly cultivating the real fire of Shamisen, and then cultivating the gossip furnace in his heart, but he did not dare to sacrifice the congenital chaos elementary fetus in the lobby, so as not to attract everyone's prying eyes.

At this time, he finally understood why the brothers had to knock himself out, it was a waste of time! Waste the preaching method of the patriarch.

This sermon lasted three months, and then the ancestor walked out, leaving all the brothers gathered in the lobby. You look at me and I see you, all of them staring at the new disciples, flexing their hands one by one, revealing a big white tooth.

"Old rules?" Senior Brother Nine tentatively asked.

"Okay?" Senior Brother Seven looked at the doormen with a pair of eyes.

"My generation has reached this level of cultivation. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky if I want to move forward. Every preaching of the patriarch is a great opportunity for me. Such an opportunity is wasted on this group of disciples who are not getting started. Among the brothers and sisters, whoever has time in the future can do some tutoring for this group of disciples, why should it ruin our chances!"

"Yes! Yes!"

At this time, the seniors were talking a lot. Yang Sanyang's complexion was dark and he was too lazy to mix it up. He had Dhamma deduction, chaotic evolution, and Skynet direct observation. The speed of understanding the law is increasing, and the preaching by the patriarch is just a gain for him. It's just tonic, and it's not in his eyes.

"What's the matter with morality?" Daoxing quietly chased him forward.

"The Patriarch took the initiative to reconcile, after all, we must maintain the surface peace between the same family!" Yang Sanyang smiled bitterly.

"This **** has such a big face that he actually asked Patriarch to come forward for him!" Daoxing stomped the dirt under his feet fiercely.

"Forget it, there will be results in the future, and the days to come, why care about the gains and losses in front of you? The handle is always in my hands, and I will be restrained to death in the future!"

Yang Sanyang showed a sneer: "I think I'm raising a pig!"

"It can only be so!" Daoxing sighed.

"Oh!" Yang Sanyang was depressed, and walked towards the back mountain: "You follow me and share some good things with you."

The two came all the way to the back mountain of Taohuayaoyao. Yang Sanyang kept digging under a big tree and dug out a huge wine jar from the thick soil.

"What is this?" Daoxing asked in surprise.

"Wine! I have not drunk for thousands of years. I am about to forget the taste of wine!" Yang Sanyang stroked the wine jar: "Thousands of years of fine wine, this thing can relieve thousands of sorrows and forget worries. It is a rare wonder. "

The wine stopper was opened, and the wine smelled ten miles in an instant, drifting across the holy realm along the mountain peak.

"Good stuff!" Yang Sanyang lifted the wine jar and took a sip, and the refreshing drunkenness rose from his heart in an instant, turning into a raging tonic elixir, nourishing his whole body.

"Good wine! Good wine!" Yang Sanyang took a sip, and then drank three more sips, which wet his clothes.

"I'm coming too!" Daoxing reached out and grabbed the wine jar, following Yang Sanyang's appearance, raising the wine jar to drink, but the mellow vigor exploded in his body, Daoxing couldn't help letting out a dry cough. Came out.

"Good thing! It is indeed a good thing! Although the first bite is not very accustomed to it, but this thing is so powerful when it enters the abdomen, it seems to have reached the world of bliss in a trance. It has become a fairy, and the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are in front of you! Good thing! Good thing!" Daoxing hugged the wine jar and refused to let go, sitting and tasting it.

Seeing this, Yang Sanyang could only dig out a jar of wine and then sit and drink. The wine is brewed with peaches. It's not harsh, but it's lingering and vigorous. On the contrary, it has a unique fragrance ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and it explodes in the abdomen, as if the intestines are twisted around the fingers, and it is amazing. Can not help but sink.

"The ancestor said that I was not destined for the Dao, but I am not reconciled! I am not reconciled! I am not convinced! I am really not satisfied!" Yang Sanyang's face flushed, and the whole body was drunk, holding the wine jar lying on the bluestone. Weeping bitterly: "I am not reconciled! I will never give up."

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" Daoxing didn't hear Yang Sanyang's words, only a person holding the wine jar, smirking under the peach tree, and then constantly crying, and the person who heard it mourned.

The two laugh and cry sometimes in the Peach Blossom Valley, each with its own difficulties.

At this time, all the seniors walked down the mountain and smelled the scent of wine halfway through. They were all surprised: "What is so fragrant?"

"Could it be that whose elixir has matured? Everyone, look for it!" A group of people followed the fragrance of the wine, interspersed with the mountain roads, and ran straight towards the Taolin. They saw Yang Sanyang and Daoxing who were crying.

"The scent came from that jar. Could it be that these two people are startled, why are they so expressions?"

ps: Make up the cuteness. Ask for a monthly pass...