Young hero, please stay! !

Chapter 9: Just a scholar!
Su Xiaotong looked at the scholar-looking man in front of him in shock. The man looked gentle and not very handsome. If he took off his Confucian shirt, he would be no different from an ordinary man.

Su Xiaotong had seen the handsome master of the demon clan who looked like an immortal, the master of Xijian City with peerless temperament, and not long ago in Xianyang Palace, he had seen the common master of the world with a head full of dazzling white hair.
No matter which one, he can attract the attention of women in the world more than the Confucian scholar in front of him.

But it just so happened that the man who made Lu Wugui, the great elder of the Wu clan, be imprisoned on the top of Shushan Mountain for 500 years, with only the sacred tree for company, was the Confucian gentleman in front of him.

Su Xiaotong was puzzled.

And Lu Yuanhui seemed to have seen what the girl disguised as a man was thinking. He tasted the West Lake Longjing freshly picked after the rain in his hand, and said softly: "The love between men and women in the world cannot escape the word 'fate', no matter what you do, Preferring a strong general or a scholar with a gold medal is just wishful thinking. When you really meet the man and woman who can't calm down after just one glance, all your previous fantasies have become insignificant. "

"Is there any truth to it? There is no truth to it. I only hate that spring is short, but infatuation is long."

Su Xiaotong remained silent, his eyes complex.

Meng You listened to the man's words as if he were listening to a book from heaven. He frowned and thought for a long time, but he did not understand the meaning of his words.

"It's okay. It's a blessing that you don't understand now. I just hope that when you meet that person in the future, you won't have any regrets."

"Sir, although Xiaodao went to Longhu Mountain at the age of three and only came down a few months ago, the brothers and sisters on the mountain always said that I don't know how to adapt to the world and don't know the ways of the world." The little Taoist looked at the scholar and struggled for a long time before answering. He hesitated and said: "But I feel that although Taoism is natural, there must be rules. People walk on human roads, and ghosts walk on ghost bridges. Although the gentleman is a Confucian gentleman, after staying in the world for 500 years, it is still against the rules. I want to follow the small road. "

"Do you want me to put an end to my past life, enter reincarnation with peace of mind, and be reincarnated?"

The little Taoist priest nodded vigorously.

The scholar smiled and said: "You are a very honest little Taoist. It is rare that you have not been tainted by the decadent pursuit of fame and fortune after staying in Longhu Mountain for nearly 20 years."

"Then senior agreed?"

"When did I say that I don't want to be reincarnated anymore?"

The scholar tasted the tea in his hand and sighed: "There are too many things in the world that you have no control over. No matter you are a trafficker and a pawn, a lord and a prime minister, or the king of a country, even a high-ranking immortal in your eyes cannot escape. The word 'fate'."

The scholar lightly stepped on the ground under his feet: "There is a great demon in the Ascension Realm sealed under our feet."

Su Xiaotong looked intently and saw that the floor tiles under his feet suddenly became transparent, like a clear lake. With a tap of his toes, ripples could actually appear.

The little Taoist priest had only vaguely seen the words "Ascension Realm" in the classics, and there was no detailed description. However, he heard that the seniors who had become immortals before on Longhu Mountain set foot in this so-called Ascension Realm.

Meng You curiously nodded at the surface of the lake at his feet. He only found it novel and interesting. When he was having a great time, something huge seemed to move deep in the lake. He opened his eyelids slightly and looked at it with cold golden eyes. Hold yourself.

Meng You was so frightened that he jumped on the stool and hugged the little Taoist priest beside him: "Brother! I just accepted that there are real ghosts in this world. Although I admit that I am cute and sweet, but you don't have to Get a big loach to scare me!"

The scholar looked at Meng You who kept looking at him with some surprise, and said solemnly: "Can you see it?"

"Hei Buliuqiu is so big, and I'm not blind, how could I not see it!" Meng You shouted, only to find that the two people next to him were looking at him in confusion, "Don't tell me that you can't see it. !Brother! Am I covered in something dirty?"

Looking at the young man who was rubbing his eyes desperately, the scholar's face became more serious. After 500 years of troubles, this young man was the first person in the world to see this big demon except himself.

Thinking back on the 500-year deadline set by Lu Wugui, could this young man be the destined person that he had been waiting for a long time?

"Stretch out your right arm." Lu Yuanhui looked at the boy, "I need to confirm something."

Meng You stretched out his right arm suspiciously, watching the ghost scholar gently place his hand on his pulse gate like an old Chinese doctor taking his pulse. He was sometimes surprised, and sometimes shook his head, which made Meng You doubt whether he had the disease or not. What an incurable disease.

Feeling the two completely different forces coming from his hand, the surging sense of power was truly the only thing Lu Yuanhui had ever seen in his life. The two forces eroded each other, but they coordinated with each other, actually forming a mutually reinforcing power of life and death!

Since the beginning of humanity, chaos has turned into yin and yang, and yin and yang have turned into the two qi of life and death. Whether a mortal or a warrior, one of the two qi of life and death in the body always has an absolute advantage, just like the threshold between a pure martial artist and an innate qi practitioner is the "seven lives" "Three Deaths" or "Seven Deaths and Three Lives" has only been like this since ancient times.

But the power in this young man's body is the two ultimate powers of 'Ten Deaths and No Life' and 'Ten Lives and No Death'. Either one alone will destroy the fetus from the mother's body, not to mention the mutual support. , blended together naturally!

This kind of talent is not only seen in my life, but also unheard of.

But this kind of talent is tantamount to announcing that this young man who was lucky enough to save his life will never be able to set foot in the world of cultivation for the rest of his life!

What's more, the first level of the innate Qi practitioner is the realm of awakening. There are one hundred and eight acupoints in the human body. Anyone with fifty or more acupoints can be called an innate Qi practitioner. But this boy is actually One hundred and eight acupoints are open, and even the life and death acupoints that have never been opened by anyone are wide open!

Two excellent physiques that only existed in legends appeared in the same boy at the same time. Lu Yuanhui didn't know whether to say he was the chosen one or the abandoned one.

There are many cultivation methods in the world. Whether you are a pure martial artist or an innate Qi practitioner, everyone has different opportunities and encounters different bottlenecks.

But no one has ever walked the young man's path. Although Lu Yuanhui does not believe that this young man can open the road that has been condemned to death, but with this kind of opportunity, if possible, this young man's road will reach a certain level in the future. A situation that no one can surpass!

Lu Yuanhui's expression was complicated, and Meng You was also frightened and asked cautiously: "Am I suffering from some terminal disease?"

Seeing Lu Yuanhui shaking his head, Meng You felt relieved: "As long as you're not sick, you'll be fine. I haven't married a wife yet, and I don't want to die young."

"Little brother, who are you?"

"Me? My surname is Meng Mingyou, also known as Siguo. I am a gangster in Ciqikou Gambling House. My dream is to make my way in the world and become a hero that everyone admires!"

"Little brother, with all due respect, you may never be able to practice in your lifetime."

"Oh, what a big deal! Someone has told me this before." Meng You is not pessimistic, "Wandering in the world is a matter of wandering in the world. No one has stipulated that little gangsters can't run in the world, right? If you can't become a hero, you will be. Without heroes, there are so many people in the world, how many of them can make a name for themselves in the world, right?"

"Anyway, I have understood since I was a child that life only lasts for a few decades, and living happily every day is the most important thing. We ordinary people are contented to have enough food and clothing for our whole life. People, be satisfied. You have to see how much you weigh."

Lu Yuanhui looked at the young man with a smile and said a big word "kind"!

Thanks to the fact that he accidentally obtained a qi-watching technique many years ago, he was able to find out what was different about the young man.

Just when he took the pulse just now, Lu Yuanhui could always feel a lot of unique luck, like densely packed silk threads weaving into an invisible network, tightly enveloping the young man's energy. Shipping package.

Each thread of luck comes from a different person, but Lu Yuanhui does not have the ability to clear away these fogs.

It seemed that there were many things about this young man that he didn't understand.

"Hey, brother, what is the ascension realm you just talked about? Tell us about it so that we can gain some knowledge?"

"Did you ever know about the martial arts ascending the stairs?"

Seeing the three people nodding, Lu Yuanhui continued: "There is still an end to heaven and earth, and everything in the world will have such a limit. Innate Qi practitioners rely on stealing the power of heaven and earth to constantly climb the stairs. Although martial arts are as high as eighteen floors , but the range that the heaven and earth can bear is only the nine-story tower. If you break through the nine-story tower, you will leave the human world and ascend to the upper realm. This is the origin of the ascension realm." "The human world is vast, but whether it is the prairie barbarians or the witch tribe, Or monsters and ghosts, they all have to follow the rules of the "Nine-Storied Tower, the Highest Building in the World". Of course, after ascension, some people still want to return to their homeland, but it is easy to ascend to the sky and difficult to return to their hometown. In the human world, you still have to be overwhelmed by heaven and earth. No matter how high your cultivation level is or how vast your magical power is, you can still only maintain the realm of the Nine Layers Tower. Breaking through the shackles at will will not only bring natural and man-made disasters, but you will even be destroyed by heaven and earth. kill."

Meng You was dumbfounded when he heard this. He thought that the rivers and lakes were huge, but he didn't expect that there was talk of immortals ascending above the rivers and lakes. After hearing this, he felt like a frog in a well.

Looking at the three teenagers in front of him, Lu Yuanhui hesitated for a moment and suddenly understood!
He has been studying knowledge all his life and has never placed his hopes on others.But when I met three young men recently, I became extremely interested in their future for the first time.

Lu Wugui, who was spying on the secrets back then, simply left a deadline of 500 years. Seeing that the agreed period was approaching, Lu Yuanhui seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of Lu Wugui.

He wants to gamble!
"It's fate that I met three little friends today. I have a chance to give it to these three little friends."

The scholar looked at the pale Su Xiaotong: "I don't know exactly what happened, but it seems that your natal sword was eroded by a pure power of the sun. You have the rare qualification of 'nine lives and one death' , if the trouble is not eliminated, there may be a risk of early death."

The scholar smiled slightly: "It's a coincidence that this monster is the last true dragon in the world. It is born to be extremely Yin, which happens to be in conflict with your destiny. Later I will remove the only reverse scale on its body and insert it into it. What’s inside your body can protect you from death!”

When Su Xiaotong heard this, he clasped his fists and said softly: "Thank you, senior."

"As for you." The scholar looked at the little Taoist priest, "You are talented and intelligent, with a clear mind, and a promising future. I have nothing to offer you in terms of spiritual practice. I can only give you all the classics I reviewed during my lifetime, plus I was a gentleman of literary courage during my lifetime. I hope that I will keep my heart in the future and truly be able to reach the world with my articles!"

The little Taoist priest also said thank you.

When he arrived at Mengyou, Lu Yuanhui was a little embarrassed. He thought for a long time and only left a simple sentence.

"The righteousness of a chivalrous person does not refer to the level of a person's martial arts. As long as you have the heart to serve the country and the people, you are enough to assume the title of a chivalrous person!"

Meng You froze on the spot.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

"Why do they all have gifts, but I don't have any!" Meng You was unhappy, "You can give me anything you want anyway!"

"If in the future, my little friend can embark on the path of spiritual practice and come here to find me again, I will give you a great opportunity."

Meng You felt like crying but had no tears.

Now that he had made up his mind to take a gamble, Lu Yuanhui stopped talking and tapped his toes, and the ground turned into a clear lake again.

The sealed old dragon seemed to be aware of it, and his voice was like angry thunder!

"Just a scholar! How dare you!"

"Why don't you dare!"

Lu Yuanhui stretched his hand into the lake. The moment it entered the water, it turned into a huge hand. Under Meng You's envious eyes, he slapped the old dragon's body hard!
When Lu Yuanhui came out of the water with one hand, a golden scale appeared in his hand.The scholar's fingers flicked slightly, and the golden scales submerged into Su Xiaotong's body.

The scholar smiled slightly, and his whole body was full of majestic energy. He saw a golden figure emerging from his Dantian, only the size of a palm, jumping happily in the air.

The scholar patted the villain's head, and the villain happily got into the little Taoist priest's body.

Meng You could only envy him. In this adventure, he didn't even get a hair out of it.

The two people who received the gift clasped their fists in thanks.

The scholar also stood up and responded with the Confucian disciple's salute: "I wish you all the best in the future."

"Senior, what exactly is the deadline of 500 years?"

Lu Yuanhui looked at Su Xiaotong and smiled: "The 500-year deadline is the time limit for her nine reincarnations. After nine reincarnations, her mark will be completely erased, and I will never be able to find her again." .”

Su Xiaotong's face was complicated: "I hope that seniors can go to the top of Shushan Mountain to see the hibiscus flowers on the top of the mountain. The hibiscus flowers are so beautiful!"

"Will do."

The scholar looked at the three of them with a smile: "There is no banquet in the world that lasts forever. I had a great time chatting with the three friends today, but after all, people and ghosts are on different paths, and spending too much time with me will damage the yang energy of the three of them."

The scholar waved his sleeves, and the three of them felt dazzled again. When they woke up, they found that the three of them had returned to the yard of the old rich man Liu's house, and the old rich man Liu's family was still sleeping beside him.

The moon was still bright above the head, and everything that had just happened was like an illusory dream.

Meng You sat on the ground glumly and sighed: "Did we just encounter a great opportunity just like in the painting book?"

"Indeed." Su Xiaotong touched his chest, and the burning energy there was indeed neutralized by the reverse scale.

"The more I think about it, the angrier I get. I picked you two up, and I also found out about the haunting! The result! You two have made a lot of money, and I'm not even a northwest wind." Didn’t drink it!”

After meeting the Great Elder who had been waiting for 500 years and solving the hidden problem of the natal sword, Su Xiaotong felt much better and had a smile on his face.

The little Taoist priest also knew that he had gotten a huge advantage. Seeing Meng You so depressed, he could only stand there like a piece of wood, scratching his head.

"Forget it, forget it, everyone has their own destiny! It's not yours, and I don't care about it either!" Meng You stood up with a smile and added: "But from now on, if we eat chicken, I will eat the chicken legs, and you two will eat the chicken butts. !”

The little Taoist priest naturally nodded in agreement, and Su Xiaotong was too lazy to argue with this guy. Anyway, this guy was really miserable, so he should be kind and pity him!
"Get ready to go!"

"It's curfew time."

"What should we do? The carriage can't sleep the three of us!"

"You two sleep inside and I sleep outside."

"It's okay if the three of us squeeze in."

"If you stop talking nonsense, you two should sleep outside!"

"Okay, I think it's better if I sleep inside."

(End of this chapter)