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Three hundred and sixtieth chapters bear the pot man

"Young Master?" Li Jianjia, who was watching, was shocked and shouted in dismay.

After carefully calculating the words, why did Gong Ziyu suddenly kneel? It was inexplicable!

Gongziyu was so shocked by the shout that he shivered. His blank brain recovered a little because of surprise, shock and fear, and some thoughts arose.

Oh my god, he is the incarnation of the moral heavenly master, the mortal body of the Supreme Lord, with great supernatural powers and omnipotence. He even knows his greatest secret and greatest "capital"!

People will find out if you travel through time!

Of course, it is understandable that this kind of existence that can be ranked at the forefront among all mythological characters...

Gongziyu had conflicting ideas, chaotic thoughts, and panic. He was both afraid of his previous little thoughts and greed, and secrets were exposed, as if he was not wearing clothes.

"Young Master may have suffered internal injuries just now, but he didn't notice it. Now he suddenly attacked and was unable to stand firm for a while." With a lot of thoughts, he heard the slightly hoarse voice of "Li Dan", as usual.

Taishang, Taishang didn't mention that he was a time traveler on the earth? He did not punish himself for trying to "replace it"? Gongziyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt shocked. He couldn't help looking up at Meng Qi. He saw that his face was a bit old and vicissitudes, neither happy nor angry, and had a natural flow of Taoist rhyme.

The Heavenly Lord is the Heavenly Lord, and his mind is really broad!

Gongziyu's fear and fear were relieved, and soon he became a little more eager to move. The Supreme Master was here. If he still wanted to preach five thousand words of morality, he would definitely seek death. However, if he could not preach, he might not be able to gain greater benefits. As long as he sincerely serves the Supreme Master, he would be able to give some advice from such an old god and a big man, he would be better than the gains of opening this world road!

If you can’t be a top student, you can still be Yin Xi!

The golden thigh is right in front of you. If you don’t hug it at this time, when will you wait?

His mind was like a bubble of boiling water, and he kept rumbling, breaking and breaking. He just wanted to find an opportunity to accept it. But as a time traveler, who has read so many novels, he naturally understood that this true immortal and heavenly mastered the fate of immortality and was useless to force it. He had to find the right opportunity and not be impatient.

Thinking of this period, he quickly stood up and smiled at Li Jianjia who came to help each other: "I thought my injury was fine and I didn't need to meditate and treat it, but I still had some small problems. I had to sit quietly after I arrived at the guard room."

Li Jianjia was full of apology and hurriedly helped her.

Gongziyu shook his head: "It's just a minor injury. I was just careless just now. Now that I'm prepared, it's okay to walk."

He paced back and forth a few steps, indicating that he had no problem, and his eyes were always aiming at Meng Qi, looking like he was "how did he do it".

Li Jianjia breathed a sigh of relief, and her temperament was extremely lively. Looking around, she saw that the Taoist priest and the wooden box had disappeared, and couldn't help but quip: "Young Master, you scared the Taoist priest."

"Didn't he say he can measure good or bad luck and know the future? Why didn't he expect the injury to occur?" Gongziyu laughed dryly, then signaled to continue moving forward. He followed Meng Qi, and couldn't help but feel respectful. Li Jianjia was confused and puzzled. Why did Gongziyu treat his servant Li Dan with such an attitude? Is this a polite and polite person?

Deep in the alley, in a place where no one was present, the Taoist priest holding a wooden box smiled and revealed Meng Qi's own appearance. His body dissipated with the wooden box, turning into two hairs, breaking with the wind, and disappearing into powder.

Along the way, Gongziyu's mood gradually recovered and his thinking ability increased a little. When he entered the guard room, he felt puzzled again.

Li Dan in front of him may not be really too supreme, because there is another possible explanation, that is, he is also a traveler for the earth!

So he also knew that the original "Li Dan" was the incarnation of the Supreme One, and also knew that some of the "Tao Te Ching" were mixed into Luoyi and became a saint who opened a world road, just like his own purpose!

That is why he could see through his intentions and tell his real name was Lao Dan. He recited the poem "If I were for freedom", and it was not difficult to recognize him as both "members on Earth"!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help looking at Meng Qi's back, trying to find traces of the earth from the other party's every move, words and deeds. However, he felt that the other party's behavior was in line with nature, as if a real dragon in a world or cloud, with a long charm.

The guard room includes ancient bamboo slips, brocades, contemporary books, and various utensils, engraved with inscriptions. As soon as you enter, even a figure like Gongziyu will inevitably feel awe. This is the weight and accumulation of a civilization!

"Miss Jianjia, find a place to sit quietly." Gongziyu said deliberately.

With the previous work being laid out, Li Jianjia had no doubts and asked Meng Qi to lead Gongziyu to a quiet room where he reads books.

There is a window in the quiet room, which is clean and tidy, with only a table table placed. Gongziyu knelt behind and couldn't help but test it: "Brother Li, what does the 'earth' mean when I just tested the word "王子"?"

While speaking, his eyes looked at Meng Qi, and he saw that the other party's eyes were deep, as if there was a bright starry sky hidden, vast and boundless, with no boundaries, and no end. It was like the gods, Buddhas and immortals in the sky, looking indifferently and timelessly at the changing world, the vast sea of ​​mulberry fields, without moving, and eternal eternal.

With a bang, Gongziyu returned to the earth and his small rental house. He filled the entire bed and table, with no wardrobe or stools, and his clothes were stuffed in his suitcase and woven bags and placed under the bed.

When he first entered the workplace, his salary was not high, and he was in a big city, he could only live like this. However, he worked hard, laughed and begged, and he couldn't say much about his fatigue and depression... Gongziyu was busy, not knowing what he would in the future, and could not see hope that would break out.

All the experiences of the past life have been repeated, and Gongziyu has once again experienced all the bitterness and sorrow.

With another bang, he saw the iron hoof clanging, and he was a soldier. His life was insignificant in the battlefield of thousands of people. Even if he died, he could not attract anyone's attention. Although he was like those generals and those who were in charge of the slaughter, he had his father, mother, and wife and children who needed to be raised.

Dada, long spears stood, horse formation rushed over, people were rising and horses were splattering, blood was splattering everywhere.

After a charge, Gongziyu fell to the ground, his body was poked into pieces like paper, his pupils dilated, vaguely reflecting his wife who was sewing every night and his child who was learning to speak.

Boom!

He has experienced hundreds of reincarnations, experienced all the glory and wealth, suffered a lot of suffering and sorrow, betrayal, and sincere feelings. He has seen all of them. The vicissitudes of the world are nothing more than this.

Suddenly, the cool breeze blew, refreshing and pleasant, the light shining in front of you, neither thorn nor dim, and endless beauty. In front of you was a man with a vicissitudes of face. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes were plain and his expression was natural.

Is this true?

Is this my current life?

Gongziyu's tears suddenly flowed down, and he had reincarnation for a hundred years, and had seen separations and reunions, and experienced sorrows and joys, so why didn't he feel the feelings and enlightenment of vicissitudes?

My heart was calm and seemed to be much more mature in an instant. Gongziyu changed his posture and bowed to the big gift:

"Thank you for your advice."

At this point, he had no doubt that Li Dan was the incarnation of the Supreme!

Meng Qi looked at him and said calmly: "You stay in the guard room and read ancient books. If you can achieve something, I will pass on your morality for five thousand words."

Gongziyu's eyes widened, and his surprise surged, and he bowed again:

"Thank you, Tianzun!"

"After today, I will leave Li's mansion and hide in the city, and only contact you. If anyone comes to ask Zhou Li and govern the world in the future, you can answer Zhou Li, and follow my instructions." Meng Qi said, there are many ancient books here, so you can study them carefully.

Gongziyu's heart moved, which master of the ages?

He quickly agreed.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, stopped talking, turned around and left the quiet room, muttering in his heart, it turned out that the result of that game was like that, and I guessed it wrong again!

On that night, Li Jianjia handed Meng Qi's letter to Li Rong and said hatefully: "You can leave as soon as you say, you have no thoughts of superiority and inferiority! And you also say that you can travel around the world and understand the great way!"

Li Rong looked at the letter and sighed, "This boy is very human."

…………

The ship is facing the wind and the blue waves are rippling. Meng Qi comes to the sea, and his temperament is somewhat broad and profound.

The reincarnation mission will start for one or two months, and there is something that needs to be done.

Ten days later, Jiang Zhiwei received a secret letter at Xijian Pavilion. After opening it, she smiled slightly, raised her sword and stood up.

A few days later, a weak scholar stepped into Wanbao Pavilion somewhere in Jiangdong and found the shopkeeper.

"Oh, my family suffered a tragic disaster and had to be pawned as a matter of sanctuary." The book leader sighed.

He was wearing a blue shirt, with ordinary facial features and a weak physique. He had never learned about martial arts at first glance.

The shopkeeper stroked his beard: "What?"

The scholar took out a hand bone, which flowed white in the darkness, making people unable to remove their eyes! (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!
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