Chapter 1055: Suspension of cultivation

[Second update, two more updates, apologize...]

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The drunk monk suddenly turned around, and his eyes were filled with evil light, "I don't know which fellow Taoist has liked this woman together. But in everything, I pay attention to one person who comes first and then comes. I don't know if I can give in for the time being, and it's not too late to come and have fun in the future."

There is a faint threat in the voice.

As many eyes gathered, a black-robed monk walked slowly, his breath was restrained and there was no scattering. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and two rays of light shot out from under the black robes, and the terrifying aura instantly spread.

The first realm of heaven and man!

The entire Huamanlou was instantly shrouded by this breath, with a tide of pressure, and a surging force, moving back and forth!

The faces of countless monks suddenly changed, and awe appeared in their eyes. Especially the drunken intention to use strong monks on Wen Sanniang, their faces were even pale, as if they were hit hard. With a muffled groan, their figure was thrown away and smashed countless tables and chairs.

"roll!"

The dull and humble sounded, and the traumatized monk looked in panic. He dared not stop at all. He was so scared that he left without going back.

As for the cultivators around the world, they were even silent and even slowed down their breathing, for fear of accidentally causing trouble for themselves. The combat power of the Heavenly Realm is an absolute high-end combat power in the tribe trial battlefield!

Seeing the monk in black robe coming, Wen Sanniang felt bitter and had no joy. For her, it was the same ending for someone else, and it was meaningless. But at this moment, her delicate body suddenly froze, and then lowered her head, for fear that someone would see the excitement in her eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Panshi asked me to come and I have a word to bring to the girl."

The rumors of a black-robed monk came, which instantly surprised and happy Wen Sanniang.

I was shocked when Panshi met the senior who had unfathomable cultivation in front of me. I was happy that I finally got the news from Panshi, indicating that he was safe and had arrived at a safe place.

Taking a deep breath and calming down the excitement in his heart, Wen Sanniang bowed and smiled and said, "Please come in and talk to me." Her voice was charming and there was no flaw at all.

The monk in black robe was Xiao Chen. He nodded when he heard this. The two of them walked into the backyard, one by one, one by one, and under the awe of many people, they walked into the backyard.

After returning to the room, Wen Sanniang covered the door and directly opened the restriction in the room. The calm expression on her pretty face had already turned into anxiety, and she said, "Senior, are you really entrusted by Brother Panshi?"

Without saying much, Xiao Chen raised his hand and put away his black robe, revealing his own face.

Wen Sanniang clearly recognized his identity with a "ah" sound, and said in a lost voice: "Fellow Daoist Liuyun, it's you!"

Xiao Chen smiled and nodded, saying, "Fellow Daoist Sanniang, don't worry. Fellow Daoist Panshi and others are safe and sound now. They have left here and headed to the Huohuo City of the Unicorn Clan. They return here today, and they are specially bringing a word to fellow Daoist Panshi."

Speaking of this, he paused a little and said, "He said, I wonder if fellow Taoist Sanniang is willing to live a displaced life with him. If you are willing, you can go to the Fire City to find him."

Wen Sanniang's delicate body trembled, then closed her eyes, and two lines of clear tears fell.

After waiting for these years, waiting for these years, thinking about them for so many years, just when she was about to despair, she suddenly heard this sentence. This excitement was beyond her mind, but she could only understand it clearly in her heart.

After a while, she opened her eyes and turned the stern: "I'll go."

Xiao Chen showed a look of satisfaction on his face. Wen Sanniang was indeed sincere to Panshi. It was definitely a benefit and harmless thing for him to accept her regardless of his identity. He nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll leave it to me to handle the matter. Just wait here." Yu Luo, turned around and pushed the door away.

Wen Sanniang then remembered that Xiao Chen's departure had not touched the restriction in her room before. She was shocked and she felt a little more awe of him.

The madam regarded Wen Sanniang as a money tree and was unwilling to let her go easily, but she could not withstand Xiao Chen's cold pressure and did not dare to speak loudly. In the end, she had to exchange her for a slightly higher price for free.

Half a day later, outside the human gathering point, Xiao Chen personally sent it thousands of miles away. After Wen Sanniang gave her gratitude and respectful gifts, she turned around and left in a hurry.

Watching the woman leave, Xiao Chen turned his head, paused slightly, took a step forward, and his figure disappeared.

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Green mountains and clear waters, small bridges and houses.

The courtyard is a barren land. I don’t know who built it. It has long been deserted and has been used as a place to live by a few flat-haired beasts.

Xiao Chen's escape light came here, and his eyes fell and he could no longer move away. After pondering for a moment, he restrained the escape light and stepped onto the ground.

A stream flows happily from the east, winding and twisting, walking along the dents of the mountain road. The stream water knocks down the bluestone at the bottom of the water, making a "whirring" sound. A few beautiful grass carp from the grass carp swims at the bottom of the water, leisurely and contented.

The water quality is clear and not deep. You can look directly at the bottom of the stream to see clearly the aquatic plants growing in the light sand.

There are a few green trees by the stream. I don’t know how many years have they grown. The trunks are thick and cracked, like wrinkles of an old man, but they are still lush and full of vitality. There are several cool places under the scorching sun. There are birds making nests on them and chirping. In this quiet environment, it sounds quite pleasant.

The courtyard is built with thatch, which is slightly dilapidated and full of weeds, but it is more quiet and has no sign of desolation in this pleasant place.

Xiao Chen's eyes swept around, then waved his hand, and an illusory force appeared in the void, repairing the courtyard, removing the weeds, returning to its original appearance, and cleaning up all the dust inside it.

He raised his hand and saw several feet of rocks flying up in the distance. His fingers and fingers swayed like swords. A sword light shot out, which instantly untied them and turned into a stone table, 7 seats, which landed quietly and arranged neatly.

Xiao Chen took a seat, took out a jar of fine wine with his backhand, reached out to put the wine seal, raised his hand to drink, his posture was wild, but there was a faint look in his expression.

Taking the path of cultivation was due to chance and fate. Now, he is so unstable and the life of fighting is not what Xiao Chen thought. If he could choose, perhaps he would rather be an ordinary person, marry and have children, and be happy with his parents, and then be safe in the soil for a hundred years. If so, he would not have to bear the many pressures, many sufferings, and loneliness alone.

Xiao Chen is not a saint. He has ordinary people's emotions and six desires. Most of the thousands of years of practice of Taoism have been alone, which has made him feel deeply tired. It is only because of the many burdens in his heart that he cannot stop. He can only suppress this fatigue and continue moving forward.

Today, the small bridge and flowing water, the trees and thatched huts are the place where he yearns for the most in his heart. Living with his parents, he brought four lovers and gave birth to some children, quiet and plain.

When they are busy, men plow and women weave. After dinner, they sit under the tree, looking at the stars in the sky, and talking softly.

When I was free, I was fishing by the stream, and the fish made the delicious food. The family reunited at the table and laughed and said.

Xiao Chen closed his eyes, covered the bitterness in his eyes, and remembered everything in his thoughts deeply in his heart. Because of all this, it became a luxury from the day he began to step into the great path of cultivation.

He was tired but couldn't rest, so he had to give himself a chance to relax at some appropriate times.

For example, now.

Next to this stream, Xiao Chen settled down in the thatched hut. He was like a common man in the world. He did not use any magical powers or powers, or drank and slept soundly, fished by the stream, or watched the wind and rain late at night, or enjoyed the mountains and rivers on sunny days. His thoughts gradually calmed down, like a silence of water, without causing any waves. The monks practiced the Taoist path with many hardships and needed to practice hard to achieve something, but the occasional stop and cultivated may be more beneficial.

Xiao Chen lives between the mountains and forests, watching the changes of the wind and clouds and the flow of nebula, and his tired heart relaxed a little.

Time flies, and the moon is approaching in a blink of an eye.

During this period, several monks passed by here, and all stopped far away. When their spiritual sense swept over, their faces changed drastically, and they looked awe in their eyes. They bowed and turned around and left. It was just because they could clearly see a figure in a green robe, but their soul swept over and did not notice it at all. This situation was enough to shock their hearts.

On this day, the sky was still a little dark, and the east sky was slightly red, with a few dim light coming out. The whole mountain forest was extremely quiet and silent.

Xiao Chen sat at the stone table, holding a wine pot in his hand, and raised his head to drink from time to time. His face was calm, his dark eyes were warm and restrained, like a gem, and his breath was central and peaceful, like a spring breeze.

Sitting silently, the sky gradually became brighter, and with the leaping sun in the east, a thousand feet of light suddenly burst out, scattering down, shining on the earth, reflecting the red mountains and forests, and falling on the figure in the green robe on the stone table.

Xiao Chen paused slightly, and after a few breaths, his hand flashed slightly, and he put away the wine pot directly. His eyes were simple and gentle, sweeping across the surrounding area where he lived near the moon, extremely deep, as if he wanted to imprint this scene into his soul.

Close your eyes and open again, and there is a divine light flashing, like a knife or a sword, which can cut the sky and break the earth.

He is destined to be not an ordinary person, and he cannot enjoy a long and peaceful life. After a short rest, he will set out again because the auction conference held by the Shangyuan Auction Hall will begin today.

He stood up and walked forward with great strides. His inspiration flashed and his figure disappeared. From beginning to end, Xiao Chen never looked back. Now he is not at the top of the world, at the extreme of the world, and is not qualified to stop and rest.

Everything will eventually return to its original track.

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Shangyuan Auction Hall held a large-scale auction event on the tribe trial battlefield. At that time, a large number of precious treasures will be released, some of which are extremely precious even in the tribe treasure house. Such a thing naturally attracted countless attentions in an instant.

After receiving the invitation from the monks, the Metropolitan City immediately reported the matter to the tribe, waited for the order to return before making a decision. They are the younger generation of the tribe, and are trained by the tribe, and are also in awe of the tribe.

In the face of this, the senior officials of all ethnic groups responded quickly and simply.

Agree.

Although the Shangyuan Auction Hall is powerful, it never interferes in the struggle between the spiritual tribes. It is a neutral super-large force. Fellowship with them will not harm the interests of the tribe, and it may even lead to a mutually beneficial situation.

Shangyuan Auction Hall wants to meet the geniuses who have not yet fully risen in various ethnic groups, and the senior members of the ethnic group also hope to deepen their relationship and cooperation through this matter. Therefore, they hit it off and received an invitation from the Jade Slip Chronicles to reply that they will definitely attend in person on the day the auction starts.
Chapter completed!