An Zheng thought that Dajiba was a charlatan, but after talking to the disciples for a while during dinner, he realized that Dajiba didn't charge a single copper coin from them. An Zheng was a little confused at this. The cultivation level of a person like Dajiba was really nothing. At most, he was only at the level of Sumeru. An Zheng could kill him in the blink of an eye. He doesn't care about money, so what is he going to do with a group of children who have very weak cultivation talents and have passed the best time to start cultivation
"Yes, you will hate me."
An Zheng smiled.
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
I couldn't get anything out of my communication with these young people. They all thought that Dajiba was a powerful man in the world, the kind of big shot who could move everything around. An Zheng couldn't bear to expose their illusions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
"Um?"
After dinner, An Zheng stood alone in the yard looking at the moon in a daze. Dajiba was a little drunk, so he staggered out and patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "Hey, Taoist priest, thank you very much for today." is you."
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
An Zheng shook his head: "With a mind like yours, even if you can practice cultivation, you will still become a disaster. Go back. Even though you are smart, you have been misled by your own cleverness."
An Zheng smiled.
Da Jiba said: "It's another vendetta... I hope, forget it, if I hope you take revenge, then there will be another family | wives and children. I can't control the affairs in the world, but I can take care of these things It’s good if you take good care of your children.”
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
Sighing, he walked into the house and slammed the door.
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
"Um?"
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
"Um?"
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
She was so young and delicate. She looked up at An Zheng and said word by word: "If the Immortal Chief is willing to accept me as his disciple, I will do anything, anything!"
An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng shook his head: "Just hiding in peace."
He originally thought that Dajiba was a charlatan, the most despicable kind. The reason why An Zheng kept them was just to see how hateful Dajiba really was. If he was really just a charlatan, then An Zheng might not let him leave alive.
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
When saying these two words, Jingdie said them through gritted teeth.
"Um?"
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Dajiba raised his thumb and said, "Usually it's the talented people who do this. Taoist priest, you must be very powerful."
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
An Zheng: "There are thousands of practitioners in the world, but my cultivation is nothing."
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
When saying these two words, Jingdie said them through gritted teeth.
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
"Immortal, please teach me how to practice."
"Um?"
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
An Zheng's face changed slightly: "Mirror?"
An Zheng glanced at Dajiba.
"Um?"
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
"My brother..."
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
"You are not suitable for practice."
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
"But they can't, they are all victims..."
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
An Zheng shook his head: "With a mind like yours, even if you can practice cultivation, you will still become a disaster. Go back. Even though you are smart, you have been misled by your own cleverness."
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
When saying these two words, Jingdie said them through gritted teeth.
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng shook his head: "With a mind like yours, even if you can practice cultivation, you will still become a disaster. Go back. Even though you are smart, you have been misled by your own cleverness."
"You think you can blame the child?"
After dinner, An Zheng stood alone in the yard looking at the moon in a daze. Dajiba was a little drunk, so he staggered out and patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "Hey, Taoist priest, thank you very much for today." is you."
"But they can't, they are all victims..."
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
"Um?"
"My brother..."
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
I couldn't get anything out of my communication with these young people. They all thought that Dajiba was a powerful man in the world, the kind of big shot who could move everything around. An Zheng couldn't bear to expose their illusions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
"Immortal, please teach me how to practice."
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
"Master?"
"You are not suitable for practice."
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
Daji said domineeringly: "So I plan to live here, hoping that I can change them and make them more open-minded. They live a hard life, and their happiest childhood just passed by in a flash, and they didn't even enjoy any happiness. If possible, I hope they can look away.”
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
"Immortal, please teach me how to practice."
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't help you."
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
"Master?"
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
"I have an enemy I want to kill, but I can't kill him yet, so I need to practice quietly for a while."
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
"But they can't, they are all victims..."
He originally thought that Dajiba was a charlatan, the most despicable kind. The reason why An Zheng kept them was just to see how hateful Dajiba really was. If he was really just a charlatan, then An Zheng might not let him leave alive.
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
An Zheng glanced at Dajiba.
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng asked.
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
An Zheng's face changed slightly: "Mirror?"
"Yes, you will hate me."
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
Daji said domineeringly: "So I plan to live here, hoping that I can change them and make them more open-minded. They live a hard life, and their happiest childhood just passed by in a flash, and they didn't even enjoy any happiness. If possible, I hope they can look away.”
An Zheng sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
This is a bit scary... Copying other people's cultivation
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
An Zheng glanced at Dajiba.
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Daji said domineeringly: "So I plan to live here, hoping that I can change them and make them more open-minded. They live a hard life, and their happiest childhood just passed by in a flash, and they didn't even enjoy any happiness. If possible, I hope they can look away.”
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
"But they can't, they are all victims..."
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
"My brother..."
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
An Zheng sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
Dajiba raised his thumb and said, "Usually it's the talented people who do this. Taoist priest, you must be very powerful."
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
"My brother..."
The reason An Zheng didn't want to help those young people change their physiques was because he knew it wouldn't work... He didn't understand these young people, but it was certain... These young people had been worrying about things for a long time. If they suddenly changed one day, If you become stronger, no one knows what you will do. Peace cannot be guaranteed, so I dare not help others carelessly. For An Zheng, it was not impossible to take out more than a dozen high-grade spiritual stones to help them improve their physiques, but... at least not now.
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
The reason An Zheng didn't want to help those young people change their physiques was because he knew it wouldn't work... He didn't understand these young people, but it was certain... These young people had been worrying about things for a long time. If they suddenly changed one day, If you become stronger, no one knows what you will do. Peace cannot be guaranteed, so I dare not help others carelessly. For An Zheng, it was not impossible to take out more than a dozen high-grade spiritual stones to help them improve their physiques, but... at least not now.
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't help you."
"I have an enemy I want to kill, but I can't kill him yet, so I need to practice quietly for a while."
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
"You think you can blame the child?"
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
"Yes, you will hate me."
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
Sighing, he walked into the house and slammed the door.
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
Jingdie began to kowtow: "Immortal Chief, I beg you. I know I can do it, and I know my own constitution. If I can't practice well and go back to save my mother, my mother will be beaten to death by him!"
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
"My dad!"
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
An Zheng smiled.
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
An Zheng asked.
"Yes, you will hate me."
Dajiba was so grateful that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he knelt down and kowtowed several times. An Zheng didn't stop him, he just watched, because he knew that if someone like Dajiba didn't do something, he would get frustrated. He is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. If he cannot repay his kindness, what else can he do except kowtow a few times? That amount of money is enough for them to live in luxury for a lifetime.
"You are not suitable for practice."
An Zheng could tell that Dajiba didn't lie. He is the head of the Ming Law Department and has met too many people, and few people can deceive him. Even a master of thousands of sects like Zhong Jiuge has no way to hide from An Zheng.
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
An Zheng asked.
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
She was so young and delicate. She looked up at An Zheng and said word by word: "If the Immortal Chief is willing to accept me as his disciple, I will do anything, anything!"
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
Sighing, he walked into the house and slammed the door.
After dinner, An Zheng stood alone in the yard looking at the moon in a daze. Dajiba was a little drunk, so he staggered out and patted An Zheng on the shoulder: "Hey, Taoist priest, thank you very much for today." is you."
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
I couldn't get anything out of my communication with these young people. They all thought that Dajiba was a powerful man in the world, the kind of big shot who could move everything around. An Zheng couldn't bear to expose their illusions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
"I have an enemy I want to kill, but I can't kill him yet, so I need to practice quietly for a while."
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
An Zheng thought that Dajiba was a charlatan, but after talking to the disciples for a while during dinner, he realized that Dajiba didn't charge a single copper coin from them. An Zheng was a little confused at this. The cultivation level of a person like Dajiba was really nothing. At most, he was only at the level of Sumeru. An Zheng could kill him in the blink of an eye. He doesn't care about money, so what is he going to do with a group of children who have very weak cultivation talents and have passed the best time to start cultivation
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
An Zheng's face changed slightly: "Mirror?"
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
Da Jiba said: "It's another vendetta... I hope, forget it, if I hope you take revenge, then there will be another family | wives and children. I can't control the affairs in the world, but I can take care of these things It’s good if you take good care of your children.”
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
An Zheng smiled.
Sighing, he walked into the house and slammed the door.
An Zheng said: "Fortunately, I'm just not short of money."
This is a bit scary... Copying other people's cultivation
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
"My dad!"
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
I couldn't get anything out of my communication with these young people. They all thought that Dajiba was a powerful man in the world, the kind of big shot who could move everything around. An Zheng couldn't bear to expose their illusions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
An Zheng smiled.
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
The reason An Zheng didn't want to help those young people change their physiques was because he knew it wouldn't work... He didn't understand these young people, but it was certain... These young people had been worrying about things for a long time. If they suddenly changed one day, If you become stronger, no one knows what you will do. Peace cannot be guaranteed, so I dare not help others carelessly. For An Zheng, it was not impossible to take out more than a dozen high-grade spiritual stones to help them improve their physiques, but... at least not now.
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
An Zheng sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
"But they can't, they are all victims..."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't help you."
This is a bit scary... Copying other people's cultivation
"Immortal, please teach me how to practice."
"Immortal, please teach me how to practice."
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
An Zheng frowned slightly: "What will your master think if you do this?"
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
"My brother..."
"Master?"
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
"You think you can blame the child?"
Dajiba raised his thumb and said, "Usually it's the talented people who do this. Taoist priest, you must be very powerful."
Dajiba was so grateful that he didn't know what to say. In the end, he knelt down and kowtowed several times. An Zheng didn't stop him, he just watched, because he knew that if someone like Dajiba didn't do something, he would get frustrated. He is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. If he cannot repay his kindness, what else can he do except kowtow a few times? That amount of money is enough for them to live in luxury for a lifetime.
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
An Zheng shook his head: "Just hiding in peace."
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
An Zheng: "There are thousands of practitioners in the world, but my cultivation is nothing."
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Jingdie began to kowtow: "Immortal Chief, I beg you. I know I can do it, and I know my own constitution. If I can't practice well and go back to save my mother, my mother will be beaten to death by him!"
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
She was so young and delicate. She looked up at An Zheng and said word by word: "If the Immortal Chief is willing to accept me as his disciple, I will do anything, anything!"
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
"Um?"
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
"Master?"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "What will your master think if you do this?"
"My brother..."
An Zheng smiled.
An Zheng suddenly wanted to curse.
An Zheng frowned slightly: "What will your master think if you do this?"
Daji said domineeringly: "So I plan to live here, hoping that I can change them and make them more open-minded. They live a hard life, and their happiest childhood just passed by in a flash, and they didn't even enjoy any happiness. If possible, I hope they can look away.”
"Master?"
An Zheng glanced at Dajiba.
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
"Are you worthy of yourself by doing this?"
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
An Zheng shook his head: "With a mind like yours, even if you can practice cultivation, you will still become a disaster. Go back. Even though you are smart, you have been misled by your own cleverness."
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
He turned around and staggered back to the house. When he reached the door, he stopped again, looked back at An Zheng and smiled apologetically: "By the way, Taoist priest, I may not be able to pay that much rent for you. I plan to I'll start going down the mountain to find some work tomorrow. I've been traveling all over the country just looking for children like this, but I haven't made any money. The fifty taels of silver are my last resort."
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng smiled.
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
Jingdie nodded vigorously: "I just want to go back and tell them that I can really do it. As long as it allows me to practice, I will not regret anything I do."
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
An Zheng shook his head: "I can't help you."
An Zheng shook his head... Dajiba is a very simple person, you can tell. Such people live a simple life, but it is not necessarily hard work. He has chosen a very heavy burden. If he persists in carrying it, he will be so tired that he vomits blood.
"You are not suitable for practice."
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
An Zheng frowned slightly: "What will your master think if you do this?"
"Her father found a husband for her, hoping to cultivate a great practitioner. However, her talent is just like that, and it is impossible to succeed. Her father's little money is not enough to buy a better spiritual stone. So he hired Sir, he is simply a liar. The child has been delayed. Of course, even if he had not been delayed, it would not be much better... But her father is not good enough. He beats and scolds her all day long, saying that I have spent so much money on you. He didn’t learn any fucking skills at all!”
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
"You are not suitable for practice."
"Um?"
Jingdie shook his head: "I actually know that my master is lying to us. He is a good person, but he can't change us. I haven't told anyone that I know he lied to us because those people are really pitiful. But Immortal Chang , I know that I can definitely become a true practitioner, and I understand that I am anxious.”
Dajiba poured the wine from the flask in one gulp, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Why are you talking about this... So I left home and searched all over the world for those children who were struggling like this, hoping to save them. They. But I have no choice but to lie to them. I hope to take them around and find a place to live in seclusion, and then tell them the truth when they are older and can understand my painstaking efforts."
Just when An Zheng was about to go back to meditate, the girl who looked very good-looking poked her head out of the room, then quietly walked around other people's rooms, walked carefully to An Zheng, and suddenly knelt down.
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng shook his head: "With a mind like yours, even if you can practice cultivation, you will still become a disaster. Go back. Even though you are smart, you have been misled by your own cleverness."
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
"My dad!"
"You are not suitable for practice."
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
Jingdie began to kowtow: "Immortal Chief, I beg you. I know I can do it, and I know my own constitution. If I can't practice well and go back to save my mother, my mother will be beaten to death by him!"
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
"My dad!"
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
"My brother..."
An Zheng glanced at Dajiba.
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
Dajiba's eyes were a little red: "My brother decided that he would die on his own. He felt sorry for his parents. I was born with the ability to practice. Although it's not great, at least I can survive to the level of Sumeru. But he can't. , he is very poor... so he is in pain. I want to make him happy all day long, take him to play, hoping that he can get out of that kind of self-blame... But I still failed... "
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
Dajiba was silent for a while, then turned around and took a bottle of wine and continued to drink: "When I found them, they almost tortured themselves to death. Have you seen that little girl? Her name is Jingdie, and her family is not special. He is rich, but he is considered one of the best in the town. The family favors boys over girls, and the reason why the baby girl she was born was either drowned or raised was because she had the potential to practice. "
Daji said domineeringly: "So I plan to live here, hoping that I can change them and make them more open-minded. They live a hard life, and their happiest childhood just passed by in a flash, and they didn't even enjoy any happiness. If possible, I hope they can look away.”
"My dad!"
An Zheng: "There are thousands of practitioners in the world, but my cultivation is nothing."
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Sighing, he walked into the house and slammed the door.
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
When saying these two words, Jingdie said them through gritted teeth.
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Dajiba didn't care at all. He looked back at the disciples who had fallen asleep over there. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Taoist Master, I know you are an expert, a real expert and a great practitioner. So. Thank you very much for today. You didn’t expose my lie... Not only do I want to thank you, but I also want to thank you on behalf of those children.”
Dajiba is a familiar person. After one meal, he almost becomes your brother. He stood next to An Zheng, and after being silent for a while, he said, "Taoist Priest, I can see that you are also a person with stories. Otherwise, why would you live here alone?"
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
An Zheng's face changed slightly: "Mirror?"
"You are not suitable for practice."
An Zheng felt a little blocked in his heart: "Is it because of you?"
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
"My brother..."
"Yes, you will hate me."
Daji said domineeringly: "If I fail, just let them beat and scold me... Anyway, I have brought everyone out, and there is only so much I can do. What if I meet a kind-hearted person who is really willing to help me?"
Dajiba took a sip of wine: "I know very well the hard work of these children. They all have high hopes, but they have no ability to really change anything. However, their pressure is too great. I have seen it with my own eyes. The child who was driven to death by himself.”
An Zheng thought that Dajiba was a charlatan, but after talking to the disciples for a while during dinner, he realized that Dajiba didn't charge a single copper coin from them. An Zheng was a little confused at this. The cultivation level of a person like Dajiba was really nothing. At most, he was only at the level of Sumeru. An Zheng could kill him in the blink of an eye. He doesn't care about money, so what is he going to do with a group of children who have very weak cultivation talents and have passed the best time to start cultivation
Dajiba smiled bitterly: "Actually, they are all pitiful people... They all want to practice and become real practitioners. But God is so unfair and gave them the physique that they can practice, but they are indeed the worst. You know Isn’t it true that those who cannot practice are the most pitiable?”
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
An Zheng hummed: "Why do you know your master is lying to you?"
"Yes, you will hate me."
An Zheng casually took out a banknote and threw it over: "This can help you."
"If you knew from the beginning that you couldn't practice, then that's it. You don't have any thoughts anyway. Children from wealthy families are fine. As long as they are willing to spend money, they can ask practitioners to open their foundations for them. It is nothing more than spending money to buy souls. Shi, it’s a matter of paying for people. If you have money, you can spend it as much as possible and rely on elixirs, top-quality spiritual stones, and treasures from heaven and earth to gradually improve your physique.”
Da Jiba said: "It's another vendetta... I hope, forget it, if I hope you take revenge, then there will be another family | wives and children. I can't control the affairs in the world, but I can take care of these things It’s good if you take good care of your children.”
Jingdie raised her head, her tears sparkling: "Because my physique can reflect other people's cultivation realm... so I changed my name to Jingdie, I am the mirror. However, I can't use this power now, I just can You can tell what other people’s cultivation is.”
Dajiba: "Taoist Priest, are you really unwilling to tell me why you live in seclusion here?"
Dajiba caught the banknote and looked at it, then trembled with fright: "This... is too much!"
An Zheng's face changed slightly: "Mirror?"
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
I couldn't get anything out of my communication with these young people. They all thought that Dajiba was a powerful man in the world, the kind of big shot who could move everything around. An Zheng couldn't bear to expose their illusions, so he didn't ask any more questions.
An Zheng sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.
An Zheng was shocked: "Who?"
"I have an enemy I want to kill, but I can't kill him yet, so I need to practice quietly for a while."
"Yes, you will hate me."
An Zheng frowned slightly: "What will your master think if you do this?"
He smiled slyly: "Took them away from that depressing home... Don't tell me, I think I can really turn them into the kind of people who are pure and stoic... Don't think I'm not, I think I OK. The person who led me to practice once said that Fang Zheng, the chief minister of Daxi, said... Where there is a will, there is a way."
This is a bit scary... Copying other people's cultivation
He glanced at An Zheng, his cunningness was obvious.
An Zheng said: "They will hate you."
Dajiba shrugged his shoulders: "At least I succeeded half the time."
An Zheng: "Easier said than done."
Dajiba sighed: "Yeah... How can there be such good luck? How can there be such good luck?"
Jingdie nodded: "Yes... my mother is not his real wife, just a maid. Because she gave birth to me as a girl, her life was very hard. The best days were the days when she knew I could practice. But , because I couldn’t become stronger in practice, he started torturing my mother again.”
Dajiba's words moved An Zheng's face.