In Yuntianyu, the current head of the Taiqing faction, Shan Jiang, finished handling things when he received a message that his friend was coming over for a small gathering.
Shan Jiang immediately set things up and waited in his small courtyard for his friends to come.
After a while, a handsome and elegant monk came along with the wind and asked his sins, "I haven't seen you for many years, Xiao Jiang, you are too much."
"I'm now the head of the family, so I can't justify going out to pick you up." Shan Jiang smiled slightly, "Achi, how have you been recently? But you're still looking for treasures?"
Luo Chi, nicknamed the Big Treasure Hunting Rat, took the wine glass, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's hard to break Taoist thoughts, I'm taking over the passionate Tao of Heaven, you don't know it."
"I know, but brother, I really never thought that you could set your goal to such a sky." Shan Jiang poured a glass of wine and threw it at random, and joked, "It's not that hard to say, your kindness. I am afraid that the cultivation level of the person you are happy is not as good as you, and your goal is that you will never give you the trouble of not being able to advance in this life, so what's so scary?"
The technique of taking the way of heaven is bizarre. If the person you like is higher than you, then you will pursue it wholeheartedly, without worrying about other difficulties; if the person you like is weaker than you, then you need to see if you can get her heart. If the person you like is weaker than you, and you don’t get the other person’s heart, then the relationship will be difficult and it will be difficult to make progress.
Shan Jiang is already a good friend, so he probably won't like anyone. Who knows that he is so incredible. As soon as he likes it, he likes the Lord of Kun-Lai. Although it is wishful thinking to get the other party, everyone is now an earth immortal. , Luo Chi wanted to catch up with him, and it was a daydream, so he didn't have to worry about promotion, and it was a fortune among misfortunes.
"Then I can't help you. After all, I am not a serious person." Speaking of this, the Taiqing Venerable Lord reluctantly took a drink.
"I'm here to inquire about this." Luo Chi was silent for a while before slowly saying, "Three days ago, Qiao Taki, the master of Kun-Lai's Asking Sword Peak, has really been promoted to immortal?"
In less than a day, this news has already spread all over the world. It is self-evident that this is the second true immortal after the great calamity of the ancient demons.
"It's true," a woman in azure clothes next to her who looked like a goddess walked out of the void. She glanced at the visitor with her delicate eyes and smiled slightly, "Xiao Chi, it's been a long time, come over and let my sister hug me."
Luo Chi came forward to give him a hug as obediently as he was a child, and then stepped back, waiting for the big monster to reply.
"I went to Kun-Lai yesterday and asked about the two old people of the Golden Crow Cloud Turtle," Ankang sat at the stone table, picked up the wine glass, and sighed while playing, "The vision in the sky three days ago was the robbery of the immortals. It's just one place in Kunlai, but the edge of the robbery cloud covers almost three continents. The cloud turtle and Jinwu all say that the person is immortal, and even they have to weigh the number of points. Compared with An Xian's sword intent, it has a little more vitality, and even if it is so, it almost falls, and the recovery medicine pill in the middle can circle around the sword peak."
"That is to say, from now on, the road to immortality will be opened from now on?" Luo Chi didn't think there was any problem with the difficulty of the robbery, but was very concerned about another matter.
Although I heard that the Lord of Kun-Lai said that the Great Heaven's Demon Tribulation is over, and the road to immortals has opened, but after a thousand years have passed, there is no way to be promoted to immortals, and everyone has always had some doubts in their hearts, but now there are really breakthroughs. .
Is there anything more important than this
As for catastrophe - fear of catastrophe and not cultivating immortals, if you don't have the belief that you will be victorious and you will die, then what kind of truth is there to cultivate, and what kind of Tao do you learn
Ankang nodded, and asked amusingly, "Are you still happy with that one?"
Luo Chi nodded: "Since seeing the bright moon, it's hard to see fireflies. I'm leaving."
"Wait a little while, you won't see him anyway." Shan Jianghao didn't mind poking his friend's point of death.
"You have more things to ask now, why should I bother you. You should come back at another time." Luo Chi said casually, and then he was gone. He needed to go to Kun-Lai to feel the breath there again, and then continue Seek the way in the four directions of heaven and earth.
Shan Jiang watched him go away, a little envious, and then turned his eyes back to Ankang: "You said, I'm Taiqing, can I get through?"
"You said Taiqing's forgetfulness? Xiao Jiang, it's not me, you're not suitable." Ankang pursed his lips and smiled, "You're not that ruthless man."
That's why she likes Xiao Jiang so much.
"Can you tell me about Grandpa's story," Shan Jiang said softly, "I want to know how to go."
So, he needs more information to distinguish.
"So, it's going to be a long story." An Kang thought for a while and began to tell him.
At that time, she was already a demon saint, but she had not yet sought it out like she is now. One day, she met a monk in the sea. He was so beautiful that he was like a god. He walked around, collected spiritual things, and trained Sword skills, but these are not the reasons why she, the big demon, would let go of this human feast.
However, when she wanted to eat him, he was not afraid, saying that he was just passing by. If he really wanted to fight, he was not afraid of death, but it was unnecessary for Nanhai to have a big revenge with Taiqing.
Ankang thought about it too, he hesitated for a while, and left him to ask about the human race and the land.
He was well-informed, and after they chatted, he asked her if she liked anyone.
She was curious for a while and thought this cultivator was very interesting. She had to know that her appearance was extremely terrifying and ferocious. There had never been many demons who were willing to talk to her. For a while, she felt that if he was willing to live with her, it would not matter if he did not eat.
So they were together.
She is a demon saint, and is more sensitive to the thoughts of people's minds. She can sense that the other party really doesn't care about her appearance, and is also trying to like her.
He will find out the strengths in her, he will also accommodate her character, and he will point out what is not good - not bad, but how to do it, it will be better.
They lived together for nearly three hundred years.
From a cultivator of Jindan, he became a strong practitioner of the Way, and even had a son.
Ankang likes to have him very much.
Then, he said to break up.
He would never lie to her. To tell the truth, Taiqing's way is to forget about love and let go.
And he liked her, so he let it go for the sake of the avenue.
Ankang was still very tender about feelings at that time, and he felt that you could let go, but I still wanted you to accompany me, just like before.
He agreed.
However, as he said, he really let it go. Although he was as considerate and gentle as before, there was no love in it. As a result, Ankang also felt boring, and he thought it was better to eat it, but Not wanting this guy to still have secret techniques, he ran away from her mouth.
Ankang is lonely, and he is more ready to find another man to accompany him.
But her terrifying appearance easily stunned countless people to death. Besides him, Ankang had never met a male who could be impulsive to her.
So she completely transformed herself into a human form and obtained a beauty that was almost unparalleled in the world. In this way, she got the diametrically opposite result.
But how sweet the words of countless men were, she showed her essence as soon as she put aside her real appearance.
Heartless people, eat it.
In those ten thousand years, Ankang must not remember how many people and how many monsters he has eaten.
But after a hundred years, she found out that she was pregnant. It was the son of Shan Og. She was a big demon and could feel the bloodline conflict.
Half-demon, it's not so easy to survive.
So she gave the child to Shan Og, who had become Taiqing's heir apparent.
In those hundred years, he was still the same, heard that he liked to continue a new relationship, and then let it go.
The way of forgetting love is practiced to the end, which is to let go of the love of all things. From then on, the world is equal, and all things can be killed and treated equally.
Shan Og asked his master, the Taoist master of Taiqing at that time, to solve the disorder of the child's meridians, and agreed to Ankang's occasional visit to the child.
It's just that as the son grows up in the world, he who considers himself human, is unwilling to accept such an ugly monster as his mother, and is ashamed of it, and Ankang does not come much.
After 10,000 years like this, for some reason, the son suddenly figured out before the end of his life, leaving a little bone and blood, which is Shan Jiang.
The child's Shan Jiang was not afraid of the grandmother's prototype, and curiously touched the fangs in the fish's mouth, and he felt blood on his hand, which shocked Ankang.
At that time, Shan Wu appointed to take care of Shan Jiang, a monk named Xie Chuandeng, the master of Taiqing formation, and Xiao Jiang liked him very much.
But not long after that, Xie Chuandeng was sent by him to go undercover Kun-Lai.
He also took a sliver of the soul to accompany him, and even made a special trip to Ankang to ask for a piece of blue scales, and used the natural hidden function of her scales to refine it into a magic weapon. Xie Chuandeng, a jade pendant-like thing, went to Kunlai, the demon saint. Treasure scales and the natural hidden ability of human beings are the main training of Xingdao Tongtian. As long as Xie Chuandeng keeps a low profile, he will not be easily detected.
It's just the scale that can remember what it sees.
Xie Chuandeng sneaked into Kun-Lai, and gradually recognized the Kun-Lai method, the journey to Kun-Lai, the Kun-Lai way, in addition to learning the Dao method, he also got along very well with ***. Deviated from Taiqing's way of forgetting love.
Shan Og reminded him in another way to become his nominal wife.
Later, he and his adopted son were brought back to Taiqing.
In addition to the formation of Kun-Lai's formation, there must be someone else. Xie Chuandeng not only asked to train disciples like Kun-Lai, but also spread the Kun-Lai Taoism intentionally or unintentionally.
Shan Og expressed dissatisfaction with this, his attitude was Taiqing's attitude, and Xie Chuandeng got countless obstacles.
He is an undercover agent, he was originally trying to rebuild his work, the foundation of the road was damaged, and he had a bad breath for a while, but as long as he cultivated in time, he could recover.
However, that day, Shan Yu went to see him and said to him, "The way of Taiqing cannot be changed."
Xie Chuandeng told him that he was born in Taiqing, and that he was dedicated to seeking the Tao, and had no selfishness. Now, if Taiqing wanted not to be made by Kun-Lai, it would not be inappropriate to contain outsiders.
Shan Ye shook his head in denial.
Xie Chuandeng was silent for a moment, then pleaded in a low voice: "For the sake of you who also raised Shouqing for a hundred years, let him go."
Shan Og just said calmly: "He knows too much."
Xie Chuandeng was in a turmoil. During the retrograde of blood, he coughed up blood for a while, and his expression was gray. After a long time, he whispered: "At least, at least, let Fuzhou go. He, he doesn't know anything."
Shan Og looked at him for a long time before finally nodding.
Xie Chuandeng glanced at him and said no more, reaching out to break his heart.
Shan Og glanced at him and left.
"After Xie Chuandeng died, he gave me the scale, and I knew about it. This is Shan Og. He can let go of my hundreds of years of love with him," Ankang finished the story leisurely. He concluded, "Xie Chuandeng's achievements in being in charge of the formation and willing to give up his work undercover, he can also let go, and he won't care about the family relationship with Xie Shouqing or even your father, forcing Xie Chuandeng to death, opening the window with him on weekdays, not eating or not. What a difference. Okay, the story is over, is there anything you want to learn?"
"My goodwill towards Grandpa is completely shattered. It seems that this road will not work." Shan Jiang sighed, "Thank you for your teaching, I will not go down the old road."
"Dear little Jiang." Ankang smiled and touched him.