The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance

Chapter 58: scared?

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"That..." As soon as Qi Yan opened his mouth, everyone in the room looked at him, which forced him to straighten his back to make himself look more serious, "Cough, I just wanted to ask, among these people, who would Wouldn't someone accidentally leak the news?"

"It's also possible," Xu Dao was very accomplished at Xiang Mian Yi. Almost none of the people he has met can't tell. He swept around in front of these insiders, and finally reached out and nodded at a person in the middle, "Come out."

Xiang Qiang, who was named, looked at Master Xu in a panic, and kept waving his hands: "Master Xu, I didn't..."

"I know it's not you," Master Xu raised his hand and motioned him to stand aside, "Sit next to him."

Afterwards, Daoist Xu ordered a few more people to come out. The people who were originally recruited were now only two standing. The shoulders of these two people were shaking and their foreheads were sweating. Even if they are people who don't know each other now, they can see that they are guilty.

"Old Daoist, I will only meet each other, nothing else. The rest will be left to Zhao and Gao's team to deal with." Master Xu took a sip of tea and said with an unfathomable face, "The most urgent task is now. Yes, have breakfast first."

This suggestion was well received by everyone, and Cen Baihe saw that these rumored masters were so... maverick, and felt a little uncomfortable.

The breakfast was well prepared, with various flavors and styles, and a large table was set up. Then Cen Baihe saw these masters who were old enough to be his grandparents, picking out what they liked like children.

Qi Yan quickly helped him and Cen Baihe choose a breakfast that suits his appetite, turned his head and saw that Cen Baihe's eyes were a little dull, and put a box of yogurt without any trademark in front of him, "These foods are special offerings specially arranged above, usually rich You can't even eat it, try it."

Looking at Qi Yan's sparkling eyes, Cen Baihe didn't say that he often ate these since he was a child, he took the yogurt and inserted a straw to drink it: "It's delicious."

"Do you think these masters are different from what you imagined?"

"It does surprise me a bit," Cen Baihe gave Qi Yan a meaningful look, "but if you think about it carefully, it's not so unacceptable."

Qi Yan didn't notice Cen Baihe's eyes, he explained to Cen Baihe: "When some warlocks practice self-discipline, they pay attention to self-discipline and strict rules, such as Abbot Yun. There are only a handful of those at this level.”

"There is also a kind of warlock who pays attention to doing what they want, and doing what they want. For example, Daoist Xu and Daoist Shen both follow this path," Qi Yan took a sip of milk, "but many people just follow their heart because they are too free. If you go on a crooked road, you won't get any good results."

"The masters here are all true masters of the Tao. They are no longer in the evaluation and thinking of the unexpected world. They only pay attention to their own hearts." Qi Yan really admires these seniors, so when explaining to Cen Baihe, he can't help but understand. A little bit of this meaning, "But no matter what you do with one's own nature, but self-restraint and guarding the heart, the ultimate essence is to cultivate the heart, which is inseparable from the change."

Cen Baihe listened to Qi Yan's explanation quietly, and couldn't help but think, maybe in a few decades, Qian Qian will be like them. more transparent. When he looked at these old men and women again, he felt that these seniors became more lovely.

Although Daochang Shen was hot-tempered, he preferred to be vegetarian in the morning. There was half a bowl of vegetable salad in the bowl in front of her, and she had a great appetite. Seeing Qi Yan and Cen Baihe sitting together and whispering, he asked, "Xiao Qi, what are you whispering to Mr. Cen?"

"Bai He is very curious about the seniors, and he has a thin skin. I'm sorry to ask you directly. I will introduce him to him." Qi Yan smiled innocently, "Bai He is my friend, I would like to ask the masters to do more in the future. take care of."

"Your friend is full of extravagance, I have never seen someone with such a special fate in my life," Shen Daochang frowned, wanting to say something, but seeing Qi Yan's smiling eyes, he put the words again He swallowed, "Don't worry, since he is your friend, we will all pay attention to it."

The other masters also showed friendly smiles to Cen Baihe.

A person with such an extremely precious fate, even if he wanted to be a dead warlock, would not dare to touch a single hair of him. Their cultivators are the most afraid to deal with such people, neither dare to offend, nor too close, so as not to bring causal trouble to themselves. Qi Yan, this young man, looks very smart, how could he be involved in such a big trouble. Qi Yan has a high level of cultivation and a lot of knowledge. It is impossible not to know this, but he is still friends with such a big trouble. Today's young people, she is more and more incomprehensible.

However, their cultivators always pay attention to one's heart. Although she doesn't quite understand Qi Yan's approach, she doesn't make irresponsible remarks. This is her most basic respect for fellow Daoists.

"Then thank you seniors." Qi Yan smiled brightly at the masters, and he was so cute and sold without any psychological pressure.

Cen Baihe laughed softly and nodded to the masters: "I came too late yesterday, and I didn't say hello to the masters. Qian... Xiaoqi is still young, so the masters are bothered."

"You're welcome, Mr. Cen," said Master Zhao. "Although Master Qi is young, he has helped us a lot. If it wasn't for Master Qi to solve the formation this time, we wouldn't have thought of such a safe method."

Although they were ready to die before they came, no one wanted to live when they could not die.

When everyone was almost polite, Wizard Lin said, "Although we temporarily suppressed the suffocation yesterday, there is only one more day left until the Mid-Autumn Festival. I am afraid that the people behind the scenes will jump over the wall and do other things. "

"If these two formations are driven by human power, it is almost impossible," Xu Daochang wiped his mouth and put down his chopsticks contentedly, "Maybe these people are secretly watching us from behind, waiting for our failure to resolve the formation. see jokes."

"What good is it for us old fellows to die?" Wizard Lin shook his head. He really didn't understand what the people behind had put so much effort into calculating them.

"The big tree attracts the wind," Zhao Zhicheng said, "We suspect that this is the dragon vein that foreign forces want to target us."

"Dragon vein?!"

The so-called dragon veins are often mentioned in film and television works. The villain in the film and television works can break the feng shui and cut off the dragon veins as long as they blow up a mountain and chop down a tree. In fact, dragon veins are not so simple, and Huaxia's dragon veins are not just one. Of course, no one who has dragon veins can become emperor. It is purely artistic processing of film and television works, and there is still some gap with reality.

For most people, the dragon veins are invisible and intangible, but it can bless the mountains and rivers forever, the earth is constantly alive, and the people on this earth have a stable living environment. Large-scale felling of trees, water pollution, and uncontrolled exploitation of resources are actually a chronic injury to the dragon veins.

If you want to forcibly block the dragon veins, you need to break the mountains and rocks, find the eyes of the dragon veins, and then use the aura magic tool and the formation method to forcibly break the dragon veins, release the anger in the ground, and let the dragon veins "die". This is the real cut off. Dragon veins.

When the dragon veins are cut off, there may be huge natural disasters, and there may be large-scale infectious diseases. For anyone in China, it is unbearable pain.

Dragon veins exist in mountains and rivers, in rivers, in all corners of the world, and in every possible place in China. Each dragon vein is the most generous gift of nature to the creatures on this land. If the monks who can protect the dragon veins are dead, or the cultivation base has retreated greatly, then when someone pretends to be an ordinary person and approaches the dragon vein, and then destroys it, who can find it in time and stop it in time

"Yes, Longmai," Zhao Zhicheng bowed his head, got up and bowed deeply to the masters, "I am not good at learning skills, and I have no progress in cultivation. I also ask you masters to take care, China still needs you."

The masters did not speak, but nodded silently.

"When the country is in trouble, the common man also protects it with his own body."

Cen Baihe looked at the imaginary priest who said this, remembered that he had prejudice against such monks, and began to feel ashamed. No matter what industry or industry there are scumbags, it would be prejudice and ignorance to deny the entire industry because of these scumbags.

He thought he was calm and rational, but he actually made the same mistake.

The masters stayed in the villa for another day, but perhaps the sneak attack of the blade behind them has been discovered, and there was no strange thing that night.

The only one who didn't get used to it was Cen Baihe, because after Qian Qian fell asleep that night, he didn't put his legs on him, but rolled his whole body into his bed. As soon as he let it go, he almost rolled from the bed to the ground.

When he woke up in the morning, Qi Yan noticed that Cen Bohe had two dark circles under his eyes, and asked concernedly, "Aren't you used to sleeping with two people? How about I go to squeeze with Master Zhao tonight, and you sleep alone?"

"No," after Cen Baihe said these two words, he realized that he was in a hurry, so he slowed down and said, "I dreamed last night that someone kept chasing me, so I didn't sleep well."

"Nightmare?"

Cen Baihe nodded with a strange expression.

"That's not right," Qi Yan looked around the room, "this room has good feng shui, and your destiny is so good, how could you have such a nightmare?" People were surprised.

"Maybe it's because I've been in contact with too many new things in the past two days, and I've had a dream because I'm uneasy," Cen Baihe said hurriedly, seeing that Qi Yan was about to check for any strange talismans under the carpet, "Why are you barefoot , put on your shoes."

"It's very comfortable to walk on the carpet, and it's not cold without shoes," Qi Yan lowered his head and found a slipper under the bed, "Where's the other one?"

"Here," Cen Baihe picked up another slipper at the foot of the bed, walked in front of Qi Yan, bent down and placed it at his feet.

At this time, he saw that Qian Qian's left foot was a little strange, and he didn't even have a pinky finger. And this foot doesn't seem to be broken by external force, but it is not born to grow. However, although there is one less toe than ordinary people, Qian Qian's feet are not ugly at all, but have an indescribable beauty.

"Scared?" Seeing Cen Baihe staring at his feet, Qi Yan thought he was afraid of his feet, so he moved his feet slightly back, just covering the soles of his forefoot.