Master of Great Calamity Chapter 816: Sincerely and cherish each other
? The entire Langya pavilion was looking at Fang Yuan worriedly, guessing Fang Yuan’s mood countless times in his heart, but Fang Yuanren didn’t notice anything. He just walked through the vastness of Langya pavilion easily and even happily. Among the classics, I choose the book I like.
Some people think that he has broken the path of cultivation. At least a thousand years ago, it would be impossible to get Xianyuan, so now he might read some books about self-cultivation, but he didn’t expect that Fang Yuan chose more It’s some magical powers related to cultivation.
This makes many people sigh secretly: “He is still not reconciled…”
It’s just that things have come to this point, isn’t it the more unwilling, the more painful you make yourself?
Fang Yuan didn’t pay any attention to these, but just searched for a quiet side hall, moved in all the dictates he had chosen, and then remained in it all day long, only his current titular disciple Yun Zhou will go in and serve. Others don’t know what he is doing. Sometimes they hear him whispering words like “The avenue is traced”, “The sun and the moon are full”, and they just feel confused. , Seeing him every look confused, but addicted to it, there is only one feeling…
…Mr. Fang Yuan is not crazy, right?
Bai Youran sometimes feels that she cares about this gentleman who is now in a low state of life, so she will let the chef of Langya Pavilion cook some old ginseng soup, white crane leg meat, etc., and bring it to the side hall I went to serve and did my disciple’s gift, but every time he was blasted out impatiently by Fang Yuan, one time he was really angry when he caught up with him, and he was dragged over and hit a few boards.
Bai Youran had no choice but to come out, sighing with emotion: “Mr. is not only crazy, but also a martial lunatic…”
Helpless, no one in the Langya Pavilion understands what Fang Yuan is talking about, and no one can help him. Even the current Madam Bai and the seven masters of the Langya Pavilion have come here to see it. , But after hearing the few words that occasionally popped out of Fang Yuan’s mouth, I really couldn’t understand what he was talking about. I had no choice but to look at him sympathetically and wait for him.
Other sacred places, including Nanhai Wangqing Island, Jiuzhongtian, Bahuangcheng, etc., have also been visited by people, but they don’t know what the other party said, they can only send countless Qi Dan The strange treasure, so that he can take good care of his body.
These great sacred places have actually conspired many times in secret. I have tried to use various methods to see if I can gather some more fairy sources and give them to Fang Yuan, but the result is disappointing, Xianyuan It was something that was cherished, and it has been consumed year after year. Now they really don’t have it in their hands, or maybe someone has left some, but they just hide it and say no, that can’t be helped.
The only way to get Xianyuan again is to wait.
The source of immortality is the condensed matter of the heaven and the earth. When the thousand or two thousand years have passed, the source of immortality will appear in the world again.
Maybe, after such a long period of exhaustion, there will be more next time.
But for now, no one can help.
More importantly, the attitude of many people is that even if Fang Yuan has Xianyuan, it is useless.
What the guardian of Donghuang Mountain said at the beginning is very reasonable!
The Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth has changed, and the past Heavenly Powers have been wrong.
Wrong Tiangong, the more you participate in the research, the easier it is to let yourself go astray and go astray.
Only those who have never realized the power of heaven at all, can it be possible to walk on a new road.
Fang Yuan, even though he is a recognized genius today, he has also learned the power of heaven. Even if he obtains the source of immortality, he will only become a god, and the greatest achievement in the future will only be with the lord of the holy land. Quite, no matter what, I couldn’t compete with the one from Donghuangshan.
Holding this thought, even the major sacred places, now I can only watch.
The general trend of Donghuangshan has risen, and there is no difference between them. Almost all major families and Taoist traditions have been included under the banner of Donghuangshan. Its subordinates are rising every day, and the fairy league With the Six Great Sacred Grounds, they could only remain silent at this time. They watched indifferently, and were worried in their hearts. Is this Tian Yuan really going to form a dark dynasty again?
It’s just that when the dark dynasty appeared in history, there were still three sword demons who forced him to cross the calamity.
In this life, where is the sword demon of the third world?
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“The avenue is difficult, the avenue is difficult, the avenue is simple and complicated…”
In the side hall, Fang Yuan didn’t even care about his image anymore. There were many folds in the green robe, and all kinds of allusions were placed all around, on the little ones around him, everywhere. He wrote cursive script.
There are some weird words on it, and some of them are algorithms, and the stacks are like hills.
Now in his place, even the white cat is not coming. It is too messy. Yunzhou and some of the maids in Langya Pavilion want to come in and clean up, but Fang Yuan has also sent them out to prevent them from touching their treasures.
Fang Yuan himself seems to be very distressed, but it is also the kind of distress that he enjoys. He has turned over the various immortal methods in Langya Pavilion, and even the awe-inspiring Tiangong treasures in Langya Pavilion. He turned it over several times, and then directly threw it on the ground and ignored it. He was so distressed that the lord of the house secretly carried it out and cherished it so that he could not let this lunatic see it again.
Fang Yuan didn’t even bother him. He didn’t care about Tian Gong. He didn’t care about it. It was rubbish. Those cursive scripts he wrote that no one could read were like treasures, one page after another, one after the other. Very neat, but the handwriting is not very beautiful…
On this day, he seemed to have encountered a certain problem again, so he sat on the ground, leaned against the pillar, and groaned helplessly.
“Weird hearts, weird hearts, good and bad hearts…”
Before the voice fell, I suddenly heard a voice from outside the hall, and he was also facing him.
Fang Yuan looked curiously, and saw a young man wearing a Confucian robe walking in outside the hall.
This man looks young, but there are some wrinkles in the corners of his eyes, and there are more silver threads in his hair. He looks ordinary, but he has a proud air. No one walks into the hall. I looked around, looked at Fang Yuan, and smiled: “I was outside just now. I heard you talking for a long time. If I guess it is correct, there is something wrong with you!”
Fang Yuan was a little surprised: “Where?”
The young man said: “Where is the Taoist method of the second Xunzi chapter!”
Fang Yuan hurriedly turned over that article and said: “Where is the problem?”
The young man smiled and said: “You are young at the end, and you have overlooked a rule. Let me calculate it for you…”
Speaking, he took the pen and paper, took the pen, and wrote, and all the wonderful words and words were displayed in front of Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan was watching the wonderful thing and hurriedly clapped his hands. , The young man finished writing, and said again: “It’s a pity that I followed your train of thought to move forward. After not taking a few steps, I found another difficult problem. I wanted to get here. !”
Fang Yuan said: “If you have a hard brain, can’t you change it?”
Speaking, I also grabbed pen and paper, and quickly started writing on cursive script.
The two discussed together, and they actually came up with a tacit and sympathetic meaning to each other. Fang Yuan soon discovered that this young man was really knowledgeable and only seen in his life, and this young man also found that Fang Yuan Young, but in his bones, he looked like an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years. He knew what he knew, and he was not inferior to himself, and even more powerful.
The two people got together, it was like friends that hadn’t been seen for many years, and countless fantastic ideas collided.
Soon a cursive hill in this side hall became two and three.
Neither of them ate nor slept. They just deduced and argued quickly.
Sometimes, the young people scolded Fang as a bastard, and Fang Yuan used the Yunzhou dialect to call him a deflated grandson. Sometimes he embraced and laughed like close friends. A new chapter will come out, and Yunzhou will be able to take the wine and cheer happily.
They only paid attention to deduction, but did not realize that a cloud of dark clouds had enveloped Langya Pavilion.
Thousands of miles away, a large army is gathering, led by the mountain guards around the little sage of Donghuangshan, and surrounded by the little sage of Donghuangshan who is now with the divine light above his head, it is mighty and straight to Langya Pavilion Here, the guardian’s face was gloomy and murderous, and in front of everyone, he shouted in a deep voice: “If Langya Pavilion dares to protect him, I am afraid that from today onwards, there will be one less of the seven holy places!”
Some of the cultivators followed Donghuang Mountain and followed closely.
Some people’s minds are tense: “Donghuangshan has subdued the hearts of the people under the world, and finally can’t hold it back. Do you want to start with the Holy Land?”
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In the Langya Pavilion, Mrs. Bai did not know when she arrived at the door of the Piandian, and Bai Youran came with her.
At this time, Mrs. Bai has always smiled gracefully, her approachable face showed a touch of despair, Bai Youran’s usual smiley face, at this time, it is also like a frightened little beast, they are anxious Standing at the door of the Piandian, it seemed like they wanted to push the door in, but that thin wooden door seemed to weigh a lot of weight, and neither of them had the courage to push it open.
So, they stood outside the temple all night.
The morning light came, and the sun shone through the window panes into the cold side hall.
Fang Yuan moved his wrist and wrote the last word on the cursive script, threw the pen away, and laughed.
“I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it, it really became!”
The young man was also quite emotional, looking at the cursive script all around, he seemed a little unbelievable.
Fang Yuan smiled and said: “If I hadn’t met you, I wouldn’t have succeeded so quickly!”
The young man smiled and said: “I am happy to see Hunting, I have no regrets!”
Fang Yuan threw away the pen, stood up slowly, tidied his clothes, respectfully, and saluted the young man.
The young man also stood up and responded to Fang Yuan. He moved for several weeks without any flaws.
When they worshiped each other, they both looked into each other’s eyes. The expressions of the two people were both emotional and joyful, with an undisguised appreciation for each other, admiration, and, a touch of The regret and sadness of not going away.
Fang Yuan was silent for a while before he said: “We finally worked together to derive this method~IndoMTL.com~ I just don’t know…Is this method a great skill?”
“More than heavenly power?”
The young man shook his head and said: “This method should be called the word “Daoshu!”
Fang Yuan gave a wry smile and said: “This is only the second volume, and it is not as high as Taoism…”
The young man interrupted him and said, “It depends on whether you can realize the third volume by yourself!”
Fang Yuan looked at him and said, “If only you could help me!”
“Why use my power to walk alone on the road?”
The young man laughed and said, “And you can tell, I’m dying!”
At this moment, Mrs. Bai outside the temple suddenly covered her mouth, tears rolling down her Qingli face.
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