Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 137: People who can’t understand

As soon as the uncle contacted his uncle Lian Yang, he informed Wang Yangchong to make an appointment with Gong Ziliu so that he could telepathically sense whether the other party was Zhang Tianliu.

But the uncle didn't know that everything he did was exposed to the eyes of ghosts that were invisible to the naked eye.

"It seems that this guy does have the magical ability that Master Yinjian said. As long as he casts a spell, I will stun him immediately, hehehehe..."

Unexpectedly, the uncle who was targeted by the ghost is still writing information.

He doesn't have a photographic memory, and he can't remember many things if he doesn't write them down. Moreover, he doesn't have to contact only his uncle Lian Yang and Wang Yangchong. In terms of time, these two people take up relatively little time. The ones who really took up most of the time were Secretary Tang and the trio of troublemakers who gave him a headache.

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Zhang Tianliu calculated the time correctly and crossed over to the Yinniang Temple. However, he was now dressed in ordinary clothes. He just didn't wear a hood and **** his foot-long hair at will. It was simple.

Arrived near Luyuan, Zhang Tianliu sat at the same place as the tea stall, watching the students coming and going, lost in thought.

This place is different from what he imagined. Before coming here, he thought it was some kind of wild place, but he didn't expect it to be quite evolved.

"Young Master Liu is very elegant." Wang Yang rushed to Zhang Tianliu and sat down with his hands clasped in front of him.

Zhang Tianliu took a sip of tea and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Wang Yangchong nodded and said: "I hope Gongziliu can join our Tianyi."

"Tianyi? From Telecom?" Zhang Tianliu frowned.

"Just follow the way you think, what we have to do is related to the world's mankind. Although the prosperity in front of us is as full of joy as when we were studying, there are filthy scandals behind it."

Zhang Tianliu yawned and said, "It's the same everywhere."

Wang Yangchong nodded and said: "Yes, it is the same everywhere. Where there is white, there is black. We cannot erase the black. We only hope to introduce the time shrouded in darkness so that more people can see the light. This is Our purpose in this world.”

"On the contrary, I think all we can bring is darkness, not light."

"It will be dark if you turn your heart to darkness, but if you can turn your heart to light..."

"Don't play word games, you can't convince me, because I don't have any big ambitions, just live a good life."

Wang Yang laughed and said sarcastically: "With the pilgrim emperor here, do you think it is possible!"

"So I'm not on pilgrimage."

Zhang Tianliu's retort left Wang Yangchong speechless. He didn't understand whether Gong Ziliu had seen the current situation clearly, or whether he hadn't seen it at all.

Not waiting for Wang Yangchong to explain, Zhang Tianliu said again: "How about making a bet."

"What are you betting on?" Wang Yangchong asked with great interest.

Zhang Tianliu said with a smile: "I guess that once the Holy Emperor dies, the world will be in chaos, and more people will die than develop along the way. If it is not right, I can join Tianyi."

Wang Yangchong shook his head and said: "What's the use of joining now."

"You really want to use me to deal with the Holy Emperor." Zhang Tianliu sarcastically said.

Wang Yangchong was stunned, and then said with some embarrassment: "The Holy Emperor wants to kill strangers, we should work together, either he dies or we die, there is no choice. Besides, the world will be in chaos if there is no master in pilgrimage, but we are here , as long as it is unified, it will be as peaceful as the earth."

"Idiots are talking about dreams." Zhang Tianliu stood up.

Wang Yang hurriedly stood up and said: "There is indeed too much injustice in the world. I know you are tired of the world and disappointed with it. I am not the same. We can't just let it go just because of our prejudices. We shouldn't work harder to make it better. Otherwise, what’s the point of our existence?”

Zhang Tianliu said with a smile: "The world is so beautiful, how can you like it before you hate it? Do you think I am an old liar? No wonder he said that I will live in his shadow for the rest of my life. This is how feelings work!"

Watching Zhang Tianliu walk away, Wang Yang hurriedly followed.

He really wanted to find out whether this person was Zhang Tianliu.

The two walked while talking. When they arrived outside the courtyard, Zhang Tianliu did not shout, but said to the guard: "Please tell Mr. Yunyi that Gong Ziliu wants to see you."

Wang Yangchong hurriedly added: "Wang Yangchong also wants to see you."

The guard was depressed, but still passed the news on.

Soon, a student came out and invited the two of them in.

When he arrived at Qimen Hall, Zhang Tianliu smiled as soon as he saw the palace concubine and said, "Have you tried on the pajamas I gave you?"

Gong Ji didn't answer and asked instead: "What's the matter?" She looked at Wang Yangchong, obviously speaking to him.

Wang Yangchong was actually fine. He just wanted to know the purpose of Gong Ziliu's search for the palace concubine. Hearing this, he could only ask: "How have you considered those things?"

"Go and ask the lord of the country. If you have nothing else to do, please come back." The palace concubine issued an order to expel the guests.

Wang Yangchong really couldn't help but leave, and left with full of doubts and loss.

Zhang Tianliu then said: "You should agree with him."

"Marry with him?" Gong Ji asked back.

"How can it be possible? It's just the two of us who want to get in touch."

Looking at Zhang Tianliu with a playful smile, Gong Ji said calmly: "I have something to ask you for help."

"No need to talk about the saint's soul." Zhang Tianliu first rejected Gong Xi's request.

"It has nothing to do with the saint's soul. I believe you will deal with it impartially. I don't know how many years it will take for the saint to reincarnate. I'm talking about another thing. There will be a grand meeting in Baixiao in half a month, and all countries will send people to attend. I am also on this list, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. I hope you can follow me."

"In what capacity?" Zhang Tianliu was not interested in what it was, but in the identity.

"Say." Gong Ji actually gave Zhang Tianliu a choice!

Zhang Tianliu thought about it and said, "Your father?"

Before Gong Ji could get angry, he hurriedly said: "You can just be a student."

"It's the best." Gong Ji nodded.

"Since I am a student, you have to teach me something, otherwise, how should I answer when people ask me what I learned in Qimen Hall?"

"I only teach the Qimen hexagram technique here, not the Nine Palaces and Eight Gates."

"That's okay."

Gong Ji was silent.

She really couldn't guess Zhang Tianliu's thoughts.

Qi Men Kuan Xin can predict other people's inner thoughts and know their next move.

Deliberately letting Zhang Tianliu choose to follow his own identity, he actually did not choose the category of husband, husband, or husband, but said "her father!"

Gong Ji was angry and helpless.

Is it because I don’t have enough experience, or is Zhang Tianliu too powerful?

All his actions exceeded his expectations.

"It's probably my first time to meet such a person, so I can't predict it. As long as I have more contact with such people, it will be beneficial to my growth to get to know such people."

Although Gong Ji has a high level of cultivation, she has very little experience.

She is still too young. She is only twenty-four years old now. Although every twenty-four-year-old woman in this world has given birth to several babies, she will be able to get married in a few years. But in the world of monks, the palace concubine is just a fledgling.

Qimen’s practice focuses on practice rather than practice. Gong Ji’s teaching here is a kind of practice.

The saint's duties are the same as the pilgrimage of the national preceptor, divining the fate of the country. However, due to the recent opening of a strange door, all the diviners dare not peek into the overall situation. Otherwise, as a saint, how could she be so leisurely.

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