In the next world, it's useless

Chapter 3 Sweets

Although Linxi Town is a very small town, only slightly larger than a village, it is considered prosperous inside.

There are cloth shops, iron shops, teahouses, taverns and inns.

In the words of Daoguizhou, the temple is small and the Buddha statue is big.

To put it bluntly, Linxi Town is really fucking rich.

Everyone in Lingshan is familiar with this place.

Just because Lingshan disciples want to go out to practice or do business, they often need to pass through this place.

It's not the kind of process of going in, it's really flying through the sky.

The territory of the Lingshan sect is too large, occupying 250 hilltops, among which there are winding rivers and sparkling lakes.

They came here this trip to solve a strange incident in Linxi Town.

In the past half month, Linxi town has been flooded frequently, but no one was hurt, but the damaged things are also heartbreaking.

Dao Guizhou held the sky-blue jade pendant around his waist, and twirled the sky-blue tassels on it to play: "I can't feel the slightest ghost... Could it be that children are making trouble? Playing games with them?"

He also gave him an innocent look: "Your kids play games with you and burn things? Is this playing games? This is killing your life!"

Dao Guizhou blinked innocently: "I'm just talking poorly...Senior brother, you are so fierce."

Yiqing couldn't bear it anymore: "Because you were meddling in other people's business, you and Ziming let me hang out for half a day, and you even went to the boundary of Luyun Mountain to pick up mice, and even lost your sword... If it wasn't for Ziming, you I'm afraid it will be folded there, I didn't pack you up and throw you back to Lingshan to ask the elder brother to lock you up!"

"If you're like this again, stay in the Wenling Pond for me, and don't go down the mountain for the rest of your life!"

Dao Guizhou shrank his neck.

His senior brother is really fierce.

Such a fierce brother...

I'm afraid I won't be able to find a Taoist companion in the future.

Dao Guizhou sighed lightly: "Brother, be careful."

Yiqing: "...Even if I get really angry and suffer from liver disease, it's because of you!"

After finishing speaking, Yiqing calmed down her temper a little bit.

He glanced woefully at Dao Guizhou, who hadn't felt that he was at fault until now, and turned his head to look at Ziming.

Dao Guizhou couldn't help but look over.

It was actually because Ziming was too quiet when Yiqing scolded him angrily.

Ziming was leaning against the window, playing with a red string idly. The thin red thread ran through his fair and slender fingers, making it particularly eye-catching.

Dao Guizhou didn't know if Yiqing felt this way, but he felt that Ziming seemed a bit lonely like this, obviously he didn't show any expression, but Dao Guizhou felt stabbed in his heart for no reason.

Yiqing's tone was calm: "Ziming, take care of your little uncle, I'll go out and find out some news."

They met at an inn in Linxi Town and only needed a room.

Zi Ming smiled and nodded, still in such a gentle manner.

Dao Guizhou shook his head, waving away the thoughts in his mind: "Brother, I think I need to remind you sincerely that I am his uncle."

Yi Qing gave him a cold look: "Yes, look at his realm and then look at yours. A good uncle who has been training Qi level for three years."

Dao Guizhou: "..."

He felt he was being attacked.

After Yiqing walked out the door with his sword in hand, Daoguizhou saw Ziming lift his foot, and walked slowly in front of him.

He supported the wooden chair that Yiqing sat on, but he didn't sit down, he just looked at Dao Guizhou.

Dao Guizhou took a look at the chair.

This inn...

Why are there only two chairs? !

No wonder Fang Cai Ziming couldn't blend in!

"Little Martial Uncle." Zi Ming looked down at him, and said in a low voice, "Just now, Martial Uncle Yiqing asked you to stay in the Wenling Pond, did your spirit suffer?"

His voice was a little heavy, but his tone was still so soft, like a floating cloud that couldn't be grasped, which led to the illusion that it was just a return to the boat: "When did it happen?"

Few inner disciples knew about this matter, only Dao Guizhou's fellow disciples, namely Yiqing and Yueqing, and the elders knew about it.

But Dao Guizhou didn't bother to hide it from Ziming, anyway, he would always know: "I was born with unstable mind and soul. In the past three years since I started, I have often soaked in the Wenling Pond."

There are 360 ​​five days a year, and Daoguizhou soaks in it for more than 180 days.

Fortunately, although the Wenling Pond bears the word Chi, it is full of psychic liquid that nourishes the soul, not real water.

Otherwise... Dao Guizhou looked at his white and tender hands, and thought to himself that he might be a wrinkled old man now.

Dao Guizhou recalled some things he had missed: "This year, my master...isn't the head of the sect master also not going to the apprenticeship meeting for the group of you this year?"

He sighed helplessly: "A few days before the teacher apprentice meeting, I was taken by my master to Wen Lingchi to soak for more than half a year before I came out."

Daoist Canghua detained him in Lingshan for almost three years before releasing him. He just wanted him to walk outside, maybe he could find some other way.

Dao Guizhou was actually a little bit worried about the unstable mind.

After all, he came here through time travel. It is normal that this soul does not match this body.

Ziming put down the red rope in his hand, and directly raised his hand to cover Daoguizhou's head.

Dao Guizhou was startled, an indescribable feeling came from his back, and spread to his whole body in an instant.

Dao Guizhou felt that his scalp was going to explode.

He felt his head hurt.

because……

In those nightmares...

There's a scene where Ziming puts his hands on his head and his head blows up.

Dao Guizhou was numb by the bloody scene.

I didn't fall asleep again that night, and I felt a headache when I heard the explosion for more than half a month. But at that time, Yiqing and senior brother were practicing swords, and the pool in their Lingjian Peak made noise every day.

During that period of time, Dao Guizhou passed away repeatedly, and after several times of crushing mentality, it was their empathetic senior brother who finally found out that Dao Guizhou would press his forehead every time he watched them practice swords, and finally moved the training ground to the back mountain. No more tossing about Dao Guizhou.

But this time is different.

Nightmares are just nightmares after all.

Zi Ming practiced pure yang to vigour, and his sword is also "Chun Yang Sword".

His spiritual power is naturally hot and warm.

When his spiritual power poured down from Daoguizhou's Tianling Cap, Daoguizhou felt that his whole body was soaked in the hot spring.

A warm feeling spread from all limbs, and Dao Guizhou's tense body gradually relaxed.

He closed his eyes, and for a moment, he had some greedy thoughts.

Dao Guizhou was taken aback by his fleeting thought, and immediately realized it.

He opened his eyes to look at Ziming, but he could only see Ziming's waist and abdomen.

There is a hollowed-out silver ball hanging from his waist, and there are two blood-red spots in it, which are made of Lingyu.

There is a blood-red tassel under the silver ball, which is his status symbol.

This jade is the same as the jade from Daoguizhou. They inject spiritual power, and the jade can change color.

Basically, the color of each person is different, and the first time it is injected, it will be finalized, which also determines whether their practice is yin or yang.

Dao Gui Zhou's color is sky blue, so the kung fu he practiced is yin, and the sword intent is also based on water.

Ziming is Chunyang... Is the sword intent of cultivation fire?

He doesn't quite remember what it was like in the book, but judging from yesterday, Ziming doesn't seem to be of the fire attribute either...

Dao Guizhou was interrupted by himself, and for a moment he forgot that he was going to say something.

It wasn't until Ziming withdrew his hand that Dao Guizhou remembered: "Little friend, did you find out something?"

He teased: "Come on, let me hear your conclusion."

As for his insanity, his master was worried, and every time he saw him, he always sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

Ziming might be able to cure him in the future, but now... the fifth level of Qi training is indeed something that can be seen in his "Zi" generation, but in the world of cultivation, it is just a drop in the ocean.

Ziming smiled helplessly: "How could I know what you are, Uncle Shi? I'm just curious. I've never seen anyone born with insane mind."

He paused: "On the way here, I saw my uncle staring at a pastry shop for a long time. Do you want some? If you want, I'll buy it for you."

The pastry shop is not far from here, so it's really not hard for Ziming to make a trip.

Besides, no matter how hard it is, Yi Dao Gui Zhou has the temperament of a person who will probably not hesitate to order the juniors.

Dao Guizhou: "Then I want mung bean cakes, flower cakes... Brother Yiqing likes to eat something salty. Although he always reprimands us with a straight face and says that we need to eat food in advance, he is actually a tsundere. Look, if there is, Buy some for him too."

He paused: "Speaking of which, what flavor do you like to eat? If the elder brother goes to the city to do business next time, I will ask him to bring some food when he comes back."

Ziming tilted his head slightly, and the smile in his eyes was a little shallow: "I'm not picky, thank you little uncle."

He left straight away, but the gentle look disappeared instantly when he left the guest room.

A few traces of gloom and coldness flashed in his eyes, like a cold night that couldn't be melted away.

Zi Ming drooped his eyes to cover the look in his eyes, and his gloom was suppressed so well that outsiders looked at him and thought he was a young man who didn't like to talk much.

He walked outside step by step, but the hand holding the sword was clenched tightly.

The blue veins on the back of the hand are protruding, and the joints are also particularly distinct.

Why... his soul is incomplete.

When Yiqing came back, Ziming had not yet returned.

After hearing Dao Guizhou say that he sent Ziming to buy pastries, Yiqing looked at him sadly: "Can you have a teacher uncle? This is your direct nephew."

He paused, then muttered: "What crime did Brother Yuqing suffer? He wants to serve your ancestor, and his apprentice also needs to serve your ancestor."

"Hello." Dao Guizhou stopped pouring tea for him, "I'm the only sick person on Lingshan, okay?"

Yiqing snorted coldly, sat down with his robe lifted, and naturally picked up the teacup: "There are a total of 32 households in the town, and [-] of them have experienced flooding, but..."

He frowned: "These families don't have any special connections. Every family in Linxi Town knows each other. It may be difficult to find the reason."

Dao Guizhou lazily refilled his glass: "It's because the matter is too weird that Master will allow me to go down the mountain. Where did the water first come from? I'll take a trip at night."

Hearing that he took the initiative to mention it, Yiqing couldn't help but ask: "Are you really so smart? I often hear the senior brother mention that you always have the illusion that you are a spy who came in from Luyun Mountain next door."

Tell the truth.

Dao Guizhou always felt that the incarnation of the Dao of Heaven was actually more suitable for Luyun Mountain next to Lingshan Mountain.

He also always felt that if he went to Luyun Mountain, he would recover all the setbacks he had suffered in Lingshan.

how...

A system often threatens his life.

【No. 】

Daoguizhou: Heh.

[The original words are 'If you don't follow it, you will bear the consequences'. 】

Dao Guizhou replied sincerely: I'm sorry, but based on my many years of life experience and the "180 Ways of Zhouzhou's Unlucky Ways" I published, if I don't follow it, I will probably end up in a miserable situation.

Dao Guizhou was allowed to die, but because he roughly knew the result.

But he cannot allow this kind of "consequences at your own risk" to appear in his life.

What if it is really not about his life, but the punishment methods in the novels he has read, such as electric shock, such as feeling death and resurrection, such as how many levels of pain...

Might as well kill him.

Daoguizhou and Yiqing were chatting casually about Lingshan Mountain and Luyun Mountain next door, when Ziming walked in with oiled paper.

When he came in, Dao Guizhou happened to be arguing with Yiqing about the inner sect teaching. Dao Guizhou took the pastry from Ziming's hand before Ziming could open his mouth, and then pulled a wooden chair beside him to put it on the cake. By my side: "Zi Ming! Don't pay attention to your Uncle Yiqing! You are not allowed to eat cakes!"

He glared at Yiqing: "Wait until this guy thinks what I said is right before talking to him!"

Ziming paused for a moment looking at the extra wooden chair.

He looked at it quietly for a while, then suddenly smiled.

He said, "Little uncle, I like sweets."

The author has something to say: the future——

Ziming: Uncle, you are so sweet, can I taste it often?

In addition, I think that if one day I am getting richer, you can give me a pennant for CP. In order to urge her to code the manuscript, I have an extra chapter in the manuscript [Black Face]

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