Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 183 Gossip
Leaving Tianzi City, continue to move forward.

It is still in the territory of the Great Chu Kingdom, but the aura is getting thinner and thinner, and even casual cultivators have disappeared.

What the monk dislikes the most is such a place where the spiritual energy is thin, because once the spiritual energy stored in the body is consumed, it will take a long time to replenish it.

A few farmers rolled their trousers and bent over to work in the fields.

An Qingli turned into a wandering veteran, walking slowly past these farmers.

That is to say, the pace looks smooth, but the speed is extremely fast.

A coarse cloth farmer bowed to the field, raised his head and wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and then looked up, there was no trace of the old man before.

"A master." The farmer excitedly told the people around him.

Someone looked up in astonishment, where did the expert come from, why didn't they see it.

There was an ox cart ahead, and An Qingli chased after it without haste.

The ox cart driver was a middle-aged couple with a five or six-year-old little girl. The little girl timidly huddled in the woman's arms, with two pigtails tied with red strings on her hair.

When the couple saw An Qingli, an old Taoist priest, they smiled and invited each other: "The Taoist priest is polite, can you go to Wuyang City ahead?"

The Great Chu Kingdom also belongs to the Southern Cultivation Realm, so of course the secular people respect the Dao.

An Qingli didn't refuse, she clasped her mouth together, performed a Taoist salute, then jumped onto the ox cart as lightly as a swallow, and sat down cross-legged.

The old cow pulling the cart still kept his head buried in the road, and seemed to have never noticed that there was an extra person on the wooden cart behind him.

The couple looked at each other in amazement, knowing that the Taoist priest had real abilities, and seeing the Taoist priest sitting cross-legged in meditation, they didn't dare to say more, for fear of disturbing the Taoist priest's breathing and cultivation.

The timid little girl pulled the dog's tail grass by the roadside, pursed her lips and smiled, and wanted to tease the old Taoist priest, but her mother gave her a hard look before she calmed down.

An Qingli, who was devoid of spiritual energy inside, ran the formula with her legs crossed, absorbing the incomparably thin spiritual energy in the surrounding air.

The little girl stared at the old Taoist all the time, and even slipped out of her mother's arms, imitating An Qingli's meditation posture.

After sitting for half an hour, the spiritual power in An Qingli's body also recovered to a great extent.

The little girl was patient, seeing that An Qingli didn't move, she didn't move either.

An Qingli also intentionally teased the little girl, sitting face to face with the little girl, one big and one small, as if they were doing Zen meditation intentionally.

Xiao Jintan disliked the sound of "childishness" and was so bored that he panicked, so he lay down on An Qingli's shrine and chatted with An Qingli: "Qingli, let's talk about the Tianzi City of the Great Chu Kingdom."

"Okay." An Qingli agreed.

Xiao Jintan first asked: "Is it Sui Zhen who sent the lightning to strike the national teacher?"

Although the way of heaven will send thunder and punishment, it only targets monks, not mortals.

"It should be." An Qingli was not entirely sure, there were two casual cultivators wearing bamboo hats standing in the crowd at the time, but judging from the figures of those two people and the lightning spells, they should be Sui Zhen and Meng Xun.

As for the little Lingxi, its focus was on the state teacher and the prince, and it didn't care about the two outstanding casual cultivators.

"That boy Sui Zhen is quite interesting, and he also cooperates with us in setting off lightning and smashing scum." Xiao Jintan admired, and then said, "But the prince of the Great Chu Kingdom is so stupid that he is so stupid that he is really stupid. And that national teacher, knowing your identity, but still showing up to talk, is it really stupid or fake?"

An Qingli closed her eyes, and replied calmly: "It's hard to say whether it's really stupid or not. Maybe he just risked his life and sacrificed his own life to pull the crown prince off the horse. After such a commotion, the position of the crown prince will definitely not be guaranteed. But That national teacher's death was deserved, and the real master behind him should have gotten what he wanted at this moment."

Xiao Jintan sighed: "Another angle and standpoint, the national teacher is a positive person who sacrifices himself. The prince is so stupid and stupid, it may not be a bad thing to change someone to be the emperor."

An Qingli also agreed, and swept away the restless child on the opposite side with his spiritual sense, and continued to say calmly: "It's not surprising to use any conspiracy to fight for imperial power, but the most inappropriate thing is to go Provoke forces that they can't afford to provoke. In this game, I'm afraid there will be no winners, if the national teacher doesn't belong to any royal camp, and it's purely for revenge against the royal family, then it will be wonderful."

Xiao Jintan let out a "wow", and said enthusiastically: "Qingli, you read a lot in your previous life, so quickly speculate on the identity of the national teacher."

The national teacher was less than thirty years old, but he was able to climb to a high position, so he was not entirely a charlatan. He should have learned some superficial skills in fortune-telling and fortune-telling from a certain Maoshan Taoist priest.

The wind blew the weeds down on the ground, and it also made the old Daoist robe on An Qingli's body rattle.

The little girl on the opposite side looked frustrated, finally defeated, and was pinching her numb calf with her little hands.

"The identity of the national teacher? I didn't go into it, it's hard to guess." An Qingli raised the corners of her lips slightly, and continued to talk to Xiao Jintan, "There are some irrelevant people on the left and right, no matter what his identity is, what kind of conspiracy, Just punch it in the past. In the face of strong strength, all schemes and schemes are in vain."

The little girl slipped back into her mother's arms again, her eyes narrowed in fatigue.

However, An Qingli kept her eyes closed, maintained her meditation posture, and continued to chat with Xiao Jintan: "Then the national teacher, maybe he is a close friend with a certain prince, and he wants to sacrifice himself to win the world for his brothers; Escaped, came back reborn, and with a feather fan and a sharp mouth, enraged the royal family and the cultivator family."

Xiao Lingxi was surprised and said: "If the national teacher is really brave enough to avenge his own family, wouldn't the dignified family become his accomplice and pawn?"

An Qingli pondered and said: "The national teacher's chess is the cause of his own initiative, and the royal family's entry into the game is also the cause of the royal family's initiative. If the royal family suffers because of this, they can't blame others. As for the An family, although he is a pawn, but And why can't you kill the person who holds the chess. There are too many causes and effects in the world, chaotic and complicated, and you can't avoid it. It doesn't matter if you are used as a chess piece, as long as you have enough strength and can make your own choices."

"Make your own choice?" Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes wide.

An Qingli took Anjia as an example and explained it.

Look at the An family's strength, no matter what the national teacher set up, as long as the royal family does not provoke An family, An family will let the royal family run wild;

So what if the An family became a chess piece of the national teacher, the royal family was stupid and jumped out by themselves.

Of course, the national teacher is not smart enough to go anywhere, but he didn't save his own life while playing chess, which is really not very clever.

Little Lingxi probably understands that human beings are always calculating, but it's really boring.

"The strength is not enough, so we use tricks." Xiao Jintan said cheerfully, "If the strength is enough, it will be a pleasure to punch out."

An Qingli had a deep understanding, opened her eyes, looked at the Nuoda world, and agreed very much.

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