My talent is resurrection

Chapter 135 Girls Seeking Immortals, Veteran in the Pot
The three of Chen Jiu and his party did not stay in Guanshan for long, adhering to the principle of dressing up and running away, they slipped away very quickly.

During the journey, Chen Jiu also discussed with Ma Jiuwan and Brooke
It is said that they are still based on age, Ma Jiuwan is older than him, and it is strange to call him daddy instead, especially Brooke, who has a lot of skeletons, also calls him daddy, which really makes Chen Jiu panic.

Ma Jiuwan nodded happily, "Okay, since that's the case, let's talk about it, you call me brother, I call you father, how about it?"

Chen Jiu said unhappily: "Come on, be normal."

Chen Jiu quit, and Ma Jiuwan had no choice but to give up. Only Brooke opened his mouth and yelled at Chen Jiu, "Father."

Chen Jiu rolled his eyes.

Ma Jiuwan patted Brook's skull and reminded him, "Don't yell, you have to call him Master Jiu!"

Brook was taken aback, looked at Ma Jiuwan and asked, "Didn't you say he is my father?"

"Not now."

"Oh, that's fine."

Chen Jiu was too lazy to talk to them, so he asked Ma Jiuwan, "Is this really the Bone Taoist Temple?"

Ma Jiuwan nodded, "It's the same as the last time I came in, not much different."

Chen Jiu asked again, "How can I get out?"

Ma Jiuwan shook his head and replied: "I don't know either. To be specific, there are only two vague ways, either to break the Nascent Soul, or to disappear and die."

Chen Jiu frowned, he couldn't die, so he asked again: "Is there no other way?"

Ma Jiuwan said slowly: "The Taoist Temple of the White Bone has a lot of magic weapons, maybe there is a way, but let's not worry, there is a huge difference between the time of this Taoist temple and the outside, a hundred years of Taoist temple is just a day outside."

This is a great supernatural power, but it is a pity that it can only accommodate Jindan at most, and the Nascent Soul will be rejected by the Taoist temple, which is why the Nascent Soul can go out after breaking the realm.

Brook stood aside silently, not understanding what they were talking about.

The three headed north.

Today there is an uproar in the Western Regions. It is well known that Chen Jiu, the blue-shirted guest, almost smashed Guan Shan’s double golden pills, and those who are interested will also contact Chen Jiu, the blue-shirted guest, with the Chen Jiu who has recently become famous in Bei Cangming. Together, it turned out to be even more incredible.

This Bei Cangming and the green-shirted guest from the Western Regions turned out to be the same person. In this way, Chen Jiu crossed a state and came to hammer and kill the Guanshan Shuangjindan!
It can be said that Guan Shan lost his face today. In order to save his face, some so-called "insiders" said that Guan Shan's double golden pills were in poor health that day and were stolen by Chen Jiu, so it was not a real competition.

This remark amused the rest of the monks, and they all laughed.

"Your ancestor Guan Shan's flying sword was almost picked off by someone else, and you're still in poor health? I think it's because of your poor brain."

Someone agrees.

"That's right, if Nanshan Immortal hadn't come with two Golden Cores in the end, the Guanshan Shuang Patriarchs would probably have died there!"

Everyone can see how fierce that blue-shirted man Chen Jiu is, but he didn't kill you with his flying sword.

From today onwards, the reputation of Chen Jiu, the blue-shirted guest, became more and more famous, and some good people even directly listed him as the double No.

There are even more people who yearn to respect Chen Jiu, who bought the same blue shirt from nowhere, with a haughty look on their faces, who is not happy with anyone, regardless of whether they are physical or not, anyway, they just punch first, and then they can't beat them.

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After deep summer, it is early autumn, the weather turns cooler, and the branches are also yellow.

The girl with ponytails carried a heavy bag, waved her hand and smiled at the old man who escorted her to the house, and said, "Father, it's fine, I know the way, you can go back."

The old man didn't move, with a worried expression on his face, "Girl, why don't we go to cultivate immortality, the old celestial master at home can also teach you."

The girl with the ponytail puffed up her mouth, "The old Tianshi's teaching is not as good as that of the immortal teacher. Besides, there are many exercises on the mountain."

The old man was dumbfounded for a while, looking at the girl with ponytails helplessly, not knowing what to do.

The girl with the ponytail comforted the old man: "Okay, dad, it's not like I won't come back after I went to the mountain to practice Taoism. Senior brother said, I can come back every year, dad, don't worry."

The old man nodded lightly, "Well, then you should pay attention to safety along the way, and be careful in what you do in the future, and don't argue with others. If someone does it deliberately, go to the elders in the sect, and don't be arrogant... ..."

The old man was silent for a while, and then said softly to the girl with ponytails: "If we get angry, we will come back. I don't care about cultivating such a fairy."

"Got it, Dad."

The girl with the ponytail waved her hands and ran away, shouting to the old man: "Father, you should go back too."

The old man nodded, but didn't move a bit, watching the girl with the ponytail disappear.

He is an old daughter, and now that his daughter is too old to keep, there is nothing he can do about it, let nature take its course.

When the chick grows up, she naturally yearns for a distant place, and her parents are her hometown behind her.

The old man looked at it for a long time, finally turned around, but walked very slowly, he had to wait, in case his daughter came back suddenly, he had to greet her well, right?

After the sunset that day, the girl with the ponytail did not come back. The girl named Qingxia went to a Dazong thousands of miles away, got the mental method, and really started to practice.

Qingxia is sixteen this year, and she hopes to meet the Qingshan guest again when she is twenty.

He should be very surprised when he finds out that he has also cultivated immortality.

Thinking of this, Qingxia's ponytail kept shaking, the corners of her eyes were curved, her willow eyebrows were raised.

She is still a little girl now.

There are flowers and birds blooming in my heart.

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The three of Chen Jiu and his entourage started to steal tombs after they left Guanshan that day. The reason was that Ma Jiuwan said that there were magic weapons in these fairy graves, and if they were dug up, they would make money.

Chen Jiu thought about it, since he had nothing to do anyway, so let's go, and several of them were equipped with equipment, each with a Luoyang shovel, it was like that.

Chen Jiu walked in the front, Ma Jiuwan was in the middle, and Brooke was in the back. They still looked good, but the three of them couldn't find the tomb, and it was Chen Jiu who punched him in the end.

Ma Jiuwan thought that he had already punched him anyway, so he simply asked Chen Jiu to punch out the magic weapon directly.

The magic weapon in the tomb looks ugly, just a square and quite big round pot.

Ma Jiuwan took it and looked at it for a long time, and finally his face sank, and he concluded, "It's a chamber pot."

Chen Jiu rolled his eyes, took the round pot from Ma Jiuwan, and slapped it hard a few times to see if there was any mystery.

The round pot suddenly vibrated violently, Ma Jiuwan and Chen Jiu straightened their expressions, and Brook scratched the skull's head, not interested.

After the round pot trembled, wisps of light smoke came out of it, and the light smoke was lingering, finally forming the appearance of a Taoist.

The Taoist smiled at Chen Jiu, and said, "If you summon me, you have to fulfill my three wishes."

Chen Jiu was taken aback for a moment, and then beat the Taoist back abruptly.

The Taoist in the pot huddled in the pot, and said aggrievedly: "Stop beating, stop beating, I was just joking, in fact, the old man is the spirit of this treasure pot, a great monk from thousands of years ago, let me come out, I can guide you Practice."

The Taoist in the pot talked a lot, and finally came out, adjusted his Taoist robe, exhaled, and asked Chen Jiu: "You were divorced?"

Chen Jiu shook his head, "No."

The old Taoist in the pot asked again: "But once a genius becomes a useless person?"

Chen Jiu still shook his head, "I've always been a genius."

The old Taoist frowned even deeper, "Could it be that he bears the deep hatred of the sea of ​​blood and bears it, and waits until he becomes famous and then seeks revenge?"

Chen Jiu lifted the round pot, and said angrily, "Can you fucking read my order?"

The old Taoist also became angry, "There is nothing, why did you shake me out?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Mine."

So he wanted to bury the round pot back again, and the old man hurriedly shouted, "Don't panic, don't panic, I am proficient in spells and can teach you!"

Ma Jiuwan also persuaded from the side: "It's a pretty good chamber pot, let's keep it, after all, people have three urgencies, maybe it will be useful someday."

Chen Jiu thought it was reasonable, so he asked Ma Jiuwan to take it with him.

Ma Jiuwan likes these rare things the most, and said to the old Taoist with a sincere heart: "Brother Night Pot, I haven't asked you how old you are yet?"

The old Taoist opened his mouth and said helplessly, "Two thousand years old."

As soon as Ma Jiuwan's eyes lit up, he chatted carefully with the old Taoist in the pot.

What the two of them talked about was extremely serious, and they were all ways of the world. Among them, Ma Jiuwan had benefited a lot, so he stopped thinking about urinating in the pot of the old Tao. After all, he still has to learn more from the old Tao. It's never too late.

(End of this chapter)