People sit in the southern sky and watch the ages

Chapter 112
After the initial resentment, Sun Binghu gradually calmed down.

He believed that Li Changqing, the newly sworn elder brother, would not trap him here for no reason.

This is neither good for him nor realistic.

I am the Marquis of Annan, the future heir of General Zhengnan's Mansion, I don't know how many eyes are on me, I was trapped in the Li Mansion for no reason, even for a day or two, someone would come to my door.

So what does Big Brother mean to let him give up his practice and feel at ease?

Sun Binghu's puzzled eyes flashed away, and he shook his head slightly.

Nor should it be.

Although they have only known each other for a few days, the two hit it off really well. With the information given by He Jiuzhang, if the other party stood in his position, Sun Binghu believed that Li Changqing would also choose to take risks.

Since Li Changqing will make the same choice, he will not completely cut off his path.

Could it be that his father asked him to do so?
It is possible.

But the possibility is very small, because my father knew about the matter of finding a different bloodline to enter the Tao. Since he didn't object at the beginning, there is no need to find someone to take the blame now. This is not in line with his style.

For a while, it was difficult for Sun Binghu to guess the real reason.

His eyes looked at the empty room, at the lotus lamp and the "Qing Jing Sutra" pressed by the lotus lamp.

Suddenly, he had a flash of light.

At the beginning, Li Changqing once said that if he could read through this volume of Taoism scriptures, he would allow himself to enter the Tao.

But today, when I came to look for him.

In his words, he was obviously angry that he had not comprehended the true meaning of Taoism.

Is there a big secret in this volume of Taoism?

Sun Binghu picked up the "Qing Jing Jing" and unfolded it again. A piece of rice paper fell from the page.

Receive apprentices on behalf of teachers and give them names and Yuanfu.

Accepting apprentices on behalf of teachers? !
Sun Binghu looked happy. Sure enough, the eldest brother didn't just want to prevent himself from entering the Tao.

Although Li Changqing never mentioned where his teacher was, but being able to teach such a talented person as Li Changqing shows the depth of his teacher's background.

So there is really a big secret in this "Qing Jing Sutra"?
Sun Binghu picked up the "Qing Jing Jing" and read it again with joy.

Once, twice, three times... When he read it for the tenth time, Sun Binghu couldn't help but put down the Daoist scriptures again, and even he began to doubt, could it be that he was really too talented to enter the Daoism?
His face turned red, he sighed, and looked up to see the hanging picture of an old man lying on a stone.

He could probably guess why Li Changqing left this picture, and said with a smile, "Patriarch, it seems that this disciple is not enlightened enough to comprehend your Dao."

"However, since I have read your Xuanmiao scriptures, I still deserve to kowtow a few heads."

After finishing speaking, he took a few steps back and kowtowed three times.

Then he flipped his palm, and pulled out a crystal jade stone from the magic weapon stored with him. This drop of three-color blood condensed in the jade stone.

Now that he decided to enter Taoism with a different bloodline, General Zhengnan's Mansion naturally looked for the best bloodline in the world.

This drop of blood is left over from a unicorn. Although this unicorn has not achieved immortality and is colorful in color, its pure blood is a rare thing in the world.

Sun Binghu rubbed the jade repeatedly with his palm.

If he entered the Tao before, and he was still holding on to the fluke, then he really entered the Tao at this time just to see the 'Tao'.

He looked up at the old man lying on the stone, and asked with a smile, "The ancients said, if you ask in the morning, you will die in the evening. Patriarch, do you think I'm doing the right thing?"

The old man closed his eyes and said nothing, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Sun Binghu said to himself, "I suddenly understand why my elder brother cut off my last luck."

"If I put my mind on that one-in-ten-thousand chance, after all, I rely on external objects, and entering the Tao itself is a communication between man and heaven, just like... just like inviting the peony of the capital How can I invite another big guy who picks my feet?"

"Entering the Tao never depends on success or failure, but on whether you dare to take this step!"

His eyes were bright, as if a fire of enlightenment had sprouted.

Use the secret method to bring the crystal blood of the unicorn into the illusory altar.

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Outside the door, General Zhengnan clenched his fists. He could have stopped it just now, because he really couldn't see any hope.

"Pull the hell out of here."

General Zhengnan turned his head to look at Li Changqing who looked calm.

"Hurry up, you kid. Although my brat chose it himself, as a parent, I'm afraid I'll take my anger out on you later."

Li Changqing said with a smile, "After I leave, is the general going to help him enter the magic way?"

Being caught in the middle of the story, General Zhengnan said angrily, "Are you really watching your son die?!"

Li Changqing pointed into the room, "He kowtowed those three times, it's hard not to understand the way."

"What's the meaning?!"

General Zhengnan took a deep look at Li Changqing. From the beginning, the other party seemed to have an inexplicable confidence, but he was secretive, so happy!
He walked over and put his palm on Li Changqing's shoulder, "Boy, if you don't speak clearly, believe it or not, I will tear you apart right now..."

General Zhengnan was halfway through speaking, and suddenly turned his head to look into the room, his eyes widened, with an expression of disbelief.

A vast power of luck emerged without roots, like a mysterious and mysterious avenue, covering the room in front of you. In the void, a green bull came shaking its head, stepped on its iron-gray hooves, and blossomed green lotuses with water ripples. self-generated.

Along with it, there is also an unspeakable, unspeakable moral truth.

The highest good is like water, and water is good for all things without fighting.

Li Changqing looked happy, and pushed General Zhengnan away, "Don't hinder my chance."

Lord Wuxingling opened the door and welcomed Li Changqing in.

Seeing someone coming in, the blue cow looked over with black and white eyes.

Li Changqing hurriedly said, "I found the apprentice for you, can't the opportunity be shared?"

Qing Niu's eyes flashed with humanity, and he glanced at Li Changqing with the eyes of Lai Pi, but he didn't say much.

One action directly fell on Sun Binghu's altar.

Li Changqing sighed in his heart while comprehending the remaining moral truth around him, "Sure enough, it is indeed Laojun Mountain. The ingenuity of this luck is no less than that of my Longhu Mountain, and even some of the mysteries are slightly different. Winning, the old monarch will inherit it, and it is well-deserved."

Above Sun Binghu's altar, the terrifying death, evil, murderous, and bloody aura turned into a vortex, and the moment he lit the gloomy altar, they rushed to all directions like a tornado.

A wave of silence and terror was born in Sun Binghu's altar. Even with the blood of the unicorn in his hand, Sun Binghu didn't have time to accommodate it.

Suddenly, a cow moo sounded.

A green bull, with its head reaching the sky and its feet on the ground, squeezed into the three-inch spirit altar, glanced at the violent and terrifying true meaning, and the storm-like true meaning retracted automatically, recondensing into a dark spot.

Qingniu glanced at Sun Binghu again, and fell asleep on his knees on the altar without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)