Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 977
It is said that Lord Shanggan lived in Liuhe Peak, and he and Duan Tianhong each chose a cave. The cave was well maintained, elegant and quiet, and full of aura. Although it was not as good as his previous cave in Lingxu Palace, it was also It suits my heart.

There was a courtyard outside the cave, and some spiritual flowers and herbs were planted in it. He walked around casually and found something unusual.

These spiritual flowers and herbs are not very old, they should have been planted in the past few years, but their growth is very good, no worse than the century-old ones, what's going on?

Fortunately, a disciple in charge of miscellaneous affairs came to report soon, and he asked the disciples of miscellaneous affairs to express his doubts.

The miscellaneous disciple doesn't have his insight, he can't see anything special about these spiritual flowers and herbs, he just thinks that they grow better than other spiritual flowers and herbs, but since Daojun asked, he naturally has to answer truthfully, "Reporting to Daojun, Elder Ouyang took care of the several caves on Liuhe Peak, and these flowers and plants were also transplanted by Elder Ouyang."

"Ouyang Zhi'an?" Shanggan Daojun knew that Ouyang Zhi'an's father was also an elder of Fan Jianzong, so he was afraid of making a mistake.

The miscellaneous disciple nodded, "Exactly!"

It turned out to be her, no wonder the cave is so elegantly arranged, but I don't know how she managed to raise the freshly planted spirit flowers and herbs so well, back then in the Lingxu Palace, he had heard of a technique This method is very suitable for cultivating flowers and plants, but it needs very prominent wood spirit roots, and there are not many people who can learn it.

At night, Gu Zhi arranged for a banquet, using the best spiritual food and spiritual fruit, and ordered two jars of Ouyang Jingcheng's newly brewed wine spirit.

In order to take the wind for Shanggan Daojun, she can be regarded as spending all her money. She has no other intentions, but she doesn't want Shanggan Daojun to be too lonely.

It's also a coincidence that the people who retreated from the peaks of Fan Jianzong have recently left one after another. After receiving Gu Zhian's invitation, they all rushed to the Danfeng where Gu Zhian and Chu Yuanyan lived on time.

Si Dong also left his sect affairs behind to join in the fun. There was a big table of real Taoist monarchs drinking and chatting freely, and it was very lively.

Shanggan Daojun was very curious about the four ninth-level monsters mentioned by Gu Zhian, but now he saw them all at once, and saw that they get along well, and there is no contract between the two parties, so he really believed that monsters can really coexist peacefully.

You must know that in the ancient times, the human cultivators and the monster clan were at odds. If the demon clan fell into the hands of the human cultivators, they would either bow their heads and obey orders and become servants, or they would be stripped of their skin and bones, and their souls would be scattered.Renxiu would end up in the same way if he fell into the hands of the Yaozu, he would not even be given the chance to bow his head and obey orders, and would be killed directly.

This meal made Shanggan Daojun feel the long-lost human touch.

This kind of human touch was something he had experienced before stepping into the world of practice.Ever since he became a monk, the master told him to cut off love and love, and to cut off all ties in the world, so that he can practice better.

He has been doing that all the time, and with his good talent, he soon won the name of a genius in the practice world. However, when he cultivated to the Great Consummation of the God Transformation Realm, no matter how hard he tried, he could not go any further.

And those brothers who were not as talented as him, and who were not as hardworking as him, all ascended to the upper world. Only he, like a joke, was proud of the Lingxu Palace year after year. The old man pointed out a way, and only then did he make up his mind to step into the underground stone chamber to close himself.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, times have changed, and everything has changed.

And he also seems to have a new understanding, maybe practice is not what the master said, only by cutting off love can we go further.

"What are you thinking about?" Bing Jian became a little drunk, and held the pot to pour wine for Shanggan Daojun.

Thank you, Shang Gan, and sighed: "I'm thinking about those years that were wasted before, what a pity!"

(End of this chapter)