Inner Demons

Liu Gong praised nodded and walked to the window: “You can see clearly. With this alone, you will indeed be happier than many people in the future.”

Lu Baishui again He curled his lips: “Ai, this is my life–“

“It is indeed your life.” Liu Gongzan slightly smiled, “I came all the way, and many villages and towns were destroyed in the tsunami. Only you The area of ​​Baishui Town is safe and sound, it is God’s will.”

Lu Baishui haha ​​smiled: “God’s will? What kind of God’s will. Why did you choose Baishui Township when I was living? The terrain in this area is special. It was caused by the tsunami. When the wave hits this area of ​​the sea, it will be divided into two sides-it has not been disaster for thousands of years. This is my good vision. I said, old Divine Immortal-what are you doing here? Li Yunxin met Are you in trouble?”

Liu Gongzan was silent for a while by the window, and whispered: “I planned to spend a year with him at the end of the year. Alas.”

” I’m in trouble.” Lu Baishui raised his eyebrows, “What can be a big problem for someone like him? God Immortal-like.”

“There are more Divine Immortal, so is Demon.” Liu Gong praised. With a sigh of relief, “I’ll stand by you. As short as a day, as long as a few days. Don’t reveal my whereabouts.”

Lu Baishui raised the small wine jar and rolled his eyes: “New Year All right.”

When the sky was getting dark and the red lanterns were lit up in the street, a painter who looked downright approached the door of Eastern Sea Inn. At about fifty-sixty years old, the skin is like tree bark. Wearing a used daoist robe, it looks like it was freshly washed and ironed with hot water with an iron spoon.

When he appeared at the door, the Inn’s guy thought he was here to ask for money. These days, the back kitchen of Eastern Sea Inn started working hard, steaming dozens of catties of steamed buns every day. After a busy day, the guy was frozen again in front of the door, wishing to quickly scatter away the dozens of buns that were hard as rocks in the cage so that he could get off work and go home for New Year’s Eve.

So I saw this old way and hurriedly opened the cage. As he put the buns in the white curtain, he gasped: “Come, take away and take away, let’s all go home for the New Year–“

After hearing what he said, the old painter coughed: “Pan Dao is not here to ask for rewards. Pang Dao is here to find people.”

Said and stood aside. It seemed that the man’s words made him feel that his personality was insulted.

The guy was boring, he threw the buns back into the cage angrily, frowning: “Who are you looking for? Who do you recognize here? Are you from outside?”

Old cough , Told himself to appear solemn and solemn: “I’m looking for the old way–“

“There is no one you are looking for, ah!” The man raised his face and ignored him.

Old Dao frowned and looked at him. But he didn’t go-took another two steps to the side, and stood by the door of Inn and stopped talking.

The guy thought he didn’t know good people, so he wanted to stand cold. About one hour later, several people came to collect the remaining steamed buns, and the man packed up his things and planned to go back to the store. At this time, he looked aside and saw that the old man was shaking with cold, but he was straightening his waist, trying to be solemn and solemn. It’s just that the darker the night, the stronger the wind, old fogey sucked his nose so coldly, he couldn’t get up solemnly anyway.

He was so soft-hearted, sighed then said: “Hey, okay, you can really suffer. Who are you looking for? I’m the only one in the shop today, and the rest is our owner. You found the wrong place. Er?”

The old Dao tremblingly said: “Poor Dao I—”

At this time, Lu Baishui walked out of the Inn. Wrapped in fur, he only showed one face, as if to breathe at the door. The guy hurriedly turned his face: “My boss, here is someone who is looking for someone.”

Lu Baishui glanced at Old Dao, thought about it, and waved his hand: “Call him in.”

Turn around Went back again.

Guy look at the old Dao: “Hey…how do you say this, why didn’t you tell our boss earlier… Please come from the Dao master, please——”

Nodded to buddy. He looked down at his daoist robe, trimmed his beard, and walked in the door.

Only three oil lamps were lit in the Inn, which was very dim. The old painter entered the door and was about to find his way. He heard another voice from the east stairs: “Go to Room No. 1 on the third floor.”

He settled down and followed his voice upstairs. . On the third floor, he squinted his eyes for a while and found Room No. 1 Tianzi at the end of the corridor.

Standing in front of the door hesitated for a while, reaching out and knocking on the door. But the door opened by itself, and the heating in the house assaults the senses.

So I can see what the room looks like.

There is no candle, but it is very bright. It is like the afternoon with a warm yellow light.

A 40-50 years old black hair leader also wore a daoist robe and sat at a table. The Taoist robe of the Taoist leader is also unpretentious and azure. But there is not even a trace of wrinkles, as if woven with running water.

The old painter saw his face and hurriedly said: “Ah… I went wrong, I went wrong. Forgive me, forgive me.”

He was going to walk away, But I saw the man lifts the head: “Brother Old Zhao, that’s right. It’s me, Gong Zhan Liu.”

The old way was stunned. Staring at him for a long while, it seemed that he didn’t know what to say. At this moment, someone in the town set off firecrackers. A series of snaps made his mind come back. He blinked: “You…I…”

As he talked, he walked into the room like sleepwalking, not knowing how he sat next to Liu Gongzan. I don’t even know what to think-staring at him for a long time before saying: “You… this year there should be sixty-six…”

After saying this, I woke up like a dream. Hastily shut up.

The shock when he saw Liu Gongzan in person almost made him forget who he is now.

In the past few months after leaving Li Yunxin, Liu Gongzan did something that Li Yunxin could not do. He has established his own intelligence network-even though this network appears to many people to be loose and inaccessible.

He used to be a desolate painter who walked the rivers and lakes. Although he has no abilities, he has a mouth that is extremely dexterous because of his frustration with the world. He has been to many cities and countries, and has also met many painters. The profession of painter is relatively special. Those who are more skilled can own a temple and Taoist temple. Somewhat more brilliant, you can become a guest of honor to the public. If you can reach the highest realm that a mortal can cultivate, you can even become an official.

Therefore, the painters seem to be naturally more noble than ordinary people-they can slightly peek into the world of the mysterious cultivation person. But they are rooted in the dunya, which also makes their group possess a certain degree of xenophobia. The old way used to walk the rivers and lakes, it can be said that the friendship is vast. Although no one can be considered a confidant, the popularity is not bad.

So in the past few months, after traveling around the world, I found some old friends I made in the past. When aptitude is good and can be chatted, I will pass down some cultivation techniques of painting. His cultivation technique was derived from Li Yunxin, a long-lost method. If you really know this kind of Fa-rectification today, but four people that’s all. As one of them, there is also a cultivation base that can be called heavenly ascension in the cultivation world. How can anyone not admire him?

It is also because of him that many painters have realized that more than a thousand years ago, they were also serious cultivators who could be on the same level as the cultivators of Taoism and Sword Sect. There are not only two Profound Righteous Sects in the world, but three!

These jewels that have been covered in dust have been suppressed for a thousand years and have been reprimanded by Orthodoxy and Sword Sect as an extraordinary way… They were originally plotted against!

Now Liu Gongzan yelled from the heights. They were the fallen painters scattered all over Zhonglu. They immediately realized that they had found a backbone and a strong core.

With both legal orthodoxy and tangible benefits, Liu Gongzan has faintly become the Number One Person of the world. It’s just that he never accepts such an identity-he said that the real Sect Master of painting is now wandering around the world. When that person returns, it will be the day when painting is revived.

As long as one thing can bring huge benefits to people, and someone starts, many people will actively complete the rest. There is no need for Liu Gongzan to do it himself, the painters have spontaneously formed a loose group and divided the classes. They dedicated everything they had done to the former old man, and an intelligence channel was created.

This is not the first time Liu Gongzan has used this channel-Rong Jun’s siege like a hot knife through butter is indispensable for the credit of those painters.

This one is also Liu Gongzan’s old knowledge. I’m here now to deliver a piece of information. Just seeing the old acquaintance is many years younger now, and with such a temperament, for a time, like falling into a dream, he was shocked and lost. Outside the door, because he wanted to meet old friends who had developed and didn’t want to be underestimated, he tried to make a solemn appearance. Only then did he realize that it was all in vain.

But Liu Gongzan has seen this situation a lot. He laughed, just saying: “Cultivation has no years. Brother Old Zhao, what message did you bring to me?”

Painter Zhao quietly pinched his thigh to wake himself up . I began to regret sitting in front of him and sitting so close again. I don’t know if it was his own illusion, he felt a little breathless next to Liu Gongzan-he seemed to have a certain powerful aura. Painter Zhao began to feel that his daoist robe was not very fit and had too much gray hair. His face was too dry and he looked funny.

This caused his body to slowly wither, as if it could shrink invisible. I also lost the clear speech when I was outside the door, stumbling and saying: “Yes, yes, ah, old Cui Dao-that old Cui Dao-the one in Quzhou City, ah, you may not remember him, he is now me Shang, Shangjia…ah, hall master, say that, that…”

Liu Gongzan looked at him tolerantly, not in a hurry. The current state of Painter Zhao reminded him of who he was before. Just not long ago, maybe it was the same in front of Brother Xin.

Brother Xin was not in a hurry at that time.

He smiled again, picked up the hip flask on the table, poured a glass of light wine for him, and pushed it in front of him: “Well, I remember. Today is New Year’s Eve, Brother Old Zhao. We Old Brother The two are destined. Come on, have a glass of wine and warm up first. Speak slowly.”

Painting Master Zhao carefully picked up the glass with both hands and drank it in one gulp. I felt a warm feeling rise from my stomach, and my body suddenly became alive. So he spoke a little more neatly: “Yes, yes…this, Cui Lao Dao, tell me, recently someone said that he was looking for you, and that there was news from a friend of yours… that your friend was at sea— “

He explained everything he knew piecemeal and drank three more glasses of light wine during the period. After four glasses of wine, I just feel uncomfortable. As a painter, he naturally tried Qi Refinement, but to no avail. But now I drank Liu Gongzan’s wine, and I felt like a trickle wandering through the meridians, as if running water was added to the dry river all year round, moisturizing the bones and muscles.

After I finished speaking, I was no longer so nervous and embarrassed before I realized my own changes. Knowing that Liu Gongzan in front of him must have benefited him.

The benefits that ordinary people want in the world are nothing more than money and power. Although the two are rare, they are always possible. But is the benefit he gets now that money is comparable to power? That may mean cultivation and longevity!

The joy and excitement surged in the heart of Painter Zhao, making him even more confused about how to sit and how to say it. Like a Man got a treasure in his arms, eager to take it out to take a look, experience it, but didn’t dare to close his eyes and meditate in front of Liu Gongzan.

Liu Gongzan listened to the news he brought, thought for a while, and let out a sigh of relief. Then I saw the painter Zhao’s thoughts and smiled faintly: “Okay, old Zhao, please take this trip.”

“The wine you just drank was Gold Jade. It can be superb. Strengthening your body is beneficial to your cultivation. Go back later, find a clean place to spit out Qi Refinement, and spend a few days to turn on the medicinal power, so that you will be free from illness for the rest of your life.”

Painting Master Zhao got the affirmative answer and immediately stood up. Open your mouth speechless.

Liu Gongzan was nodded: “I know what you are thinking. It’s all in no words. Go. I met old friends and told them I haven’t forgotten them.”

Painter Zhao shut his mouth. He stretched out his hand and wiped his eyes, nodded his head three times, and then hurriedly retreated.

After he walked for a while, Liu Gongzan stood up and walked slowly to the window.

Painter Zhao is not the first to bring such news. In recent days, there have been dozens of such information. He believes there will be more in the coming days. The people who “claim that Liu Gongzan’s friend is at sea” described by everyone have different identities.

This means that someone has sent out a message, hoping to get in touch with him in this way. In the vast world, it is difficult for one person to find another. It’s hard not to meet, but to let that person know his intentions. The other party couldn’t find himself, so he cast a net widely. And he also has a web and many sources of information. In this way, the two websites meet in one place, and a lot of information is collected, and people who want to find it can always find it. This is a good way.

The friend at sea naturally refers to Li Yunxin.

The person who spread the news…should be the person of Immortal Sect.

Among the Immortal Sect, someone wants to see him.

But for what?

He thought for a while, and heard the sound of firecrackers outside the window. Looking down from here, the family in Baishui Town lights Dipankara fire, and it looks very warm.

Brother Heart is on Long Island on the sea. Dragon Island…what is it like? What kind of situation is he in now…

Liu Gongzan very much hopes that tonight-even if only tonight-Li Yunxin will not stay in a damp and cold place, and will not be too anxious.

So he let out a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: “My heart, the New Year is great.”

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Three changes and ten thousand characters. Wish everyone in the New Year, everything is fine.