Chapter 607: If the sky is lovely
Zhilin and Qin Xiaoyue are orthodox Daomen inheritances, and they have not been able to generate special attributes, although they have similar cultivation to Wu Hao, but they have not been able to enter the Tower of Babel to get the opportunity.
Seeing that these two were finally normal, several ancestors actually exhaled a long breath, and they actually felt a little happy in their hearts.
However, when Leng Linwu and Zhong Ke appeared one after another, several ancestors suddenly discovered that the abilities of these juniors were really beyond imagination.
In his previous life, Leng Lin was the first golden brain in China, although his strength was slightly weaker than Feng Xuelian, but when it came to the particularity of the battle, he was better than Feng Xuelian.
In this life, Leng Linwu has always been cultivated by Fang Yun, and his rise speed is much faster than in his previous life.
Although he complained that Tingting was too violent and not gentle at all, when it was his turn, it was exactly the same mode of singing and soaring.
Whew...... Just like Tingting, she directly killed the apex of the ninth layer.
This male and female, one big and one young, really made several ancestors completely speechless.
They have surpassed Ge Hong and are not under Tie Guan Li.
It can be said that the cultivation and combat power of these juniors are not at the level of the ancestors at all, but the performance of the juniors after they go up is not much worse than that of the ancestors.
If it weren't for a Lu Dongbin who had reached the eleventh layer, it could be said that these ancestors would have no advantage at all.
Zhong Keyi is a senior brother of Kunlun, and when he looks at it on the surface, he is the leader of the disciples of Kunlun Dao Palace, and when he came on the field for the penultimate time, he attracted a lot of attention.
And his performance really made the ancestors nod secretly.
Entering the Tower of Babel, he chose the same clearance technique as Peng Zu and Guiguzi.
Moreover, like the two ancestors, he stubbornly persevered for two hours, and slowly walked slowly on the first layer completely, without being excluded in advance.
Peng Zu and Guiguzi couldn't help but sigh.
Who are the two of them?
Unexpectedly, among these juniors, there are also two monks who can reach their level of heart cultivation, I have to say that there will be heroes in great calamities, and this generation of juniors is not only not weak, but also outrageously strong.
Tie Guan Li was already smiling from ear to ear.
The depression that had just woken up and had no successor had been thrown out of the clouds.
These second-generation disciples of the Dao Palace are really too long-eyed with him.
After Zhong Keyi came back, he stood beside Fang Yun and briefly said about his experience: "After I entered, I met an exact opponent, and compared the way of black and white games with me, fortunately, I have had an opponent like you, and I am not arrogant or discouraged when I win, but I have been grinding with him for two hours, regardless of victory or defeat......"
The way of black and white games, that is the project that Fang Yun and Zhong Keyi often practice against each other when they were exercising the formation path, but they didn't expect that what Zhong Keyi encountered would be this kind of test.
In other words, Fang Yun's computing power is higher than Zhong Keyi, and sometimes he will set up a game to kill Zhong Keyi so that he can't cry or laugh, and he doesn't think about it, but this has become a great help for him to pass the test.
All the monks around him had already entered, and finally it was Fang Yun.
Actually, by this time, these junior monks around Fang Yun had already held their breath, and they were looking forward to Fang Yun going in and making a splash, making a few old men drop their jaws.
A few ancestors are high up, and they really want to pull them down from the shrine.
These little friends around Fang Yun, Fang Yun was full of confidence, and they all felt that Fang Yun could create miracles, even surpassing Pure Yang Lu Dongbin, but they didn't know if Fang Yun could directly kill the Tower of Babel this time.
The experience of all the companions has been communicated to Fang Yun.
Zhong Keyi also summarized a lot of information and gave it to Fang Yun.
Leng Linwei also gave some opinions on breaking through.
It can be said that everyone is full of expectations for Fang Yun.
Moreover, Fang Yun has always been synonymous with miracles.
I don't know what kind of performance Fang Yun will have this time.
With everyone's expectations, and at the same time, with curiosity and awe of the Tower of Babel, Fang Yun flew into the air and slowly flew into the Tower of Babel.
Feeling, there was a soft buzz in my ears.
His head was a little dizzy, he shook his head, Fang Yun looked at it intently, and suddenly found that he was sitting cross-legged at this time, facing the sea, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the sky was blue.
What's going on?
A trace of doubt flashed in Fang Yun's heart, and when he was about to stand up and drive Zhenyuan, he suddenly found that his body was empty, he didn't perceive the dantian, and he lost his ability to see inside, and at this time, he was really like an ordinary person.
Swinging his head, Fang Yun thought in his heart, is this the test in the Tower of Babel?
But immediately, a second thought came to Fang Yun's heart, no, just now he just sat on the ground, took a nap, and then had a long dream like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly......
In that dream, there is actually a grotesque Great Xia Ji, and it is still so magnificent, and my imagination is really peculiar!
Just thinking like this, someone outside called softly: "Xianggong, get up and read." ”
As he spoke, his clumsy wife, dressed in white coarse cloth, walked in, her face full of smiles, and she reached out to support herself, her hands full of calluses.
Turning around and smiling at his wife, Fang Yun said softly: "It's hard Yu'er, there is no rice oil at home, I'll write two characters, you go to the city to sell it, change a few copper plates......"
Yin Yu's face bloomed with happiness: "It's okay, Xianggong, I have already ground a tofu, and I will take it to the city to sell it in a while, Xianggong, you are a scholar, concentrate on gaining fame, and you will become a hero admired by the world in the future, and these little things such as supporting your family will be handed over to the concubine." ”
Fang Yun said with a smile: "Heroes also have to eat, don't you know, lady, I just had an extremely magical dream, the world will change drastically, and there are immortals there." ”
Yin Yu chuckled and said, "You're really a pipe dream, okay, you can go study......
At this time, gongs and drums were suddenly beating outside, firecrackers rang out, and someone shouted: "The list is released, congratulations to Fang Lang, the top three in high school, congratulations to Fang Lang, the top three in high school, and congratulations to Fang Lang, the top three in high school......
Outside the cabin, there was jubilation, a big red horse, dressed in red and hanging colors, surrounded by many people, slowly walking.
Yin Yu opened his arms and hugged himself tightly, with tears in his eyes: "Hit, Xianggong is really in high school, really hit ......"
Fang Yun's heart was full of excitement, and he patted her shoulder with great excitement: "Hard work lady grinds tofu, hard lady grinds tofu!"
The high school emperor list, the new official took office, jumped on the branch in one step, and his life reached the peak.
With his wife who never gave up, Fang Yun was full of spirit and came to Qiantang to serve as the county magistrate.
The new official took office three times, and Fang Yun took up his new position, full of energy, and also received strong support from the local squire.
For the construction of Qiantang, Fang Yun did his best, and gradually, he integrated with the people of Qiantang, Fang Yun likes music, poetry and songs, and finally perceives the charm of women in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.
The woman who plays the pipa is no longer young, but the charm is still there, a tight cheongsam, the soft waxy singing, the posture of gentle and slow twisting, and the occasional orchid finger stretched out, which is very amazing.
On the bluestone pavement, holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, a woman wearing a moon-white cheongsam came, and the elegant style was charming.
Unconsciously, Fang Yun found that his terrible wife had a lot of shortcomings.
However, thinking of the good things back then, Fang Yun never changed his mind, but Yin Yu quietly sensed this change and began to be anxious.
One day, Yin Yu sat alone on the Qiantang embankment, his legs were bored playing the Qiantang water, looking ahead, Fang Yun was busy with a day's official business, came to her side, and watched the golden sunset together.
Yin Yu's voice was still soft, but there was a lot more melancholy: "Xianggong, for some reason, I miss the days of the small fishing village very much. ”
Fang Yun sat down next to her: "Isn't it good now?haven't you always hoped that I could get ahead?"
Yin Yu shook his head and said: "You are an official now, I should be happy, but I don't know why, when we don't need to grind tofu at home, I suddenly feel that life has lost its meaning." ”
Fang Yun smiled dumbly: "Then you just continue to grind, anyway, there are soybeans." ”
Yin Yu was silent for a moment: "I can't find that feeling, by the way, Xianggong, you can take a concubine, otherwise, many people will say that I am not sensible." ”
Fang Yun's heart moved, and he couldn't help but think of those amorous women from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I can't help but feel my eyes light up.
But at this time, the tide of Qiantang suddenly rose.
I don't know what's going on, Yin Yu was accidentally swept under the river embankment by the tide.
However, the water below here is not deep, Fang Yun felt that there was no problem, and said loudly: "Xiao Yu, come up quickly." ”
Yin Yu tried his best to take a few steps up, but his body fell backwards.
Fang Yun was a little anxious in his heart: "Xiao Yu, there is the river embankment on your left, if you hold it, you won't be able to roll it away." ”
Yin Yu's little hand climbed towards the river embankment, but what made Fang Yun extremely anxious was that he didn't catch it after climbing a few times, and Yin Yu was swept away by the tide again.
Yin Yu's little hand fluttered in the air a few times, and it had already sunk rapidly with the tide.
A very clear perception surged in Fang Yun's heart, his water nature was not good at all, and if he went down to save people at this time, it would be that the two of them would sink into the money pond together.
If he is the newly-appointed and high-spirited Qiantang County Commander, he will be buried under the newly built Qiantang Embankment after taking office.
The gentle and amorous Qiantang woman passed in front of her.
Yin Yu's words of letting him take a concubine were still echoing in his ears.
Fang Yun thought helplessly in his heart, letting Xiao Yu leave was the best ending?