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No blame, the first to arrive.

He didn't know where Ah Sheng and Ah San* went, and he didn't have the heart to look for a stay, so he rushed to the place early, and sat on the top of the mountain quietly waiting.

Half a day later, Aya appeared with Ape and Feng Tian.

Aya asked where Ah Sheng was, but shook her head and didn't answer. Ah Ape and Feng Tian greeted each other, but he only grinned in response, then closed his eyes and continued to sit alone in the rain.

After another half a day, Ah Wei, Ah Jin, Ah Li, as well as Ah Sheng and Ah San, came from afar. A monkey has carved a cave two or three zhang in the middle of the stone mountain. The people took refuge in the cave to avoid the rain and recounted their experiences in the past month. It was nothing more than killing a few beasts and exterminating a few barbarians. Spirit stones or other opportunities, nothing was found. As for the situation of Elder Wanji, they should be roughly similar to each other. So the three foundation building masters agreed again, rested on the spot for two days, continued to act separately, met separately next month, and so on.

Ah Wei, Aya and Ah Sheng meditate and rest in the cave.

Several juniors were inconvenient to disturb each other and returned to the top of the mountain one after another. Ah Ape played a few magic tricks, and there was suddenly an extra layer of prohibition on the top of the mountain. With a shelter from the wind and rain, the senior brothers sat cross-legged, thinking back on the previous encounters, and they were full of interest and laughing for a while.

"Ah Li and I, following Uncle Ah Wei, wiped out four or five barbarians one after another, and we really didn't leave an inch of grass......

"Senior Brother Ape, how is the harvest?"

"As a female cultivator, Uncle Aya doesn't like blood, so she saves a lot of twists and turns on the way......"

"Even so, what I saw and heard was an eye-opener......"

"Senior Brother Feng Tian, you are far inferior to my Ah San, I wiped out a clan with my own hands......"

"Oh, I don't know how many people I killed......

The top of the mountain is only three or five zhang in a circle, and several people form a circle. The blameless, who originally sat alone, naturally became one of them. On his left hand is Ah San, on his right hand is Feng Tian, and on the opposite side is Ah Ape, as well as Ah Jin and Ah Li. A layer of prohibition hung over his head, and the sky was bleak in the twilight of the rain all around.

Although Wu Yi sat in place and was silent, he was clear about everyone's words and deeds. Hearing Feng Tian's question, he slowly opened his eyes, but still didn't make a sound, but squinted coldly with a faint expression.

Ah San, who was on the side, knew that he was speechless, hurriedly moved his buttocks, and said with a dry smile: "Senior Brother Feng, you don't know anything. Brother Wu is a saint, sentimental, no, it should be compassionate, it's too late to save people, how can he create a killing, such a dirty and tired messenger, you and I will take care of it......"

He wants to please his senior brother, and he is cheap, and what he says is also disgusting. Sure enough, his flattery was exchanged for a scolding.

"Fart!"

Blameless's face was still melancholy and indifferent, but the two words he scolded were quite crisp.

Ah San continued to dodge back, and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, I compare myself to a saint and praise you, senior brothers, and judge ......."

There is no blame but he doesn't appreciate it, and he opens his mouth and scolds: "The saint has died a long time ago, you dog thing is cursing me, aren't you?"

He suddenly became angry, which also surprised everyone present.

Feng Tian said curiously: "Senior Brother Wujiao, Ah San has no malicious intent! And the saying that your saint is dead is unheard of......

Blameless turned back and cross-examined: "What is a saint, and where is a saint?"

Feng Tian thought for a while and replied: "There are clouds in the classics, the sum of heaven and earth, from the principle of the eight winds, to educate all the people with the six virtues, and to save all souls in water and fire, should be a saint." As for where the saint is...... he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "The saint is not famous, not profitable, hidden in prosperity, transcendent and worldly......"

And before he could finish his sentence, he was sharply interrupted: "If you are not famous and not profitable, how can you know that a saint exists? And if a saint is alive, how can he sit idly by and watch the living beings be poisoned, and even kill people and eat meat?"

Feng Tian was a little surprised, and pondered: "This ......"

"Hmph, shut up for me!"

Wu Zhi snorted coldly, extremely arrogant and domineering, and with an inexplicable anger, and then his words were low, and he sighed softly: "Alas, in this world, there is no saint ......" He slowly closed his eyes and sat silently, like a stone in the rainy season, with unspeakable gloom and boundless loneliness.

Feng Tian and several senior brothers present looked at each other......

Two days later, early in the morning.

The nine people who were reunited briefly said goodbye in the rain.

Wu Yi had returned to normal, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, he arched his hand with Feng Tian and Ah Ape, nodded under Aya's gaze, and then followed Ah Sheng and Ah San to the east. As for Ah Wei, Ah Jin, and Ah Li, he didn't even look at it.

He seems to be the same Xianmen disciple yesterday, sometimes lazy, sometimes casual, sometimes public, and sometimes silent. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a touch of melancholy, like the depth of the rainy season, soaked in the hustle and bustle of loneliness and coldness......

"No blame, you and I should do as usual!"

To do so is to split up and look for each other, in the morning and evening, or every other day.

On a dirt slope, the three stopped castration. The surrounding rainwater converges into a stream, and then rolls away along the terrain, from high to low. The land of the wilderness is hard, sandy, and muddy, and I don't know where the flowing water ends.

Ah Sheng's order was more like an inquiry, and seeing that he didn't refuse, he raised his head and complained again: "This dead ghost weather ......"

Although monks are not afraid of cold and heat, nor are they afraid of wind and rain, and go out and about, who doesn't like the wind and sunshine. And then again, although it was rainy, it was a little less hot and a little cooler.

"Senior brother, take care of yourself!"

Ah San couldn't wait and just wanted to leave early.

When I get along with my senior brother, I am too frightened and afraid, and if I don't pay attention to it, I will be beaten or scolded. Well, it's easier to follow Uncle Shi!

No blame is too lazy to say, waving his hand to leave.

A few dull rumbles came from afar.

The three of them followed the sound.

The rainy season has been going on for several days and there are no unusual weather phenomena. At this time, dozens of miles away in the southeast, there were dark clouds, and there seemed to be thunder flashing.

Ah San disagreed: "Ha, it's thundering!"

Ah Sheng looked puzzled: "Why ......?"

"Ah...... This ......"

Ah San blinked his eyes and hesitated: "Yin and Yang are combined, when there is thunder and lightning, wind and rain, it is a sign that the five elements are mutually reinforcing, and the territory of the continent is vast, the mountains and rivers and wastelands are very different, and occasional thunder and lightning are also common......"

His cultivation is also the result of penance, and he naturally has some opinions on the five elements of yin and yang, but it is rare to show it off, and he can't help but say proudly: "Senior brother, what do you think?"

Wu Blame ignored him, but looked at his feet with Ah Sheng.

I saw that the stagnant water on the ground was shaking slightly, but instead of the ripples of rain, the earth was shaking slightly.

Ah Sandun was in a trance, and exclaimed: "Oh my God, the beasts are migrating, run ...... quickly."

He suffered a big loss last time, and he is still afraid to think about it.

But I heard Ah Sheng say: "Let's go check one or two, and then it's not too late to split up!"

Blameless nodded, and rose with it.

Ah San didn't run a few steps, turned back in surprise, looked left and right again, and hurriedly chased after him: "The beasts are fierce, senior uncle, senior brother ......"

Dozens of miles away, there are mountains and forests.

Surrounded by mountains and forests, rocks have collapsed, forming several canyons that stretch across into the distance.

Ah San jumped up and down, and finally caught up with his uncle and brother, who had already crossed the jungle and stood on a cliff. He hurriedly stopped his steps and couldn't help but exclaim.

There are no herds here, but it's a different story.

From the foot of the road, there are exactly two canyons stretching out.

In the canyon on the left, there is a col overgrown with trees and dozens of grass huts.

Shallow and easy to see, it was a tribe of barbarians. Staying away from the herd, or it is also good for dwelling. The rainwater that collects from all directions turns into a waterfall and rushes into the villages on the col. The small village has long been in shambles. More than 100 figures are still rescuing grass huts, cutting down trees, and building embankments, desperate to resist the invasion of flash floods. With a roar, several huge rocks fell from the cliff, splashing turbidity waves dozens of feet high, and suddenly engulfed the mountain col. The embankment collapsed, the grass house overturned, and more than a dozen figures were thrown into the air, and then disappeared into the torrent like grass mustard. In an instant, a bolt of lightning whistled down. The thunder and fire ignited the trees, crushing more and more living beings once more. The cries of the earth were still fluttering, and the rest of the people continued to struggle with the water and fire. It is like an ant, with a predetermined fate, but with a humble flesh and blood body, fighting against the glorious heavenly might......

In the canyon on the right, the same turbidity waves roll.

On the cliff on the side of the turbid waves, there is a cliff rock, on which there is a monster of four or five feet, which is silver and white, twisting its body from time to time, and raising its head to the sky, as if there is awe, as if there is expectation, it looks quite strange......

Ah San exclaimed: "That's ......"

A few feet away, Ah Sheng and Wu Ji were staring intently. He was also stunned, and shook his head again and again: "Xuan Snake!"

"Snake?"

"It is said that the whole body of the snake is silver and white, and the whole body of the turtle is black, and the two are combined into one and turned into a Xuanwu divine beast. And if they are separated from each other, they are no longer supernatural. The shape of that monster is like the legendary snake, or it may have been reborn with the help of heavenly thunder......"

"Tsk, Uncle Shi really knows everything! And what will happen to the Xuan Snake after the catastrophe?"

"What else, turn into a dragon! It's lucky that it survives, and it's not easy to survive and turn into a dragon! But ......"

Ah Sheng slowed down a little and muttered: "Whether you meet the Xuan Snake or not, don't worry about it for the time being." That beast psychic, even if the tribulation fails, and the inner dan has been tempered by thunder and fire, if it can be used for its own use, it may be able to improve its cultivation to ......"

"Nedan?"

Ah San's eyes widened, and his expression was full of greed: "Uncle Shi, tell me how to obtain the Inner Dan ......"

Ah Sheng stretched out his hand and touched his beard, and said with regret: "The thunderbolt and lightning here is not a monk's thunderstorm, but it is also unpredictable, I am afraid that the master and his old man will not dare to make a ......."

The ancestor in his mouth is Ruixiang. And with Ruixiang's Earth Immortal Cultivator, just because he has not yet survived the Heavenly Tribulation, he does not dare to approach the Heavenly Thunder easily, let alone the idle people.

Ah San was disappointed.

At the same time, another thunderclap fell from the sky......