Chapter 147 See Brother Master

I practiced in the fairy mansion for about four months. Under the abyss, the water gurgled, the cliffs were high, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant.

Since the arrival of the Fengshenjun, for some reason, a pear flower has been born on the cliff. Birds that An Bochen doesn't know often fly here, pecking flowers and playing, adding a trace of quietness to the simple and desolate fairy mansion. Luo Ying is colorful with a boy, a teenager, and a beautiful and charming woman. These three gods were in a good mood. When An Bochen practiced, they often sat around and used magic tricks to let the water, fire and wind surround the mountain gorge. They pointed out the country and talked about some words that An Bochen didn't understand. Only the water god threw a charming eye to An Bochen from time to time, which was slightly coquettish. An Bochen is also used to the temptation of the Water God. He is indifferent and not as shy as before.

In the past four months, although An Bochen majored in the wind of yin and yang, he did not fall into water and fire.

The wind of yin and yang is related to the secret art, while the second potential of water and fire is related to cultivation. Only by refining it into a green fire to break through the earth can the wind of yin and yang be brought into the second vortex. In addition, An Bochen is also understanding the nine-character truth.

From the mouth of the first Wang Feng, the meaning of these nine words is not profound, but only when you understand it in person can you feel the words. The meaning contained in each word is by no means as light as the first Wang Feng casually. Fortunately, the time in the fairy mansion is long. An Bochen understands the word in a month. Those who come are motionless, their body and mind are stable, and they are not confused. Soldiers, the sharp weapon of killing, the beginning of Hongmeng, the beginning of power, the nature of all things of the fighter, the natural selection of things, and no achievement... But until the fourth month,

An Bochen wrote the word "zhe" on the gravel in front of him, and looked at it over and over for more than half a month. He thought about the mystery of the moon green demonstration, but he still got nothing.

An Bochen was not satisfied with the first three words, but he forgot that Wang Feng said that as long as he realized these three words, the world could get it. These three-character secret artists are most often used, but anyone who understands these three words can be called everyone, but it is almost difficult to understand because of the last six words. Unless endless time is spent on these six characters, such as Yueqing Youth Ji gently understands the fourth word. Even in the long history of Taoyuan Village, it is one of the few. Of course, she comes from the moon. The most mysterious wind department has nothing to do with it.

Standing up, An Bochen turned his head and looked at the three gods and hesitated, "I still have something important to do. Let's say goodbye."

Mr. Fire God got up to say goodbye. After getting along with him in April, Mr. Feng God naturally lost his strangeness at the beginning. He saluted with a smile, but Mr. Water just nod his head slightly, and a strange thing flashed in his eyes, but he also said with a smile, "Take your time. Remember to come often."

Remember to come often?

An Bochen scratched his head and felt that what the Water God said was not good, just like what the sisters and Enke said when they said goodbye in the fireworks alley of Longquanfang. With his cheeks slightly red, An Bochen stared at the Water God and turned to the cliff.

The water god finally succeeded in laughter from his ears. An Bochen was helpless and jumped into the cliff.

The water splashed in his ear. An Bochen's body trembled and opened his eyes. He saw Li Xiaoguan holding the washbasin and washing his face by himself. His eyes were sleepy, as if he had completely forgotten what had happened last night.

I used to be as heartless as a petty official, but I longed for the scenery of those princes and buddies. When I was really beautiful and busy, I found that it was not easy to be free in the past.

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, who yawned and looked at the chicken feathers in a daze, An Bochen felt funny and suddenly had an interesting idea in his heart.

Putting down his arms, An Bochen held his breath and condensing. He pinched the fingerprint of the word "bing" according to the diagram in "Yu Feng Shu", and opened his mouth and shouted in a low voice: "Bing!"

As soon as the truth came out, An Bochen only felt that gusts of breeze fell from the sky and gathered between his arms. This feeling was very wonderful. The wind was invisible, but it was manipulated by An Bochen in the palm of his hand and moved at will. Although there are only a few breezes, An Bochen feels that he is much stronger than before. In the past, An Bochen could only use the way of man and gun at most, but now he can control the power of heaven and earth, which is naturally not the same.

If you secretly use the secret skill when you shoot, you will rise innocently by the wind and float endlessly, which is not only faster, but also more elusive.

An Bochen said in his heart, but after all, the building is so narrow that he can't perform martial arts.

A strange smile floated at the corners of his mouth, and An Bochen shouted in a low voice, "Fight!"

As soon as the truth came out, An Bochen only felt that the wind in his hand seemed to be alive, ready to move, and followed An Bochen's heart.

Li Xiaoguan was washing slowly when he suddenly felt a cold wind piercing his neck, and then the chicken feathers on the ground floated in the wind and flew around Li Xiaoguan, as if it were falling snow, but it was not often said that it was "chicken feather heavy snow".

Li Xiaoguan was stunned, and then his face changed greatly and he looked around in a panic.

"Anwazi, where are those chicken demons?"

Li Xiaoguan, who finally remembered the "nightmare" last night, threw his scarf and hurriedly ran to An Bochen, looking into the building for fear that the "chicken demon" would appear again.

Taking back the secret technique, An Bochen smiled, but he didn't expect that just playing tricks like this would provoke Li Xiaoguan such a big reaction.

Thinking about it, An Bochen also figured it out.

He was used to seeing immortals and monsters, and he didn't think it was a big deal, but Li Xiaoguan didn't have as many inexplicable experiences as he had. He was confused. At first sight of the roosters flying high, there was no reason not to be surprised. What's more, those roosters rushed at him viciously. It must have been the little official at that moment last night. I'm extremely afraid... You really shouldn't play tricks on him on a whim.

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, who was still in shock, An Bochen hesitated and said, "Xiaoguan, what appeared last night was not a chicken demon, but a ghost."

"Catch ghosts and chickens?"

Li Xiaoguan was shocked, looked left and touched right, and said to An Bochen with a sad face, "Bochen, am I possessed by a ghost?"

"No, it's because you were rude to them yesterday."

An Bochen couldn't laugh or cry. He sighed, pulled Li Xiaoguan to sit on the bed and said in a murmurmur, "Xiaoguan, do you remember that you were stabbed by an iron spear when the Li family rebelled?"

Li Xiaoguan frowned and meditated hard. Gradually, his face turned pale, biting his lower lip tightly, and he was ready to cry.

"An... An Wazi, tell me the truth, has the little official become a ghost?

An Bochen couldn't smile bitterly. Suddenly, he slapped Li Xiaoguan on the shoulder, which made him grin in pain.

"Little official, if you are a ghost, how can I hurt you?"

Hearing this, Li Xiaoguan's body was shocked, and he stopped the tears in his eyes. He nodded thoughtfully: "That's right... But why am I still alive?

If it hadn't been for An Bochen's reminder, Li Xiaoguan almost forgot that he was pierced by an iron spear that day. He only remembered that after sleeping, An Wazi had become a great hero who killed the rebel leader and was unconscious. At this time, in retrospect, Li Xiaoguan couldn't help but be a little scared, but he was so confused. He vaguely remembered that he was so scared when the iron spear flew. However, when the iron spear pierced his body, it was not painful or itchy, but comfortable and drowsy.

"Little official, do you know the practitioners?"

Seeing the change of Li Xiaoguan's face, Shi Qingshi Hongshi, An Bochen asked with a smile.

"The practitioners... Yes, of course I know."

Li Xiaoguan nodded repeatedly. He went to see the play in Liujing for four years. The plays were all in a variety of dramas, and naturally there were no shortage of immortals, demons and practitioners.

The next moment, Li Xiaoguan's eyes were round, and a strong surprise appeared in his eyes: "Bochen, you... You mean..."

"Exact" An Bochen nodded seriously and said seriously, "Little official, although Da Kuang practitioners practice according to the practice of literature, martial arts and fire, you are different. What you practice is invisible gold. I guess that's why the iron inserted into your body will melt, making you feel like taking an elixir... However, I fell asleep."

The more An Bochen said, the more he felt that it was possible. Although he didn't know why Li Xiaoguan successfully subdued the invisible gold without his own coincidences, the invisible gold flowing in his body that could melt thousands of soldiers was already a certainty.

A small official is also a person of great luck. He is not good at reading, and may embark on the road of cultivation. It is also easy to seek an official position in the future.

An Bochen sighed secretly. The afterglow fell to Li Xiaoguan and saw him sitting in a daze with a stiff face.

It's not good!

An Bochen's heart is not good.

The next moment, Li Xiaoguan suddenly stood up, rushed to the front of the pavilion, raised his chubby arms and shouted, "I, Li Xiaoguan..."

Before he shouted out, he was dragged back by the well-prepared An Bochen.

"Little official, this matter must not be made public. If you are known by others, you will definitely be suspicious. Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will destroy it. Your invulnerable body is too terrible. I'm afraid someone will be unfavorable to you at that time.

An Bochen said bitterly that Li Xiaoguan was rude, and his triangular eyes flashed and gradually calmed down.

"It's true, the so-called master doesn't show his appearance."

Li Xiaoguan stood with his hands on his face, and said meaningfully.

He shook his head. An Bochen knew that he would definitely raise his tail to the sky after telling Li Xiaoguan, but he had to say that the road to practice was only by chance. After a long delay, he missed a good opportunity and did not know what would happen. As for the cultivation method of the minor official... Only he knows it himself.

"Little official, listen to me. Don't say this to others, not even Pingzi and Afu."

Looking at Li Xiaoguan, An Bochen said solemnly, and then put on his coat: "Xiaoguan, I have something to go out. If you have nothing to do, you should take a look at the practice of literature, martial arts and fire. Maybe you can feel something. Let's talk about it when I come back."

Seeing that An Bochen had walked to the top of the stairs, Li Xiaoguan's heart moved and suddenly said, "Bochen, have you also practiced?"

"Natural." An Bochen stopped and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Li Xiaoguan's face was full of joy and said happily, "Since we have both practiced, why don't we build a sect to play like in the play? Bo Chen, do you think this sect is better called Yuanjing Sect, or Yuanjingmen or Yuanjing Sect?

An Bochen was helpless and shook his head with a smile. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Li Xiaoguan take a step and said first to learn from the appearance in the play: "Little official, see the master."

Clouds rolled up, and suddenly a white dragon swept over the sky and circled over Liujing. It took more than half an hour to disperse.

When the Beijing people saw it, they only said that auspiciousness came, set up incense, worshipped, and spread it to the court, and all the officials congratulated.

In the mouth of Bailong Wutian, Li Xiaoguan said with a hippie smile, and An Bochen smiled.

However, in the underworld, heaven and earth are like antelopes hanging horns, and like white clouds and dogs. Who can tell?

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(**It should be soon, the Liujing part is almost over, and then it will enter an era of **eration~)