Chapter 20 - It’s hard to find immortals
Yang Jian suddenly realized at this moment that he really underestimated the entanglement power of’cause and effect’, and underestimated the attraction of the word monk to mortals.
Although Shang Dehou did not mention the Immortal Medicine Immortal Pill Immortal Technique, he was even more direct. He made a posture of a quit prince in front of him, and even used the marriage of his baby daughter to win over Yang Jian…
Before this Lord Hou, the mansion had been supporting three ‘monks’, and at the banquet that day, these three ‘monks’ sat farther than the prince.
After Yang Jian entered the mansion, he also obviously felt that the construction of various formations in this mansion implied a certain formation, which seemed to have the effect of gathering spirits. Obviously, this Hou Ye spent a lot of effort.
Such a secular prince who is obsessed with immortality and yearns for Xiuxian can never just see his heroic side.
Yang Jian is not stupid, so why don’t you understand everything in it?
Shang Dehou may be a good person, but he is too eager to think about it, and he has to discuss the point of marriage…
Finally, Yang Jian could only smile awkwardly.
If he were an ordinary monk, he might be able to benefit the Lord Hou a little bit, but he only cultivated the Eight or Nine Profound Techniques, and he had strength all over his body. What could he give this Prince?
Yang Jian was a little regretful.
Knowing this a long time ago, he shouldn’t have taken this trip, just go elsewhere to see if there is a place for martial arts.
But the matter has come to an end, Yang Jian can only bite the bullet and sit there, thinking about how to get out.
Shangde waited for three orders in a row, and immediately a maid and guard went to various parties to inform.
Yang Jian looked at Shang Dehou a little depressed.
This uncle, who was patting his shoulder and his eyes full of meaning, asked kindly:
“Brother Yang, where are you from? Where are your relatives at home?”
“Uncle, you may have misunderstood.”
“Hey, what did the uncle misunderstood? I know you are thin-skinned, it’s okay, it’s okay.” The uncle’s expression suddenly became very serious, “But, Brother Yang, if I say, I’m just this one daughter, this will not happen. She still has to decide for herself.”
“I……”
“If she nodded her head, uncle, I can’t chase after a word. I won’t hinder you, how?”
Yang Jian didn’t know what to say at this time, and looked at this Hou Ye with a speechless expression.
But if you can say if your daughter decides for herself, you can also see that this Hou Ye really regards the jewel in the palm of his hand.
If you change to other parents, maybe you really want to win over Yang Jian, a world-famous man, and a marriage contract will be broken on the spot.
Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn’t help but smile.
This uncle is also amazing. The temperament can be so different before and after, and the change is so casual. Last moment, he was a murderous general of the town army. At this moment, he even threw his daughter…
Yang Jian stood up and looked at Shang Dehou with a firm gaze.
Rao is Shang Dehou who has been on the battlefield for a long time. He has seen all kinds of people in this world. At this time, he was stared at by the clear eyes of this young man, a little uncomfortable.
Yang Jian: “Let me just say it straight. I am going to visit today. I just want to ask Uncle you to teach me some tricks. Other than that, I have no request.”
Shang Dehou was a little overwhelmed at first, then blinked those eyes, as if he could see through the vicissitudes of this world, and then smiled deeply.
This little fairy is afraid that he loves face, and he refuses to say what his children love.
“Okay, Kung Fu, Kung Fu, I just promised.”
Are you kidding? The cultivators are all capable of flying into the sky, how can they appreciate his mundane martial arts?
“Come on, Brother Yang sits down, let’s continue drinking and chatting.”
A few black lines hung on Yang Jian’s forehead, a little speechless, and he was once again pulled down by the master Hou.
, this Lord Hou was already preconceived, and felt that Yang Jian came for the little princess who had a strong spirit. Even if Yang Jian said anything else, he thought it was an excuse because of his lack of face.
Yang Jian already had the intention to stand up and say goodbye, but suddenly appeared before his eyes, the look of the girl who was wearing armor but was more delicate.
suddenly realized that in his heart, he didn’t seem to be too resistant to this beautiful girl…
No, in this big world it’s just for spiritual practice, how could he do something to be sorry for Xiao Chan’er!
Uh, sorry Xiao Chan’er?
What did these words reveal…
ahem, Yang Jian meant that the sister-in-law who was not approved by his sister would definitely not be able to enter the gate of his Yang family!
That’s it! It’s definitely not… what and what…
“Master Hou, Uncle Zhende, I have no other intentions on this trip. I came here for martial arts.” Yang Jian got up, “If Master Hou insists on doing this, I can only offend and leave.”
“Hey hey,” Shang Dehou’s face changed continuously, and he stopped Yang Jian from the side.
“Brother Yang, why are you?”
Yang Jian was a little unhappy in his heart, but he didn’t show it. After all, he also had some improprieties about this matter, and he came too hasty.
got up and walked towards the gate of the palace, Shang Dehou hurriedly pulled, but Yang Jian jumped, and his figure jumped out more than ten feet.
“Brother Yang! Fairy! Fairy walk slowly!” Shang Dehou hurriedly chased after him.
As soon as Shang Dehou walked around the round table, Yang Jian’s figure had already arrived at the gate of the palace. Without looking back, he was about to leap away.
But Yang Jian’s figure paused, turned his head to look to one side, and Shang Dehou’s eyes immediately regained hope, because counting the time, I was afraid that his daughter had already arrived!
did come.
The little princess wore a heroic armor and walked quickly along the corridor outside the hall. She seemed to be having a lot of troubles, her face flushed, and a maid reminded her to look ahead in a low voice. She was stunned when she raised her head.
It’s him?
is still the dress that day, still the figure that day.
He, he seems to smile to himself…
The little princess stopped subconsciously, staring at the young man standing in the sun in a daze, watching him gently nod to himself, then jumped up, disappearing between the ups and downs…
“he’s gone……”
She was stunned for a long time, until there was another annoying cry from the hall.
“Little fairy! Little fairy staying! I really have no other intentions!”
Shang Dehou stumbled out without seeing his daughter beside him. He found that Yang Jian was nowhere to be seen. He flicked his sleeves angrily and stomped his feet, as if he was a few years old in a flash.
“Finding immortals, looking for immortals, how hard is it to find immortals!”
“If you ask for medicine for immortals, you will live for hundreds of years!”
“Looking for immortality, Nanshan dreams to end!”
“Huang Chen is a dead bone, how can I remember it forever!”
Shang Dehou thumped his chest, his eyes were a bit crystal clear in the blur, and he sighed.
“You don’t want to give me a daughter, that is, take my family’s wives and daughters, and give me a bottle of immortal medicine, I would like it!”
The little princess who was stunned by his face was pale, and he took a few steps back, his eyes filled with tears, and he kept shaking his head, feeling like he was dreaming.
Finally, she turned and ran away without saying anything.
And the shouts of those maids also made Shang Dehou see his daughter’s back. The old Hou’s eyes were complicated, but he could only sigh and sat down on the white jade steps in front of the door.
Why doesn’t the fairy pity the world?
He has made great achievements in his military life and made great contributions to the country behind him? Why can’t the immortals favor it?
Where is the fairy? What have they done for this world? Why can you live a long life for thousands of years?
“Ugh.”
All kinds of unwillingness, all kinds of incomprehension, all kinds of unwillingness in my heart, in the end, they can only turn into a sigh and turn around.
……
After Yang Jian left the Hou Mansion, he didn’t feel embarrassed at all. After eating the uncle’s meal, it was considered as a cause and effect that he owed himself on that day.
As for martial arts…
This is something other than monasticism, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Yang Jian no longer insisted. In the following days, I concentrated on hitting the limit of the first tier of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art in the mountains. Vaguely, Yang Jian felt a vein, but it was not yet clear.
“Well, the first level logically says that nine thousand ninety-nine is already complete, why am I still not greedy?”
This night, after Yang Jian meditated for four hours, he sat in front of the cave and looked at the bright starry sky. He couldn’t calm down.
“Perhaps, I always feel different from other people, and different from other cultivators of the Eight or Nine Profound Art, so I always want to be higher and more powerful than them.”
Understand the heart, Yang Jian chuckled lightly, took out a pot of sake from the bracelet, and took a sip.
In this wild and vast world, naturally there is no dogma that minors are not allowed to drink.
“Master said that in this vast world, the suppression of the eight or nine profound arts is almost invisible,” Yang Jian muttered to himself, “If you can practice the first three levels in one go, you don’t have to worry about the suppression of the heavens… …”
“This first step is already so difficult to strengthen bones and tendons, and the second step is to change blood and third to reshape the body. How difficult should it be?”
“Again, the second and third levels will have this kind of bottleneck? The so-called suppression of heaven and earth means breaking through the bottleneck is more difficult than it is now.”
Yang Jian shook his head, drove away those negative emotions in his heart, and once again had high morale.
He was about to get up to continue his practice, when he suddenly heard a few dull rumbling noises coming from the horizon, and looking up, the horizon was stained with a layer of red in the direction of the big city.
Like the sunset, like the morning sun.
No, it’s a huge fire! Almost to burn the sky!
Yang Jian’s heart beats, and he feels that people and things related to him are suffering.
He hesitated a little, his figure disappeared again.