Chapter 263： Floating life only respects the old

But Zheng Hengyun, the child of Yanlinggen in Qinglang Village, if he hadn't met Zhang Shiping by chance, even if he was Tianlinggen, it would be almost impossible to find out and be included in the sect.

Because those monks who came out of the hall, these people were originally sent to the secular world because they were old and had no possibility of establishing a foundation. If there is no request from the sect, they don't care about this kind of spiritual testing at all, unless the other party is a member of their own blood.

So even if they go to some remote areas to test spirits, how can they go there by themselves.

Most of them will go directly to the county yamen, and let the officials of the county yamen send yamen servants to bring back the children of the right age, and they will test their spirits one by one in the yamen. The people living in Qinglang Village are all mountain people without household registration. These people didn't pay any taxes and food, and they didn't serve half a day's labor. Naturally, they were not within the scope of consideration of these government officials.

In addition to the gate of the sect, there is also the fact that the ancestors belonged to the family of cultivators, and some of the cultivation techniques left behind have been passed down from generation to generation. It is known that there are members of the clan who have spiritual roots, successfully refined Qi, and stepped into the realm of cultivation. In the fairy world, this is another way.

As for those peerless magical skills picked up by jumping off a cliff, and those shocking inheritances encountered, they can only appear in the storybook.

Without the guidance of the predecessors, without the inheritance of the predecessors, even if there is a complete book of exercises, it is basically impossible to practice successfully in front of the secular people. Some rivers and lakes exercises, if they are practiced wrong, they will go mad and die, let alone the cultivation methods that are more advanced than these exercises.

As for why Su Shuang embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, Zhang Shiping really couldn't figure out what kind of situation it was?

"Senior brother Zhang, have you ever tasted the taste of hunger, the feeling of being so hungry that you want to stick your hands out of your throat, bark, leaves, wood, and even soil, as long as I can swallow it, I will eat it." I've eaten it!" Su Shuang pulled out a small grass from the crack of the stone at his feet, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Zhang Shiping still shook his head. Although the Zhang family he was in did not have the Golden Core Nascent Soul, there were still two Foundation Establishment monks Zhang Qiyue and Zhang Huaiyu at that time. The family strength was not strong, but at least in terms of food and clothing, he had never been short. It can even be said that if Zhang Shiping wanted to eat delicacies from mountains and seas and delicacies on jade plates in every meal, it would be a breeze. Under such circumstances, how could he know what hunger felt like!

"It's normal for a little beggar to not have enough to eat and not to wear warm clothes. It's no big deal. If you're hungry, you can bear it. If you can't bear it, you can steal it and rob it. You might be beaten to death, but it's better than starving to death, isn't it?" Su Shuangjiang After chewing the leaf stem, he ate it, and said to Zhang Shiping in an indifferent tone, and he continued without waiting for Zhang Shiping to express anything:

"When a beggar, especially a small beggar, what you fear most is not hunger and cold, but encountering those human traffickers who pick raw and broken branches. Those people have no conscience, human bears, human dogs. Xiuxian must also be a member of the Ten Thousand Blood Cult, a generation of demon cultivators. And I was caught by those people at that time."

"Then junior brother, how did you escape?" Zhang Shiping asked.

There was a trace of pain in Su's eyes, as if thinking of the past, when he was still young, he was quite eloquent, but those human traffickers were as hard as iron, how could they be moved by the little beggar's few words . After those traffickers caught Su Shuang, they stripped him and tied him up, stabbed his whole body with needles, and his whole body was bleeding. Taking advantage of the heat of the blood, they immediately put on the bear skin that he had just peeled off. At that time, the government servants rushed in and rescued him.

If it takes a little longer, and human blood and dog blood stick together, then he will be turned into a human bear.

"I met a good man and was rescued. At that time, a head catcher led more than a dozen yamen servants to raid the dens of these traffickers, and I survived. The old head catcher Lin also took me in. I was a blessing in disguise, and was arrested. He loves his upbringing like a grandson, feeds me, feeds me, reads for me, and even teaches me how to practice. The old man also laughed and said that when I succeed in practicing, he will betroth me to my granddaughter who is practicing in Xianmen." Su Shuang laughed laugh.

"It seems that junior brother has really met a good man." Zhang Shiping responded patiently with a smile.

He doesn't know how to enlighten people, so he can only be a listener, nothing more.

"That was the happiest time I've ever had. Someone loves someone, but I killed him. He wanted to take me away, so I had no choice but to kill him." Su's eyes showed pain, and his voice became more and more low-pitched. stand up.

That old head catcher Lin is just a mortal without spiritual roots, he did not know where he got the evil spell, and he wanted to take him away, occupy his body, and set foot on the road of practice. In this case, don't be so nice to yourself! Su's eyes turned red.

It is impossible for a mortal to seize a body, even a Qi Refining monk, it is impossible to seize another person, after all, after death, the spirituality of the soul is greatly reduced, even if it can occupy the body of another person, it cannot be integrated.

It is only possible for monks who have reached the stage of foundation establishment and have a strong soul. But if the cultivator has reached the golden core stage and the nascent soul stage, he will be considered dead. As long as the soul baby can escape, he can easily capture mortals or low-level cultivators and live a new life.

Hearing Su Shuang's words, Zhang Shiping remained silent.

"The old man's name is Lin Xusong, and his granddaughter's name is Lin Wenbai. Are these names familiar? God's will tricks people. Brother Zhang, do you think it's God's will to trick people!" Su Shuang sighed after finishing speaking.

When Zhang Shiping heard the name, he stood up slowly, and said to Su Shuang, "You are drunk, Junior Brother Su. I have never heard of what happened today, let alone say a word. Junior Brother Su, you go back too." Take a good rest and stop talking nonsense. Be careful that Junior Sister Lin heard it, you may misunderstand me!"

"But it's okay to say But it's okay to say!"

Zhang Shiping looked at Su Shuang deeply, without stopping any longer, he took out the ancient Qingling boat and flew away from here. Junior brother Su said these words to himself for no reason, and felt that he wanted to use his own mouth to say these things the same as Junior Sister Lin heard. But Zhang Shiping didn't want to take this muddy water at all.

After all, Zhang Shiping had just attended the wedding banquet of Huang Zhou and Lin Wenbai, and he just left. To Zhang Shiping, it doesn't matter whether Lin Xusong lives or dies, but to Lin Wenbai, his junior sister, it is a matter of life and death.

Seeing Zhang Shiping flying away, Su Shuang brewed bitter tea alone, looked at Hongye Mountain, and then at the direction Zhang Shiping left, "I hope I'm drunk too!"

He stood up, holding a cup of bitter tea in his hand, and walked down to the top of the mountain. On the mountain road, he drank the bitter tea in his hand, and then put his hand away, the clay cup fell on the mountain road soil and rolled a few times. Upside down on the road.

Su Shuang stepped over, wiped his storage bag, and took out a bronze wine glass, holding a jug in one hand.

"Fusheng only respects the former elders..." Su Shuang smiled and read a line of poetry, but he did not recite the next line until he left.

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Zhang Shiping stood on the flying boat, closed his eyes, frowned, and flew towards Ye Kunshan.

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