Chapter 2 Was Posted Twice, I’m Very Sorry!

Lu Wanfeng did not say "but", but sat down together with Feng Jun.

Master Baili frowned when he heard this, and thought to himself, what kind of nonsense is this Hong Bafang? I have to write it down first.

When Lu Wanfeng saw him sitting down, he glanced at him without leaving any trace, wondering why Yin Sha had such a disgusting thing?

However, some small things can be discussed in front of outsiders. He spoke in a deep voice, "This is how I deal with Hong Bafang..."

"Wait a minute," Feng Jun raised his hand, interrupting what he was about to say.

He spoke seriously, "I have handed over the handling of this person to fellow Taoist Tianxintai Luo. As for how he communicates with your sect and how your sect plans to deal with it, this is not my business."

Please, Hong Bafang's matter ends here, and don't talk to me about the Mirage King's Bracers.

Of course Feng Jun knew in his heart that it was not good to take things by force. He could not object to others taking things by force while he himself robbed them unscrupulously - double standards are the most annoying thing.

He believed that he was justified, so he took Hong Bafang's Mirage King Bracer. If Luo Shuchen hadn't come forward, he probably would have had to figure out the other party's transposition formation before he would kill anyone - he had the Soul Search Talisman anyway. Although the effect of the soul-searching talisman is a bit unbearable.

All in all, the Mirage King's wristband is very useful to him, especially in the legal society of the earth, he cannot kill people unscrupulously. With this treasure that can become invisible and even deceive infrared detection, some more difficult things will become easier. a lot of.

Lu Wanfeng was stunned for a moment and frowned subconsciously: He didn't even want to listen to my words. Isn't this person a bit too domineering?

In fact, when he came to Zhigeshan, he did have a lot of sincerity and was willing to show it.

Of course, he also realized the reason for the other party's dissatisfaction - it was just that he was offended during the Qi Refining Period and there was no way to punish him.

But if you don’t punish me, I, the Taiqing Sect, will punish you. What makes you think you can interrupt me with confidence?

He glanced at Master Baili calmly and said, "This fellow Yinsha Taoist, can you please step aside for a moment?"

Master Baili was very happy. After hearing this, he stood up, nodded slightly, turned around and left without saying a word.

After he left, Lu Wanfeng looked at Feng Jun, "I don't know what rectification Zhigeshan is doing. Is there anyone I can help with?"

Feng Jun felt that this person was really trying to show his kindness, and of course he would not always be in a position to reject people thousands of miles away.

He smiled slightly, "I have always been interested in the art of improving earth veins, and I am also doing a series of tests to prove what I think. However, my strength is low, so I can only try it in the mortal world."

If possible, he would not mention the art of improving earth veins, because the word "earth veins" can easily arouse related imaginations. If someone follows the clue and discovers so many secret stones buried underground, the matter will definitely not be trivial.

But it’s okay not to mention it. Take a look at what kind of forces exist near Zhige Mountain now.

Needless to say, Tiantong, among the four sects and five sects, there are Wuyoutai, Tianxintai, Yinsha sect, Chifeng sect, and now Taiqing sect... plus casual cultivators such as Ji Ping'an, It was so lively.

Under such circumstances, he still wanted to dig out the condensing spiritual stones in Zhige Mountain, but it would be too easy for others to discover him.

If he used "earth line art" to cover up, everything would make sense.

As for whether the word "earth veins" would arouse other people's imagination, he could only gamble his luck - it had already developed to this level, and it was impossible to just cover it up.

"The art of earth veins?" Lu Wanfeng's eyes flashed with strange light. This is something the Taiqing Sect is quite good at.

When Huangfu Wuxia saw this, she couldn't help but cough slightly. She could guess what Master Lu was thinking.

Seeing Lu Wanfeng looking at her, she spoke slowly, "Master Feng has indeed been thinking about improving the earth line, I can testify."

She is at the ninth level of Qi Refining, so she is not qualified to endorse the words of Master Chuchen. However, with the Huangfu family and the huge Tiantong Merchant Alliance behind her, it is not impossible to say so.

Lu Wanfeng smiled slightly and spoke proudly, "I, the Taiqing Sect, have some experience in the art of earth veins..."

Practitioners usually do not speak too fullly when talking in daily life. When the moon is full, it will lose water and when it is full, it will overflow. This is the essence of the Tao.

He can say "some experience", which is already a humble word. Taiqing's research on earth veins can also be regarded as "leader" among the four sects and five platforms.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jun's mouth, but he did not answer his words.

After a pause, Lu Wanfeng continued to speak, "I came here this time to ask Fellow Daoist Feng to take the time to go to Taiqing and his party. At that time, there will be fellow sects in my sect to sit down and discuss Taoism with Fellow Daoist Feng, or... Fellow Daoist Feng will have another opportunity, too. Unknown.”

Feng Jun understood at this moment that the co-author was using the art of improving earth veins to tempt him to treat Sumiao Zhenren.

He pondered for a while, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you for your love, Fellow Daoist Lu. I have admired Taiqing for a long time, and I have long wanted to go there... But I am at a critical moment now, and I can't be distracted. I can only talk about it after a while." ”

Lu Wanfeng looked at him in surprise, obviously a little surprised by this "but", "How long will it take?"

Feng Jun smiled apologetically, "It's hard to say, but within three to five years... it should be impossible."

Lu Wanfeng's face suddenly dropped, and he spoke displeasedly, "I have sincerely invited you, but my fellow Taoist is so evasive. This is a bit... too disrespectful, isn't it?"

Feng Jun spread his hands and replied with a little helplessness, "You and I are both Taoists. We should understand the concept of opportunity. The opportunity has not come yet, so why do fellow Taoists force it?"

Lu Wanfeng was startled for a moment, and then sighed, "Fellow Taoist, I am not allowed to enter Taiqing at any time. If I miss this time, the next time I want to sit down and talk about Taoism, I don't know how long it will take. I hope you will cherish it." "

After saying this, he picked up the tea cup and drank tea.

The room fell into an eerie silence. For a long time, Lu Wanfeng put down the tea cup in his hand and spoke again, "Feng Daoyou has been living in the world of mortals for a long time. Why don't you know why?"

"It's just the world of mortals that refines one's heart," Feng Jun replied slowly.

However, Zhige Mountain has developed to such a scale that it is difficult to explain it simply with the words "Refining the Heart in the Red Dust", so he added, "At the same time, I am also working on a project, and I want to know how ordinary things in the secular world affect immortal cultivators. How helpful it can be.”

Of course, Lu Wanfeng would not think that the other party was simply refining the mind in the world of mortals. Even if he was still studying the art of earth veins at the same time, the noise was a bit louder. However, although he had never heard of the word "project" before, he I still understood what the other person meant.

He was quite disapproving of this, "Haha, there is a difference between immortals and mortals. Fellow Taoist's ideas seem to be biased."

However, he understood why all kinds of common goods produced in Geshan could also be sold in the world of immortality - the co-author produced the goods with the goal of the world of immortality, but he really didn't feel comfortable with this kind of behavior in his heart. Agree.

Feng Jun smiled and replied seriously, "There is a saying in my school, which is: 'Always think about the sun when there is no time, don't wait until there is no time to think about the time.' Everyone despises all things, but time has changed. , who can guarantee that the spiritual energy can be supplied for such a long time?”

"If we really encounter the failure of luck, the collapse of heaven, and the decline of spiritual energy, it will be too late to study these things... To be honest with fellow Taoists, I have witnessed the tragedy of the Dharma Plane with my own eyes."

Lu Wanfeng blinked his eyes. Of course he knew what the Dharma Ending Plane was like, but he had never experienced it personally. In the past, he had refined his mind in the mortal world and felt that this mortal world was the Dharma Ending Plane. No matter how bad it was, it could still be worse. Where to go?

To be honest, the disciples of the four major sects are like children born with a golden key. They are not ignorant of the sufferings in the mortal world, but they don't even look down on casual cultivators. Who cares about those mortals?

Over time, they felt that the mortal world was too far away from them, and it didn't seem like they were on the same plane at all.

Only cultivators who have refined their minds in the world of mortals will come to this barren and barren land to use the hardships here to sharpen their minds.

Lu Wanfeng occasionally thought about whether the world of immortality would wither away and eventually move towards the plane of the end of the law, but this assumption was too far away from him. Even if the world of immortality began to go downhill, the first ones to be anxious would be those casual cultivators.

As for experiencing the Mo Dharma Plane in person? He felt that it was a series in his lifetime - even if one day, he might have reached the Nascent Soul, left his body, or... died.

Feng Jun's statement aroused some of his interest and made him curious, "I see that fellow Taoist is not very old, but I didn't expect that he has already experienced the baptism of planes. May I ask who your master is?"

"It's not really a plane, maybe it's a demi-plane," Feng Jun answered vaguely, "It's really inconvenient to mention my master."

Huangfu Wuxia smiled and added, "I once heard a saying that we will meet you again when the flowers are falling?"

"Haha, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net" Feng Jun smiled awkwardly. He was just fooling Yu Changqing casually, but he didn't expect that the news would come out.

He didn't realize that Huangfu Wuxia's curiosity about his origins had reached an almost paranoid state.

"Meet you again at the time of falling flowers?" Lu Wanfeng frowned, then shook his head slightly, "I'm really sorry, I really haven't heard of it... In other words, Taoist friend is walking on behalf of the master, and Feng Jun is not a Taoist. Your friend’s real name?”

After Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, he replied dumbfounded, "This is my real name. Fellow Taoist, you are overthinking it."

"Oh," Lu Wanfeng nodded, but he was quite disapproving in his heart. Walking on behalf of the master's sect is not a shameful thing, so why bother to deny it? Could it be that...there is something a little strange about this sect?

Anyway, through this conversation, his understanding of Feng Jun has deepened, and his fear of this person has also increased: there is indeed a powerful force behind this person.

If you don't have enough power, how can you travel across planes at a young age?

You know, Lu Wanfeng himself has never been to other planes.