Chapter 865 Virtue

Chapter 865 Virtue

"As far as I know, the second brother has many daughters."

Yu Haoming opened his mouth and swallowed the jade slip.

Even the thousands of moonlight rays on his body turned into silk fairy catkins, floating into the full moon mirror behind him like an elf.

The surface of the large mirror stretches out a melodious path, and the moonlight figure walks away along the path.

After finishing everything, Yu Haoming looked at his second brother.

Speaking of the second brother, in fact they are just relatives, not real brothers.

But because they grew up together, they are as familiar as brothers.

Yu Haofeng touched his nose.

He didn't know which daughter it was.

What he just said was just that, he wanted Yu Haoming to give him face and put this matter behind him. He knew that his younger brother would not stick to details and would always be straightforward in doing things.

"I don't ask who it is."

Yu Haoming glanced at Meng Zhi with an indifferent expression, and looked at Meng Zhi who no longer had the appearance of a green-faced evil ghost.

Meng Zhi stood on the top of the mountain holding the soul flag.

"you……"

"Call him out!"

Yu Haoming pointed at Meng Zhi.

Mengzhi took a deep breath.

He relaxed even more after seeing Yu Haofeng appear.

Now he didn't have to hold on for even half a quarter of an hour. Not only did he save mana but also his life, and he had just heard Yu Haofeng say that he was going to be the son-in-law of the Yu family, which made him even more surprised and happy.

As a casual cultivator, if you can rely on the big tree of the Yu family, your future life will be much better.

Not to mention the return of the beauty and the future path, at least there is no need to worry about anyone fighting for the treasure after it is exposed.

If you want to fight for it, you have to go through the Yu family.

At Yu Haofeng's eyes, he hurriedly withdrew the formation, cupped his hands and said: "Senior is really powerful, my magic power is not enough to support the attack. If I forcefully awaken my master at this moment, it will definitely cause undue harm to the dry sea of ​​​​fa. Senior, please forgive me for the small impact."

Yu Haoming shouted angrily: "You think I can't see it?"

The pressure at the peak of transformation is like mercury pouring down the ground.

Yu Haofeng took a step forward, stood in front of Meng Zhi, and said with a smile: "Seventh brother..."

"This matter will not be settled like this."

Yu Haoming waved his hand.

He originally planned to give this person a fair fight and then defeat the weapon spirit in an upright manner.

Unexpectedly, after he used his magical power, the weapon spirit took the lead in changing the spell, which was really annoying.

He had a premonition.

At that moment, if the two really fought, his magical power would definitely be further improved.

"snort!"

Yu Haoming turned around and left.

The four monks with identical figures standing on the deck waiting looked at each other and followed Yu Haoming into the distance.

Yu Haofeng said with a smile: "My seventh brother is like this. I didn't scare you."

"Thank you uncle for your help."

"Brother Meng, do you know how dangerous it was just now? The seventh master has family heritage and life-saving magical powers given by his ancestors. Once he uses his magical powers, you will die without a burial place. If it weren't for the second master..."

Zhu Qianshou hurried over and told the story of the danger just now.

"Why."

Yu Haofeng stopped Zhu Qianshou and said, "It's not that serious."

"Thank you uncle!"

Meng Zhi saluted seriously: "Uncle, I dare not forget your great kindness!"

The face of Huang Hu in the distance changed, and he secretly said: "Old fox!"

In his opinion, Yu Haofeng must have been here a long time ago, waiting for this moment to come to the rescue, and he acted as if he had no merit. In fact, Zhu Qianshou said everything Yu Haofeng wanted to say, and he could naturally do it easily. Even after picking up and putting down everything, he still looks generous and doesn't care about gains and losses.

"It's a pity that we didn't witness a world-class battle."

In the end, it was unclear who won and who lost.

His plan was finally in vain.

Mengzhi is not dead.

It also seemed like he was going to get close to the big tree of the Yu family.

Huanghu reluctantly crushed a jade bottle, and his figure immediately disappeared into the smoke.

"I already know the accurate information about the weapon spirit treasure." When leaving, Huang Hu looked back at Meng Zhi, as if he wanted to imprint the other person's face.

Immediately afterwards, the drifting smoke cloud completely dissipated in the sky, just like a cloud.

Although he did not succeed in the assassination this time, it was worthwhile to get the news about the spiritual treasure that the hall master was interested in.

"he……"

"It's just a clown, don't pay attention to it."

Yu Haofeng waved his hand slightly.

The killers of the organization are not easy to deal with.

This person is a monk in the late stage of becoming a god, and he doesn't want to intercept the opponent.

It is better to let the other party go. After knowing the strength of the weapon spirit treasure, the organization will definitely not accept any more missions to assassinate Meng Zhi.

Organizations never make money-losing deals.

"It's a good thing for you and me that he left." As he spoke, Yu Haofeng patted Meng Zhi on the shoulder with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation and admiration: "What a good boy, in just three years, he has You have broken through the barrier of life and death and stepped into the realm of the venerable. You are also a genius of the Tao body, and you have a bright future!"

"Uncle is so complimentary."

The more Yu Haofeng looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

A Taoist genius with no background, comparable to a large number of monks who are candidates for Taoism, is definitely a potential stock worth investing in.

And he didn't have to pay anything at all. As long as he married his daughter, he could tie this person to the Yu family's chariot.

As for which daughter...

It's not easy yet.

Since ancient times, parents have ordered matchmakers.

Looking at the two people chatting happily, Tu Shanjun suddenly realized that his disciple was so similar to Yu Haofeng.

It seems that Mengzhi is cautious and cautious, but also like a gambler who dares to take action.

In fact, he is also an extremely shrewd person.

He tried every means to get into the camp, even if it meant risking his own life.

"Fame and fortune."

Tushanjun murmured.

Mengzhi should have realized it when he said these two words.

At that time, he only regarded it as the lofty ideals and sophistication of young people.

"Shrewd, not bad."

Tu Shanjun nodded slightly.

His apprentices each have their own personalities.

He also doesn't like to teach them to be carved out of the same mold.

If we say shrewd, Wu Rong is also shrewd, but he has seen Wu Rong since he was a child. Although he has not seen him for many years, it does not affect him, because the deep impression in his youth is enough to replace the blank space in the future.

Just like Jinghong.

Tu Shanjun only taught him until he was twenty years old, and then he allowed Jinghong to grow wildly.

Speaking of which, he is really not a good teacher.

Nor will he teach his disciples.

Basically, you throw the Taoist teachings and magical powers to your disciples and let them realize it on their own.

If you understand it, you can go further. If you don't understand it, there is no step-by-step method. The only advantage is that it can greatly shorten the accumulation of mana for the disciples and clarify the path between different realms.

During the 20 to 30 years that Meng Zhi stayed with him, 80 to 90% of the time was spent practicing, either at the Tower of Babel or lecturing on scriptures.

There are only a handful of great things that I have experienced.

At a moment like this, he would be forgiven for not daring to gamble.

Tushanjun just felt a little melancholy.

Why do people miss the people in their past more as they get older? Maybe it’s not about others but about the self when they were young.

He is definitely no longer young now.

There is another important reason, that is, before he met Meng Zhi, Meng Zhi was already Jin Dan Zhenren.

Although the golden elixir is easy to achieve, it is already the pinnacle that worldly creatures can reach through recklessness.

The peak of the first step is enough to show that Mengzhi has his own path, and the experiences in the first thirty or forty years have long shaped Mengzhi's outlook on life and his attitude towards others.

Because he was an orphan, he had been exposed to all kinds of warmth and cold, and he had to crawl up and down on his own, so he naturally wore a mask that he couldn't take off.

When I heard Meng Zhi say that he didn't want to enter the sect, he knew that this person was thoughtful.

Maybe he couldn't bear to cultivate, let alone go through the hardships he had suffered.

If he wanted an adult with his own will to trust him and trust him with his life, let alone Tushanjun, even a god would not be able to do it.

The evil skeleton ghost at the top of the Soul Flag lowered his eyes.

This incident gave him a wake-up call.

He really should take a second look at Hatama.

In fact, he should have known about Sanniang's affairs, but even though Sanniang was hiding something at that time, she was really pouring everything into him. He felt this heavy emotion, so he devoted himself to it. Put aside all your doubts and follow Sanniang all the way.

In fact, he just relies on fighting to numb himself.

"Tushanjun, why are you still living in the past?"

"ha……"

"Hahaha."

Tushanjun suddenly laughed.

He is no longer the Tushanjun he used to be, but he does not face the banner master because of his own strength and mentality.

This is his mistake.

He thought he was being sincere and that there was no difference from before, but in fact it didn't match at all.

It's like giving someone water to drink.

Others were just thirsty, but he insisted on feeding them a dose of the best ginseng soup.

Said: "This is good stuff. You must drink more and drink it all."

But he forgot and ignored the feelings of the banner master.

He also forgot his current identity.

Mengzhi now felt that Tushanjun was born divine and did not understand the sufferings of the world.

In fact, he is not born holy at all. He has come step by step, but he just doesn't want to change his original intention. He is not wrong. However, these things are not about right and wrong, but whether they are appropriate.

He was already a great monk, a man who was known to everyone to be divine by nature.

He shouldn't get along with the banner master like he used to.

His lack of change is precisely hindering each other's progress.

It is a big problem that virtue does not match one's position, and it is also a big problem that one's position does not match virtue.

At that time, everyone was suffering, had similar cultivation, similar knowledge, and similar experiences, so they could naturally get along with each other peacefully.

It's different now.

If one party surpasses the other, it will cover up the light of one of them and turn the weaker party into a vassal.

They seem to be equal, but in fact they cannot get along with each other as equals at all.

"If only I had known this earlier."

Tushanjun's mood suddenly became depressed.

Looking back, the figure behind him exuded a faint brilliance.

"If I hadn't been stubborn at that time..."

"well."

The empty tiger tomb left only a faint sigh.

Returned to loneliness again.