Chapter 149 Upgrade of Decency Depends on Chance Encounters

In Lingyun Valley, the head of the Taoist clan and more than a dozen elders gathered in the head's bamboo house. Ying Ziyi, on the other hand, sat in the center, watching them sit around him.

When Qilin appears in the world, there must be a saint.

Regardless of whether this ancient rumor is true or not, the experience of the boy in front of me is a bit too bizarre.

From Xiaoyaozi down, many elders in the bamboo house thought so.

What is it? On the way to collect the blood of the black panther, I found strong men. To avoid them, I accidentally fell into a cave. I discovered Qilin while walking. Then Qilin asked him to eat something and then took him away.

Seeing the obvious disbelief on the faces of the elders in front of him, Ying Ziyi secretly thought to himself that what all the fuss was about, didn't all decent people upgrade like this?

Adventure always comes when necessary.

Cang Yuezi, the elder of the sect, had taken Ying Ziyi's pulse from the beginning. When Ying Ziyi finished speaking, she nodded lightly to Xiaoyaozi.

"I understand, you go down first!" Xiaoyaozi nodded and said to Yingziyi.

"Yes, Master!" Ying Ziyi bowed and exited the bamboo house.

"How's it going, Junior Sister Cangyue?" Xiaoyaozi asked.

"Both his physique and cultivation have increased at an astonishing rate. If Wang Qing's words are true, then he really encountered a once-in-a-lifetime adventure."

Xiaoyaozi closed his eyes and ordered the elders: "You all should retreat!"

Everyone in the bamboo house retreated, and Xiaoyaozi opened his eyes again. He looked at the red sky in the distance and said, "Is this really God's will?"

...

"Wangqing, where did your kid go? You made us worry all night." Wangle hugged Ying Ziyi's arm and said with a smile.

As soon as Ying Ziyi left the master's bamboo house, a group of true disciples, including Wangyou and Wangqiao, gathered around him and asked him what happened that day.

As a last resort, Ying Ziyi repeated the lies he just told to the elders of the sect.

However, this time, when Ying Ziyi finished speaking, all the disciples fell silent. Even Wang Le, the hand he had just put on Ying Ziyi's shoulder, unconsciously relaxed.

"You mean you met Qilin?"

Ying Ziyi nodded.

"What did you say Qilin gave you to eat?"

Ying Ziyi nodded again.

"You said Qilin helped you out and were seen by the masters?"

Ying Ziyi nodded affirmatively.

"Ahhhh!" Among the crowd, Wangle suddenly shouted.

Ying Ziyi looked at Wangle who had fallen into madness, and said inexplicably: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? How can you still be so calm now?" Wang Le put his hand on Ying Ziyi's body, shaking constantly, "Do you know what the birth of Qilin means? The Confucian Confucian Saint Kong There are records of Qilin appearing before his birth and death. In other words, it is a sign that a saint will emerge!"

"The saint is about to appear? How could it be so evil?" Ying Ziyi waved his hand carelessly, thinking about the foodie he met. Just for this guy to appear, can it be considered a big deal?

Where did these rumors come from? It seems that gossip and rumors are flying everywhere not only in modern times, but also in ancient times!

"That's right." After the initial excitement, Wangle calmed down. He looked at Ying Ziyi and asked with doubt on his face: "How come you don't look like a saint at all? What do you mean? He is a great figure comparable to Confucianism and Confucius, I really don’t believe it now!”

"...!"

"Senior Brother Wangle, Junior Brother Wangqing has been extremely tired this day. Let's not disturb him!" Wangyou said in a timely manner. Then, there was a chorus of agreement.

Ying Ziyi said goodbye to everyone and returned to his bamboo house.

Although Lingyun Valley is not big, it has enough space for the true disciples of the sect.

Therefore, unlike the handyman disciples, each true disciple lives in an independent house.

Ying Ziyi returned to his house, the decoration inside was very simple.

A wooden couch with a layer of wheat straw on it. A futon, some earthen pots for collecting water, and a box for clothes.

Compared to the Prince's Mansion in Xianyang, the one here is simply shabby. But Ying Ziyi didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He turned over, lay down on his bed, and fell asleep.

The experience of this day can be summed up in one word.

tired! So damn tired!

When Ying Ziyi woke up, the moon was already rising outside the window.

The mountain breeze blew in from the window, and Ying Ziyi, who had just stood up, felt a sense of relief. He was looking for something to eat.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who knocks on the door so late?" Ying Ziyi thought and opened the wooden door.

Outside the door, Wangqiao, dressed in white, lowered his head and twisted his hands together.

"Senior Sister Wangqiao, are you okay?" Ying Ziyi was a little surprised. Why did Wangqiao come to him at this time?

"I'm sorry!" Wangqiao suddenly leaned over and apologized to Ying Ziyi. Wangqiao moved very quickly. At that moment, Ying Ziyi only saw Wangqiao's swaying breasts on Sister Yu's body, but didn't notice anything else.

"Ah!" What kind of development is this? Ying Ziyi came to his senses and was a little confused.

"It's all me. If it weren't for me, Junior Brother Wangqing, you wouldn't have been in danger. Although the danger was saved in the end and there were adventures... But in short, it's all my fault." Wangqiao blushed, Said with shame.

"That's it! It's not a big deal. Senior sister, you don't have to blame yourself." Ying Ziyi said nonchalantly.

"There's no need to blame yourself... So, none of this is a big deal to you, junior brother, is it?" Wangqiao's lowered head suddenly raised, and he looked at Ying Ziyi with a pair of big bright eyes. The light flows.

"Yeah! It's no big deal." Ying Ziyi continued.

"I know!" Wangqiao shouted angrily, the volume almost making Ying Ziyi feel like his eardrums were about to be shattered.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" Ying Ziyi shouted as he saw Wang Qiao leaving quickly.

But Wangqiao's figure quickly disappeared into the night, and she ignored Ying Ziyi.

"It's really a bit baffling."

Ying Ziyi touched his stomach, which was gurgling wildly. He had better go find something to eat first!

The daily food of Taoist disciples mostly consists of fruits and vegetables in the mountains, or in the fields planted by handyman disciples at the foot of the mountains. If there is really a shortage of food, Taoist disciples will bring herbs and some refined elixirs from the mountains to exchange some food with the villagers down the mountain.

There is very little meat in the sect. This is not because Taoist disciples don't like eating meat, nor is it because the sect has the same rules against meat as later generations.

It's because there are really few large beasts in the Taoist sect's territory here, and small beasts like rabbits can't withstand the teeth of so many people. Taoist disciples usually devote themselves to cultivation, and generally no one hunts, so there is generally no meat.

However, Ying Ziyi didn't care about this. He greeted the two disciples of Shougu and hurried out of Lingyun Valley, hoping to get some meat to eat.

Under the waning moon, the forest was very cold, but Ying Ziyi didn't feel the coldness at all. Ying Ziyi discovered that since he ate the Shen Nong Baicao Jing, not only his physical condition, but also his vision and hearing had become more sensitive.

He raised his hand and threw it casually, hitting a beast twenty steps away.

Ying Ziyi stepped forward to check and found that it was a hare. He carried it to the river. After finding an open space and lighting a fire, he took out his pocket knife and started to deal with the hare.

"Junior Brother Wangqing."

When Ying Ziyi made a wooden frame and roasted the hare on the fire, a voice sounded behind him.

"Senior Sister Wangyou." Ying Ziyi turned around and saw Wangyou walking through the darkness of the night. She was dressed in plain clothes, but it could not conceal her peerless grace. Step by step, it shines brightly under the moonlight.

Wangyou sat next to Ying Ziyi and said to him, "Junior brother, eating late at night will not help your body."

Listening to Wangyou's concern, Ying Ziyi cut a piece of meat that was almost cooked and put it in his mouth. While biting it, he said, "Senior sister is right. I just said that the food you eat at night is not as fragrant as during the day."

Seeing Ying Ziyi's foodie look, Wangyou smiled sweetly, "I really can't help it. How can I tell you that you are still like this?"

Ying Ziyi took the meat and laughed.

After that, Wangyou didn't speak, and Ying Ziyi just ate meat.

The two sat by the river without saying a word. A quiet atmosphere filled the place. Although there was a bonfire burning, Wangyou still felt a chill. Unknowingly, her body moved slightly closer to Ying Zi Yi Fang.

Even Wangyou himself didn't notice such an undetectable movement.

Ying Ziyi was eating the meat, occasionally raising his head and smiling at Wangyou. The other party also responded with a beautiful smile.

Time passes bit by bit, just like the ever-flowing stream.

I don't know how much time passed, but Wangyou looked at Ying Ziyi and suddenly said, "Junior brother, you're fine. It's great."

...

Among the rolling mountains, somewhere on a high cliff.

"Brother Tian Guang, are you really determined to return to Xianyang?"

Yan Dan looked at Tian Guang beside him and said.

"Yes." Tian Guang nodded, "Sooner or later, Ying Zheng will know about the farmer's attack on Ying Ziyi. And Mr. Fusu will definitely be implicated. Mr. Fusu is benevolent and righteous, how can I be worthy if I don't go back? he?"

"But if we go back, brother Tian Guang, there is only one way to die!" Yan Dan sighed deeply.

"If I die, I can exchange for the peace of the farm family, which is worth it."

"Brother Yan Dan, I'm sorry." Tian Guang said because of the guilt in his heart for Yan Dan.

Yan Dan didn't say anything. He looked at the bright moon in the sky and said, "What exactly is Lord Changping's plan?"

At this moment, Tian Guang hesitated in his heart, but he still said: "Before he died, Changping Jun said that Ying Zheng was a person who could change this era, but after all, he was just a person. The power Ying Zheng possessed and the methods he used could include All the heroes in the world, including Mr. Changping, have stepped under their feet, including you, brother Yan Dan."

Yan Dan remained silent while Tian Guang continued: "The world is gradually becoming unified. Lord Changping said he doesn't know what the future created by Ying Zheng will look like. Ying Zheng's future is destined to be unsustainable, but the world ultimately needs a master. , so Lord Changping chose Young Master Fusu.”

"Why him? Why Ying Zheng's son?" Yan Dan bowed his head slightly and hid his face in the darkness.

"Because Fusu is one of the people closest to the supreme position in the world. But what Changping Jun didn't expect was that after Ying Zheng unified the six countries, he would make Yingzi Yi Nasi the prince. As expected by Changping Jun, Ying Zheng should always be wary of Ying Ziyi."

"Zhao Zheng always does things so unexpectedly." Yan Dan said with a wry smile.

"Yes, Ying Zheng's move instantly disrupted all Changping Lord's plans. Changping Lord's plan to seize the crown prince made during his lifetime also became useless. But it is different now. Ying Ziyi's whereabouts are unknown, and Fusu The young master’s chance of ascending to the throne is almost certain.”

Tian Guang had no idea about the dangers and complexities of overt and covert fighting in the court. Yan Dan sighed secretly in his heart, the emperor's thoughts were unpredictable and difficult to know. It doesn't mean that if Ying Ziyi dies, Fusu will definitely ascend to the throne. You know, Ying Zheng has more than a dozen sons.

What's more, Ying Ziyi's life or death is unknown now!

"Brother Tian Guang, Ying Ziyi is not necessarily dead. If he is alive, you will not be able to escape his murderous hands after you return to Xianyang. By then, the farm family will have lost its hero, and Shennong Hall and Lieshan Hall will be at odds with each other. What should you do? how?"

"this......!"

"Whether it's you, me, or Lord Changping. Whether it's a peasant family or a Mohist family, what we do is the same. That is to overthrow the tyranny of Ying Zheng, restore the Zhou system, and bring the world back on track. Our enemies It's Ying Zheng, it's Ying Ziyi. Whether it's overthrowing from the outside or reforming from the inside, we can discuss it. Listen to me, brother Tian Guang, you must not go back to Xianyang."

"But what should Master Fusu do? What should the farmer do?"

"The relationship between the farm family and Young Master Fusu was only carried out in secret. Even if Ying Zheng knew about it, he would not be able to bring it out in the open and admit that his heirs killed each other. As long as Brother Tian Guang does not return to Xianyang, Young Master Fusu will Su Duan will be fine. Young Master Fu Su will be fine, and the peasant family will be fine too. At this moment, the peasant family should cut off all unnecessary contact with him."

"But in this case, Master helps him..."

"As long as you can live, the farm family will never be divided. Even if you are hidden in the grass, you can still secretly help the young master Fusu in the temple. If the young master Fusu really has the talent of Zhou Wu, the world will sooner or later come to him. In hand."

"All right!"