Hidden world cultivation?

Zhu Fuxiao looked surprised. Yuan Tiangang is so strong that he still wants to hide the world and practice. Do he still want to live?

"Last time, my junior brother said he would go to Luoyang City to seek refuge with Yang Su?" Yuan Tiangang looked at Zhu Fuxiao, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Yes, I got the recommendation from the Yang family and was about to go to Shangjing to join the Minister of the current dynasty Yang Suyang." Zhu Fuxiao nodded.

"Junior brother thinks three times. Although the Yang family is good, it is cooked by a fire cauldron. It's better not to go." Yuan Tiangang looked at Zhu Fuxiao with a serious expression, and his words were unprecedentedly solemn.

"Senior brother, why did you teach me?" Zhu Fuxiao was puzzled.

"The world's trend is like a flower in my palm. The Yang family's energy is about to end, and a huge disaster is coming. If the junior brother is involved in the Yang family, he will be involved in the killing disaster. By then, the magical powers will not be able to compete with the number of heavens. Although the junior brother has extraordinary abilities, the true spirits under the killing disaster are ignorant, and he is afraid that he will not be able to end up in a good end." Yuan Tiangang said cautiously.

Zhu Fuxiao was stunned and looked at Yuan Tiangang up and down. This guy really had some tricks. The Yang family's aura was quite good. If he remembered correctly in his previous life, Yang Xuangan would rebel after Yang Su's death, and the entire Yang family died in terrible death. All those who had connections with the Yang family would not have a good end.

"Although the world is big, I have nowhere to go." Zhu Fuxiao said helplessly: "If you want to make a living, you can only go and surrender to Shangshu."

"Why would you like to follow me to Laojun to practice?" Yuan Tiangang said, "I will definitely protect you for your best."

"The flowers will bloom again, and there will be no more youth." Zhu Fuxiao looked at Yuan Tiangang: "I am young now, and it is the best time to experience it in this great world. Besides, the mountains are deserted and boring, so I can't sit still."

"Besides, the world is in chaos, where is the Pure Land?" Zhu Fuxiao looked at Yuan Tiangang.

Yuan Tiangang was silent after hearing this. After a while, he said, "I have an old relationship with Master Li from Bailu Academy in Luoyang. You can write a book. If you see that the opportunity is not good at the Yang family, you will immediately go to Bailu Academy to study hard. Don't delay your lingering."

While speaking, Yuan Tiangang took out a letter from his sleeve and pushed it to Zhu Fuxiao's teacup.

He had long expected that Zhu Fuxiao would not change his mind, so the letter had been written long ago.

"Thank you, senior brother." Zhu Fuxiao bowed respectfully.

There are not many people in the world who are good to him, Yuan Tiangang is one.

"In the chaotic world, the energy in the world is scattered, and it is already a great fortune to survive. I didn't see that as strong as Shan Xiongxin, Zhai Rang also wanted to make a living for the bandits? Even such a strong man has fallen to such a level, let alone the vast world? He is really a white horse and a dog, and all living beings are like grass." Yuan Tiangang sighed.

Zhu Fuxiao carefully folded the letter: "I won't die! Because no one in this world can kill me."

Yuan Tiangang looked at Zhu Fuxiao after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "My junior is a person with real skills, but you must remember to keep a low profile. The means are used to save lives at critical moments, not to show your holy presence in front of others."

Zhu Fuxiao smiled but said nothing.

Seeing this, Yuan Tiangang was not persuading him much, but just started to talk to Zhu Fuxiao about some things in the Taoist sect.

The next day, Zhu Fuxiao sent Yuan Tiangang and Yuan Shoucheng away, and still lived in Baiyun Taoist Temple and practiced intently.

It has been two months since Youyou, and the mountains are covered with coldness and covered with plain white silver.

Zhu Fuxiao stood in the courtyard, holding a broom to clean up the snow on the ground.

Yuan Tiangang left, and the entire Taoist temple became lively. Thirty or so Taoists of all sizes came from nowhere. The entire Taoist temple was extremely lively, with laughter and joy.

Zhu Fuxiao is still rich in clothes and food. Even with his identity as a disciple of Yuan Shoucheng, he is definitely not something that those Taoists can provoke.

The white snow in the yard was piled up by it. Looking at the dry trunks that were swaying in the cold wind, Zhu Fuxiao's eyes showed a hint of emotion: "Hundreds of years of life have been cut off by fate because of unrestrained disasters, and I was also implicated. I must not live in this yard, and Li Mi would not have ruined the trunk inadvertently."

After saying that, Zhu Fuxiao stretched out his palm and gently stroked the trunk branches of the old tree. Then his soul fluctuated, and an obscure spell rang out in his soul.

A bright light appeared and enveloped the trunk of the old tree. Then the trunk of the old tree was in a daze and returned to life at a speed visible to the naked eye. The green branches were pumped out in the cold wind.

The peeling bark grows again, while the dry branches on the trunk seem to have reversed time, turning from a dead state to the elasticity of the fibers.

"The Resurrection Curse is indeed unusual." Zhu Fuxiao looked at the old tree that reconstructed his fortune and slowly withdrew his fingers.

This is no longer a miracle that can explain virtue. This is to change the laws of heaven and earth, seize the creation in the dark, and have an incredible power.

Zhu Fuxiao retracted his palm, and the tender buds froze in the cold wind. As the violent wind dissipated, the vitality of the whole old tree returned to silence, and there was no sign of any difference.

When the spring of the coming year begins, the old trees will be full of vitality. If Li Mi comes here, he may be amazed at the fate of this place.

Li Mi has been very unhappy recently, and it has not been smooth since he got down from Baiyun Taoist Temple.

Li Mi got off Baiyun Temple, said goodbye to Yuan Tiangang, and ran straight towards Wagang Mountain. Although there were no hawks and dogs in the court along the way, the intuition of the warriors told him that in the invisible place, the crisis was approaching in secret.

Li Mi stepped up day and night along the way, and did not dare to delay any delay. He hid and hid along the way. After three days of traveling, he ran out of dry food and had to rush to the village to borrow food to rest.

Li Mi is a dignified prince, after all, and he can't be the one who can be a thief. Instead, he went straight to a family in the village that seemed very expansive, and went up to knock on the door: "Is there anyone in the family?"

"I wonder if you are?"

The door opened and looked like a man in his thirties and a strong-faced man.

"The person who passed by Xia Nai wanted to ask for a bowl of water to get some dry food." Li Mi took out the ten taels of silver from her sleeve.

The white silver shook the man a little and couldn't open his eyes. His eyes were a little straight for a moment, and his eyes stuck to the silver.

"Please come in! Please come in!" The man quickly opened the door and asked Li Mi to enter the yard.

"I wonder what dry food you want?" The man looked at Li Mi with a smile.

"Just be able to control your fullness." Li Mi is not that picky when she is out now.

"It's easy to say." The man turned around and shouted into the room: "Dad, a guest has arrived."

"Here you come." An old voice came from the house, and the old man in his fifties, with white hair and hair coming out of the house. Before the person arrived, the voice had already come from afar: "I wonder which distinguished guest was visiting?"

When he walked out of the house and saw Li Mi in the yard, the old man couldn't help but be stunned: "You...you...six brother?"

"Huaiyi?" Looking at the old figure, Li Mi suddenly stood up, her eyes showing a hint of disbelief.

"It's me! Second brother, why are you here?" Looking at the old figure in front of him, Li Mi had a little doubtful look on his eyes.

"This matter is a long story, but how did you get here? I heard that you assassinate the emperor of the dynasty. Now everyone in the world is looking for you, how did you get here?" The old man looked at Li Mi with his eyes, his eyes full of emotion.

"I have escaped all the way and am about to go to Wagang Village to join the green forest bandits in the mountains." Li Mi smiled helplessly.

It is ridiculous that the descendants of the dignified Pushan Gong have fallen to such a state.

All this is like dreaming, but it was definitely Li Mi who asked herself.

"What are we going to Wagang Mountain? Although we are cousins, we grew up as close as brothers. This place is remote and the people of the court will never track down here. I will live here with peace of mind and start a business here again. Let's go to the dead uncle by hiding his name." The old man held Li Mi's hand, his face full of endless kindness: "The court and Wagang will never give up. I will go to the conquest of Wagang sooner or later. At that time, there will be no sight. If my brother hurts a finger, I will not be able to explain to the dead uncle."

As he spoke, without saying anything, he forced Li Mi to sit down and shouted to the man on the side:

"Little beast, why don't you kneel down and pay homage to him. This is your uncle, Pushan Duke Li Mi, a hero who is a famous hero. I am a friend of life and death with your father."

"Pushan Duke Li Mi? Is the Pushan Duke Li Mi who assassinated the emperor of that dynasty?" The man was stunned when he heard this.

"It's exactly" the old man stroked his beard, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.

"My nephew pays homage to uncle." The man said nothing and bowed his head and bowed directly, his voice full of joy.

"Huaiyi, hurry up and go to the town to get some wine and meat, and ask me to drink with your uncle. Your uncle wants to come and go around in recent days. It is hard to eat when he is hungry and full. Now that he has returned home to make up for it," the old man shouted to the young man on the ground.

"You'll go now, father and uncle later." The man was stunned at first, then lowered his head and calmed his astonishment. Then he got up and ran out of the door quickly.

"Huaiyi?" Li Mi was stunned when she heard this and couldn't help but blurt out.

"What did my uncle call me?" The young man paused and turned to look at Li Mi.

"You are indeed Huaiyi?" Li Mi asked.

"It's right that you call Huaiyi." The man repeated the sentence.

"If I remember correctly, your surname is Xue, cousin, right?" Li Mi turned to look at the old man beside her.

He is a dignified Duke of Pushan, and it would be nice to have an impression of a cousin who is a little bit like this. How can he remember the other person’s surname?

Besides, he was still young back then, but only four or five years old, what can I remember?

"I have the surname Xue." The old man nodded.

Li Mi nodded when she heard this, looked at the two of them quietly, and then smiled and said, "Take these ten taels of silver and nephew first, and go buy some wine and meat."

"Thank you for your reward, uncle." Huaiyi took the silver thrown by Li Mi, and his eyes narrowed with joy.
Chapter completed!