The next day, Zhong Tu waited for the mother and son of the Xue family as expected, and met the legendary Xue Pan.
Sure enough, it's a jerk.
Although he looks like a dog, he is full of alcohol, drunk and smoky, and his eyes are misty, so that people can know that he has not woken up at a glance, especially after seeing Zhong Tu, his performance is even more unbearable.
"Is it your little white face, lying to my mother and sister that they are immortals, and asking our Xue family to attach to your name is so big that you don't inquire, what kind of family is my Xue family, and what kind of person is my Xue Pan, don't hurry up" It was only halfway through the words that he was immediately interrupted by Xue Pan's mother, Aunt Xue, who looked soft and weak, and Aunt Xue, who looked weak and weak, didn't know where the strength and speed burst out, and she rushed to Xue Pan quickly, and slapped him directly in the face.
"Smack" Xue Pan was beaten, covered his mouth, and looked at his mother in disbelief, as if he couldn't understand why his wife slapped herself for no reason.
"Mom" "Why don't you kneel down quickly and make amends to Zhenjun," Aunt Xue shouted.
Sure enough, she is worthy of being a woman who can take charge of a family, although she may not be as good as a great man in terms of ability, but in terms of careful thinking, she is no worse than a woman in the courtyard who is good at house fighting, almost at the same time as she was talking, she couldn't help but grab Xue Pan's arm, and half-pulled, half-dragged and half-forced Xue Pan to kneel down with herself.
"Zhenjun, the child has no form, please forgive me."
At the same time, Xue Baochai also bowed his head and knelt down, pleading for his brother.
However, Zhong Tu ignored it, just squinted his eyes and stared at the mother and son in the field with cold eyes.
"Mom, why do you want to kneel for him" Xue Pan's fucking energy also came out, not to mention that he hadn't woken up yet, so how could he take care of things, and as soon as he struggled, he had to get up from the ground.
"If you want me to die here at once, get up."
Seeing this, Aunt Xue understood that the general method would not work, and immediately shouted in the most stern tone.
Although Xue Pan is indeed very fucked, but at least there is still filial piety, so after hearing Aunt Xue's words, he didn't come back after all, and kept his kneeling posture full of resentment, only staring at Zhong Tu with vicious eyes, as if to say that you are waiting for me.
Aunt Xue didn't dare to hesitate and continued to ask Zhong Tu for intercession.
"The dignified five-foot man forced his mother to kneel without repentance, he is really not a son of man, why should he be punished but you are a first-time offender, and your Xue family is still useful to me, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inevitable, so I will punish you to go to the oil pot hell and go to a mess first."
After speaking, without waiting for the pale Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai to speak again, they stretched out their hands directly, and Xue Pan fainted on the ground with his eyes rolling, only his breath remained, proving that he was still alive.
"Zhenjun," Aunt Xue exclaimed.
"Peace of mind, Ben Zhenjun said that he would spare his life, and he would keep him alive.
You just have to take good care of his body and don't let him have problems, and he will wake up on his own in a day at most.
Zhong Tu said coldly.
"Yes, thank you Zhenjun."
Aunt Xue looked at Zhong Tu, then at Xue Pan on the ground and the daughter next to her, and was helpless, so she bowed her head and responded.
Then in the afternoon of that day, Master Jia Jing of Ningguo Mansion went to the hall occupied by Zhong Tu under the leadership of Jia Yu.
"Big brother, this is the true monarch I am talking about."
Jia Yu was quite attentive to Jia Jing, who was dressed in a Taoist costume next to him, describing him as withered and looking seriously malnourished.
At the same time, Zhong Tu also raised his eyes and looked at the former Ningguo Mansion Lord, the patriarch of the Jia clan, who was said to have died in the original book.
The body is quite high, and it is considered a medium-sized person in the future life, almost one meter and seven, with a dish on his face, but his eyes have a strange light, with a withered figure, and he is really a bit of a cultivator to cultivate into white bones, and he wants to turn into a necromancer.
The core aura is obscure, the life force field is messy, and he looks terminally ill.
On the surface, it's not that good.
But surprisingly, Zhong Tu faintly felt some kind of energy existence in his body, if it wasn't for the fact that he had something supernatural, then there was only one truth, and this thing really cultivated something.
Maybe it's true qi, maybe it's true yuan, or other messy things, after all, there is a cultivation, and it can be regarded as a cultivator.
"Should it be said that there is a world where immortals appear in the world, the so-called cultivators and true people don't seem to be fakes."
Although judging from the state of this goods, it really won't live long.
As for Jia Jing, he originally didn't believe in the so-called Zhenjun rumors, but he just thought that he had come from to come to their Rongning Second Mansion to swagger and deceive, thinking that he couldn't make the family lose his dignity, so he was invited by the Jia family to come to Rongguo Mansion to visit one or two, but he didn't think about it, and he really saw the true god As for the appearance of the god and ochre, it is said that Zhong Tu is not a god and does not bring people to believe.
So he directly extinguished all the thoughts in his heart, and raised the most original desire to seek enlightenment and become an immortal, and saluted Zhong Tu respectfully and greeted, "I have seen the true monarch." ” "Yes, something has been fixed."
Zhong Tu took Zhenjun's posture and said calmly.
"I don't dare to praise the true monarch, the villain is only just getting started, he is not yet enlightened, and he still needs to practice, but his qualifications are really dull, and he has not been able to do it for a long time, and I hope that the true monarch can lower his grace, open the golden mouth, and point the villain."
Jia Jing did not hesitate, and after humbling himself, he immediately took an inch and cheekily asked Zhong Tu for advice.
For this reason, he can be said to have put his posture very low, and it has reached the gap between ordinary rich adults and small servants in the family, which makes people have to admire his simplicity.
Anyway, this thing can't be done if it is changed to Zhongtu's translocation.
However, Zhong Tu didn't refuse, he was looking for some opportunity to understand the immortal situation in this world, since Jia Jing was willing to send it to the door, Zhong Tu naturally wouldn't let it go.
"Repeat the scriptures you have cultivated."
"Yes."
Jia Jing responded, but he didn't start speaking immediately, but turned his head to look at Jia Yu, who was listening with a blank eye, until the latter was left with a stiff face and embarrassed Zhifun, then he moved his lips lightly and told the content of the secret book of the Xuanzhen View that he had cultivated.
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I didn't hide or hide it at all, and I don't know if I was fascinated by Zhong Tu's divine light, or if I thought that what I knew was not something too precious to hide, even if I said it and was heard, it wouldn't hurt.
Zhong Tu listened quietly, and after a while, he generally had some preliminary judgments.
How to say it, it felt that it was not much different from what he knew, the cultivation methods of the secret methods and secret books of the Taoist Heavenly Sect and the Yin and Yang Family in the Qin Shi Mingyue World, all of which started from refining qi, and then progressed step by step, until they reached a certain state in their power and became immortals.
It was only a slight difference in the details and some key points that caused the final difference between the two sides
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