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- "Aren't you going to stay a little longer?"
Lin Xuan looked at Zhao Gongming who was in such a hurry, he couldn't help but sighed, and then he asked to stay.
Zhao Gongming sighed in his heart. To put it bluntly, he also wanted to stay here for a while.
After all, Senior Lin Xuan here, don't talk about tea, it's spiritual energy, which is also at the level of chaotic spiritual energy.
Take one more sip, and the good fortune is endless!
But¡¡
What a way.
The decisive battle at the Fengshentai was still like a sharp knife hanging over Zhao Gongming's head.
Let Zhao Gongming have no intention of staying here too much!
"Hey, Shishu's place is like a paradise, it's the Three Realms Oh no, it's a rare peaceful place in the world, and Gongming also wants to accompany Shishu here, to fulfill Gongming's filial piety, but, it's really There is something in the door, I can't get away, I hope my uncle will forgive me!"
Zhao Gongming cupped his hands at Lin Xuan, and then spoke.
Zhao Gongming originally wanted to say that Meishan Small Courtyard is a rare place in the Three Realms, but when the words came to his lips, he thought that this matter is impossible
Zhao Gongming's identity, in Lin Xuan's view, is just a cultivator.
Cultivators, if they haven't reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, where does this method of flying into the sky and escaping from the earth come from?
Return to the Three Realms
Ma De, go down to the underworld, I'm afraid you can't beat a black and white impermanence.
Therefore, Zhao Gongming hastily changed his words, and changed his so-called "Three Realms" into "The World".
In this way, it can be regarded as logical and logical.
Zhao Gongming: Give me a thumbs up for my wit.
Lin Xuan didn't care about Zhao Gongming's slip of the tongue. Seeing that Zhao Gongming had made up his mind to go, Lin Xuan was inconvenient to keep him. After pondering for a while, Lin Xuan sighed and said:
"Since that's the case, then Gongming, you go slowly. If you have time, come and have a good drink with the uncle."
"The disciple complies!"
Zhao Gongming bowed to salute.
Speaking of Lin Xuan, he is not very old.
Twenty years old before crossing, spent ten years under the torment of the system, and after meeting the Queen Mother of the West, it was another ten years
Full of calculations, that is, the situation in the forties.
If this age was in the previous life, it would be an embarrassing period between youth and middle age.
However, in the prehistoric world, this is really nothing.
After all, in the prehistoric world, if you are not a thousand or eight hundred years old, you are embarrassed to go out.
Lin Xuan also knew that Gong Ming, the cultivator in front of him, was naturally much older than Lin Xuan in terms of age.
However, for Lin Xuan, he has long been used to being called "senior".
This thing is just like girls doing shy things
The first time: "Don't hurt"
The second time: "um"
The third time: "Okay!"
The nth time: "I want", "I want to".
Today, Lin Xuan has long been used to being an uncle.
Therefore, even though Lin Xuan knew that Gongming had practiced Taoism much longer than himself, he readily accepted that Zhao Gongming bowed his knees in front of him, acting like a junior.
Even now, Lin Xuan still feels a little bit of refreshment
To put it bluntly, it is cool.
This is also very in line with his straight male cancer character.
Among the girls, on the surface, they are arm in arm, shoulder to shoulder, and look like close sisters. In fact, they are secretly comparing who is more beautiful and who carries a better bag.
Men are different, they treat their friends more simply.
For each other, they just want to be each other's "father".
Although Lin Xuan can't be Hong Huang's old father, he always picks up a "Master Uncle" Dangdang for nothing. In terms of seniority, he is on the same level as "father".
It actually filled his heart with joy.
"Gongming, don't move here, I'll get you some home-grown oranges"
Seeing that Gongming insisted on leaving, Lin Xuan thought that he, as an uncle, should not be too stingy, so he opened his mouth and said to Zhao Gongming.
A bunch of fruits were planted in Lin Xuan's backyard, and now they have matured a lot.
In the golden autumn season, the sweet oranges are also delicious.
Zhao Gongming was shocked.
How could the oranges planted by senior Lin Xuan be mundane?
It must be the supreme creation.
This is a kind of supreme good fortune!
(Oranges have a history of more than 4,000 years in Chinese history, so they were not considered a rare species during the Shang and Zhou dynasties.)
Zhao Gongming suddenly understood in his heart:
"Senior Lin Xuan sees that I'm going to the Conferred God Stage for a decisive battle, and may even deal with the sage of the Heavenly Dao, the Burning Lamp Buddha. Although he has polished the gaping ax for me, he is still worried, and he will give me the Chaos Spirit Fruit to prevent accidents! "
"Senior Lin Xuan, I this junior, I really can't repay you for this great kindness!"
Zhao Gongming was extremely grateful in his heart, with tears in his eyes.
Seeing Lin Xuan's back, he walked slowly, step by step, towards the backyard of Meishan.
Zhao Gongming actually felt a deep love at this moment.
That kind of love, like a mountain, weighed heavily on Zhao Gongming's heart.
It made Zhao Gongming feel a little heavy to breathe.
Not long after, Lin Xuan took a bag of golden oranges, wrapped them in a package, and stuffed them into Zhao Gongming's hands.
Zhao Gongming can feel the supreme chaotic aura contained in the orange, and he knows in his heart that this thing is extraordinary.
If an ordinary immortal from the Three Realms gets one, it will be enough to laugh for a hundred years.
Senior Lin Xuan gave him a pack directly
Oh, this damn thing has no place to rest, deep love!
"You child, why are you crying?"
Lin Xuan couldn't help but feel rather puzzled. A seven-foot man should bleed but not cry, so how can he still be sad and tearful?
After thinking up to this point, Lin Xuan seemed to understand a little bit.
Perhaps, this child should be reluctant.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan was moved, then his face became serious, and he pretended to scold and said:
"A big man lives in all over the world, with such love for his sons and daughters, he is indecisive, and it is difficult to achieve great things!"
After finishing speaking, I felt that my tone seemed too harsh, for fear of causing an indelible psychological shadow on the child's growth.
Thinking of this, Lin Xuan couldn't help but soften his tone, and began to persuade:
"That's all! If you are done with the affairs of the sect, you can visit the uncle again when you are free."
Zhao Gongming took a deep breath.
Look up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle.
Only then did the moved tears not flow down the corners of his eyes.
"Master uncle, farewell! Gongming is free, come to visit again!"
Zhao Gongming saluted again.
? Then he turned around and left, flicking his sleeves, without taking a cloud with him.
Zhao Gongming did not dare to stay, for fear that he would not be able to hold back the surging emotions.
Lin Xuan watched Zhao Gongming leave, and murmured:
"What a good boy If this was in the previous life I would feel sorry for him if I didn't give him a five-stroke"
After finishing speaking, Lin Xuan turned around and returned to Meishan courtyard again.
After seeing off the guests, Lin Xuan still had business to do
Of course, it's not the kind of shameful plowing.
This thing is mainly done at night, in broad daylight, under the bright sky, it is indecent.
The main reason is that Lin Xuan feels that the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation is about to end, and his first priority is to improve his cultivation.
After all, the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul stage is just a bigger ant in front of the gods and Buddhas.
Policies come from the barrel of a gun, Lin Xuan still needs to work hard to survive in this troubled world¡ª¡ª
Xiqi, Qishan, Fengshentai.
?Jiejiao Wanxian sat cross-legged in the void.
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