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After listening to several disciples report their plans for building a cave, Cang Mang was very satisfied with their plan and did not put forward any better suggestions.
After all, he just put forward an idea at the beginning and made requirements for the shape of the house and the planning of the cave. But after all, Cang Mang did not build the cave by himself. He did not know whether there would be any difficulties in it.
After hearing these disciples talk about the construction plan, Cang Mang felt that they had considered it very carefully.
There is a summary of the hearing of the Tao, and the surgery industry has specialized. In the construction of the construction of Dongfu, these disciples have shown far above the vastness.
With these disciples taking care of him here, Cang Mang no longer has to worry about it, and he will feel bored if he continues to stay here.
So Cangmang decided to take a stroll in Yuxing Mountain with Xiao Huang and others, and then prepared to return to Xianyaju.
But before that, Cangmang decided to go to the cemetery again and send some sacrifices to Gong Yuchen to express his feelings.
Cang Mang and his party came to the cemetery again, and easily found Gong Yuchen's tombstone among the hundreds of graves.
The jar of body-tempering wine and some tributes left behind a few days ago have disappeared. I don¡¯t know if they were cleaned up by the administrator of the cemetery, or were taken away by other disciples who came here.
Anyway, it¡¯s just a jar of body-tempering wine. Although the market price is hundreds of thousands of spiritual coins, to Cang Mang, this thing is not much more valuable than a roast chicken.
Cangmang placed another jar of body-tempering wine in front of the tombstone, as well as some other sacrifices.
After sitting in front of the tombstone for a while, I thought I was accompanying this senior who had brought me important clues.
"Senior, I will come often when I have time."
"Okay, okay, come often, come often."
A voice sounded suddenly from the side.
Although it was inside a cemetery, it was broad daylight and Cang Mang didn¡¯t feel scared or nervous.
But Cang Mang still felt a little surprised when this voice came suddenly.
Looking towards the sound, a man with messy hair was standing not far from them.
Cang Mang secretly guessed in his heart, who is this person, when did he come here, and why didn¡¯t he feel anything before?
Cang Mang was really surprised. It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t notice it. Even Xiao Huang on the side didn¡¯t notice it. It seemed like this person was a master.
¡°But this is the inner sect of Qi Qing Sect, so this person must be from the sect, so Cang Mang doesn¡¯t need to be too afraid of him.
So Cangmang cupped his fists and said, "I've met senior."
The man with messy hair also imitated Cang Mang's look, turned around quickly, keeping in the same direction as Cang Mang, then clasped his fists and said, "I've met senior."
Seeing the messy-haired man bowing to the air, Cang Mang felt uncomfortable all over and thought to himself, "What is this man doing?"
?Then the man with wild hair turned around, looked at Cang Mang and said, "Senior, have you left?"
Confused and speechless.
The man¡¯s messy hair blocked his face, making it difficult for Cang Mang to see clearly. He could only see the dirty look on the man¡¯s face, and his clothes were in tatters.
Cang Mang immediately realized: "Is this person a lunatic?"
But the strength displayed by this man still made Cangmang dare not neglect him, so he respectfully asked: "I wonder who the senior is?"
The man looked around: "Senior, haven't you left yet?"
"The senior I'm talking about is you."
"Me? I'm not a senior."
"Then you are?"
"I am a tree, a tree that is destroyed by the strong wind, but sways in the wind but remains standing."
As the man spoke, his body was like a tumbler. His feet stood firmly on the ground, and his body began to swing wildly. His hands also danced imitating the branches.
As he said, he is like a tree with his feet rooted to the ground. No matter how much his body leans, he never falls.
It looks a bit like the balloon people on Earth that are blown up by a blower on the street. It's really a bit funny.
Cang Mang was already certain in his heart that this person was a lunatic.
He could clearly feel that this man's cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his own, but he was a lunatic, which was really pitiful.
It seems that the Seven Emotions Sect is also a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! A lunatic has such a level of cultivation.
Cang Mang didn¡¯t have any disrespect towards this man because he was a madman, but he didn¡¯t call him another name.As a senior, he just said in a calm tone: "How should I call you?"
Hearing this, the man continued to twist: "I am a tree."
"Then I'll call you Shu."
The man nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
Cangmang asked again: "I wonder when you were here?"
The man said freely: "Of course the tree has always grown here."
"Have you always grown here? Then why didn't I see you just now?"
"I'm just a tree. As long as I don't move, no one will notice me."
Cang Mang felt a little pain in his head. It was not easy to communicate with such a delirious person.
But Cang Mang really wants to know, when did this man appear here? How did it appear here?
Cang Mang scratched his head and said, "Then can you ask me not to pay attention to you now?"
The man's body was still swaying, but his tone was very calm: "No."
"Why?"
"Because there is wind now, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop."
Hearing this logic, Cang Mang wanted to spit out a mouthful of blood. Was this person teasing him on purpose?
Cang Mang retorted: "There was wind just now, but you didn't move either!"
"That's because the tree is asleep."
"Does the tree stop moving when it falls asleep?"
"certainly."
"And why?"
"Because I am not thinking, my heart will not move. If my heart does not move, the world will not move."
"Um" Cang Mang was even more speechless when he heard this. Why does it feel like this has risen to the level of philosophy? Is this senior tree preaching idealism to himself?
Although he was a little tired talking to this man, his boundless curiosity had overtaken this emotion, and he asked patiently: "Then how can you fall asleep?"
The man thought for a moment and then replied: "The tree needs watering."
Cangmang took out a water bag and handed it to the man.
The man opened it, smelled it, and then shook his head.
Cang Mang asked strangely: "What's wrong? Isn't this just water?"
"No, this is not water, this is wine. If you water the tree, it will die."
Cang Mang was 100% sure it was water. Just as he was about to tell the difference, he saw the man pointing at the jar of body-tempering wine in front of Gong Yuchen¡¯s tombstone and said, ¡°That¡¯s water.¡±
Cang Mang finally understood, this person clearly just wanted to drink.
He did not touch the jar of wine in front of Gong Yuchen's grave, but took out another jar and handed it to the man and said, "Is this water?"
The man took the wine jar, smelled it, then nodded seriously and said, "Yes, this is water."
Then his body stopped shaking and he just picked up the wine jar.
Tons tons tons tons tons!
A few seconds later, the full jar of wine was at the bottom. At the same time, the man's aura was restrained, and the whole person seemed to have disappeared on the spot.
Cang Mang blinked hard: "What kind of kung fu is this?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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