I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

"In fact, someone like you can have the talent for awe-inspiring righteousness, which is enough to make people enviable."

Seeing that Xia Ji did not answer, Zuo Ci stroked his white beard, his eyes shone with the luster of illusion, and smiled, "It's a pity that you haven't seen through the truth and falsehood. , You can’t see who is the demon and who is the real person."

"Young man, don't waste your talents."

"You have to know that there have been countless talented people in history, but how many people can really stand out?"

"The old man, you are a few years old, and he sees more things than you do. I would like to advise you to go back here."

"You came early."

The voice full of elders' demeanor was spoken from the white beard and thin Taoist priest without hindrance.

Many young Taoist priests on the side also nodded frequently.

I only feel that Zuo Ci really deserves the name of a real person, and his demeanor, even if he is facing the challenge of the junior, he can still be kind to the junior and let him go on the right path.

Yes.

How many geniuses died halfway.

It is because these geniuses are too arrogant and arrogant when they have not grown up, so they will be wiped out by everyone early.

Zhen Zuo Ci is right.

Although Xia Ji has a great righteousness in her body,

Although this awe-inspiring righteousness is so powerful.

But this young man hasn't been able to possess the qualifications to control this awe-inspiring righteousness, right?

He, come here, come early.

Many younger generations of Taoist priests and even court officials did not have a clear concept of "what is Haoran's righteousness", so they couldn't help but have such thoughts in their hearts.

Thoughts, through the eyes, form an atmosphere.

This atmosphere is more cruel than a sword.

Swords can't hurt people.

The atmosphere can be sad.

In this situation, no one thinks that Leng Tou Qing can beat Zuo Ci in illusion.

Zuo Ci felt so too.

What do ordinary Taoists in a crowd think, but "she" still looks at the man with interest.

"She" is a man who naturally loves to drink, and even loves the flesh and liver together.

Xia Ji drank two sips of spirits.

"She" couldn't help being greedy.

Under the overpass that didn't know where, the dirty beggar leaned in the stone cave, drinking with the altar.

Xia Jidao: "It is a pity that there is wine and meat, but no spiritual fruit."

Zuo Ci smiled and said: "Spirit fruit? It's not impossible, but... this is going to the sky to pick the spirit fruit, but it takes a long time. If young people can afford to wait, Poor Dao will pick one for you. how?"

Xia Ji curiously asked, "Is it hard to pick spirit fruits?"

Zuo Ci said: "Spirit fruit was born in the fairy mountain, in the sky, in the clouds, how can it be easy to pick? However, the poor way can also be picked... as long as the young people say it."

Xia Ji raised his head and gurgled a few sips of wine, wiped off the wine stains on his lips, then raised his head and said with a little drunkenness: "Since it is troublesome, I won't have to do anything long..."

He got up and asked, "Is it hard to get to the sky?"

After that, he raised his hand and stroked the tree beside him, yawned, and pointed his **** at the branch.

The branch...Suddenly a peach blossomed.

The peach scent is overflowing, obviously not the peach of the world.

He plucked the peaches and threw them to Zuo Ci, hoarsely: "Send you."

Zuo Ci smelled the peach, and suddenly his pupils shrank, showing a look of stunned expression. He couldn't say that this was not a spirit fruit.

But,

It's not over yet.

The boy in a white robe stained with wine is still walking,

He raised his hand on the branch and brushed it,

Another spiritual peach grows on the branch.

He threw it into the crowd casually.

step,

Two steps,

Three or four steps.

Walking under the tree and raising his hands, he plucked a peach from the empty branch and threw it into the crowd.

The crowd was all aware of the goods, and there was a sudden burst of surprise.

In the mustard world,

Azi stepped on the vajra and was picking peaches quickly. These peaches are produced locally in the mustard world, and the land in the mustard world is extremely fertile, and the aura is extremely abundant. This can be described as a real spiritual peach.

"The master wants peaches, he wants peaches..."

Azi's hair was flying, and his big fluffy tail was flying.

Whenever Xia Ji stretched out her hand to brush over the branches, she needed to accurately follow the master's rhythm to send the peaches out.

This means...

Really. Illusion! !

Zuo Ci was dumbfounded, and Xia Ji slapped him every time he picked a peach.

Walking along the way, I didn't know how many peaches were picked, and I didn't know how many slaps he slapped.

He only felt red, but he couldn't believe it.

Zuo Ci couldn't help but feel a little gaffe and asked, "You...where did you pick these peaches?"

Xia Ji didn't answer his words, paused, looked at the copper basin that was not far away, suddenly rolled up his sleeves, and walked over, reaching into the copper basin with his hands, quietly as if observing the movement of the water.

Suddenly, he fished out abruptly.

A big fish was directly fished out of the copper basin.

The big fish was thrown to the ground casually by him, flapping his tail "snappedly".

Zuo Ci: ...

Everyone:...

Zuo Ci was completely speechless, and this was another slap.

At this time, looking at the situation, it seems that the fighting is on the surface, but it is actually talking about the Tao. It is fatal to lose here.

It can be said that whoever loses will have demons that will suppress their original realm.

Of course, this is not impossible to recover, but it may take several years, more than ten years, or even decades to achieve.

Naturally, this white-bearded Taoist priest would not admit defeat. He gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes grew cold and his fists clenched.

Thinking a little, he beckoned again.

The two Taoists understood, and soon moved out of a copper basin containing water.

Xia Ji paused, as if waiting for him.

Zuo Ci glanced at the many spirit peaches, and then at the jumping fish on the ground, his expression gradually getting colder, and the demeanor of the elders before gradually disappearing.

He waved his hand and looked at the many Taoist priests and officials who were onlookers and said: "Today, the weather is very good, why don't I ask everyone to have a glass of wine?"

Everyone looked at the two people's fighting, and they were obsessed with it. They thought it was a side-to-side oppression, but they didn't expect that the young Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain could do what Zuo Ci did, and even overwhelmed him.

At this time, everyone knew that he was going to use illusion again, and they nodded one after another.

A Taoist from the Magic Dust Palace quickly went to get a pot of wine, and the other Taoist took a lot of wine glasses for everyone.

Zuo Ciqiang squeezed out a smile, grabbed the flask and began to pour the wine.

The hip flask...very small.

But there are a lot of glasses, and looking at the volume, the jug will be empty after three glasses are filled.

However, Zuo Ci kept pouring wine.

There is something hidden in that jug, and it can't be poured no matter what.

Halfway through, he turned his head to look at Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked at the empty wine glasses, stepped out, and said with a drink of wine: "You don't see the sweet spring wine coming up from the sky, running into the glass never to return."

He raised his hand, and a cloud of liquid suddenly grew from half of his hand.

The wine is full of flavor, as he pointed,

These wines are like rushing spring water, flowing into the remaining wine glasses one after another.

Those people looked at the wine in the glass, hurriedly tasted the wine, and then shouted: "Good wine, really good wine!!"

On the other side, the person who was poured by Zuo Ci was a little envious...

"She" also grabbed Zuo Ci's pouring wine, but it seemed to be much worse than the "wine rushing into the cup from the sky".

"She" was not interested in drinking either.

"She" looked at the people nearby who were drinking the wine Xia Ji gave, and she wanted to drink it, and was very envious.

And Xia Ji's status in "her" heart also rose.

Yes, he would be a good drinker, right?

War is war, and you have to find a chance to have a drink together.

"She" thought so.

In the world of mustard seeds, A Zi is pouring out a pot of fine wine bought at a "big price", which is also mixed with the aura of the river in the world of mustard seeds.

She fell on one side, her heart dripping with blood.

Neither she nor the owner have much money. These fine wines are all the hard-earned money she earned after carrying the peaches on her back to sell in the town. She counted all the coppers of the money, and then discharged them to buy. liquor.

It's all rushing out now.

But this is no way.

Does a battle become impoverished?

"Ah, master~~~" Azi cried while pouring wine.

No matter what Azi thinks,

There is no doubt that Zuo Ci lost again in this confrontation.

He stared at Xia Ji in a daze, his complexion a little flushed, and his white beard trembling.

He yanked the bamboo pole, put on the bait again, sat in front of the copper basin, and started fishing silently.

The fish he caught by fishing was not born out of nothing, but a kind of peculiar effect produced by the combination of illusion and space.

In short, illusion can't conjure a fish, but illusion can make people move a fish from a place to this place without any notice.

Where to move from?

How to move?

Xia Ji didn't actually know.

However, this kind of illusion requires no less power.

The relaxed expression on Zuo Ci's face had long since disappeared. At this time, he was fishing solemnly, and he had obviously reached the fourth stage, and the unknown True Essence around him was flowing and consuming quickly.

Soon...

He pulled the fishing rod abruptly and caught a fish.

Then, he turned his head to look at Xia Ji, but saw the latter sitting still in front of the copper basin, motionless.

Zuo Ci breathed a sigh of relief and continued to concentrate on fishing without thinking.

Puff~~

Another fish broke through the water.

A long time later.

Another one.

Zuo Ci almost used the illusion technique to become superb. He caught two more fishes in one breath, feeling almost consumed, and then looked at Xia Ji again.

Seeing that Xia Ji still hadn't caught a fish, he was completely relieved.

Xia Ji asked, "Are you okay?"

Zuo Ci gritted his teeth and said, "If you can catch more than five fish, you will give up in the poor way."

Xia Jidao: "Skills are born in Tao, if you lose, it is not that your skills are inferior to humans, but that Tao is inferior to humans...Do you still recognize it?"

Zuo Ci was a little dumb.

Xia Ji shook his head.

He raised his hand and reached into the copper basin, and then...the copper basin suddenly made a "pupu" sound, and splashes of water splashed out.

Those splashes of water became more and more intense, and the white robe was wet.

After a while, everyone looked again and saw that the copper basin was actually full of fish.

Zuo Ci's face was like a characteristic, and he was a lot old in an instant, and a strange feeling was born in his heart.

In my best field, being defeated in the theory of Taoism, this feeling is really...carved in my heart, it is difficult for him to accept, and it is difficult for him to speak. The confidence in my heart is slowly shattering, which is more than death. To be painful, he felt like he was falling into the abyss.

And Xia Jiyang said: "Illusory arts can be made out of nothing, that day... Zuo Ci accompanied Shi aunt to the Fortune Chamber of Commerce. Zuo Ci said that Shi Aunt killed Madam Peng, but Senior Aunt said that Zuo Ci used illusion arts, then... Since the sister-in-law is treated as a suspicion, may Zuo Ci get rid of the suspicion?"

Everyone had no idea about illusion before. At this time, the process of fighting between the two was an eye-opener. After hearing Xia Ji's words like this, they suddenly became suspicious.

Zuo Ci was defeated, but Xia Ji's words made sense, and he was speechless.

On the side, Xiao Dao Tong from the Magic Dust Palace suddenly said, "You are spitting blood!! Why should my master use illusion techniques to influence Na Yu Qingzhu and kill Madam Peng?"

Xia Ji turned around and asked, "Then why should my little sister-in-law bring True Person Zuo Ci to witness her murder?"

Xiaodaotong hummed: "The way of evil spirits, crazy evil, Yu Qingzhu has colluded with evil spirits, how do I know what she thinks?"

Xia Ji drank a sip of wine,

He didn't even bother to answer this kind of framing.

He just asked gently: "Is this the Tao of the Magic Dust Palace?"

The little Dao Tong was stunned. He was not good at his cultivation base, so he naturally knew why he had to say these things, to show off, to help real Zuo Ci to win a real person's favor, etc...

Xia Ji asked again, "Is this the true Taoist boy of Zuo Ci?"

After that, he got up and went away.

The white dress is flying, and the robe is fluttering.

The scene is very quiet.

Everyone is not a fool.

When the little Dao Tong said such words, the more people felt that not only the real person Zuo Ci had a problem, but even the Magic Dust Palace had a problem.

Xiao Dao Tong also realized the problem, knew that he had said something that shouldn't have been said, and stood trembling all over.

At this moment, no one would take his words to heart, but Xia Ji's words echoed in their minds all the time.

This is the weight of speech.

No matter what people say, no one cares.

But Xia Ji entered Fengming Mountain City with Haoran's righteous energy, and defeated Zuo Ci with the illusion technique that True Man Zuo Ci was best at. His strength, potential, aptitude, and both gave him weight far beyond ordinary people.

The little Dao Tong simply had no right to accuse him, or even utterly slander in front of him, otherwise he would be humiliating himself.

At this time, the only thing that needs to be cared about, maybe... is whether Xia Ji can survive.

After all, now, anyone already knows that the reason why he can use Haoran righteousness is entirely because he himself broke the balance between demon fire and righteousness.

So... can this balance last forever?

...

...

Xia Ji walked out of Zuo Ciju.

Going away.

Even if he knew that he was going to Yu Qingzhu's next step, no one had any reason to stop him.

A little Taoist girl chased it out, shouting from behind, "Are you going to find Master Qingzhu?"

Xia Ji ignored her.

Little Taoist aunt ran to his side and smiled: "I know where she is, I'll take you there."

Xia Ji paused for a while, letting the little Taoist lead the way.

Strangely, this little Taoist did not report her family name and name, but rather abruptly asked: "Why do you like to drink?"

"I like drinking too."

"I drink because... forget me, why do you like to drink?"

As she asked, she quietly stared at the teenager who was half a head taller than her, her curious eyes gleaming with a faint luster.

Seeing that Xia Ji didn't answer,

This little Taoist aunt started to speak on her own.

"I heard that you are on Wudang Mountain and you are all alone in Houshan. What do you like to do when you are bored?"

"I have no other meaning, just pure curiosity...because I like to drink too, so I am very interested in colleagues who like to drink."

While talking, the little Taoist grinned with white teeth at Xia Ji.

"I still remember the first time I drank alcohol. It was super spicy. I was thinking about something so awful that a fool would like to drink it."

"Then... Later, I became that fool."

"By the way, how did your heavenly wine change? I'll show you the way, and if you give me a glass, how does it count as a reward?"

While talking, Xiao Daogu stretched out her hand and touched her arms, but she fumbled and touched nothing...

She fell into a state of speechlessness, and then immediately folded her hands together and turned into a small bowl and said, "Pour it here for me to drink, okay?"

Xia Ji glanced at the little Taoist aunt beside her.

It's not that he has never seen talkatives, but he has never seen talkatives so excessive.

So, he rarely replied: "There is no wine in the sky today, let's go another day."

"Really?"

The little Daogu widened her eyes and pointed at him, "Okay, you have to invite me to drink this wine... This girl must drink whatever she wants to drink, otherwise she will be uncomfortable for a long, long, long time."

"Let's do this, set the date, will there be wine in the sky tomorrow?"

Xia Jidao: "No."

"You must have it the day after tomorrow?" The little Taoist rubbed her hands, and the crystal saliva fell from the corner of her mouth.

Xia Jidao: "Still not."

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, how about the day after tomorrow?"

"still none."

"Will there be a year from now?"

"No."

Bang! !

The little Daoist stomped fiercely: "You are not going to invite me to drink!"

She was very angry, so angry that her face appeared hazy, and there was a strange twist in her pupils.

Xia Ji asked: "Who are you?"

The little girl looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

Xia Ji told her seriously: "My surname is Xia, Xia Ji's Xia, Mingji, Xia Ji's Ji."

The little Taoist said wittyly: "If someone asks, you should answer it?"

Xia Ji squinted at her and asked suddenly, "Why do you want to do this?"

The little Taoist was stunned, and smiled: "It's very smart. I like to drink and I'm so smart. I'm really a little bit reluctant to kill you."

Xia Ji said: "Kill me?"

Little Taoist aunt touched her chin, and thought for a while: "It's not necessary to kill, but you advise your head teacher to return to Wudang obediently and don't run to dangerous places.

As for the demon fire on you, it is too strong, and this balance will not last long...

Then, with one more condition, you come to me and I will treat you. "

"Looking for you?" Xia Ji smiled.

Little Taoist aunt leaned over and said: "Why, want to take the opportunity to find me and kill me?"

Xia Ji looked at her silently.

Seems to see if this person is sitting across from the chessboard.

The little Taoist was stunned, and chuckled, "You are obviously righteous, and you are the person I hate the most, but why do I always feel a little like you when I meet you?"

She leaned close to Xia Ji, sniffed again, and smiled; "Sure enough, although the stench of Haoran is righteous, it actually smells very good in the bones...

Why is this so? "

The little Taoist tilted her head, thinking carefully.

After thinking about it, I really couldn't figure it out, and then asked, "Sure enough, I still like you? Would you like to meet? Would you like to drink? After drinking, I can give you countless fun."

Xia Ji looked at her.

At this moment, he had already analyzed many things in his mind.

Sure enough, there are some taboos in this world.

For some reason, these taboos have not been recorded in history books, and they have never appeared in the past... but now they are coming out of their heads.

In fact, he doesn't care much about these taboos.

What he thinks in his heart is to protect Wudang, to protect the people he cares about...

After all, these taboos are not an existence, but a whole world, right?

He doesn't know anything about that world.

However, he can ignore it, but neither the veteran nor Wudang can stay in Wudang in troubled times and turn a blind eye to the monsters under the mountain.

The large wave of monsters on Shenyin Mountain appeared in his mind.

The Qiantang Demon Disaster, the Tianma River Rebellion, the Burning City of Pangbei Ancient City...

There is also a world that will become more and more dangerous in the future.

Maybe, no matter which world you are in, as long as you are alive, you will have fetters, right?

There was a weird look in the little Taoist girl's eyes. She smiled and poked the boy in front of her with her hand. She was very familiar, and asked: "I can wait, and if I think about it, I will walk down to the crowded street. I will Looking for you... I like you very much, I can give you fun, guarantee that you will be unforgettable.

You see, you are still young, and you have caught the purple demon fire at such a young age. It's enough luck to be immortal.

Do you still expect your awe-inspiring righteousness to help you for a long time? "

Her voice became softer and more charming, "The old balance has been broken, but the new balance may not be established...No one can help you, neither your master nor aunt can help.

Because the balance between Haoran's righteousness and this demon fire is too difficult to control.

Little Taoist, only I can help you.

You have to know that the purple demon fire is terrible and powerful. If you ignore it, it will really burn you to death.

Come to me, come to me, I... can save you.

I... can give you happiness. "

There was a certain madness on the little Taoist aunt's face, and this look didn't match the little Taoist aunt's original temperament at all.

Xia Ji asked: "What kind of fire is this purple demon fire? Why is it terrible?"

Little Taoist smiled charmingly and wildly: "Come to me, find me, find me, find me... Drink with me, and I will tell you. I... can make you happy and let you understand what It's called love, love, love, love, everything is for love."

After this low voice, almost hysterical, suddenly crazy voice,

The little Taoist girl suddenly cramped, her whole body twitched, and her eyes showed confusion and confusion. She turned her head in surprise, and closed her eyes again. When she opened her eyes, she saw the white-robed boy in front of her, and she was stunned. Frozen, then hurriedly turned and ran away.

Obviously, she is no longer "she".

Xia Ji took a deep look at her back, only to realize that although he hadn't seen the woman as she was, he already had a feeling in his mind.

That is neurosis.

There is no normal human logic.

But he and Azi are different.

Well...

Somewhat weird.

He gave up and continued thinking about this.

Observing the surroundings, this street belongs to a certain alley, and the surroundings are very deserted, almost empty, with a cold air.

This is also the case, "she" will speak to him here unscrupulously.

At this moment,

There was footsteps in the distance.

She was a white-robed Taoist aunt who was very familiar with Xia Ji and was from Wudang.

Daogu ran across the alley, and suddenly saw Xia Ji on her side, her eyes lit up, and she rushed over and said, "Little Master, come with me, Senior Sister Huaguzi has been looking for you."

Xia Ji recognized this Dao aunt as one of the many Dao aunts who lent her money when he went out for the first time. "Yunmian, I already..."

The little Taoist said: "Senior Aunt Hua received an emergency carrier pigeon from Wudang~www.wuxiahere.com~ The letter said that if you see you, you must tell you that Wudang does not agree with you to betray..."

Xia Ji: ...

The little Taoist girl named Yunmian said, "After knowing what happened on the mountain, the senior sister also said that she firmly disagrees with you for betraying Wudang."

Xia Ji: ...

The reason why he left the letter of "rebel against Wudang" was just to not involve Wudang in what he did in the future, because he didn't know what would happen after he came to Fengming Mountain City.

But this kind of lag in advance, he thought for a while and said: "Yunmian, where is the head teacher, take me there."

"Ah..." Yun Mian looked embarrassed, but after taking a look at the little uncle, he quickly nodded and responded, "Yeah!"

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PS: There is another one, it should be released later, before noon