Please, Master Daoji, Save Me from the Sea of Bitterness!
"Master Daoji, my Xuanyuan family doesn't have much, but the fine wine of the Sword Province…is all in my hands.”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng coughed lightly. He finally understood that wine was the most effective way to get closer to this true Buddha!
The Xuanyuan family was the number one family in the Jian Province. Of course, their influence was not limited to martial arts. Their family business was also strong.
It was said that the poor were educated and the rich were martial. With the Xuanyuan family's wealth, they naturally had a lot of good wine.
Li Xiuyuan's eyes lit up. The jug of wine that the boatman had given him just now didn't satisfy his craving at all. Xuanyuan Jingcheng's sudden appearance was exactly what Li Xiuyuan was thinking.
"Alright, since Almsgiver Xuanyuan has said so, then I don't have to go to the trouble of going to Mount Longhu to drink wine.”
Hearing Li Xiuyuan's words, the elderly God of Swords and Xuanyuan Jingcheng gasped.
This monk had severed the Fate Lotus and dispersed the fate of Mount Longhu, but he still didn't plan to stop. He even planned to go to Mount Longhu to ask for wine?
If Monk Dao Ji really went to Mount Longhu today…
That scene was too beautiful, and it was really a little hard to look at!
"Don't worry, Almsgiver Xuanyuan. I won't drink your wine for free.”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jingcheng was instantly terrified. He cupped his hands and hurriedly declined,"What are you saying, Master Daoji? Master has given Jing City a new lease of life. The entire Xuanyuan family is at your disposal. How can we accept your money for wine?”
When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he could not help but laugh out loud.
"Speaking of which, I still have to thank your Xuanyuan family. If it wasn't for your Xuanyuan family opening the door to provide porridge, I would have starved.”
" I saved your life to repay the karma of giving porridge. Today, you came down the mountain to save This Penniless Monk. Although you didn't do anything, This Penniless Monk still owes you a favor. Now, I have to go to your house to ask for wine. This favor is not small…"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng couldn't help but sigh inwardly when he heard Daoji's laughter. As expected of a true Buddha who had descended into the world. His bearing was incomparable to that of ordinary martial artists. He could clearly distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil.
"In that case, it would be impolite for Jingcheng to refuse.”Xuanyuan Jingcheng smiled bitterly.
Li Xiuyuan looked at Xuanyuan Jingcheng in front of him, and the thin and stubborn figure in purple suddenly appeared in his mind. He already had a plan in mind.
"Almsgiver Xuanyuan, I wonder if your love has the heart to cultivate martial arts?"”
Xuanyuan Jingcheng's eyes lit up upon hearing Li Xiuyuan's question, and his breathing quickened.
Xuanyuan Jingcheng only had one daughter in his life. In the future, the Xuanyuan Family of Mount Hui would be handed over to Xuanyuan Qingfeng.
However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng was just a woman. If he didn't have any skills, how could he suppress the Xuanyuan family?
"Master Daoji, what do you mean?"
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan said this. Could it be that he wanted to help him solve this problem?
Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but laugh out loud and said,""Almsgiver Xuanyuan already has the answer in his heart, so why ask This Penniless Monk?”
"This monk will help your daughter reunite her bones before teaching her the cultivation method.
In the future, there shouldn't be any problem for him to become a Land Immortal.”
"If that's the case, then I'll thank Master Daoji on behalf of Azurepeak!”
It was needless to say how difficult it was for his daughter to obtain the guidance of a Land Deity. Moreover, Li Xiuyuan had promised that Xuanyuan Qingfeng would definitely become a Land Deity in the future!
Xuanyuan Jingcheng didn't hesitate at all and immediately agreed on behalf of his daughter.
After saying that, Li Xiuyuan turned his head and looked at the elderly God of Swords with a smile.""I wonder if there is anything that you regret, God of Swords, for me to return the favor?”
Li Chungang's heart skipped a beat when he heard that. That day, he borrowed two thousand swords to enter the Land Immortal Realm. He had once asked Li Xiuyuan in the sky above Hui Mountain if he could regrow his arm!
However, Li Xiuyuan did not answer.
Now, Li Chungang looked into Li Xiuyuan's eyes and found that his eyes seemed to be able to see through his thoughts.
His thoughts were completely exposed in front of Li Xiuyuan.
Seeing that Sword God Li didn't speak for a long time, Xuanyuan Jingcheng became a little anxious for him. He reminded him,""Senior Li, don't you want this arm to regrow?
With Master Daoji's means, it shouldn't be difficult to achieve it.”
Upon hearing Xuanyuan Jingcheng's words, the elderly God of Swords stammered even more.
Although these two were both land immortals like him, they were both juniors of the pugilistic world.
He was a person who had made a name for himself decades ago, but now he felt a little embarrassed to say those words…
He didn't want to regrow his arm. He just wanted to see Green Robe again!
If he could make up for this flaw, he would be willing to die immediately!
But at this moment, Li Chungang was not confident. Green Robe had long passed away. He also knew that this condition was a little difficult for him. Until now, he was still struggling whether he should tell Li Xiuyuan what he wanted.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan seemed to have noticed the old God of Swords 'dilemma. He smiled and said,""Old God of Swords, why don't you tell me the knot in your heart? Perhaps This Penniless Monk can help you solve it?”
"Monk, this old man has never begged anyone in my life, but today, I'm going to beg you…"
Li Chungang's eyes were filled with reminiscence. What Qi Xuanzhen couldn't do back then, could this crazy monk do it?
"Actually…"
Before Li Chungang finished his sentence.
At this moment, he could not help but look at the river not far away.
On the surface of the river, there was an old monk in black walking over!
If there was a monk in Dali Jianghu who had such cultivation, wore a black frock, and looked sickly, then this person's identity was obvious.
Dali's Grand Preceptor, the Sick Tiger Yang Taisui!
"You came quite quickly…"
Xuanyuan Jingcheng frowned slightly. He had already guessed that once the Xuanyuan family chose to form an alliance with the Xu family, the imperial court would definitely take action. However, what surprised Xuanyuan Jingcheng was that the imperial court's action came so quickly.
However, both Xuanyuan Jingcheng and the elderly God of Swords knew that Taisui Yang wasn't here to fight.
Not to mention that Yang Taisui's realm had fallen greatly and he was only at the peak of the Finger Profound realm. Even Yang Taisui at his peak was only at the peak of Celestial Phenomenon.
And in front of him were three genuine land immortals!
A true Buddha, a Confucian Saint, and a land sword immortal!
With Yang Taisui's military strategy, unless this old fellow didn't want to live anymore, he definitely wouldn't ask for a snub.
At this moment, Li Xiuyuan's brows revealed a hint of playfulness.
This was the first time he had met someone of the same trade since he came to this world!
However, they were only peers on the surface. Li Xiuyuan knew very well in his heart that they were actually not on the same path!
"Amitabha!"
Li Xiuyuan put his palms together, curious about Yang Taisui's purpose.
Fighting was obviously impossible. Could it be that this Yang Taisui was here to persuade him?
Seeing Li Xiuyuan greet him, the black-robed monk on the river put his palms together and sighed slightly.
"Master Daoji, please save me from the sea of bitterness!”
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