The Changsheng River flows through Luyang, into Lujiang, and finally into the sea.

This practitioner who happened to be called Changsheng finally left, and Ma Ye stammered for a long time but couldn't recover.

He tried his best to fight, but the master said a few words and told the man to retreat - my master is indeed not an ordinary person,

But he knew it since the beginning of the talisman, but now he feels that it may be even more unusual.

What is the identity that Changsheng talks about?

I couldn't figure it out and didn't let him ask, but I wanted to call him this master...

Mr. Ma suddenly felt that he had made a profit.

"Master, there is a teahouse in front of you to rest. Let's go there for a rest."

Seeing his thief-like smile, Gu Yi was also happy, "Didn't you say that the master can't call him?"

"How could it be!" Mr. Ma said seriously: "I have knocked my head over, of course I can scream. I understand the rules, and I don't ask too much. But Master, is the characteristic of the coward who asked the coward to find someone to be true? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"It may be true, or it may be false."

Master Ma was confused: My master's speech is indeed very meaningful!

Gu Yi did not lie to him, "If Xie Yiyi did not change her outfit, it would be true. If he deliberately avoided me, then I would say that she would live a fake life."

Poor Changsheng, when should I find it? Master is so cruel to fool people. Master Ma asked again: "Who is Xie Yiyi? Why is he hiding from Master?"

Gu Yi said: "I care more about the poems that the man read. Has Da Xu really not produced an immortal in three hundred years?"

"No, isn't Xiaoyuanshan Immortal?"

Gu Yi gave up and couldn't talk to this mentally retarded person, so it would be better to rush the road earlier.

It was almost evening, and they could finally see the outline of Luyang City, but they couldn't get in.

Mr. Ma said: "Now the relationship between Xu and Li countries is tense, and war in the north is about to break out. The gate of Luyang City will only be opened during the day. Master, we will enter the city tomorrow."

Gu Yi looked at the shadow of the city wall as wide as a mountain range, stretching for hundreds of meters without knowing its end, and suddenly he thought of a problem.

"What if it's someone who is an unknown person like me? Can you get in?"

Ma Tuzi shouted: "Of course you can go in! Who says you have no identity? You are my Ma Yuan's master!"

Good, I don’t know what I think I am your father.

"If you are so awesome, can't we go into the city tonight?"

Ma Ye: "…"

He honestly set fire by the river, grabbed a few fat fish to fill his stomach, and urged his butt to sit down with Gu Yi, and asked inadvertently: "Master, where should you practice this talisman?"

"Start by drawing an egg."

Draw, draw eggs?

When Ma Master was fooled, he felt a little scared, "Master, is what you told me true?"

"If you want to learn, listen to me."

"Listen, I'm so well-behaved, I'll definitely listen to you, Master. I'll go buy a pound of eggs when I go to the city tomorrow."

"It's a waste of money to buy that thing. When you go to the inn to have dinner tomorrow, ask the store to borrow a few, and just look at it and finish it."

Ma Yuan was stunned, not expecting that he had never been slutty before in the world for so long.

When it comes to buying, Gu Yi suddenly remembered something: this guy is not only delicious and lustful, but also stingy.

It is not the point of being stingy, but the point is that such people do not have work in the unit and should not have much savings.

Gu Yi asked: "Master Ma, how many taels of silver do you have?"

Ma Yuan suddenly sat a little far away from him. You are such a sexy person, are you still thinking about the little money on me? Just be a master and don’t mess with yourself and go bankrupt.

"Master, you eat and drink well, hurry up and take a rest." He completely ignored it as if he hadn't heard it.

Hey, it seems that there is no money.

Looking at the majestic Changsheng River, Gu Yi had no feelings about the past and the present. There was only one thought in his heart, that was to throw this guy into the river, and letting him live was a waste of food.

Tonight, the moon is shining and no one falls asleep.

"Master, what kind of person are you talking about during the day? Why have I never heard of this story?"

"I told you that they were two geniuses."

"Master, I used to be a genius."

"I don't believe it."

"This is true!"

He suddenly sat up while he was lying down.

"Even if it is true, it is because you are greedy and lustful, and you waste your talent."

"What about you, Master, is not ordinary at first glance, why don't you practice? Are you really a person who escapes from the realm?"

"No. I don't practice immortality because I am not practicing it, but I realize it, and I will let it go. This is my immortal."

Ma Yuan thought about the poetic immortals and wine immortals they mentioned during the day, and said something like "If that's the case, why do you still want to go to the martial arts hall of the Immortal Cultivation Academy?"

There is unreasonable logic everywhere.

Gu Yi also sat up, "When you were studying in the Immortal Academy, did you know the meaning of the two words "formula"?"

"Formula? What do you mean by Master?"

"Kung Fu, swordsmanship... are actually all methods for humans to take advantage of tricks. Because they can't use swords, they learn them according to fixed sword moves. Because they don't know how to cultivate immortals, they use existing martial arts to solve them. These things are like formulas. Ordinary people know how to use formulas, and geniuses know how to get the formulas, but real immortals do not need to use these."

"Like a wine fairy and a poet fairy?"

"Well, they can realize the realm in half a day. They may not have time to read a volume of martial arts, and it is difficult for them to quickly integrate it. How can they break the realm?"

Mr. Ma raised his mouth and rolled his eyes and said, "Of course, a genius like me needs to practice with the help of martial arts."

"Master, the people you mentioned can mobilize plants, trees, trees, trees, stones from the beginning of perceiving the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the spiritual energy of all living things and dead objects around you. Legend has it that when they enter into meditation and perceive, the colorful spiritual energy will be active and gathered, radiating light like the sun and the moon coming to the earth. In that way, you will naturally practice whatever you want."

Gu Yi was thinking about this answer.

He is the one who is so stubborn, so ordinary people must use the skills?

But after entering the Yun Sheng Realm, he could not break through, and gradually felt the powerlessness of the martial arts... He had practiced to the extreme, but he could not break through.

It felt like a student who memorized formulas seriously. He was extremely relaxed when answering the first question, but no matter how he got to the last question, he couldn't get all the formulas in his memory.

However, what Ma Ye said is right. If ordinary people do not learn martial arts and practice sword moves, how can they start their own path to immortal cultivation?

Gu Yi was unable to determine which one was right, so he could only go to the martial arts hall to see it with his own eyes.

"Master, what are you thinking?"

Gu Yi shook his head and sighed, "I'm thinking about what is the real cultivation of immortality. If you and I are right, then whether a person can cultivate the great way is actually determined from the moment he was born."

The bald man was broad-minded and fat, and said optimistically: "That's the case. Oh, Master, why don't you try to understand the feeling of entering into meditation? Maybe Master, you are also a genius, like an immortal in Xiaoyuan Mountain, you can light up Luyang a hundred miles away."

On this boring night, the two boring men seemed to have nothing to do. Mr. Ma suddenly became curious about whether such a special person was as weak as fireflies or as dazzling as the sun and the moon.

"Stop watching."

Ma Tuzi hit him with his butt, and smiled in a slutty smile: "Oh, Master, don't be embarrassed. Even if there is only the light of fireflies, the plants, trees, trees, and stones are not moving, I won't laugh at you."

"What are you like, Mr. Ma?"

Mr. Ma squinted his eyes, "If you don't show it to me, do you want me to show it to you?"

Gu Yile, this guy is really OK.
Chapter completed!