Think about it carefully...

Master Tongdeng is a Buddhist. When he reaches a high position in Buddhism, he will naturally gain the faith of many believers, and faith is within his reach.

The same applies to Master Xuanzhen.

The group leader and Meng Chunqiu are royal families. Now the three gods of the royal family are all on the banknotes, and the group leader has made news when he goes to other countries twice.

Although the Sword Sect is few, Zhang Yogurt is also very famous. In addition to the names of Internet celebrities, there are real things. For example, her status in the hearts of traditional sword cultivators brought by a paper, such as her amazing record in fighting against Xixiao, is still often available online.

With just a little operation, it is easy to turn these attentions into deep recognition.

Wu Aiwei is the successor of Wang Ting, a military member, and has also been on the news. For her, even if no one knows her, as long as the country wants, she can appear in front of the people of the whole country as a hero at any time.

Chen Shu also leaned against Lingzong and was also on the news.

Only Qingqing and Jiba are left.

...

One hour later.

The award ceremony ends.

The new Martial King was born in an extremely shocking way.

Chen Shu and others came to the lounge and looked at Brother Jiang.

"Congratulations, Brother Jiang."

"Congratulations to Brother Jiang."

"Congratulations to Donald Jiang..."

"This... there is nothing to congratulate. I just bully people by chance." Jiang Lai felt a little embarrassed, "It was mainly because he agreed to the ring boss, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to do some publicity, so he came."

"Brother Jiang doesn't have to be humble." Meng Chunqiu knew how much he had paid for the "opportunity" he mentioned, "This is also what you have earned."

"Brother Jiang, when are you going to advance to the seventh level?" Chen Shuze asked.

"In a few days."

"It's quite fast."

"Brother Jiang." Yan Keling quickly spoke and copied Chen Shu's name to him: "Last time, thanks to you, I will be the one who guards you this time?"

"But……"

Jiang Lai scratched his head: "But I agreed with Brother Meng."

"ah?"

"You ask Brother Meng."

"Yes." Meng Chunqiu nodded and said, "We have agreed that I will guard Brother Jiang's promotion."

"Oh well……"

Yan Keling withdrew her gaze in disappointment.

"Then we're back."

"I have said goodbye, too."

"I have said goodbye, too."

Everyone said goodbye to Jiang Lai and walked out of the martial arts hall.

Chen Shu was still holding Qingqing's hand, playing with the softest flesh in her palm. The snow outside was still falling. Before the audience walked at the end, Chen Shu could still hear everyone's discussions about this game and Jiang Lai.

Zhang Yogurt was with the two of them, his mouth was very broken, and he glanced at the hands they were holding from time to time, and then criticized Jianglai's pretentious behavior just now.

I don’t know how far I walked, but the surrounding area gradually became clearer, and I saw a figure walking in front of me.

It's an old woman with a cane.

In ancient times, there were all princes and nobles living here. The courtyards were once in and out. The walls were connected together, covered with heavy snow, and only branches were left in the trees. This picture looked very similar to the cover of this book. The old woman walked slowly with her crutches and watched the snow slowly.

It was not until she saw Ning Qing that she stopped and turned her head to look.

There were many wrinkles on that face, but there was no sorrow or joy. It was not as kind and kind as an elderly person of this age, and it was very calm.

“Um…”

Chen Shu looked at the old woman, then looked at Ning Qing, then looked at Zhang Yogurt, paying attention to Qingqing's pace.

When Qingqing stopped, he also stopped.

I saw Qingqing look at the old woman and whisper:

"What a coincidence."

"I'm destined to be."

It seems to mean that this is indeed a coincidence.

Ning Qing continued to ask, "What are you doing here?"

"Appreciate the snow."

Both of them were very cold, but Qingqing was more humane, and the other party could be described as indifference.

"You have begun to practice the path of lust?"

"yes."

"Why don't you practice in the middle level?"

"If you don't have this person around you, would you repair this boring thing?" the old woman asked.

"Someone still repairs."

"Some people don't repair it."

"Why are you starting to repair now?"

"Try its effect." The old woman's eyes swept over Chen Shu and Zhang Yogurt, extremely cold, and stopped on Ning Qing again, "You are at the seventh level, and this world doesn't have to follow the original trajectory."

"We have been on the right track." Ning Qing pursed her lips, "Continue to enjoy the snow, I wish you can experience the beauty of it."

“…”

The old woman walked past them with her cane.

Today, I was in a good mood and happened to meet her, so I said a few more words to her. In the past, there was no need for so many conversations between practitioners of the secret sect. Most of the time, they could understand their own meanings. Only when one side pretended not to understand or had differences of opinion would it be necessary to discuss it in words.

The old woman walked away slowly.

Chen Shu then asked, "Is this the secret sect practitioner who cooperated with the royal family? It is also the one who gives you the subsequent practice methods?"

Zhang Yogurt blinked and said, "It's still your secret sect that can show off. I can't understand a word about what you talk about, but I think it's so awesome. Can you teach me this method? I'll call you master in the future."

"Um."

Ning Qing continued to walk forward.

The two of them were still holding hands, so Chen Shu naturally had to keep up and continued to ask: "Can the Tao of lust be without cultivation?"

"certainly."

Ning Qing glanced at him with a slanted eyes: "Whether the path of lust or the path of meditation is studied by previous secret sect practitioners. The purpose is to make it easier for later generations to walk or make up for their own shortcomings, but before that, there were already secret sect practitioners."

"Oh...it's an elective."

"Fool."

"Then what do you mean? Why don't you follow the original trajectory?"

"That is to say, the prediction timeline is about to be disturbed again." Ning Qing's voice was very small and paused, "This time we took the initiative to disturb."

"Why?"

"Because its existence is a help and a limit. In the past, we needed to use it to obtain greater benefits, so we were careful in everything, for fear that we would not be able to gain enlightenment from it if we accidentally disturb it. But now, the benefits of following the original trajectory have become lower than that, so we naturally have no need to follow it in everything."

“So complicated.”

"Can't understand……"

Chen Shu and Zhang Yogurt both shook their heads.

Ning Qing pursed her lips and continued to walk forward, saying only: "You just need to do what you want to do normally."

"Tsk tsk."

A sense of déjà vu as a big old man.

Chen Shu couldn't help but let go of her hand, walked around her back, and jumped up with her shoulders, experiencing the feeling of being strolling in the snow by the big old man's back.

The yogurt next to him had a dull expression.
Chapter completed!