“Well, looking at it this way, it’s not easy for me either.”
Lu Bei sighed, seeing Chang Qingyu eager to try, he shook his head and said: “It’s time tomorrow, you can practice in seclusion now!”
“Master, this battle only happens once in a thousand years. There are more than 20 monks at the Mahayana level alone. A disciple’s observation is worth a hundred years of hard work. Let me go too.” Chang Qingyu grabbed Lu Bei’s arms were held in his arms and shook.
“You have no right to watch.”
Lu Bei waved his sleeves and said mercilessly: “As a teacher, when you were at this level of cultivation, you were very cautious and stayed out of the house every day. You were well versed in the art of staying close to home and never caused trouble outside. Not to mention the fights between monks in the Mahayana period. Even if you fart during the tribulation period, I can hide as far as you can as a teacher.”
Chang Qingyu had both hands empty and said with a flat mouth: “Master, if you can’t survive the tribulation period, you just can’t.”
“Stop talking nonsense and go find Jiang He. He is the prince. He will not die if anyone dies. You are safest by his side.”
“Um?!”
“oh.”
After a while, Chang Qingyu returned with a smile on his face and said happily: “Master, you made a mistake. Jiang He is going to the capital. In this battle, he is the bait.”
Tune the tiger away from the mountain?
Lu Bei frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, because his evaluation of the Jiang family could not continue to rise, so his evaluation of the Old Zhu family fell again.
He changed his words and said: “Then you just stay with me. Wherever I go, you go.”
“Want to go to Tianzi Mountain?” Chang Qingyu was overjoyed.
“No, go into the teacher’s belly.”
Lu Bei grinned, held Chang Qingyu’s shoulders, and swallowed it with a groan.
“Gudu!”
He smacked his lips. Besides the girl’s body fragrance, there was still a smell of roasted goose.
It’s about time the next day.
Outside the ancient city of Qingshan, more than a dozen Mahayana practitioners gathered together. Here, there was a person who had admired his name for a long time, and there was a person who had been acquainted with a god for a long time. The scene was so spectacular.
Zhao Qin is worthy of being a great human nation, and its heritage is extremely profound. Even if you remove the three nameless people in the Holy Land, the royal family alone can make up ten Mahayana periods.
Unlike Wu Zhou, Lao Zhu’s family was in a civil war and couldn’t even get through ten tribulation periods.
There were too many objective comments about Lao Zhu’s family during this period. Lu Bei himself felt a little embarrassed, so he stopped his losses in time. Thinking on the bright side, the princess of Lao Zhu’s family still smells good.
He looked around intently and found that there were a few Mahayana disciples missing from the scene.
At least three.
For example, among the five elders of Southern Xinjiang, after excluding Meng Yuan, four were supposed to be present, but in the end o