I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years - 367. 36. Building the base Tianzun into the dream

Dang Cang.

Two broken gun barrels fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The yard was filled with large and small pits that were blasted out by Zhen Qi, and Bai Li’s father Lu Yuan fell into the biggest pit, his ass sank into the ground, his head was looking up at the sky, his nose was bleeding, one The face doubts the expression of life.

As a warrior honed in battle, Lu Yuan is stronger than other people in the arena. His ability to use the environment and equipment, whether it is mainstream weapons such as knives, guns and sticks, or those strange weapons, even kitchen utensils, Farming tools, pen and ink, thread, and clothes, when in his hands, will become amazingly powerful killers.

Lu Yuan integrated these skills himself and formed his own martial arts school, which he named the All-round Martial Arts.

However, just now, in his yard, occupying the right time and place, he used all kinds of martial arts, but he couldn’t help but to see the white-haired man in front of him who looked much younger than him.

He even used the axe for chopping wood, the hook line for fishing, and the pan for cooking in the kitchen, but he still didn’t hurt the man.

Instead, it was Bai Qiuran, who only threw out Zhongzheng’s three punches and knocked him to the ground.

A punch in the left eye, a punch in the right eye, and a punch in the middle of the face, smashing his nose with blood.

He originally wanted to avenge his beloved wife, but now it seems that he can’t help it.

“how?”

Bai Qiuran patted the dust on his shoulder, and asked Lu Yuan who fell on the ground:

“Am I qualified to be your son’s master?”

Lu Yuan did not answer.

He got up from the ground, sat in the pit, was silent for a long time, then raised his head and asked:

“Young man, how can your martial arts be so strong?”

coming! It’s now!

An electric light flashed across Bai Qiuran’s heart, but his face calmly replied:

“Of course it’s because I believe in the Heavenly Lord of Zhuji.”

“Zhenji Tianzun?”

Lu Yuan was puzzled:

“What it is?”

“That’s a god…”

Bai Qiuran immediately gave his father the fairy tale that Bai Li had helped to perfect. After finishing speaking, he stood with his hand and said proudly:

“Since I believed in the Heavenly Master Zhuji, my waist no longer hurts, my legs are no longer soft, I have more strength to walk, and I am more confident, and I can hit with one hand hanging on the land fairy or something.”

“Is it so mysterious…”

Lu Yuan will be suspicious.

Originally, he must have sneered at this kind of thing, asking God to worship Buddha, in this world, it is estimated that no martial arts master would do this except for the two schools of Taoism and Buddhism.

However, Bai Qiuran’s strength has been personally experienced. Under his various martial arts, he is so relaxed and comfortable, this is absolutely impossible for even the top land immortals in this world.

If you really want to fight, looking at Bai Qiuran like this, maybe he can really hang all those old guys up and fight.

“Father, or you can try it.”

At this moment, Bai Li on the side came over, and while handing out the veil to his father, he also gave Bai Qiuran an assist.

“Try what? You kid, don’t you think people will really accept me?”

Lu Yuan slapped Bai Li’s head, not getting angry.

“Get up, go to light the fire, and then go to your grandfather Yao to grab some medicine to simmer. Your father and your mother both need medicinal materials for healing now.”

“friend.”

At this moment, Bai Qiuran on the side said to Lu Yuan:

“Actually, Li is right, you can really try it.”

“what?”

“If I am not mistaken, you have been stuck in this state for several years.”

Bai Qiuran smiled at Lu Yuan:

“You may feel hopeless to break through, but in my opinion, you just need a little help. Go and seek the blessings of the Heavenly Master. As long as you want to break through, in front of him, all beings are equal. .”

“Is it so selfless?”

Lu Yuan said suspiciously.

“You don’t need a statue or anything, just take three sticks of incense, and worship the heaven and earth in the soil in your yard, and just meditate on the foundation of heaven for blessing in your heart.”

Bai Qiuran persuaded:

“Anyway, it doesn’t need you to spend money or join any suspicious organization, just try it.”

“…”

Lu Yuan glanced at Bai Li, then at Bai Qiuran, and then said to Bai Li:

“Alright, then I will give it a try, Huai Li, and you will drop by the grocery store and help me get three sticks of incense.”

“Father.”

Bai Li asked in surprise:

“You promised?”

“As this little friend said, I don’t need to spend any money anyway, I can still afford a few pennies of incense.”

Lu Yuan arched his hands to Bai Qiuran:

“Moreover, in this world, the strong is respected. If you beat me, then everything you say makes sense.”

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Lu Yuan put three sticks of incense in his yard, and then invited Bai Qiuran to have a meal at home with Li Jinyao and Tang Ruowei that he had brought.

After dinner, the three of Bai Qiuran said goodbye. They opened two rooms in the inn of the village, so they did not stay overnight at the homes of Lu Yuan and Bai Li.

And not long after they left, Lu Yuan and Xie Qianrou also applied ointment under the care of their adopted daughter Lu Yueer, and then the couple went to bed with some depression.

The pain on his face made Lu Yuan not clear whether he was asleep or awake. When he recovered, he suddenly found that he did not have a bedroom at home, but came to a strange place.

There was thick fog in all directions, and even the road under his feet could not be seen clearly, but Lu Yuan could still feel the entity under his feet. When he looked down, he was wearing the same attire he had when he went to bed. Even the feet are still bare.

“Road far…”

Suddenly, in the depths of the fog, there was a gentle and somewhat vague sound mixed with metallic vibrato.

“Lu Yuan… come here to the deity.”

That voice seemed to be calling his name, and after this voice appeared, Lu Yuan felt an inexplicable throbbing, calling him into the fog.

He couldn’t help walking forward, deep into the mist.

I don’t know how long it has been since Lu Yuan’s front, the thick fog suddenly parted, and a burst of golden light came in front of him.

The dazzling light is not dazzling, on the contrary, it makes people feel warm and comfortable all over the body, as if the rising sun is born, and people can’t help but give birth to countless beautiful illusions in their hearts.

The light gradually diminished, Lu Yuan opened his eyes and looked forward, only to find that he had come to a fairy mountain.

In the open space of Xianshan, under a vigorous old Panasonic, there is a square stone table and a small round stool made of four stones.

And directly opposite Lu Yuan, on the round stool on the side of the stone table, was sitting a man with white hair and white clothes who couldn’t see his face.

He was carrying a sword box behind his back, and there was a golden dragon on his shoulders playing mischievously, very cute.

“The road is far.”

The white-haired man smiled at him:

“I heard your calling and praying.”

Lu Yuan was astonished and asked:

“Dare to ask the Lord?”

“Goodness.”

The white-clothed man who couldn’t see his face pinched a mysterious technique and smiled at him:

“The deity is the deity, and the boundless merits are the foundation of the heavenly deity.”