Everyone has a past. Fudaozi's perspective on his past, his relatives and friends' past is always his own, which is very subjective and blurs the real appearance of others.

This made Lu Zhengkang very happy. He knew that what he heard from fudaozi about others was false and one-sided. He could also get to know a person through interviews. It is often wrong to listen to others' evaluation of someone at will. Only shallow people can be labeled.

What kind of person is qingningzi in elder martial brother's mouth? She is very much like Master Sheng Yan. Shifu took the younger martial sister as another one to love.

"Has Sheng Yan changed now?"

"She changed, on a rainy night nineteen years ago." Fudaozi rubbed the eyebrows on both sides. "Later, she became very happy and joked every day. That's because our Qinglian sword sect's rannuo sword code, once promised, can never repent. She was begged by that person to be happy forever. "

Lu Zhengkang recalled that he really seemed to have met Sheng Yan. It's really a very happy and naive person.

Fu Daozi's words were stopped. He asked, "Taoist brother, are you sleepy? It's getting late. Let's have a rest. " He knew that it was not proper to talk about each other in a simple way. He planned to avoid it for a while.

Lu Zhengkang also found something wrong. Fu Daozi's words exposed a defect of his master's state of mind, which was very inappropriate. In fact, this was also Fu Daozi's own state of mind.

Fudaozi is here to open a window on the south wall for qingningzi. Now he has hit the south wall himself. It's Lu Zhengkang's turn to open a window for fudaozi.

He can choose to read the file and go back to the time before fudaozi said this sentence to stop him from expressing it. But the existence of this knot is longer than the time line that Lu Zhengkang can touch. He can't go back to the real past to enlighten fudaozi. Now they are at least friends and can't just sit back and ignore it. Just as if nothing has happened, they should be bumped into by Lu Zhengkang The south wall is broken.

"Brother fudaozi, it's very difficult for me to tell such a thing. I'll do the same for you. "

"No, brother Lu, I believe in you very much."

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand, "actually I I like qingningzi a little

Fudaozi was stunned.

The next second, he clutched Lu Zhengkang's neck and looked angry as if he saw a son of a bitch cheating his young daughter.

"You

Lu Zhengkang is very calm, "I!"

"How dare you?"

"It's all about passion and propriety. How dare I?"

"You're such an old monster. Qingningzi has just passed his twenty-eight years!"

"I'm seventeen this year, and so is she."

Fudaozi was silly. He let go of Lu Zhengkang. He was so lost that people thought he was really pitiful.

"Are you really seventeen?"

"I'm really seventeen."

They quarreled again. They broke up in discord tonight. On the next day, they met, bowed to each other, and soon made up again.

Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi continued to talk about Taoism. They lived comfortably together for two months. They talked about Taoism in the morning, went to the world in the afternoon, and came back to talk in the evening.

Two months is 60 days. It will take 21 days before the formation of the exorcism and 300 days before it matures. This is on the premise that the essence of a jiedan monster is infused every day.

Lu Zhengkang bleeds once a day. Every drop of his blood is a symbol of his body and soul, which leads to the decline of his mana and spirit.

"Brother fudaozi, you know that every time the friar goes further, there will be disaster. If everyone corresponds to a star in the sky, if a star is too bright, it will weaken the light of the surrounding stars. This kind of light is actually more terrible than darkness. "

Fu Daozi nodded, "I made a gold elixir in those years, and I also experienced life robbery."

Lu Zhengkang smiles. Fudaozi was originally a part of his evil life. Now he has been interrupted by reversing time and space, turning enemies into friends. Instead, it has become his help. The evil life will not end simply. In the year of casting the evil body, Lu Zhengkang can't relax his vigilance.

However, things seem to be going smoothly. At the beginning of May, fudaozi said goodbye to Lu Zhengkang. He said that if he went out for a long time and didn't go back, he was afraid that some of the accumulated affairs would not be finished.

"You are not a wild crane." Lu Zhengkang smiles and raises wine to practice for him.

"You are not a wild crane." Fudaozi just gave a mysterious smile and raised his glass.

They stood in the distance. It was early summer with high clouds and broad sky. The sun was fresh and transparent, as if they had smashed the dust of the world into the ground. Lu Zhengkang and Fu Daozi could see each other clearly.

"There is a long way to go."

"Take care all the way!"

Fu Daozi drank the turbid wine, carefully put the bronze wine cup in his arms, and flew out with his sword. He stepped into the void and went straight into the sky with the light of the sword.

Lu Zhengkang gently kneaded the wine cup into a copper ball, threw it in his hand, and turned to walk towards the depth of the moon mountain.Here has been a new city's rudiment. In the future, it will be the kingdom of Yang, named xinshengjing. All along, this is a secret city with no access and no opening to the outside world.

On the day of Mid Autumn Festival, the state of Yang announced the move of the capital. The emperor brought the new Shengjing directly by his disciples from chitianfu. There was no royal palace, there was no aristocratic residence, and there were many simple houses.

This is a building complex that completely violates the social system and is built by Lu Zhengkang's personal will. There is no city wall here. No matter how expensive or cheap, the houses are of the same form and specifications. There are not too many colors in the city, such as red brick houses and black stone road. There are no farmers or businessmen in this city. There are only two kinds of people, decision makers and executors.

This will be a starting point, from which the civilization of Yang will be expanded with the help of the friars group.

In the new Shengjing, a large number of heart impressions are abundant. People don't talk to each other any more. The speed of decision-making is as fast as that of biological computers. Slowly led to the new Shengjing people one by one wooden Baji.

People here live like cells and work hard. Only when they gather in a certain number will they have subjective consciousness. There will be outsiders and even cancerous people, but they will soon be found and eliminated. Here is the heart, the brain, the lymph, and the scorched earth of power and system.

Red sky evil, never flaunt oneself is what right way.

Lu Zhengkang is not a wild crane, he will stop the popularity of the new Shengjing, but also promote the expansion of the new Shengjing.

For the time being, in order to ensure the safety of the exorcism, Lu Zhengkang won't make any big moves. Xinshengjing is becoming more and more prosperous, especially Xinyue town at the foot of the mountain. With the investment of the most powerful capital of the state of Yang, it begins to gather businessmen from the whole state of Yang and even the surrounding countries. The secular fireworks are rushing through the nose for tens of thousands of miles.