The next morning, the bamboo forest in Lingzhufang City danced in the spring breeze, making rustling sounds of leaves swaying.

In the small green bamboo courtyard, Kong Ju changed out of his luxurious clothes and put on a loose white robe again. He stretched out his hand and gently patted the huge Dapeng in front of him, and turned his gaze to look at Zaifu Qiaoqiao and Congyun who came out of the house slowly.

All of Kong Ju's things were placed in the Qiankun bag. There was nothing to pack, so Ziran left without hesitation.

Only when Zaifu Qiaoqiao was in Lingzhufang Market, in addition to daily expenses, he also bought a lot of strange and weird things that were not available in Gujiang, saying that he would take them back to Gujiang.

Kong Ju was not in a hurry and let her pack up slowly.

At this moment, she and Congyun have finished packing.

"Let's go!" Kong Ju said when he saw the two people walking out side by side, then he jumped and stepped onto Dapeng's back.

The two men followed.

Dapeng actually dislikes anyone other than Kongqi riding on his back.

As soon as the two men stepped on its back, it shook impatiently and made a dissatisfied sound.

Kong Ju knew Dapeng's character very well, so he threw a Wanshou Pill to appease him and warned him, "Don't move!"

Due to Kong Ju's authority and Wanshou Dan's bribery, Dapeng had to withdraw its cunning eyes from Cong Yun and Zai Fu Qiaoqiao. With a sneer, it spread its wings, and soared into the sky from the courtyard carrying the three people, leaving only a vague trail in the air. Its speed was even faster than before.

In mid-air, Kong Ju glanced at the mountain ranges that were rapidly retreating below the earth, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Lei Zun's Wanshou Pill recipe is indeed magical. Dapeng has taken so many Wanshou Pills every day, and he is finally going to have a baby."

Dapeng has noble blood. When he was still an egg, he soaked in the Luoxia Pond for thousands of years. At the foundation-building stage, he can fight against the second prince. His fighting power is unquestionable.

After the fetal light, it will be a great help to Kong Ji.

In his own Qiankun bag, there is also a ball of earth-grade essence of heaven and earth: the Blue Flame Fire Lotus. If he lets Dapeng absorb it before it breaks through, his strength will surely leap forward again.

"Who knows, the disciple may even surpass his master." Thinking of the demeanor of the king of Luoxia Mountain Range who climbed the skylark in his heyday as recorded in ancient books, Kong Ju's eyes narrowed into slits with smile.

Cong Yun and Zai Fu Qiaoqiao were also amazed at the speed displayed by Dapeng.

Cong Yun even stepped forward and touched the down feathers on the back of Dapeng's neck, and exclaimed: "Deng Yunque is indeed the fastest bird in Wudong. After it transforms into a soul, it will be difficult for the great master Zhang Sheng to catch up with it."

It was not the first time that Zaifu Qiaoqiao rode on a Dapeng. After hearing Congyun's praise, she was even more pleased than Kong Jue and responded as a matter of course: "My master's vehicle must be a rare and exotic beast."

Dapeng, who was flying high in the sky, puffed up his chest with pride when he heard the two people's praises, and felt like showing off.

"Crick!" After a loud hoofbeat, the speed increased again. In just two or three breaths, it rushed out of Quanzhou.

Under the earth, no matter whether they were mortals or cultivators, they only felt a flash of white track in the sky, and then there was no trace.

When Kong Ju and the other two were about to leave the area under Quanzhou's jurisdiction.

Kong Ju, who was looking ahead, saw something on a high mountain below. His cold eyes turned slightly and fixed on the top of the mountain.

You can vaguely see a graceful figure in a light green dress standing there, the breeze blowing her skirt, making her as quiet and beautiful as a green lotus after the rain.

It was the daughter of Lord Wen, Wen Hongzhu.

But the Dapeng was too fast. Kong Ju only took a glance and it had already left the mountain far behind.

Kong Ju could only bow to the beautiful figure from a distance and murmured softly, "See you later."

Wen Hongzhu also bowed to the back of Dapeng that flashed across the sky, and said to herself with a sad voice that only she could hear: "See you later!"

Before the two finished their conversation, Dapeng had already disappeared over the horizon.

Seeing that Wen Hongzhu's peak was no longer visible, Kong Ju could only withdraw his gaze and said with emotion: "Sister Hongzhu is really thoughtful."

The prime minister Qiaoqiao watched the two of them bowing to each other and asked with a hint of sarcasm, "Young Master, are you reluctant to part with it?"

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me!" Kong Ju could hear the ambiguity in Zai Fu Qiaoqiao's tone. He glanced at the latter unhappily and explained, "It's not that I'm reluctant to leave. I just came from Wudong. It's fate that we met in Tianqi."

Cong Yun didn't think so. He touched his big bald head and looked at Kong Ju's baby face with a mischievous smile: "Donor Hongzhu used Donor Kong's Shenglun Pill to step into Shenglun."

"The cause and effect is not so easy to resolve."

"In my opinion, you two will meet again. I just don't know when it will be."

Kong Ju immediately became interested. He had been paying attention to the theory of cause and effect for a long time. Now Cong Yun was a Buddhist, and he was the one who paid the most attention to cause and effect among so many traditions.

Otherwise, he would not have made a special trip to Tianqi just to settle the cause and effect of Master Puhui more than a thousand years ago.

"Master, please tell me in detail. Can you calculate the cause and effect between me and that sister Hongzhu?" Kong Ju looked at Congyun half-jokingly, half-seriously.

Cong Yun's face suddenly turned solemn, and he said self-deprecatingly: "I am not proficient in this, but the theory of cause and effect can give Master Kong some advice."

As he spoke, Congyun paused, looked at Kong Jue's smiling face in white clothes, and continued, "Donor Kong was a brilliant young man with a lot of luck, and he could avoid danger and seek good fortune. He is a rare figure in Wudong and Tianqi."

"But since ancient times, people with great luck have no room for others by their side."

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"Tianqi's founding monarch, Lord Baidi, was a stunning figure in the four regions when he was young, but when he reached the pinnacle and looked back, all his friends and confidants had turned to dust."

"Even though he had amazing cultivation and eventually ascended to the immortal world, his life could not be considered happy and he was left with loneliness."

"If Donor Kong and Donor Hongzhu are really entangled in cause and effect, it may not be a good thing for Donor Hongzhu."

"Don't praise me, monk. I dare not be compared with Baidi." Kong Ju raised his eyelids, signaling Congyun not to praise himself too much.

However, he agreed with the latter's statement that people with great luck would not tolerate anyone else around them.

Mu Xiaoye's luck was disturbed, which caused Mu Tian, ​​who was living well in Xiangming County, to disappear just like that.

There is also Huangfu Wuqin's terrifying luck. Wherever she stands, the luck of all the cultivators will be turned upside down by her.

Although no tragedy has occurred yet, if her luck continues to be disturbed like this, something bad will happen sooner or later.

My luck is not as good as Huangfu Wuqin's, but there are twists and turns wherever I go.

Thinking of this, Kong Ju looked at Cong Yun again, the latter's bald head was glowing with pure golden aura.

This monk was only talking about others, and he himself was also one of those people with great luck.

Standing beside him, the luck on Zai Fu Qiaoqiao's head, which was more than half white, never stopped boiling, like boiling water on a stove.

Seeing this, Kong Ju looked away and then asked, "What the monk means is that I should not meet Sister Hongzhu in the future, otherwise it will not be a good thing for her?"

"Whether we can meet again or not is not something that Mr. Kong can decide." Congyun said sincerely.

"Donor Kong should also be prepared for this. What I am talking about is Donor Kong's inference of cause and effect. It does not only refer to Donor Hongzhu, but also to everyone around you."

"Haha." Kong Ju smiled disapprovingly. His luck was not really that great.

All the achievements today are attributed to the guidance of the Cloud Pattern Stele.

To be honest, Congyun is the one who needs to be the most careful.

Zaifu Qiaoqiao also sneered, and was very disdainful of what Congyun said. He said to Kong Ju disapprovingly: "Monks are good at deceiving people. Young master, don't believe them completely. When it comes to fate, you still have to look to the prophet of Gujiang."

Cong Yun smiled without saying anything and did not argue.

Kong Ju was secretly thinking about what Cong Yun had just said, and there was no further talk.

(End of this chapter)