Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Mount Wutai, Gaohuai Town.

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Every household in the town is locked out of their homes, lest they provoke people who are cultivating truth and bring disaster.

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On the street, demons danced wildly. Monks, Taoists, beggars, madmen... all kinds of vicious spirits were walking around extremely arrogantly. The popularity was much more lively than the last Wutaishan market.

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On both sides of the street, there are all kinds of monk stalls.

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Of course, most of the traded goods are rubbish, and with Wei Dongliu's eyes now, he doesn't even look down on a single item.

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Jiang Li'an was in high spirits, holding Wei Dongliu's arm and looking around. Flying Yaksha followed behind him, wearing a black robe that covered his body, very low-key.

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The reason why Jiang Witch held her arm was not because Wei Dongliu covetted her beauty, but because she wanted to maintain a mysterious character. Many things that were inconvenient to say and inconvenient to do could be handed over to the concubine to do— That is, let the Jiang witch disguise as his concubine.

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Anyway, many people in the demon sect will bring one or two concubines.

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"Master." Demoness Jiang leaned against his chest and said sweetly, "The stall of Lingxiu Mountain's sect is next to the well at the end of this street."

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"Where is the Six Dao Fahui?" Wei Dongliu said that I am not interested in my apprentice's medicinal pills, you can buy it for me later.

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What I care about is the Six Paths Dharma Assembly, and the clues of the **** realm!

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Witch Jiang understood what he meant. He was also very helpless to the fact that he was obviously not the head of Tongxuan Sect, but was forced to take care of his two apprentices.

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However, I needed to use the name of the old thief Wei to save my life, so I could only let him be at his mercy.

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"That puja will be held in the open space behind the mountain temple not far away." The witch Jiang whispered, "It's just that at least Jindan realm is required to enter."

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"Take me there." Wei Dongliu ordered.

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Jiang Li'an was slightly startled, and immediately made up countless possibilities in his mind.

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Sure enough! This old thief Wei really can't be a Foundation Establishment cultivator!

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Now you're finally not pretending, are you? So you are actually a cultivator of the Golden Core Realm? Or Nascent Soul Realm? Shouldn't it be an immortal?

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The two walked towards the mountain temple, and were suddenly stopped by a stranger on the side of the road.

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"Are you going to tell a fortune?" The fortune-teller with a cloth banner in his hand said to Wei Dongliu with a smile on his face, his expression suddenly stunned, "Aiya, fellow Daoist, I see that your heaven is faintly entangled with black energy, this is an omen of blood! "

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"Mr. Jian, what the **** are you doing?" Witches Jiang whispered to Wei Dongliu, "Although this Mister Jian is from the Jian family in Qingzhou, he is really not good at arithmetic."

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"It is said that even most of the people in Jian's family in Qingzhou are ashamed to admit his existence and feel that he is always swaying and cheating outside."

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"What is lack of skill? What is bluffing? Nonsense!" said the fortune-teller with a three-inch long beard, "The old man is just used to saying things that people like to hear. If they understand it wrong, it means that the old man's arithmetic result is wrong. ?"

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"Then you're right!" The witch sneered, "If you have the ability, would you dare to calculate on the spot, how will my future marriage be?"

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"Why don't you dare?" The fortune-teller raised his right hand, pressed his knuckles a few times, and suddenly said, "Friend Jiang Dao, you will die in the future!"

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"Nonsense." Jiang Lian quenched angrily, "Under Fairy Caimo's door, who doesn't die? Don't talk nonsense, just talk about the marriage."

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"Marriage." The fortune teller stretched his voice deliberately, "Are you sure you want to count this?"

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"Fellow Daoist Wei, don't talk too much with this trash old Taoist..." The witch Jiang made a gesture to pull Wei Dongliu away, and the fortune teller said quickly, "Okay, okay, I figured it out!"

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He pointed to Jiang Ligan and said:

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"I said that you have a death catastrophe, not without a reason. Your death catastrophe and your marriage complement each other."

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"Once your marriage comes, your death will not be far away. But if your marriage is to be successful, you have to survive that death."

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"That's right!" Jiang Demoness clapped her hands and laughed, "If my marriage didn't happen, it's because my death did not come; if my death didn't come, it's because my marriage didn't come. Your statement is really impeccable. Whole words, right?"

"I'll just say it!" The fortune-teller was furious. "If you say something good, you will misunderstand it; if you say something bad, you won't believe it!"

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He leaned the bamboo pole of the cloth banner on the ground a few times, then turned around angrily and left.

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"Fellow Daoist Wei, let's go." Jiang Lian said with a smile.

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"Flying Yaksha." Wei Dongliu pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "You accompany fellow Daoist Jiang first to buy Ganlin Zhenlu."

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"Yes, Master." Flying Yaksha responded immediately.

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Jiang Lijun's mouth was half open, but he stopped talking.

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How could she not guess that Wei Dongliu was going to find that fortune teller!

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Wei Dongliu didn't care what she thought, he just quickly caught up with the fortune teller and said:

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"Master Jane, can you do the math for me?"

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"It's easy to say." The fortune-teller turned around immediately and said with a smile, "What do you want, fellow Daoist?"

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"Calculate your fate." Wei Dongliu said in a deep voice.

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"Fate..." The old man Jane pondered for a moment and said, "Before doing the calculations, this old man has to confirm with fellow Daoists."

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"Fate, do you believe in this thing?"

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Wei Dongliu frowned, his heart moved:

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"I believe, but I can't believe it."

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"What's the meaning of this?" Mr. Jian asked in surprise.

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"If you believe in fate, you will be at the mercy of it." Wei Dongliu said sternly.

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Mr. Jian thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

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"It makes sense."

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After thinking for a while, he stretched out his finger to the mountain temple in the distance and asked:

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"Have you been there before, fellow Daoist?"

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"Master Jian is talking about the Six Dao Fa Conference?" Wei Dongliu asked in surprise.

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"No, no, no." Mr. Jian shook his head, "The Six Paths Dharma Assembly is in the open space behind the temple, I mean the mountain temple."

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"In the temple... what kind of expert is there?"

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But Mr. Jian didn't answer, just leaned on the cloth banner and left gracefully, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

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"The world only thinks that the gods are good, and if you don't know your fate, you can't escape."

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"Fellow Daoist, do it yourself."

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He went straight to the road, Wei Dongliu was silent for a moment~www.wuxiamtl.com~, then turned around and strode towards the mountain temple.

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Pushing the door into the mountain temple, he saw that there was no one inside.

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In the corner of the temple, there are a few scattered quilts, apparently homeless people once lived here temporarily.

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It's just that there is a six-path dharma meeting behind the temple, how could it be possible for these people to continue to stay in the temple, so they were driven out early.

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Wei Dong wandered around for a long time, but he didn't find any clues.

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There is no other way, only use your wisdom.

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"A Jing, scan!"

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"There are spatial fluctuations on the back of the statue of the mountain god." Kunlun Jing reminded.

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Wei Dongliu then used Taoism to turn the statue of the mountain god.

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I saw the gold powder lacquer body behind the statue, and the damaged part formed a line of characters:

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"Anywhere."

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"Then what?" Wei Dongliu asked again.

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"Didn't you find it?" Kunlun Jing said in surprise, "You have already been teleported!"

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Wei Dongliu frowned, turned his eyes, and saw that the surroundings were still in the dilapidated environment of the mountain temple, nothing out of the ordinary.

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He turned around and walked out of the temple gate.

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Pushing the door open, I saw that there was still a lively market in Gaohuai Town outside?

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But it is located in an underground cave.