"Hey, Patriarch sister, don't be angry... So, let me introduce you first. This is my mentor Ciyun who I often tell you about. This is my brother Xiao who I often tell you about. Chen, this... go, go, go, you will be everywhere!" Ling'er flicked away the little parrot that came over and winked.
"Master, this sister is really the founder of our Emei Sect. Her name is Xu Momei. You told me that she created the Emei Flying Sword, didn't you? Hey, she taught me my Emei Flying Sword!" The son introduced the master with a small mouth.
"Ah?" Master Ciyun was horrified when he heard this, Xu Momei? Hasn't she been dead for more than three hundred years? Why is she still alive and lifelike...
Oh, by the way, this is the Lingxu Realm. It is said that senior leaders who practice Taoism at a high enough level can enter the Lingxu Realm...
But how can I come in?
Ling'er can come in, Xiao Chen can come in, even the little parrot can come in...
Although Master Ciyun was too knowledgeable, he was also shocked by this scene.
"Oh, it's the two of them." Xu Momei's face softened slightly. It seemed that when Ling'er came in to practice sword practice with her, she mentioned these two people a lot, so she felt that she was familiar with them, so she didn't feel that Why is it so sudden?
But you can't just bring anyone in without my permission! This is my spiritual realm, not a tourist attraction.
Isn't this nonsense?
"Oh, aren't I anxious? Besides, if I ask you, you will definitely not be accurate, so I will kill you first and then tell you... Sister Master, if you want to punish me, just punish me. I have confessed my sin!" My son has been familiar with her for a long time, and he is not afraid when she is angry. He keeps chattering with his little mouth.
"Ciyun, pay homage to the seventh generation master." Master Ciyun bowed to Xu Momei.
When I calmed down from the shock just now, I remembered the portrait of the senior leader enshrined behind Mount Emei. Isn’t the seventh-generation founder Xu Momei just like this?
"That's all." Xu Momei raised his hand slightly, lifted Master Ciyun up with a gentle force, stared at her for a while and suddenly asked, "How old are you?"
"Two out of seventy," Master Ciyun said hurriedly.
"Well, seventy years of life are rare, and you have lived long enough. After so many years in my Buddhist sect, have you found out about life and death?" Xu Momei's question was extremely abrupt.
"If I tell my ancestors, life and death have already been investigated, but success or failure cannot be determined." Master Ciyun said.
"Haha, it seems that you and I are both people who have no connection with Buddhism. I can't blame you. We are both Buddhists, but our hearts are in the world." Xu Momei smiled and nodded.
"In the world of martial arts, people can't help themselves." Xiao Chen also nodded. He had no other meaning and was just chatting.
"The battle between hearts and minds will forget life and death!" Xu Momei said.
"What Sister Master said is so good, isn't that what happened?" Xiao Chen praised repeatedly, deeply agreeing with it.
"In that case, I'll give up on your heart... Xiao Chen, do you know the flame technique?" Xu Momei said suddenly.
"Sister Master, I will know how to do it, but..." Xiao Chen gave a startled smile, "If it doesn't work sometimes, it won't work if you're in a hurry. It usually works when you're not in a hurry, and it doesn't work now. I know if it’s possible, but I think it’s probably not possible. I don’t know why Sister Master is asking this?”
Xu Momei said, No wonder Ling'er is a little talker. He keeps talking all day long, but most of it is nonsense. It turns out that he learned it from your brother.
At first, when Ling'er came in to practice swordsmanship with her, he kept talking endlessly, regardless of whether she wanted to hear it or not.
At first, he didn’t listen, but many of the stories Ling’er told were very interesting to many people, such as the battle with the demon monk Ni Mo and the Arhats in Mongolia, the four aristocratic families’ encirclement and suppression of the eldest grandson’s serious illness, Ren Tiantang’s Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and the two brothers. Let’s fight the Dragon King of the Sea together...
Is this little girl's experience so wonderful?
The most exciting thing must be said is the experience of her brother Xiao Chen. From a young eunuch, to the director of rituals, to the official of Xichang, to the first-grade eunuch, to the general of Zhengbei, to the governor of Yanyun, it only took one year. Isn’t it inexplicable that so much time is spent?
What's even more interesting is that this man can actually use Flame Palm. It is said that a man named Wu Fatian passed the skill to him temporarily.
This matter is very rare in the world. Xu Momei said that I have never heard of it. So, is your brother's fire skill powerful?
Isn’t that awesome! I just don’t know why, but my brother’s flame palm always doesn’t work well at critical moments. That fight with Suo’etu made me extremely anxious... Once Xu Momei joins the chat , Ling'er said even more cheerfully.
Unknowingly, Xu Momei fell in love with this little girl who loved to talk and laugh. Although she was a little annoyed when she saw her, she still missed her when she didn't see her.
Talk about my three hundred years of purification...
"You don't need to use the flame palm, as long as you can use the flame skill, and your willpower is very strong. Are you a member of the Five Dragons Spirit Gathering?" Xu Momei asked again.
"Oh, Master Sister is really clever. No wonder Ling'er said you are a god!" Xiao Chen said.
"What did you call me?" Xu Momei frowned slightly.
"Sister, Master!" Xiao Chen shouted sweetly.
"You are not a disciple of Emei, and I am not your master!" Xu Momei said.
"Do you see what Sister Master said? Although I am not an Emei disciple, Ling'er and I are brothers and sisters. My parents are her parents, her parents are my parents, and my master is her master. , her master is naturally my master, then her master is naturally my master, and my master is also..."
"This is the first level of Lingxu Realm. Now I will send you, Ling'er and Ciyun to the second level of Lingxu Realm, and then you will send them master and disciple to the third level." Xu Mo frowned. Knowing that he was still unfinished, he quickly interrupted him.
"Ah? Why is this?" Xiao Chen expressed confusion when he heard this.
"Yes, why?" Ling'er also looked confused.
"Ci Yun has too many things on his mind. He can only move but cannot be still. He cannot cultivate with a clear mind at this level of the Spiritual Void Realm. He needs you to help him cleanse his mind layer by layer. When he comes back clean, he can learn to fly a sword." Xu Mo Mei's explanation was also quite vague. Xiao Chen and Ling'er didn't understand it either, so they could only follow his orders.
"Well, I have a lot of worries on my mind, so I can't use the flame palm, so I just went in to wash it off." Xiao Chen said.
"You can't succeed." Xu Momei said lightly, "Your heart is not here."
"What does Sister Master mean by this?" Xiao Chen was stunned.
"Go." Xu Momei closed his eyes, and with his thoughts, he opened the second level of the Spiritual Void Realm and gently pushed the three people in.
"What the hell, where is that place?" The little parrot watched helplessly as Xiao Chen and the others disappeared into a bright light. When he flew over, the light had disappeared, and he couldn't help but scream.
