"Master, Master--"
The clear breeze and bright moon's cries that echoed through the entire hall seemed to have a real effect on Zhen Yuanzi. Lin Xuan clearly saw Zhen Yuanzi's body tremble a few times.
"You keep kissing, you keep shouting!"
Lin Xuan was overjoyed. This was a sign that Zhen Yuanzi was about to wake up. They were finally able to leave this ghost place!
Finally, after many efforts, Zhen Yuanzi turned around, and when he opened his eyes, he immediately saw the face of a strong man with stubble on his face.
"ah!"
Zhen Yuanzi stepped back in horror. After seeing King Bichen's movements clearly, goosebumps appeared all over his body, as if he had been struck by lightning!
"Bah, bah, bah, it finally worked. I almost asked me to go in."
King Bichen wiped his mouth carelessly, and then quickly left the hall. He didn't want to see Zhen Yuanzi anymore anyway.
"Don't panic, don't panic, you were in a coma before, and this is the only way to wake you up."
Lin Xuan supported Zhen Yuanzi and said comfortingly.
As long as you can save your life, as for other things, Taoists can't control that much.
"I see!"
Zhen Yuanzi's face turned red, but he still couldn't wipe it away. He coughed twice in a low voice, and then asked Lin Xuan:
"Senior Lin Xuan, what happened just now? Why did I react like this?"
Lin Xuan's face suddenly stiffened. In the final analysis, it was his fault. He talked too much and caused Zhen Yuanzi to go crazy.
"I said some things that I shouldn't have said. Don't take it to heart."
Lin Xuan secretly reminded him, praying in his heart that Zhen Yuanzi would never remember what he said.
Zhen Yuanzi fell into memories, and suddenly remembered that Lin Xuan was preaching to him before, and then he fell into trance while listening, and then lost all memory.
"I'm grateful to Senior Lin Xuan for preaching to me. It's just that I'm stupid and have almost forgotten the content of Senior Lin Xuan's sermon. I hope Senior Lin Xuan can help me clear up my doubts!"
Qingfeng Mingyue on the side thought that Zhen Yuanzi would find trouble with Lin Xuan after he woke up, but he never thought that he would treat Lin Xuan so respectfully and beg Lin Xuan to continue preaching.
But after hearing these words, Lin Xuan became stiff and said with great resistance:
"How can a sermon be preached twice?"
In fact, Lin Xuan didn't want to cause trouble for himself because of his talk, and let Zhen Yuanzi go crazy again. I don't know if this old man can hold on!
"What Senior Lin Xuan said is absolutely true, but I still have doubts in my mind. That great avenue is invisible..."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed in annoyance. He actually missed such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If he wanted to listen to Lin Xuan's sermon again in the future, it would be a rare opportunity.
"There are no roads or byways, none at all!"
Lin Xuan flatly refused on the spot. This was a topic that he could not touch. He could not make another mistake. Zhen Yuanzi would probably have to fully explain it next time!
"I understand, Senior Lin Xuan, it is a pity that I was unable to seize such an opportunity this time."
Zhen Yuanzi sighed, understanding why Lin Xuan reacted like this, because he failed to seize this opportunity and could only give up.
Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi gave up on the matter of the avenue, Lin Xuan was very relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Now that you have woken up, take a good rest and stop practicing for a short time. I will leave first."
Lin Xuan patted Zhen Yuanzi on the shoulder and said.
This visit to Wuzhuang Temple is over. Lin Xuan only hopes that his heart can still bear it.
"What? Senior Lin Xuan, you have to leave now and continue to play for a few more days. When I can get up, I will accompany Senior Lin Xuan!"
Zhen Yuanzi struggled to sit up, unwilling to let Lin Xuan leave so early.
Although Lin Xuan no longer preaches, Lin Xuan remains in Yizhuang Temple, and he can ask any questions at any time. Lin Xuan's casual words may be enough to save him from practicing for thousands of years!
"You old thing. Why do you still want Senior Lin Xuan to stay here all the time!"
Ancestor Ming He strode into the main hall, his face full of anger, and asked Zhen Yuanzi.
Originally, after defeating the two Chaos Demon Gods Feng Yu, Ancestor Minghe should have returned to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but Ancestor Minghe suddenly remembered that Dabai said that Lin Xuan was in Wuzhuang Temple and was still preaching to Zhen Yuanzi.
How could Patriarch Styx miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity? Maybe he would be able to get Lin Xuan and further his cultivation.
But as soon as Patriarch Minghe stepped into the hall, he actually heard Zhen Yuanzi trying to force Lin Xuan to stay. This was a violation of their promise.
At the beginning, Zhen Yuanzi, Ancestor Minghe and Haotian made an agreement to invite Lin Xuan as a guest respectively, and each would receive Lin Xuan as a reward based on his ability.
But this Zhen Yuanzi actually didn't respect martial ethics and forcibly pulled Lin Xuan to prevent Lin Xuan from leaving. He also wanted to keep Lin Xuan as a guest.
The longer Lin Xuan stays in Wuzhuang Temple, the shorter the time to visit their dojo will be shorter, but it depends on his own chance!
"Don't be angry, elder. He is still recovering from a serious illness. Don't provoke him any more."
When Lin Xuan saw the arrival of Ancestor Ming He, he was startled for a moment, but he quickly came to his senses and quickly stopped him.
"Senior Lin Xuan made me laugh. I was so excited to see Senior Lin Xuan!"
"What's wrong with you old thing?"
Ancestor Minghe looked at Zhen Yuanzi up and down, and saw that Zhen Yuanzi's breath was weak, and he had obviously suffered a heavy injury.
But if Zhen Yuanzi wasn't listening to Lin Xuan's sermon, why would he be hurt again?
"It's my fault that what I said went too far."
Lin Xuan lowered his head guiltily, saying he was very sorry, and became increasingly unwilling to stay in Wuzhuangguan any longer.
"Hahaha, it turns out that you, an old guy, are useless!"
Ancestor Styx laughed wildly and mocked Zhen Yuanzi crazily.
"Senior Lin Xuan, since this old guy has no luck, how about Senior Lin Xuan leave with me?"
Ancestor Minghe's eyes were full of light. If he could invite Lin Xuan to his home, wouldn't he also be able to listen to Lin Xuan's sermons.
"you you……"
Zhen Yuanzi, who was cut off at his own home, felt that he could hardly breathe. He pointed at Ancestor Styx and wanted to curse.
However, his physical weakness prevented Zhen Yuanzi from being strong, and he could only point at Ancestor Styx with difficulty, filled with grief and anger.
"Hey, good!"
Lin Xuan turned his head, unwilling to look at Zhen Yuanzi again. If he made Zhen Yuanzi angry again, it would be a huge sin.
"Senior Lin Xuan..."
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were full of reluctance, and he stretched out his hand to stop Lin Xuan, but was slapped down by the ancestor of Minghe.
"Just take a good rest and stop thinking about cultivation. I will definitely entertain Senior Lin Xuan well."
Ancestor Minghe was in a good mood and took good care of Lin Xuan.
Then he can take Lin Xuan back to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and it will only belong to him?
