Along with the support of the immortal master, it was also because there were only two people awake on the boat.
Although the environment is still the same, the feeling is completely different. As if a shadow filter has been added to the dark night where the sun has set, a total of thirteen figures appear first.
There were tall figures with different shapes. A figure with squinting eyes like Maitreya was the first to speak: "Why do you need to summon us all?"
"Yes, doll, although we are very free, we also hate doing things."
"We also invited all the Taigong Immortal Masters here."
As the thirteen figures solidified, a white flame burned, and then an obviously powerful figure appeared in the flame, and he just asked lightly: "What's the matter?"
This is Taigong Immortal Master.
After he finished asking, if he felt something, he looked up at the sky and saw the outlines of the gods appearing...
After a while, it was like "Gods and Buddhas all over the sky" descended.
"Summoning all the immortal saints, what's your important business?" Immortal Master Taigong asked.
The Taigong Immortal Master and the Thirteen Immortal Masters all exist. As for the Golden Que Emperor Wusheng Old Mother, they are just outlines, indicating that those beings have noticed this but did not participate in the conversation and discussion.
However.
Zhao Qingxue ignored the summoned gods and Buddhas, and just walked to Lu Wenming, wiped a little blood foam from the corner of his mouth, and then straightened his collar.
She held his hand and then replied to the Taigong Immortal Master: "My disciple's husband, Lu Wen, was ordered to be appreciated by the mountain ghosts in Wushan. If I have a chance, I can benefit the common people."
"My disciple has other considerations. I need your husband to remain anonymous for the time being and live a stable life."
"Please all the immortal masters and saints to set up a sealing spell so that all sentient beings in the ten directions will not reveal this matter, and will not speculate to spy on this matter."
"Including you all."
Taigong Immortal Master's arrogance froze, and then he could clearly feel that he was already angry.
"You just told me this and didn't tell you why?"
"Are you ordering me to wait?"
Suppressing his anger, it was obvious that if Zhao Qingxue answered incorrectly, not to mention getting help, he would be punished.
But Zhao Qingxue had no explanation at all.
Instead, he said: "Huang Tian's laws and regulations are for the livelihood of all people in the world. No explanation is needed."
"you……"
The Taigong Immortal Master forcibly endured his anger, because the saints of the White Lotus Sect really have this authority, and they have corresponding planning needs. When necessary, they don't even have to explain to the Patriarch. His mind can't read it, and the ten palaces of Yama search for souls. Less than...
Although since ancient times, few have succeeded.
But the White Lotus Sect needs that just in case...
More like "Wallfacer".
Although he knew that Zhao Qingxue was just taking advantage of the rules, Master Taigong still pinched his nose and admitted: "Follow Huang Tian's order and assist the saint."
"Follow Huang Tian's orders and assist the saint."
The same is true for the thirteen immortal masters. They worked together to cast spells, and the outlines of the saints and ancestors of all generations also lit up, indicating that they agreed to this matter. After a moment, a spiritual light swayed.
The Dharma Realm begins to disappear...
It was still night, the sun had just set, and the river was dark, but everything was quiet again. Lu Wenming touched the railings and felt much more real...
Zhao Qingxue made a phone call.
Then he said regretfully: "I thought I could go down the river until watching the sunrise tomorrow, and then arrive at Baling in the morning to take you home."
"I didn't expect something would happen so soon."
"How are you? Are you scared?"
Lu Wenming looked at the gangsters lying on the ground and said humorously: "Fortunately, they don't have guns."
Zhao Qingxue said quietly: "It's just not today."
"Although we are a society ruled by law, the world is an existence that travels between light and darkness. There are people from famous families and upright people who are sophisticated in the world, and there are also those who fight and kill from all three religions."
"The viciousness and insidiousness of the Outer Eight Sects should not be underestimated."
"Besides... there aren't many people who are moral in the world. I don't want you to get involved in the world so early, and I don't want you to bring trouble back home this time."
"Don't worry, they won't remember what happened today when they wake up."
"I have blocked the news about you. People who know your situation on the mountain will gradually forget about you."
"Although, this doesn't completely guarantee that you won't get into trouble."
"But at least within the White Lotus Sect, they will not trouble you again..."
Zhao Qingxue explained calmly, a little reluctant and a little regretful, but that was it. After seeing this situation, it was natural to stay as far away from her as possible.
But, what she didn't expect was.
Lu Wenming hugged her.
"Don't take advantage of this opportunity..."
"We haven't disembarked yet."
"Um."
Let him hold her, and could not continue to talk about the previous words. Lu Wenming did not speak, but put his chin on the top of her head, looking at the river quietly, while she lay in her arms, thinking nothing, until A ship is coming.
"Saint?"
After listening to the shouts on the boat, the two of them separated. Zhao Qingxue pulled up her hair and said, "Let's go, pick up your luggage, let's go home."
"Um."
The two of them arrived at the nearest pier from the river, and then took a bus to the train station. After buying the tickets, Zhao Qingxue sent Lu Wenming to the train and sent them to the platform. When Lu Wenming was about to get on the train, she suddenly asked Said: "What length of sword do you like?"
"What?"
"If you had a sword, how long would you want it to be?"
"Han sword standard, usually seventy centimeters?"
"okay."
She didn't explain, just smiled and pushed Lu Wenming into the car, then waved goodbye with a smile. Lu Wenming saw her figure slowly moving away from the window, and finally disappeared.
He was in a complicated mood, as if he had had a big dream.
Wait until the next morning.
When the train arrived in Baling, he walked out of the station, still feeling as if he was in another world.
When I got home, I threw my luggage away in the eyes of my parents with astonishment, then lay down and fell asleep, and didn't wake up until night.
"What's wrong, son?"
His mother heated up a bowl of noodles and brought it over. Lu Wenming ate it without much appetite and said casually: "I went on a trip to Wushan. I'm tired of climbing and riding in the car."
"You are quite dashing."
Hearing that she was tired from playing outside, Mother Lu smiled and no longer worried.
After eating the noodles, Lu Wenming was in a daze for a long time. He took out "The Purpose of Taiyi Jinhua" from his bag and flipped through it boredly. Suddenly, a piece of paper fell...
On it is the handwriting of the girl Juanxiu.
"After the name of the Thunder God is hidden, there will be thirty-six thunder commanders who will adopt the thunder energy and condense the golden light."
"Cry 㕹..."
"Om, boom, boom, thunder, thunder and thunder..."
This is...the golden light method?
She said: "Go back and practice hard and avoid causing trouble, do you hear me?"
Did you pass on the Golden Light Technique to yourself?
Lu Wenming took a deep breath, as if he had vomited all the Yu Lei in his heart. He didn't care about the level of his skills. He held the piece of paper with Lei Shuai's name on it and pointed it at the light above his head.
A slight smile appeared on his face, as if this was not a note but a ticket.
Young man armed with a sword, please enter the arena.
