The four people on Fangcun Mountain were discussing whether to break through and ascend, and how to become a mortal like Li Xiuyuan if they stayed.
After all, that was something that even my husband couldn't do back then.
However, since even the Imperial Master who ascended and left has returned, it means that there is still hope.
When Qingxu and Ouyang Dongli listened to Minghui's words... Although Li Xiuyuan had said these words to him before, they still understood it better than they were confused.
Therefore, the four people came to the conclusion that they would not go anywhere until Li Xiuyuan came back.
Minghui finally planned to write a letter to Wuyou at the foot of the mountain, asking him to wait until Li Xiuyuan came back and then go back to Prajna Temple.
The reason was not explained, but he believed that his junior brother could understand his thoughts.
And Li Xiuyuan on the Wangchuan Bridge has now transformed into Po Meng.
Stepping under the moonlight, we came to the bridge to let people waiting to cross the bridge pass.
The magic circle was opened, and Po Meng, who was dressed in a white dress, shouted as usual: "Everyone is lining up to come here, drink the soup obediently, and then cross the bridge to reincarnate."
"Don't make things difficult for your mother-in-law!"
Seeing a guy who didn't want to drink soup and crossed the bridge, and was finally cut off by a beam of golden light under the Wangchuan Bridge, Po Meng didn't panic at all.
Instead, he warned the people behind him: "If you fall on the Wangchuan Bridge, your chance of reincarnation will be cut off."
Seeing someone falling into the river, he struggled for a moment and was dragged into the river by countless hands. The guy waiting to cross the river on the bridge instantly became more honest.
Po Meng still smiled and said, "Don't be afraid. If you drink the soup, you can cross the bridge and enter your reincarnation."
They were busy until the moon was at its peak and it was past midnight before Po Meng returned to the table and sat down.
After lighting the small stove on the table and working for a long time, she wanted to make a pot of spiritual tea for herself, rest for a while, and go home to sleep when the time came.
He tapped the railing in front of him, looked at the heavy night fog on the Forgotten River, and murmured to himself: "This is the Forgotten River."
He was even thinking that if he had come here two years earlier, would he have met Jasmine and Wuxin on the bridge waiting to cross the river?
If that's the case, can he stop the two of them and ask the Tenth Palace of Hell for a different future for them?
Or should he be more shameless and take the two of them back to the Five Realms with a wave of his hand?
And then let his master, the old Taoist priest, come up with a solution?
Until now, he still couldn't understand the reason. In his opinion, after all, with the cultivation level of the old Taoist Qi Tian, he should be able to do it.
But whether he understood it or not, it didn't matter to him anymore, now that the two of them had come together again, and they were still at that height.
As long as the two of them are still alive, there will be a seemingly good future.
"I said, are you inviting me to drink soup or tea?"
When Li Xiuyuan, who was Mrs. Meng, was in a daze, a mellow voice came from behind.
Po Meng looked back and was amused. She thought for a while and said with a smile: "Monk, if you are not in a hurry to go to reincarnation, why not drink a cup of spiritual tea with me first?"
The monk didn't recognize her, so he stayed for a long time before asking in confusion: "Have we met before?"
Po Meng sighed and said faintly: "I can't remember exactly that year. I once heard the monk say on the bridge that he has experienced two reincarnations and vowed to become a Buddha in this life."
The monk was stunned when he heard this. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and thought for a long time.
He shook his head and said, "After drinking your soup, even a trace of memory will disappear in the long river of time."
Mrs. Meng reached out and poured him a cup of spiritual tea, and said with a faint smile: "You also know the rules. You can't cross this bridge without drinking soup. It's not that I'm making things difficult for you."
The monk took a sip of the spiritual tea in front of him and said leisurely: "That's right. If you never forget the past, life will be too bitter."
"In this life, you have not completed your cultivation, so you have to continue reincarnation?"
Po Meng looked at him and asked softly: "Do you want to tell me the story of your life? Anyway,
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
You can’t remember it after you finish the soup and cross the bridge. "
The monk slowly finished the cup, placed the empty cup in front of Po Meng, and said with a smile: "This tea should only be found in heaven, how about another cup?"
Po Meng thought for a while and said softly: "Tell me the story of your life, and I will treat you to a glass of wine that cannot be found in heaven."
The corner of the monk's mouth moved, and he said with a smile: "Deal."
So, an empty bowl was placed next to the Yibuling tea. Po Meng took a jar of wine and carefully poured half of the bowl into it.
Sniffing the faint fragrance, he said: "Hurry up and tell the story, the story is exciting, I will give you another bowl later."
Before the monk drank the wine in the bowl, he couldn't help shouting: "My story is very exciting. You have to be more generous. Give me three bowls."
"Three bowls?" Mrs. Meng laughed when she heard it: "It's okay, as long as your story is good, three bowls will be three bowls."
The monk felt relieved and took a sip. It was just a sip of spiritual wine, and he sighed again: "I am afraid that this spiritual tea and spiritual wine are rare even in the nine heavens."
Po Meng shook her head and looked up at the moon in the sky.
Said: "You have an hour to tell me a story, hurry up and don't waste time."
The monk took one sip after another until he finished the bowl of spiritual wine. He wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Be more generous. Have another bowl. I'll talk while drinking."
"Well, hurry up..." Mrs. Meng urged while pouring the wine.
"This hour is too short and my story is too long... I'll just tell you about it..."
The monk sighed and said leisurely.
…
It is said that the monk in this life is from a hunter's family named Chen on the outskirts of Tianxiang City. The couple had a son in old age and named their son Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng had been hunting with his father in the mountains since he was a child, until he was thirteen years old, because Wen Zhong, the dean of Tianxiang Academy, owed a favor to the old hunter.
In order for his son to have a bright future, he reluctantly sent his son to Tianxiang Academy to work as a handyman.
And because Chen Changsheng followed his father hunting in the mountains since he was a child, he used a lot of elixirs to temper his body, and he was able to develop a strong body at a young age.
Even working as a handyman at Tianxiang Academy did not bring shame to my father. It was just that he stayed in the academy for less than three months, and under the care of the dean, he gathered his energy and succeeded.
After that, it was as if he was cheating, and he went straight up, astonishing a group of handyman disciples from Tianxiang Academy.
Because he was less than fifteen years old and was already at the sixth level of the Golden Core.
Seeing that he had good potential, Wen Zhong made an exception and admitted Chen Changsheng as an official disciple.
Once you become a formal disciple, you will have the opportunity to go out and practice with your senior brothers and sisters.
Only then did Chen Changsheng know that the Fire Realm in the back mountain of the academy had been closed for ten years by the ancestors of the academy. Now the disciples of Tianxiang Academy could only go to Tianlong Mountain hundreds of miles away from the academy to practice.
To this day, many disciples of Tianxiang Academy don't understand why they can't enter the fire realm all of a sudden.
Only a few people learned about some of the things that happened that year from the mouths of some senior brothers and sisters.
It turned out that Wen Tianyi, the son of the academy, bribed his men to plot against a guest of the academy. This led to the academy's ancestors being furious and closing the Fire Domain for a hundred years.
Just last year, news spread to the academy that there was a mysterious sound from the sky on Tianlong Mountain, so a group of monks from Tianyu City and Tianxiang City gathered together to prepare to go to Tianlong Mountain to search for the remains of the Immortal Emperor.
It is said that tens of millions of years ago, there were traces of the Immortal Emperor on Tianlong Mountain.
So this time, Shangguan Wushuang and Wen Youruo, the senior sisters of the academy, led the team and took a group of disciples from the academy to the top of Tianlong Mountain for exploration and cultivation.
The eldest sister is the wife of Wen Jianyi, the dean's son, and Youruo is Wen Jianyi's younger sister.
The cultivation of both of them is unfathomable, and even the dean is quite relieved to have two people leading the team.
"Have the Immortal Emperor ever lived in Tianlong Mountain?" The students at the academy are somewhat kind.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)
strange.
After all, for them, there is no emperor present in either Tianxiang City or Tianluo City.
"Who knows, since someone said it, maybe there is something."
A group of dozens of people spent several days and finally stood at the foot of Tianlong Mountain.
"Look there!"
There was a sound not far away. It turned out to be a group of adventuring monks on top of Tianlong Mountain. When Chen Changsheng saw it, it became lively.
"It seems that Tianlong Mountain will not be quiet this time..."
A group of students from Tianxiang Academy were shocked. The opponent in front of them was not weak. He must be a big force, either from Tianyu City or from Tianluo City.
Many people are wondering, could it be that the extraterrestrial demon before Tianyu City couldn't bear the loneliness and sent his disciples to join in the fun?
After all, everyone learned that even the extraterrestrial demons also had human beings who looked similar to the monks in Tianxiang City.
But everything in front of them made the group of students and disciples at the foot of Tianlong Mountain unable to calm down for a long time.
More and more powerful people gathered, and even the disciples of Tianxiang Academy couldn't calm down.
After all, they haven't fought against the monks from the sects of Tianyu City and Tianluo City for many years.
Since the fire domain in the mountain behind the academy was closed, so many monks have not set foot in the area near Tianxiang City for many years.
After all, if people go to higher places, without the attraction of the fire domain, if it weren't for the relics of the Immortal Emperor in Tianlong Mountain, it is estimated that even the monks from Tianyu City would not come here.
"Senior sister, monks from outside Tianxiang City have appeared in Tianlong Mountain."
Chen Changsheng spoke softly to Shangguan Wushuang and Youruo behind him, his voice full of surprise and uncertainty.
"I saw it." Shangguan Wushuang looked into the distance. Unexpectedly, what happened at Tianlong Mountain not only attracted Tianyu City's attention, but also attracted the attention of Tianluo City. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse.
She knew very well that the more people came, the fewer opportunities her group would have.
There are too many monks and too little gruel, and everyone wants to grab it. In the end, it is inevitable that they will be bloody and fight to the death.
"Junior brother Chen, don't be afraid, there are senior brothers and sisters here."
Youruo said, Chen Changsheng nodded. He followed the senior sisters and saw that Youruo seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Do you know why the Yanyu behind the academy cannot be entered?"
Youruo suddenly asked, and Chen Changsheng shook his head. Although he had heard some rumors, he did not want to make the two senior sisters angry at this time.
"Because my master...my brother offended my master, and as a result, the sages of the academy took action and closed the entire Fire Realm for a hundred years...even the dean and elders could not enter."
In Youruo's view, if his brother hadn't wanted to frame the master, the academy's ancestors wouldn't have been so angry.
It's fine now, even if she can't get in.
Even though her sister-in-law Shangguan Wushuang was following behind her, she still couldn't help but say it.
Shangguan Wushuang, who was following behind, sighed and said quietly: "Sister, this is just the dean's conjecture. After all, there is no evidence so far..."
Since she was married to Wen Jianyi, even if she knew her husband was at fault, there was nothing she could do about it.
After all, the past is in the past... Plus, when she met Li Xiuyuan, it was when he lost his memory.
Not to mention that his childhood sweethearts were his mother and sister, and his mistress Li Hongxiu, whom Li Xiuyuan also disowned.
"This is the fact. Even Sister Feng of Yuqiong Pavilion no longer pays attention to Tianxiang Academy."
You Ruo shook her head and said, "If I hadn't been the master's disciple, she would probably have ignored me."
"Youruo, this is our family matter." Shangguan Wushuang thought for a while, looked at her and said seriously.
"Brother has done it all, are you still afraid of people saying it?" Youruo shook her head and replied with a curled lip.
Chen Changsheng stared at the two women blankly, saying nothing, just listening quietly.
(End of chapter)
7017k
