Li Chuan sat in the main room for a while.
Not long after, Lao Xiao opened the door and came in. When he saw Li Chuan, he was a little surprised and said, "Why are you so early today?"
"It's about the same as usual," Li Chuan replied casually, and then asked, "Did you hear the sound of rain yesterday?"
"I didn't hear it. Is it raining?" As he said this, Lao walked to the window with a smile and stuck his head out. "It's not raining. The ground is all dry." He turned around and saw Li Chuan's thoughtful expression and asked: "What's on your mind?"
"No."
"Tell me about it and I'll give you some advice so you don't overthink and take my medicine in vain." Lao said with a smile.
Li Chuan did have a few things on his mind, but he just couldn't talk about them with Lao Xiao.
The first thing is that the ghost can easily become an immortal.
Regardless of whether there are other White Walkers now, as long as this thing is still in the abyss of my heart, it will come out one day.
A question of probability.
Although Li Chuan felt that this matter had little to do with him, to the Taoist monks whose goal was to ascend to immortality, it did have a lot to do with it.
Now that he knows, he must find a way to spread the word. As for whether you believe it or not, how many people believe it, and whether they will take any action, then it is none of his business.
The Four Gods Palace is such a good place, why is it so ominous?
How to spread it?
Expose the little mouse? He was not happy. The origin of the little mouse is about to be spread. Others will definitely not be as broad-minded as him, and will definitely try their best to squeeze out all the information that the little mouse knows. How can he still go around eating, drinking and having fun then?
If the little mouse is not exposed, he will have to make it up on his own.
Fortunately, he is the only one who inherits the Classic of Patterns; whatever he says is what he says.
You have to compile it carefully, find an opportunity, and spread it out.
Another thing on my mind is Feng Huanyi.
When Wen Guying was there a few days ago, she seemed quite honest. Wen Guying was not there last night, so she sneaked in at night, first paralyzing him with questions and answers, and then provoking and tempting him while secretly invading his sea of consciousness. If it weren't for the little mouse, Li Chuan might have become a puppet today.
Do you still want him to cultivate magic weapons?
Li Chuan stood up and decided to go next door to find Wen Guying and let him worry about this matter.
When he reached the gate, Lao laughed and stopped him again, saying, "You want to go out?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Chuan asked.
"There are a lot of bright stem grass growing on the northeast corner of Yanqing Mountain. If you go, pick some for me. I want to make some pills," Lao smiled and then explained the route, "You pass the teleportation formation, When you get to the secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave, walk about half a mile to the east and you will see a path. Just follow the path and you will see it."
After speaking, he handed another piece of paper to Li Chuan, "This is what the bright stem grass looks like."
Li Chuan took it.
He knew that Lao Xiaokai was someone who couldn't stay any longer. It was good that he could find something to do on his own.
So he said: "I'll go next door first. If I have time, I'll look for bright stem grass. If I don't go today, I will definitely go tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, okay." Lao smiled and was very grateful.
Li Chuan walked to the next door, grabbed the disciple who was passing by wearing the clothes of Si Shen Palace, and said that he was looking for Wen Guying, and was then taken to Wen Guying's residence.
To review the past, you should meditate with your eyes closed.
The disciple who brought him here dropped him off and left. After Li Chuan stood quietly for a while, Wen Guying opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Brother Li, why are you looking for me so early in the morning?" He noticed the blue-black color under Li Chuan's eyes, and the ugly look. With a look on his face, he asked: "Did you have a nightmare?"
"Director Wen, help me!" Li Chuan stepped forward and told Wen Guying exactly what happened last night. Then she showed him the Bodhi bracelet and said, "This banshee almost killed me, and she still left this bracelet with me. Dao Priest Wen, please take a look, did she leave any back-up on it?"
Wen Guying took the bracelet, checked it over and said, "There is no backup left on it. Moreover, this magic weapon has almost been damaged to the point of being unusable. Nine of them were broken, and the remaining three are intact on the outside and intact on the inside." It’s all broken. I don’t know what kind of harsh battle it went through before it was damaged like this.”
"The original function can no longer be seen at all," Wen Guying raised his head and asked Li Chuan, "Are you going to make up for it?"
Li Chuan said: "I have so much time, I might as well replenish my vase."
Wen Guying said: "Then leave it with me first." Then he looked Li Chuan up and down, "I didn't expect that Brother Li has such determination. Let's go to Jinfeng Sect. We must let her give an explanation." !”
"Now?" Li Chuan was a little surprised.
"The secret realm of Yanxing Ancient Cave will be opened soon. If we don't go now, if we want to catch her, we have to wait until the secret realm trial is over. Hurry." Wen Guying led Li Chuan out and waved his sleeves again. Chuan felt a gust of wind blowing around him, and he was carried away to the other side of the accommodation area.
Before he had time to adapt, Wen Guying took him to the ground. Then he strode forward and was greeted by a female nun wearing a curtain hat. Just as he was about to speak, Wen Guying said, "Where is Feng Huanyi? Ask her to come see me."
"Senior Sister Feng is gone," the female cultivator said.
"Gone? What do you mean?" Wen Guying asked.
The female cultivator replied: "Senior Sister Feng had a conflict with the sect leader. After a big quarrel, she threw down the door sign and went down the mountain."
"What conflict?" Wen Guying asked.
The female cultivator shook her head and said, "I don't know. I just vaguely heard the noise. It was very noisy."
Wen Guying asked a few more questions. After seeing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, he said to Li Chuan, "Let's go."
He did not wield a sword this time, but walked back with Li Chuan. After walking for a long time, he said: "I don't believe she went down the mountain. Let's go to the stone room now and find her! She must be I will find a way to enter the secret realm."
"Now?" Li Chuan thought of something and asked, "The secret realm is open, don't you need to lead a team or something?"
"We've all been monks for hundreds of years. How can we get lost in such a big place with no one to lead us?" Wen Guying was obviously still holding back his anger.
When Li Chuan saw Wen Guying being so angry, he felt less angry himself.
So he turned to comfort Wen Guying and said: "Master Wen, the disciples of the Four Gods Palace are all proud of you. You will lead the team this time, and they will be happy. Why did you kill your fellow disciples for a mere fish monster?" Where is your interest?"
Wen Guying looked much better after hearing this and said, "Okay, let's go back first."
After taking a few steps forward, he stopped again and said, "By the way, I have a magic weapon for you."
"What magic weapon?" Li Chuan looked forward to it.
Wen Guying took out a demon mirror from his sleeve. It was the same as the one before, except that there was a place for the spirit stone in the middle of the handle.
"Try it and follow me." Wen Guying said.
Li Chuan picked up the mirror as instructed and looked at Wen Guying.
As soon as the spirit stone lit up, the edge of the mirror also lit up with colorful lights.
It's like the colorful dazzling toys sold at the night market.
Li Chuan concentrated on looking at the figure in the mirror, but the light was too dazzling. Even during the day, with the sun shining brightly, it was still surprisingly bright.
Completely unable to concentrate.
(End of chapter)
