After picking it out, take a look at the relatively complete parts and put them together based on your feelings; when you really can't put it together, just pick out the materials on the side and put them on.
Li Chuan felt very peaceful.
The yellow flowers on the windowsill are still bright and beautiful, with petals and leaves swaying gently in the breeze; under the blue sky, white clouds gather and disperse freely, misty and tranquil.
The little mouse stood on the steps like a human being, holding its chest with its front paws, watching Li Chuan mend the beads. In his eyes, a kind of power flowed between Li Chuan's fingers, and the fragments of the Bodhi Bead were pulled back to their original positions and reunited.
The Taoist spirit lingered around Li Chuan, and various mysterious patterns seemed to be vaguely visible.
The little mouse was fascinated.
Li Chuan finally straightened out a Bodhi bead. Is this okay? His intuition was otherwise. As long as he got out of this mysterious state, the beads would probably fall apart again. He recalled the process of mending pots, crabs, thighs and Tianyin pots. At the last moment, something seemed to have happened. What was it?
He mused, trying to find inspiration at the time.
The little mouse felt the stagnation of strength at Li Chuan's fingertips.
What's wrong?
It raised its head to look at Li Chuan's face in confusion.
Li Chuan seemed to notice that the little mouse was looking at him, and his eyes glanced at the little mouse casually. The little mouse shrank subconsciously, and then ran away, trying to run back, but was ejected with a thud.
The little mouse patted the dust on its paws and looked at Li Chuan again.
Once the holes in the pot are glued, you can continue to use them. Once the shell is sewn on, it's still a shell. Will crabs change their shells? Once the wound meridians are sutured and connected, spiritual energy should flow like blood. Tianyin Pot, Tianyin Pot... the new Tianyin Pot was born according to his wishes.
Li Chuan looked at the Bodhi bead remaining in the palm of his left hand, and seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart, so he held it with his left hand.
The little mouse felt the power leave.
Then he saw Li Chuan open his left hand again, and a Bodhi bead had been repaired.
Li Chuan noticed the little mouse crouching not far ahead. He was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"You don't know?" the little mouse asked.
"What do I know?" Li Chuan was confused.
"When you were repairing the Bodhi Bead, I tried to return to your sea of consciousness, but was ejected." The little mouse explained the situation, "Li Chuan, after you get the "Pattern Sutra", you should concentrate on repairing it and make up for it. Thousands of pieces, millions of pieces, maybe you will find your way.”
Li Chuan felt scared after hearing this. He placed the Bodhi beads in front of the little mouse and said, "Look, how does it work?"
"Of course it's excellent." The little mouse continued to persuade Li Chuan, "Li Chuan, you have such an opportunity, why don't you concentrate on seeking the truth instead of wasting your time on unimportant things?"
"I'm very attentive." Li Chuan stood up, did a few stretching movements, then looked into the distance, rested his eyes, and said, "Look carefully at the beads, see if there is anything wrong."
The little mouse looked at the bead again and said, "No."
"Can you see now what the function of this string of Bodhi beads is?" Li Chuan asked.
"Yes," the little mouse said, "Each bodhi bead can store a spell in advance. After the spell is used, the bead will break apart."
Li Chuan was a little disappointed after hearing this, and said, "I thought there was some secret."
"She left a message inside. You can't see it until all twelve beads are filled in." The little mouse added.
"There are eleven more." Li Chuan rubbed his neck.
The sun was high in the midday sky.
"Li Chuan, let's finish it in one go." The little mouse persuaded again: "You are in good condition now, and you will only make up for it faster and faster in the future. If you complete a magic weapon completely, you will definitely benefit a lot."
Li Chuan still listened to the advice. After moving his body for a while, he went back to the house, found a futon, put it under his body, and continued to take the second pill.
At this time, Wen Guying in the stone chamber felt that something was wrong.
Master Wang has been away for too long.
Their connection with the Abyss Fire Mirror is still there, and they can still see various images in the secret realm. Therefore, Wen Gu should know that Sect Leader Wang is not in the secret realm at this time.
He raised his head and looked towards the entrance of the secret realm, and his spiritual mind swept over.
Although there are many restrictions in Yanqing Mountain, for the people in the stone chamber, they usually restrain their spiritual thoughts just out of respect.
Therefore, after noticing Wen Guying's actions, the others also projected their spiritual thoughts towards him.
As expected, Headmaster Wang was at the entrance.
A woman blocked him from the door.
The woman was dressed in white and covered her face, with only a thin red fringed belt tied around her waist.
Wen Guying guessed her identity from her dress - the Spirit Fish King.
They had obviously done something. The surrounding trees fell down, and there were deep marks on the ground.
A tie?
How can it be?
Then Wen Guying heard the voice of the headmaster Wang, "Fairy Lingyu, if you leave now, I can pretend that you have never been here."
"Spirit Fish Fairy?" The Spirit Fish snorted softly and said, "Master Wang, I am not a Spirit Fish in Yaohua Pond, I am the Spirit Fish Demon of Suliu Lake."
After hearing this conversation, everyone in the stone room also started talking.
"So this is the origin of the Spirit Fish King?"
"Did she come down with a mission? No wonder there are so many demon cultivators gathered in Suliu Lake."
"Maybe he made a mistake and was demoted to the lower realm."
"How about giving her the Guan Xin Flower?"
"No, it's just a pet of Immortal Jingming, and Immortal Jingming is not here in person."
"Even if Immortal Jingming comes in person, are we going to listen to him? If we join forces, we may not be able to defeat him!"
"Twenty years ago, you were not like this. You..."
"Okay, okay, why doesn't Master Wang take action? Don't you even dare to fight the immortal's fish?"
Wen Gu should continue to listen to the conversation between Master Wang and Lingyu.
"Are you planning to make the entire Xuanmen an enemy?" Headmaster Wang asked.
"My friend is willing to endure hardships for me, so I will help her achieve her wish." Lingyu said calmly, "That's all."
"The Guanxinhua has not yet..." Headmaster Wang paused for a moment, then suddenly realized: "You have already obtained the Yunmeng Guanxinhua."
"My subordinates have left Yanqing Mountain with Guanxinhua." Lingyu said.
"Impossible." Headmaster Wang said.
"The Mind-Observing Flower has bloomed. If you don't believe it, just use the Abyss Fire Mirror to check it and you will know." Spirit Fish's tone was very calm.
Then Master Wang's expression changed.
Wen Guying immediately went to look for Yunmeng Guanxinhua. The flower buds had not yet bloomed... Suddenly, the scene changed. He saw light red, fist-sized flowers dotted on the vines. He counted them, and there were thirty in total. Three flowers.
The spiritual snake curled up on a branch was basking in the sun and spitting out snake messages, seemingly unaware that six flowers were missing.
Feng Huanyi's spell deceived the Yuanhuo Mirror.
Lingyu said: "This Yunmeng Guanxin flower is born with deficiencies. I use my essence and blood to help it bloom and make up for its deficiencies. Now I take away six and leave thirty-three. It is not an exaggeration."
"I'm not talking about Guanxinhua. During the Xuantai Spiritual Light Meeting, no one can leave Yanqing Mountain." Headmaster Wang said.
"I have my own way." Spirit Fish said.
"He's on Yanqing Mountain, right?" Headmaster Wang asked.
The spirit fish didn't answer.
"Where did you hide him?" Headmaster Wang continued to ask.
The spirit fish still didn't speak.
Wen Guying heard a series of explosions, as if a series of thunders were falling, and the Spirit Fish King seemed to be frozen in mid-air, unable to move.
Every thunder struck her.
Master Wang's patience was finally exhausted.
(End of chapter)
