"Li Chuan, let's finish it in one go." The little mouse said.
Li Chuan hesitated. I have been taking supplements for almost a day, my hands hurt, my neck is stiff, and my brain feels empty. I just want to get up and walk around and then go back to sleep.
I don’t know what’s going on over there in the secret realm.
The little mouse said: "Continue to make up for it while you feel it. By tomorrow, you may not feel it anymore."
Li Chuan glanced at the little mouse.
It actually calmly looked at the Bodhi beads he had been mending for a whole day. It was indeed a mouse that could hide for thirty thousand years.
"I'll do some exercise first." Li Chuan stood up, walked around the yard twice, and looked at the sky for a while. Pink clouds were embedded in the blue sky, which was very dreamy.
Then he walked back up the steps.
Eleven mended Bodhi beads are placed in a circle on one side. Before patching, I thought they all looked the same. After patching, I found that each one had a different shape and structure.
There is a concave spot on one of them, and the color is much darker than the side. I don't know if it is stained with blood or something else.
Li Chuan picked up the last bead and placed it in his palm. He saved it for last because it was obviously shriveled and a whole circle smaller than the other beads.
After entering the mysterious state, I looked at it and found that it was indeed broken into a mess and stained with a lot of dirt.
Li Chuan slowly picked out the dirt. He could feel that he was tired now, but also sober as never before.
He seemed to be divided into two people, one of whom was replenishing the Bodhi beads attentively and mechanically, while the other looked down at him soberly, guiding him step by step to restore the Bodhi beads to their original state.
Before sunset, the last bead was mended.
In the glow of the glow, he tore off a few pieces of grass from the edge of the steps, braided them into a rope, strung the bodhi beads one by one, and tied them up.
despair.
He heard a clicking sound coming from the Bodhi beads.
Then I saw several streaks of flowing water appearing in front of me.
"Go to the south." Li Chuan recognized the words intertwined with water marks.
South?
"Going to the south?" The little mouse also saw it.
They waited for a while until the water marks disappeared, but they didn't see the second sentence.
A drop of rain fell from the eaves onto his face.
It really started to rain.
"What do you mean by going south?" Li Chuan asked the little mouse.
The little mouse shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Li Chuan felt a little disappointed. He handed the repaired Bodhi beads to the little mouse, "Look at it more."
The little mouse hugged the bodhi bead, dragged it aside, then climbed on it, looked at it from the left, sniffed from the right, and said: "It is indeed just a copy, and because the person who copied it is too low in cultivation, so As for not even stealing one ten thousandth of the power of the original magic weapon. That’s why I used one spell to break a bead."
"Stealing power?"
"High-level magic weapons have the ability to repair themselves." The little mouse avoided Li Chuan's sight.
Li Chuan looked at him quietly. No wonder the copy pot was broken and he didn't immediately ask for another copy.
After a while, the little mouse raised his head and met Li Chuan's gaze. He confessed honestly, "As for my magical power, after copying it, the original magic weapon will be one or two points weaker, but as long as it is in a place with abundant spiritual energy, , you can recover in ten and a half months.”
"Where is this string of Bodhi beads?" Li Chuan asked.
"It's too inferior, so it has basically no impact..." the little mouse said, suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Li Chuan, you can't get out of here."
"here?"
"The whole Yanqing Mountain."
"Do you have any idea?" Li Chuan asked.
The little mouse said: "Go south, keep going south, and you can get out. Let's go, Li Chuan."
"Okay, I'll call..."
"Someone is coming." The little mouse said suddenly, and disappeared before Li Chuan could react.
Li Chuan picked up the Bodhi beads on the steps and stood up.
In the dim light, rain fell in patter. Not long after, a Taoist priest wearing a robe and a sword inlaid with a huge ruby came in from the courtyard gate.
It's a warm response.
The wind and rain could not disturb him, and the red light of the gems reflected on his face, making his smile look a little unreal.
Li Chuan waited quietly for him to approach.
Wen Guying walked up to him, and he noticed the Bodhi beads in his hand and asked, "Has it been mended?"
"It's fixed." Li Chuan replied.
"Can you show it to me?" Wen Guying asked.
"Of course." After saying that, Li Chuan handed the Bodhi beads to him.
He was just about to say about the message left by Feng Huanyi when Wen Guying asked again: "Has the ancient money been used?"
Li Chuan silently returned the ancient money.
Then Wen Guying asked seriously: "Where is your smile?"
"In his room? Or in the alchemy room?" Li Chuan was not sure.
He suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Lao Xiaokai today.
"He's not here." Wen Guying said.
His spiritual thoughts have swept through this place. Apart from Li Chuan, the only ones here are one chicken and one crab who are concentrating on retreat.
He looked at Li Chuan's expression and asked, "You don't seem too surprised?"
Li Chuan smiled bitterly.
He was indeed not too surprised. When he took Lao Xiaokai by his side, he was mentally prepared to be tricked. I just didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Li Chuan asked: "What did he do?"
"Taking Yunmeng Guanxinhua and Brightstem Grass together can break Luo Xueli's nightmare curse." Wen Guying said.
"This bird man wants to drag me into the water." Li Chuan cursed.
Wen Guying sighed and said, "Don't stand here anymore. Let's go in and sit down and talk. You tell me everything you know."
After the two sat down, Li Chuan told everything he knew about Lao Xiaokai and Wen Guying.
After hearing this, Wen Guying said: "Shenxia is indeed a name in Tiansu's world, but I have never heard of any Shenxia sect."
"He must have made it up." Li Chuan said.
"I checked on the day he came. He is indeed an ordinary person." Wen Guying said: "You said that his master saved the half-demon woman from Shuangye Sect, but died because he was involved in Shuangye Sect. In the subsequent purge operations, did he say that the truth behind borrowing the power of the Shenxia was that he understood the Shuangye Sect's techniques?"
The wind and rain drifted in, and a few petals fell to the ground.
Wen Guying said: "Do you think he used you to go to Yanqing Mountain?"
"No." Li Chuan shook his head, "When we dealt with the matter in Xialin Village, he was still in prison. He couldn't have predicted that the Tianyin Pot would break, right? If I hadn't repaired the Tianyin Pot, I wouldn't have gone to the capital. I will heal Brother Jin, let alone come to Yanqing Mountain to explain to the head of the king that I recognize my master."
"Then when do you think he colluded with the two fish monsters?" Wen Guying asked.
Li Chuan recalled what happened along the way with Lao Xiaokai and said, "That night."
"That night? Didn't you meet Feng Huan on the way?" Wen Guying asked.
Apparently his judgment was on the wagon.
But Li Chuan was very sure and said, "It's not on the carriage."
"Feng Huanyi may not have been passed down for inheritance." Wen Guying said and stood up. He looked at Li Chuan and asked: "It is indeed difficult to combine her innate magical power with the magic weapon of the Spirit Fish King, but the Tianyin Pot It's understandable. Brother Li, do you believe that I can keep you safe in the secret realm?"
"I don't believe it." Li Chuan said without thinking.
Wen Guying was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Li Chuan standing up and said, "But I am willing to go to the secret realm with you."
(End of chapter)
