Li Chuan did not ask Lao Xiaokai why he came to her, but asked with some concern: "Do you know why he is on Yanqing Mountain?"
"Didn't he follow you?" Feng Huanyi looked at Li Chuan doubtfully.
Li Chuan said: "I rescued him from the Qin Tian Prison. I am the heir of the Pattern Sutra, Tian Su is the author of the Pattern Sutra, and the Shenxia is an incarnation of Tian Su's game in the world, so if we talk seriously, I and I Doctor Lao is a fellow disciple. I took him out of Qintian Prison because of our friendship, and he promised me that he would change his mind and stop lying to others."
He was thinking while stalling for time.
Feng Huanyi had always made him feel mysterious and dangerous, but when he recalled it carefully, he felt that she was a little naive. Otherwise, she would not have been deceived by him and the boiled egg when they were in the carriage. During the first two meetings, she would not have believed what he said about filling the pot after it broke.
Li Chuan carefully calculated the distance, took another small step forward, and said, "So when he said he wanted to accept me as his disciple, he was lying to you."
"What do you mean?" Feng Huanyi frowned.
Li Chuan said with concern in his tone: "I don't know what the relationship between you is. I just don't want you to be used by him. You and King Lingyu must have been planning for today for a long time, right? Don't do it because of him , the success fell short."
Feng Huanyi shook her head and said, "You are lying to me."
"I just appreciate the friendship between you and King Lingyu." After being exposed, Li Chuan's expression remained unchanged.
"Liar." Feng Huanyi said.
"Are you worried that I will use it to break your spell?" Li Chuan changed the topic again. At this time, he was sure that Feng Huanyi was also stalling for time.
"Yes." Feng Huanyi admitted.
"Aren't you worried?" Li Chuan held the Tianyin pot in front of him.
"Senior Brother Wen is inside, there are so many people inside, do you want to smash it again?" Feng Huanyi asked.
indeed so.
If there was no one inside, why should Wen Gu should cut through each space?
"It's not impossible to smash it again," Li Chuan said tentatively again: "Aren't you going to help your friend? Even if all the monks are suppressed, she has to deal with so many elders alone... "
Li Chuan sincerely suggested: "I can't leave here, and Senior Brother Wen can't get away for a while. Why don't you go and help her?"
"You are trying to lie to me again." Feng Huanyi seemed to believe that Li Chuan was lying to her.
"If you think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Li Chuan had some regret on his face.
"Sister Lingyu has left, and Doctor Lao left with her," Feng Huanyi said.
Li Chuanqiang suppressed the surprise in his heart and said, "Then why don't you leave?"
Feng Huanyi did not answer his question, but said: "What I want to do has been done."
Li Chuan realized that she was not lying.
"What exactly did you do?" Li Chuan asked.
"I am just a little fish demon in Cangjiang River. Thousands of years ago, a fish jumped over the dragon gate in Cangjiang River. I opened my spiritual wisdom from this feeling. Since then, I have visited thousands of mountains and rivers, but there is no sect. I was willing to accept me as a disciple, so I had no choice but to return to Cangjiang and practice on my own. After another five hundred years, I finally achieved success, but the Dragon King took notice and asked me to go to the Dragon Palace to be a maid holding a lamp. If I didn't obey, he would kill me. , split my demon elixir, but fortunately Sister Lingyu took action and saved my life. More than a hundred years later, a monk came to the riverside and wanted to take me in as his demon servant. I didn't want to, but he destroyed me. Catch me in my residence." Feng Huanyi spoke of her past in a calm tone.
"On the way, I met a half-demon woman. She saved me and helped me find a doctor. We walked together for a while. She answered many questions about my practice and invited me to be the elder of her sect. .”
"Frost Leaf Gate?" Li Chuan asked.
"Yes." Feng Huanyi admitted, "I am of low cultivation, how can I be an elder? So I refused. The half-demon woman was not unhappy and still treated me as usual. She knew that my innate magical power was the space system. Later, he found many secret books for me and also gave me a magic weapon."
"Bodhi beads?"
"Yes. I originally thought that if you helped me fix it, I would give you a chance to leave. I didn't expect that you would come in on your own initiative."
"So what happened next?" Li Chuan asked.
Feng Huanyi turned around and looked forward, her voice floating in the air, "After that, I retreated for a while, and when I woke up again, there was no Frost Leaf Gate in this world."
"So you're out for revenge?"
"To whom?" Feng Huanyi asked.
"Immortal?"
"How could an immortal pay attention to a small sect like Shuangye Sect? It's just that the elders of various Xuanmen sects felt that Shuangye Sect had robbed their disciples and were angry, so they told the immortals in the upper world and asked the immortals Just take it out on them.”
Feng Huanyi continued: "I am just a thousand-year-old fish demon. Any elder here can easily kill me. So, I only did one thing."
"What's going on?" Li Chuan asked.
"Burning incense, plum yellow," Feng Huanyi smiled slyly and said: "As the spiritual power is exhaled, plum yellow will gradually open a channel in the sea of consciousness. This channel can help monks understand the world and break through bottlenecks."
Li Chuan thought for a while and asked, "Aren't we sharing the realm of cultivation?"
"It's not about sharing, it's about letting you see clearly what the road ahead looks like. The most difficult thing about cultivating immortality is not the accumulation of strength, but finding the way."
"A lot of people know the taste of yellow plums, right?" Li Chuan frowned.
"Improved."
"Who improved it?" After asking, Li Chuan suddenly realized that he had asked a meaningless question.
"I changed the taste. When Dr. Lao found out, he added some medicine. Now it's colorless and odorless."
Feng Huanyi continued: "As long as they stay here long enough and use spiritual power, whether they are monks participating in the trial or the leaders whose cultivation has been suppressed, from now on, they are all frost leaves." A relic."
"What if the immortal protects him?" Li Chuan felt that Feng Huan's idea was too simple.
Feng Huanyi said: "No, the immortal looks at the monks like ants. The road found by the Frost Leaf Sect also threatens the immortal. I know that I will die today, and I also know that after I die, Xuanmen will also bleed. It flows like a river. This is my wish."
"What if we make an agreement and don't tell it?" Li Chuan had an idea.
"Someone will always tell the truth." Feng Huanyi looked at Li Chuan again: "Master Li, you are the heir of the Pattern Sutra. Are you willing to be unable to practice for the rest of your life?"
"That's someone else's way." A voice sounded.
"Other people's Tao can make you ascend, will you refuse?" Feng Huanyi looked at Wen Guying who walked out of the void quietly, "I heard that Senior Brother Wen once had an adventure, so his realm is extremely high, comparable to that of an immortal. Talking about Taoism. Senior Brother Wen, did you achieve your state by yourself?"
(End of chapter)
