Chapter Nineteen It's My Fault to Meet You
Seeing this very symbolic scene, the people from the Lanshan Monastery and other three factions were envious and sighed. They envy Fengge Mountain's good luck, and sighed that as long as this plaque was hung on the Lin Family Ancestral Hall, as long as Fengge Mountain is still the Lin Family's children as the mountain master, their status will be in peace.
Where is Taoist sect, Taoist sect!
Seeing that Lin Ziyue was about to hold this letter with both hands, a middle-aged practitioner behind Li Laohe suddenly spoke loudly: "Is Lin Yiyang and Lin Ruhai participating in the battle against demons one after another for Yilie or the "Taiyin True Sutra"? If it was Yilie, why did Lin Ruhai and his wife suddenly turn back to chase Yan Wuxin when the war against demons in Western Xinjiang, and eventually die at Yan Wuxin's hands? When Yan Wuxin stole the "Taiyin True Sutra" from the saint of the demon sect, no one in the world of practice knows? Is Lin Ruhai and his wife's actions not Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it."
"Bloody swears on others" Lin Ziyue's whole body trembled slightly.
"I swear to others? If I hadn't coveted the "Taiyin True Sutra", why did your Lin family build a foundation and establish a career in Fengge Mountain? When Lin Yiyang chose this place, there was no spiritual eye here. The abnormal place was the only five elements jidal that was born in a radius of thousands of miles. Apart from the Demon Sect, who would use the Five Elements Jidal to practice? Lin Ziyue, even if your father and ancestor were not from the Demon Sect, he would have a close relationship with the Demon Sect. Qingfeng Xianchang must not be deceived."
Today, the process of the festival in Fengge Mountain was really full of twists and turns. As this old story was revealed, there was even more noise in the flat field.
But these noises turned a deaf ear to Ye Yian, and his thoughts were all on one person and one book.
Living Dead
"Taiyin Sutra"
Nothing intent
In the black prison that day, although the living dead never said his name, the designated person he repeatedly emphasized was the surname Yan, and Yan was unintentional.
This designated person whose name is only one word different from Yan Wuxin, and with the book "Taiyin True Sutra", although the living dead will not say his name until his death, his identity is certain at this moment.
The Living Dead is just heartless
Although Ye Yian was not clear about the old incidents of the Demon Sect, the "Taiyin True Sutra" and the Battle of Demons, he had clearly realized that he had been involved in a big trouble, a big whirlpool that could easily eat people, and was in a big trouble.
The passing years are unfavorable. If you meet a living dead person in the black prison, you should call a prisoner like Yan Wuxin. Is it a great luck or a great misfortune?
The development of the situation on the flat field is still continuing. After many twists and turns, the twists and turns are reunited at this moment. The Tianji Sect Master who revealed an old story had just finished speaking. In the audience's an uproar, Qingfeng said loudly, "In the battle against demons a few years ago, the reason why the couple of Fengge Mountain Lord Lin Ruhaixian suddenly turned back was that they were chased by the Dharma Imperial Palace of Xugu Monitor to steal scriptures and escaped into our Central Plains. Although they failed to achieve it in the end, Yan Wuxin is still at large and whereabouts are a mystery. But this matter did not harm the righteousness of Lin Shan Lord Lin Ruhai's wife."
"As for the idea that the Lin family had no spiritual eyes when they established their careers in Fengge Mountain decades ago, it was even more vain. If there were spiritual eyes in this place, how could it be left empty for senior Lin Yiyang? At that time, others could not see the sign of spiritual eyes in this place, and the Lord of Lin Yiyang Mountain could not see it. Today's facts are enough to show everything. With this unfounded matter, the reputation of the deceased will be damaged. This Taoist brother from Tianji Valley needs to think twice when he speaks."
Qingfeng’s rebuttal is indeed powerful, but what is more important than this powerful rebuttal is an intention conveyed - the Xiangzhou Daomen is to protect Fengge Mountain.
Is the Taoist sect such an attitude commending Fenggeshan's obedience and making a fortune to buy horse bones? Or is it setting Fenggeshan as a pedal and formally intervening in the five sects? After all, although the Taoist sect's intention to control the world of scattered cultivators has never been successful, the desire to realize this intention has never been given up.
Or maybe the above two are both possible?
"How can the Demon Sect not be cautious? Guangyuanguan is too domineering to act like this." Zhu Hongyang, who spoke, was determined to cut off his arm by Lin Ziyue. Although he had stopped bleeding now, his face was terrible. Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse in the face of Tianji Valley, it was possible that the revenge of the broken arm would be difficult to repay, and he couldn't help but interrupt.
Qingfeng's expression had always been faint before, which complemented his apricot zodiac clothes and identity. But after hearing Zhu Hongyang say the domineering accusation of Taoist sect, his face turned cold when he came over, "Oh! Are you blaming Taoist sect?"
"So what about Taoist sect? Can't you say it?" Zhu Hongyang was so angry that he was so angry that he was blocked quickly and urgently, and Li Laohe couldn't block it.
"Okay, OK, OK" The third word "good" was just spit out. The breeze that stood in front of Lin Ziyue suddenly disappeared. Then, a crisp sound of "pop" was heard. Zhu Hongyang was slapped firmly on the face, and blood from the corner of his mouth immediately flowed out.
Qingfeng, who appeared again, stood in front of Zhu Hongyang in three steps, "The Taoist sect can be said to everyone, but you, a domineering idiot, is an exception."
At this time, even the fool in the court could see that Qingfeng was about to establish his authority after showing his attitude. However, Zhu Hongyang could not see the situation and bumped into him. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a fool.
Zhu Hongyang clearly contained several broken teeth in the blood foam. At this moment, he could not see anyone's signing, "Go to your sect..."
This angry scolding was not completely cursed just now. Before he could master the magic weapon, Qingfeng had already pulled over with his backhand.
The slap was Zhu Hongyang, but the slap was Tianji Valley's face. After a slap, he slapped again. Li Laohe really had to take action!
"The children speak in a sensible manner, and Qingfeng Immortal forgives his sins." The crane stick held in his hand stretched forward, and he was about to light Qingfeng's hand.
Qingfeng seemed to have expected this scene for a long time, and his outstretched hand did not avoid it or retreat. A foot of his palm suddenly turned into a length of about a foot, with a bit of blazing light in the clear blue light.
The light whip greeted the crane-headed stick. The cane Li Laohe, which had been refining multiple weapons, wisps of white smoke came out as soon as it touched the light whip.
Seeing this, someone even exclaimed in the flat field, "The power of the alchemy is externalized! The Qingfeng Taoist is practicing the Jindan Tao!"
The basis of a practitioner is to have talented spiritual roots, but there are differences in talent. Only those with the highest talent can become golden elixir monks. If only a few of the ten thousand people in the world can have talented spiritual roots, then there may not be a golden elixir monk in every thousand people with talented spiritual roots.
This is the group of people closest to the Jindan enlightenment, the real pride of the emperor, so they are called Jindan monks! Only they have the ability to externalize the power of invisible elixir into tangible things.
Most Jindan monks are concerned about the way of heaven and have no intention of quarrels, cauldron and weapon refining. What is different from the way of talismans, cauldron and fire, and weapon refining are that it is easier to practice at a low level, but the more they go up, the more they go up. However, it is the most difficult to get started when they practice. The more they go up, it is easier to get started. In addition, the number of Jindan monks accounts for a very low proportion of practitioners, so it is difficult to see such Jindan monks, but once they appear, they will definitely cause shock.
The light whip from the external force of the Qingfeng transformed the elixir and wrapped around the crane's head staff. At the same time, the jade magic weapon controlled it and blocked a long yang thorn that Zhu Hongyang had hatred. All of this happened between the sparks of calcium carbide. His stretched out hand was not blocked at all, and it firmly pulled back on Zhu Hongyang's face.
The slap was even heavier, and Zhu Hongyang was slapped to the ground.
After all, the crane head staff made of refining weapons is not as strong as the directly externalized elixir power. Even though Li Laohe saw that the situation was wrong and he turned around, there were several black marks about an inch deep on the crane's head on the stick. This kind of refining weapon was melted directly on the body of the elixir by other people's elixirs. Even if it was not completely destroyed, it would be almost the same.
After the crane head rod was retracted, the light whip turned and slapped the Changyang thorn that was still being driven out. When the blue light on the Changyang thorn encountered the light whip, it immediately dissipated like ice and snow entering the pond.
When Zhu Hongyang saw that the situation was not good, it was too late to quickly recover the Changyang thorn. The Changyang thorn, which was wrapped in light whip, was no longer controlled. After a while, the light whip rushed back to Qingfeng's palm and disappeared. The Changyang thorn, which had dispersed green light, fell to the ground with a thud. At this point, this magic weapon was completely useless.
There is no need to say more about what the magic weapon means to practitioners. At least for Zhu Hongyang, if he could choose, he would rather be slapped in the face two times before, and he would want to keep the magic weapon.
Li Laohe's face was green and green. After stopping the eagerly moved Tianjigu's son, he pulled Zhu Hongyang, who could not tell what his face was, and turned around and left.
Qingfeng recalled the jade magic weapon, and his face regained a faint expression. His eyes swept across the audience and fell on Lin Ziyue. "The evil guest has gone, and the sacrifice ceremony should continue."
In the short time since Qingfeng appeared, he alone blocked Li Laohe and Zhu Hongyang and gained the upper hand, destroying a weapon, destroying a magic weapon. However, Tianji Valley, which has always been domineering, suffered such a great loss, but could only retreat with hatred, and even left a word on the scene. For a moment, everyone in the entire court was taken away by Qingfeng's momentum. Even Lin Ziyue was stunned for a moment before giving a gift.
Where is Taoist sect, Taoist sect!
Among all of these people, the only one who was ecstatic was Ye Yian. Although his eyes were looking at Qingfeng, his mind was focused on his previous words, "When you are still at large, your whereabouts are a mystery."
Yan Wuxin entered the black prison that specifically detained practitioners, and now he died in the black prison. Qingfeng, or Taoist sect, really doesn’t know?
If you don’t know, how did Yan Wuxin go to the black prison? If you know but say so on purpose... Then the death of Lin Ruhai and his wife is probably not that simple.
As a result, although Ye Yian had no evidence, he always felt that something was wrong in his heart. Even Lin Yiyang, Lin Ruhai and the entire Fengge Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a thick layer of fog. If there was really a day when the fog was dispersed, he might not be able to find any hidden secrets.
The ceremony was over. Lin Ziyue, as the mountain master, invited all the guests to taste the sushi in Fengge Mountain. Lanshan Jingshe and other three sects nodded and responded when they saw Qingfeng, and they all stayed.
Unexpectedly, the rituals in Fengge Mountain will evolve into the current situation today. What changes will Qingfeng, who has a sensitive identity, bring to the situation in such a high-profile appearance? It is not allowed for the three factions to accidentally observe it.
The seat was set and everyone sat down. The breeze showed a completely different side during the meal. The sharpness he had just shown was closed. At this moment, he was light and gentle, and could not see any airs. He could laugh and laugh with even ordinary disciples in the three sects. He showed the style of elite disciples of high schools.
As the simplicity wine came and went, Qingfeng made a quiet appointment to the trip to Sanpai Baishan. After saying this, his eyes slightly turned and fell on Lin Ziyue. "I heard that Fengge Mountain is the best place for purple stems and red fruits within a radius of thousands of miles. It is not easy to cultivate this thing. Speaking of which, I have a few junior brothers who specialize in the method of cauldron fire and have a lot of experience in cultivating strange medicines and exotic herbs, so I introduced them to Fengge Mountain to help you with some help?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the three people from Lanshan Jingshe and others changed suddenly, and they could not hide them. At this moment, the purple-stem jade fruit was not so important, and they were more concerned about how Lin Ziyue would answer.
Once these Dinghuo Danzi, who were born in Taoist sect, settled in Fengge Mountain, the sect could no longer be closed. Compared with Taoist sect, they even prefer to see Tianji Valley eating Fengge Mountain raw.
For a moment, everyone stopped talking and their eyes were all on Lin Ziyue.
The Dinghuo Danshi is really important to a sect. It can be said to be one of the most important foundations for the development of a sect. Lin Ziyue, who was stared at by everyone, was confused. Somehow, her eyes naturally looked at Ye Yian.
At this moment, Ye Yian, who was responsible for the customer's duties, was leading the five boys to deliver wine, and Lin Ziyue waved to him.
Ye Yian came over and Lin Ziyue said the matter, "Now you are in charge of the matters in the traditional Chinese medicine fields in the mountains, so you can tell me about this."
When did I take care of the medicine field? This girl was not stupid at all, but she just put me on fire. Ye Yian smiled bitterly in her heart, but her face showed a confused look, "Has the mountain master forgotten? A few days ago, we agreed to invite Lanshan Jingshe, Hongfeng Xiaozhu and Bawangmen to run the medicine field together. In this way, each of them can benefit together."
As soon as Ye Yian said this, the eyes of the three sects from Lanshan Jingshu suddenly lit up. If he hadn't been concerned about Qingfeng's face, he would have been happy for a long time.
"This is true, but I didn't make a decision at that time, so how could you say "agreement"?" Lin Ziyue glanced at Qingfeng, with a look of guilt in her eyes.
"Ah" Ye Yian opened his mouth slightly, "No agreement? That day, I saw that the mountain master didn't say anything, and I thought you had agreed. All the letters to the three sects were written and sent out. This..."
Qingfeng smiled lightly at the right time, "It's okay, I'm just a sudden idea. Now that the four sects have such a good idea, Guangyuanguan is also happy to hear about it. I won't mention this matter, but if there is another thing, Lord Linshan should not refuse."
The joy that the three sent people had just put down, and the thought of being happy was raised high again.
Qingfeng lit Lin Ziyue's name, so it is hard for others to interrupt, "Immortal Chief Please Tell"
"I am a great master of Guanlin Mountain. I am interested in introducing the master of the mountain to see my master. There is another golden elixir monk in this world. It is unknown what the master thinks?"
It is too rare for Jindan monks to be found, and they also have their own special testing and training methods, which involves hardware facilities and software skills. Except for those sects with long-standing inheritance and deep foundation, ordinary sects have no idea how to get a glimpse of their sects. Among the five sects, even the strongest Tianji Valley does not have this ability.
As soon as Qingfeng said this, everyone in the seat was shocked.
Lin Ziyue's face turned slightly red, and the guilt in her eyes became even stronger. She stood up and bowed deeply to Qingfeng, "Thank you for being so, now I can't express my gratitude in my heart no matter what I say. Xianchang introduced such a fairy fate to me, so it shouldn't be said, but Fenggeshan is the ancestor of the family..."
"I understand what Master Lin means. This is just a test! Even if you pass the test, you and I will become a fellow disciple. There are not all monks in that sect, there are lay Buddhists, and there are also lay disciples. Lord Lin is always the lord of Fengge Mountain, so there are no need to worry about other concerns."
"Since that's the case, I'll thank you for being a fairy."
Seeing Lin Ziyue floating down and accept Qingfeng's advice, Ye Yian was lost for a moment.
After her mind was taken back, even Ye Yian, who was optimistic and tenacious, felt a deep sense of powerlessness at this moment. Qingfeng was so beautiful when he was playing with the firewood from the bottom of the pot. He could have concluded that as long as Lin Ziyue went, regardless of whether she had the talent of a Jindan monk or not, she would have the identity of a lay disciple on her body when she came back. The only difference was whether it was open or secret.
At this moment, Ye Yian made up his mind not to interfere in Fenggeshan's affairs. No matter what reason he was initially involved, he has done everything within his ability. Moving forward is not only useless, but also causes trouble for himself for nothing, and even causes disaster.
At this moment, a notice was reported to the condemnation envoy of Tianji Valley.
Tianji Valley? Today's ritual is becoming more and more unexpected.
The messenger sent by Tianji Valley was the youngest junior brother of Tianjizi in modern times, and Chen Fangzhuo, the host of regular affairs in the sect.
When Chen Fangzhuo came in with a box in his hand, no one expected that the box contained a human head.
A very fresh human head
Zhu Hongyang's head
Chen Fangzhuo's attitude was very low. He first apologized to Qingfeng, then to Lin Ziyue, and finally to Lanshan Jingshe and other people from the three sects of worshippers.
Tianji Valley's reaction was really fast enough, and the way of reaction was really ruthless.
Looking at Chen Fangzhuo with sincere apology, and looking at the people who felt like eating a fly but had to greet Chen Fangzhuo, Ye Yian felt cold in his heart. Since he followed his master to practice at the age of six, it was not until this moment that he truly understood the world of cultivation.
What is the use of Zhu Hongyang, who had his arm broken and his magic weapon destroyed?
However, when Zhu Hongyang's head was cut down by Tianji Valley and sent here, everything was different.
Qingfeng, and this Tianjizi, who has not met yet, but once he takes action, he is the head of his beloved disciple...
Ye Yian didn't know what the world of gods looked like, but what he knew was that before he became a god, no matter how high the level of cultivator was, he would still be human.
The world of cultivation is far less beautiful than those who long for immortality imagine. It is just a mirror of the human world.
Chapter completed!