Chapter 44

In a blink of an eye, several days have passed.

The Chang'an Conference is becoming more and more lively. Monks, Taoists and strangers from all over the world are fighting in Lupeng, from civil and military officials to ordinary people, all of them are eye-opening.

Although Lin Yi didn't care much about the bustle, he couldn't stand the fact that the location of the Dapeng Mingwang Tower was so superior that he could see it directly.

He has always been thinking about the true teaching of the magic sect that can condense the Xuanming True Water—the Black Water True Method. After searching for the past few days, he has found the Taoist temple where Taoist Lanli and Jiao Fei are located.

It's a pity that this Taoist temple is the residence of the three primordial gods of the Kunlun School, and there is also a mysterious and mysterious Taoist Lanli, which is a hundred times more terrifying than Longtan and Tiger's Den. Lin Yi dare not set foot in it at will.

This Taoist Lanli is the descendant of the Big Dipper, one of the five emperors of the Demon Sect, and he also practiced in the Kunlun School, one of the nine major sects of Taoism.

Otherwise, Lin Yi would have gone in to learn art from a teacher.

Shenzong's demon sect dominates the north, but the disciples of the sect hardly walk on the middle ground.Except for places with special national conditions like the Yuli Demon Kingdom, the rules of other demon sects are very loose, and the righteous way of longevity is taught at the beginning.

Of course, it is as easy as breathing for people in the Demon Sect to kill people. Even the disciples of the sect will raise their hands and kill them if they are not diligent enough in cultivation and their progress is not as expected, so as not to be ridiculous.

Baigu Taoist, one of the Nine Great Loose Immortals of the side sect, once failed in Taoism, and failed in studying Buddhism, and finally joined the magic sect, but was almost regarded as a scumbag and cleaned up the sect.

After escaping from death and fleeing overseas, Taoist Baigu was full of resentment, and made a great vow, and finally created a unique method to prove longevity and achieve the Tao.What he experienced in his life can be described as a legend.

Closer to home, let's say that in the early morning of this day, Lin Yi came to wander around Xuanwu Lake, which is only half a mile away from the Taoist temple where Jiao Fei's master and apprentice lived.

After a year of precipitation, his cultivation has reached a bottleneck.It is impossible to continue to practice without the congenital real water and real fire to cooperate with each other, reconcile barriers, and sort out yin and yang.

The ancients said that in the middle of March in the south of the Yangtze River, there is misty rain and emptiness.

Although Chang'an is not in the south of the Yangtze River, and there is no drizzle at this time, the water mist on Xuanwu Lake is like a layer of fine smoke, which is too beautiful to behold.

Lin Yi came to a weeping willow on the bank, and saw a handsome, yellow-faced boy in Taoist robes, sitting under the tree with his eyes closed and meditating.

Faint water mist rose from the surface of Xuanwu Lake, and penetrated into the body of the yellow-faced boy as if he had spirituality.

After a while, the sky was bright and the sun was shining, covering the yellow-faced boy's body, and the veil-like hookah gradually dissipated.

The yellow-faced boy stood up and shook his Taoist robe casually, but found that the clothes on his body weighed three to four catties, and they were all wet by the water mist.His cultivation has improved, and he is very happy in his heart, and he doesn't care if his clothes get wet.Wei Wei picked up the true method of black water that she had learned, and immediately turned the water vapor on her clothes into curling water smoke.

Lin Yi, who was standing aside, stepped forward and said, "This fellow Taoist looks familiar?"

The yellow-faced boy had noticed Lin Yi on the side long ago, and said with a smile, "I once met the Taoist priest on Zhuque Street. At that time, there was a girl in white who asked you, Taoist priest, for help."

"It was that day." Lin Yi clapped his hands and said.

The two exchanged names, and after chatting for a while, Jiao Fei asked, "What happened to the girl who asked the priest for help that day?"

Lin Yi smiled slightly, and said: "Her girl's name is Su Huan, and her sister was captured by two wicked men to practice some kind of evil method. I have rescued her sister, and killed the two An evil cultivator who harms the world."

"Taoist Gao Yi." Jiao Fei said with admiration.

Lin Yi waved his hand, and said: "In this world, the Central Plains, the Northland, the East China Sea, the Western Regions, and Miaojiang, where there are no evil monks who harm the common people, those I can kill, those who dare to kill, are all unattended Those small characters, those big monsters are all domesticated. Have you ever read "Journey to the West" compiled by Wu Chengen, the "No. [-] Master in the South"?"

Jiao Fei nodded, and said: "I have read it. The Taoist priest wants to say that the reality is similar to the situation in the book."

"No." Lin Yi shook his head slightly, and said, "Many times, the reality is more absurd than the books."

After the two talked for a while, Jiao Fei took his leave and hurried back to the Taoist temple to serve his master.

Lin Yi found a bookstore in Chang'an City, and bought a set of all the fairy tale novels in the store.

In this world, from the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty to the current emperor Li Ying, all admired Buddhism and Taoism, so many unsatisfied literati liked to write these articles. Although they did not enter the mainstream of the literary world, they were widely spread. Everyone is called.Among them, Wu Cheng'en, the "No. [-] master in the south", and Pu Songling, who is the most famous in the north and who calls himself "the wit among the foxes", have the most widely circulated books.

However, it is the oriental talent Huanzhu who is known as the "No. [-] Immortal Hero".It is said that this person can write ten thousand words a day, write eight thousand at night, and can write four or five books in one month. The number of works can be called the most in the world, but it is a pity that they are rarely circulated.

Lin Yi also visited many bookstores in succession, and just now roughly collected them all.

On the east side of Zhuque Street, on the top floor of the Dapeng Mingwang Pagoda in Yan Shangshu's Mansion.

Lin Yizheng was holding a volume of "Mountain Shu", savoring it carefully.This article is strange and magnificent, beyond imagination, never imagined before.

This world of fairy gourds and the universe at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was created by Taoist Ha.

After this Taoist proved his way on earth, he went back in time, rebelled against the five congenitals, and penetrated the past, future, ancient and modern worlds with one innate energy, omniscient, omnipresent, and omnipotent.It is a realm higher than the tenth level of Hunyuan Creation, the real detachment.

It is quite normal that there are many traces of the earth's Chinese civilization in the original universe left over from it.

The Great Xia World that Lin Yi experienced, the Great Ming World, and the Immortal Gourd World he is in now have the same language and similar characters, as if there is an invisible thread running through these different worlds.

………………

When a person is reading quietly, time always passes very quickly.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed.

Lin Yi overheard some people discussing in the street by chance, saying that in this water and land meeting, the emperor of the Li family selected 140 seven strange men and women, and they will hold a life-extending ceremony in the near future to extend his own life by a century.

Lin Yi closed "Shu Mountain" in his hand, and cast his eyes on the magnificent imperial palace.

The masters of various sects hidden in the city must have been ready to make a move.

The mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is full of buildings!

 Supplement, 5.13.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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