"What Brother Yan said is true. Naturally, a mere Tianji Pavilion would not dare to easily offend many of his comrades."
"Although this pavilion has never given away the art of refining, there are alternatives that can also meet the needs of all fellow Taoists."
The fat old man responded with a relaxed expression.
"Replacement?"
This time, Yan Yun couldn't help but be surprised.
"In fact, this pavilion has developed a set of extremely exquisite formation equipment many years ago. This equipment can release a powerful restriction."
"It temporarily transforms a specific space into an existence similar to a mustard seed space. Although the effect may not be comparable to the real mustard seed space, it at least has seven or eighty of the same effect."
Canku declared with confidence.
"There is such a thing. However, since it relies on the power of prohibition, this kind of mustard space problem is inevitably quite prominent."
Yan Yun frowned slightly, shook his head and said.
"There are indeed some flaws. However, for a fellow Taoist like Brother Yan, these problems are really insignificant."
Chanku explained nonchalantly.
"Brother Can said this, and Yan is quite interested. Can you introduce it in detail?"
Yan Yun's eyes showed strong interest at this moment.
"It's actually not a big deal."
"The previous master of the pavilion once commissioned several masters who are proficient in the art of formation to work together to create a mustard seed array based on the mustard space theory, and then perfectly reproduce the array through array equipment."
"As long as the space is not too large, this array equipment can do the job. There are only two regrets."
"First of all, since it is essentially a formation device, creating such a huge mustard space will definitely consume a lot of spiritual stones."
"Secondly, once such array equipment is deployed, the temporary mustard space can only last for two to three thousand years at most."
"At that time, the array equipment will fail, and the entire space will collapse on its own, completely losing its use value."
"Of these two major disadvantages, the former is naturally insignificant to people with rich wealth such as Brother Yan. If the latter is not used for family or sect inheritance, the life span is sufficient to meet the needs."
"After all, even if we reach the realm of spiritual transformation, our lifespan will only last more than two thousand years."
Canku said triumphantly.
After Yan Yun heard this, he gently stroked his beard with a thoughtful look on his face.
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Yan is really interested in this set of array equipment? If you are interested in purchasing it, we will give you a preferential price."
The old man looked at Yan Yun with a smile on his face, hoping that he would accept it happily.
However, as expected, the smile on Canku's face suddenly froze.
"I still want to explore the method of refining the mustard seed space."
After thinking for a long time, Yan Yun nodded firmly.
Seeing this, not only did the white-faced middle-aged man's expression change slightly with his hands respectfully close to his side, but his expression changed slightly.
Even the monk named "Yanzhu", who had been lowering his head and silently reciting the Buddha's name, couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Yan Yun, with a little surprise in his eyes.
"Brother Dao is so persistent. I think it must be a decision made after careful consideration."
"However, at least I should give you a valuable explanation and reason."
The plump old man could only sigh helplessly after showing some doubts in his eyes.
The wrist on one side was gently caressing the jade seat armrest, tapping it continuously with a unique rhythm.
Yan Yun looked at the old man's gestures without any reaction, but said calmly:
"This is actually quite simple and clear. The space discovered by Yan has become unstable."
"In this situation, I firmly believe that a simple set of array equipment is not enough to prevent space collapse."
"Therefore, Yan is determined to get the information about the refining method."
His words were firm and sharp, his eyes looked closely at the complacent fat old man, and he expressed his determination without hesitation.
After hearing Yan Yun's remarks, Can Can frowned. It was obvious that Yan Yun's answer exceeded his expectations, and for the first time there was a look of hesitation on his face.
"If Fellow Daoist Yan really wants the method of refining mustard seeds in space, then please have a trial with me before making a decision."
At this time, a vicissitudes of time but majestic voice came from nowhere, followed by a flash of silver light.
A beam of teleportation light instantly rushed from outside the temple. After a spin, an old monk wearing a silver robe appeared from the silver light.
As soon as they saw the old monk appear, Canku and Yanzhu, who were sitting peacefully, immediately stood up respectfully to greet him. And the fat old man could not conceal his inner joy.
"Master Yuanzhi, you are finally here!"
"Meet Senior Brother Yuan Zhi!"
These two practitioners actually addressed the old monk in such a respectful manner.
However, Yan Yun still sat firmly on the chair, even his posture did not change, and he just looked at the monk with interest.
Although this monk is not as young as Yanzhu, he still looks to be in his thirties and has an extraordinary elegant temperament. It's really hard to connect him with that old voice.
However, Yan Yun had heard of the name Yuan Zhi before.
It is said that this monk is one of the three elders of the late Nascent Soul in the Leiyin Sect, one of the four major Buddhist sects.
Compared with other Buddhist masters, this Master Yuanzhi enjoys a high reputation in the Jin Dynasty, and he also holds the extremely rare position of Vajra Protector in Buddhism.
I don’t seem to have much favorable impressions of the two major sects, Taoism and Confucianism. As for other aspects of the situation, Yan Yun didn't know much.
"It turned out that Master Yuanzhi from the Leiyin Sect arrived. Yan was really blind and failed to detect the identity of the master earlier."
After observing the silver-robed monk for a moment, Yan Yun sat on the chair with a somewhat mocking smile, cupped his fists and saluted, his tone full of respect.
"Which sect does Fellow Taoist Yan come from? It seems that the poor monk has never heard of Fellow Taoist's name before."
Faced with Yan Yun's frank and forthright attitude, the silver-robed monk's eyes flashed and he questioned mercilessly.
"It makes sense that Master Yuanzhi doesn't know Yan. After all, this is the first time that Yan has the honor to meet a senior monk from the Leiyin Sect!"
Yan Yun smiled slightly, looking quite relaxed and at ease.
"Senior Brother Yuanzhi, perhaps this is the first time you have met Benefactor Yan, but this is definitely not the first time you have heard of Fellow Taoist Yan's reputation."
Yanzhu, who had a face as handsome as a young man, suddenly laughed softly and said this to everyone's surprise.
Yan Yun's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned to glare at this person.
Canku was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but then he showed an expression of understanding.
"Oh, what do you mean by Junior Brother Yanzhu's words?"
The silver-robed monk was also a little surprised. "Brother Taoist who cut off the worldly bond, have you forgotten the demonic calamity and monster turmoil that happened in Kunwu Mountain and Xiaoji Palace more than two hundred years ago?"
"According to my speculation, perhaps Taoist fellow Taoist Yan Zhun personally participated in and played a decisive role in these two major events that caused a sensation at the time."
Yanzhu spoke calmly.
"Kunwu Mountain and Xiaoji Palace? Could it be that the person standing here is the target person that Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace have been secretly looking for for many years?"
The silver-robed monk was shocked after hearing this, his eyes flashed with strange light, and he looked at Yan Yun in front of him again.
"Times have changed in Yaoyao's past. There are still people who remember what Yan did back then."
"Do you fellow Taoists intend to capture me and hand them over to the two camps?"
Yan Yun was calm as usual, as if he already knew Yanzhu's explicit instructions.
"Hahaha, Brother Yan is really humorous. Although Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace are powerful, they have nothing to do with our Tianji Pavilion. How can we do such thankless things?"
"However, Brother Yan's famous name has already been heard by Can."
"It is said that the old demon Qian of Yinluo Sect and Master Hanli of Xiaoji Palace were killed at the hands of Brother Yan. I wonder if this is true?"
After the fat old man learned that Yan Yun had confessed, his heart tightened, and the smile on his face became slightly embarrassed.
"There is naturally a reason for the past events."
"As for the cause of death of Master Qianlaomo and Master Hanli, even if I deny it now, it is unlikely that fellow Taoists will believe it."
A sneer appeared on Yan Yun's face and he replied.
"It is said that Brother Yan's cultivation back then was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, if the rumors from the outside world are true."
"Then with your level as yours, you can kill people with advanced skills in both realms. Presumably, now that you have advanced to the later stage, your magical powers will be even more amazing."
"The poor monk is really lucky that he has no chance to compete with Brother Yan."
The silver-robed monk's expression changed several times and he spoke in a serious tone.
"Master Yuanzhi, there is no need to be so nervous!"
"Since Brother Yan sincerely wants to purchase the mustard seed space refining method, this pavilion is not unable to consider discussing it."
After Canku heard the monk's remarks, he immediately tried to stop him with a worried look on his face.
Apparently, the master of the Tianji Pavilion learned that Yan Yun was actually the mysterious monk who once caused an uproar in the Jin Dynasty.
There has been a change in my heart, and I don't want to let this VIP elder compete with Yan Yun again.
"Fellow Taoist Chanku, there is no need to say more. Even if there is no matter about the Mustard Seed Space, the poor monk will definitely discuss his magical powers with Taoist Yan."
"After all, the poor monk has stayed in the late Nascent Soul stage for a long time, and he just wants to share his experiences with other fellow Taoists of the same level to see if he can learn something new from it."
"If fellow Taoist Yan is as powerful as the legend says, this poor monk will not miss this rare opportunity."
The silver-robed monk looked at Yan Yun closely and actually said such words.
Upon hearing the silver-robed monk's statement, Chan Ku's face instantly turned ugly, and he turned his head and winked at Yan Zhu frequently.
"There is no need to worry, Flame Bamboo Donor! If it is just to compare magical powers, Senior Brother Yuanzhi and Fellow Daoist Yan should not have any accidents. It is also a good thing to communicate with each other."
"To be honest, the poor monk is also very much looking forward to learning the magical magic from Tiannan."
The young monk responded with a smile.
The fat old man was speechless after hearing this.
"You actually know Yan's background!"
When Yanzhu mentioned Tiannan, Yan Yun was shocked and his face suddenly darkened.
"There is no need to be surprised, Fellow Daoist Yan. Although Fellow Daoist's origins appear to be miraculous and mysterious to the majority of immortal cultivators, for us, the ten sects of good and evil, it is not difficult to find out the truth."< br>
"Do you really think that Yinluo Sect and Xiaoji Palace failed to understand the mystery of your background?"
"It's just because both parties are afraid of the powerful strength of Taoist friends, so they are keeping it secret for now."
"It should be noted that back then, these two major sects not only lost a top monk, but also many Yuanying stage elders lost their lives. Now they are busy dealing with threats from all sides and have no time to take into account the existence of fellow Taoists."
"Otherwise, Taoist fellow Taoists would not have been able to live so peacefully and comfortably in the Tiannan area over the years."
Yanzhu seemed to have already seen through Yan Yun's inner thoughts, and explained in a calm tone.
"Indeed, I don't know the situation of other sects, but Yinluo Sect probably already knows my origin."
"However, if it were not for the refining method of mustard seed space, I would not have any intention to engage in a meaningless fight with monks of the same level."
"Unless Taoist friend Can Ku can guarantee that, if I am lucky enough to defeat Master Yuan Zhi, Tianji Pavilion will be willing to exchange the refining method for me."
Yan Yun's expression calmed down a little and he said with emotion.
The silver-robed monk was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help turning his head to cast a questioning look at the fat old man.
At this time, the face of the Tianji Pavilion master changed. It took him a long time to understand what was going on, and then responded with a smile on his face:
"Since fellow Taoist Yan has such strong confidence in this matter, why should Can raise objections again?"
"As long as Brother Yan really suppressed Master Yuanzhi in the competition, then even if the secret of refining the mustard space is handed over to fellow Taoists, there is no inconvenience."
The master of Tianji Pavilion agreed without hesitation.
"With these words from Taoist friend Chanku, I feel relieved."
"Next, let me learn about the magical power of Master Yuanzhi. Frankly speaking, I am also very interested in the secrets of Buddhism, and I hope that the master will not disappoint me."
Yan Yun smiled slightly, stood up immediately, and answered without hesitation.
As soon as these words came out, the monks in the alchemy stage present were in a commotion, and some even couldn't restrain their excitement and looked happy.
Monk Yanzhu, on the other hand, kept smiling and looked unfathomable.
The silver-robed monk raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, but his elegant face showed a bit of murderous intent.
"In view of the extraordinary strength of the two fellow Taoists, there may be restrictions on fighting in the Tianji Hall."
"It is better to move to the outside of the hall to discuss. I believe that for these two fellow Taoists, the power of the forbidden air is nothing to fear."
Canku looked around and made this suggestion.
"Of course, the poor monk has no objections!" The silver-robed monk nodded slowly.
"Then we will act according to the suggestion of Pavilion Master Can." Yan Yun also showed no concern.
So, everyone quickly left the hall and came to the door of the hall again.
The others stayed on the ground and watched the changes, while Yan Yun and the silver-robed monk each activated their spiritual power. One of them glowed with cyan light and turned into a cyan rainbow that shot straight into the sky.
A white lotus bloomed under the other's feet, lifting him lightly and slowly rising into the air.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them stood in the sky above Tianji Palace, facing each other dozens of feet apart. (End of chapter)