Chapter 91 Wandering
After entering Tianju Mountain, the voices calling Wen Guying as "elder brother" kept coming one after another.
Wen Guying responded while taking them directly to one of the forbidden areas of the Four Gods Palace - Bingxin Jingshui Pond.
The pool is very small, with no water in it, only cold mist lingering in it. Wen Guying put down a small boat and they floated in the pool together.
The chill that penetrated his bones made Li Chuan shiver.
Wen Guying explained: "The damage caused by the Heart Abyss to the soul is irreversible. The mist in this pool can stabilize the injury and prevent it from getting worse. In this way, at least the daily movements will be unimpeded and the current cultivation level can be maintained. To be completely If he recovers, it depends on Brother Li.”
Hearing this, Jin Rong immediately closed his eyes and began to meditate.
Wen Guying looked at Li Chuan again, "Although Brother Li is fine, now that he is here, it will be somewhat beneficial to take a dip in this pool."
Li Chuan hugged him with both hands. Hearing the sound of his teeth chattering, his body said: "I think I will freeze to death first."
"Be patient for a while." Wen Guying advised.
Gong Er and Pang San finally woke up from the cold.
The second half-opened eye of the male first saw Li Chuan and asked: "Brother, are we on the Wangchuan River?"
The third person on the other side twisted his eyes left and right, "It turns out that Wangchuan The river water is not water, but mist.”
“Bah, bah, bah! Tong Yan Wuji!” Li Chuan cursed, “We are all alive, and your eldest brother used his magic to kill all the ghosts. . Now we are in the Four Gods Palace. Didn’t you say that there are many demon cultivators in spring? When you are healed, please go and listen carefully!”
Gonger finally saw Wannian surrounded by the stars! Gumu and Qingshan cried with joy, "Third brother, we are still alive!"
The other three also rejoiced: "I thought we were going to be brothers again in the next life!"
Li Chuan wanted to scold again, but he saw that one of them couldn't hold his wings, and the other looked so sluggish that he couldn't move the pliers. After a while, he changed his tone and said in a gentle tone: "You guys will recover soon. This is my first time coming to Sishen Palace, so you have to take me around for a good walk."
Gong Er immediately Said: "Don't worry, brother, we promise to take you to have fun!"
Then, the two little demons trembled and discussed where to go to play and where to eat.
Li Chuan shivered twice more, feeling that his whole body was freezing and his head began to hurt. He didn't know whether it would be good for his soul. A serious illness was inevitable.
He quickly said to Wen Guying: "Master Wen, I really can't stand the cold anymore."
Wen Guying did not force him to stay and let the boat float to the edge of the pool. As soon as he touched the shore, Li Chuan stood up, dragged his legs that were stiff from the cold, and rolled onto the shore in three or two steps.
He sneezed several times in succession, feeling dizzy and weak.
Then I heard Wen Guying say: "Brother Li, this body is really weak."
"I am a scholar, why do I need to be so strong?" Li Chuan rubbed his hands He lowered his nose and ventilated the air, "Do you have any medicine for colds?"
"There is indeed no one that specializes in treating colds." Wen Guying sat cross-legged on the boat and floated back to the center of the pond, "But don't worry, Brother Li, I will take you to the medicine hall later to find some medicine to nourish your body and Qi." , it will be fine after taking it.”
After that, Wen Guying also closed his eyes.
Li Chuan saw that his hair and Jin Rong's hair were covered with a layer of frost, and Gong Er and Pang San were frozen motionless.
About an hour later, Wen Guying stood up and said, "It's almost time."
The boat docked again, and Wen Guying carried Gong Ersan to the shore. The little demon was frozen into balls of ice. When he was about to turn around to pick up Jin Rong, Jin Rong had already stood up and stepped onto the shore in one big step.
Jin Rong said: "I feel that the injury has improved a lot."
Wen Guying said bluntly, "It is just stable temporarily."
"It would be good to save a life," Jin Rong said Rong was very optimistic, "Anyway, the subordinate officers of my imperial prison are not on the path to immortality. Their current level of cultivation is enough to deal with ordinary ghosts and monsters."
"If you think so, it's really true. It's a blessing for the Jiang Dynasty." After Wen Guying praised him, he said, "Brother Jin, will you stay in Sishen Palace for a while?"
Jin Rong shook his head, "The situation in Beijing is delicate. Although Qin Tianjian can take care of himself, if he can go back, it is better to go back as soon as possible.”
Wen Guying did not force him to stay. He only said: "Stay for another three days. Come and soak in the still water pool again in three days. If something goes wrong with your body after that, don't hold back. Come directly to the Four Gods Palace to find me."
Jin Rong responded.
"If I know how to replenish my soul, I will also write to you," Li Chuan also made a promise, "Brother Jin came here for me this time, and now you go back with your injuries. ...I will study "The Classic of Patterns" carefully and find a way as soon as possible."
Jin Rong took out his fan and waved it, "I believe Brother Li will be able to find a way. I will be in Qintian. Supervisor, I’m waiting for the good news from Brother Li.”
Li Chuan said, “Don’t worry, I might go to the capital to find you in a while.”
In the next three days, the medical elders of the Four Gods Palace personally diagnosed and treated them; Li Chuan's cold naturally recovered, and he also obtained a lot of elixirs for strengthening the body and replenishing Qi.
After Jin Rong left, Wen Guying gave Li Chuan another Skylark Knot, which was much more exquisite than the last one, and said, "With this Skylark Knot, you can basically pass through the Four Gods Palace without any obstruction. " Then he said his plan, "I'm going to retreat for a while, so you can wander around as you like. By the way, I also promised you a magic weapon. Wait until I come out of retreat."
"Are you seriously injured?" Li Chuan noticed something was wrong.
Wen Guying smiled bitterly, "Brother Li noticed it. I felt fine the past two days. I didn't expect that it suddenly started to get worse today. But with the Jingshui Pond here, it's not a big problem."
"Is it also a question of the soul?" Li Chuan asked.
"My problem is a bit complicated," Wen Guying pondered for a moment before speaking out, "Just taking a look at the abyss of the heart is no hindrance to me, but this time I used a secret method in the abyss of the heart, otherwise the power in this world would be You can't kill the ghost of nothingness, so it caused some backlash."
"Can I help?" Li Chuan asked again.
"No need for the time being. Although it is a bit troublesome, I have already figured out how to solve it," Wen Guying replied, and added: "I estimate that I will have to retreat for about a month. During this time, Brother Li will be everywhere If you go shopping, you should be able to find a lot of things to kill time."
Li Chuan agreed.
After Gong Er Pang San recovered from his injury, he took Li Chuan to play for a few days, and then started the cultivation mode. Every day he was either listening to the monks' sermons or practicing.
Li Chuan also went to listen to a few sessions. He originally thought he would be drowsy after listening to it, but after listening to it, he discovered that the sermon on Tianju Mountain was actually very practical.
There are two types of public sermons on Tianju Mountain, one is regular and free. Every three months, an elder from the Four Gods Palace will come out to give a lecture. Basically, in ten years, he can explain all aspects involved in the path of cultivation. Although the lecture is relatively superficial, it is useful for outer disciples and casual cultivators. It is already a very rare formal textbook. The other is unconventional. Anyone can come and give lectures, and the price can be set by oneself. As long as the content of the lecture passes the review of the Four Gods Palace, the content of the lecture is also varied.
There are disciples of the inner sects of the Four Divine Palaces who talk about their experiences. This type is the most popular, because their sermons can reveal many inner sect cultivation methods and tips.
Of course, some of the outer disciples came up to talk about their experiences, and many people listened. After all, in many cases only bad students can help bad students.
Of course, there are many topics besides thoughts.
Li Chuan was holding the skylark knot and was a distinguished guest of the Four Gods Palace. He didn’t have to spend money to attend the lectures and eat, so he listened to them as a storyteller for several times.
The scene he listened to was a lecture by an outer disciple of the Four Gods Palace on growing spiritual rice.
Outer disciples always lack resources. This outer disciple discovered a huge business opportunity. The climate was particularly suitable for growing spiritual rice in a mortal place. All he had to do was set up a small spiritual array.
He wanted to make a profit, so he rented the place. After sowing the seeds, he asked a few mortals to help take care of it and then went to practice behind closed doors. After calculating the days, I felt that the spiritual rice was ready to be harvested. I ran over and took a look, but found that no grains had been harvested. It turned out that after the spiritual rice sprouted, insects would grow. Mortals could not deal with these insects, so they were all eaten by the insects.
The disciple was unwilling to lose his capital, so the next year he asked a casual cultivator who was short of money to help fight the insects. As a result, when he came back from cultivation, what awaited him was not the harvest of spiritual rice, but the iron fist of Qin Tianjian.
It turns out that the spiritual rice grew well this time. People nearby were curious about it, so someone came over to pull out a few and steal some. The casual cultivator was too loyal to his duty and killed all the people who came to steal the rice. , so he was wanted by Qin Tian Jian.
This disciple went through all kinds of hardships and finally caught the loose cultivator and sent him to Qin Tian Prison, thus avoiding the disaster of imprisonment.
Finally, the disciple asked if anyone would like to grow spiritual rice with him. This time he stopped practicing and took care of it himself. He would definitely make a lot of money.
After the game, Li Chuan listened to another sermon given by a squirrel. The whole process was about how to maintain a fluffy tail and how to keep the hair from matting during a fight.
It’s a lot to gain, but it’s hard to use.
After listening to a few interesting sermons, Li Chuan went around again and happened to see a monk knocking on his door to seek revenge. He had seen a lot of such dramas in the past few days, wasn't it? The fight for the magic weapon is to snatch the female cultivator. The inside story is very bloody, and some plots can last for hundreds of years.
After someone is beaten to death, there will be guards on duty to clean up the scene. Everyone who eats melons said that they are emotionally stable.
Xuanmen is different from the mortal world.
There are laws in the world. Regardless of whether this law works or not, its existence explains everything. Xuanmen only looks at strength and kills people. Either kill them with revenge or endure it. There is no court to apprehend the murderer.
There are many monks living around the Four Gods Palace on Tianju Mountain. No matter what their purpose of coming here is or what their original identity is, they all feel that they are maintaining some unwritten rules here.
After watching the special effects action movie, Li Chuan saw that it was still early, so he took the crane to the Sutra Library.
He wanted to find out if there was any information related to "The Classic of Patterns".
One is that he wants to mend the Tianyin Pot. Although he agreed, he still hadn't figured out how to make up for it. You can't really stick a few leaves to a Tianpin magic weapon.
The other thing is that Gong Er and the others have to find a way to solve the problem of their souls.
Another thing is to see if there is any way to improve the strength. The idea of tearing the boundary apart by hand sounds very powerful, but his own family knew about his own affairs, and he was just tearing the already broken boundary a little further.
Normally, no one would help him cut a hole in the boundary area first and then let him tear it apart. Even if there was someone, what would that person do to him, Li Chuan? Couldn't he just cut it bigger himself?
I read many books with these three purposes in mind, but still have no clue. On the contrary, I found many story books, telling stories about monsters, monsters, ghosts and immortals, and their imagination is very bold. Li Chuan remembered that he had to make up a story to close the case, so he boldly started to draw materials from it.
After reading a few books, I thought they were all the same, so I took out the "Classic of Patterns", spread it out in front of me, and stared blankly.
After calming down, Li Chuan found that he could still feel the surge, between reality and reality, between movement and stillness, everywhere.
He closed his eyes, and many ripples appeared in front of him, surging and drifting farther and farther away. After a long while, he let out a long sigh, rested his face on his hands, opened his eyes and looked out the window.
The blue sky is set off by colorful clouds.
Maybe he should want a magic weapon related to the boundary and space.
Suddenly someone tapped his shoulder, "Are you back?"
Li Chuan turned his head and saw a Taoist priest standing behind him, with a familiar face, "Are you the one... …”
"I am Mu Ling from Ruchuanmen, whom we have met before." Mu Ling said.
Li Chuan finally remembered.
My face is no longer swollen. I really don’t know how to get it right.
He asked: "You have something to do with me?"
"How is the situation in Xialin Village? Where is Senior Brother Guan? I heard that Senior Brother Wen has come back. Didn't Senior Brother Guan come back with him? ?”
A series of questions hit Li Chuan's face.
Li Chuan had just finished collecting the materials and was struggling with which term to use, so he blamed Wen Guying and said, "It would be better for you to ask Daoist Wen directly about this."
Mu Ling knew it right away. He understood the hidden meaning, "Senior Brother Guan has not come back? Where is he now? Xiushan County or...in the prison of Qintian Prison?"
"Or...dead? Did you kill Senior Brother Guan?" "Mu Ling continued to ask.
"No. The character of the crown monk is noble, but there are twists and turns in it. It is difficult to tell outsiders for the time being." Li Chuan interrupted Mu Ling.
"I'm not an outsider, Senior Brother Guan is my benefactor." Mu Ling retorted.
When it comes to messing around, Li Chuan has never lost to anyone, but he just wanted to lose face recently. He said: "There are so many people in this world who have received the blessings of monk Guan. Do I have to find them one by one and talk to them?"
He closed the Sutra of Patterns and continued. Let it serve as a protective mirror: "What do you want to know? Just ask Daoist Wen directly. Or do you think that I have no cultivation and think that I am a bully, so you deliberately come to embarrass me?"
" No, I..."
"If you dare to interfere with my official duties, be careful, I will find Senior Brother Jin and beat you up again." After saying these harsh words, Li Chuan stood up and planned to go back to find the father-in-law. Eat on the sidelines.
(End of this chapter)