Chapter 95 Inside the Four Gods Palace
After eating, Li Chuan went to play with the goose for a while, and then went back with Gong Er Pang San.
Since Wen Guying brought them back this time, they were placed in a separate small courtyard where the Four Gods Palace received distinguished guests, and a magic circle was arranged to facilitate practice.
Gonger Pangsan met many senior masters, and his desire to seek the truth became stronger. As soon as he returned to his residence, he enclosed a piece of land, closed himself up, and let Li Chuan play by himself for the past few days. , don’t disturb their cultivation of immortality.
The two of them want to devote themselves to the modern world and become academic masters.
Li Chuan was in a daze in the study for a while, studying the fragments of the Tianyin Pot for a while, and felt that he had no idea where to start. He stood by the window and looked at the scenery for a while. He felt that it was too quiet here, so he decided to go out for a walk.
He was wearing a skylark knot, and except for some closed areas, the whole journey was unimpeded. They all looked to the west. The scenery was very good and the buildings were beautiful, but it still felt a little too quiet. Occasionally, monks passed by, but they all walked firmly and went straight to the goal.
Finally, Li Chuan decided to go to the library to sit for a while.
Stepping out of the teleportation array and taking a few steps forward, I saw a familiar figure, it was Mu Ling.
He hasn’t left yet.
Li Chuan didn't stop and continued walking forward. Mu Ling also saw Li Chuan. He walked over quickly and said, "I've been waiting for you for several days. Don't be afraid. I'm here to apologize to you. It was my fault before. I was too impatient."
Mu Ling seemed to have figured it out and said, "Senior Brother Wen will not harm Senior Brother Guan. There must be something hidden in it. I will wait until Senior Brother Wen comes out of seclusion before asking him."
Li Chuan also Don't hate him.
He was able to come when Guan Zhongqiu was in trouble, which is obviously a person who knows how to repay kindness.
So Li Chuan said: "Brother Mu, just think about it."
After a few words of greeting, Mu Ling asked Li Chuan: "You came to the library to check something?"
Li Chuan replied: "Just taking a look."
" Are you going to watch the Battle of Hearts later?" Mu Ling asked.
Li Chuan thought this word was very fresh, so he asked: "The battle of refining the heart? What is that?"
Mu Ling explained: "In a few months, Xuantai aura will be Okay, Sishen Palace is different from other sects. The elders who lead the team do not select the disciples. Instead, the disciples who can participate can set their own rules, set up the arena, and finally submit a list."
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"That's it."
"Yes," Mu Ling said enthusiastically, "And their ring rules are that everyone can nominate, and the final decision is made by voting. Everyone likes to vote for those rules that look weird. , For example, one year, the rule of the magic weapon competition was to use the magic weapon to hit the magic weapon directly, whichever one is more resistant to falling will win."
"How do you know so much?" Li Chuan was curious. Not from the Lingchuan sect?
Mu Ling replied: "Everyone knows, that's why everyone envies the disciples of the Four Gods Palace." Then he explained to Li Chuan: "For other sects, Xuantai is held once every ten years. The Spiritual Light Conference is a big deal, and how well the disciples they bring out is related to the reputation of the sect. But for the Four Gods Palace, it is just a matter of taking the disciples to have some experience."
He looked envious, "I heard that this year. Senior Brother Wen is leading the team. Unfortunately, my cultivation is too poor and I can’t be ranked among the Lingchuan sect, so I probably won’t be able to go.”
As he spoke, there was some unwillingness on his face: "The list will probably be decided next month."
"Go and fight for it." Li Chuan said.
"Based on my cultivation, I might be able to squeeze in, but it depends on the elders' thoughts. This year, the Lingchuan faction will lead the team..." Mu Ling stopped his voice and forced out a smile. , "Let's go watch the Battle of Heart Refining."
"Then take me there quickly." Li Chuan also became interested.
"OK."
Mu Ling led Li Chuan towards the ring. He heard the noise in the distance and finally felt the popularity.
Although it is called an arena, it is not actually a stage. It is just a large open area circled and restrictions placed.
Li Chuan and Mu Ling found a higher place, sat on the rocks and looked down.
Soon, a new one begins. Going up to the sky and into the earth, sometimes flying into the clouds, sometimes exploding into several pits, the magic weapon's colorful light was dazzling. The fight was very lively, and Mu Ling was explaining it, and Li Chuan gradually became fascinated.
The sun that happened to hang on the mountain peaks broke out from the clouds.
Li Chuan squinted his eyes, and when he looked at the fight again, he suddenly saw layers of ripples spreading outward from the center of the fight between the two. It was as if a flowing film covered the field of vision.
Surge.
Layer after layer of ripples gathered into countless dancing vortices, undulating and circling. Li Chuan felt like he was walking freely, walking between the flow of light and shadow. It seemed that he just waved his hand and everything was dancing. The ripples will stop.
At this time, the surging wave changed its appearance again, turning into a point and a horizontal line that he was familiar with, but the positions of the points and horizontal lines were constantly changing and interlacing.
It turns out this is still the case.
Li Chuan subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the point closest to him.
Caught?
Can you really catch it?
It hurts, it hurts!
Li Chuan let go of his hand, opened his eyes, and saw his hand stretched straight forward. The palm of his hand was rough, but there was no wound. He made a fist with five fingers and then released it. Well, there was no problem.
Maybe it was just an illusion.
"I'm going!" Mu Ling beside him suddenly shouted, and then everyone watching the battle stood up. Li Chuan also quickly looked forward and saw a monk among the two fighting men. , flew out of the field, and was about to fall off the cliff.
At this time, a light flashed and someone rescued the monk.
“Elder Wang is here.”
"Fortunately, fortunately, the restriction suddenly failed."
"..."
Li Chuan looked at his hand, it must have nothing to do with him.
Mu Ling on the other side was also frightened, "Fortunately, there is a ten thousand-year poisonous miasma below. If you fall in, you won't die, but you will definitely miss the spiritual light meeting."
He again Said: "They must have fought too fiercely, and their energy load exceeded the upper limit of the restriction. They are worthy of being disciples of the Four Gods Palace."
After some chaos, the arena competition continued.
Li Chuan and Mu Ling watched another game. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Mu Ling said that she would invite Li Chuan to dinner.
When walking through the entrance of the arena, Li Chuan saw a simple stone tablet standing there with many names etched on it.
Mu Ling stopped, pointed to the line above and said, "This is Senior Brother Guan's name."
Li Chuan followed his hand and saw the three characters Guan Zhongqiu in seal script. Place somewhere in the middle.
"Only monks who have defended for more than a hundred matches can leave their names here." Mu Ling explained.
“The Taoist monks are of the same mind.” Li Chuan said.
"Do you think so too?" Mu Ling asked.
“That’s the kind of person he is.”
(End of this chapter)