Chapter 125 Meeting
Li Chuan returned to his residence with the vase and found that Gong Er and Pang San were actually at home.
Gong Er saw the vase and said, "Brother, have you mended this one too?"
Li Chuan put the vase on the table and said, "Just stick it on, you guys?" Why didn’t you go out today?”
Gong Er replied: "I have been out for several days and have seen all the new and lively things. My third brother and I decided to use this time to concentrate on cultivation and strive to become a disciple of the Four Gods Palace in fifty years. , then go up to Yanqing Mountain.”
Fifty years, Li Chuan touched his hair. By then he will have gray hair and will probably not be able to crawl.
Gong Er jumped on the chair and said: "We monsters who have cultivated immortality for one or two hundred years can only be said to have just touched the threshold; monsters who have five hundred or eight hundred years are just ordinary; as for those who have reached more than a thousand years , that’s considered entering the palace. If my third brother and I can go to Yanqingshang again in fifty years, we will probably be the youngest demon cultivators in the Xuantai Spiritual Light Society."
Pan San agreed. : "My second brother and I are just getting started, but we are practicing the "Miaozhang Sutra". The speed of practice is not fast, but the advantage is that we have a solid foundation. As long as we accumulate it in the early stage, there will be no bottlenecks."
Gong Er then added: "We follow our elder brother and often retreat in places with abundant spiritual energy. The sound of the Tianyin Pot last time made our souls condense a lot. Now the speed of cultivation is simply a thousand miles!"
Li Chuan could not help but be moved by their efforts and said: "When the time comes, I will risk my life to come with you."
Gong Er's voice was a little sentimental, and he said: "Brother, you will definitely be able to walk out of your way and break through the lifespan limit. When the time comes, the three of us brothers will come together and leave our names on the jade plate together."
Li Chuan thought this was unlikely. Before him, there were seventeen heirs of "The Classic of Patterns". His predecessor came to the top of the Xuantai Lingguang Society, and the scrolls he left behind were carefully collected by Gong Wuguang, but they still could not exceed the life span. He has neither wisdom nor toughness, so it would be great if he can end well.
But he couldn't bear to hurt Gong Er and San's mood, so he said: "Okay, you guys work hard, and I will work hard too. Fifty years later, we three brothers will sweep across the Emmanuel Society!"
< br>"Okay, okay!" Gong Er jumped from the chair to the table and said, "Brother, Pang San and I are going to retreat. Do you want to also retreat to study the "Pattern Sutra"?"
He said : "We have all taken Bigu Pill, and we are concentrating on practicing!"
"Daoist Master Wen still has a task for me," Li Chuan casually found an excuse and said, "You should practice cultivation first. When I have free time, I will definitely read carefully. I am a scholar. If I don't read, what will I do?"
Gong Er and Pang San did not doubt that he was there, so they went to practice directly.
Li Chuan sat for a while, found some water, and poured it into the vase.
The water did not leak out, which shows that his craftsmanship is really good.
Wen Gu should bring the spiritual spring water tomorrow. These little yellow flowers will probably stay alive for a long time.
After being in a daze for a while, Li Chuan heard a knock on the door, and then Lao Xiao's voice came from outside the door, "Brother Li, am I in?"
"Come in." Li Chuan said.
Lao Xiao opened the door and walked in, saying, "I heard you came back just now. How is it? What did the fish demon say?"
Li Chuan looked at Feng Huanyi. The words were repeated to him.
Lao Xiaokai finally felt relieved and said, "Fortunately you recognize Daoist Wen."
Obviously he also felt that Feng Huanyi let them go just for Wen Dao's sake.
At this time, Lao Xiaokai noticed the vase on the table and asked: "Why did you make it like this? You asked Chief Wen to find a refiner for you and repair it at least? Even if it's done? It’s not as useful as before, so the size is a magic weapon, isn’t it?”
“This is just making up.” Li Chuan said his nonsense theory again without changing his expression.
Lao looked at him with a smile and said nothing for a while.
"What's wrong?" Li Chuan asked.
"Your temperament is really suitable for joining my school." Lao Xiaokai sighed again. Obviously he heard that Li Chuan was talking nonsense, and then he waved his hand and said, "Your magic weapon, you can do whatever you want."
Li Chuan struggled to himself and said, "Why do you belong to this school or that school? I am a scholar and an official of the imperial court. Be careful, I will arrest you and take you back to Qintian Prison!"
"Sir, spare your life!" !" Lao said lazily, then stepped forward and said, "Pull up your sleeves and I'll take your pulse."
Li Chuan did as he was told. After taking his pulse, Lao smiled and said, "It's nothing serious. Just take good care of yourself and don't overthink it."
Li Chuan relaxed immediately.
Words like overthinking have nothing to do with him.
In the next few days, Gong Er Pang San practiced in seclusion; he read the "Pattern Sutra" for two days and felt that he still needed to go out more to find inspiration.
He asked Wen Guying for a map, and then he walked around according to the map every day. The scenery of Yanqing Mountain is good. All the architectural facilities on it are created with magic, and they are beyond imagination and exquisite. He walked casually and sat down to rest when he was tired. Occasionally he flipped through two pages of "The Sutra of Patterns", and he did gain a lot of insights.
My hands are even itchy and I want to find a magic weapon to practice.
But the fish demon never came to him, maybe she had forgotten about it.
In the evening, he wrote down his thoughts over the past few days, and then turned out the lights and went to sleep. He just didn't sleep well. After a while, the patterns on the "Pattern Sutra" floated by in turns. He wanted to catch it, but couldn't. He seemed to hear the squeaking sound again, and then the soft and gentle sound of the Tianyin Pot sounded, comforting him. Divine soul.
Li Chuan opened his eyes and sat up suddenly.
He knew what would happen to a monk after he was parasitized by a white ghost. In the time and space mentioned by the little mouse, after Guan Zhongqiu was kicked out of the Four Gods Palace, he joined the Shuangye Sect and ascended in five hundred years, and all his disciples also ascended.
The White Walkers ascended to immortality. It is easier to ascend to immortality than ordinary monks.
What about becoming an immortal queen?
At this time, he heard the sound of rain and the air was very humid.
Will it also rain on Yanqing Mountain?
Li Chuan stood up, put on his cloak, picked up the Tianyin pot, put on his shoes and walked out.
He needs to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.
He opened the door and walked out. The room where Gong, Er, San, Lao Xiaokai and others were all dark. He walked out of the main room and walked around from the flower gallery to the backyard. Rainwater fell along the eaves into the grass.
A woman was holding an umbrella and standing sideways by the courtyard gate. The soft light of the night pearl illuminated her features and contours.
It’s Feng Huanyi.
Feng Huanyi slowly approached, stopped, closed her umbrella, and the light-colored skirt slid across the steps.
She raised her head slightly and said: "Master Li, I promised to come to you, but the sect leader has assigned me many things, and now I have no time. Master, please don't blame me."
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"Have you brought the things you want to mend?" Li Chuan asked.
“Bring it here.” Feng Huanyi took off a string of red bodhi beads from her wrist and handed them to Li Chuan.
Li Chuan took it.
There are twelve beads in total, nine of them are cracked, as if they will fall apart at the slightest touch.
Li Chuan said: "I will wait and see during the day and then tell you whether I can make up for it."
"Please, Master."
I was speechless for a moment.
Li Chuan spoke again, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"Okay."
(End of this chapter)