Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 912 Invitation

With the lead of the local snake's golden puppet, there were no more twists and turns in leaving the Palace of Mirrors. Until seeing the bright sun outside, Liu Qinghuan's heartstrings that had been tense all the time finally relaxed slowly.

But there was a loud noise in my ears: "Look, someone has come out!"

"Why is there only one?"

"Still a cultivator in the Yin Deficiency Realm?"

Liu Qinghuan looked around, but saw a large group of people on the plain below, many of them were staring at him at this moment.

What surprised him was that, perhaps because of the previous accident that caused the maze to collapse, the Baojing Palace behind him was no longer what it was when he first saw it, and many places were cracked wide gaps, leaking out. There were huge plumes of thick smoke.

At this time, I saw a person flying from below, stopped not far away, and performed a Buddhist salute with one hand: "My fellow Taoist, do you know what happened inside?"

Liu Qinghuan swept over his bare head and the monk's uniform on his body, and said, "Are you the master of Taimingjing?"

On the other side, there was an uncontrollable look of anxiety, but he still said politely: "Yes, the poor monk's name is Yuan Guang, and he comes from Taimingjing Yinkong Temple."

Liu Qinghuan returned a salute: "My dao name is Qinglin, and I am a nameless Xiaoxiu... If you are asking about Master Huiming, he is now collecting an ancient treasure with other seniors."

He didn't make it very clear, but the other party immediately showed a clear expression: "They are fine, but the matter has not been dealt with, and I believe it will come out soon."

Yuan Guang joyfully performed the Buddha's salute again and again: "Thank you fellow Taoist, thank you fellow Taoist! Oh, fellow Taoist, you also want to wait for the result here? Why don't you go to my Taiming Realm Hall and wait?"

Liu Qinghuan pondered for a while, and there were countless gazing gazes on him from below. If he went down, a bunch of people would probably come up to pester him and ask questions, so he said, "That's fine, then I'll bother you."

"No, no." Yuan Guang said happily: "Our brothers and sisters really want to know what's going on inside, and we need fellow Taoists to tell them about it."

The two flew towards the tall stone palaces behind, and when they passed by the crowd, they saw Wuwu standing in the corner, who nodded slightly in greeting, but did not come over.

After searching in the crowd again, Liu Qinghuan pinched her sleeves and said via voice transmission: "I forgot to ask you something. At the bottom of the Hungry Wind Cave that day, before me, did you see another person?"

As usual, the golden puppet shrunk and hid in his sleeve, but now he pretended to be dead and didn't speak.

"Hey?"

"What's your name, no!" This time the other party finally replied: "Also, my real name is Xue Yi, not Hey."

"Xue Yi?" Liu Qinghuan said: "This can't be the real name of Taoist Wang Ren, your master, right? It's a good name."

When he saw Yuan Guang and his fellow apprentices, he patiently answered their questions and told what he saw, only concealing the fact that he was almost taken away by others.

No one left, and everyone was waiting for a result. At this time, Liu Qinghuan couldn't seem to be independent, so she had no choice but to stay. After dealing with a few Buddhist exercises, she went to the side to meditate and rest.

After such a long time, a few people finally flew out of the already dilapidated Baojing Palace, and the person in charge was Zen Master Huiming.

I saw him holding an ancient lotus-shaped lamp in one hand, with a gratified smile on his face, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

"Is that the ancient treasure that is rumored to be in the Palace of Mirrors?"

"Ah, it can't be Xuantian Supreme Treasure?"

"Xianbao!"

The crowd was in an uproar, and the humming sound was endless. If Huiming and the others were not very high in cultivation and prestige, they might not only be eagerly watching from a distance, but would rush forward frantically.

Huiming and the others quickly landed in front of the stone hall, and were immediately surrounded by the disciples, and the monks in the Taiming Realm hurried over.

"Huh, Fellow Daoist Qinglin?"

Liu Qinghuan, who wanted to walk away quietly, was stopped by the call, so she had to stop and said with a smile: "Friend Lan."

Lan Yi passed through the others and walked over quickly: "It's great to see that you're fine. I saw that something happened to you earlier?"

Liu Qinghuan felt in her heart that the second incarnation's trick to escape the shell was really good. It seemed that these people didn't realize that he had escaped from the ancient Buddha lotus lamp in the end.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lan, for your concern, but it's just a little accident."

"That's good." Lan Yi smiled: "I think you seem to be leaving?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I don't have anything to do here, so naturally I have to leave."

"Oh, where are you going, fellow daoist?" Lan Yi asked, seeing that he was puzzled, and added: "Fellow daoist just came up from the lower realms, so maybe I don't know, my Qingming is extremely vast, from one place to another It takes a very long time. If you don't mind, you can go with us, which can save some time."

Liu Qinghuan was surprised, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "I do have something to go to Sangu Mountain... Will this be too disturbing?"

He turned his head and glanced at Su Xian who was not far away. Since that female cultivator had recovered her cultivation, she had become unfriendly to strangers, and completely lost the innocence and liveliness she had before.

"My junior sister...cough, she also agrees." Lan Yi said: "And the Danxia Realm where my Haosheng Garden is located is not far from Ling Xiaotian where Sangu Mountain is located, and there is a magic circle connecting the two. Fellow Daoists can teleport directly there."

Liu Qinghuan hadn't met such an enthusiastic person for a long time, and she was not used to it for a while, but judging by Lan Yi's sincere attitude, it didn't seem like a violation.

"So..." Liu Qinghuan cupped her hands and said, "Then respect is worse than obedience, thank you!"

Lan Yi waved her hand and said with a faint smile: "I think that Taoist friends are pure and upright, and they have the same path as mine, and they can share their cultivation experience on the same road. In addition, I will go to the world of ten thousand dendrobium soon, and I also want to Let me ask you about the situation in that world."

Liu Qinghuan let go of the last trace of doubt: "Why is this so difficult, just ask what you want to know, and do what I know."

He pretended to be casual and said: "So you are going to my Wanhu Realm, I don't know how to get there, Qingming has a gate that leads directly to my realm?"

"That's not true." Lan Yi said: "The two realms of Qingming and Jiuyou have set regulations. There can be no gates leading to the lower three thousand realms. If you want to go, you can only go through the Mingshan Battlefield. Qinglin said Friends, do you want to go back with me?"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being disappointed, she shook her head and said, "No, I still want to stay here with Qingming for a while longer."

The two agreed that Lan Yi still didn't leave, but would glance at the Daxiu over there from time to time.

He seemed careless, with a gloomy expression hidden in his expression, but it seemed that he had unloaded some heavy burden, and his whole person became very relaxed.

People's hearts are so complicated that they cannot be calculated.Liu Qinghuan just pretended not to see him, and started chatting with him without saying a word.

This time, the Baojing Palace was completely destroyed, but such a large palace was placed there, and there was still a lot of usable value left in it, so there were many related matters to be dealt with in the future.

The people in the five main halls stayed, and even the monks who watched the excitement mostly did not leave, looking for an opportunity to get a share of the action.

However, with Su Xian's current temperament, he was obviously impatient to take care of these things, and soon left the matter to others, and took out a gorgeous flying boat.

Boarding the boat, Liu Qinghuan looked at the lofty and vast sky and sea of ​​clouds, and there was a glimmer of expectation in her heart.

　I wish all readers a happy new year, a safe and smooth 2019, do what you want, eat what you want, sleep until you wake up naturally, and have nothing to worry about.

　　
　
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