ninety thousand miles

122 Flesh
Wen Guying saw Li Chuan coming back, and was about to ask him what he wrote, but found that his expression was not quite right, so he asked, "Brother Li, what's wrong?"

Li Chuan sat down, wiped his face, and said with a wry smile: "The fake spirit fish king I met before, I saw her name on the jade screen, and she is on Yanqing Mountain."

I fled here in a hurry, half my life was gone, and it turned out that I was here to deliver food.

I drank so much bitter medicine for nothing.

"Since she left her name on the jade screen, it means that she may be a disciple of a certain sect." Wen Guying said while thinking, "There are names on the gate plate. I will find out after asking the monk in charge later."

He asked Li Chuan, "What is her name Feng?"

Li Chuan replied: "Feng Huanyi."

"The name is not bad," Wen Guying asked again: "What did she write on the jade screen?"

Li Chuan recounted some from memory.

Wen Guying actually understood it, and commented: "It's quite insightful."

Tree shadows swayed on the stone slabs, and there were bursts of noise.There are more and more monks around Yuping, and you can hear hoarse shouts from time to time: "Stop, I say stop! Wait until I finish!"

It was accompanied by bursts of rainbow rain.

"The Mingxian Pei didn't light up just now, so she shouldn't be here." Li Chuan said his conjecture, "I thought about it, she appeared in Jiangpan County, probably entrusted by King Lingyu to attract Lord Gong to show up Now the relationship between Qin Tianjian and King Lingyu is nothing, and she has no reason to pursue me, a nominal official."

Wen Guying said: "I remember you said earlier that she was looking for the person who broke her spell?"

Li Chuan raised his head, the leaves completely covered the sky. "There are so many monks in the world, and I don't know how many people can break her spell. It's all right for her to investigate on the spur of the moment. It's impossible to stare at this every day, right? Do you still want to practice?"

"What have you thought about it?" Wen Guying asked.

"She is here, probably because she planned to come here, not after Dr. Lao and me." Then, Li Chuan said his plan, "She probably doesn't know that Dr. Lao and I are here. We Now that I have met the head of the king, I will not be needed for the matter of the strange ghosts for a while, so I want to go."

Wen Guying asked him what he thought of the other ghosts, "What do you think about the other ghosts?"

"Me?" Li Chuan had no idea. He said, "If I'm needed, I'll do my best. If I'm not needed, I'll just live by myself."

What kind of Daoist Venerable is he taking over now? As a mortal, besides obeying orders, what else can he think?
"But I would like to trouble you to read all the monks who participated in the Xuantai Spiritual Light Association this time." Wen Guying said.

"Ah?!" Li Chuan blurted out.

When should we see this?
"Only the Xuantai Lingguang Society can gather almost all the new generation monks of the sect," Wen Guying explained: "The monks who are parasitic ghosts should also choose young monks. After all...the difference between monks in different realms may be Bigger than a man and a chicken."

"And judging from the matter of the Frost Leaf Gate, if the Other Ghosts want to develop their power, most of them will also focus on the Xuantai Spiritual Light Society."

Li Chuan heard what he meant, and immediately said: "Wen Shen, help!"

It's okay to let him work, just solve his troubles.

He also didn't want to live in fear.

"It depends on what you want to do," Wen Guying said without humility, "For example, how about killing him directly?"

"This..." Li Chuan couldn't find the words for a while.

When Feng Huanyi died, his troubles were indeed gone.

If he is the one to kill, then there is no problem.It's just that if he has this ability, he's still afraid of a fart!

But asking Wen Guying to help him kill him is a bit strange no matter how you think about it.

So Li Chuan said, "No. Just don't come to me again."

"As long as this is the case?" Wen Guying confirmed to Li Chuan

"Yes." Li Chuan replied, "She's not a good monster, and I don't have the ambition to kill all the evil monsters. That's enough."

"That's easy. I'll bring her here, and you'll have a chat after meeting. I think she won't bother you, and there won't be any future troubles." Wen Guying said, "You are the successor of "The Classic of Textures." The distinguished guests of the Four Gods Palace. Any monk with a little brain will weigh the consequences of offending you."

Li Chuan understood what Wen Guying meant. Although he didn't have the protection of a sect, the Sishen Palace could be his backer.

Apart from being tied more tightly to the Sishen Palace, there is no other disadvantage.

Li Chuan immediately agreed, "That would be the best."

He didn't mind being tied to the Sishen Palace. Wen Guying had indeed been helping him since he got the "Momental Sutra".

Just bad luck.

Wen Guying nodded, "Then I'll ask him out later."

After chatting for a while, several monks came to Wen Guying, as if there was something that needed him to come forward.

So Li Chuan left and said, "Taoist Wen, go get busy, I'll go back first."

Wen Guying said, "I'll take you back," he said with a smile on his face, "in case one of you doesn't like it and gets robbed by a female monster."

"Thank you, Daoist Wen." Li Chuan did not refuse.

When they walked to the teleportation formation, a monk descended from the sky and stood beside them.Li Chuan took a closer look, it was Jiang Song.

"So you are here, I have been looking for you." Jiang Song said to Wen Guying.

"What's the matter?" Wen Guying asked, the smile on his face also disappeared.

Li Chuan was a little surprised. Wen Guying's attitude was not so obvious in the stone room before.

Jiang Song said without hesitation: "I heard you just now, Junior Brother Guan was parasitized by a ghost?"

"What's wrong?" Wen Guying asked again.

Jiang Song said, "Can you tell me in detail?"

Wen Guying looked at the sky and said, "Let's talk as we walk."

"Okay." Jiang Song agreed.

So they walked into the teleportation array together and arrived at the accommodation area.

Along the way, Wen Guying told Jiang Song what happened before and after.Even if they spoke briefly, after finishing speaking, they had already walked outside the residence of the disciples of Sishen Palace.

After Jiang Song finished listening, he said, "Senior Brother Wen, to tell you the truth, I was the one who helped Junior Brother Guan's Taoist companion rebuild his body back then."

"I guess it's you too." Wen Guying's tone was very light.

"I thought just now that Su Niang's soul is indeed somewhat unusual." Jiang Song didn't care about Wen Guying's attitude.

Wen Guying finally looked him in the eye.

Jiang Song said: "Her soul power is ordinary among mortals. Brother Guan has found many treasures from heaven and earth to nourish her soul, but the absorption efficiency is particularly low, and a lot of waste is wasted. Now that I think about it, maybe it's the ghosts. For the sake of companionship."

Wen Guying asked: "How did Su Niang's soul dissipate?"

Jiang Song smiled wryly: "I don't know about that either...but Su Niang's rebuilt body is still with me. Look, do you want to take it back?"

(End of this chapter)