The stolen magic is a bit magical

It is also difficult to expand outward.

First they have to face Qianlong.

Qianlong is very concerned about Kuncang's unusual movements, and any one of them will be eliminated by Qianlong.

Dainichi Xiaoyao Temple is a very dangerous signal.

In the past, everyone had an illusion that Kun Cang was so powerful that Qianlong would not dare to really take action against him. The destruction of Dayi Xiaoyao Temple shattered the illusion and woke them up.

Let them understand that there are also "Sanlengzi" among Qianlong, and Qianlong really dares to lift the lid.

Therefore, if the major sects want to expand outward, they must have a clear understanding of Qianlong. They must either establish a healthy relationship with Qianlong, or be prepared to fight Qianlong head-on.

Chunshui Palace chose the former.

They want to establish a good relationship with Qianlong.

But it is difficult to approach Qianlong directly, and Qianlong is unlikely to promise them anything based on principle.

Therefore, the leader of Chunshui Palace came up with an idea: using Lin Xiaosu's special platform to build a connection with Qianlong.

Let’s not talk about obtaining the privileges of a latent dragon, let’s just talk about…

When his disciples come out of the mountains in the future, Qianlong will not take extreme measures against them. Even if he does, at least there is a way out. Isn't it better than fighting to the death?

All of this is the sequel to the iron fist attack from the Da Ri Xiao Yao Temple!
This is the "soft" attitude of the other party after Lin Xiaosu and Xuehen were tough and weighed the pros and cons.

These words……

Ding Ruoshui told him after all.

Lin Xiaosu lifted up the teacup and smiled: "Chunshui Palace has this idea, I think it is also a gesture."

He did not give a clear yes.

But how could Ding Ruoshui not understand the meaning of these words?
This is still agreed.

"Do you think this is really feasible?"

Lin Xiaosu said: "If it is a truly peaceful era, it is difficult for an inhuman force to enter a normal human country. However, the enemy's power is becoming more and more rampant, and the crisis from underground and even from the sky is gradually approaching. We can't think about the problem with conventional thinking. The long-term absence of Kuncang, one of the two guardian gods of Daxia, is also Qianlong's distress. Chunshui Palace is willing to take this step. I think Qianlong should be happy to see it."

"I believe that Master will be very happy that you have this recognition!" Ding Ruoshui smiled gently: "Then I wish you a smooth journey to Kuncang."

Raise the teacup, drink a cup of tea instead of wine.

Lin Xiaosu smiled gently: "How did you become connected with Kuncang?"

This was a secret before, but it is not now.

There is a "water" character in Ding Ruoshui's name, and she is also a person who likes water. Therefore, in her life, she likes to travel and play in the water.

Probably, there are few rich and free people in the world who do not share this kind of preference.

It was at the "Yancuo" (Yan Lake) in Huiyan Town that she met a man who could play with water.

The man used water to draw a picture of the Luo River in front of her.

The lively water and the artistic conception of the painting made Ding Ruoshui feel like he was watching a fairyland.

Whether it was her love for painting or her love for water, it supported her in getting closer to the mysterious woman who looked very much like her sister.

That person asked her a question: "Do you wish that the drop of 'water' in your name could turn into the Milky Way?"

These words opened the door to her practice...

She entered Kuncang.

That year, she interrupted her studies and stepped from the path of painting to the path of spiritual practice. From then on, there were no more paintings in her world, only the drop of star "water" painted by that woman.

The woman who suddenly appeared in her journey was Li Chunshui, the master of Chunshui Palace.

The reason why she fell in love with Ding Ruoshui was because Ding Ruoshui accidentally opened the secret realm of water in his body.

As for this secret realm, Ding Ruoshui himself didn't know how to open it.

She only knew that she had always had a lot of water.

She was very crybaby when she was little, and the handkerchiefs her mother prepared for her were all oversized.

The young girl loves water, and the Nanhu Lake outside the door is her bathhouse.

She was pretty and she suspected that this pretty appearance was supported by the secret realm in her body.

In a nutshell, this is your natural physique.

"Chun Shui Palace, what kind of palace is it?" Lin Xiaosu asked the second question.

Chunshui Palace is the ancestor of water play in the world.

In front of them, water is the source of power and water is a tool in their hands!
Kendo, body movements, and martial arts are all related to water.

Water is so soft that it seems as if it is nothing.

Water is also very hard. One drop of water can wear away a rock.

The water is also clean, so the sect is generally considered to be quite positive.

Lin Xiaosu nodded and asked the third question: "Kun Cang is very mysterious in the world. It may be okay for you to go back by yourself, but is there any problem in bringing me in?"

This question seems simple.

However, Lin Xiaosu was very concerned about the answer.

He had been to Wuxiang Temple before. The old monk was sitting in front of the gate, and even though he had clearly expressed his wish to enter Kuncang, the old monk never relented and said bluntly that his words did not count.

Lin Xiaosu asked him at that time who had the final say.

The old monk said that he was “asking for nothing”, damn!
Therefore, Lin Xiaosu wanted to know: Does the person who has the final say have to be the leader of Kuncang Sect?

This answer is important.

Ding Ruoshui smiled: "It is indeed difficult to enter Kuncang. We need to check every aspect, but don't worry, I have the Chunshui card given by my master. According to the tacit understanding of the major sects in Kuncang, I can bring people in with the sect master's order personally given by the sect master."

There was no more conversation until the next day, and I officially entered Kuncang.

The two took a car to Huiyan Town.

The town remains the same as before.

Quiet and peaceful.

The mists of Yancuo stretch for hundreds of miles. To the north of Huiyan Town, the ancient Wuxiang Temple has a long and quiet Zen bell.

They walked up along the long-lasting Zen bells.

Lin Xiaosu met the little monk again.

After not seeing him for half a year, the little monk's forehead seemed to be brighter.

"Hi, little master, we meet again!" As soon as they met, Lin Xiaosu put his hand on the little monk's forehead and touched it. The feeling was quite unique.

Liang Ran tilted his head and looked at Lin Xiaosu: "Donor, don't touch me."

"No way? We are old acquaintances. Are you going to give me a noble man who forgets things?"

Liao Ran put his hands together and said, "Don't say that, benefactor. I am still a child, not a nobleman, and I don't remember where I have seen you before..."

"Damn! I really forgot!" Lin Xiaosu turned sideways and stared at Ding Ruoshui: "Don't they say that children generally have good memories?"

Ding Ruoshui looked at him with a sour expression and shook his head gently: "Go this way!"

He was taken directly to the side hall.

Tell him with your eyes that your habit of touching others...

You can't just touch a monk's head casually - in their perception, it's not a head, it's the eternal lamp in front of the Buddha's throne!
You don't care about anything and just start touching people. Women and monks won't accept it. Even if they really remember you, they will pretend not to remember you!

In front is the side hall.

The old monk sat with his arms and legs spread out.

Ding Ruoshui stepped forward and bowed: "Master Huiguang."

"Donor Ding!" Master Huiguang opened his eyes and looked only at Ding Ruoshui's face, not at Lin Xiaosu.

At least, Lin Xiaosu didn't feel the focus of attention.

"Disciple wants to bring someone in!" Ding Ruoshui stretched out his hand and was about to take it out of his pocket. In this pocket was naturally the Chunshui Order of his master.

To bring someone in, you need to show the sect leader's order.

But suddenly a hand reached out and pressed on her hand.

Ding Ruoshui was slightly startled and tried to pull his hand out halfway but failed.

Master Huiguang nodded gently: "Now?"

"now!"

Master Huiguang raised his hand slightly and pointed a finger at a statue beside him.

This statue, carved on the right wall on the left, looks very abstract, even a little weird, like an unfinished semi-finished product.

But when he pointed his finger at it, the Buddha statue's eyes suddenly flashed with light.

The stone wall in front of me parted.

Ding Ruoshui and Lin Xiaosu walked in side by side.

The stone wall behind him closed.

At the moment of complete closure, it was as if a curtain opened in front of them.

Kuncang's unique style appeared...

The mountain is thousands of feet high.

The wall is as steep as a peak.

Exotic flowers and plants are dotted around.

The wind blows, bringing with it the fragrance of spring, the heat of summer, the coolness of autumn, and the severity of winter.

The ancient city seems like it is from the feudal era.

The various exotic birds flying in the sky make it seem like a fairyland.

The passage they walked through was no longer a passage, but a stone wall.

On the stone wall, there is a big word written in traditional Chinese characters: Li.

In front of them was a bridge, ten feet wide and made entirely of green wood. It had gone through countless years of wind and rain, but the bridge was old but not damaged.

The bridge has a name: Gui.

Leave the door and return to the bridge.

This is the entrance, or exit, of Kuncang.

"Do you feel weird? Do you feel like you have stepped into the world of immortals and heroes?" Ding Ruoshui said.

In her opinion, when Lin Xiaosu first entered Kuncang, he should have had the same expression as she had when she first entered that year, that is, an expression of complete disbelief.

Lin Xiaosu's face did look a little strange: "What about you? Do you feel a little strange too?"

"It was the first time, but..."

"I'm talking about the process of entering Kuncang!" Lin Xiaosu said, "You said that you need to show the Sect Master's token to take me in, but you didn't show it and still got in."

Ding Ruoshui frowned slightly: "Maybe Master has already given us a heads-up? Isn't this strange?"

Lin Xiaosu showed a faint smile: "That's right! Let's go, do we need to go to the city to buy some clothes first? This outfit of mine seems a bit unconventional."

Ding Ruoshui smiled sweetly: "I found that your greatest strength is that you can really remain calm in the face of adversity. That's good. In Kuncang, this is especially important because there are so many things that subvert your imagination."

Walking across the bridge, Lin Xiaosu looked back.

This glance is full of meaning.

Ding Ruoshui said that there is a threshold to enter Kuncang, and not just anyone can enter.

This is completely consistent with Kuncang's personality.

When they entered the country today, Ding Ruoshui had to show the Chunshui Order and bring him in simply and directly. If he did so, it would be normal.

The problem is, Lin Xiaosu stopped her.

Why stop it?
Because Lin Xiaosu wants to test it! (End of this chapter)