Chapter 239: Is Two Hundred and Thirty-Nine Really a Dream?
When Cong Ye said that he dreamed of Yan Lingben, he didn't think about how to explain the strange phenomenon of his dream for three days, because he didn't know how it could happen. In the dream, it was just a short day with Senior Brother Wuchen, how could it be that after waking up, three days and three nights had passed?
Facing Yun Lan's question, Cong Ye frowned.
"Actually, I don't know how it took so long. Usually I don't dream, but this time, not only did I do it, but the scene in the dream was just like real life. β
"Cong Ye, you just said that he became a Taoist priest, can you tell Aunt SΓΉ, which Taoist temple is he in?"
"Auntie, I won't tell you, I just noticed a couplet on both sides of the gate of the Taoist temple, and I didn't look up to see if there was a plaque on it."
"So you spent three days with him in your dreams?"
"Auntie, it's strange to me, we have only been together for one day, how can we wake up and become three days?"
"Did you mention us to him?"
When Zheng Juan said this, she also subconsciously turned her head to look at Yan Chengcheng and Lin Li.
"Auntie, I said it."
Seeing Zheng Juan's expectant eyes, Cong Ye really didn't want to continue.
"Auntie, from Uncle Yi's tone, it seems that he is not dead. At least he didn't know he was dead. β
In the end, Cong Ye still decided that it would be better for them to call Senior Brother Wuchen uncle in front of Yan Chengcheng.
"Why do you say that?"
Zheng Juan didn't show the surprised expression she imagined, and couldn't help but attract Cong Ye's attention.
"I asked Uncle Wei, didn't he die thirty years ago? Uncle Yi asked me, 'Why did you get this rumor?' β
Hearing this, Zheng Juan and Zheng Yiyun glanced at each other, and then, Zheng Yiyun actually nodded at Cong Ye.
"Cong Ye, when the Yan family held a funeral for Ling Ben, although they didn't send us a notice, I still arrived at the scene on behalf of the Zheng family. The funeral scene was not grand, and the Qi on the faces of the Yan family did not seem to be so heavy. At that time, we once suspected that the so-called funeral was just a play performed by the Yan family. β
"Why would they do that?"
"We've been speculating all these years, but we've never found an answer."
"From Uncle Yi's mouth, it seems that he doesn't know about the Yan family's funeral for him."
The more the three of them talked, the more confused they became, Cong Ye couldn't help but regret it, why didn't he ask his senior brother again at that time?
"Auntie, Uncle Zheng, Allure, Lin Li, you don't have to worry, I think since Uncle Yi can see me in my dreams, maybe he will meet you one day."
Cong Ye couldn't say that he and Wuchen were brothers, let alone that he was about to embark on the path of cultivation.
Cong Ye, who slept for three days and three nights, lay on the bed, thinking over and over again what Senior Brother Wuchen said to himself.
"Senior brother, although the name of the old man can't tell you, but the common name of our senior brother can be said, remember, the name of the senior brother is Shishan. According to the Master's wishes, you will meet in the world in the future. β
"Senior brother, what is the name of our sect?"
"The master is the founding patriarch of the sect, and he gave the sect a 'nothing' name."
"Senior brother, why is it such a mouthful name?"
"Hehe, I also asked the master at the time, and he said that the name is a code name. He also said that if any of us can carry forward the sect in the future, it is not impossible to change it to a resounding name when the time comes. β
Cong Ye smiled in his heart at that time, thinking that such a master was really different.
"Senior brother, can I teach this exercise to others?"
"This matter has been specially explained by the master, and you can teach it to a person, that is, the girl with a pure yin body. It's useless for others to pass it on, and the master said that other people around you don't have cultivation qualifications. β
"Can I get married, then?"
"Although you are also a disciple of the master, the master did not ask you to become a monk and practice, so naturally you can get married. However, the master did not say it explicitly, and this was just the guess of the senior brother. β
Regarding not being able to cultivate with Yan Tingcheng, Cong Ye still thinks about it, and his heart is still very uncomfortable. No need to ask, just from the appearance of Senior Brother Yan Lingben, it can be seen that cultivation can prolong life, and he is already in his fifties, but now he looks like he is only in his thirties.
"Senior brother, how did I get here?"
"Of course Senior Brother called you?"
"How?"
"In the future, if you slowly cultivate according to the mantra, you will naturally know. To put it bluntly, it's just the most superficial spell - spiritualism. β
"Senior brother, why does it sound like a spell used by the Divine Han Divine Woman?"
"Hehe, beware that the master knows and punishes you. The spiritualism of the folk gods and goddesses can at most attract a part of a person's soul, and it is impossible to summon all three souls. β
"Does that mean that my body left in the room is no longer sentient?"
"That's right, if no one touches you, it's like a person who is completely asleep."
"What if someone moves?"
"Naturally, I can't wake you up unless I send your soul back."
Cong Ye wasn't worried at the time, because in his heart, he had only been here for a short time, and it shouldn't have been dawn yet.
Cong Ye drank the tea made by the senior brother who didn't know what the name was, as well as some fruits that looked like big red dates but didn't look like red dates, and meditated in his heart about the exercises and mantras taught by his senior brother.
"Senior brother, you should go back, otherwise the people around you will be in a hurry."
"Well, okay. It's just, Senior Brother, what if I encounter something I don't understand in my cultivation in the future? β
"Don't worry, Senior Brother will call you here from time to time."
Now lying on the bed, Cong Ye remembered a question, which was originally called by the senior brother in a dream, that is to say, it should be night, but the Taoist temple where the senior brother is located is daytime, and it is not until he leaves that the sky darkens.
"Could it be that the Taoist temple is in another hemisphere?"
Thinking of this, Cong Ye shook his head, it is obviously a Taoist temple, what country in the Western Hemisphere will build a Taoist temple? No way.
"Is there really another space?"
The clump of leaves suddenly sat up from the bed.
"It should be true, and the space doesn't flow at the same rate as time here. It's only been a day, but it's been three days and three nights here. Time flows almost three times faster here than there is. β
Thinking about the appearance and age of the senior brother, Cong Ye was confused again.
"If that's the case, Senior Brother will live nearly three times longer than if he doesn't need to cultivate in that Taoist temple."
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