Soon, Li Xiuyuan found a group file suitable for Chen Liang's cultivation.

"In this way, I will pass on a set of swordsmanship to you, if you learn it, go to Lingyin Temple to find me, and I will let you be my lay disciple. ”

Chen Liang's face was overjoyed and excited, "Thank you master, I will definitely be able to learn." ”

Li Xiuyuan walked up to Chen Liang, pointed his finger at his eyebrows, and gave him the set of [Phantom Sword Technique] in the group file.

This swordsmanship was uploaded by Ye Gucheng, and now Ye Gucheng has become a sword idiot, mainly practicing swords every day.

Don't underestimate the [Phantom Sword Technique] he uploaded just now, he is based on the previous Wang Quan Hegemony, Lu Xiaofeng, Li Xuanyuan's martial arts, combined with the practice, and it is even stronger than his trick Flying Immortals.

After a moment, Li Xiuyuan withdrew his hand.

"Chen Liang, you have to pay attention to the fact that this set of swordsmanship is called [Phantom Sword Technique], and there is only one particular move, that is, fast, ruthless, and accurate. Colleague, you need to have absolute control over the sword in your hand, and make it your right-hand man. ”

"Master, you are so powerful, you actually know that I have a phantom sword, which was brought to me by Bai Ling. ”

...... So, this is a coincidence?

"Okay, you go back first, if you can practice, you can become my lay disciple. Li Xiuyuan waved his hand.

In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, this set of swordsmanship is not so easy for Chen Liang to learn.

Ye Gucheng must have spent a lot of thought, combined, and avoided countless drawbacks to create.

After all, Chen Liang had never cultivated before, so he definitely didn't have any advantages.

But he forgot that Chen Liang had been with Bai Ling.

Even if it's just a soul, it's also contaminated with the breath of a white spirit.

The nine-tailed sky fox has always been favored by the heavens and is the darling of the heavens.

No matter how difficult things are, in front of them, they are not too difficult.

After Chen Liang saluted, he left quickly, and there were only three monks left in the alley.

"Uncle Daoji, I don't understand something, can you tell me?" Biqing asked, tilting his head.

"Oh, what's wrong with Xiao Biqing?" Li Xiuyuan touched Biqing's little bald head.

"It's just that your hand is like this, like a fortune teller pinching a few times, you know what kind of blacksmith there is on East Street, and you know that he is willing to marry Miss Chen, why is that?"

...... Fortune teller?

There is no better description, such as a high-end master?

Li Xiuyuan pursed his lips and sighed helplessly, don't be like a child.

"Biqing, Uncle Shi's name is to be able to pinch and calculate, that is, standing beside them, he can deduce the cause and effect of their previous life and this life. But this one is very mana-intensive, so I'll just do the simple thing. That is, about Chen Shishi's past, whether she has intersected with others. ”

Biqing suddenly realized, "It turns out that Uncle Shi calculated that there was a cause and effect between Miss Chen and that Han blacksmith, so he facilitated this marriage?

......

Guangliang looked disdainful, "Biqing, how can you say that your uncle is a fortune teller?"

Li Xiuyuan nodded, patted Guangliang's shoulder, and leaned on him.

"Look, Biqing, you see that your master is good at talking, you have to learn a little. As he spoke, he looked at Guangliang again, "Senior brother, I can't see that you still defend me like this, I'm really moved." ”

"Oh, I see. Biqing bowed his head, indicating that he was wrong.

Guang Liang glanced at Li Xiuyuan, pushed him away from him, and patted the non-existent dust on his shoulder.

This was not the end, he even took a few steps back, as if he didn't want to stand with Li Xiuyuan.

"Biqing you too, how can your uncle be a fortune teller, obviously a charlatan, hum. ”

...... Charlatan?

Li Xiuyuan rolled up the sleeves of the rotten monk's robe and was about to rush to Guangliang's side.

Biqing hurriedly hugged Li Xiuyuan's waist, "Uncle Daoji, don't be impulsive, my master is joking with you." Come on, come on, laugh one, let's just laugh at one, it's time to go to the White Horse Temple. ”

Isn't that what he just comforted Biqing, and now Biqing has returned it to him?

There is a reincarnation in the way of heaven, who does the sky bypass!

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan really felt that he couldn't talk nonsense in the future.

Lo and behold, Biqing is completely effortless to learn.

Suddenly, Li Xiuyuan felt a familiar prompt sound, this is the system task coming.

system, "Please go to the White Horse Temple immediately to save innocent people, and please turn on the live broadcast of the group during the process." ”

"Okay, okay, let go of me, let's go, let's go to the White Horse Temple. Li Xiuyuan was helpless.

In fact, he didn't really want to beat Guangliang, he just wanted to scare him.

After all, he is cultivating now, and it is really embarrassing to bully an ordinary fat monk.

The three of them went all the way to the White Horse Temple, but they were safe on the way.

Until they arrived at the White Horse Temple, Guangliang took out the invitation, and the three of them were arranged in a small courtyard.

The sky was already dark, Li Xiuyuan was not sleepy, Guangliang and Biqing were already asleep, and he wandered around the White Horse Temple.

Hakubaji Temple is an ancient temple with many pilgrims.

When Li Xiuyuan and the three arrived in the evening, there were still many pilgrims who did not leave, and they knelt down reverently.

Under the hazy night mist, it looks like a silhouette floating on a floating cloud, and it looks particularly silent and solemn.

When he came before, Li Xiuyuan didn't take a closer look at the temple.

Now it seems that there is always a little bit of an unexpected coldness.

It stands to reason that such an ancient large temple should not be in this situation.

During the day, incense has always been prosperous, there are many people coming and going, the yang energy is abundant, and with the will of all beings, there will never be coldness.

So there must be something wrong with this White Horse Temple.

Even if the system doesn't say anything, Li Xiuyuan can guess that this White Horse Temple is not clean.

However, the conference was held in three days, so there was time to see what was wrong.

Li Xiuyuan followed a path and walked towards the east side of the temple.

It's just that the whole night passed, but Li Xiuyuan didn't find anything wrong, so he had to find a step and sit down.

The sky is getting brighter.

It happened that a tall monk passed by in front of Li Xiuyuan.

He had a delicate face, and when he saw Li Xiuyuan sitting on the steps, he immediately stopped, looked at Li Xiuyuan, folded his hands, and looked very friendly.

It's just that this tall monk, why did he stop?

I'm afraid it's inseparable from Li Xiuyuan's dress, mainly because his clothes are too unusual.

"Amitabha, the little monk Dharma name Mingyuan, this junior brother, I don't know which temple you are practicing in?"

"Senior brother is polite, senior brother is practicing in Lingyin Temple. ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled, slowly got up, and looked at the Ming Yuan in front of him.

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and the smile on his face retracted.