1019, summoned
It has been five hundred years since Zhang Qianying left the Cangming Realm, and the information she knows is outdated.
Although it is a pity that they cannot go back in the near future, the two agreed that this is a good thing for the Cangming world.
In the entire human world, the Cangming Realm can only be regarded as a small and medium-sized scale, and it is not easy to produce a combined monk. When they left, there were only a few gods in the Cangming Realm, and once the outside forces entered, it would be difficult to compete with them.
Together, the hurricane temporarily separated the Cangming Realm from the Great Realm. In the case of the restoration of the laws of heaven and earth, five hundred years of recuperation, and if it is opened again, the competitiveness of the new generation of the Cangming realm will be improved, and the situation will be much more optimistic.
Of course, in the end, we have to return to competition, and there is no way to improve without competition.
After that, let's talk about the latest developments.
In the past five hundred years, Zhang Qianying has been traveling in major realms, and recently came to the Shenxiao Realm to solve the confusion of cultivation. The Divine Heaven Realm is the gateway to the southern heavens, and there are many high-level monks.
However, Zhang Qianying has never found a suitable person to ask for advice, although there are many cultivators, they have no friendship, and they may not be willing to give advice.
Zhang Qianying was not used to begging for people, but seeing Lingyu with his own eyes that he had such a big cave mansion and knowing that they had lived here for more than two hundred years, his mind was a little fluctuating.
In terms of net worth, she also has a lot. In the sky above Mingyuan back then, the wealth left by the Mahayana monks not only cheapened the eight of them, but the other gods and monks more or less made some gains.
However, she has traveled all over the world over the years, and has spent a lot of money in order to refine magic weapons and improve her cultivation. I can't afford such a big cave.
The Dreamless Mountain Cave Mansion can be called a sky-high price, the higher the cultivation, the greater the cost, even if Zhang Qianying can afford it, he will not spend the money here. Lingyu would buy such a cave mansion, which is enough to show that her net worth is much richer than herself.
Speaking of which, I also have to thank the two great powers of the Santai realm for playing chess. That game of chess dragged them on for hundreds of years, but it also allowed Lingyu and them to save their cultivation funds.
As for now, Tiansui Zhenren will almost give away his entire net worth, and the money is for Lingyu. It's really nothing.
"Cheng Daoyou. There is something ......," Zhang Qianying hesitated to speak.
Lingyu had already seen her hesitation, and said with a smile: "Zhang Daoyou has something to say, although we are not in the same door, but now we are out of the house." If you can help each other. Good for each other. β
Zhang Qianying's expression was still cold. There was a smile in his eyes: "Since that's the case, I'm welcome." When I first came to the Divine Realm, I had no connections. I wanted to ask for guidance because of my cultivation, but I couldn't find a way......"
Lingyu asked, "Can Zhang Daoyou join the sorority?" β
Zhang Qianying shook his head: "I originally wanted to start with the sorority, but the exercises I practiced were special, and I haven't found a suitable partner until now." β
Lingyu remembered that Zhang Qianying's cultivation seemed to be a Hellfire Yin Fire? It's a really unpopular category.
She thought for a moment: "If that's the case, I can draw a line here and ask the monk of Dreamless Mountain." However, it is difficult to guarantee whether there will be results or not. β
Zhang Qianying said: "Cheng Daoyou is willing to help, I am grateful." Whether there is a result depends on whether I have this luck or not. β
Lingyu nodded, a person like Zhang Qianying who is a good person, help to know gratitude.
The two talked about cultivation again, and it was night before Zhang Qianying left.
Lingyu told SΓΉ Xian'e about this matter, and Xian'e agreed, and by the way, she also put forward an opinion: "Real person, you see that we have changed our original home, have we changed our purpose?" β
"Oh?"
Xian'e said: "Before the Sword Monarch left, he said that the Chuxin Residence would be the stronghold of the Taibai Sect and the Zixiao Sword Sect outside in the future. But I thought, since it's a stronghold, why don't we play bigger? The human realm is so big, there are really not many monks in the Cangming realm, and for so many years, we have only met Zhang Qianying alone. β
Lingyu thought thoughtfully: "You mean, to make the Cangming Realm's stronghold in the outer world of the Southern Heavens?" β
"If you are too kind, I am afraid that people's hearts will be insufficient. It's not as good as this, the disciples of the Taibai Sect and the Zixiao Sword Sect can come and go freely. In addition, as long as it is a monk in the Cangming Realm, if he encounters difficulties outside, he can go to the Chuxin Residence to ask for help. β
That's a good idea. If she has the ability, Lingyu doesn't mind helping others. Besides, these favors will eventually be returned to the sect, which is no different from helping the sect.
"Mother-in-law, you can watch these things." It's good to have a housekeeper, and Lingyu is directly the shopkeeper.
In addition to Zhang Qianying's matter, Lingyu herself also has something to contact Dreamless Mountain.
Who knows, Xian'e hasn't been contacted yet, and a messenger has already come to the door.
"Cheng Lingyu is here?"
This is a middle-aged monk with a stern face, and at first glance he is a butler-type character.
Before Abi could speak, Xian'e had already come out, and she, the housekeeper, was much brighter than the other party.
"This fellow Daoist, what is the matter of finding the real person of my family?"
"You are ......" the man's stern gaze swirled around Xian'e.
Xian'e smiled, "I'm their butler. β
A hint of discoloration flashed in this person's eyes, he didn't pay attention to this errand at all, he was just a god-transforming monk, at the same level as himself. Unexpectedly, the other party's butler was actually a god cultivator, could it be that this person had an unusual background?
Thinking so, the monk's expression softened a little, and said, "I came on the order of the True Monarch to invite Cheng Lingyu to meet him in the Dream Pavilion." β
Dream Pavilion, the top of the Dreamless Mountain, the cave of the Dreamless True Monarch.
Xian'e was taken aback: "This fellow Daoist, do you have a certificate?" β
Dreamless True Monarch summons Lingyu? Xian'e couldn't believe it.
The man took out a ring: "This is a certificate of identity." β
Xian'e looked at it carefully and confirmed that it was correct.
"Why did Zhenjun suddenly summon my real person? Can you give you one or two tips? Xian'e said, quietly stuffing a Qiankun bag into the other party's hand.
The man stretched out his hand and checked it, with a slight smile on his face: "It's not a bad thing. β
Xian'e was half relieved, and beckoned, "Fellow Daoist, please go inside and have a cup of tea." β
"Don't be busy," the man said, "the true monarch is still waiting." β
"That fellow Daoist is here for a moment."
Xian'e confessed and went in to report it. One out of the other person's sight. She directly spoke: "Real person, Dreamless True Monarch suddenly sent someone to summon you, what happened?" β
Lingyu, who was cultivating, heard Xian'e's voice, stopped breathing, and said, "Mahayana True Monarch is really powerful, I just came back, and there is news over there." β
"Real ......"
Lingyu only talked about the matter of the hidden void realm, but the inside story was not detailed, and Xian'e didn't know about it. Suddenly, I heard that Dreamless True Monarch had summoned me. A little in a hurry.
Lingyu said: "It's okay. Mother-in-law, don't worry. β
So saying, she dressed herself and opened the door and went out.
Seeing Lingyu, the monk looked at her a few times. said: "Are you Cheng Lingyu?" β
"Exactly."
The man nodded, "Come with me." β
"This fellow Taoist ......"
The man shook off the dust. Don't want to say more: "You'll know when you get there." β
Lingyu turned her head. gave Xian'e a reassuring look and followed the man away.
In the Dreamless Mountain, no one has the courage yet. Dare to pretend to be a dreamless true monarch to give orders, and safety should be safe.
She silently followed the monk all the way into the small temple, and walked down the winding path to the top of the mountain.
The Dreamless Mountain is vast, but the top of the mountain seems to be lonely and high, and there is only a small path up and down. I went up the trail, and the last one I arrived at was also a small view.
The cave of the dreamless true monarch is so simple that it does not look like the cave of a Mahayana monk.
Of course, no matter how cold the surface is, Lingyu doesn't dare to underestimate it. This is the dojo of Mahayana monks, and it must be full of mysteries, such as when he just stepped on the peak, Lingyu felt a slight trance, that is, the appearance of entering the cave heaven.
A Taoist boy greeted him: "Is it Cheng Lingyu?" Zhenjun has been waiting for a long time. β
Even if it wasn't the first time she had met a Mahayana monk, Lingyu was still a little frightened when she heard this: "I'm Cheng Lingyu, Zhenjun ...... him."
"Come with me." Dao Tong turned and entered.
This small view looks like there are only three or five idlers. After all, on the land of the Mahayana True Monarch, Lingyu didn't dare to look around, only glanced at it, and followed the Taoist boy into the apse.
The apse was empty, except for a young Taoist sitting there, silently copying the scriptures.
He has a beautiful appearance, a straight sitting posture, a white and slender hand holding the pen, and writes carefully with one stroke.
Bringing her in, Dao Tong bowed and bowed, and left.
Lingyu was a little dazed, turned her head and looked, except for this young Taoist, there was no one in the apse.
She pondered in her heart, and simply stood still.
The other party is copying scriptures, and with such a serious look, it is not good for her to disturb rashly. Besides, whether this person is a dreamless true monarch or not, she can't make up her mind.
Of course, appearance is not the reason, and when it comes to advanced levels, appearance cannot judge a person's true age at all. But this young Taoist really didn't have the prestige of a high-level monk at all, just like an ordinary serving disciple.
After a while, the young Taoist finally put down his pen and raised his head.
He had a pair of extremely warm eyes, and he looked at them as if there was a gentle stream of water flowing through him.
With just one glance, Lingyu was already sure that this person was the Dreamless True Monarch.
This look reminded her of the Tiansui real person in the nightmare.
"Cheng Lingyu?" He opened his mouth and gently spat out a few words, with questions.
Lingyu took a deep breath and bowed down: "Junior Cheng Lingyu, I have seen Dreamless True Monarch." β
Dreamless Zhenjun waited for her to finish the full set of etiquette before bowing her head and saying, "Get up." β
Lingyu got up, stretched out her hand, and a spiritual light gathered in her palm, and finally converged into a stone lamp: "The younger generation was entrusted by others to send this rebirth lamp back to the seniors." β
The simple stone lamp, the flame dances gently, as if it is very happy.
Dreamless True Monarch looked at the stone lamp silently and did not speak.
After a long time, he said softly: "It's been 50,000 years, and you're finally back." β
The flames jumped, as if conveying love.
At this moment, Lingyu suddenly burst into tears, and wordless sadness welled up in her heart. She didn't even know where all this grief was coming from, and she burst into tears.
Dreamless Zhenjun looked at her, as if looking at another person, with a gentle smile on his face: "Don't be sad, I've never blamed you for being a teacher." (To be continued......)