Chapter 151: That Man Loves to Laugh

Although Li Molan was very disdainful in her heart, she still asked, "What request?"

Chen Shuiyan said calmly: "Stay away from my apprentice, the Daomen Holy Maiden and the Beihai Sword Immortal Descendant will never be people of the same world, let alone intersect, you are close to her, it will not be of any benefit to her." Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žο½†ο½β€

Li Molan was a little surprised, but also a little angry. He didn't expect Chen Shuisha's request to be like this, this is not a very difficult request, and although he has a good impression of Yu Huaji, but at the moment, he doesn't have the wind and snow to ask Liu Xin, how can he deliberately approach the girl in red with clean eyes? It's just that Chen Shuisha said it so clearly, but it made him feel very uncomfortable, although he didn't mind being underestimated and despised, but it was the first time to be so naked, not to mention that it was still a big man like Chen Shuisha, that feeling was very bad.

Li Molan's eyes were calm, her expression was calm, and her whole person was full of calm, almost unmoved.

He nodded calmly.

Chen Shuiyan said lightly: "You will go and read the secret book of the true path now? It is estimated that there will be a period of time when people from other sects come here, although I allow you to read the supreme immortal book of my Dao Sect, but I will not allow you to take it out, you will finish reading it here, with your ability, it should not be difficult to write down the content of the book, right?"

Li Molan said: "That's it. ”

Suddenly, he added: "I will not take the initiative to approach your apprentice, and even consciously stay away, but if she wants to find me herself, it will not be my problem." ”

Chen Shuisha's face was suddenly cold, colder than the cold moonlight, and more biting than the snowflakes in winter.

She said calmly: "You can rest assured of this." ”

Li Molan said: "That's fine. ”

I can't hear the emotion in the tone, that's because he has skillfully hidden those anger in the depths of his heart, although he is not the sleek old Jianghu, but in front of Chen Shuisha, he still needs to carefully hide any of his own dissatisfied emotions, at least to make the two of them tacitly understand, how angry they are in fact, Li Molan can no longer describe, when he was walking on the street and was fooled by a dry wine poem to fight with the thugs, and he was betrayed when he turned around, he was very angry at that time, but the anger at this moment is probably more than a hundred times stronger than at that time, almost gritting his teeth in his heart。

Chen Shuisha said: "This is the secret book of the true way. ”

With that, she waved her hands into the void.

There is no magnificent qi surging, there is no sea of clouds rising and falling below the peak of the holy mountain, and there is not even any illusory light and shadow to catch the eye.

A set of quaint thread-bound books with blue covers appeared in front of his eyes.

The clouds that appeared were light and breeze-light, as if they were coming from the air.

Li Molan's eyes showed incredulity, and she couldn't quite understand that even though Chen Shuisha was a big figure in the Beihai Sea in the Netherworld, why could she take out the True Dao Secret Book out of thin air, and where did she take it out?

At this time, he remembered something, and his mouth suddenly opened.

The Yubei Immortals are the only immortal realm in the history of the Dao Domain, and they have opened up a small world, and its vastness is fascinating, and in fact, the Netherworld can already open up its own world and excavate the more vast starry sky and heaven and earth in the human body.

It turned out that Chen Shisha had kept the secret book of the truth in his own small world.

Li Molan retracted his color and took over this set of rumored supreme immortal books from Chen Shuisha's hands, his hands did not tremble, but he felt very heavy, this set of books was actually not so heavy, but he felt very heavy, because the true path secret book itself represents something sacred and supreme, such as immortals, gods and other words.

The secret book of the true way is the general outline, not a book, just a simple cap, the thick dozen books below is the real content, and from the table of contents you can feel the vast knowledge contained in it, in addition to the basic method of practice, the understanding of epiphany, but also involves the knowledge of the way of the sword, the foundation of martial arts, the stars and celestial phenomena, the tricks of the Tao, the time and place are favorable, the qi pulse Xuanshuo, and even a lot of side doors and left ways, five thousand years ago the Taoist saint Chen Qiusi practiced the Taishang forgetfulness is part of the record of these side doors and left ways, but it is equally amazing.

The Secret Book of the True Dao was originally a set of supreme immortal books that smelted together all the essence of cultivation in the Dao realm, but no one knew about the author, and many people suspected that it was written by the legendary immortals.

The first thing to do when reading a secret book of the true path is to memorize the contents, rather than practicing while reading them.

Five thousand years ago, the immortals in Yubei watched the book for 7749 days, all of which were used to memorize the entire book, and he did not expect to immediately have an epiphany on the spot and set foot in the realm of enlightenment, but the time had come, and he had to realize it.

Of course, Li Molan didn't expect to start enlightening after a few glances, not to mention who knows how many days and years his enlightenment would be, his choice was the same as that of the Yubei immortals, first memorize the secret scriptures of the true way, and then chew and consider them repeatedly, waiting for the day when he understood it.

He walked outside the Dao Hall with the True Dao Secret Book, stood on the stone steps at the entrance of the Dao Hall, and looked at the Shinto in a daze, looking at the moonlight like autumn frost on the Shinto.

Chen Shuisha stood far behind him, and after a while, he flew away, leaving him with time to read.

Although she also wanted to know how much time it would take for this merry man to read through this immortal book, even if it took seven hundred and forty-nine days for the immortals in Yubei, of course she wouldn't be waiting here all the time.

So under the starry sky, on the top of the mountain above the sea of clouds, Li Molan was the only one left.

He sat upright, sitting on the stone steps of the temple, facing Shinto, and could also see the moonlit night starry sky and the sea of clouds below.

He watched all this, and some fragments of memory appeared in his mind intermittently.

This is Zhang Chunsheng's memory.

This is a fragment of the memory of the night when the Yubei immortals enlightened, although the picture left behind has been blurred, but the feeling and state of mind are roughly the same.

Li Molan lowered her head, not looking at the bright stars, not looking at the bright moon, not looking at the frost-covered gods, not looking at the sea of dust and clouds.

All that left in his eyes was the general outline of the books.

The Secret Book of the Truth.

He calmly opened the back cover and looked at the first volume of the table of contents that the spine consisted of.

The first book at the top of the Secret Book of the True Path is called "The Guide to the Path".

Li Molan was stunned, this time he was really surprised, so surprised that his mouth opened wide.

An ordinary monastic guide that can be bought in a bookstore in a remote town, this book that was memorized by him turned out to be the most important one where the secret book of the True Path was placed on the top?

His surprise quickly subsided.

Because this monastic guide was very thick, twice as thick as the old book he had read that had been turned over.

So he quickly flipped through it and came to a conclusion.

The most ordinary and ordinary monastic guides in the world do come from this thick monastic guide, but the content is incomplete, almost half of the content is missing, and that half of the content is the essence in the true sense, as for the ordinary monastic guides, which are regarded by many practitioners of the older generation as an important book for building foundations, they are only the worst part of this real monastic guide.

He looked at it carefully, then quickly reviewed the contents that were ripe to make sure they were exactly the same, and then began to look at the ones he hadn't touched.

At that time, he was dizzy when he read this book, and he had no way to enter the realm of monasticism, so he had doubted himself for a while, but now his eyes became extremely bright when he looked at the new content that he had not been able to see before.

That's what he wants to see.

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Half a month later, the convoy of Emperor Zizhai finally returned to their mountain gate, and after a few days, the disciples of Qiu Ming Mountain also successfully returned to the familiar mountain.

The distance between Emperor Zizhai and Qiu Ming Mountain and Qiansu County, where the Yubei Tomb is located, is indeed too far, and it is no wonder that it takes them twice as long to return as Daomen, after all, Beihai is still very large, and it takes thousands of miles to walk, and the convoy is a little unbearable even if it advances day and night.

Now all the eyes in the Beihai Cultivation Realm are on the Beihai Sword Immortal Descendant who was born out of nowhere, and because Li Molan was summoned to the mountain by the Dao Sect and has disappeared for more than ten days, the dark sentinels can't figure out what happened on the White Lotus Holy Mountain and what that young man is doing on the mountain.

Will the Daomen really protect the heirs of the old sword immortal as the Daomen Holy Maiden said?

If Daomen is really bent on protecting him, who dares to take the lead in challenging Daomen?

At this time, all eyes naturally fell on Di Zizhai's convoy.

The convoy was not long, but there were only a dozen carriages, and there was only one disciple of Emperor Zizhai in each carriage.

These eyes all glanced back and forth on these chariots, and they were all waiting, waiting for the moment when Emperor Zizhai roared angrily like an angry lion.

Without a behemoth like Emperor Zizhai taking the lead and hiding in the shadows, how dare those young people make a head bird? Only by following the dragon can they have a chance to fish in troubled waters.

"I know what you think. Elder Weak Liu, the master of the Winter Guest, stood at the door of a cave mansion and said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

A voice came from the depths of the cave, sounding ethereal and ethereal, like a fairy sound.

"You just do what you want, I'...... Won't stop you. Weak willow said.

The ethereal voice replied: "I didn't expect that this time you didn't mean to stop me, sure enough, you still read the death of the lord of the fast, the old king of the dry wine poem died, I thought that this revenge could not be avenged, but he actually left an apprentice, a teacher for a day and a father for life, and the father's sins and sons will be paid. ”

Weak Liu shook his head: "Actually, it still doesn't make sense. ”

The voice suddenly became angry, and the voice was very loud: "There is revenge, is this reasonable?"

Weak Willow was silent.

This is a great truth.

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The red maples on the mountain are in late autumn, and the mountains are red like fire, which is a real wonder that can be seen once a year.

It's still the same cliff mouth.

It's just that the red maple near the cliff mouth is eye-catching, and the mountains are like burning clouds.

At the edge of this cliff, there are three people sitting here, with six legs dangling in front of the empty cliff, and no one seems to worry about whether they will accidentally slip down and die.

Lu Yu calmly recounted what he had seen and heard in the Yubei tomb, and described the part related to the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal in thick strokes, which seemed quite concerned.

Being able to make the famous perverted monster Lu Yu of Autumn Famous Mountain care about it has already explained the extraordinary, the second senior brother He Xingge's brows were furrowed together, as if he was hiding some troubles in his heart, while the other young man with an ordinary face and clean white clothes held a book and looked at his two junior brothers with a faint smile.

"Second Senior Brother, is that Li Molan the extraordinary young swordsman you said you met?" Lu Yu asked.

Lu Yu, who was in front of the two senior brothers, looked like an innocent teenager, completely lacking the appearance of killing and fighting in the Yubei Tomb, and had a little more reality.

The two young men next to the boy had different expressions, one frowning solemnly and the other with an amiable smile.

He Xingge frowned and replied, "It's indeed him, but I didn't expect him to be exposed so quickly." ”

"It turns out that you already knew about it, junior brother, and you actually hid it from us. The young man in white, who felt the most prosaic, quipped.

He Xingge shook his head and said, "I'm afraid his current situation is very troublesome. ”

Lu Yu's eyes showed a look that made people palpitate, and said, "It must be very exciting." ”

The young man in white holding a book said solemnly: "Little junior brother, your thoughts are very dangerous. ”

Lu Yu hurriedly said, "Then I don't think so." ”

As he spoke, the palpitations disappeared, and he really put aside these thoughts.

On Qiuming Mountain, he listened to the words of the second senior brother He Xingge because he was in awe and did not dare to disobey, but he would listen to the words of this young man in white because of worship.

Who is the young man in white? He is the most well-known legend of the young generation in Beihai, and he is the man who really stands at the peak of the young generation.

In Beihai, there is only one person who can make this little monster of Autumn Famous Mountain worship from the bottom of his heart.

His name is Chen Bufan.

He is the elder brother of Akinayama.

He Xingge sighed: "This young man and I are quite fateful, although he doesn't owe me anything, I don't owe him anything, but if I can, I really don't want him to die, at least don't die so miserably, not heroic at all." ”

Lu Yu asked, "Second Senior Brother, what do you think of him?"

He Xingge said with a straight face: "I don't think he should die like this." ”

Lu Yu showed a look of surprise, he knew what such an evaluation meant, this meant that the young man's eyes were indeed in the eyes of his second senior brother, who was full of righteousness, and how many people in the world could enter the eyes of the second senior brother?

The young man in white who was holding a book nodded thoughtfully, glanced at some of the sorrow between He Xingge's eyebrows, and then looked at his little junior brother.

"What do you think of him?"

Lu Yu was stunned, he didn't expect the senior brother to suddenly ask himself this question, and said honestly: "It's very powerful, whether it's strength or personality, there are some things that I admire, this is the truth, although I really want to defeat and kill him with my own hands." ”

After hearing these words, the young man showed a smile again, a very ordinary smile, an ordinary smiling face that could easily be hidden in the rolling red dust.

His smile has always given people a kind feeling, as if he has a natural affinity, and all unhappiness will disappear the moment he sees this smile.

And he has always been a person who loves to laugh, his smile has almost never moved from his face from being picked up by his master, to growing all the way, to the trough of his life, and then to a blockbuster.

"That's right. The young man in white suddenly got up and attracted the attention of his two juniors.

"When the time comes, all parties will gather at the foot of Daomen Mountain, and I will also go to join in the fun, and by the way, take a look at the characters who can make my two junior brothers so admired, what kind of swordsman and what kind of romance they are. ”

The elder brother of Akinayama chuckled and spoke.

There is a smile on his face that never fades. (To be continued.) )