May the deceased live forever in my heart.

Even if the suffering has passed, life is okay, and it should not be forgotten. Yan Lin is like this, and so are we.

—————— this is a dividing line between reality and fiction——————

"But she's not a bad person, she's been taking care of me all this time. Yan Lin hurriedly added, got up with both hands, and leaned against the boulder.

Master Yihua looked at Jiao Shuyu with suspicious eyes for a while, and saw that her eyebrows were cold, and the corners of her eyes were slightly upturned, and she actually felt very familiar. suddenly became suspicious and said, "Girl, have we met somewhere?"

Jiao Shuyuyu's eyelashes trembled: "This is how the master chats with women?" Master Yihua sighed, trying to recall, he seemed to remember something: "Many years ago in Xiaozhongshan, wasn't the little girl who followed Xi Yunshen you?"

Hearing "Little Heavy Mountain", the aura of "no one should enter" emanating from Jiao Shuyu's pupils weakened a lot. Xiaozhongshan is the place where she grew up and is the sub-peak of Dai'an Peak. There is a hermit named Xi Yunshen living on Xiaozhong Mountain, who is not only the senior brother of Yu Junjian, the head of Dai'an Peak, but also her master.

At this time, Master Yihua glanced at the Divine Whip of Compassion in Jiao Shuyu's hand: "That's you! At that time, you were still telling your master that practicing swords was boring, and if you wanted to learn, you had to learn something that others wouldn't know, so you learned the whip method, didn't you?"

Jiao Shuyu, who was a person many years ago, naturally doesn't remember it, but she remembers this period and the stubbornness of the master. From this conversation, she seemed to vaguely remember that Master did indeed have a monk friend, and once she bumped into Master drinking with him. Xi Yunshen doesn't have many friends, maybe it's the one in front of him.

She wasn't sure yet, so she asked, "What does the one on the mountain like to do?"

"Drink!"

"What wine?"

"Xiaoxiang rain!"

Jiao Shuyu chuckled, and the precautions in his eyes were withdrawn. Although Xi Yunshen has few friends, they are all trustworthy friends, and she said: "I didn't expect Master Yihua to drink alcohol as a monk. ”

Master Yihua put his hand down from Jiao Shuyu's neck, waved his hand and said, "I drink tea, and your master drinks." He sat down and asked, "But I have a question, why did you go to Baili Jiuzhai?"

......

......

Jiao Shuyu finally told his life experience, and Yan Lin on the side was dipped in the light of Master Yihua, and he also heard the whole story.

Yan Lin leaned on the edge of the boulder by himself and listened to Jiao Shuyu talk about his life experience, only to feel as if his strength had run out. Except for not knowing that Jiao Shuyu was Xi Yunshen's disciple, the others were almost as they guessed.

After Jiao Shuyu finished speaking, Master Yihua couldn't help but scold Xi Yunshen: "This person is really ruthless!

Jiao Shuyu: "Master didn't agree, but I insisted on going my own way. ”

Master Yihua sighed, only to realize that Yan Lin was also there. patted Yan Lin and said, "Doll, you can make me look for it, I didn't expect you to hide in the valley and fly with the beautiful girl, the old monk thought that you fell into the mudflow and died." ”

The relationship between Yan Lin and Jiao Shuyu was already very delicate, and being so little bit by Master Yihua, Yan Lin had no choice but to smile awkwardly and rub his face. He bowed to Master Yihua: "The master's life-saving grace that day, Yan Lin remembers." ”

"Wait," Master Ichibana asked, "what's your name?"

"Junior...... Yanlin. ”

"Amitabha!" Master Ichibana stood up suddenly, looking very excited, "You are ...... Are you the lone seedling in Wanyin Temple?"

Yan Lin raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that his lone seedling was really so famous in the immortal cultivation world. He nodded in acknowledgement.

Master Yihua was relieved, patted his leg heavily, and said with a smile: "It's really fate, I actually met the hearts of two old friends in one day." He shook his head and said, "The old monk is crooked and saved the lone seedling of Wanyin Temple." Hey, your master's spirit in heaven may be able to forgive me for half a point. ”

"Teacher?" Yan Lin didn't expect Master Yihua to know Master Ciyi.

"Old friends. Baili Jiuzhai burned down your entire Wanyin Temple, and the old monk didn't help his old friend, so he felt ashamed!" Master Yihua held his head, very distressed.

In fact, Master Ichibana and Master Ciichi are old friends, but they are old friends of people who are often not found. Master Yihua is one of the top three cultivators in the world, and it is not surprising that he knows the well-known figures in the four major immortal sects. He is uninhibited by nature, wandering the world, and does not want to be trapped in one place. Even if he was too good friends with Master Ciyi, he almost never came to visit Wanyin Temple, because Yan Lin didn't know Master Yihua before.

"Has the master been to Wanyin Temple?"

Master Yihua looked like "don't mention it", and started from the beginning: "The old monk originally planned to go to your Wanyin Temple to live for a while, but he didn't expect that the whole mountain would burn down when he went. That's really angry old monk. I followed the old monk all the way and found Han Yao and his party at the border of Miaojiang. ”

Jiao Shuyu said: "Han Yao said that he found someone tracking him on the way, but he didn't know who it was, so he set a trap in Thousand Bird Pavilion." Presumably, the person who followed him was Master Yihua, but he didn't expect that trap to catch Yan Gongzi in the end. ”

"Hmph, he still wants to catch me with his little bit of cultivation?" "Master Yihua rolled his eyes, "He was able to find some traces because the old monk was too careless, and one day he was too close, and he screamed with hunger, and he heard it." ”

"......" Yan Lin and Jiao Shuyu didn't know what to say.

Master Yihua said: "In this way, the old monk tracked all the way to the Thousand Bird Pavilion, and then went to go around inside. Clear-eyed people know at a glance that it is a trap, and the old monk is not as stupid as someone and throws himself into the net. In the latter sentence, Master Yihua stared at Yan Lin and said it, as if he was reproaching him. He continued, "So the old monk went to the town to buy something to eat, and when he came back, he found that you stupid boy had been tortured to the point of being inhuman. ”

Yan Lin was told by Master Yihua that he couldn't cry or laugh.

Jiao Shuyu asked at this time: "Then why did the master track down Han Yao and his party at that time, but only secretly followed?"

Master Yihua gritted his teeth and said: "The whole temple of Wanyin Temple was destroyed, which is quite strange, I don't know what the motive of Baili Jiuzhai is. The old monk wanted to secretly follow and find out the motive. At this time, he suddenly looked at Jiao Shuyu: "You always know the motive, right?"

Jiao Shuyu didn't hide it, and told Master Yihua everything he had told Yan Lin before.

After listening, Master Yihua frowned and said, "Good, good, the old monk has never heard of the theory that the inner pill practiced in the Bodhi Sutra is more suitable for sword casting. ”

"The master has never heard of it either?" Yan Lin was surprised.

"I've never heard of it, I'm afraid it's the latest conclusion of the Han Forge Sword, right?" Master Yihua asked Jiao Shuyu instead.

Jiao Shuyu's head.

Master Yihua rubbed his chin and analyzed: "Han Casting Sword is the number one sword casting master in the world, and I am afraid that the conclusion he has drawn will not be wrong." If that's the case......" He gasped: "If that's the case, I just hope that this conclusion will not be known to the world, otherwise the Central Plains will probably have internal and external troubles." ”

"How?"

"Amitabha, the cold casting sword is going to make a comeback, it is for external troubles, and I am afraid that people in the world will covet the "Bodhi Sutra", and the inner Dan of the people of Wanyin Temple will be the object of competition to cast and refine the artifact, which is an internal worry. Under the desire for power, I am afraid that a bloody storm is about to blow. ”

This bloody storm has actually come a long time ago, and Wanyin Temple is the first victim, thinking of this Yan Lin lowered his head. The three of them were silent for a while, each thinking about something in their hearts.

After a while, Yan Lin suddenly curled up into a ball, looking very painful.

"What's wrong with him?" said Master Ichibana.

I have seen this Jiao Shuyu many times, and it must be another "harmless" poison attack: "Han Yao poured him 'no injury'." ”

Even a character like Master Yihua was shocked when he heard "no injury": "Such an evil poison is still in use!" With a wave of his right hand, Yan Lin sat cross-legged on the ground. His endless mana was fed into Yan Lin's body, reverberating around Yan Lin.

After a while, Yan Lin's trembling was much slighter, but his back was already soaked with sweat, and the person also fainted.

Jiao Shuyu asked, "Does the master have a way to cure the poison of 'no injury'?"

Master Yihua looked at Yan Lin over and over, and his brows never relaxed: "Is it possible for you to get the antidote?" Jiao Shuyu shook his head: "The antidote is only available to the alliance leader, he carries it with him, even if he steals it, he can't steal it." ”

Master Ichibana scratched his head: "I'm not good at medicine, but I really haven't heard of a precedent of being able to cure 'no injury' without taking an antidote. ”

"It is calculated that he has been poured 'unharmed' for nearly ten days, and if he is not treated, he will die of poison by the forty-ninth day. Jiao Shuyu said worriedly.

"Hey, life and death are fateful, and you can't be in a hurry. ”

"Master?!" Seeing that Master Yihua was not in a hurry, Jiao Shuyu was slightly angry.

"Hey, okay, don't worry, let me think about it. ”