Volume 1 The Hidden Dragon in the Abyss Chapter 94 Just for Existence
Nanhua Mountain, Nanhua Palace.
The fragrance of tea lingers, emanating from the white purple cloud green cover teacup, and the freshly brewed tea floats a trace of white gas, floating above the wooden case.....
This is a remote residence in the back hall of Nanhua Palace, and the two old men are leisurely drinking tea and chatting.
The little guy next to him who originally served tea and water quietly retreated after pouring tea, leaving only Vice President Qin and Zhang Fuxiang in the room.
"Why don't you like to stay in the small courtyard on the mountainside lately, and keep running to my Nanhua Palace?" Vice President Qin waited for the tea to brew, but did not uncover it.
Zhang Fuxiang is there, "The rain has been heavy these days, and the mountainside is wet and cold, which is not very comfortable. β
Vice Dean Qin smiled faintly, "You've been staying for decades, don't you feel uncomfortable this year......?"
Then, he glanced at the sloppy old man and recommended: "This tea is the newly picked young leaves of the thousand-year-old tea tree in the backyard of the Agricultural Palace. β
Zhang Fuxiang squinted at the tea, opened the tea lid, drank it all in one gulp, didn't even spit out the tea, nodded slightly, and put down the teacup.
Vice Dean Qin raised his eyebrows and asked, "How?"
Zhang Fuxiang said: "Do you want to listen to the truth and falsehood?"
Vice Dean Qin laughed and said, "Liar!"
Zhang Fuxiang closed his eyes, shook his head and said: "The lips and teeth are fragrant, the throat is fragrant, and the vitality is inside, it should be a good tea!"
Vice President Qin listened to the truth completely, and said with a smile: "If you like it, I will share a little more with you later." β
Zhang Fuxiang was noncommittal, but took out his wine bag, opened it, and took a sip.
Vice President Qin opened the tea lid, used the tea lid as a fan, fanned the tea fragrance a few times, tasted it carefully, the fragrance was fragrant, he bowed slightly, picked up the teacup, tasted it, and said slowly: "That kid is back, he has just arrived." β
When Zhang Fuxiang got the news, his eyes lit up, and he snorted coldly: "I know that this kid is not so easy to die, and he ran away with the Lingbi Sacrifice Ding of the Sect, hum." But...... As long as he comes back, it's fine! We will not interfere in other matters, let him handle it himself. β
Vice President Qin said: "Heaven and earth treasures, those who are virtuous will rely on it, and the academy will not ask him to come back." But his little scholar, it's a pity, his character is resolute, if he can practice, he is a good seedling. β
"If you gather the strength and treasures of the four major sects, it is possible to let that scholar recover, but it can only be a ......joke," Zhang Fuxiang shook his head.
"If you can't recover, then it's better to take other paths than to die!" Vice President Qin said quietly.
Zhang Fuxiang glanced up, "So, you secretly went to investigate?"
"Well, there's no news from Lin boy, I have to take a look. β
Zhang Fuxiang took another sip of wine and said: "In this case, don't let him be idle, the ancestral land in the back mountain can't be used by him, but in Yizhuang Village that appeared a few days ago, isn't there just a little ghost cultivator in it?"
Vice President Qin bowed, "That's what I mean." β
Zhang Fuxiang propped himself up, got up and said, "Okay, what about the tea, I'll go back first." β
Vice President Qin said with a smile: "Why don't you stay any longer, do you still come to drink tea tomorrow?"
"Ahem...... If you don't come, you can't climb, so it's clammy and cold......"
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The music hall, the place where you live next to it.
The sky is a little gray, the boundary around Nanhua Mountain, the sky is full of dark clouds, soon raindrops fall, the rain is small, soon the heaven and the earth are gray, the sound of the rain does not exist everywhere, the towering mountain range is shrouded in a mist, it seems hazy and mysterious.
The rain hits the yellowing leaves outside the door, and it seems that it has not changed for thousands of years, and the eternal sound is a little fascinating.
Between the moss-covered eaves because of age, the gathered water droplets "tick and tick" into water curtains, falling down one by one like clear pearls, falling on the ground paved with white jade, splashing a large number of round water particles on the road.
There is rain in the wind, and the rain flutters in the wind, with a touch of moisture and coldness, wandering between the windowsills, unwilling to leave for a long time, like lovers who want to see and are ashamed.
Guo Han stood in front of the window, looking at the hazy rain and mountains outside the window, endlessly......
A chilly breeze blew into the room, and the dark hair of her sideburns fluttered softly, brushing her face like a chill into her skin.
Guo Han pursed his lips, his hand couldn't help patting the windowsill, and for a while, the sound of wind and rain entered his ears, but it turned into a little ripple and fell deep in his heart......
At this moment, soft footsteps sounded outside the house, and someone walked in gently.
Guo Han came back from the hazy smoke and rain, and suddenly looked back, it was Yang Caige, the master of the Le Palace.
Guo Han bowed slightly and saluted, "Hall Master." β
Yang Caige looked at his handsome face and a faint sad expression, couldn't help frowning, waved his sleeves, closed the doors and windows everywhere, walked straight to the chair, sat down, sighed, and said softly: "I've been a little sad about you lately, although I only care about your cultivation, when I see more than you, I live longer than you, if there is something in life, you might as well talk to me." β
Guo Han's long eyelashes fit up and down, and he smiled slightly: "The hall master is naturally very good to me, and there is no shortage of various cultivation resources, everything is fine in life, so what's the worry." β
Yang Caige stared at the handsome young man in front of him, and suddenly said, "Lin Pinghe, I just came back when I heard about it, where did you go?"
Guo Han replied: "Take his scholar back to the wooden house." β
Yang Caige pondered for a long time and said: "Guo Han, you have just experienced the beauty of the world, and you don't understand many things, however, there is a difference between men and women, yin and yang attract, do you understand?"
Guo Han's face was strange, and he suddenly remembered that although he was currently dressed as a man, although it was the body of a spirit lotus, others didn't know that this Yang Hall Lord was afraid that it would be ......
Yang Caige didn't want to say too much, just mention it, seeing the change in his face, he said softly: "You are still young, the family sent you here, you must know that cultivation and enlightenment is the primary responsibility, I hope you had better devote yourself to retreat with me for a while." β
Guo Han secretly thought: I only have five years, where can I retreat for a long time? Then, pretending to smile heartily, "Lord Hall, Lin Pinghe and I are real brothers, it can be said that I can be regarded as a confidant, and the person I love will only be the opposite sex, and will not disturb yin and yang." Let the hall master worry!"
Yang Caige was relieved to see that he was generous and outspoken, not for other reasons, but to blame this Guo Han for being too handsome, and too close to Lin Pinghe, and the problem is that he plays the piano late at night, and he has a sense of resentment, which really makes people have to think about it.
Yang Caige's face was full of relief, and he said with a smile: "Since this is the case, I am at ease, and I will not force you to retreat and practice, if you encounter any problems in cultivation, you can come and ask me directly." β
After that, he walked in a curling manner and left directly.
Guo Han respectfully bowed his hand and left.
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The foot of Nanhua Mountain.
Lin Pinghe brought Lin Wudi back, gently placed him on the bed, and sighed slightly.
The situation is understood, Lin Wudi is asleep, I can't say how long it can last, but it's also fast, now, there is another way, barely a way to live, that is, the ghost cultivation path of the "Lethe River Sutra".
But Lin Pinghe is also worried, he is a young man who does not have a deep foundation in martial arts, in this kind of crippled situation, how can he successfully comprehend the Hades Sutra, and whether he will embark on the evil path after embarking on the road of ghost cultivation, all of this is unknown.
For a while, Lin Pinghe hesitated a little, staring at Lin Wuyi, and finally his expression was firm, and he muttered: "No matter what, the young master can't let you die like this!
"Hehe, it coincides with what the old man thinks. β
A voice suddenly appeared beside him.
Lin Pinghe was taken aback, turned his head to look, and arched his hand: "Vice President Qin." β
I don't know when, the vice president came to his side quietly.
Vice President Qin looked at Lin Wushu with a calm expression, and said: "His oil lamp is about to run out, it won't last long, becoming a ghost cultivator is also a way, the real ghost cultivator is just absorbing the yin qi of heaven and earth, and it doesn't hurt to go through the evil demon path that endangers the world." β
Vice President Qin has been practicing for hundreds of years, and many things have already been seen clearly, and the ghost monk who everyone shouts and beats in the outside world seems to be no different from an ordinary monk in his mouth.
Since the vice dean said it so bluntly, Lin Pinghe didn't hide it, and said bluntly: "I once got a secret book of ghost cultivation by chance, but how to make Lin Wudi enter the ranks of ghost cultivation......" glanced at Lin Wudi's blind and severed limbs, sighed and said: "It's still difficult." β
Vice Dean Qin smiled slightly, and just looked at Lin Pinghe.
Lin Pinghe's eyes lit up, and he bowed to him and said, "Dare to ask the vice president to teach me!"
Vice President Qin took out a jade slip from his sleeve and handed it to Lin Pinghe and said, "This is the unique method of ghost cultivation to seize the foundation. β
Lin Pinghe took the jade slip.
I only heard Vice Dean Qin continue: "This kind of spell, there will be some cause and effect in it, you have to know it yourself...... Finally, a village of Yizhuang has appeared to the north of Red Maple City, and the faΓ§ade should have what you need. β
After that, he patted the young man on the shoulder, and didn't wait for half a minute, and flew away directly.
Lin Pinghe took the Divine Sense Jade Slip and pressed it on his forehead, and a large amount of information came.
"Ding~ Learn the secret method - the ghost path captures the foundation!"
A secret method about the ghost path to seize the foundation suddenly appeared in his mind
Lin Pinghe put away the jade slip and thought thoughtfully: "Red Maple City, Yizhuang Village ......"
Suddenly, a muffled snort came out, and I saw Lin Wushu on the bed waking up at some point, swaying his body slightly.
Lin Pinghe was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and reassured: "Invincible, you have finally woken up, the young master is here!"
Maybe because the residual essence is still effective, the pain is not so strong, or when he hears the voice of his young master, he slowly quiets down.
Lin Pinghe sat lightly on the edge of the bed and said firmly: "Invincible, I can't watch you leave me, even if you become a ghost cultivator!"
Lin Wudi's body suddenly calmed down, tilted slightly sideways, and nodded.
Lin Ping and spiritual power poured into his wrist, and Jiuding transformed out, "Without further ado, let's go!"
After that, he took Lin Invincible, went out of the royal ding, and went north to Red Maple City......