Chapter 930: 930
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This portal has no idea of the border, the four directions, the inside is dark, and the way ahead is very strange.
The rest of them, several people, after thanking lingxun for his immortality, have no scruples and have jumped down. In their hearts, lingxun's great power of immortality will not harm them. Naturally, they believe.
Wu Yi looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything different. He was embarrassed to continue delaying, and finally jumped down slowly.
Surrounded by colorful clouds, the golden lingxun immortal saw Wu Yi and others leave and said to the unknown: "what batch is this?"
"It's the 123rd batch!"
"Originally, I have sent more than 1000 people here," sighed lingxun, and he remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, lingxun went on to ask, "how many disciples have survived?"
The empty man replied, "less than 10%, there are still half of the rebels! Now those who have not revealed their identity are less than one point!"
"Alas -" Ling Xun sighed again. The promotion of the boundary was imminent. It was time for all parties to cooperate sincerely. However, some people in the Taoist sect were limited by prejudice and had to suppress humanity to have a plan now.
In lingxun Shangxian's eyes, although the humane Dynasty is strong, it has a shallow foundation. Where can it compete with daomen? An absolutely strong emperor can't change the general trend, but some daomen immortals want to eliminate all threats in the invisible.
The enemy is still fighting in the dark. Lingxun Shangxian is very dissatisfied with this. However, he is helpless and can only follow the general trend.
This "unnecessary" struggle can not change the general situation, but it has suffered from this group of disciples.
At the end of the short dialogue, lingxun's idea of going to heaven also belongs to the Buddha.
On the other hand, after Wu Yi stepped into the portal opened by lingxun Shangxian, the five senses seemed to disappear. Even his ability of internal vision gradually disappeared.
Whether this is a seal or a retrogression, even Wu Yi doesn't understand the answer. He just feels that his consciousness is getting darker and darker, and his spirit seems to be empty.
Finally, the black beetle awakened himself. Wu Yi opened his eyes as usual. According to his old habits, he wanted to adjust his aura and wash his clothes. Unexpectedly, he couldn't feel any aura. The sea of Qi was empty and had nothing.
It's hard to express the sense of loss in my heart. I'm used to using mana. Once I lose mana, I feel a sense of gap. It's very tolerable.
"Don't look, you're using other people's bodies now. Good guy, the dove occupies the magpie's nest and directly takes other people's bodies." the black beetle sarcastically said.
Wu Yi was unmoved. Anyway, he didn't arrange it by himself. It was all arranged by the Taoist powers. If you want to ask them for guilt, ask them first.
He picked up a jade plaque beside him and examined it for a long time. Wu Yi's restless heart gradually returned to peace. His mana and his body were temporarily stored in this jade plaque. If he wanted to, he could use his old mana.
The mind moved, and the mana swept in like a tide. The body instantly had the peak strength of building a foundation. The aura impacted and collided with the body's muscles and veins, and carried out a tendon washing and marrow cutting. All the dirt and impurities in the body were washed out. It smelled bad.
But then Wu Yi turned his aura back into the jade plate.
The aura was loud, and most of the dirt was cleaned. Wu Yi handled it a little. There happened to be a water well outside the door. Wu Yi attracted clean water to clean his body.
After taking a refreshing bath, Wu Yi didn't feel this feeling for a long time. He was soaking, and Wu Yi fell asleep comfortably.
After Wu Yi woke up, it was already bright.
Let's talk about Wu Yi's current identity. His surname is Chen and his name is Chen Yan. He is a scholar of the third generation. Let's say so reluctantly! Because they have no fame, they are not even a poor scholar.
Grandfather also had a small county Cheng as his father. His father was an official bookcase. He copied and wrote in the Yamen on weekdays, barely making a living.
I found a volume of rare ancient books by chance. I don't know why, but a group of thieves knew that they came to the door at night. They couldn't seize the treasure. They became angry and beat their father to death.
Fortunately, under the arrest of the strong government, the prisoners were soon caught and sentenced to justice. The government also sent a good pension, which is also the main support of today's life.
Yes, Wu Yi is now alone and has no relatives.
After his father's death, the original owner of the body seemed to be very afraid of the original house. He moved out of his home and came to an ordinary Taoist temple called Qingfeng temple near the county seat. He lived here on the grounds of peace of mind and fame.
After searching his memory, Wu Yi found that the original owner realized that his father died because he provoked the county captain in the yamen, who encouraged the naughty scoundrels to find trouble.
The original owner was worried that the county captain would not let go, so he rented out the house and came to the Taoist temple for peace.
The Qingfeng temple is built in the middle of the mountain. The incense is neither prosperous nor declining on weekdays. It has always been very stable. The guest room where Wu Yi is located is far away from the front hall, clean and undisturbed.
Peace or not doesn't matter. Anyway, it's true that the county captain didn't continue to seek revenge.
"Childe Chen, childe Chen!" there was a voice of Taoist children calling outside. Fortunately, Wu Yi had handled everything completely and opened the door. It was the Taoist child who delivered meals to Chen Yan on weekdays. He looked modest and seven or eight years old.
In the Taoist temple in the mountains, there are no delicacies. They are all ordinary dishes. However, although this body has been washed and cut, it is only a mortal. We can see the food. At present, Wu Yi took over the tableware and ate it quickly.
After washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, the spirit of this body was much better than before. After seeing it, the humble Taoist child said, "benefactor, it's not something in the pool!"
"You boy, have you ever read the linen clothes? You dare to look at people's faces! You're not afraid to smash the signboard of your Qingfeng temple." Wu Yi said with a smile. The full name of the linen clothes should be "the God of linen clothes", which is the book of introduction to Xiangshu.
The modest little Taoist boy was quite unconvinced and said, "of course I've seen it!"
Wu Yi deliberately teased and said, "let's talk about the key!"
The humble Taoist boy shook his head and chanted, "benefactor, the pavilion is abundant and the gate of heaven is broad -"
"Modesty, what are you showing off? Have you finished the morning class?" a dignified voice came.
"Master," said the modest Taoist boy, who was wronged, but did not dare to beg for mercy. After leaving Wu Yi, he trotted away.
"Let the benefactor laugh!" the visitor looked dignified. Although he was only wearing a simple green shirt, he seemed to be able to see the mysteries of the world.
This is the master of Qingfeng temple, Taoist Fengqing.
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This portal has no idea of the border, the four directions, the inside is dark, and the way ahead is very strange.
The rest of them, several people, after thanking lingxun for his immortality, have no scruples and have jumped down. In their hearts, lingxun's great power of immortality will not harm them. Naturally, they believe.
Wu Yi looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything different. He was embarrassed to continue delaying, and finally jumped down slowly.
Surrounded by colorful clouds, the golden lingxun immortal saw Wu Yi and others leave and said to the unknown: "what batch is this?"
"It's the 123rd batch!"
"Originally, I have sent more than 1000 people here," sighed lingxun, and he remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, lingxun went on to ask, "how many disciples have survived?"
The empty man replied, "less than 10%, there are still half of the rebels! Now those who have not revealed their identity are less than one point!"
"Alas -" Ling Xun sighed again. The promotion of the boundary was imminent. It was time for all parties to cooperate sincerely. However, some people in the Taoist sect were limited by prejudice and had to suppress humanity to have a plan now.
In lingxun Shangxian's eyes, although the humane Dynasty is strong, it has a shallow foundation. Where can it compete with daomen? An absolutely strong emperor can't change the general trend, but some daomen immortals want to eliminate all threats in the invisible.
The enemy is still fighting in the dark. Lingxun Shangxian is very dissatisfied with this. However, he is helpless and can only follow the general trend.
This "unnecessary" struggle can not change the general situation, but it has suffered from this group of disciples.
At the end of the short dialogue, lingxun's idea of going to heaven also belongs to the Buddha.
On the other hand, after Wu Yi stepped into the portal opened by lingxun Shangxian, the five senses seemed to disappear. Even his ability of internal vision gradually disappeared.
Whether this is a seal or a retrogression, even Wu Yi doesn't understand the answer. He just feels that his consciousness is getting darker and darker, and his spirit seems to be empty.
Finally, the black beetle awakened himself. Wu Yi opened his eyes as usual. According to his old habits, he wanted to adjust his aura and wash his clothes. Unexpectedly, he couldn't feel any aura. The sea of Qi was empty and had nothing.
It's hard to express the sense of loss in my heart. I'm used to using mana. Once I lose mana, I feel a sense of gap. It's very tolerable.
"Don't look, you're using other people's bodies now. Good guy, the dove occupies the magpie's nest and directly takes other people's bodies." the black beetle sarcastically said.
Wu Yi was unmoved. Anyway, he didn't arrange it by himself. It was all arranged by the Taoist powers. If you want to ask them for guilt, ask them first.
He picked up a jade plaque beside him and examined it for a long time. Wu Yi's restless heart gradually returned to peace. His mana and his body were temporarily stored in this jade plaque. If he wanted to, he could use his old mana.
The mind moved, and the mana swept in like a tide. The body instantly had the peak strength of building a foundation. The aura impacted and collided with the body's muscles and veins, and carried out a tendon washing and marrow cutting. All the dirt and impurities in the body were washed out. It smelled bad.
But then Wu Yi turned his aura back into the jade plate.
The aura was loud, and most of the dirt was cleaned. Wu Yi handled it a little. There happened to be a water well outside the door. Wu Yi attracted clean water to clean his body.
After taking a refreshing bath, Wu Yi didn't feel this feeling for a long time. He was soaking, and Wu Yi fell asleep comfortably.
After Wu Yi woke up, it was already bright.
Let's talk about Wu Yi's current identity. His surname is Chen and his name is Chen Yan. He is a scholar of the third generation. Let's say so reluctantly! Because they have no fame, they are not even a poor scholar.
Grandfather also had a small county Cheng as his father. His father was an official bookcase. He copied and wrote in the Yamen on weekdays, barely making a living.
I found a volume of rare ancient books by chance. I don't know why, but a group of thieves knew that they came to the door at night. They couldn't seize the treasure. They became angry and beat their father to death.
Fortunately, under the arrest of the strong government, the prisoners were soon caught and sentenced to justice. The government also sent a good pension, which is also the main support of today's life.
Yes, Wu Yi is now alone and has no relatives.
After his father's death, the original owner of the body seemed to be very afraid of the original house. He moved out of his home and came to an ordinary Taoist temple called Qingfeng temple near the county seat. He lived here on the grounds of peace of mind and fame.
After searching his memory, Wu Yi found that the original owner realized that his father died because he provoked the county captain in the yamen, who encouraged the naughty scoundrels to find trouble.
The original owner was worried that the county captain would not let go, so he rented out the house and came to the Taoist temple for peace.
The Qingfeng temple is built in the middle of the mountain. The incense is neither prosperous nor declining on weekdays. It has always been very stable. The guest room where Wu Yi is located is far away from the front hall, clean and undisturbed.
Peace or not doesn't matter. Anyway, it's true that the county captain didn't continue to seek revenge.
"Childe Chen, childe Chen!" there was a voice of Taoist children calling outside. Fortunately, Wu Yi had handled everything completely and opened the door. It was the Taoist child who delivered meals to Chen Yan on weekdays. He looked modest and seven or eight years old.
In the Taoist temple in the mountains, there are no delicacies. They are all ordinary dishes. However, although this body has been washed and cut, it is only a mortal. We can see the food. At present, Wu Yi took over the tableware and ate it quickly.
After washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, the spirit of this body was much better than before. After seeing it, the humble Taoist child said, "benefactor, it's not something in the pool!"
"You boy, have you ever read the linen clothes? You dare to look at people's faces! You're not afraid to smash the signboard of your Qingfeng temple." Wu Yi said with a smile. The full name of the linen clothes should be "the God of linen clothes", which is the book of introduction to Xiangshu.
The modest little Taoist boy was quite unconvinced and said, "of course I've seen it!"
Wu Yi deliberately teased and said, "let's talk about the key!"
The humble Taoist boy shook his head and chanted, "benefactor, the pavilion is abundant and the gate of heaven is broad -"
"Modesty, what are you showing off? Have you finished the morning class?" a dignified voice came.
"Master," said the modest Taoist boy, who was wronged, but did not dare to beg for mercy. After leaving Wu Yi, he trotted away.
"Let the benefactor laugh!" the visitor looked dignified. Although he was only wearing a simple green shirt, he seemed to be able to see the mysteries of the world.
This is the master of Qingfeng temple, Taoist Fengqing.
This portal has no idea of the border, the four directions, the inside is dark, and the way ahead is very strange.The rest of them, several people, after thanking lingxun for his immortality, have no scruples and have jumped down. In their hearts, lingxun's great power of immortality will not harm them. Naturally, they believe.Wu Yi looked at it for a long time, but he didn't find anything different. He was embarrassed to continue delaying, and finally jumped down slowly.Surrounded by colorful clouds, the golden lingxun immortal saw Wu Yi and others leave and said to the unknown: "what batch is this?""It's the 123rd batch!""Originally, I have sent more than 1000 people here," sighed lingxun, and he remained silent for a long time.After a long time, lingxun went on to ask, "how many disciples have survived?"The empty man replied, "less than 10%, there are still half of the rebels! Now those who have not revealed their identity are less than one point!""Alas -" Ling Xun sighed again. The promotion of the boundary was imminent. It was time for all parties to cooperate sincerely. However, some people in the Taoist sect were limited by prejudice and had to suppress humanity to have a plan now.In lingxun Shangxian's eyes, although the humane Dynasty is strong, it has a shallow foundation. Where can it compete with daomen? An absolutely strong emperor can't change the general trend, but some daomen immortals want to eliminate all threats in the invisible.The enemy is still fighting in the dark. Lingxun Shangxian is very dissatisfied with this. However, he is helpless and can only follow the general trend.This "unnecessary" struggle can not change the general situation, but it has suffered from this group of disciples.At the end of the short dialogue, lingxun's idea of going to heaven also belongs to the Buddha.On the other hand, after Wu Yi stepped into the portal opened by lingxun Shangxian, the five senses seemed to disappear. Even his ability of internal vision gradually disappeared.Whether this is a seal or a retrogression, even Wu Yi doesn't understand the answer. He just feels that his consciousness is getting darker and darker, and his spirit seems to be empty.Finally, the black beetle awakened himself. Wu Yi opened his eyes as usual. According to his old habits, he wanted to adjust his aura and wash his clothes. Unexpectedly, he couldn't feel any aura. The sea of Qi was empty and had nothing.It's hard to express the sense of loss in my heart. I'm used to using mana. Once I lose mana, I feel a sense of gap. It's very tolerable."Don't look, you're using other people's bodies now. Good guy, the dove occupies the magpie's nest and directly takes other people's bodies." the black beetle sarcastically said.Wu Yi was unmoved. Anyway, he didn't arrange it by himself. It was all arranged by the Taoist powers. If you want to ask them for guilt, ask them first.He picked up a jade plaque beside him and examined it for a long time. Wu Yi's restless heart gradually returned to peace. His mana and his body were temporarily stored in this jade plaque. If he wanted to, he could use his old mana.The mind moved, and the mana swept in like a tide. The body instantly had the peak strength of building a foundation. The aura impacted and collided with the body's muscles and veins, and carried out a tendon washing and marrow cutting. All the dirt and impurities in the body were washed out. It smelled bad.But then Wu Yi turned his aura back into the jade plate.The aura was loud, and most of the dirt was cleaned. Wu Yi handled it a little. There happened to be a water well outside the door. Wu Yi attracted clean water to clean his body.After taking a refreshing bath, Wu Yi didn't feel this feeling for a long time. He was soaking, and Wu Yi fell asleep comfortably.After Wu Yi woke up, it was already bright.Let's talk about Wu Yi's current identity. His surname is Chen and his name is Chen Yan. He is a scholar of the third generation. Let's say so reluctantly! Because they have no fame, they are not even a poor scholar.Grandfather also had a small county Cheng as his father. His father was an official bookcase. He copied and wrote in the Yamen on weekdays, barely making a living.I found a volume of rare ancient books by chance. I don't know why, but a group of thieves knew that they came to the door at night. They couldn't seize the treasure. They became angry and beat their father to death.Fortunately, under the arrest of the strong government, the prisoners were soon caught and sentenced to justice. The government also sent a good pension, which is also the main support of today's life.Yes, Wu Yi is now alone and has no relatives.After his father's death, the original owner of the body seemed to be very afraid of the original house. He moved out of his home and came to an ordinary Taoist temple called Qingfeng temple near the county seat. He lived here on the grounds of peace of mind and fame.After searching his memory, Wu Yi found that the original owner realized that his father died because he provoked the county captain in the yamen, who encouraged the naughty scoundrels to find trouble.The original owner was worried that the county captain would not let go, so he rented out the house and came to the Taoist temple for peace.The Qingfeng temple is built in the middle of the mountain. The incense is neither prosperous nor declining on weekdays. It has always been very stable. The guest room where Wu Yi is located is far away from the front hall, clean and undisturbed.Peace or not doesn't matter. Anyway, it's true that the county captain didn't continue to seek revenge."Childe Chen, childe Chen!" there was a voice of Taoist children calling outside. Fortunately, Wu Yi had handled everything completely and opened the door. It was the Taoist child who delivered meals to Chen Yan on weekdays. He looked modest and seven or eight years old.In the Taoist temple in the mountains, there are no delicacies. They are all ordinary dishes. However, although this body has been washed and cut, it is only a mortal. We can see the food. At present, Wu Yi took over the tableware and ate it quickly.After washing the tendons and cutting the marrow, the spirit of this body was much better than before. After seeing it, the humble Taoist child said, "benefactor, it's not something in the pool!""You boy, have you ever read the linen clothes? You dare to look at people's faces! You're not afraid to smash the signboard of your Qingfeng temple." Wu Yi said with a smile. The full name of the linen clothes should be "the God of linen clothes", which is the book of introduction to Xiangshu.The modest little Taoist boy was quite unconvinced and said, "of course I've seen it!"Wu Yi deliberately teased and said, "let's talk about the key!"The humble Taoist boy shook his head and chanted, "benefactor, the pavilion is abundant and the gate of heaven is broad -""Modesty, what are you showing off? Have you finished the morning class?" a dignified voice came."Master," said the modest Taoist boy, who was wronged, but did not dare to beg for mercy. After leaving Wu Yi, he trotted away."Let the benefactor laugh!" the visitor looked dignified. Although he was only wearing a simple green shirt, he seemed to be able to see the mysteries of the world.This is the master of Qingfeng temple, Taoist Fengqing.
