Liu Qinghuan communicated with Yunyi Taizun and roughly decided on his next move.

"Don't leave the sect these days. Yun Yi instructed: "As soon as this matter comes out, some of those old guys will be impatient to come to the door, and you will go with me to see it then." ”

"The disciple knows. ”

Liu Qinghuan responded, and the two returned to the hall outside, and after putting the classics back in their places, they prepared to leave.

He swept through the precious bookshelves in the room, and his heart moved: "Taizun, I have something unclear and want to ask you for advice." ”

Yun Yi stopped and looked at him.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Among the many classics I have sent, is there a mental method dedicated to the cultivation of that kind of self-generated spiritual root?"

"From Klingen?"

Liu Qinghuan stood in front of a wooden frame at the door: "Yes, it's like the spiritual root of water and fire." ”

Yun Yi turned around and looked around the entire stone hall and said, "There should be, although this kind of self-kling root is rare, it has never been broken. Therefore, there are people who like to delve into the side of the sect to study this, and it just so happens that there are a lot of such weirdos in the history of my Wenshi School, and there are simply too many strange classics in the Chuangong Building. What does this do, you ask?"

Liu Qinghuan sighed and said, "I have a friend's child who is Zi Kelingen, and now his life is on the line. ”

He recounted the situation of Lele's daughter: "My friend's father is Penghua Zhenjun, Penghua Zhenjun led the monks of the Howling Wind Continent to resist stubbornly in the battle of the two realms for many years, but not long ago he died on the battlefield, but he can sing and cry! ”

"I see. Yun Yi said: "However, the root of Zi Keling varies from person to person, everyone is different, and the naturally suitable mental method is also different. That child's spiritual root sounds very strange to me, and my sect may not be able to find one that she can cultivate. ”

Liu Qinghuan bowed his head and said: "The disciple also knows this, most of the people who have overcome the spiritual root have to rely on their own mental method to cultivate, but how can it be so easy to create a flawless mental method by themselves, if there is no family and sect support, most of them will not live to adulthood, alas!"

Yun Yi pondered for a long time, and said as he walked out: "In this way, it is also a great achievement that you brought back a lot of news from other realms this time, plus the credit for opening the ghost door before, and also in the contribution of your friend's father and husband to the war of the sealing realm, the old man gave you a warrant to allow him to enter my Wenshi Sect, and you can borrow the classics about Zi Klingen in the Chuangong Building." ”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised, he originally just asked for the classics in the door to be copied to Lele, but he didn't expect Yunyi Taizun to directly allow Lele to enter the Wenshi faction.

Lele's talent is only higher than him, when he was young, he studied a bunch of poison pills that made people run away, and only she knew her daughter's body best, I believe that with the blessing of many classics of the Wenshi School, the probability of creating a mental method will be greatly increased.

He saluted solemnly and said, "Disciple on behalf of friends, thank you Taizun!"

Yun Yi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The old man also has a request, you tell your friend that if you really create your own exercises, you need to leave a copy in the door." As for other taboos, such as not being allowed to pass on the texts of my Wenshi School without authorization, I don't need to say more, right?"

"Yes, the disciple will arrange this matter. ”

Out of the big cave, Liu Qinghuan immediately sent a long-distance communication talisman. And Lele took her daughter to the Wenshi faction soon after, and lived in a guest peak in Qianshan is a follow-up, so I won't say it at this time.

These days, one thing after another, now that Mingyangzi's Shouyuan Dan has been refined, and the affairs of the Wan Hu Realm have also been reported, and the urgent matters have been arranged almost equally, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

When he returned to Qingjian Peak, he saw that in the grass pavilion adjacent to the cliff, Yun Zheng was teasing the gray donkey, holding the red and gorgeous spirit fruit in his hand and throwing it into the waterfall under the cliff.

The strange mountains and beautiful rivers and the laughter of his friends made him feel comfortable. After stopping and looking at it for a while, he walked over, clapped his hands and said, "You are so interested, you can hear your laughter outside the mountain." ”

"Master. Jiang Nianen saw him, and hurriedly restrained his smile and ran over.

"Then you are to blame for the poor hospitality of your master. There's not even a thing to play on this mountain, so I'm not just looking for fun. Yun Zheng casually threw the fruit in his hand and looked back at him: "How are you doing?"

Liu Qinghuan picked up a stone bench next to him and sat down, took the tea offered by Jiang Nianen, sniffed the tea and briefly talked about the results of the previous conversation.

Yun Zheng touched his chin: "So, in the future, a bunch of Great Cultivators of the Transformation God will gather in the Wenshi Sect?"

"Perhaps. Liu Qinghuan said, blasted the gray donkey away, and looked left and right: "Where's Yinyin?"

Jiang Nianen hurriedly replied: "The master is practicing behind closed doors, and said that when the master comes back, she will let the disciple go and tell you." ”

"In this way, don't bother her, let her meditate and cultivate. ”

Yun Zheng's face was full of ridicule, and he said with a smile: "What's the matter? This is decided, then when will the double cultivation ceremony be held, I will also beg for a happy drink." Monk, we're here for this trip!"

Jingjue's face was pure and kind: "Okay, Brother Liu and Mu Shizhu are very compatible." ”

Yun Zheng laughed out loud, and teased a few more words, which made Liu Qinghuan laugh and scold: "What a strange look!"

He said with a straight face: "Now that the war between the two realms is in the ascendant, and there is another incident of Wan Hu, it is not a good time to hold a ceremony." I have already discussed with Yinyin that we will wait until the situation calms down, otherwise my friends will be delayed in the front of the battle, and few people will attend the ceremony, wouldn't it be a success. ”

"Yes. Yun Zheng leaned lazily against the wooden railing, his clothes were lifted by the mountain wind, his face was like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows were hidden, with a sense of uninhibitedness.

"I was still in the Dark Moon Realm of the Lunar Moon Blood Realm a few months ago, if I hadn't heard that you had returned, I am afraid that I would still be working over there now, and I would inform the monk to rush to you together on the way back. ”

"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan looked at Jingjue: "You two weren't in the same place before?"

"He's busier than me. Yun Zheng sneered and said: "Since you broke the secret realm and left the customs, you have only met me twice, and every time you are in a hurry, and I don't know what to do! I heard that you are wandering in the mortal world every day, let me tell you today, what are you busy with?"

Jingjue first pronounced a Buddha name, saying, "When cultivators war, mortals also suffer." The little monk walked in the world, and everywhere he went, he saw many displaced, sick and helpless mortals, and the cultivators still had the magic power to protect themselves, but these people could only live in fear. I am a Buddha and all sentient beings, and the little monk should do his part. ”

Liu Yun and the others were first amused by his serious appearance, and they couldn't help but be silent when they heard what he said later.

Yes, the war between monks is not only limited to the immortal cultivation world, but mortals have also been greatly affected. For example, when the Great Mochuan River of the Howling Wind Continent was at the beginning, how many mortal realms were destroyed without any resistance.

However, the monks are still too busy to take care of themselves, and where can they have the energy to take care of those mortals, not just to leave them to their own devices!

Yun Zheng sighed: "You little monk, you are really a monk, Xiao Xiu admires and admires!"

He pretended to bow his hand and shouted, "Okay, be a big white man!" Nian En, go and steal a jar of good wine from your master's collection!"

As soon as Jingjue heard this, the monk's shelf immediately dispersed, and he hurriedly shook his hand: "No, no, no, I can't drink!"

Yun Zheng didn't care about him, he just shouted again and again to let Jiang Nianen go and get the wine.

Liu Qinghuan cried and laughed and called his stupid apprentice: "You kid is too sincere, he will take it if you ask you to go, you can go, don't worry about it here." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jar of wine: "Drink this." ”

Yun Zheng snatched it over, slapped open the mud and poured a big mouthful, and was proud: "Good wine! We haven't gotten together for many years, and we will definitely not get drunk today!"

Jingjue only cared about covering his teacup, but Yun Zheng slapped his hand away and poured him a lamp.

"Monk, don't be disappointed, I'm very happy today, the so-called wine and meat have passed through the intestines, the Buddha has left in his heart, occasionally let go of your precepts, the Buddha will not blame. ”

"Then that ......" Jingjue's face turned red with anxiety, and he tried to argue: "That can only drink one drink, not more!"

Liu Qinghuan smiled and said: "You just spare him, if you want to drink to your heart's content, it's not enough to have me with you?"

With a wave of his hand, several half-human-high wine jars fell to the ground!

Yun Zheng threw away the small altar in his hand, and happily fished out a big hug: "Good brother!"

The three of them only hurriedly said a few words before, and Liu Qinghuan went to Dadongtian, and at this time there was finally a gap for small talk, and he used wine as a companion to say the words that had been backlogged for many years.

They met at a young age, and it is rare for them to be like-minded, even if they haven't seen each other for many years, the trace of strangeness and strangeness has all melted into the wine. The passage of time has made the friendship of teenagers more mellow.

The sound of talking and laughing continued to be heard in the grass pavilion on the cliffside, and the clear mountain breeze filled the entire Qingjian Peak.

Mu Yinyin glanced at it from a distance, and saw that two great monks who were either calm and calm or imposing outside, were slapping the bowl and singing absurdly, and the cheeks of another monk full of compassion were red from the wine, and he only smirked and couldn't help but hide his lips and smile.

instructed Jiang Nianen to stay nearby, and she went to prepare a few side dishes to accompany the wine.

When he was full of wine and food, Liu Qinghuan suddenly remembered something and pushed Yun Zheng: "By the way, I remember that Huang Eryao didn't make talismans under you, how is it now?"

"Huang Eryao. Yun Zheng repeated with a pair of drunken eyes: "Huang Huang Huang ...... Oh, you said Huang Er's waist. ”

"That's him. ”

Yun Zheng waved his hand: "Don't mention it! That guy doesn't know how many spirit stones he spent on me, how many resources he spent, and he still can't make the Fengtian Dan Talisman, it's just infuriating to me!"