Lan Ke Qiyuan Text Volume Chapter 887 It’s Too Early Outside Nichen Temple, Ji Yuan walked directly into the open temple gate. Inside was a fat monk sweeping the floor. He saw someone coming in and was about to say something What, but seeing that the person coming was Ji Yuan, he was stunned for a moment and then suddenly showed surprise.
“Well done, Ming King Buddha, Mr. Ji, you are back!”
Ji Yuan returned the favor.
“Master.”
“Mr. Ji, I will clean the monk’s house for you.”
Ji Yuan took a step closer and stretched out his hand to stop him.
“No need, Master, there should be nothing dirty there yet.”
The monk suddenly realized.
“Mr. Ji is right, Master Li often comes here to clean. Oh, he has a benefactor living there temporarily, and he seems to be teaching Master Li martial arts recently.”
“Well, thank you, Master. You can go ahead and do your work. I also know Master Zuo. Ji can just go there by himself.”
“Yes.”
The monk held his broom and saluted. Ji Yuan nodded and walked towards Zuo Wuji’s monk’s residence. Li Feng was asking Zuo Wuji excitedly about various things about the martial arts temple and how he became a martial saint. , and is he the best in the world?
Zuo Wuji tried his best to explain that after all, he didn’t know anything about the martial arts temple, and he was not considered the best master in the world. As for the title of martial saint, although there were many fellow Jianghu and the people in the demon cave who called him He, but he never thought he was qualified to be a saint.
“Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, Master Zuo, do you have many subordinates, do you have countless followers who respond to your call?”
“Who are my subordinates? Stop making trouble. Do you want to be my cheap martial arts saint? Go ahead and become one.”
“Of course I want to, it’s so majestic, but I don’t have your martial arts skills!”
Zuo Wuji was helpless and quickly changed the topic.
“There are footsteps, someone is coming, don’t let Master think that we disturb the purity of Buddhism!”
While the two were fighting, their relationship became closer, and Ji Yuan happened to be nearby.
“What’s so funny, why should you tell Ji?”
Hearing Ji Yuan’s voice, Li Feng and Zuo Wuji stopped playing with surprise on their faces. Li Feng even jumped down from the corridor and rushed towards Ji Yuan.
“Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you are finally back, Mr. Ji…”
Li Feng jumped into Ji Yuan’s arms.
“Mr. Ji, I miss you so much. I knew you would come back!”
In fact, Ji Yuan had never hugged Li Feng, but now he half-crouched down to let him hold him, and also patted Li Feng on the back.
“It’s your fault, sir!”
Ji Yuan raised his head and looked at Zuo Wuji, who was respectfully saluting Ji Yuan.
“Well done, Lord Martial Saint.”
“Mr. Ji, please stop making fun of me. How can I, Zuo Wuji, be able to bear these two words!”
Zuo Wuji smiled bitterly and shook his head, but Ji Yuan also shook his head slightly.
“It’s not because you think you are worthy of it. Do you still want to block the world? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell Zuo Daxia that more than two months ago, the Dazhen Dynasty was in Dazhen. Although the Confucian Temple and the Martial Arts Temple were built in Zhengting Mountain to worship you, your name as the Martial Saint Zuo Wuji has spread throughout the world.”
Li Feng turned to look at Zuo Wuji.
“Yes, there is a martial arts temple in the city. I wonder if it will enshrine Zuo Daxia.”
“That won’t happen, at least not now.”
“Oh, by the way, Mr. Ji, I bought vegetable and meat buns, so many of them!”
Li Feng thought of something and ran to the corridor to get the two oil paper bags. Zuo Wuji grinned.
“Isn’t this bought for me?”
“There are twenty of them, ten from Master Zuo and ten from Mr. Ji!”
Li Feng brought the oil paper bag over and untied all the fine hemp ropes on it. Immediately, the aroma of vegetable and meat buns spread out, making those who smelled it move their index fingers.
“Okay, Master Wusheng, this breakfast is your invitation. Let’s go over and talk while eating. There are many things that I should let you know.”
As he spoke, Ji Yuan looked at the sky and raised his hand. The little paper crane flapped its wings and slowly landed on the back of his hand. He deliberately changed from the little crane back to a paper crane, and then slid into Ji Yuan again. In the brocade bag on the chest.
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Ji Yuan rushed back to Nanhuang Continent, not only because he had a promise to Li Feng, but also because he wanted to go to Tianji Pavilion again, but there was no need to tell Li Feng and Zuo Wuji about this.
On the afternoon of the third day after Ji Yuan returned to Nichen Temple, Lian Baiping and Xuan Jizi arrived outside Nichen Temple together.
In the small courtyard of the monk’s house where Ji Yuan was staying, Zuo Wuji and Li Feng were walking together. When the monks from Tianji Pavilion arrived, Ji Yuan stood up.
“Ji will be away for a few days.”
Li Feng was startled and walked away.
“Mr. Ji, are you leaving again?”
“This time it’s just a few days…”
Ji Yuan looked at Li Feng, thought for a moment and said seriously.
“Feng’er, I taught you reading and literacy, and I also taught you the principles of life, but it’s up to me to teach you, and it’s up to you to do it. Ji can’t always be by your side. It’s not that I don’t want to, but that I can’t. If you want, you can Zuo Daxia learns martial arts well. If you can’t find me as a teacher in the future, you still have the skills to find me, so study hard and don’t get distracted.”
“Well…”
Li Feng was a little flustered when he heard these words, and could only respond in a low voice. Zuo Wuji on the side was still in a horse stance, without turning his head, but shouted sternly.
“Li Feng, Zama!”
“Yes!”
Li Feng’s heart skipped a beat when he heard Zuo Wuji’s voice, and he quickly got into a standard stance. It seemed that Zuo Daxia had become much stricter since Mr. Ji came back.
In fact, Li Feng’s feeling is not wrong. If Zuo Wuji just wanted to teach Li Feng some basic moves before, then now he is ready to teach Li Feng martial arts. Even if he has never been a master, Li Feng doesn’t want to be called a master. His master, but Zuo Wuji was still prepared to teach Li Feng with all his strength. As long as the child was willing to learn, he was willing to teach.
After Ji Yuan came back, he had a private chat with Zuo Wuji about Li Feng, which made Zuo Wuji understand that this child was definitely extraordinary, and that the big man named Jin in the blacksmith shop was actually one of Ji Yuan’s protector gods. There are even more lands underground and the spirits under them to protect them.
Zuo Wuji understood that Li Feng could never practice spiritual magic, at least not now, unless Li Feng’s physical and spiritual growth reached an extremely high level.
Zuo Wuji recalled his conversation with Jiyuan the night before yesterday:
“What will be the consequences of repairing it?”
Ji Yuan looked at the moon in the sky and answered slowly.
“To be precise, it’s not about cultivation, but about activating the hidden roots in the body. Once Li Feng opens that gate, he may never be able to hold it back… Look at the moon, does it look like a toad? ”
Hearing that Ji Yuan’s words suddenly touched on something inexplicable, Zuo Wuji still glanced at the moon subconsciously. The moonlight was so bright that it looked nothing like a toad.
“Sir, what will happen if the gate cannot be closed? What harm will it cause to Li Feng, or to others?”
Ji Yuan withdrew his gaze from the moon and looked towards Zuo Wuji Dao.
“Not to mention the harm to others, but maybe then, there will be no Li Feng…”
Although the contact time was only a little over two months, Zuo Wuji still liked Li Feng very much, and it was hard not to feel sorry for him. He was naturally a little nervous when he heard what Ji Yuan said.
“There is nothing you can do, Mr. Lian Ji?”
Ji Yuan could only shake his head helplessly.
“Ji has done everything he can do, but even for me, there is an upper limit.”
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“Don’t move at all, just hold on for half an hour!”
Zuo Wuji’s stern shout came from the temple, which made Ji Yuan who had already arrived at the door of the temple couldn’t help but smile. He was so energetic.
The tall and thin monk ran from the door with a broom in hand and stopped only when he bumped into Ji Yuan.
“Uh, Mr. Ji, I was just about to call you, these two…”
“Well, thank you Master, Ji will be away for a while, so the temple does not need to prepare meals for Ji.”
Ji Yuan nodded and passed by the monk. Soon they walked outside the temple, where Xuan Jizi and Lian Baiping bowed and saluted.
“I’ve met Mr. Ji!”
“I met two fellow Taoists.”
“Mr. Ji, after Dazhen became a Zen monk, there were changes in the Tianji Wheel and new changes in the murals of Tianji Hall. I would also like to ask Mr. Ji to move to Tianji Pavilion.”
“Well, two fellow Taoists, please!”
The three of them stepped forward and quickly disappeared at the end of the road. In an instant, they had left the city and flew into the clouds, rushing to Tianji Pavilion with extraordinary speed.
After flying thousands of miles, Ji Yuan suddenly thought of the woman Dazhen met before and asked others.
“By the way, fellow practitioners, do you know who Lian Ping’er is?”
Lian Baiping frowned, shook his head and was about to say he didn’t know, but suddenly his expression was slightly startled.
“What’s wrong, junior brother?”
Lian Baiping looked at Xuanjizi, then looked at Ji Yuan.
“It’s a strange thing. I don’t remember Lian Ping’er’s name. I was just about to answer that I don’t know him. But after hearing this name, I felt that it did seem to be somewhat involved with me, but it was all blurry after calculation. , Weird…”
Ji Yuan looked thoughtful, then said a word of relief.
“Fellow Taoists, you can think about this matter slowly and go to Tianji Hall first.”
“Well…”
Lian Baiping’s face was calm, but he was worried about it. Not only was the other party named Lian, but Lingtai felt it, but it was nothing.
When Ji Yuan and the others arrived outside Tianji Hall, it was already two days later. This time there were not many Tianji Pavilion senior cultivators following them, and even Ji Yuan was alone. The two gods on the gate of Tianji Hall Although Xuanjizi and the others with the Tianji Wheel are not stopped from looking for Shuyuan www.zhaｏshuyuan.com now, they will only salute when the accountant comes, and then the door slowly opens.
“Mr. Ji, please look at the wall on the east side of the hall.”
Ji Yuan looked up and saw that the wall was densely covered with murals. Below, there were huge waves, the filthy wasteland and the blue sea collided. Above, there were billowing clouds and violent winds colliding.
There are naturally water and many land masses in the murals. There are mountains, rivers, cities, people, and various animals. There are also many people who practice Buddhism, gods, demons, ghosts, etc.
Every creature in the water and on land seems to be connected with threads of smoke and wadding, some entangled and some conflicting, mixed in the chaos of heaven, earth and ocean, it is as if the heaven and earth are torn in half.
Looking at it with wide eyes, everything in front of him is very familiar, because it is almost the same as what he felt when Yan Qi was there. It can even be said that the murals in Tianji Palace cover far more than Ji Yuan’s original Yan Qi. It’s just more confusing.
Ji Yuan and the Tianji Pavilion monks thought that what they saw in Tianji Hall before was ancient scenery, secrets preserved from ancient times, but this time, Ji Yuan knew that what was in front of him was not!
“It’s too early…it’s too early…it’s much earlier than I thought…”
Ji Yuan murmured in despair, reaching out to touch the mural, but as soon as he touched it, the mural immediately became turbid as if a dye pool had been stirred.
Seeing that Ji Yuan seemed to be losing his mind and going crazy, Xuan Jizi and the junior disciples around him panicked.
“Mr. Ji, what’s wrong with you?”
“Mr. Ji!” “Mr. Ji, are you okay?”
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I have no ideas and can’t write anything. The second chapter will be updated during the day!