Chapter 740 Details

"I see."

Chang Yun was a man sitting on the bank fishing, so of course he knew this matter best. When Li Ximing heard what he said, he also knew that these Zifu people were just asking for questions. He, Li Ximing, was not qualified to make points if he could not consider anything. Something, said:

"It turns out that Wen Hu's "Ji Gui Yin" Taoist lineage is in my hands. Fellow Taoist has trained Na Ping Wangzi to prepare for the start of the formation. I want to raise someone of my own."

Chang Yun laughed and said:

"It's easy to say. The tattooed tiger on your hand... used to search for the secret Pan Taoist lineage for the Duxian Dao in the South China Sea... At that time, the Duxian Dao had not entered Jiangbei, but it had already started to search! It can be seen that the Duxian Dao had a premeditated plan..."

Li Ximing narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his head and said:

"Oh? I wonder what the result will be?"

"I found another "Floating Cloud Body"! The Immortal Taoism is kept secret in every possible way, and few people really know about it. I only found out by listening to a Taoist friend talking and laughing, but his family didn't gain much in the end... But that got the Taoism. The person was deceived by Wenhu, and finally died! Maybe all the secrets in his body were deceived!"

Li Ximing also knew that tattooing tigers was not simple. After considering this, Fuyun Cave was originally an ally of Boring Jinmen, that is, the share of Jinyu Sect. Now the sect has also been wiped out. It was hard to explain, so he asked:

"These three...whose families are dividing them?"

Chang Yun seemed to see his concerns right away and said:

"The Taoist Jin Yu Sect of "Floating Cloud Body" has long been taken away. It is originally practiced by the disciples of Jin Yu Sect. "Kong Ying San" is Ping Wangzi's method. This part is mine..."Storm Ghost Yin" is all Immortal's family also has a "Floating Cloud Body", and there are several others who are waiting silently, but I can't say for sure now. "

He glanced at Li Ximing and smiled:

"It doesn't mean that only one person can share a Taoist lineage. Komuro Reizo was prepared by the former Mipankan for future generations. Anyone who has built the foundation of the Taoist lineage can get a share. How much or how little it is depends on the individual. A powerful direct lineage is better than Ten straw bags.”

"Fortunately, this opportunity came to our hands because it was our people who took advantage of us. It can also be regarded as a cash cow."

Li Ximing now felt enlightened:

'How many opportunities...how many arrangements. Only the Taoist family can enter the secret chamber of Lingzang to take advantage of it, so it was used as a cornucopia by people from several families...

Li Ximing sorted out the causes and consequences and finally said:

"I often hear that there is a background behind Mi Pan Guan, but I don't know which one it is."

This seems to be no secret, Chang Yun said:

"Mifan is the legacy of the Wanling Sect. The Wanling Sect is a three-level Immortal Sect. There are still caves lurking in Taixu."

"oh!"

Li Ximing understood immediately and said:

"After all, Mi Fan has a background. Isn't there any harm in doing this?"

Chang Yun shook his head gently, while Minghui smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist Zhaojing! How do you know that this matter...isn't it a means left by Mi Pan Guan to continue the Taoist tradition? Every year, if someone among these people really becomes the Zifu, or something happens, they leave. Real person is in control...he has the right to monopolize the secret treasure of Xiaoshishan! With such a rich background, brand name and sect establishment...will he not want to ignore the Mifan Taoist tradition after he becomes the Purple Mansion?"

Li Ximing was thoughtful, Chang Yun also smiled and said:

"Fellow Taoist Minghui said it right. Although the five Taoists gathered together to gain a lot, if we really want to open this spiritual treasure, it will not be possible without the secret power of Zifu. We divided the spiritual treasure several times and collected it. Now that it’s clean, the remaining parts of the Zifu still need to be discussed in the long run, and they are not easy to deal with.”

Li Ximing knew what he was doing and secretly prepared to go back and get started. After thanking him twice, Chang Yun said:

"It doesn't have to be like this! I value this child Zhong Qian very much. He has a fate with the nobles because of Ning Naoxiao, and he will be able to help each other in the future."

Li Ximing briefly chatted for a few words, listening to the two of them talking about where and which way broke through the Zifu, and who had accumulated good deeds and achieved Lianmin. He was about to leave, but Minghui was very eager and said:

"Across the river is my Lotus Temple! If you have any requests in the north, you must come and find me!"

Chang Yun saw this and covered up the tea ceremony:

"I said... Taoist friend Minghui, you are compassionate and very good at arithmetic. Why don't you do some calculations for your Taoist friend and give you some real convenience."

Minghui gritted her teeth when she heard these words, and her heart and lungs ached:

"Forget it? Forget it for your mother-in-law...don't worry about your life...forget it...you have the most to say!"

He wanted to give Chang Yun a slap in his heart, he laughed dryly twice and replied:

"But I can't directly count the Taoists, and I'm afraid that the Taoists themselves won't trust me to count..."

This makes sense. Li Ximing didn't like any of these guys. He had already wanted to refuse, so he declined, drank a few drinks, and had no intention of giving in to these two people, so he said goodbye and left.

He just left the pavilion when he saw Monk Minghui coming out together. Li Ximing was too lazy to fight with him and stepped into Taixu. Minghui chased after him and entered Taixu, saying:

"Fellow Taoist Zhaojing! Can you say a few more words?"

After the other party chased him out in one breath, Li Ximing found it inappropriate to continue hiding, so he had to reply:

"Master Minghui, what are you doing?"

Minghui said:

"There's only one thing... The young monk has a friend who has obtained a line. He wants to go to Lianmin and build a large temple. The luxurious spiritual weapon is missing [Listening to the Soul Mulberry], which was produced in the southern border of Qingchi... Si Boxiu regrets it, I can't help it. Go ahead, fellow Taoist has connections in Qingchi. If you have a chance, keep an eye out for me..."

Li Ximing deliberately tested whether he could cross the river, and walked through Taixu with him. He agreed casually, and Minghui said again:

"After all, my Lotus Temple is in the north. There is a Mingyang Spiritual Embryo. If my fellow Taoist can get it, I am willing to exchange it for it."

Li Ximing still didn't believe in the monk at this moment. Even if he had some Ming Yang spiritual embryo, he could only respond in a cursory manner. As he approached the boundary of Funan, Ming Hui changed the subject and said:

"I promised to do the calculation before, but I am not sincerely neglecting my fellow Taoist. I'm afraid that my fellow Taoist won't let me do the calculation. Why don't you find a disciple or a blood descendant, but only a guest who has no big connections? I will do the calculation. Easy and detailed, it won’t make you too embarrassed!”

Li Ximing looked under his feet. There were a lot of people in Funan. These people were in Jiangbei. Regardless of whether Li Ximing agreed or not, Minghui could count on him. He said cautiously:

"If that's the case. Fellow Taoist, you have to decide for yourself, and I have no reason to stand in the way."

He didn't dare to let An Siwei count as the most important one at the moment, so he picked the least important one and said:

"I have an old guest at home...whose name is "I don't know how to compose music."

Minghui glanced through Taixu, and she recognized the person just by his name. She first counted the person's magic weapon in her hand, so that she knew that there would be no serious consequences for the other person, and then she went to do the calculation. People, thoughtfully said:

"Nourishing one's life will bring good luck to one's years, and one will become stronger as one gets older. However, one's life is in trouble and one cannot take charge of affairs, but one is a useful guest."

Li Ximing paid attention to Minghui's position. When he reached the river, the monk stopped.

"I will send fellow Taoist here."

Minghui followed Taixu and left, and then Li Ximing thought about Minghui's words.

'This monk is unexpectedly polite. Qu didn't realize that he was a guest. The Zangna Palace is good at saving lives, and he still has such a long life to live. He will be an old man like An Zunyan from now on. ’

This end fell into the lake, and Li Ximing had a rare moment of free time. Instead of falling into the Garden Garden Mountain, he galloped towards the island.

The large courtyard in the continent is vast, and a white flower tree about thirty feet tall is covering it. The leaves are as bright and clean as transparent, and there is no shade under the tree. It is dotted with reddish spiritual flowers, the size of a palm, with five flowers in bloom. Petals, red and white intertwined,

【Wanling Flower】!

Under the tree, an old ape with snow-white fur sat cross-legged, wearing a simple stone armor, with a stick on his knee. Li Ximing walked over, and the white ape opened his eyes and stood up, saying respectfully:

"I've seen a real person."

Li Ximing nodded. The first thing the old ape did when he came to Li's house was to take care of the Wanling flower. It has been more than seventy years now. After the battle on the river, he would heal his wounds under the tree and protect it when he came back.

Li Ximing took a second look at the [Wanling Flower Tree]. Over the years, his family has absorbed not one thousand but eight hundred spiritual stones from this flower, not to mention the monks who have saved their lives because of this flower... Even the wonderful water from the past few days It all depends on this flower!

"If something leaks out of the golden elixir immortal's fingers, my family will benefit a lot!"

There was another one on the other side of the courtyard. It was only the size of an ordinary tree, but it was a mountain persimmon tree. It was very spiritual. He twisted around in the corner and when he saw Li Ximing looking over, he immediately stopped moving.

This one is naturally the spiritual persimmon dug up from Quanwu. It is a qi-training level. Although this mountain persimmon has ordinary roots, it has a lot of opportunities. It has become a spirit. With cultivation, it will also take some spiritual medicine on weekdays. , drank some spiritual water, and now I am at the middle stage of Qi training.

The Li family also has a [Snake Dragon Fruit Tree], which is of a lower grade and is only kept in Zhouzhong Spiritual Academy.

After Li Ximing looked at it, he took out a box from his sleeve and opened it casually. Lying inside was a golden hornwood spike needle, which was the [hornwood golden spike] given by Jianmen!

"This is a good thing for nourishing spiritual plants..."

As soon as the box was opened, the flowers and trees in Wanling started to move immediately, and the persimmon in the corner stopped holding it. It stretched out its branches and came over, not daring to touch Li Ximing, but secretly picked up the white ape.

Li Ximing's magical power was immersed in it, and the sky light circulated. He waved his hand to scatter the [Golden Spike of Hornwood], and followed the sky light to shine on the two spiritual plants, causing the two spiritual plants to rustle.

Li Ximing didn't know anything about the spirit plant technique, so he only used two spirit plants, leaving the white ape to take care of them, and then turned around and left.

He arrived at Zhijing Mountain and settled down. After a while, he saw a young man in black pleated clothes stepping down from the fire, coming up from the mountain, arriving in front of the court, and worshiping:

"Jiang Qian meets the real person!"

Li Ximing had never seen Li Jiangqian several times, so he only asked him to come closer. Facing the junior who had been awarded the talisman seed, Li Ximing did not hesitate to smile and asked:

"Jiang Qian is here, why don't you see Que Wan?"

Li Jiangqian replied:

"Master, my sister has encountered a bottleneck in magic. She went to Beishan Yue to collect witchcraft and cannot come with her. This junior went up to the mountain this time to deliver a message on my father's order."

"Say it."

Li Ximing poured tea and listened, and Li Jiangqian said:

"The Wu family in Junnan came to visit a few days ago. The ancestor of the Wu family who was at the peak of foundation building came in person and gave a gift of thanks. He said he was thanking the real person for passing by the Wu family and eliminating demon cultivators for his family. My father didn't know about this. Send someone to ask."

Of course Li Ximing understood what was going on. He sipped his tea and replied:

"I was fighting with Ye Hui and passed by the Wu family. The escaping light should have burned one or two of those demon cultivators to death. Ye Hui followed behind. He showed his magical power and should have killed several of the Wu family. The head of the Wu family It’s a bit of a fuss about being able to pull the big banner.”

Li Jiangqian understood immediately and was not frightened in front of real people, so he replied:

"So that's it, Xuanyue also has a Wu Keqing, who is related to the Wu family in Jun Nan, but his reputation has been ruined..."

"Just tell your father."

Li Ximing replied, and Li Jiangqian said:

"Shanji County has been attacked several times in the past few days. I couldn't take care of that place. A lot of supplies were robbed, and a town was also lost..."

This was as expected by Li Ximing. Shanji County was a burden in his own hands. He asked:

"How does your father deal with it?"

Li Jiangqian said respectfully:

"My father has long since started to move the people of Shanji to replenish the wilderness. Xuanyue's people are not dissatisfied, and with the support of my family, there are still many families who are willing to come over because of their surname and even the aristocratic family. Except for the Jianmen territory, most of the other people have set off. We take this matter very seriously and will personally escort you..."

"good."

Li Ximing nodded and said:

"In all likelihood, Xuanyue will have to rebuild his foundation in the wilderness from now on. If this is necessary, just leave it to your father."

Li Ximing paused for a moment, then asked about his eldest son with some meaning:

"How is Chenghao doing now?"

His eldest son, Li Chenghao, was a mortal. Li Ximing, the Empress of Zifu, also met him once. He brought his grandson Li Zhoumin, who was in the early stage of Qi training. The two of them were obedient and sweating profusely. Li Chenghao, whose beard and hair were all white, did not dare to look at Li Ximing, so he came up and turned around. Circle, immediately went down.

Although Li Zhouming was well-educated and was even sent to him by his eldest son early in the morning, Li Ximing's continuous seclusion resulted in few meetings, but because of his deeper understanding and fear of Zifu, he behaved even worse than his father.

When Li Ximing asked this question, Li Jiangqian immediately replied:

"The Chenghao tribe is getting older and has become less active. Uncle Zhou Ming tribe now works in Milin Mountain..."

Of course Li Ximing knew that Li Jiangqian had nothing to say. Although his eldest son Li Chenghao was not close to him, he was still considerate, but his cultivation was not too fatal... But he had come into contact with Li Zhouming himself, and he was truly a mediocre child with a personality. There is also a bit of greed. Li Jiangqian can only save face if he doesn't say bad things, let alone have anything worth saying.

He lowered his eyebrows calmly and only replied:

"Let him go. Chenghao is old and sometimes he can't control Zhou Ming. Don't let him think that I care about them, so as not to ask him to do something stupid."

Li Jiangqian originally thought that Li Ximing mentioned him as a subtle way to ask him to take care of him, but when he heard what Li Ximing said, he could only nod his head, and it gradually became clear to him:

"It's not like the real person has no concern for the clan... at least these few sentences really touch on the key points of the two elders. It would be impossible to be so clear without paying some attention..."

Li Ximing waved his hand to let him go down, calculating in his mind:

"There are three important things now. The first is the Zifu formation. Let's wait for news and wait and see what happens. The second is to solve the Shanji County matter and guard Xuanyue... The third... is to solve the Ye Hui matter. Don’t fight against my family every day.”