Xiahou Lingyu and others found an old inn called Mingshan in Tongjia County, Hongyuan County, and stayed there first. Tang Jiusheng and Fatty had already brought swords to Luming Mountain regardless of the fatigue of long-distance travel. Luming Mountain did not belong to one county, but the junction of the three counties, west of Donghu County, north of Hengjiang County, and east of Hongyuan County, you can climb Luming Mountain from all three counties, but the main peak of Luming Mountain is on Tongjia County.

Tang Jiusheng and the fat man rode on their horses to Luming Mountain in the afternoon, pretending to be pilgrims who were incense. When they were halfway through, it was getting late. As they walked, they happened to see a small temple called Lingzhao Temple beside the road. The two of them came forward to knock on the door. A Zhike monk came out to pick him up. He heard that the two were here to incense, so the guest politely invited them into the dormitory, and the horse also brought the little monk to the back trough to add grass. Tang Jiusheng gave twenty taels of silver, and Zhike monk was very happy and asked the abbot to come out to meet him.

The abbot was an old monk in his seventies, whose Dharma name was Fatong. Although he was over 70 years old, his face was flushed and energetic. He was obviously of internal martial arts. The old monk not only had good martial arts but had a very profound Buddhist teachings. He discussed the Dharma with Tang Jiusheng for more than half an hour and respected each other. When the monk Fatong knew that Tang Jiusheng and the fat man were hungry, he asked the young monk to come in to offer tea, steamed buns, vegetarian dishes, tofu and other food. He said he had lost his companionship, and the old monk left. The fat man and Tang Jiusheng had enough food and drink, and said they were about to rest. The young monk came in to take away the dishes, chopsticks and other things.

When the little monk was packing the dishes, the fat man deliberately complained that there was no wine and meat. The little monk was surprised at first, then laughed secretly. Tang Jiusheng pretended to be angry and said, "You are not sincere! We are here to see the Buddha incense. What if the wine and meat hit the Buddha? The abbot was angry and drove you out to sleep in the open world. Isn't it over to meet wolves, insects, tigers and leopards? Don't say anything, go to bed quickly! I really want to eat meat and drink, and I will talk about it when I go home. How can I ask these monks for wine and meat?"

Tang Jiusheng looked at the little monk again and said, "My little master, don't disturb us when we sleep. My fat brother is not at ease at night. When someone approaches, he will jump up and use a knife to chop people. It's like sleepwalking. No one can do anything to him. It's better for you to get closer to him at night!" The little monk agreed, packed up the dishes and left, and told the other monks not to get close to the dormitory where the fat man lives, saying that the fat man would kill people in his dreams. The monks were indeed shocked, all of whom were far away from the dormitory where the fat man lives, for fear that this guy would chop people.

No one disturbed them, and the two of them immediately rested. At midnight, they put their swords on their backs, gently opened the door, jumped across the ridge and left Lingzhao Temple, and carried out their superb light skills, heading straight to the direction of Yichen Temple on the top of the back mountain. It is inevitable to go to the Wuyin Palace hidden deep in the abdomen of the mountain. When they think of Yichen Temple, Tang Jiusheng immediately remembered the Lingxian girl riding a tiger and the old miscellaneous hair of Lei Yichen.

Tang Jiusheng hated Lei Yichen deeply, and did not know whether this old Zamao was in the view. If it were, Tang Jiusheng would not mind killing him to avenge the Lingxian girl. However, with the character of this old Zamao, he probably escaped, otherwise he would have lived there all the time, and he was definitely afraid that Tang Jiusheng would seek revenge on him. Even if Tang Jiusheng didn't come in person, he would be called

It is definitely not difficult for a few masters of the Xiaowei Guard to kill him.

Sure enough, more than half an hour later, the two arrived outside Yichen Temple. When they observed again, the Yichen Temple had begun to be ruined, and the viewing door had fallen half a fan. Tang Jiusheng looked closer and saw that weeds had grown in the courtyard in the temple, and no one cleaned them, and there was a scene of decay. Tang Jiusheng sighed and took the fat man into the back mountain, heading straight to the hidden cave. When he arrived near the cave, the two of them slowed down and looked around to see if there were any traces of people.

It was getting deeper in the middle of the night, and there was no other sound except for the gentle pine waves. The two of them quietly searched around the cave, but there was no abnormality. Then Tang Jiusheng asked the fat man to move the huge stone at the entrance of the cave. The fat man used his divine power to gently move the huge stone aside. Tang Jiusheng entered the cave alone, with only a Ye Ming stone carrying a goose feather knife and some dry food and water. The fat man also brought some dry food and water, plus two big apples.

The fat man jumped onto a big elm tree not far from the cave to monitor the movements nearby to prevent people from entering the cave. Tang Jiusheng didn't know that, in fact, it was just guarding against Lei Yichen's old miscellaneous hair. When the two arrived at Lingzhao Temple, it was August 13th. Now after midnight, it was August 14th. During this Mid-Autumn Festival, the fat man and Tang Jiusheng could not reunite with their relatives and had to spend near the cave. Because the crystal ball in the cave can only activate the secret technique at midnight on the full moon night, and it can only last for half an hour.

After Tang Jiusheng entered the cave, he took out the Yeming stone from his arms and walked along the passage to Wuyin Palace. He listened carefully while walking, for fear that something unexpected would happen in the cave. After Tang Jiusheng entered the cave alone and discovered Ling Nanying's coffin secret room, Tang Jiusheng suspected that Lei Yichen had already known something, so Tang Jiusheng was extremely cautious, for fear that Lei Yichen would set up an ambush nearby. After all, Lei Yichen, the huge rock at the entrance of the cave, could be activated by spells, and he could only move it by himself.

Tang Jiusheng knew that only the crystal ball in Wuyin Palace on the full moon could activate the secret technique, and Lei Yichen also knew. After the crystal ball activated the secret technique, he could know the past and future, but Lei Yichen could not control those, so he asked Tang Jiusheng for help last time. When Lei Leiyi knew that Tang Jiusheng could control the crystal ball, he went crazy in his heart, and Tang Jiusheng had to be on guard.

More than two hundred feet later, I finally reached the end of the passage. Nothing happened on the way, and there were no mechanism traps. Tang Jiusheng breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Jiusheng held up the blue night stone, and wherever he looked, it was the small palace made of blue giant stones. Tang Jiusheng looked at the top of the Qingliuli tiled mountain in Wuyin Palace and silently said in his heart: "Wuyin Palace, I, Tang Jiusheng, are here again!"

Seeing that there was no change in Wuyin Palace, Tang Jiusheng stepped forward and grabbed the brass swallowing beast on the door, turned it gently, the door creaked and the mechanism inside was already opened. Tang Jiusheng slowly pushed open the palace gate, and a non-ghostly green light shot out, which was indeed no different from before. Tang Jiusheng stepped into Wuyin Palace and saw that the large diamond-shaped blue Ye Ming stone of Cuju hanging on the top of the palace was still there. He completely breathed a sigh of relief and took away the small Ye Ming stone in his hand. Tang Jiusheng looked around the palace and saw that the palace had not been there for more than a year.

What changes.

There were still those vivid flying and dragon and phoenix paintings on the wall. The dust on the ground was still thick, and there were no new footsteps. Tang Jiusheng thought to himself that it seemed that Lei Yichen had never been here again. Tang Jiusheng stepped on the footprints he had walked last year, and even shone the waves, trying not to destroy the original appearance. Tang Jiusheng suddenly found that his footprints seemed to be bigger than last year. Then he realized that he thought about it. Tang Jiusheng laughed in silence because he had grown up again.

Tang Jiusheng stepped up the seven-story tall steps and came to the throne of the Five Dragons Golden Paint. He looked up and saw the four big words "Martial Arts Wuya" written in regular script on the huge plaque. He sighed in his heart. How many lifetimes have he been reincarnated? This life is the ninth life, and he has practiced the Nine-Turn Heavenly Mystery Art improved by Ling Nanying. Is this fate?

Tang Jiusheng looked at the bluestone mount in the middle of the case in front of the throne. The transparent crystal ball on it was still there. The palace was covered with dust, but only the crystal ball seemed brand new. It was an extraordinary existence. Tang Jiusheng didn't know why the crystal ball had not been covered with dust for two hundred years, but Tang Jiusheng guessed that the crystal ball must have seen another mystery. Tang Jiusheng pulled his finger into the two holes on the crystal ball, silently recited the Heavenly Mystery Art, without any movement. Tang Jiusheng laughed, and indeed he still had to wait until the full moon night to start.

Tang Jiusheng used the Xuantian Art to activate the secret technique and began to turn the five dragons' golden lacquer throne. The wall on the right side of the hall slowly flipped over, and the small door creaked open. Tang Jiusheng walked towards the small door on the wall and slowly entered the stone room. He saw the crystal coffin leaning against the wall still there, and the eternal light above the roof of the shed emitted a yellow light, illuminating the crystal stone coffin. Ling Nanying, who had white hair but beautiful face, was still in the phoenix crown and red robe, lying quietly in the crystal coffin, without any unusualness.

Since Tang Jiusheng met Liu Xiangling, he realized that he was his ancestor Tang Longhu in his previous life, and had an indissoluble bond with Ling Nanying, but unfortunately he was unable to get together in the end. Ling Nanying lived in this Wuyin Palace, and he didn't know who he was reincarnated in this life. In short, he was also considered her disciple of her previous life. This fate is really sad. Tang Jiusheng bowed to Ling Nanying's crystal coffin three times and silently wished in his heart: "Master rests in peace under the nine springs!"

Seeing that Ling Nanying was still the same as last year, Tang Jiusheng felt relieved, bid farewell to Ling Nanying, left the stone chamber, returned to the throne of the Five Dragons Golden Paint, and turned the throne back to its original position. Tang Jiusheng felt a little tired, so he swept the dust on the throne, sat down, held a knife in his arms, and started to sleep. Tang Jiusheng had a long dream in a hazy way, and the dream was all about the Nanzhao Kingdom, and he was even chased by someone. Tang Jiusheng ran desperately, and Tang Jiusheng felt very tired, extremely tired.

I don’t know how long it took, Tang Jiusheng suddenly felt bright in front of him. Tang Jiusheng opened his eyes, but it turned out that the light of the big blue night stone on the top of the hall shone down and gathered on the crystal ball. Tang Jiusheng stood up excitedly. It turned out that he had slept for so long. It was midnight on the Mid-Autumn Festival night.

Tang Jiusheng was excited and finally could control the crystal ball again to see what he wanted to see.
Chapter completed!