Liu Daqing was horrified when he saw this: "You have caused a big disaster! You see how clever you are, but I still want to use your simplicity to influence you." To practice in Lingshan, you need to fast both physically and mentally.
Xie Fu responded: "Sorry, senior brother." But at this time, he changed his title.
After Liu Taiqing was surprised, he smiled: "It's worth it! Just leave now, this Lingshan is not suitable for you."
While the two were talking, the holy robe had spread all over Xie Fu's body. Xie Fu felt connected to his mind, and the holy robe immediately became invisible.
An old voice floated over: "Who was reciting the mantra just now?"
Liu Taiqing became nervous when he heard the sound: "Uncle Master is here. Thank you, Master. Run away and go find Master first." As he said that, he kicked the window lattice.
"Senior brother, I'll leave first."
Liu Taiqing urged: "Go quickly, go quickly!" As he said this, he glanced at the window and was shocked. He forgot that this was the fifth floor. Just when he didn't know what to do, Xie Fu ran out directly.
When he saw Fu Xie landing firmly, Liu Taiqing couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, the white-haired old man had already climbed to the fifth floor and asked with a serious expression: "Who was it that you recited the mantra just now?"
"Uh...uh..."
Liu Taiqing was not very good at lying, and he seemed hesitant when facing his senior uncle.
"Where are the others?"
The white-haired old man asked again sternly. He was responsible for guarding the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion and had never failed in his duties. In fact, all the Wenting disciples followed the rules and there was no need to be too careful.
What he has to do is to prevent Wenting disciples from going astray.
Suddenly seeing the open box, I was shocked, and my lips trembled: "What... what is going on."
The history of this box has been lost, and the seal of this box has been tried for hundreds of years, but no one has been able to open it, not even the wisdom of the old literary sages.
Of course, the people in Lingshan Wenting were not stupid. Previous people had already guessed that there was a holy robe inside the box.
However, the seal of the box cannot be opened, it is just a box.
Now that the seal of this box has been lifted and opened, what is it carrying?
It meant that another holy robe was coming to the world, which was equally shocking to him. The white-haired old man wanted to know if it was the holy robe, so he blurted out: "Is it the holy robe?"
Liu Taiqing responded: "I... don't know."
The white-haired old man also knew that he would not be able to ask any questions, so he caught the person first and then jumped out of the window and chased him.
Liu Taiqing was greatly surprised when he saw that although his uncle had no legs, he fell to the ground like catkins.
This kind of surprise is like the surprise of a martial arts practitioner when he sees the wonders of a literary practitioner. He feels profound because of his ignorance.
The white-haired old man quickly caught up with Xie Fu and shouted sternly: "Stop!"
Xie Fu originally wanted to find a quiet place to feel the wonder of being connected to the Holy Clothes. Then he made other plans. When he heard someone shouting after him, he instinctively jumped up and speeded up.
This thing does not belong to him, and there is always a suspicion that it is his own, but in his heart he does not want to be separated from this holy garment.
Old friend, since we have this fate, I will be shameless today.
The white-haired old man was slightly surprised when he saw Xie Fu's figure and speed. He was actually a martial artist. He said loudly: "Stand! This is Lingshan. You can't escape."
Unexpectedly, when Xie Fu heard him shouting, he ran with all his strength.
I saw these two figures, one behind the other, flying over the pavilions and buildings in Lingshan in pursuit.
Seeing that he would not be able to catch up with him for a while, the white-haired old man immediately recited the mantra of imprisonment silently, but Xie Fu was not affected at all.
This made the white-haired old man even more surprised. He felt that this person was very special, so he should be questioned clearly.
Behind the nine-layered gate of Lingshan, in the spacious white stone square, four mysterious men in red and five mysterious men in purple stood in the number of nine, with a strong expression on their faces, and spoke words in their mouths.
The entire Lingshan Mountain is a dojo, and every lightning-struck jujube tree rooted in the earth and connected to the earth is the magical connection of this dojo.
The power of the earth that is deeply rooted in the ground and the bells and spirits of heaven and earth that are spread around Lingshan are introduced by each lightning-struck jujube tree, like unrestrained heat flow, speeding up and converging directly above the White Stone Square.
There seems to be something more above the White Stone Square, showing layers of luster like ripples under the sunlight.
The luster is like water ripples and mist spreading. At first glance, it looks like a vivid pattern painted in the air.
This is what the world calls magical formations. Strong energy fluctuations cause strange changes visible to the naked eye, just like a mirage.
I saw that magical formation suddenly falling like a sudden waterfall of light, turning into a light curtain and placing it in the center of Baishi Square.
Everyone stopped reciting silently, which was quite exhausting.
The illusion was created by the ancestors of literature and art to avoid chaos in the world. For them, even opening the passage was a difficult task.
Seeing that the passage had been opened, Lin Chuxi, dressed in red and Confucian clothes, walked towards the light curtain with a magic weapon in hand.
At this moment, a figure crossed Lin Chuxi and rushed towards the light curtain.
Everyone shouted in unison: "Stop!"
But it was too late, the figure escaped into the light curtain and disappeared along with the light curtain.
This situation is completely unexpected. Who was it that entered the illusion just now?
At the same time, Xu Zhengning, who was wearing red Confucian clothes and had white hair, landed.
"Uncle Xu, who were you chasing just now?"
Xu Zhengning said: "The box containing the holy robe has been opened!"
This sentence was like thunder falling in everyone's heart, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.
The seal of the box has been opened!
Doesn’t this mean that there is a second holy garment in Lingshan!
"Uncle Xu, where are the holy clothes?"
"It was taken away by the person just now."
"What!"
Xu Zhengning moved his eyes to Shen Yue.
Shen Yue was also confused at this time, but from the figure that flashed past him at that moment, he could probably tell that it was Xie Fu.
When he came back to Lingshan, he immediately rushed to the meeting hall. He didn't know what Xie Fu had done. Shouldn't Xie Fu stay in the room at this moment and let Liu Taiqing introduce him to Lingshan?
Xu Zhengning said: "Senior nephew Shen, what is the origin of your new disciple?"
"Master Xie is not my disciple, maybe I am not qualified to be his master."
"What's going on?"
"Don't worry, everyone, just speak slowly after listening."
As a result, Shen Yue told all the strange things that happened to Xie Fu in Suzhou Wenting. He was obviously not a man of literature and had never studied literature, but he opened five chakras in a short time and reached the level of Zhengxuan. realm.
Everyone couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's really unimaginable that there are such literary geniuses in the world."
Opening five chakras in a row is just a few words, but those present are all people in the art world and know how difficult it is to open each chakra. The road to the art world is more difficult than the martial arts.
Moreover, they are almost the most talented people in the world. After decades of practicing Taoism, they have only achieved half-mysterious or full-mysterious cultivation.
Isn't this Xie Fu's otherworldliness far superior to theirs by several levels? It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the chosen one.
At this moment, I secretly compared Xie Fu with Wen Sheng.
At this time, Lin Chuxi, who had been calm and silent, said: "It is also true that talent in literature and art is extraordinary, and so is accumulation of knowledge."
Shen Yue answered: "By the way, Mr. Xie and Shimen seem to have a close relationship."
Shimen is a practitioner of both civil and martial arts. The mantras learned are similar to the mantras of literature and Taoism. The two have the same origin.
"Senior Nephew Shen, please continue."
Shen Yue also told the story of how Xie Fu risked his life to recite the mantra of congratulations and assisted Wang Wanzhi in overcoming the disaster of martial arts for three fourth-level warriors.
The implication of Shen Yue's words is that Xie Fu is a man of my generation.
He Chu asked: "Shen Yue, do you mean that he can also give mantras?"
Shen Yue smiled bitterly and said, "No! He just learned it."
After the sound of ah, there was silence.
Their knowledge is far beyond that of ordinary people, and they will not be too surprised no matter how surprising things happen to them.
But what Shen Yue said just now shocked them one after another.
This is completely beyond their understanding. How can they understand it with just one sentence?
Lin Chuxi said calmly: "A hundred recitations come true, the posture of a literary saint."
The posture of a literary saint!
They thought there was only one Wang Wanzhi in the world, but they did not expect that there was a second person, and that based on what Shen Yue just said, his behavior was even more bizarre than Wang Wanzhi's.
Could it be that they picked the wrong person? Could it be that Mr. Wen Sheng picked the wrong person?
Xu Zhengning said: "No wonder I just used the mantra of confinement on him, but it had no effect."
It was an astonishing statement, but it was no longer enough to shock them at this moment.
Shen Yue continued: "Why I brought Mr. Xie to Lingshan, I think it should be clear to my two uncles and brothers now."
How can this kind of literary treasure be allowed to wander in the mortal world? Even if it cannot become a literary saint, it is still a treasure in the Lingshan Mountain.
He Chu said with emotion: "Shen Yue, why didn't you tell me earlier?" He Chu added: "But the opening of the nine-layer gate is not in vain."
Shen Yue responded: "Master Xie walked through the side door."
He Chu didn't answer anymore, feeling that he was being disrespectful. Originally...originally the Jiuzhongmen...didn't know what to say.
Lin Chuxi asked: "Junior Brother Xu, how did he open the box and seal it?"
This remark aroused everyone's curiosity. No one has been able to open this box for hundreds of years, and it is unknown whether it contains the Holy Cloth.
Xu Zhengning said: "I was not present, so I have to ask too lightly to find out."
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao has arrived.
Liu Taiqing ran over panting, and suddenly saw his uncle. His uncle's eyes fell on him, and he was so frightened that his legs weakened.
It’s over! Even though it’s my junior brother who caused the catastrophe, I am also an accomplice and cannot escape the blame.
Shen Yue said: "Too Qing, what are you doing standing there in a daze? If you haven't come over yet, my uncles and masters have something to ask you."
Liu Taiqing's heart trembled, and he walked over to bring Shen Yue to his side. He suddenly knelt down in front of Shen Yue and said, "Master, I know that I am wrong. I originally wanted to use my simple heart to influence my junior brother, but how did I know that I would break into it?" Such a huge disaster, the disciple acknowledges his mistake and accepts the punishment. I only ask the master not to drive the disciple away, and also ask the two masters and uncles to give the disciple a chance..."
Liu Taiqing was like a river pouring water. He talked a lot, but there was not a word that everyone wanted to hear.
Shen Yue interrupted: "Okay, first tell me why you went to the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion and how you opened the seal of the box?"
Liu Taiqing told the truth and would take Fu Xie to the temple to observe, and the two of them went to the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion out of curiosity...
When everyone heard these words, they always felt that Xie Fu had been planning for a long time with ulterior motives. He went to the temple by chance, arrived at the Forbidden Scripture Pavilion by chance, and opened the seal of the box by chance.
Seeing the suspicious expressions on everyone's face, Shen Yue said, "Two senior uncles and senior fellow apprentices, thank you Fu Zhai for your kindness. Maybe it's just curiosity that Tai Qing said."
As he spoke, he turned to Liu Taiqing and said, "Taiqing, please explain in detail the process of opening the seal."
"Uh... uh... what junior brother said when he saw the box: I think it has been lonely for too long, and I love it. Then he said: Old friend, I have kept you waiting for a long time, and I am here to see you." Anyway, that's what he said. Some people said inexplicably that he spent half an hour cleaning the box, and then something wonderful happened."
Lin Chuxi said: "Too Qing, don't miss every word he says."
"Yes, great uncle."
"Junior brother said: I don't know how to tell you. I always feel that it has been waiting for me for so long, just like I will always meet a friend who I know each other in life."
"Junior brother said again: "Give me the cloth, I want to wipe away every particle of dust on it."
…
"Then something amazing happened!"
"The box is opened!"
"The box contains a pool of clear water, emitting a strange brilliance!"
Upon hearing this, everyone blurted out: "Holy Cloth!"
Although I had been mentally prepared for it, I was still very shocked after receiving the confirmation. After all, there is only one holy garment in the world, and it is a treasure inherited from ancient times.
This second thing came to the world, and for a while it made people feel like a dream and unreality.
Lin Chuxi said: "It must be the Holy Clothes. I think Mr. Xie is the destiny. No one has been able to open this box for hundreds of years, but it was opened for Mr. Xie. It seems to be waiting for Mr. Xie's arrival."
Lin Chuxi's words have a profound meaning, but they are because of Fu Xie's various attitudes towards the sealed box, just like the one who chooses the sword, protects the sword and loves the sword, and the sword also chooses, protects and loves the sword.
Liu Taiqing was a little confused when he heard this. Uncle Lin didn't seem angry at all, and even looked a little happy.
He Chu asked: "Uncle Lin, if Mr. Xie puts on the holy clothes and adds his supernatural power, can he defeat Duanmu Ci who was seriously injured?"
When everyone heard this, they secretly thought that it would be Xie Fu who could solve this disaster in Lingshan Mountain.
Liu Taiqing was a little confused again. Listening to Master He's tone, his junior brother seemed to be quite powerful.
Shen Yue blurted out: "How is it possible? Mr. Xie has never really learned the Mantra of Wen Dao at all, and the Holy Clothes can only exert its true power through the Mantra, otherwise it is just a piece of armor."
Lin Chuxi shook her head gently: "Although it is a holy robe, it is a holy robe that has not been refined by the five thunders."
Everyone understood what Lin Chuxi meant. According to legend, the Holy Clothes were the battle clothes worn by gods and men in ancient times when they fought against gods and demons. When they were first worn, they were connected to the hearts and minds of gods and men. It was just a prototype. It could only be refined and sharpened by the five thunders. Only through tempering can one's body and clothes become one, and the true brilliance shines through.
Compared with the holy garment enshrined in the temple, this holy garment that first came into the world is like a child that has not grown up.
Lin Chuxi added: "And to kill Duanmu Ci, the Small Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra must be used. Ordinary mantras cannot kill her at all."
These nephews may not know how terrifying the Kunlun Twins are, but he knows very well that even Wen Sheng is very afraid of them.
The old man Wen Sheng was not sure at that time, so he would weigh it and settle for the next best thing. Otherwise, there would be no twenty-year agreement.
He Chu said: "Yes, Mr. Xie has not learned the mantra of Xiao Tian Lei to destroy the gods. Even if he puts on the holy robe, there is nothing he can do about Duanmu Ci."
Liu Taiqing was stunned when he heard the words. This mantra of Xiaotian Lei Destroying Gods is not so profound. Except for the old man Wen Sheng, not even a few masters and uncles can fully understand it. How come Master He said that he can learn it if he wants to?
He blurted out: "Junior brother may have peeked at Xiaotian Lei's God-Destroying Mantra."
He Chu responded: "So what if I saw it? Uncle Lin and the others have seen it too."
As I said this, I suddenly realized that there was something wrong with this sentence. It would be another matter to see whether I could understand it or not.
The others seemed to have thought of this at the same time, their expressions changing.
Could it be...
Since Shenyu is better than Wang Wanzhi, and Wang Wanzhi can do it, why can't he?
Lin Chuxi said: "No matter what, I will go in and find him with the Little Sky Thunder God-Destroying Mantra."
Obviously, Xie Fu has been regarded as the savior of Lingshan.
"Master nephews, open the illusion channel again!"
Liu Taiqing was stunned, is everything okay?
Nothing happened? He hasn't fully understood the situation yet.
The nine people stood in the number nine and once again breathed and silently recited the mantra.
Only this time, above the White Stone Square, the luster of the ripples was much duller, converging but not condensing, as if the pattern was difficult to form.
Nine people tried it several times in succession, and the result was the same, and the luster of the ripples became increasingly dim.
Lin Chuxi said: "There is no need to try. Three illusion channels have been opened in a short period of time. The heavenly spirit of Lingshan's ground has been emptied by us. It will take at least three months to recover."
Three months!
Three months outside, but almost five years inside.
