Lin Qiongying asked with a smile: "How do you know my surname is Zhu?"
Li Muchan smiled: "He is full of resentment, you can tell it at a glance."
Lin Qiongying and the four girls looked down and shook their heads, wondering where there was any resentment.
Li Muchan now has his psychic powers, who has the strongest murderous intention. He can see at a glance that he will not leave any future troubles, and it is best to eliminate them in advance.
To kill this gang leader, the people of the Zizhu Gang are busy fighting for the position of gang leader and have no time to take revenge. Besides, the Yuxian Sect is not easy to offend. There is no personal pain, so why bother to fight hard?
Kill three birds with one stone, why not?
Lin Qiongying smiled and said: "Thanks to you, Zhanran, my archery skills have become even more superb!"
"Head, is he Zhan Ran?" A beautiful middle-aged woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes were watery, she glanced at Li Muchan, her heart was pounding, and she secretly screamed.
She is as round as pearls, with breasts that are about to burst through her clothes, round buttocks, and a slender waist. When you hold her, it creates a strong impact. Men cannot help but be impulsive when they see her.
Lin Qiongying said with a smile: "Fourth Junior Sister, you are Zhan Ran, the double-sword monk whose name is spread all over the world!"
"He is indeed a good man!" The beautiful middle-aged woman chuckled.
Li Muchan suddenly looked up, and saw a woman in goose-yellow clothes floating down, as if she were stepping on white clouds, falling slowly and quickly, landing two feet high above them in the blink of an eye.
"Little junior sister!" Lin Qiongying shouted loudly.
The woman in goose-yellow clothes appeared in front of Li Muchan very quickly, bringing with her a light fragrance.
The light yellow gauze floated on her face, and her jade face suddenly appeared. She was pure and beautiful, without any trace of human fireworks, and she was even better than Gong Qingyun.
Li Muchan's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable desire for possession.
The girl in yellow shirt glanced at Li Muchan, frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Senior sister, why didn't you call me?"
Her eyes were as clear as autumn water, and her voice was cold and emotionless.
Lin Qiongying smiled and said: "Little junior sister, aren't you in retreat?"
"Yeah." The girl in the yellow shirt nodded slightly, stopped talking, and looked at the surrounding scenery while holding on to the wire.
The round basket keeps rising, and the bottom keeps shrinking, the woods are like grass, and the creek is like a string.
Li Muchan secretly wondered that she was a junior sister, but looking at the appearance of Lin Qiongying and the other five, they seemed to be a little afraid of her. The beautiful middle-aged woman who had teased him before did not look away and became serious.
Li Muchan didn't say anything, but secretly sensed that the girl's mood in yellow clothes was as calm as water, without a trace of ripples. He was surprised.
I couldn't help but take a look at her, I saw that she was truly peaceful, not deep-tempered and inexpressible in her emotions and anger.
Soon, the round basket reached the top of the peak, and the disciples were waiting to see that they were safe and sound. They were very happy and asked questions.
Lin Qiongying waved her hand: "Okay, nothing happened. Let's go back and do our own thing. Don't waste your time here. If you don't practice martial arts well, you will lose your life if you go down the mountain!"
The disciples left in dismay.
Lin Qiongying smiled and said: "Four junior sisters, let's sit down at my place and discuss how to deal with the Zizhu Gang... Junior Sister, you can come too."
The girl in yellow shirt nodded lightly, and the six of them headed east.
She glanced at Li Muchan with clear eyes and said calmly: "Senior sister, you haven't given up yet?"
Lin Qiongying paused, glanced at Li Muchan quickly, and sighed: "Junior sister, let's give it a try, okay?"
She seemed to be begging and looked at the girl in yellow.
The girl in yellow shirt frowned and remained silent.
Li Muchan was curious and didn't know why the two people were talking about it. However, it was obviously related to him. What should he try?
He frowned secretly. Sure enough, Head Lin's intention of inviting him to the Jade Immortal Sect was not simple.
Several people came to the hall. The hall was spacious, bright, with soft light and elegant decoration. It exuded a strong feminine atmosphere. It was obvious at first glance that it was written by a woman.
After sitting down, Lin Qiongying smiled and said: "Zhanran, thank you very much. If you hadn't come, we would have capsized in the gutter today!"
Li Muchan smiled and said, "Headmaster Lin is too outspoken to say this."
Lin Qiongying smiled softly and nodded: "That's true, Zhanran can be considered one of our own!"
Li Muchan raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
The four middle-aged beautiful women sat for a while, feeling a little uncomfortable. They all stood up to leave. Li Muchan could see that they seemed a little afraid of the girl in yellow.
The girl in the yellow shirt held a cup of tea in both hands and looked at the paintings on the screen next to her intently. She paid no attention to external matters and was as calm as water, showing aloofness.
Lin Qiongying waved her hand and asked them to leave, but the girl in yellow did not move.
Li Muchan watched them leave, slowly lowered his face, and stared at her: "Headmaster Lin, what did Miss Yang say?"
The air around her suddenly froze, and Lin Qiongying felt stagnant. Her whole body felt heavy, as if a huge boulder was pressing down on her head, and she could hardly breathe.
She was secretly shocked and turned to look at the girl in yellow shirt.
The girl in yellow shirt turned her head, glanced at Li Muchan in surprise, and slowly put down the tea cup.
Li Muchan didn't look at her and stared at Lin Qiongying with a frown: "Headmaster Lin?"
"Oh..., it's a long story!" Lin Qiongying smiled bitterly and said, "Little junior sister, now that things have come to this, why don't you tell Zhan Ran about it?"
"It's up to you." The girl in yellow shirt said calmly.
She picked up the tea cup again and stared at the screen opposite.
Li Muchan ignored her and just stared at Lin Qiongying with a calm expression.
Lin Qiongying was a little embarrassed and sighed: "Hey..., this matter is the secret of my Yuxian Sect, Zhanran, please don't tell anyone."
"Okay, I'll keep it secret." Li Muchan nodded.
Lin Qiongying said: "Our Yuxian sect has a spiritual method to suppress the sect, called the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing. It is the supreme secret method of Taoism. If you can cultivate it, you will have the hope of eternal life!"
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head.
Lin Qiongying glanced at him sideways: "Does Zhan Ran not believe it?"
Li Muchan chuckled and said: "Immortality, is there really such a good thing in this world?"
Lin Qiongying said seriously: "Zhanran, do you think immortality is impossible?"
Li Muchan smiled and nodded: "Birth, old age, illness and death are the same as the cycle of heaven. Even gold and stone cannot withstand the erosion of time."
Lin Qiongying hummed: "You are wrong, there is immortality in this world!"
"No one seems to have seen it, right?" Li Muchan said with a smile.
Lin Qiongying said solemnly: "It is recorded in our sect that there was once a master who ascended to the upper world."
Li Muchan said "Oh", very interested.
He felt that Lin Qiongying was not lying, but it was really unbelievable that such a thing was recorded in the Jade Immortal Sect's scriptures.
"Why did Master Lin call me here?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.
Lin Qiongying glanced at the girl in the yellow shirt and said with a wry smile: "This Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing requires two people to practice together, one male and one female, one yin and one yang. When the dragon and the tiger merge, they can form a great path."
Li Muchan suddenly understood and smiled bitterly: "Is it possible that you want me to practice together?"
Lin Qiongying nodded: "Yes, the loneliness does not last long, it takes two people."
"Haha..." Li Muchan shook his head and laughed, looking at the girl in yellow shirt.
The hall fell silent. The girl in the yellow shirt was holding a tea cup. Dingqing looked at the screen opposite. Lin Qiongying stared at Li Muchan, and Li Muchan stared at the girl in the yellow shirt.
After a while, Li Muchan felt that the heart of the girl in yellow was calm and unruffled. He was very surprised. He turned his head and looked at Lin Qiongying: "How can I be so virtuous and capable?"
Lin Qiongying breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly: "Zhanran, you are my chosen one!"
Li Muchan felt a little uncomfortable. No wonder he always felt that she was very scheming and he needed to be careful. She did have ulterior motives.
His face remained calm, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Haha, I'm really honored to be chosen by Master Lin."
Lin Qiongying smiled sweetly and said: "Zhanran, don't bother me, I am also helpless!"
Li Muchan smiled, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Lin Qiongying sighed, knowing that Li Muchan was angry, and said slowly: "Zhanran, your concentration is so profound that no one in the world can match it. This is one of them. The most important thing in practicing the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing is concentration. There are a lot of benefits in cultivating the Jin Sutra."
Many illusions, lack of concentration, and life-threatening consequences will not only harm oneself, but also implicate the other party."
"What about the second one?" Li Muchan shook his head and asked.
What she said is true. When it comes to concentration, although she does not dare to say that she is the best in the world, she is forced by the heart beads and her concentration is getting deeper and deeper, which is rare in the world.
Lin Qiongying said: "Secondly, you have an excellent understanding and can understand the Ziyang Monument on your own. This is amazing!"
"It's just a fluke." Li Muchan smiled.
"This is not a fluke. Since the demise of the Ziyang Sect and the secret sect's mental method has been lost, no one has practiced the Ziyang Monument anymore, but you have managed to do it!"
She continued: "The Ziyang Monument is a Taoist spiritual method, and our sect's Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing is also of the Taoist lineage. If you can understand the Ziyang Monument, you also have a great chance to understand the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Jing!"
She looked at Li Muchan eagerly: "Zhan Ran, wouldn't it be great if you could meditate on the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Sutra and live forever?"
Li Muchan sensed through his mind and knew that she had no motive but was full of longing.
Li Muchan frowned and pondered, but after a moment, he shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that I will live up to the great friendship of Master Lin... I am a member of the Buddhist sect, and I practice Taoist mental methods, and I will have endless troubles in the future."
When he thought about what Taoist Master Zheng of Chaoyang Mountain said, he would rather believe that it existed than that it didn't exist.
"How could it happen?" Lin Qiongying was surprised and asked hurriedly: "What kind of trouble will it cause?"
Then he added: "If you can practice the Dragon and Phoenix Dynasty Yuan Jin Sutra, you will be immortal! I am definitely not lying!"
Li Muchan smiled: "Headmaster Lin, have you tried it with someone?"
Lin Qiongying shook her head and sighed in disappointment.
Li Muchan's expression was like a ladle of cold water, directly pouring her awake, and the eagerness in his eyes faded away.
Li Muchan refused to give up and asked: "You must have tried it with others, right?"
Lin Qiongying sighed: "Every generation of disciples in our sect has outstanding talents who have mastered the first half of the Golden Sutra. Unfortunately, there are no men who have mastered it and cannot practice the second half..."
"Oh——?" Li Muchan smiled half-heartedly.
Lin Qiongying said: "Our sect has been passed down for dozens of generations. Each generation has disciples who have practiced the Golden Sutra. No more, no less. There is only one person. This generation is the junior sister who has practiced it."
Lin Qiongying smiled bitterly and sighed: "Our sect is secretly looking for young heroes in the world, under the age of eighteen, with profound concentration and extraordinary wisdom... Unfortunately, for several generations, we have not found one."