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Chapter 167 Falling Lotus

Chapter 167 Falling Lotus

This group of people is very attractive.

Li Muchan was promoted to an inner disciple, and the news spread like wings throughout Canghai Mountain in an instant. No one knew that this news was too shocking.

Now, the rare senior sister is sitting next to Li Muchan again, making her even more eye-catching.

Li Zongheng put down his elbow, wiped his mouth randomly, his lips were oily, and asked: "Zhan Ran, you are now an inner disciple, are you going to move to the sixth heaven?"

Wen Yinyue glanced at him and frowned slightly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "If you don't want to move, just live there. I'm used to it."

Li Zongheng looked at him sideways and said: "It is said that the courtyard in the sixth heaven is bigger and the scenery is more beautiful. The flower garden is bigger than our yard. Zhanran, aren't you envious?"

Li Muchan smiled and ate the food slowly.

"Li Zongheng, you are so dirty!" Xiaoyuan curled her lips and pointed at his mouth.

Li Zongheng applied it again and it seemed to be even oilier.

"Where's the handkerchief? It's a handkerchief!" Xiao Yuanjiao scolded.

Li Zongheng chuckled, took out a crumpled handkerchief from his arms, and wiped his mouth vigorously to make it cleaner.

He had a handkerchief, but he was not in the habit of using it and was too lazy to take the trouble.

Wen Yinyue shook her head, turned her eyes and looked at Xiaoyuan.

Xiao Yuan giggled and said: "Senior Sister, you have to be careful with this guy Zhan Ran!"

"What are you careful about?" Wen Yinyue asked.

Xiao Yuan glanced at Li Muchan, chuckled, Zhen came over and whispered: "He..."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "Xiaoyuan, you have to be careful and don't discuss people's rights and wrongs behind their backs!"

Xiao Yuan hurriedly said: "Zhanran, please don't frame good people, I'm just saying good things about you!"

Wen Yinyue twitched the corners of her delicate mouth, looked at her with a half-smile, and shook her head.

Li Muchan chuckled and shook his head disapprovingly: "The sun is coming out in the west!"

Madoka hit him lightly with her fist, and she was angry and refused to obey.

Gong Qingyun said calmly: "It's time to eat, don't mess around!"

Xiao Yuan quickly put down her hands, glared at Li Muchan fiercely, and then lowered her head to eat.

Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin looked envious. Seeing Xiao Yuan and Li Muchan playing around, they wished they could replace them.

But they didn't have the courage. They were okay talking to Xiao Yuan and could barely calm down. But when Gong Qingyun spoke, they suddenly became nervous, stammered, and were very embarrassed.

People around looked over from time to time, quite surprised and envious of this group of people.

Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin held their heads high and were proud as never before. Xiao Yuan Gong Qingyun and the others followed them, and they felt their faces were bright.

After dinner, Li Muchan said a few more words, and then went to Wuji Hall with Wen Yinyue to say goodbye to Master Zhuzhao.

Master Zhuzhao sat on the futon in front of the jade statue, smiling as she watched the two of them come in side by side. She had a strange smile, and her face turned red as if it were the white jade of the moon.

She pointed to the futon in front of her with a smile, and the two sat down.

Li Muchan said: "Master, my senior sister and I are about to go down the mountain. What are your instructions, master?"

Master Zhuzhao said with a smile: "Be careful, Li Jingwu should not be underestimated...Yinyue, you have to listen to your junior brother."

Wen Yinyue nodded helplessly: "Yes, Master."

Master Zhuzhao took out a thin silk book from her arms, which was dark yellow and old, and handed it to Li Muchan: "Zhanran, this is the first five levels of the Canghai Divine Art. You can remember it here. If you have time,

Practice from time to time and see how far you can go."

Li Muchan was startled and said hurriedly: "Master, this..."

Master Zhu Zhao said with a smile: "You are an inner disciple, so you can naturally practice this technique."

Li Muchan asked: "Didn't it say that only women can practice?"

Master Zhuzhao smiled and said: "Men can also practice the Canghai Magic Skill, but it is difficult to break through the third level. The secret is still unclear, but it is indeed indestructible... so they all practice the Dragon and Snake Ascension Technique."

Li Muchan said: "Disciples are not afraid."

Master Zhuzhao smiled and said: "Well, you're not afraid, but...but the first three levels of the Canghai Divine Art are not bad at all, so don't make yourself stronger after practicing them."

Li Muchan understood, reached out to take it, and read it directly.

The four words "Canghai Sheng Gong" are like turbulent waves, rushing towards my face.

Li Muchan swayed and leaned back, as if a huge wave was really coming.

Master Zhuzhao pursed his lips and smiled: "Okay!"

Li Muchan was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Wen Yinyue and said with a smile, "Master, Senior Sister, it's funny."

Master Zhuzhao waved her hand and said with a smile: "Zhanran, your understanding is really amazing, and your spiritual touch is far more sensitive than ordinary people."

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I have meditated since I was a child, so it may be a little different from ordinary people."

"This secret book is handwritten by Li Zu, the founder of the sect. This is Li Zu!" Master Zhu Zhao pointed at the crystal clear jade statue behind him.

Li Muchan sighed: "These few words are really magnificent."

Master Zhuzhao said: "Li Zu is a strange man of his generation. His mastery in chess, music, calligraphy and painting is unparalleled in the world. He founded our Canghai Sword School. The disciples of the Canghai Sword School have continued to practice and practice. Although their martial arts has improved, it is difficult to surpass Li Zu."

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She added: "Zhanran, it is rare for you to understand the mystery of these four words!"

Li Muchan looked at these four words and felt that he had turned into a small boat, floating up and down in the vast ocean, with huge waves surging and threatening to swallow him up at any time.

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up and said sheepishly: "Master..."

"It's very good, I hope you can understand it!" Master Zhuzhao said with a smile on his pretty face: "I will show this secret book to every disciple who learns the Canghai Magic Technique... It's a pity that only a few of them have realized it.

Just a few people."

Li Muchan smiled and continued to read.

He wrote the beautiful plum blossom small seal script and eloquently said it. After a while, Li Muchan finished reading it.

Li Muchan read it twice and handed it back with both hands.

"Remember?" Master Zhuzhao asked.

Li Muchan nodded and said: "As expected of the magical skill, it is indeed exquisite!"

Master Zhuzhao smiled and said: "It seems that you also have a good memory and a photographic memory, which is similar to that of your senior sister."

Li Muchan said: "This disciple is also a result of practicing Zen and is not that smart."

Master Zhuzhao said: "Your Zen skills are profound, a bit better than mine."

Li Muchan smiled and said nothing more.

Master Zhuzhao waved his hand and said: "You guys go down the mountain, go back as soon as possible, don't delay."

"Yes, Master." They both responded in unison and stood up.

Li Muchan paid tithes and said: "Master, I will go back to Yingyue Temple first to pay homage to the Snow Seal Goddess and see if I can feel compassion."

"Well, this is a big deal, so of course it should be given priority." Master Zhu Zhao nodded.

Li Muchan titheed again, followed Wen Yinyue, and slowly left the Wuji Hall.

The two of them went all the way down the mountain, along the surging river to the west, at an endless beach, turned north, and emerged from the vast mountains.

Wen Yinyue performed Qing Gong and stood shoulder to shoulder with Li Muchan.

Her clothes were fluttering, her temples were flying, her jade feet did not touch the ground, and she skimmed a few inches across the ground, moving like rippling waves, and her grace was like that of an immortal.

Li Muchan's figure flashed and disappeared, appearing and disappearing uncertainly. Every time he appeared and disappeared, he was by Wen Yinyue's side, never lagging behind, but he was complaining in his heart. She was worthy of being a senior sister. She was extremely skilled in Qinggong. She risked her life just to keep up.

Obviously, the senior sister is trying to intimidate herself.

However, now that things have come to this, we cannot show weakness, otherwise, our position as a leader will be gone.

I aspire to be the best in the world, and I have little interest in leading people's ethics. If I have such leisure, I might as well practice hard. However, the disciples of the Canghai Sword Sect are honest and simple, and do not know the dangers of people's hearts. Once they go down the mountain, even if they have superb martial arts, they will be beaten by others.

As a sword wielder.

He could not watch his brothers and sisters being brought to a desperate situation, so he could only stand up to defend them and reluctantly become a leader.

The two of them competed secretly. When Wen Yinyue saw that he could keep up, she slightly raised her eyebrows and was quite surprised. She thought that although this junior brother had deep internal strength, his mental skills were not good enough.

She smiled faintly, and a lotus flower faintly appeared under her feet, holding her forward. It suddenly accelerated, like a shooting star, and disappeared from Li Muchan's field of vision in the blink of an eye.

Li Muchan was startled, and he hurriedly mobilized his inner strength, rushing into his legs with all his strength. His speed increased even more, and his vision became blurry and he couldn't see clearly his surroundings.

He used his power with his eyes, and the scenery suddenly slowed down and became exceptionally fresh and bright.

He walked like a shuttle through a forest. When he arrived outside the forest, he saw Wen Yinyue standing under a pine tree, smiling but not smiling, looking at him lightly.

A gust of wind blew, her light green robe fluttering, her graceful body looming, extremely alluring.

Li Muchan came closer and said with a smile: "Sister, I admire your outstanding qinggong!"

Wen Yinyue said calmly: "Although your internal strength is strong, your mental skills are far behind. ... Practice the Canghai Magic Technique, it will be faster."

"Yes." Li Muchan said respectfully.

Wen Yinyue stepped forward onto the path covered with weeds: "Let's go."

Li Muchan followed her, but he saw that her body movements were strange. No matter how many weeds or stones blocked the road, she would walk gracefully and step on them as if she were walking on flat ground. Her delicate body did not rise or fall.

Li Muchan was secretly stunned, feeling that she and the earth were integrated into one body, and there was no difference between them.

"Sister, was that the Miaolian Sutra just now?" Li Muchan asked.

Wen Yinyue said calmly: "The Falling Lotus and Flowing Water Technique."

"Lotus Flowing Water Jue, what a name!" Li Muchan said.

Wen Yinyue glanced at him, her eyes as bright as water: "Without the Miaolian Sutra, it cannot be activated."

"What a pity..." Li Muchan shook his head.

"Your Qinggong is not bad, not inferior to Ta Langyin." Wen Yinyue said, shaking his head: "If Ta Langyin doesn't break through the third level, he is no match for you."

While the two were talking, their feet were getting faster and faster, far better than the last time. In less than two days, the two of them had arrived at Yingyue Temple.


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