"Master, don't you remember me?" Lin Qiye frowned and said, "I am Lin Qiye, we met in Gaotianyuan."
"Gao Tianyuan?" Master Yuding was startled, then shook his head repeatedly, "I have never been to Gao Tianyuan, and I have never seen you."
Lin Qiye looked at Master Yuding's blank gaze, and for some reason, the hairs on his body stood up one by one.
He clearly remembered that when he was in Gao Tianyuan, Master Yuding took the initiative to stop him and thanked him... How could he not recognize him?
"My little friend, are you also invited to attend the Peach Festival? Where did you learn from me?"
Seeing Lin Qiye stunned, Master Yuding took the initiative to ask.
Peach extravaganza?
The myths and legends about the Peach Festival quickly flashed through Lin Qiye's mind.
According to legend, the Flat Peach Festival was a grand event where the Queen Mother of the West held a banquet with flat peaches to celebrate her birthday. The venue of the event was the Queen Mother of the West's residence, Kunlun Yaochi.
Kunlun Xu, Pamir Plateau, Kunlun Mountains...
Could it be that the bronze pattern in the snowfield is connected to the rumored Kunlun Holy Land?
"I……"
Lin Qiye was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to answer.
At this moment, exquisite and sweet fairy music came from the fairy mountains in the distance, like the sound of clear springs, echoing among the mountains.
The gods of Great Xia, who were soaring in the clouds and mist in the sky, turned their heads to look at the highest suspended mountain. After talking to each other for a few words, they all descended towards the mountain, with smiles on their lips, as if they were bathed in the spring breeze.
"The Peach Festival is about to begin." Master Yuding withdrew his gaze and smiled at Lin Qiye, "Little friend, let's talk as we walk."
As soon as he finished speaking, he mounted the white tiger with different eyes again. The white tiger glanced at Lin Qiye, roared, jumped up from the ground, turned into a stream of light and flew towards the suspended mountain peak.
Lin Qiye's eyes flashed with confusion. After a moment, he waved his hand, and the endless clouds swept under his feet, holding his body and flying into the sky, followed by Master Yuding.
"Somersault cloud?"
Master Yuding saw the clouds under Lin Qiye, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, "Are you the disciple of that monkey? He actually accepts disciples?"
When Lin Qiye saw Master Yuding's expression, he knew that he had misunderstood.
Legend has it that the somersault cloud was improved by the ancestor Bodhi himself for Sun Wukong. In the entire Daxia mythology, only Sun Wukong has this ability. But now that he is stepping on the somersault cloud, he will be mistaken for Sun Wukong's disciple by Master Yuding.
, which is not surprising.
Lin Qiye simply nodded and responded: "Yes."
To a certain extent, he is indeed the descendant of Sun Wukong...a part-time attending physician.
"After that monkey achieved Zhengguo, his temper has indeed calmed down a lot, but it is still a bit unbelievable that he accepted a disciple." Master Yuding couldn't help but sigh, "I heard that the monkey had two
Tian has already rushed back from the Western World, why doesn’t he come to participate in this peach event in person?”
Lin Qiye pondered briefly for a moment,
"Master has some things to deal with and can't come."
Lin Qiye has completely assumed the role of Sun Wukong's disciple, not only because he has to deal with the problem of Master Yuding, but more importantly, he has discovered that something is wrong.
No, it's not "some"...everything here is wrong.
First of all, Master Yuding must have seen him and went to Gao Tianyuan in person. This is an indisputable fact, but now he seems to have forgotten everything.
It might make sense to say that this is just Master Yuding losing his memory for some reason, but the white tiger with different eyes under Master Yuding is exactly the same as the white tiger after Fang Mo's transformation. Lin Qiye doesn't think so.
This is a coincidence.
As soon as he rescued Fang Mo from Andre, Fang Mo turned into a white tiger with strange eyes, ran back under Master Yuding, and even growled at him?
This makes no sense at all!
Also, Sun Wukong has been imprisoned in the mental hospital of the gods in his mind for more than a hundred years. How could he come back from the Western world two days ago to attend the Peach Festival?
These three doubts lingered in Lin Qiye's mind. He thought about it and only came up with one possibility.
This is indeed the legendary Kunlun Xu... but the timeline is definitely not the one he existed in.
Did he travel through time when he passed through the bronze lines, or...
Everything he saw was intercepted and once existed in a certain fragment of the long river of time?
"In that case, you can sit down with me." Master Yuding smiled, "Although the Peach Festival is the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother of the West, there are many rules. It is your first time attending the Peach Festival, so it is easy for newcomers like you to make mistakes.
, it would be bad if it made the Queen Mother of the West unhappy.
By coincidence, my disciple has already arrived, and he has some friendship with your master, so we can sit together and teach you slowly."
As soon as he finished speaking, he took Lin Qiye and roared away into the distance.
…
Pamir Plateau.
An Qingyu, who was sitting quietly in front of the bronze pattern, seemed to sense something. His closed eyes suddenly opened and he looked somewhere.
His face became visibly serious.
"Are you sure it's this direction? Why do I remember that the sound of the battle just now was not here?" Si Xiaonan looked around and blinked.
"This is the direction, the compass points here." Singer glanced at the compass in his hand and said firmly.
"Is there something wrong with the compass? How about I lead the way?"
"...No need, you gave me directions twice before, and they were both wrong. You don't have the talent to recognize the way." Singer shook his head, "Just follow me."
Seeing that she couldn't deceive Singer, Si Xiaonan's expression showed a subtle hint of frustration. She was about to say something else when her steps suddenly stopped.
Singer's gaze fell in the distance, his eyes narrowed, and he stopped.
In the wind and snow, a figure wearing a crimson cloak slowly stood up from the snow.
"Is there someone?" Singer said in surprise, "He's from Daxia? But his strength seems to be only at the 'infinite' level..."
He turned around and looked around. He saw no other figure in the vast snow. Finally, he landed on the bronze pattern behind An Qingyu, and his eyes lit up slightly.
"It seems that we have found the right place..." Singer narrowed his eyes slightly, "It's just a rat in the 'infinite' realm. If we crush him to death, we can enter the Kunlun Void."
He licked his lips, a murderous look on his face.
He didn't notice that the moment Si Xiaonan and Leng Xuan on the side saw An Qingyu, their bodies trembled at the same time!
Of course they know Anqingyu.
He was the "Secret Thief" in Cangnan City a few years ago. When the Cangnan catastrophe came, An Qingyu joined forces with Team 136 to stop the Frost Giant's attack in front of the highway toll station.
When An Qingyu saw the two of them, he also froze on the spot.