Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes, and the huge green tree behind him resonated with the breath of the void. Because this was the world he created, the laws of the Five Elements Avenue roared and were easily sensed by him and blended with the law.
The complete laws of the Great Dao were clearly understood by him.
It was an unprecedented enlightenment experience. The Five Elements Avenue he had comprehended before were all incomplete, but the Five Elements Avenue in the world in the bottle was obviously complete and the real power of the Avenue.
In this realization of the Great Way, Long Xiaoshan finally made a substantial breakthrough in his understanding of the power of the Five Elements. He was no longer at a complete loss like before, and could only rely on speculation and practice. Under the guidance of the power of the Five Elements, his earth element
The Law of the Great Path resonates with four of the laws. The leaves of the Five Elements Dao pattern on the ancient green wood tree are constantly shining brightly. The light of the Great Avenue is swirling and flowing in the void, merging...
On this day, Long Xiaoshan was alarmed.
The original Weng Mengyun sent him a message, saying that pawnshop No. 8 had sent back the news and someone had accepted the pawn.
Long Xiaoshan exited the state of practice.
With a thought, his body disappeared from the world in the bottle and returned to the room again. He opened the formation. Weng Mengyun stood outside the door and looked at Long Xiaoshan. Her eyes moved. She felt a great power from Long Xiaoshan.
The resonant breath seemed to have undergone some kind of change in Long Xiaoshan.
Could it be that Long Xiaoshan has made a breakthrough in his practice in the past few days?
This is too shocking.
But when she wanted to take a closer look, the aura of the avenue on Long Xiaoshan's body had gradually disappeared, as if he had returned to his previous state.
Weng Mengyun suppressed the doubts in his heart and did not ask any more questions.
She is a smart person and naturally understands that she seems to be living in harmony with Long Xiaoshan now, but it is not that the two of them have such a good relationship.
All this is based on Ling Xiaofu's final recovery. If Ling Xiaofu cannot recover, one can imagine how Long Xiaoshan will deal with Cihang Jingzhai.
Long Xiaoshan looked at Weng Mengyun and said, "Is there any news?"
"Yes, there is news from pawnshop No. 8. Someone is already waiting for us at the pawnshop." Weng Mengyun said.
"Who is it? Is it the faceless monk who gave you the beads?"
"I don't know. Just go and take a look."
"Yeah." Long Xiaoshan nodded.
The two of them didn't waste any time and quickly left the inn and headed to Pawn Shop No. 8 again.
When they entered Pawn Shop No. 8, they did not come to the empty room this time. Instead, they entered Pawn Shop No. 8 directly. Someone led them to a room deep in Pawn Shop No. 8. The room was full of illusions.
Zhuo was already waiting there. When he saw the two of them, Qian Huanzhuo stood up and said, "Two distinguished guests, we meet again."
Weng Mengyun saluted Qian Huanzhuo: "The shopkeeper is very polite."
This time Qian Huanzhuo did not focus on Weng Mengyun as he did last time. He moved his eyes and looked deeply at Long Xiaoshan beside Weng Mengyun and said: "Your Excellency Longying, I have offended you for neglecting you last time.
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Long Xiaoshan glanced at Qian Huanzhuo with a slightly confused look.
Qian Huanzhuo said: "Actually, you are absolutely safe in Qian Huan City. Our Qian Huan family will not allow anyone to harm our distinguished guests."
Long Xiaoshan soon realized that his deeds at the Qianhuan Pavilion auction had spread to the No. 8 pawnshop. These two houses were originally the property of the Qianhuan family. What's more, this was Qianhuan City. It was impossible for Qianhuan to escape from any disturbance.
The eyes and ears of the illusionist.
Long Xiaoshan spent tens of billions at the Qianhuanbao Pavilion auction.
This is no small amount.
The Qianhuan City auction has been held for so many years. Even in large auctions, tens of billions of items are rare and may only appear once every few years.
What's more, Long Xiaoshan has already broken the record at the small auction.
It was impossible for the Qianhuan family not to pay attention, and Long Xiaoshan and Weng Mengyun did not hide their whereabouts, so it was easy to trace that they had visited the No. 8 pawnshop.
Long Xiaoshan smiled and did not answer.
Qian Huanzhuo did not continue this topic.
Weng Mengyun said: "Shopkeeper Qianhuan, I don't know who took our trick."
Qian Huanzhuo stood up and transmitted his spiritual message. After a moment, a young monk walked in from outside. He was wearing a white monk's robe and had an ordinary face. He seemed to have no sense of memory at all.
"Amitabha, the nameless young monk has met two donors." The young monk put his hands together and saluted.
Weng Mengyun frowned slightly and looked at the other person: "Are you from the Faceless Temple?"
The young monk nodded: "That's good."
"Then do you know the master of that Buddhist bead?"
"That's the Buddhist beads of the young monk's master." the young monk said.
"Then little master, can you take me to see your master?"
"Amitabha, I'm sorry, the two donors, the master passed away three years ago." The young monk said in a low tone.
"What?" Weng Mengyun's expression changed. The faceless monk passed away?
Wouldn't it mean that we can't find anyone to help us?
Long Xiaoshan also frowned and looked at Weng Mengyun.
The young monk seemed to have sensed the two people's thoughts and said: "Donor, don't worry. Although the master left, he left his last words before leaving. He once received a great favor from a female benefactor and gave him a Buddhist bead.
Once someone comes to your door with prayer beads in the future, I must repay his kindness, so if the donor needs help, I can take his place."
Weng Mengyun's eyes fell on the young monk. His age was really uneasy, but now that the faceless monk who gave her the beads had passed away, she could only act like a dead horse: "Little master, please give me a step to speak."
Wuming said: "Okay."
"Then let's take our leave first. Thank you very much, shopkeeper..." Weng Mengyun said to Qian Huanzhuo.
"Walk slowly."
Qian Huanzhuo smiled.
The three of them left Pawn Shop No. 8 and returned to the inn where they stayed before.
In the inn room, Long Xiaoshan activated the formation and then said: "Little master, we want to know about your temple's soul-sending technique."
"Soul transfer technique?" The nameless monk's eyes moved slightly.
"That's right, a friend of mine was possessed by the spirit of the spirit. Although the possessed person has left, she cannot wake up."
The nameless monk said solemnly: "This is impossible. Since the soul is possessed, the two souls are one. If the possessed soul disappears and dies, the host will also be gone."
Long Xiaoshan's eyes narrowed: "Is there no other possibility?"
The nameless monk said: "The art of soul transfer is extremely overbearing. This is true in theory. However, the world is so big. After all, this young monk has only limited knowledge and dare not make any hasty conclusions."
Long Xiaoshan thought for a while and moved Ling Xiaofu's body directly to the bed in the room.
"My friend is right here. Can I take a look, little master?"
The unknown monk stared at Ling Xiaofu, a faint light lit up in his eyes, and after a long time, he said with a strange look in his eyes: "Strange, the host's soul sea seems to be guarded by an extremely strong force, and I can't observe it.
