Wu Bei thought for a moment and said, "You mean, this game between me and Lin Zun was the origin of a series of changes that followed?"
Yuan Chen nodded: "That's understandable."
"Do you know what will happen next?" he asked.
Yuan Chen shook his head: "I don't know, what I know is just a rough idea."
Wu Bei: "Well, thank you for telling me this."
Yuan Chen cupped his fists and said, "I wish Brother Wu success and I won't interrupt you!"
Then he stepped on the boat and gradually went away.
"I don't understand what people are saying at all." Han Bingyan was confused.
Wu Bei smiled and said: "It's nothing. Bingyan, there is a picture of the Immortal King on the island in front, let's go and take a look."
Not far away, there is a rock protruding out of the water. There is an image painted on the rock. An immortal king is sitting cross-legged and preaching, with seventy-two disciples kneeling in front of him. It is said that this image is from a statue of an immortal 1,500 years ago.
The painting by an unknown artist has a fairy charm and is called the Picture of the Immortal King by later generations.
As the boat approached, Wu Bei looked at the statue of the Immortal King on the rock, his heart moved slightly, and he faintly heard the sound of someone preaching in his ears.
He was slightly startled, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, but when he looked carefully, he saw that someone was indeed preaching!
At this time, two more boats passed by. However, a whirlpool appeared around the rocks, and the two boats spun as soon as they approached. The people on board had no choice but to take a few cursory glances, and then left.
In this way, people kept coming by boat, but they left after only a few glances. Only Wu Bei's boat parked quietly in place, while he stared at the Immortal King in a daze.
The sound of the sutra lecture became clearer and clearer in Wu Bei's ears. Later, the whole scene came to life in his eyes. He saw an immortal king with immeasurable power preaching sutras to his disciples, word by word.
A sentence, like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, shakes his spirit and enlightens his soul.
After listening to the scriptures, everything disappeared again. The rocks were still rocks, and the pictures were still pictures. He was a little confused. Was everything just an illusion?
"Brother Bei, what happened just now?" Han Bingyan asked at this time.
Wu Beidao: "What's wrong Bingyan?"
Han Bingyan smiled bitterly: "You suddenly stared at the picture of the Immortal King for more than an hour. I'm so tired of waiting."
Wu Bei was startled: "It's been more than an hour!"
He quickly rowed the oar and said, "Go to the shore to have something to eat."
Not long after Wu Bei and Han Bingyan left, a small boat came towards them. There were two people on the boat, one was rowing and the other was standing. The standing person, whom Wu Bei knew, was Lin Zun from Shendu No. 1 Middle School.
The two of them passed each other, their eyes intertwined, and they both nodded slightly.
The other party's boat also stopped in front of the Immortal King Picture. A huge vortex appeared around the rocks, and the boat could not stop at all. The rowers could only keep paddling to keep the boat stable.
"Master, what's so interesting about this picture of the Immortal King?" said the rower.
Lin Zun looked at the picture of the Immortal King for a few minutes, then showed a look of disappointment and said: "It is said that people with understanding can hear the Immortal King's lecture on it, but I didn't sense anything. Am I not enlightened enough?
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The rower smiled and said: "Master, your qualifications are incredible, how come you don't have enough understanding. These are definitely rumors and don't need to be taken seriously."
Lin Zun: "It is rumored that the Immortal King in this painting is the spiritual reflection of the great power of the Chaos Realm, and contains the supreme secret. It is a pity that I have no chance to share this supreme secret!"
Not far away, there is a lighthouse. On top of the lighthouse, a man in his fifties has been observing the situation near the Immortal King Picture. He looked past Lin Zun and towards Wu Bei who was leaving.
He immediately took out the walkie-talkie and said excitedly: "Master! There was a boat just stationary in front of the Immortal King Picture. The people on the boat stared at the Immortal King Picture for ninety-six minutes!"
"They came ashore immediately, a man and a woman. The man was wearing blue and white sportswear and was about 1.9 meters tall!"
On the other hand, Wu Bei and Han Bingyan came to the shore, went to the nearby food street, found a stall, and ordered something to eat.
As soon as Wu Bei sat down, a middle-aged man came quickly. He glanced around as if he was looking for someone. Suddenly, he looked at Wu Bei, then smiled and sat on the table next to him, and ordered some food.
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After ordering food, he smiled and said: "Little brothers, are you traveling from other places?"
Wu Bei: "If you pass by here, come to the West Sea to have a look."
Middle-aged man: "Then you must go and see the Picture of the Immortal King."
As soon as he mentioned the picture of the Immortal King, Han Bingyan smiled bitterly and said, "We have seen it a long time ago, and we stared at it stupidly for more than an hour."
The man's eyes lit up and he said with a smile: "Did you watch it for more than an hour? Then you are really patient."
Then he added: "I heard that someone can hear the Immortal King preaching on the Immortal King Picture. Little brother, have you heard it too?"
When Wu Bei heard what he said, he immediately became interested. He nodded and said, "That's right, I heard the faint voice of preaching."
The man's body was trembling slightly and he asked: "Little brother, how many verses have you memorized? I heard people say that the more verses you memorize, the more blessed the person is."
Wu Bei actually memorized all the scriptures, but he felt that the middle-aged man asked too many questions, so he deliberately said: "I haven't memorized many, maybe seven or eight sentences."
The man was shocked and immediately stood up and said: "Little brother, there is a restaurant in front of me, which is opened by me. I saw you and thought you would like it, why don't you go to my hotel?"
Han Bingyan said: "No, thank you. We have already ordered something to eat."
The man smiled and said: "Girl, these things you ordered are made by outsiders and are not authentic. Go to my place, I have the most authentic food in the West Sea." ωωw..net
Han Bingyan was moved and asked: "Uncle, is it true or not? You won't lie to us, right?"
The man laughed "haha": "You will know when you go there."
Han Bingyan then looked at Wu Bei. Wu Bei thought that he was out to play anyway, so he immediately said: "Then I won't bother you."
Then, the two of them followed the man forward, walked more than a hundred meters, and entered an antique-looking restaurant. The restaurant didn't look big, but once they entered the door, they realized that there was something special inside.
After passing through two small courtyards and a garden, the two came to a purple bamboo forest. A small building was built in the bamboo forest, which was very elegant.
Inviting the two of them to the small building, the man ordered people to buy food.
Wu Bei saw that the surrounding environment was good and asked with a smile: "This doesn't look like a hotel, does it?"
The man stood up and bowed deeply to Wu Bei: "Xiang Zhenming, hello to the young master!"
Wu Bei was surprised when the other party suddenly made such a big gift, and quickly said: "I don't dare to accept it."
Xiang Zhenming said seriously: "Sir, from now on, you are the master of the Immortal King Sect!"
Han Bingyan and Wu Bei were both stunned. Master?
Wu Beidao: "Are you kidding me? The first time we met, I had never heard of the Immortal King Sect. How can I start talking about this?"
Xiang Zhenming said: "Young Master! Back then, the old sect master only heard three sentences of scriptures and founded the Immortal King Sect. If you understand seven or eight sentences, your future achievements will definitely be higher than those of the old sect master!