Chapter Nine Hundred and Thirty: First Entering the West
This portal doesn't know its boundaries, it doesn't know the top and bottom of the four directions, it's completely dark inside, and it doesn't know where the way forward is. It's extremely weird.
Among the others, a few of them had already jumped down without any scruples after thanking Immortal Lingxun. In their hearts, they believed that Immortal Lingxun was so powerful that he would not harm them.
Wu Yi looked at it for a long time, but couldn't find anything out of the ordinary. He was too embarrassed to continue delaying, and the last one jumped in slowly.
Surrounded by colorful clouds and shining golden light, the Immortal Lingxun saw Wu Yi and others leaving and asked Wumingchu: "Which batch is this?"
"It's already the 123rd batch!"
"It turns out that I have already sent more than a thousand people here," the Immortal Lingxun sighed and remained silent for a long time.
After a long time, Master Lingxun continued to ask: "How many of the disciples sent there last time survive?"
The man in the void replied: "Less than 10%, and half of them have rebelled! Now those who have not exposed their identities are less than 10%!"
"Alas——" Immortal Lingxun sighed again. Realm promotion is about to take place. It is the time for all parties to cooperate sincerely. However, some people in the Taoist sect are limited by their prejudices and insist on suppressing humanity in order to have the current plan.
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In the eyes of Immortal Lingxun, although the humane dynasty is strong, its foundation is shallow. How can it confront the Taoist sect? An absolutely powerful emperor cannot change the general trend. However, some Taoist sects want to eliminate all threats invisible.
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Immortal Lingxun was extremely dissatisfied with the fact that they were still fighting in a den in the face of a formidable enemy. However, he was unable to support himself alone and had no choice but to go with the general trend.
This "unnecessary" struggle cannot change the general trend, it just makes groups of disciples suffer.
At the end of the brief conversation, the thought of Lingxun the Immortal also returned to the original deity.
On the other side, after Wu Yi stepped into the portal opened by the Immortal Lingxun, his five senses seemed to disappear, and even his ability to see inside gradually disappeared.
Is this a seal or a regression? Even Wu Yi himself doesn't understand the answer. He just feels that his consciousness is getting darker and darker, and his energy and energy seem to be emptied out.
In the end, it was the black beetle that woke him up. Wu Yi opened his eyes as usual, and followed his old habits, trying to control the spiritual energy and wash his clothes. Unexpectedly, he could not sense any spiritual energy, and the sea of energy was empty, with nothing left.
The feeling of loss in my heart is indescribable. I am used to using my magic power. Once I lose my magic power, the sense of gap is very unbearable.
"Don't look at it, you are using someone else's body now, good fellow, you took over someone else's body by occupying the magpie's nest." Black Beetle said sarcastically.
Wu Yi was unmoved. Anyway, it was not arranged by himself, but by the Taoist masters. If you want to question the crime, you should ask them first.
Picking up a jade tablet next to him and examining it for a long time, Wu Yi's restless heart gradually calmed down. All his magic power and his body were temporarily stored in this jade tablet. If he wanted to, he could use his old magic power.
With a thought, mana swept over like a tide. This body instantly possessed the peak strength of foundation building. The spiritual energy impacted the body's key veins and veins, and a cleansing of the muscles and marrow was carried out. All dirt and impurities in the body were eliminated.
When washed out, the stench is unpleasant.
But then, Wu Yi transferred the spiritual energy back to the jade tablet.
The spiritual energy was noisy, and most of the dirt was washed away. Wu Yi did some processing, and there happened to be a well outside the door, so Wu Yi drew clean water to cleanse his body.
After a refreshing bath, it was a feeling he hadn't experienced in a long time. As he soaked in the bath, Wu Yi fell into a light sleep comfortably.
Then, when Wu Yi woke up, it was already bright.
Let’s talk about Wu Yi’s current identity. His surname is Chen, and he is called Chen Yan. He is sixteen years old. He comes from a scholarly family and is a third-generation scholar. I can barely put it this way! Because he has no fame, he can’t even be considered a poor scholar.
My grandfather also worked as a small county magistrate, and my father was a clerk, copying and writing in the yamen on weekdays, barely making a living.
I accidentally found a rare ancient book, but for some reason, a group of thieves found out about it. They came to my door at night and couldn't steal the treasure. They became so angry that they killed my father.
Fortunately, under the strong government's arrest, the prisoner was quickly caught and sentenced to death. The government also gave him a good pension, which is the main support for his life today.
Yes, Wu Yi's current identity is now alone, alone, without any relatives.
After his father's death, the original owner of this body seemed to be very afraid of the original house, so he moved out of his home and came to an ordinary Taoist temple called Qingfeng Temple near the county seat. He settled here on the pretext of getting a job with peace of mind.
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After Wu Yi searched his memory, he discovered that the original owner realized that his father died because he provoked the county lieutenant in the yamen, and the county lieutenant encouraged rogues to cause trouble.
The original owner was worried that the county captain would not give up, so he rented out the house and came to the Taoist temple for peace.
This Qingfeng Temple is built in the middle of the mountain, and the incense is neither strong nor weak on weekdays, and it has always been very stable. The guest room where Wu Yi is located is far away from the front hall, clean and undisturbed.
Peace or not is not important, anyway, it is true that the county captain did not continue to seek revenge.
"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen!" There was a Taoist boy calling from outside. Fortunately, Wu Yi had already taken care of everything and opened the door. It was the Taoist boy who usually brought food to Chen Yan. He called him Xingxing, Qi Ba
Year old appearance.
If you want delicacies from the mountains and seas in the Taoist temple in the mountains, you will naturally not be able to find them. They are all very ordinary dishes. However, although this body has been washed and marrowed, it is still a mortal. Seeing the delicious food, Wu Yi took the tableware and started to feast.
After the body had been cleansed and marrowed, the energy and spirit of this body were much better than before. When the little Taoist boy with modesty saw it, he said kindly: "The donor is of extraordinary character, not something that can be found in a pond!"
"You boy, have you ever read Ma Yi and dared to read someone's face? You're not afraid of ruining the sign of your Qingfeng Temple." Wu Yi said with a smile, Mai, the full name should be "Ma Yi Divine Appearance", which is
This is an introductory book to physiognomy.
The modest Taoist boy was quite unconvinced and said: "Of course I have seen it before!"
Wu Yi deliberately teased and said: "Then tell me the key points!"
The modest Taoist boy shook his head and muttered, "The benefactor's earth pavilion is prosperous and the heavenly gate is broad——"
"Hongxin, what are you showing off? Have you finished your morning lessons?" came a majestic voice.
"Master," the modest Taoist boy said aggrievedly, but he did not dare to beg for mercy. After bidding farewell to Wu Yi, he trotted away.
"The donor is laughing!" The person who came had a majestic face. Although he was only wearing a simple blue shirt, his eyes seemed to be able to clearly see the secrets of the world.
This is the master of Qingfeng Temple, Taoist Fengqing.