Liu Shisui recognized him and was surprised. She immediately felt extremely sincere joy and shouted: "Master, no, hello, senior!"

When he came to Guocheng Temple to study Buddhism, he could not understand the true meaning of the volume. Until he received Yin San's personal guidance, he finally understood the scriptures and then suppressed the conflict of true qi in his body. After the interpretation of the scriptures, Yin San disappeared from his life, which made him miss him very much. He suddenly met again today, so he was naturally very excited.

When he thought that Yin San must be a master in Guocheng Temple, he subconsciously called Master. Then he thought that since the other party was going to drink, he might have thought it was because he was wrong. The other party was a master invited by the young master, so he quickly changed it to the title of senior.

Yin San smiled and said there was no need to be too polite. He sat down at the table, looked at the hearty dishes, and found that the little fox's skills were more sophisticated than before. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "This dish can be served."

At this time, Xiaohe walked in with a bowl of vegetables, and she was also very surprised to see Yin San.

But unlike Liu Shisui, she has a relatively low joy and is more vigilant. She does not want any variables in the peaceful days of the Zen Temple vegetable garden.

Yin San glanced at the bowl in her hand and found that it was diving kimchi. The green bamboo shoots and red radish looked very beautiful, with a faint sour fragrance. He was even more satisfied and said, "You can have a bowl of rice after drinking."

Xiaohe smiled and saluted, put the kimchi on the table, went to the kitchen to pick up clean bowls and chopsticks, and poured a full bowl.

Yin San picked up the wine and drank it. He found that the wine was ordinary and a little light, so he didn't care. He drank all the wine in the bowl in one gulp.

Liu Shisui quickly filled the wine in his bowl again.

Yin San didn't eat the dishes, so he drank another bowl. What's interesting is that he had a very heroic way of drinking, but he felt like he was taken for granted.

A few years ago, the Demon Suppression Prison Incident, the Emperor of the Underworld killed Canglong and died. That evening he played a song and drank a bowl of wine. Today he also played a song and wanted to drink wine.

After drinking two bowls of wine, he picked up the chopsticks, picked up half a bowl of his favorite dishes, and ate them slowly, occasionally picking up a piece of red radish to clear his mouth.

"Didn't Zen write a letter to ask you to go to a vegetarian vegetarian? Why not?" Yin San suddenly looked at Liu Shisui and said.

Liu Shisui further confirmed that the other party was a great master or a friend of the young master from Guocheng Temple. He smiled apologetically but said nothing.

When he was in Yunmeng Mountain, Jing Jiu asked him the same question, but he didn't say it at that time, let alone now.

Yin San smiled slightly and asked, "What do you think about this question?"

Liu Shisui thought about practicing in that world and working as a guard, and found that it was really simple and boring, and there was no sense of enlightenment. Sorry, "No."

Yin San asked, "Where is Jing Jiu?"

Liu Shisui said without thinking, "Young master is almost the same as outside, it's still the same."

Yin San was silent for a moment and said, "That's good."

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...

On a cliff platform somewhere in Yunmeng Mountain, the autumn trees are like yellow covers, and a few golden leaves fall in the wind.

The boy stood under the tree and looked at the dreamlike cloud country outside the cliff, not knowing what he was thinking.

He was carrying an exquisite small wine pot in his hand, and whenever a leaf fell, he would lift it up and take a sip.

When a practitioner drinks alcohol, there is no big difference between drinking alcohol and a mortal. He still needs to send good things to him.

Before going to Baicheng, He Zhen copied the method of making grilled fish to him. He roasted hundreds of them, but found that they still couldn't taste the same, so he had to give up.

The good things he used to deliver wine at this time were not the yellow leaves that fell in the wind, but the few chess pieces held in his left hand.

The chess piece rubbed and turned in the palm of his palm, bringing out a clear but heavy sound, which sounded a little nice, and to him, it was no different from a good dish.

He played less and less chess because he felt it was boring.

No one in the world can defeat him, and he can't defeat Jing Jiu no matter how he does, whether in the world or in the illusion of the Qingtianjian.

The way of playing chess in Piansheng Jingji is still so boring...

Only when he was bored would think about drinking, but naturally he would not use his true energy to dissolve it. When the seventieth yellow leaf fell, he finally felt drunk.

This feeling of floating in ecstasy is really good.

The childish face thought that ascending to become an immortal, why do you have to practice Taoism hard? Ordinary people only need a few pots of fine wine.

Is it really worth paying so much for the vague and hard to find avenue?

He rose up on the railing with a wine pot, rode the wind, walked through the clouds for a long time, and came to an extremely quiet and remote valley.

This is the edge of Yunmeng Mountain and is close to the forbidden formation. Few disciples of Zhongzhou sect come here.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this reason that Luo Huainan secretly built his secret residence here.

The boy's face held a wine pot and opened the three-story ban in the cave. He walked in. The light belt made of crystal stone was bright when it encountered the new wind, illuminating the simple and clean furnishings inside.

After Luo Huainan's death, this secret cave fell into his hands. Tan Zhenren and Bai Zhenren should know what he did in secret, and responded silently, and naturally ignored this small cave.

Tongyan walked to the stone table, looked at the small green bottle, and was silent for a while.

The green bottle is Luo Huainan's last retreat for the Nascent Soul, and he is truly dead here.

Tongyan poured some of the wine in the wine pot on the ground, then sat down and drank it slowly.

As time passed, he became more drunk and leaned against the stone table. When he was about to sleep, he suddenly heard a sound.

The sound was very weak, like a candlelight in the strong wind, which seemed to be extinguished and disappeared at any time.

The childish face suddenly raised his head, his eyes were extremely bright, and there was no trace of intoxication.

This place is quiet and remote, close to the Yunmeng Formation, and there are restrictions in the cave to isolate the inside and outside. Why does there be sounds?

The sound was very close, even like it was in his heart.

Could it be the method of the evil demons?

Tong Yan thought indifferently that even the saint of the Blood Demon Sect did not have such ability, and the Concubine Hu in the palace could not do it.

He believed that this was not an illusion, and he didn't drink too much, so he brought his true energy into his ears and listened attentively.

I don’t know how long it took, but his earlobe trembled slightly and finally heard the sound again.

The voice was really weak, and trembling slightly, as if it was extremely cold, and... he seemed to have heard it somewhere.

He listened silently, and after listening for a long time, he finally understood what the voice was saying.

"juvenile……"

"Young man... save me..."

"The boy who plays chess...is me..."

The young face raised his eyebrows very strongly, as if he was standing up.

He heard whose voice was this.

The blue sky recognizes the spirit.

The little girl named Qing'er.

When he was a child, the little girl came out to play with him until she met again in the small building in Echo Valley a few days ago.

After the meeting, he asked his master to go to Huiyin Valley to see her, but his master did not allow him...

Yes, Qingtianjian is in Echo Valley, why does her voice sound in her heart?

Did I really drink too much, and I was born with the inner demon because of the setbacks in the chess and Luo Huainan's experience?

Tongyan's face suddenly pale, not because she drank too much or because she was afraid of the inner demon, but because he once again heard Qing'er's whine.

He figured out something.

The sound did not come from the heart, but a crack in the cave.

No one knows that in this secret cave in Luo Huainan, there is a secret passage that can lead to the earth veins deep in the Yunmeng Array.

The crack of the rock was the entrance to the secret passage.

Why did that faint voice come out there?

Could it be that the Qingtianjian was suppressed to the depths of the earth's veins?

The Qingtianjian is a real Tianbao. Its status in the Zhongzhou Sect is similar to that of the Qilin and the dead Canglong. Only two masters can make such a decision.

What kind of big mistake did that little girl make and was punished like this?

Tongyan studied chess and had a strong deduction and calculation ability. He only took a very short time to get closer to the truth. At the same time, he concluded that this was not something he could interfere.

He put the wine pot on the stone table, got up and walked out of the cave without hesitation.

Sensing his departure, the sound from the depths of the ground gradually disappeared, everything returned to death, and was extremely desperate.

Tongyan came to the entrance of the cave and waved his hand to throw out a jade plaque.

The jade plaque drew a stream of light and headed towards somewhere in Yunmeng Mountain, leading him to a spiritual sense that Bai Zao passed on.

——I have some insights into the illusion of Qingtianjian and decided to go to seclusion and practice in seclusion, but the time is unknown.

He reopened the three restrictions, turned around and walked back to the depths of the cave, and made another barrier formation before he walked to the stone wall and stared at the crack of the stone for a long time.

Soon he came to the second conclusion, which was basically impossible.

The earth veins are connected to the Yunmeng Array. If you want to sneak into the depths of the earth veins, you cannot use any Taoism, otherwise you will definitely be discovered.

And there must be someone guarding Tianbao like Qingtianjian, and it may even be a Qilin beast. Even if he really reaches the depths of the earth veins, what can he do?

He failed to draw a third conclusion.

For someone like him who is extremely intelligent and has no choice but to think about it, there are only two situations that do not require thinking.
To be continued...