Volume 1: Winds Rising From the Mountains and Marshes Chapter 22: The Cuckoo Occupies the Magpie's Nest
Seeing that his hand was empty, Lin Yi sat blankly, with a strange expression on his face.
The sea of consciousness that was originally as big as a bean or a bead, as I reached the fifth level of Qi training, the light group under the Baihui behind the Yintang also turned into the size of a bird's egg. This should be the way my sea of consciousness has become bigger. . But now, what is jaw-dropping is that the golden dragon sword is hanging quietly in the sea of consciousness, as thin as a mosquito needle, wrapped in a layer of golden light.
All this unexpectedness made Lin Baibai puzzled. He couldn't figure this out and had no one to ask for advice, which made him feel miserable. What's going on with a sword in this head? I tried to use my spiritual consciousness to drive the Golden Dragon Sword, but there was no movement at all.
well! With a grimace on his face, Lin Yi patted his head worriedly. Apart from the stinging pain caused by the Golden Dragon Sword flying into the sea of consciousness, there was no other discomfort. This made him feel at ease!
This flying sword cannot be practiced for the time being, which makes people feel a little unwilling. Shi Shiran walked out of the hut, Lin Yi took out the Qingyun Sword and danced the Xuanyuan Sword Technique. Even if you don't use the last five moves of Xuanyuan Sword Technique, you still need to practice the first eight moves skillfully.
Lin poured his spiritual energy into the sword body, and no sword light burst out from the sword body. However, there was a faint flow of brilliance on the sword body, making it difficult for people to notice. Xuanyuan's sword technique was used like flowing clouds and flowing water. In the blink of an eye, he used the "Galaxy Upside Down" move. The silver light of the sword flowed, "chirps" sounded in the valley, and layers of sword energy swallowed the air...
After sheathing the sword, Lin Yi smiled, and the anxiety caused by the Golden Dragon Sword just now faded a lot. The Xuanyuan Sword Technique now being used lacks the dazzling momentum of the past, but has more endless killing intent, and its power is even more infinite!
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Behind the cliff of Immortal Peak, Lin Yi raised his head and stared for a long time. The green leaves of the amethyst fruit tree had fallen away, leaving only the trunk, which became as dark as iron and entrenched at the entrance of the cave.
The accumulation of a thousand years of life, just to bear seven amethyst fruits, has created a different Lin Yi! If Patriarch Xuanyuan is informed by a spirit in heaven, I don’t know what to think!
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Lin Yi came to Lao Lu's cabin.
It’s been months since I’ve been here and the cabin is still intact. Lao Lu passed away last year, and his son gave him a fat grandson. Although I don’t know if Lao Lu will come again in the future, since he is still in this valley, it is appropriate to take care of him by the way.
Lin Yi looked around and found no damage from the beast.
He was thinking about Xuanyuan Temple and thought that he should go and see it. He must be the master of the temple! Thinking of this, Lin Yi felt a little bitter in his heart.
He shook his head, dispersed his messy thoughts, and walked towards Xuanyuan Temple.
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The spring was bright and the mountains were fresh. Lin Yi slowly climbed up the steps and looked back at the lush scenery on both sides.
This mountain staircase is neither long nor short. I walked up and down it for more than ten years. Everything in front of me is the same as before, but walking alone on the mountain stairs, the Immortal Summit today looks increasingly empty.
Xuanyuan Temple is getting closer, and the courtyard in the spring scenery is still quiet and dilapidated.
In a trance, Master is still waiting for me...
"Creak!" There was a sound, and the half-closed door opened half way. Lin Yi's eyes flashed with joy, and then he was drowned by a trace of pain. He stopped and stared in amazement at a small head peeking out from inside. It was a child of about ten years old, staring at him with a pair of big eyes, flickering.
Before Lin Yi could come to his senses, the child came out of the gate. He spoke generously and with a childish accent and said to him, "I wonder why this dear friend came to my Xuanyuan Temple?"
Lin was stunned with his mouth half open. Looking at the child's serious look, which looked like his own a few years ago, he shook his head as if he was lost.
This kid is still wearing a Taoist robe, isn't it right? This child is not me, this is not a dream.
"Ahem..." A cough came from the yard, and then the other half of the viewing door opened with a creak, and a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and with a sallow complexion came out. Seeing a young man in shabby clothes but with extraordinary dignity standing in front of the door, he glanced back and forth at him twice with his rat eyes, and he slowly raised his hands and said, "I wonder what brings this little brother here?"
This is not a dream! The clear sky and white sun were not an illusion, but two Taoist priests whom I saw with my own eyes. Although they are one old and one young, they are definitely not the master they were and their young self.
The courtyard of Xuanyuan Guan is still the same as yesterday, and there are still sword marks left by me on the wall of the courtyard!
A playful smile appeared on Lin Yi's lips. He also cupped his hands, looked at the other person and asked, "I wonder if this Taoist priest..."
The middle-aged Taoist priest twirled his rat whiskers, straightened his chest, and said with an arrogant expression: "I am the master of Xuanyuan Temple, and I am also known as Wu Daozi!" He pointed at the child next to him and said, "This is my little disciple Tianfu!"
"That's not right! So isn't this Taoist Priest Qingyun's dojo? I live not far down the mountain." Lin Yi scratched his head and looked confused.
"Hmph! Taoist Priest Qingyun has passed away long ago! Xuanyuan Temple is a place of Qing cultivation. If nothing happens to you, little brother, please help yourself!" The middle-aged Taoist priest's expression dropped, and he was about to turn around and go in. He thought that the other party was just a nearby mountain man who was too lazy to socialize!
"Slow down!" Lin Yi shouted to stop the middle-aged man. Where did Wu Daozi pop up here?
"What else is there? I don't have time to chat with you!" Wu Daozi stopped and scolded impatiently. The children on the side were also nodding in agreement!
Looking at the weird looks of the old man and the young man, Lin Yi was secretly speechless. He could do this matter of occupying the magpie's nest so confidently, which made people feel helpless. But if you don’t speak clearly, you can’t just turn around and leave! This is my home where I grew up!
So, Lin Yi smiled and said: "Haha! Please let me say a few words. It's not too late for the Taoist priest to drive people away!"
"That's a weird smile!" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the young man who suddenly appeared in front of him. He stared at him suspiciously.
"Lin Yi, I have lived here in Xuanyuan Temple for more than ten years. I keep vigil at the foot of the mountain for my master. Therefore, I rarely go up the mountain. I wonder when our Xuanyuan Temple will have a new owner?" Lin Yi said with a faint expression. asked with a smile.
Wu Daozi was stunned when he heard this, his eyes turned sharply, and he looked Lin Yi up and down. He curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered: "Chi!"
"You said you are a disciple of Xuanyuan Guan, who would believe it? Seeing that you look good but are in rags, are you trying to sneak into Xuanyuan Guan for some evil purpose?"
Lin Yi's old Taoist robe was already in tatters, and the clothes he was wearing now were given to him by others. They were old and worn regardless of the weather or the weather, and he looked like a poor boy from the countryside.
Seeing that the other party seemed speechless, Wu Daozi twirled his rat whiskers with his hand and snorted disdainfully: "Or is it a poor boy who wants to come here to cover his mouth?"
I thought that there must be a reason for the two extra Taoist priests in Xuanyuan Temple, and the other party would also give me some excuses. Unexpectedly, despite all the weird things that happened in broad daylight, the other party would still regard me as a person with evil intentions. This is obviously a thief shouting to catch a thief, which makes people angry. Lin Yi became angry and asked: "Then where did you come from? Who can testify against you?"
When Wu Daozi heard this, he laughed contentedly. He glanced sideways at Xiao Yi, as if he was laughing at the other person's joke. He slowly took out something from his arms and said in a long voice: "I have an ultimatum from the government. Can it be false?" He said, raising the things in his hands.
Glancing at the thing in the other person's hand, Lin Yi frowned.
Wu Daozi's confident attitude made it seem as if he had really gone to the wrong place. He said angrily: "I am the disciple of Xuanyuan Temple. The truth is the truth, you don't need to quibble!"
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