Chapter 887 of Lanke Qiyuan's main text is too early. Seeing the visitor was Ji Yuan, he was surprised after a slight stun.

"Excellent, King Buddha, Daming, Mr. Ji, you are back!"

Ji Yuan returned a gift.

"Grandmaster."

"Mr. Ji, I'm going to clean the monastery for you."

Ji Yuan took a step closer and reached out to stop it.

"No need for the master, there shouldn't be any dirt there."

The monk was stunned.

"Mr. Ji is right. Young Master Li often comes to clean it. Oh, there is a monastery over there where he is staying. He seems to be teaching Young Master Li martial arts recently."

"Well, thank you so much, Master, you're busy, I also know Master Zuo, so Ji Mou can go there by himself."

"Yes."

The monk held a broom and saluted, Ji Yuan nodded and walked towards Zuo Wuji's monastery, where Li Feng was excitedly asking Zuo Wuji about all kinds of things about the Martial Temple and how he became a Martial Saint, and again Not the number one master in the world.

Zuo Wuji tried his best to explain that, after all, he didn’t know anything about the martial arts temple at all, and the number one expert in the world wasn’t even a real deal. As for the title of Martial Saint, although there were many fellows in the rivers and lakes and the people in the demon cave called him, but He also never considered himself qualified to be a saint.

"Tell me, tell me, Master Zuo, do you have a lot of subordinates, and do you have countless followers?"

"What's my subordinate, don't make trouble, do you want to be my cheap Martial Sage? Go."

"Of course I think so, how majestic, but I don't have your martial arts skills!"

Zuo Wuji was helpless, and quickly changed the topic.

"There are footsteps, someone is coming, don't let the master think that we disturb the purity of Buddhism!"

During the fight between the two, the relationship seemed to be a little closer, and Ji Yuan happened to be close.

"What's so funny, let's talk about it to Ji?"

Hearing Ji Yuan's voice, Li Feng and Zuo Wuji were directly stopped to frolic, all with surprises on their faces, Li Feng even jumped down from the corridor and rushed towards Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you are finally back, Mr. Ji..."

Li Feng threw himself into Ji Yuan's arms.

"Mr. Ji, I miss you so much, I miss you so much, I knew you would definitely come back!"

In fact, Ji Yuan didn't hold Li Feng very much, but she squatted half-squatting for him to hold, and patted Li Feng on the back.

"It's Mr.'s, isn't it!"

Ji Yuan raised his head and looked at Xiang Zuo Wuji, who was respectfully saluting to Ji Yuan.

"Master Wu Sheng is fine."

"Mr. Ji, don't make fun of me, I, Zuo Wuji, He Dehe, can afford these two words!"

Zuo Wuji shook his head with a wry smile, but Ji Yuan also shook his head slightly.

"It's not that you think you can afford it, do you still want to block the world? Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell Master Zuo that more than two months ago, the Dazhen Dynasty was in Dazhenting Mountain. Feng Chan, established a Confucian Temple and a Martial Temple, although it is not dedicated to you, but your name of Zuo Wuji Martial Saint has spread all over the world."

Li Feng turned to look at Zuo Wuji.

"Yeah, there will be a martial arts temple in the city. I don't know if there will be a Zuo hero in it."

"It won't, at least not now."

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Ji, I bought vegetable meat buns, so many!"

Li Feng thought of something, ran to the corridor to get the two oil paper bags, Zuo Wuji grinned.

"Isn't this bought for me?"

"There are twenty, ten of Zuo Daxia, and ten of Mr. Ji!"

Li Feng took the oiled paper to wrap it up, and untied the thin hemp rope on it. Immediately, the smell of the vegetable and meat buns wafted out, making the person who heard it moved his index finger.

"Okay, Lord Wusheng, you invited this breakfast. Let's go over and talk while eating. There are a lot of things that you should know."

While speaking, Ji Yuan looked at the sky and raised his hand, the little paper crane flapped its wings and slowly landed on the back of his hand, deliberately changing from a small crane state back to a paper crane, and then slipped into the brocade on Ji Yuan's chest. inside the capsule.

……

Ji Yuan rushed back to the South Desolate Continent, not only because of a promise to Li Feng, but also to go to Tianji Pavilion again, but there is no need to tell Li Feng and Zuo Wuji about this.

On the afternoon of the third day after Jiyuan returned to the Nichen Temple, Lian Baiping and Xuanjizi went outside the Nichen Temple together.

In the small courtyard of the monastery where Ji Yuan was staying, Zuo Wuji and Li Feng were riding horses together, and Ji Yuan stood up when he sensed the arrival of the monks from Tian Ji Pavilion.

"Giving a few days to leave."

Li Feng was startled and took a walk.

"Mr. Ji, are you leaving again?"

"This time it's just a few days..."

Ji Yuan looked at Li Feng, thought about it, and said seriously.

"Feng'er, I will teach you to read and read, and I will also teach you the principles of being a human being, but it is up to me and you to do it. Ji cannot be by your side forever. It's not that you don't want to, but you can't. If you want, you can talk to Hero Zuo. If you learn martial arts well, one day you won't be able to find Mr. I, and you have the ability to find me, so study hard and don't be distracted."

"Um……"

Li Feng was a little flustered when he heard this, so he could only answer in a low voice, Zuo Wuji on the side was still stomping on his horse, and he didn't turn his head, he just shouted sternly.

"Li Feng, Zama!"

"Yes!"

Li Feng was shocked by Zuo Wuji's voice, and quickly set up a standard horse stance, as if after returning from Mr. Ji, this hero Zuo was much stricter.

In fact, Li Feng's feeling is not wrong. If Zuo Wuji just wanted to teach Li Feng some basic skills, now he is ready to teach Li Feng martial arts. Even if he has never been a master, Li Feng does not want to call him master. But Zuo Wuji was still ready to teach Li Feng the spirit of 120,000 points. As long as the child was willing to learn, he would be willing to teach.

After Ji Yuan came back, he privately talked to Zuo Wuji about Li Feng, which made Zuo Wuji understand that this child was absolutely extraordinary, and that the big man surnamed Jin at the blacksmith shop was actually a Dharma protector of Ji Yuan who was transformed into the underground. There is also the land and the spirit guardians of its men.

Zuo Wuji understood that Li Feng could never practice spiritual arts, at least not now, unless Li Feng grew physically and spiritually to a very high level.

Zuo Wuji recalled the conversation with Ji Yuan the night before:

"Then what will be the consequences of repairing it?"

Ji Yuan looked at the moon in the sky and answered slowly.

"To be precise, it's not cultivation, but the root veins hidden in the body. Once Li Feng opens the gate, he may not be able to hold it back anymore... Look at the moon, does it look like a toad?"

Hearing Ji Yuan's words, he suddenly pulled into an inexplicable place, but Zuo Wuji subconsciously glanced at the moon.

"Sir, what will happen if the gate cannot be closed? What damage will it cause to Li Feng, or to others?"

Ji Yuan took his eyes away from the moon and looked at Wuji Road on the left.

"Let's not talk about the damage to others, but maybe at that time, there will be no Li Feng..."

Although the contact time was just over two months, Zuo Wuji still liked Li Feng very much, and it was even more difficult not to feel sorry for him. He was naturally a little nervous when he heard Ji Yuan say that.

"Even Mr. Ji, you can't do anything?"

Ji Yuan could only helplessly shake his head.

"I've done everything I can, but even if it's me, there's an upper limit."

……

"Don't move at all, give me half an hour!"

Zuo Wuji's stern shout came from the temple, causing Ji Yuan, who had already arrived at the gate of the temple, to smile, and he was really energetic.

The tall and thin monk grabbed the broom and ran from the door, only to stop when he bumped into Ji Yuan.

"Uh, Mr. Ji, I was going to call you, these two..."

"Well, thank you Master, Ji has been away for a while, there is no need to prepare meals for Ji in the temple."

Ji Yuan nodded and walked past the monk, and soon walked outside the temple, where Xuanjizi and Lian Baiping bowed and saluted.

"I've seen Mr. Ji!"

"I have seen two fellow Daoists."

"Mr. Ji, after Dazhen was enshrined in Zen, there has been a change in the Tianji Wheel, and there are new changes in the murals of the Tianji Temple. Please also ask Mr. Ji to move to the Tianji Pavilion."

"Well, two Daoists, please!"

The three of them stepped forward and quickly disappeared at the end of the road. In a matter of seconds, they had already left the city and flew through the clouds, rushing to the Heavenly Secret Pavilion at an extraordinary speed.

After flying thousands of miles, Ji Yuan suddenly thought of the woman Dazhen had met before, and asked others.

"By the way, fellow Daoist Lian, do you know who Lian Ping'er is?"

Lian Baiping frowned, shook his head and was about to say he didn't know, but suddenly his expression was slightly taken aback.

"What's the matter, junior brother?"

Lian Baiping looked at Xuanjizi, and then at Jiyuan.

"Strange thing, I don't remember the name of Lian Ping'er, and I was just about to answer that I didn't know it, but after hearing the name, I felt a little bit involved in Lingtai, but it was blurred by the calculation, strange. …”

Ji Yuan looked thoughtful, and then said a word of relief.

"Fellow Daoist practitioners can think about this matter slowly, let's go to the Temple of Heavenly Secrets first."

"Um……"

Lian Baiping's face was calm, but he remembered it in his heart. Not only was the other party's surname Lian, but Lingtai felt it but it was nothing.

When the three of Jiyuan arrived outside the Tianji Temple, it was already two days later. This time, there were not many Tianji Pavilion seniors to follow, and there was no one even on Jiyuan. The two gods at the gate of Tianji Temple are now Don't stop Xuanjizi and the others with the Tianji wheel~lightnovelpub.net~ But only when this accountant comes, will they salute, and then the door slowly opens.

"Mr. Ji, please see, it's the east side hall wall."

Ji Yuan looked up and saw that the wall was densely packed with frescoes. Below, there were huge waves, turbulent seas and blue seas colliding. Above, billowing clouds and strong winds collided.

There are naturally water and many lands on the murals, there are mountains, waters, cities, people, and various animals, and there are many people who practice cultivation from all walks of life, such as immortals, Buddhists, gods, demons, and ghosts.

All the creatures in the water and on the land seem to be implicated in strands of tobacco flakes, some entangled and some colliding, mixed in the chaos of heaven, earth and ocean, as if heaven and earth were torn in two.

Looking at it with wide eyes, all of this is very familiar in front of him, because it is almost the same as what he felt when he started playing chess. It can even be said that the murals in the Tianji Temple cover far more than what Ji Yuan had originally obtained from playing chess, but also more confusion.

The ones seen in the Tianji Temple before, both Ji Yuan and Tianji Pavilion cultivators thought it was an ancient scene, a secret reserved from ancient times, but this time, Ji Yuan knew that what appeared in front of him was not!

"It's too early...too early...too much earlier than I thought..."

Ji Yuan murmured in despair, reaching out to touch the mural, but as soon as he reached out, the mural immediately became cloudy as if the dyed pond was stirred.

Seeing that Ji Yuan seemed to have lost his mind, Xuan Jizi and a few junior brothers around him panicked.

"Mr. Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"Mr. Ji!" "Mr. Ji, are you all right?"

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I can't write it without thinking, the second chapter will be updated in the daytime!

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