Shen Lian smiled and said: "In that case, let's not learn anymore. I want to ask you to do something, and you are not allowed to refuse." He was so cultivated that he could see through Fang Yanying with just one glance. , the reason why she was like this before was just to test her Taoist heart.
Chen Jianmei had been immersed in the Invisible Sword Art for decades and had no distractions before he could achieve anything. Before that, Fang Yanying had no energy to waste time elsewhere.
She was really brave to face Shen Lian's majesty and say no. Although Shen Lian looks gentle on the outside, after achieving immortality, he has already arrived in the fairyland. His words and deeds carry an invisible majesty that is far superior to that of a human emperor. It is impossible for others to refuse his orders.
Fang Yan is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. No wonder Chen Jianmei thinks highly of her and is willing to take her into his house.
She looked a little embarrassed and said, "What are your orders, uncle?"
Shen Lian lowered his eyes and said leisurely: "Venerable Baoyue from Jinguang Temple has a close relationship with me. When I first met him, I had not yet become enlightened. Now that I have become enlightened, he has entered reincarnation and become a living being again. It's quite embarrassing. People feel sad.
You go and visit for me, send an elegiac couplet to express my condolences to Venerable Baoyue, and then say hello to Zen Master Fahai, who is now the head of Jinguang Temple. This will fulfill my wish. "
Fang Yanying hesitated and asked, "Why didn't Master Master go there in person?" By now, the news of Venerable Baoyue's death had spread. After all, there was a lot of movement that night and it couldn't be hidden from anyone.
Shen Lian burst into laughter and said, "I was originally a junior, but now I have attained the status of an Earthly Immortal, but he did not obtain the Dharma from the Jinguang Temple. Instead, I became a little more arrogant."
Fang Yanying asked again: "Then Zen Master Fahai is the supreme demon king, and his magical power is not inferior to that of Venerable Baoyue. Why does the master say that there are no people who have obtained the Dharma in Jinguang Temple?"
Shen Lian said: "You little girl, you have a lot of problems. Let me tell you. The sea of dharma is still a demon body. Although Buddhism opens the door to convenient methods, pure Dharma can only achieve true results by obtaining a human body. , otherwise why do you think that in ancient times, the sacred immortals and Buddhas preached the Tao among the human race? Although all living beings are equal to the highest level, in the mortal world, this living being is still different from that other living being. This is not what you are doing now. As far as you can understand, just follow my instructions."
Although Fang Yanying was puzzled, he still nodded and said: "I will obey my uncle's decree."
At this time, Shen Lian took out a small bag from his sleeve, surrounded by silver thread, with a natural and smooth texture. He said: "This bag is called a mustard bag. I have engraved the Taoist technique of 'The Universe in the Sleeve'. It has a subtle meaning." The formation absorbs the vitality of heaven and earth and maintains the operation of Taoism. You have never learned how to hold the world in your sleeves, and your uncle has not taught you Taoism, so I give you this little thing as a greeting gift. It contains the elegiac couplet written by me and the biography of your master. The sword talisman given to you has been re-sacrificially refined by me. If someone blocks your way here, don't panic, but just use this sword talisman to kill the person who comes."
Fang Yanying agreed, took the mustard seed bag, and felt a sense of coolness. Following her hand, she dipped it into the spiritual altar. She instantly understood how to use it. She integrated her mind into the bag and could think of the things in it. Take it out as soon as you move.
After all, she was a girl, and she was careful, so she didn't want to test it at this time. She asked Shen Lian if she had nothing else to do, so she left slowly, preparing to verify it after she went out, so as not to lose her manners.
As soon as she entered the palace, she saw other senior brothers waiting outside. Seeing her, they all rushed up and asked, "Uncle, didn't he do anything to you?"
Fang Yanying felt warm in her heart and said: "Brothers, my uncle is very nice. He didn't scold me. He just asked me to go down the mountain to do one thing."
Although she has been practicing for the longest time and has the deepest skills among everyone, she is actually the youngest. Although she is Chen Jianmei's disciple, she is not arrogant about it.
For this reason, everyone was convinced by her.
At this time, Shen Lian's voice came out from inside: "Why are you making so much noise outside?"
As soon as everyone heard this, they dispersed, not because they were afraid of Shen Lian's punishment, but because they all had received the Taoist skills taught by Shen Lian and felt itchy in their hearts. Now that Fang Yanying is fine, they can find a place to practice their magic with peace of mind.
When Fang Yanying saw them leaving, he also left. He found a place first and mastered the mustard seed bag. In fact, there was only an elegiac couplet and a sword talisman inside.
She found it fun and used it a few more times.
Seeing that it was getting close to noon, I thought that I had better go to Jinguang Temple early, otherwise I would have to wait until tomorrow morning.
In the Western Wilderness, there are many cultivators, and many of them have weird tempers. If you fly in the sky, there is no guarantee that you will not annoy a certain cultivator and cause a fearless fight with him, so you dare to walk in broad daylight under the light. Most of them are capable people.
Fang Yanying had previously used the sword talisman given by Chen Jianmei, and his flight had stopped, and he was better than many sword immortals, and he had just crossed countless mountains and rivers to reach Qingxuan.
Now that she was not far from Jinguang Temple, the power of the sword talisman was limited, so she didn't use it anymore. She just used her light body skills to speed along the road.
She had never practiced magic, and she couldn't fly without wielding a sword, but now her speed was so fast that she almost didn't touch the ground, as if the land was flying.
She knew in her heart that her magic power had become a little stronger unintentionally.
As soon as Fang Yanying noticed this, she couldn't help but feel a little happy, her plain skirt fluttered, and she softly hummed a tune. The repression that had been suppressed for the past few days was also released, and I felt very happy.
She originally practiced the Invisible Sword Technique, which was improved by Chen Jianmei. It can be regarded as the most advanced sword cultivation method in the world. With her mind relaxed, it perfectly matched the sword intention and drove her magic power. According to the route of the Invisible Sword Technique, It started running quickly, breathing in and out, like a hammer bellows, polishing the essence of the sword energy in the body.
It can be said that she got an opportunity and entered a rare state of enlightenment. This is also due to the accumulation of time and effort, and it is a matter of course.
But she didn't immerse herself in this situation for long. Suddenly, a white moon appeared in the sky and the earth in her eyes, and then it was stained with blood. The wind roared urgently in her ears, and the long grass with thorns drifted in the vast wilderness. A cold murderous aura broke out from her state of enlightenment.
Fang Yanying stood up, with his toes on the grass tip, gathered his magic power, and looked forward. It was almost dusk, and the red sun merged with the blood-stained moon.
That month is not a real month, but a condensed murderous intention.
I don’t know how many lives were stained with blood before he could gather such murderous intent.
She still had the lingering taste of the Tao realm in her heart. She pointed the sword at the red moon and stabbed it. The invisible sword formula flowed naturally. In an instant, a wisp of invisible sword energy flowed out and shattered the red moon.
Then I saw a man walking out of the broken red moon. He had strong spiritual pressure that radiated out, causing all the weeds in the world to lower their heads and worship him.
But this is a strange person. He has blood-red pupils and a long tail on his back, like an ape.
Four words appeared in Fang Yanying's mind: 'White Moon Demon Clan'.