"Don't make a fuss, you must keep in mind the heart sutras of these four types of avenues, even if you leave an inheritance in advance, if one day you can't support your teacher, it won't let my Laoshan lineage be destroyed. "
Lao Dao waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say more.
Although the master didn't say it clearly, Wang Yan could already guess in his heart that the master's intention was far more than just leaving an inheritance.
He clenched his fists tightly, and his expression gradually became firmer.
"Master, don't worry! In any case, the disciple must find a way to save you, no matter how much it costs!"
Wang Yan left behind these words, knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three times at him, then got up, pushed open the door, and walked out.
"The boy! Alas..."
Looking at the back of his departure, Lao Dao felt a little sad for a while.
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The third floor of the Sutra Building.
In the middle of the cloud, he walked in.
"Morning uncle!"
"Morning uncle!"
Seeing this, the disciples who came and went saluted him again and again.
Yun Zhongliu nodded in response and stepped into the inner corridor.
After some repairs, the Sutra Building has been expanded by another floor on the original basis. It used to have only two floors, but now it has reached three floors.
The space has been expanded, and the counter where the scriptures are placed is not so crowded. All kinds of scriptures are well organized and extremely clean and tidy.
At present, the person in charge of sorting out the Sutra Building is a new disciple. Wang Yan was also in charge of the management of the Sutra Building in those days, but now he has become a real person appointed by the emperor himself. Rong.
Yun Zhongliu was familiar with the road, and he was very familiar with the Tibetan Sutra Building. In a blink of an eye, he came to the innermost compartment on the third floor, opened the curtain, and the first thing that caught his eye was a lot of books and scriptures, and he couldn't even find a place to stay.
In the book, there is a light general's case, Wang Yan is sitting cross-legged in front of the table at this moment, holding a scripture book in his hand to read it carefully.
It seems that even the cloud has flowed in, without any detection.
"Cough cough!"
Yun Zhongliu coughed twice as a sign.
"Senior brother, don't cough. I know it's you. If you're okay, please leave. Junior brother is busy here, sorry I can't greet you."
Wang Yan spoke, but his eyes did not leave the book.
"Hey! Junior brother, what happened to you recently? As soon as you returned to the mountain gate, you locked yourself in the Tibetan Sutra Building for five days. What are you doing?"
Yun Zhongliu bent down and picked up a few scriptures, wiped the dust, placed them on the bookcase beside him, made room for himself, and stepped forward.
"Didn't I tell you already? I'm studying!"
Wang Yan replied without the slightest emotion, still paying attention.
"Study? You've got others, but you can still get my senior brother me? Can't you memorize the scriptures of this scripture building a long time ago?"
For this, Yun Zhongliu sneered for a while, his face full of disbelief.
"Junior brother! Ever since you met Master that day, you have been wrong. Tell me honestly, did something happen to Master?"
For his cross-examination, Wang Yan did not answer directly, but complained.
"Senior brother! You said that you are not good at alchemy in the alchemy room, and you came here to talk nonsense? It is inexplicable that you have to take care of your junior brother's affairs."
Yunzhongliu completely disagreed, and the goal was very clear.
"Don't change the subject, if you still think I'm your senior brother, don't hide it from me! When I went to serve tea to Master yesterday, I found that he was coughing up blood, and his mental outlook was not right. I asked him, and Master didn't I am willing to say, your kid hid in the Tibetan scripture building again, and stayed there for four or five days, there must be some reason for this!"
Hearing this, Wang Yan couldn't help but raised his head slightly.
Master coughed up blood, could it be serious again
"Senior brother, you must know about this matter. If there is anything wrong with Master, please tell me. Senior brother, I beg you."
Seeing his reaction, Yun Zhongliu became more certain of his guess, and immediately bowed his hands and saluted him.
"Why is Senior Brother Yun like this? Junior Brother can't afford it!"
Wang Yan got up immediately, left the case, and supported him.
Although Old Daoist said that his cultivation was greatly reduced, he was still at the level of immortals. If it was not the same level, ordinary disciples would not be able to detect his situation at all.
In addition, Lao Dao deliberately concealed and restrained his breath, Yun Zhongliu, including other brothers and sisters, did not go to the immortals, so he didn't know anything about it.
As for the fact that Wang Yan has become an immortal, other than the old Tao who can sense each other and perceive it, other people naturally don't know.
Wang Yan was the only one among Laoshan Dian's disciples who had achieved the Way of the Immortals, so Lao Dao's physical condition could not be concealed from him at all.
"Junior Brother, I beg you!"
There was a worried look on his face, and his attitude was extremely resolute.
Seeing his appearance, Wang Yan knew that if he didn't tell him the result today, he would not let it go, and he had already noticed that the master was sick, and the paper couldn't contain the fire after all, and sooner or later the matter would spread.
"Alas! Master, he... his deadline is approaching!"
Wang Yan sighed helplessly, but still told the matter.
"what?"
Hearing the bad news, Yun Zhongliu, although he was prepared, was still stunned. He froze in place with his eyes wide open.
"This is true. Master, he has not avoided the three disasters. Right now, the yin fire in his body is consuming his true energy. I'm afraid... I'm afraid..."
Even if he didn't say anything later, Yun Zhongliu knew what the result would be. He quickly stabilized his mind, looked back at Wang Yan, and asked questions.
"So you've been hiding in the Sutra Building these days just to find a way to save him? Since you already knew it, why did you hide it from us?"
Wang Yan's face was gloomy and sad, and he responded.
"Master didn't let me say it. He didn't want to cause more trouble, and he didn't want you to worry. Besides, what if he told you?"
"It's better than hiding it from us. If you say it, everyone can think of a way. You can bear it on yourself, can you afford it?"
Yun Zhongliu slapped the counter next to him, feeling resentful in his heart.
"Keep your voice down, are you afraid that things won't be big enough?"
Wang Yan was also a little upset by him and rebuked him.
The two brothers just stood there and faced each other. After a moment of silence, they both calmed down, and Yunzhongliu breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It's been five days, have you found a way?"
Wang Yan shook his head, looking rather helpless.
"I read all the ancient books on the first and second floors, including all kinds of strange miscellaneous notes, to see if I could find similar cases, but unfortunately there are very few records, and there are not many records about the three disasters."
Yun Zhongliu patted him on the shoulder, turned to take the books from the bookcase on the side, found a place to sit down, and flipped through the ancient books.
"Come on, I'll accompany you to find it!"
A teacher for one day, a teacher for a lifetime, the master treats them not only with the grace of preaching and teaching, but also like an old father, caring and caring.
Now that the master is in trouble, and the deadline is approaching, the disciples just watch silently and do nothing, it is simply more painful than killing them.
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For Wang Yan, Master's kindness to him is even more difficult to repay in this life. If there is no Master, how could he have achieved what he is today
If there is no master, it is estimated that he would have been buried in the mouth of the demon by now! You are a dignified immortal, can you not even save your own master
No matter what the three disasters, what kind of catastrophe, fuck his mother's life!
You were not originally from this world, so why should you believe in fate
If he believed in fate, he should not have crossed here, and should not have embarked on the path of cultivation.
So as long as there is a glimmer of hope, no matter what the cost, he has to do it, and he has to save the master.