Chapter 1471

Wei Suifeng and others don't know what happened to them in the incense hall, but Qin Mu gnashed his teeth and obviously suffered a lot.

Qin Mu told them the location of Yujing city. While checking the lame man's injury, he said, "take a step first, send the phi incense hall into Yujing City, touch the seal on it and leave immediately. Don't stay."

"Don't worry, I've been there before. Although I didn't get into the deepest place, I know more about the layout inside."

Uncle Jun said quickly, "with me leading the way, there should be no mistake."

Wei Suifeng put away the Pixiang hall and left quickly with him.

Qin Mu took out the medicinal materials, refined the elixir, and gave it to the lame man. The lame man's breath was depressed. Carrying Qin Mu through the seal of the Pixiang hall damaged his life and injured his origin. It was better after Qin Mu's conditioning.

But it will take some time to recover to the peak.

Qin Mu refined some pills and gave them to mother-in-law Si, telling her when to take medicine for the lame.

Mother-in-law Si was surprised, but she saw that Qin Mu took out the glazed Qingtian building and gave it to Yan'er. She also invited out the souls of the southern emperor and the Ming emperor in her eyes and gave them to LAN Yutian xushenghua to take care of.

Mother-in-law Si was startled, and hurriedly pulled Qin Mu over, saying anxiously, "don't scare me, mu'er. Have you been injured in the temple?"

Qin Mu shook his head and said, "I've been scheming. Mother-in-law, I need to dream these days to fight the attack of the Yuan Sheng in the Maitreya palace with the Buddha Dharma. You protect the Dharma for me. If you see all I'm chanting in my dream..."

He hesitated for a moment, took out the divine bow and handed it to Mrs. Si. He gritted his teeth and said, "then shoot my God!"

Mother-in-law Si's face changed greatly and she threw the divine bow aside.

Qin Mulian hurriedly said, "my yuan God can't die even if he is shot, and he can also replay his soul. It's a big deal to abolish the yuan God's cultivation and rebuild it again. If the yuan saint of the Mila palace comes out of the incense hall with my help, it's afraid that the ten Heavenly masters can't help him! Mother-in-law, if necessary, he must shoot my yuan God, don't hesitate!"

Mother-in-law Si's complexion was complex. She silently picked up the divine bow and handed it to the blind man. The blind man took the divine bow, pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "I can't do it."

He wanted to give the divine bow to the mute, who also shook his head: "I can't do anything to the children I raised..."

"Let me do it."

Mother-in-law Si grabbed the divine bow, took a long breath, cut the nail and cut the railway: "I picked up mu'er back then, and I'd better do it myself. I'm cruel!"

She breathed heavily, and it was obvious that her heart was not as hard as she said.

Qin Mu said to LAN Yutian, "you need to decide whether to integrate your own ghost. No one else can make a decision for you."

LAN Yutian hesitated and nodded.

Yan'er picked up the soul of the southern emperor rosefinch, and the mother and daughter finally met again. Naturally, there are many things to say.

Only the soul of the Ming emperor floated on this strange land, a little confused: "where is this? Am I not dead?"

He looked up to heaven and earth. The world was so strange that he didn't even know how long he had died or why he came here.

"Don't leave here!"

A little girl stopped him, looked up at him, and her voice was clear and sweet: "this is 100000 holy mountain, where you can't be covered by Youdu. You are a ghost. If you leave here, Tu Bo will take you to Youdu! You are imprisoned in the phi incense hall, and you must have done a lot of bad things before you die? Tu Bo will whip your ass hard!"

The emperor couldn't laugh or cry. He stopped and asked, "who are you? Why are you blocking me?"

"My name is Hua xuanxiu. This is Wen Yuan, my senior brother."

The girl pulled a handsome young man and said with a smile, "he is the young leader of my Tiansheng sect. After a few years of examination, he can inherit the position of the leader. Of course, the old leader is still alive, and the rules of our Tiansheng sect. The young leader had better kill the old leader in order to succeed in the throne. I'm afraid Wenyuan doesn't have this opportunity, and our old leader is strong..."

Founder Wenyuan said helplessly, "that's a bad habit handed down by the previous religious masters who misunderstood the teachings of Founder Wei. Now that Founder Wei has returned, there is no such rule. Emperor Ming, you have no body now, and you are in a ghost state, so you'd better stay here. When the religious master wakes up and finds the fragments of your former body, you can rebuild your body and bring you back to life."

Seeing that the two of them were ice and snow cute, the emperor couldn't help but feel close in his heart and said, "I'm now a loner and have nothing to live with. It's better to teach your brother and sister my unique skills as compensation..."

Hua xuanxiu and Wen Yuan looked at each other, and Qi Qi looked up and said, "is it the mysterious skill of no leakage?"

The emperor was stunned, nodded, and wondered, "even the little boy knows my secret of flawless creation? What era is it now? Has even my secret of non transmission become a cabbage?"

"We've all practiced."

Founder Wen Yuan thought for a moment and said, "yes, when the leader mentioned you before, he said that the reason why you were killed was that your flawless creation Xuangong couldn't practice the yuan God, and couldn't make the yuan God change into three heads and six arms with the flesh. Just now you can't go, we'll teach you the Red Emperor's three yuan God's immortality."

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty opened his eyes wide, and his head was confused. He nodded strangely, and suddenly woke up and asked, "what era is this, two little Taoist friends?"

"Yankang!" Hua xuanxiu and the founder of Wen Yuan spoke in unison.

LAN Yutian looked at another self, which was the emperor. At this time, the emperor was a remnant soul with his memory of millions of years ago. Whether it was compatible with his remnant soul and became the emperor made him hesitate.

The emperor was also looking at him. The two teenagers looked almost the same. Of course, LAN Yutian was a little fatter. With smoke, it was difficult for him to lose weight.

His face was still childish, while the emperor appeared to be much more mature, but his body was illusory, there was no body, and his soul was severely mutilated.

LAN Yutian looked at his former self in confusion. Although his soul was the same and he was also a consciousness born from this body, he felt that he was not the emperor.

The emperor seemed to see his confusion, smiled gently and said, "can you tell me about your experience over the years?"

LAN Yutian hesitated and nodded.

A person and a remnant soul sat by a cliff, and LAN Yutian slowly talked about his experiences over the years.

From his resurrection and loss of all memories, to the time when you Tianzun brought him back to the Youdu, sent him out of the Youdu, entrusted him to Qin Mu, and then Qin Mu took him to travel to the academic palaces of colleges and universities to learn various basic runes.

Then Qin Mu entrusted him to the elders in the disabled old village, followed them to learn, and then the Yankang robbery broke out, and he returned to the Youdu, and then the lame stole him out of the Youdu after the robbery.

At this time, he realized that his experiences over the years were so colorful and different.

He talked about walking around to realize the Tao, receiving many disciples and making many friends. He couldn't help smiling and stuttering to explain his various strange magical powers and ideas to his ghost.

He also talked about many of his disciples and things between himself and his friends, such as Uncle Jun, who was caught by a pharmacist and soaked in a medicine jar with him for research;

Like an expressionless false flower, but there is another hot heart in his chest;

Such as the mature and cunning Taoist master Lin Xuan, such as the paranoid and persistent little Jade King Muran Wang Xianren, such as the South emperor Princess Yan'er who always likes to serve people, such as the kaihuang Qin ye who is persistent in kendo, such as Qin Fengqing who is full of only eating and communicates with him how to eat well

He met so many interesting people that he couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

He didn't know why he had so much to say. Although the emperor was his ghost, he felt like his closest brother.

The emperor listened with a smile. LAN Yutian didn't finish his story when he talked about the sunset. He also talked about the rising sun from the sunset.

The East spits white.

The emperor asked, "didn't you encounter danger?"

"My brother carried it for me."

LAN Yutian looked back at Qin Mu, who was dreaming, and murmured, "he has shouldered it all. No matter how dangerous it is, he has shouldered it all by himself. He wants me to concentrate on enlightenment, and doesn't want those disputes to interfere with me, and doesn't want me to get involved in those disputes. I know his mind..."

"Do you know?"

The emperor leaned back with his hands on the ground, looked at the white sky, looked sideways at himself next to him, and said with a smile, "my experience is different from yours. Before the Longhan era, the Terran had too much suffering and it was difficult to survive. I used to hope that all the suffering of the Terran was carried by someone and a hero. Later, I found that no one would be the hero. So I stood up and no one would be the hero, so let me do it."

His eyes were full of spirituality. Although it was a period of suffering, he said it was extremely easy, Whispered: "I have to work hard. I have to distract myself from thinking about how to make the Terran strong and strong, and how to find vitality in the thousands of dead situations. I always feel very tired, both physically and mentally. In order to achieve this ideal, I have to give up my path of seeking Tao and wait for more Terran strongmen to rise."

He stood up, facing the rising sun, and opened his arms: "you are luckier than me. In this era, there are more people standing up. They are heroes and heroes. They have shouldered the burden for you and carried the load forward for you. LAN Yutian, the seeker of Tao, is the real LAN Yutian!"

His figure is slowly becoming transparent, and his memory is like a fleeting cloud of smoke.

He looked back and looked at LAN Yutian, with a pure smile on his face.

"I'm not really LAN Yutian. I'm just LAN Yutian who was suppressed by the times and changed by the times. The emperor of heaven is only a memory of LAN Yutian after all."

He waved to LAN Yutian to say goodbye to himself in this era.

LAN Yutian hurried to get up, but saw the emperor disappearing rapidly, leaving only a sincere and gentle voice.

"This memory will delay you and make you become the past me. Let the past memory be obliterated with history..."

LAN Yutian stretched out his hand to catch him, but he didn't catch him, only caught a few wisps of his ghost.

Wisps of ghost sensed his soul, drilled into his body, and fused with him.

LAN Yutian looked at the rising sun and burst into tears.

He felt as if he had lost something and gained something.

He walked towards the sun, and the sun gradually glared. He raised his hand to cover the sun, and saw Qin Mu sitting on the ground, a heavy dream expanding outward.

————In the evening, it's one hour, because this chapter has more than 3200 words, and I'm reluctant to divide it into chapters