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Chapter 105: No Small Matter

Outside Qingyun Mountain, a large group of disciples formed a group, surrounding Zi Yuchen and his group of disciples who were about to leave Youcheng.

"Senior Brother, this is the teleportation talisman specially prepared by Junior Brother. Please accept it, Senior Brother!"

"Senior brother, I am not filial, I have nothing to give, so I can only say one word to my senior brother, please take care of yourself!"

"Yes, senior brother, you have to take care of yourself!"

"Yes, yes! I heard that the secluded city is extremely dangerous, senior brother, you need to be careful during this trip!"

The whole crowd was noisy, but Zi Yuchen didn't show any sign of impatience. His gentle and smiling brows looked more intimate against the warm sun outside the mountain. His red lips were slightly raised, and he responded "Yes!" "Okay" from time to time.

"The leader is here!"

I don't know who screamed, but the sound was not loud, but everyone present heard it clearly. The noisy crowd fell silent instantly, and the disciples who formed a circle also stepped away from both sides to make way.

"Head!"

"Master!" the disciples called respectfully.

The old man in white had a kind and majestic face. He just said "hmm" and walked up to Zi Yuchen.

"Master!" Zi Yuchen knelt down on one knee and saluted.

"Well, come with me." The old man said humbly, helped Zi Yuchen up and then turned around and entered the hall.

Although Zi Yuchen didn't know why Master Bai asked him to go, he didn't think much about it and followed without much hesitation.

As Qingyunzi went all the way around, he arrived at an extremely hidden palace. Qingyunzi didn't move much. The door opened automatically. The room was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers. Zi Yuchen just thought like this,

After several "chi-la" sounds, the room suddenly became brighter. It turned out that the candlesticks placed around it spontaneously ignited.

There are many items placed on both sides of the room, mostly books.

There is a stone statue in front of it, it looks like a woman, with long hair, fluttering clothes, exquisite and expressive eyebrows, slightly raised lips, one glance is unforgettable, especially the warmth behind the noble and graceful face, it is Zi Yuchen

I couldn't help but lose my mind because of it, thinking that if it had been anyone else, they would have lost their soul.

"Master... who is this?" He stared at the stone woman and said.

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyes and glanced at the woman on the stone statue, his eyes filled with vicissitudes of life could not conceal his sadness.

"She..." Qingyunshan looked at Zi Yuchen with complicated eyes. For a moment, it seemed as if he had a thousand words to say, with a faint tone at the end, and there was a hint of sadness in it.

Zi Yuchen was shocked to see the sad look on his master's face, and wondered in his heart whether his words had touched him in some way. He just wanted to change the subject quickly, "Well... what did the master call Yuchen here for?"

"

The old man also complained that he had lost his composure, coughed a few times, turned around and walked towards the books lined up on both sides, flipped around, and after flipping for a while, he picked out a book with golden outlines, "This journey to Youcheng is bound to be difficult and dangerous, Master.

I also think that you are about to suffer a calamity this time, and I am afraid that something unexpected will happen to you."

Qingyunzi paused after finishing his words and handed the book to Zi Yuchen, "As a teacher, maybe I shouldn't let you go in my heart, but what is supposed to come will always come. Avoiding some things is not necessarily the answer, and it is destined.

There is no way to escape. All I can do as a teacher is to help from the side. This is the art of purifying your mind. Maybe I will be able to help you one day."

"Pure Heart Technique?" Is it the same as the Heart Purifying Mantra?

"Yes." Probably because the master and the disciple had the same mind, Qingyunzi replied, "It can be regarded as the same disciple as the Qingxin Curse, but its functions are not the same. Only you can know how it works by experiencing it yourself."

"Oh, I understand, my disciple. Thank you so much, master!" He raised his hands to pick up the book, but when he raised his sleeves, he inadvertently wiped something out of it, and the sound of it falling to the ground was very clear.

Zi Yuchen was stunned, and when he looked down, he realized that what fell was not the gourd given to him by Yi Xiaorou?

He nervously planned to pick it up quickly, but Qingyunzi picked it up before him.

When Qingyunzi saw that thing, his expression became extremely strange, "This..."

"Master...that's mine, can you..."

"It...where did you come from?!" Before he finished speaking, Qingyunzi interrupted him with excitement and grabbed his arm with such force that Zi Yuchen even winced in pain.

His face rose.

"This..." Zi Yuchen hesitated. He didn't know why his master was so excited. He also hesitated whether to tell his master the origin of this thing.

"What's wrong?" Realizing his excessive blunder, he calmed down and found that Zi Yuchen looked hesitant again, thinking that there was something behind it.

"Master, can you tell Yuchen why you attach so much importance to this jade gourd?" he asked.

"How did you get here? My child, this jade gourd... is no small matter!"
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