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Chapter 492 The First Master of the Dharma

The other party's original attitude was quite kind, but after seeing Li Fan raise this question, his face slightly changed.
"Haha, fellow Taoist was probably wrong. I don't know what the original preaching location was!" He waved his hand quickly, as if you had found the wrong person.
Without waiting for Li Fan to respond, he flew straight to the distance.
The speed is so fast that it is even better than the ordinary Nascent Soul monk.
Li Fan finally met an insider, how could he let the clues slip away like this?
Immediately followed, but I didn't follow too tightly, but just hung from behind from a distance.
At the same time, he kept sending a message: "Fellow Taoist, don't get me wrong, I have no malice. I'm just very interested in what you just said."
The man in front not only did not hear back, but instead accelerated a little faster and tried to get rid of Li Fan.
Li Fan always followed closely behind and persevered in perseverance.
After more than half a day, the other party finally stopped gradually when he saw that he could not get rid of Li Fan.
Looking around, he saw that there was no one around, and his face was unstable.
After hesitating for a while, he whispered: "This is not the place to speak, fellow Taoist, come with me!"
Li Fan smiled slightly and bowed, "So, thank you for your fellow Taoist in advance!"
Follow this person, he flew westward for hundreds of miles and then dived into the seabed.
Come to a building that looks like a crystal palace.
He invited Li Fan to a room deep in the cave and sat down. The other party sighed slightly: "It's not that I refused to tell you before, I'm really afraid of the disaster coming out!"
"What do you call a fellow Taoist?" Li Fan nodded, and did not rush to investigate, but asked the other party's name first.
"In Sima Changkong!" The other party waved his hand and a servant with a man on his upper body and a fish on his lower body appeared.
After pouring two cups of tea for the two, he bowed and left.
Li Fan couldn't help but glance at the servant.
"It's just a beast species, my personal hobbies make fellow Taoists laugh!" Sima Changkong took a sip and said without changing his expression.
"Beast species..." Li Fan's eyes flashed.
Senior Brother Zhang once called the bones of half beasts and half humans that were once found in Mr. Bai's basement in Ningyuan City.
I thought it had disappeared, but I didn't expect it to be seen now.
However, Li Fan had no idea of ​​standing up to the wrongdoing, just nodded slightly and brought the topic back on track.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, right..." Sima Changkong revealed Li Fan's clone identity that was revealed outside.
"Now I'm in my private residence, I'm just talking freely."
"Do you know why Wanxian Island is called Wanxian Island?"
Sima Changkong asked.
Li Fan also had doubts about this issue.
Because the sky cities of each state are all named after the state.
For example, Daoyuan City, Shilin City, Tianyun City, etc.
But the only place in Congyunhai is not called Congyun City or Island, but Wanxian Island.
However, he also looked at the classics and found no special records. Therefore, for a long time, he only thought it was the common name.
Now it seems that there seems to be another secret here.
"I wish to hear the details." Li Fan looked solemn and listened.
"A long time ago, when Congyunhai was still a plain here, there was a big lake."
"There are islands in the lake. The first time the Heavenly Lord of Dharma preached to everyone was here."
"When this is the case, thousands of monks and mortals gather here to listen to the teachings of the Immortal Lord."
"In the end, they all understood the Heavenly Venerable Immortal Art and achieved the original foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance."
Sima Changkong said in a daze.
"Maybe it was protected by the Heavenly Lord, but then the mountains and rivers changed and the sea changed, but this island never changed its shape."
"It was not until thousands of years later that the Wanxian Alliance was established. When choosing the location of the state city, I chose this island in order to express my respect for the Heavenly Lord of the Dharma."
"To a certain extent, it is not an exaggeration to say that this island is the origin of the Wanxian Alliance. So everyone calls it, [Wanxian Island]."
Sima Changkong explained the whole story to Li Fan in a concise manner, drank a cup of tea, and looked at Li Fan secretly.
Li Fan carefully savored the meaning of Sima Changkong's words and frowned slightly: "Since it is the origin of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance and the place where the Heavenly Lord first preached the Dharma, why are few people now know about it?"
“Even relevant information is difficult to find.”
"Not only that, I was also neglected to be taken precautions and was directly kidnapped?"
Li Fan shook his head, as if he didn't believe Sima Changkong's words.
Sima Changkong sighed: "This is why I didn't want to say too much before."
He paused and was silent for a moment.
Then he whispered: "Ten thousand ancestors sacrificed their lives and spread the new Dharma of the Heavenly Lord. This is why the foundation of the Ten Thousand Immortal Alliance is now."
"This was originally a heroic cause worthy of great writings and is remembered by all monks now."
"But it is now being treated coldly and even sealed."
"The reason is that the Heavenly Lord has not been born for many years. And now the one who controls the tens of thousands of Dharma-teachers now is no longer the first tens of thousands of Dharma-teachers that year."
Sima Changkong drank the remaining tea and said, "The dispute between the new and old laws is actually more tragic than we imagined. In the past, when facing this existence that was enough to shake its own rule, he would naturally not be stingy with the butcher knife in his hand."
"Almost all the truly pure Dharma-teachers died in the struggle with the sects."
"The people who survive now are just sluts who steal the power of the Heavenly Lord."
Sima Changkong showed a hint of disdain in his tone.
...
Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.
This reason is barely acceptable.
In the mortal dynasty, the change of power has led to the image of the heroes of the previous generation being forgotten or even distorted, which is nothing new.
This principle still exists in the world of immortal cultivation.
"It is possible to experience the ever-changing world without changing its shape. This Wanxian Island may indeed hide some secrets."
"And Wanxian Alliance must have carefully investigated it before and couldn't find anything, so I ignored it."
"But the Five Elderly Association has received some news recently. He took the risk of a full-scale war and forced the Wanxian Island to capture the Wanxian Island."
Li Fan's thoughts turned sharply.
Not long after, he looked at Sima Changkong who was still secretly indignant, and asked again: "Fellow Daoist Sima seems to know a lot about the various secrets of the Wanxian Alliance."
"But according to your statement, the symbolic meaning of this Wanxian Island seems to be greater than its actual value."
"It doesn't seem to be worth the five elders taking such a big risk and forcibly kidnapped it? I wonder what fellow Taoist thinks about this?"
Sima Changkong's face became solemn.
He thought for a moment and said slowly, "I have an idea."
"The original Dharma preachers had a very fast practice, so their ideas and habits were quite similar to those of ordinary people."
"After a mortal dies, there is a saying that leaves fall back to their roots."
Chapter completed!
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