"What? Are you lying to me? How is this possible?" Fanchuan said with an expression of disbelief on his face after hearing Wan Ling's words.
"Hey, do you think I need to lie to you? When I rescued you, you were already within the jurisdiction of our Yeyue Sect," Wan Ling said with a smile.
"This is impossible, this is impossible. By the way, Miss Wan Ling, I know you must have a way to get out, right? Can you tell me? I really have something urgent and need to get out. Fifty years is too long for me.
"Fanchuan said anxiously.
"I really don't know how to get out. I can only wait for the Mountain God Gate to open automatically. Besides, there is no time for cultivation. I have to believe that fifty years will pass quickly." Wan Ling seemed to have become accustomed to the life of staying at Yeyue Gate.
He said calmly to Fanchuan.
At this moment, Fanchuan was silently stunned and didn't speak anymore, but he still didn't believe what Wan Ling said. Fifty years, fifty years seemed a bit long for Fanchuan who had just started practicing cultivation.
Looking at Fanchuan who was stunned, Wan Ling probably guessed a bit of Fanchuan's thoughts, so she said to Fanchuan with a somewhat sympathetic tone: "Fanchuan, don't be sad. It's better to meditate at our Yeyue Gate."
Better yet, just think of it as a concentrated cultivation practice. In just fifty years, you can be reunited with your friends."
"Leave me alone, thank you" Fanchuan said calmly.
After Wan Ling heard Fanchuan's words, she knew it and said nothing more. She just stared at Fanchuan, who was bowing his head in thought, motionless. The air between the two seemed to be still, and the sound of slight breathing could be heard clearly.
Just when the two of them were silent for this quietness, suddenly there was a rush of footsteps in the Yeyuemen building. When the footsteps approached Fanchuan and the two, the footsteps stopped, and then came
The words of an anxious man.
"Senior sister, I have been looking for you in the sect for several times. What are you doing here?"
After Fanchuan heard the sound, he turned to look at the person who made the sound, and saw a handsome young man in plain robes looking at Wan Ling beside him and asking anxiously.
"Oh, Lin Zhe, didn't I tell you not to come to me? I still have to report my own affairs to you?" Wan Ling looked at the person who seemed a little angry and said.
"I...am not I worried about you, who is this?" The man Wan Ling called Lin Zhe seemed to want to drop the topic quickly, so he immediately turned to look at Fanchuan and said.
"He is the man lying in the cave. He is awake now. His name is Fanchuan." Wan Ling then looked at Fanchuan and said, "Fanchuan, this is my junior brother, his name is Lin Zhe."
"Oh, I said you look so familiar. You finally woke up. Come on, welcome to our Yeyue Gate, haha." Lin Zhe looked at Fanchuan and said he seemed a little jealous but pretended to be grand. Of course, Fanchuan
Chuan did not notice Lin Zhe's mentality.
"Well, I just woke up. Thank you for taking care of Fanchuan before." Fanchuan bowed humbly and said.
Seeing Fanchuan bowing, Lin Zhe seemed to feel proud again, and said arrogantly: "Haha, taking care of you is also for my senior sister's sake."
"Lin Zhe, shut up," Wan Ling on the side said.
"Okay, senior sister, I won't say anything if you don't want me to." Lin Zhe said nothing.
"By the way, Fanchuan, since things have gone as they are, you might as well live in our Yeyue Gate first. Besides, you have nowhere else to go now," Wan Ling said seriously as she looked at Fanchuan.
After thinking for a while, Fanchuan agreed with Wanling's words. After all, he really had nowhere to go now. In this strange environment, Fanchuan felt helpless for the first time, so he bowed to Wanling again,
Then Tai said in a sincere manner: "Thank you Miss Wan Ling for helping me again, Fanchuan is very grateful."
"I told you not to thank me anymore, but if you still thank me, I will ignore you," Wan Ling said angrily.
Seeing the harmonious conversation between Fanchuan and Wanling at this time, Lin Zhe, who was standing next to him, looked a little embarrassed. Even more so when Wanling proposed to let Fanchuan move into Yeyuemen, Lin Zhe's expression became even more uncertain.
Seeing Fanchuan in front of him who was confused and didn't speak any more, Wan Ling continued: "Okay, okay, I'm joking for you. Let's go, I will take you to visit our Yeyue Gate first, and then take you to your future
This is the room where I will rest for fifty years.”
"Miss Wan Ling, I, Fanchuan, already owe you enough, why do you still want Miss Wan Ling to be so courteous to me?" Fanchuan finally asked what he wanted to know after struggling for a while.
question.
Wan Ling looked at Fanchuan's serious look and suddenly burst into laughter and said: "The so-called saving people, save them to the end. Besides, I like you, hehe."
Wan Ling's words fell behind, and Lin Zhe, who was standing aside, couldn't help it anymore. He looked at Wan Ling and persuaded: "Senior sister, you can't let him live in our Yeyue Gate without knowing his specific situation. Besides, the sect master has given instructions.
However, you must not contact cultivators outside, just in case..."
"Okay, Lin Zhe, shut up. My brother has already handed this matter over to me, so don't use my brother to pressure me," Wan Ling said as if she was angry.
"I didn't... I didn't use the sect leader to pressure Senior Sister, Senior Sister, I have no other intentions, I, I..." Seeing that Wan Ling seemed angry, Lin Zhe immediately explained.
"Since you have no other intention, please don't interfere with my affairs in the future." After Wan Ling finished speaking, he turned to Fanchuan and said, "Let's go, Fanchuan, I will take you to visit the Yeyue Gate first."
After Fanchuan heard Wan Ling's words, he didn't respond. He just moved his body towards Wan Ling.
So under the leadership of Wan Ling, Fanchuan entered the inside of the Yeyue Gate building, closely followed by a dejected Lin Zhe.
After entering the Yeyue Gate building, Fanchuan was shocked by the scene in front of him. He saw countless stones of different sizes, seamlessly piled together, as if they were natural and complete, but if you look closely,
, you can still see the polishing and dissipation of the true energy from the gaps between the stones.
"This stone wall is really like a beautiful jade carved by heaven. It is so beautiful." Fanchuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Hehe, this is nothing. Let's walk inside again and you will know." After hearing Fanchuan's compliment, Wan Ling said with a smile and pride.
So under Wan Ling's guidance, Fanchuan turned a few more corners and saw the garden that suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a garden but it didn't quite look like a garden, because there weren't many flowers blooming in the garden in front of him, but
It is said that it is not a garden, but after seeing the scenery in the garden for the first time, one can only use the word garden to describe it.
I saw a clear stream flowing in a round courtyard that was similar to a garden but not like a garden. There were many grasses and a few flowers growing in the misty smoke beside the stream. But the most peculiar thing was the sculpture standing beside the stream. The sculpture
It is carved from a kind of transparent jade, and the carving technique is so perfect that when people suddenly see it, they think there is really someone standing next to the stream.
After seeing this scene, Fanchuan immediately thought of Xianyunmei. Compared with Xianyunmei, the scenery here is really better but not inferior.
"It's really beautiful, like a fairyland," Fanchuan sighed to himself.
"Hey, although I don't know what fairyland is like, the view of the Cloud Viewing Pond at our Yeyue Gate is one of the best in the world of cultivation," Wan Ling said proudly.
"Well, I agree. It's indeed beautiful. You said this place is called Guanyun Pond?" Fanchuan said.
"Yes, and the Guanyun Pond has been around for a long time. I heard from my brother that it was there when we just retired here. Who built it? None of us know. We only know that the scenery here is pleasant, and that it is here."
The water of the stream can soothe people's restless minds," Wan Ling explained to Tong Fanchuan seriously.
After listening to Wan Ling's introduction, Fanchuan became interested in the Guanyun Pond in front of him, thinking that if he really couldn't get out of Yeyue Gate in the next fifty years, then he would come to the Guanyun Pond to study more.
Ichiban.
After waiting quietly for Fanchuan to admire it for a while, Wan Ling broke the silence and said to Fanchuan: "Okay, I have shown you all the places you should visit. Now I want to take you to where you want to go next."
It’s a place to rest in these fifty years.”
Hearing it again for fifty years, Fanchuan followed Wanling towards the outside of the Yeyue Gate building with a low mood.
When he reached the edge of a seemingly empty square, Wan Ling stopped, turned around and said to Fanchuan: "This is the arena where a martial arts competition is held every thirty years. There are still about ten years until the next martial arts competition.
, when the time comes, you can come on stage and compete."
Looking at the empty field in front of him, Fanchuan thought to himself that the Yeyue Sect's life here was quite good, and there were also martial arts competitions held every thirty years, which could not help but activate the atmosphere of the sect and allow the disciples in the sect to participate in the competition.
Improving one's own cultivation level during martial arts competitions can really be said to kill two birds with one stone.
"I'm afraid my cultivation level is not good enough. If I really have that chance, I think I will be just a spectator in the audience." Fanchuan responded to Wan Ling's words and said with a self-deprecating smile.
"Hey, we won't see the result until then. Okay, let's go to your resting place." After Wan Ling finished speaking, he took the lead and walked forward.
So after going around a few intersections, rows of buildings made of piled stones suddenly appeared in front of Fanchuan's eyes. The construction style of the buildings was almost the same as what Fanchuan had seen in the main hall of Yeyue Gate before.
It's just that the building in front of us now doesn't have that kind of arrogance, but only comfortable and warm pavilions.
Fanchuan thought that this might be the place where cultivators from Yeyuemen would rest. Although cultivators had no sleep or food, it was indeed a good choice to have a quiet house for cultivators to practice.
"Okay, Fanchuan, the front is where you will rest in the future. Many rooms inside are empty. You can just find a rest room after you enter. I won't go in with you. It will take a long time to come out.
I was afraid that my brother would be anxious, so I went back first, but we will meet often." Wan Ling
As if he had completed a task, after taking a breath, his tired face was fully revealed. His original noble and elegant temperament, coupled with his current cute and innocent appearance, Fanchuan was once again attracted by Wanling's beauty.
Fascinated, he stared blankly at Wan Ling in front of him, his body motionless.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Hurry up and put away your dirty eyes, go back to your room and rest." Lin Zhe, who had endured Fanchuan all the way, couldn't help but explode at this moment, looking at
Fanchuan, who was dumbfounded by Wan Ling's beauty, threatened loudly...