As the head of the Lushan Sect, Lin Zitong has gradually begun to think differently from others, and has learned to see the essence through phenomena.
Combining everything he knew before, Lin Zitong immediately saw through the mastermind behind this, and made a shocking statement to wake up the two girls.
The female Hanzhi Zhao Yiyao realized later and agreed:
"That's right! The goal of Twelve Yuan Chen is to create a conflict between the two factions. Yan Nanfei also went to the Emei Sect for this purpose, so he chose to send a text message to the president. Now the purpose of Twelve Yuan Chen has been achieved.
, the famous and decent sects really hate the folk sects to the core..."
Lin Zitong sighed softly: "Since Twelve Yuanchen chose to release the news, they shouldn't worry about the big fool coming out to clarify. Either the big fool has no evidence in his hand, or they conclude that the big fool can't come forward in a short time."
She did not believe that Yan Shouyi would die in Mount Emei. Judging from the current situation, Yan Shouyi would be better off alive than dead.
After all, the so-called destruction of Emei was slandered by Twelve Yuanchen to Yan Shouyi. If Yan Shouyi died, the famous sect would have no reason to target the folk sect.
On the contrary, as long as Yan Shouyi is still alive, famous sects will have countless reasons and excuses to take action against the successors of folk sects!
It was precisely because he had figured this out that Lin Zitong did not worry too much about Yan Shouyi.
Luo Ning was very angry: "Damn Xinxuanshan Sect, what do they want to do?!"
Lin Zitong thought for a while and asked, "Do Uncle Gou and Uncle Miaoji know about this?"
"You should all know, but they don't have any solution to this matter for the time being. After all, Uncle Yan himself has a lot of well-known and upright enemies." Luo Ning shook her head.
In fact, the conflict between the two factions has never been a personal grudge, so even Yan Qiu has no way to solve the fundamental conflict. He can only solve some of the people who provoked the conflict.
So in the final analysis, Yan Shouyi himself still needs to come forward in this matter.
Only by exposing the Shinxuanshan sect's conspiracy can the conflict between the two sects be temporarily alleviated.
"Has Lao Wang selected a candidate to go to Mount Emei?" Lin Zitong said, "The most urgent task is to find a way to get the big fool back."
"At the moment, it's decided to be Agong and I." Luo Ning replied.
Lin Zitong hesitated for a moment and said: "Bring Zhuge Lian with you again."
"Why?"
"You idiot, they are probably trapped in Mount Emei. Zhuge Lian is proficient in the art of observing the sky, so he should be able to help."
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When the outside world was turbulent, Yan Shouyi was still silently making wooden puppets in the Feilai Hall.
He summoned Sanyuan and asked him to help him get tools from time to time.
Long Feicheng and the others only heard a tinkling sound coming from behind the screen, which lasted all day and night, making them unable to sleep at night.
But no one dared to disturb him.
Long Feicheng used this as an excuse to apply to Master Guanyun to go to the female disciple's room to rest, but Master Guanyun hit his head hard several times with a wooden fish stick and drove him back.
Until the third day when everyone was trapped in Feilai Hall.
Yan Shouyi walked out from behind the screen, holding a Zanpakutō in his hand and three yuan standing on his shoulder. He looked energetic and not at all tired from working continuously for a day and night.
"President?"
Zhuge Ji and Ye Tianyuan came over curiously and stretched their heads to look behind the screen, wanting to know what Yan Shouyi had done.
At this glance, the two of them saw behind the screen a guy who looked exactly like their president, sitting cross-legged on the ground, motionless.
Before Yan Shou could explain, Zhuge Ji said excitedly:
"Is this the Wooden Puppet Dharmakaya? The president used it when he dealt with the guys from the Red Flower Society. At that time, the demon monk Shi Kui fought hard for a long time, but in the end he only killed one of the president's clones. The scene was simply indescribably shocking!!"
Every otaku has a heroic dream, and Zhuge Ji certainly wants to become a great hero like Yan Shouyi, who is admired by thousands of people.
Although Ye Tianyuan was not present at the time, he also saw the scene through the live broadcast. Looking back at it at this time, he still remembered it and his admiration for Yan Shouyi arose spontaneously.
Long Feicheng came to the wooden puppet dharma body and observed carefully: "Brother Yan, your carving craftsmanship is so exquisite. It looks exactly like you, even more like yourself than you!"
Yan Shouyi said speechlessly: "Where are you putting the matryoshka doll?"
Zhuge Ji also came forward curiously, reached out and pinched Dharma Shen's arm, and couldn't help but sigh:
"President, isn't your body carved from wood? Why does your skin still feel soft to the touch?"
"Really or not? Let me try!"
Long Feicheng pinched it a few times in disbelief, and was immediately shocked by the real touch.
Long Feicheng suddenly had a bold idea!
He pondered for a while, looked around, and felt that there were no outsiders, so he said to Yan Shouyi a little embarrassedly:
"Brother Yan, your craftsmanship is so superb. As the saying goes, good things should never go to outsiders. So... can you help me make Reba's body?"
"Brother Xiaolong???"
Zhuge Ji's eyes widened, and he seemed to be inspired by Long Feicheng. He plopped down and knelt down in front of Yan Shouyi: "President, please make me a Dharmakaya of Mikasa!!"
"You are such a disgrace!"
Yan Nanfei couldn't help but stand up and reprimand a few people: "Brother Yan's wooden puppet body is a unique skill. Of course it must be used on the right path. How can it be used to satisfy your vulgar hobbies?"
Hearing Yan Nanfei scold him so righteously, the two of them actually felt a little guilty and couldn't help but lower their heads.
But at this moment, Yan Nanfei cupped his fists and shouted: "No more nonsense, I just need a Nazha!"
"Depend on!"
The two men immediately raised their middle fingers to Yan Nanfei: Eat shit!
Taoist priest Jinbi, who was lying in the corner, originally wanted to make some small requests, but when he saw that Yan Shou didn't even agree to Long Feicheng's request, he suppressed his words.
After all, I am too old to afford to lose this person, and I might not be able to guarantee my safety at the end of the year...
While several people were discussing, the Dharmakaya sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes and said helplessly:
"I am my true self."
Um?
Nani?!
Everyone was stunned.
The first Yan Shouyi they saw was so lifelike and natural, whether it was his behavior or tone of voice, he was exactly the same as him.
But now this "Dharmakaya" sitting cross-legged on the ground is actually the real body?
Long Feicheng quickly stretched out his hand to pinch the arm of the first Yan Shouyi. As expected, his arm was hard and cold to the bone.
"hiss!"
Long Feicheng retracted his hand like an electric shock and marveled: "It's really...Brother Yan, your skills can be said to be fake!"
"Excellent."
The two Yan Shouyi smiled and waved their hands at the same time, with exactly the same range of movements. They were more real than twins, and more like setting up a mirror next to their real bodies.
But Long Feicheng couldn't be happy because his Reba dream had been shattered.
In the same way, Zhuge Ji and Yan Nanfei were both a little unhappy.