There are thousands of lights in the distance, and Weiyuan City is only a black silhouette in the night.
Sister Mei stood on the city wall, the seven-fold treasure letter in her hand glowing under the pale moonlight, especially the charms, like elves in the dark night, flickering on and off.
Twenty years ago, she sneaked into Liu's house several times in order to steal this thing, but failed. But now, it lies quietly in her hand.
The Yongjiang River is like a giant black python, crawling in the night of Yongcheng. At its end, there is the sound of the roaring waves of the sea.
For the earth, twenty years is too short, and it is too late to change the world. But for people, it is long enough, so long that things have changed and people have changed, and so long that the world has changed.
Sister Mei looked at the seven-fold treasure letter in her hand, and how she wanted to throw it into the river and let it go with the waves along with the past.
But the wonderful charms that flickered in the moonlight seemed to tell her their innocence.
He curled his lips, finally sighed, and retracted his hand, but there seemed to be nowhere to put it.
Sister Mei looked at Li Muchen, blinked her bright eyes like stars, and asked, "You seem to have a lot of good things hidden in you. I'm curious, where have you hidden them?"
Li Muchen was surprised. He looked at the square box in Sister Mei's hand, touched his head and said, "Oh, I forgot. It's hard for you to handle such a big thing."
Sister Mei said: "In the records of our Lanmen, the ancestor had a treasure bag. Every time the ancestor brought goods, he would take this thing with him and go from house to house, and he would never have anything empty. So many things, all thanks to small things.
A small treasure bag. I wish I had a treasure like that."
"Is it like this?"
Li Muchen took out a small cloth bag from somewhere. It was a bit like a velvet bag for jewelry, but it was dark and unsightly.
Sister Mei's eyes lit up: "Is this a treasure bag?"
No matter how shocking something happened to Li Muchen, she could accept it happily.
After all, we even saw a dragon today, so what else can we not imagine?
Li Muchen smiled and said: "This is indeed used to hold things. Let's call it a magic weapon. But let's just call it a bag. It doesn't have such a nice name. You can call it a treasure bag anyway. I'll give it to you anyway."
When he went down the mountain, he brought a lot of things with him, including space magic weapons. The extra one, one of the rings, was already given to Lin Manqing. They often use this kind of storage bag, just like ordinary people use shopping bags to buy things in the supermarket.
Same.
Sister Mei took it out of curiosity and looked over it over and over: "Can such a small bag really fit a treasure box into it?"
Li Muchen said: "Of course it's not forced into it. You need to use mental formulas and know a little bit of magic."
"Then I don't know how." Sister Mei said with some disappointment, "I have only practiced martial arts, but I have never learned magic."
"I'll teach you!" Li Muchen said with a smile, "With a famous teacher like me here, what are you afraid of? You will definitely be able to become a great disciple."
Sister Mei spat softly and said: "What kind of famous teacher can give birth to a great disciple? It's amazing. You are the elder, so you can take advantage of me, right?"
Li Muchen just laughed.
Sister Mei sighed and said, "Actually, if I can become my master to you, I don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation it will be. But I already have a master. No matter what she has done, she has always raised me up."
Now that she is gone, I can't repay her for raising me, I can only keep it in my heart."
Li Muchen knew that she had misunderstood and said: "Sister Mei, I am joking. If you really want to become my teacher, I won't accept it. You are my sister! If you become my apprentice, Ding Xiangfei will scold me when I go back."
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Sister Mei chuckled and said: "You, you are really good to your sister, and you have a conscience. Okay, you, a famous teacher, quickly teach me, this temporary bad disciple."
Li Muchen said: "Originally, the law is not passed down easily and cannot be passed on, but Sister Mei, you have learned the Lan Clan Secret Technique. At the highest level of the Lan Clan Secret Technique, whether it is retrieving objects from the air or absorbing souls, they are all magic.
Category. You have the basics of Lan Mi, and with the help of my brilliant teacher, you can learn one or two simple spells quickly."
Sister Mei laughed and scolded: "What a famous teacher, it turned out to be a crash course!"
Li Muchen taught her some key points of the technique on the spot. It was actually very simple, just a matter of spiritual thoughts.
Sister Mei has a good foundation and a high level of understanding, so she understood it quickly. However, she was still a little rusty in practice.
In the end, it was Li Muchen who helped her put the seven-fold treasure letter in, asking her to keep it first and get used to it later.
After putting it away, Li Muchen asked Sister Mei where she was going.
Sister Mei said: "Aren't you going to Kowloon Island?"
Li Muchen said: "It's already dark, so we can't go to other people's islands in the middle of the night."
Sister Mei thought for a moment and said, "I still want to pay homage to Master again. After tonight, I don't know when I will come again."
Li Muchen said: "Okay, I'll go with you."
Seeing that Sister Mei was feeling depressed thinking of her master, Li Muchen did not fly to the sky. Second, he accompanied her slowly down the Weiyuan Tower and along the mountain road all the way down the mountain.
Not far away, I suddenly saw two monks, an old man and a young man, walking from a side road carrying large and small bags. I met them on a narrow road.
Both sides stopped.
The old monk suddenly asked: "It's late at night in the mountains, where are you two going?"
Li Muchen asked: "It's late at night in the mountains, where is the monk going?"
The old monk said: "It is late at night in the mountains, and the monk is about to return to secular life."
Li Muchen was surprised at first, then suddenly realized, nodded, and stepped aside: "It's important to return to secular life, the monk will leave first."
The old monk said: "Since you have returned to secular life, you are no longer a monk."
He came out of the side road and onto the main road, followed closely by the young monk.
He turned around and bowed again, "It's late at night in the mountains, donors be careful."
Li Muchen smiled and said: "If you are not a monk, how can you be a donor?"
The old monk also smiled: "If there is no benefactor, then it is the benefactor."
Li Muchen's heart skipped a beat: "Why do you see it?"
But the old monk shook his head: "Never mind, never mind, after returning to secular life, why should I care about the suffering master? It's more important to go home and find a wife."
After that, he turned around and left.
The young monk blinked and glanced at Li Muchen and Sister Mei. Especially when he looked at Sister Mei, the look in his eyes was clear.
The old monk had gone down the mountain for quite some time before the young monk caught up with him, calling for Master as he staggered along the mountain road.
I only heard the old monk's voice: "Are you upset?"
The little monk said: "It's not messy."
"My heart is not disturbed, but I can't walk steadily and stagger no matter what!"
"It's too dark."
"You have been walking this road for decades, and you can still walk it with your eyes closed."