Yao Zang's expression changed unpredictably, and he thought of Lin Yanli's identity.
His father is Lin Xifeng, a gentleman of Guanhai Academy, and his mother is Jiang Wanli, a devil.
Backed by the big tree of Thousand Demons Sect, he also has the identity of the new sword master of Mutian City.
To put it bluntly, he really couldn't do anything to the other party.
"Huh, take care of yourself!"
Yao Zhan took a deep breath, took the three young sword cultivators from Baidi City and flew through the air, disappearing in the vast clouds in an instant.
"This old guy relies on his old age and sells off his old age, and he has a very arrogant temper."
Lin Yanli looked at the direction Yao Zhan was leaving and curled his lips.
After collecting the water from the rolling river in the sky into the calligraphy and painting, Lin Yanli bowed to Li Kuai, bared his teeth and said with a smile: "Senior, long time no see!"
Li Kuai's tall and straight figure dimmed a bit. When he saw the little girl in front of him with her big teeth bared, she reached out and poked Lin Yanli's forehead and said, "Don't bring bamboo wine and cause trouble."
Lin Yanli said with an innocent face: "Senior, you have misunderstood me. I didn't do anything."
Li Kui turned to look at the young man beside him and said with a smile, "You must be Qin Kunyu."
Qin Kunyu looked at the man in front of him, arched his hands again, and asked curiously: "How do you recognize me, senior?"
"Zhujiu wrote to me earlier and mentioned your name, saying that you are a very tall man."
Qin Kunyu's face turned red. He didn't expect that Li Zhujiu would mention him when he sent Li Kuai a letter home.
Li Kui looked around and said again: "The young man who traveled with you..."
Lin Yanli patted her cheeks with both hands and said in a low voice, "Li Shang chose to stay in Aurous Hill."
"Well, it's good for him." Li Kuai nodded.
There are different paths between immortals and mortals. If that young man could realize this, he would have traveled so many mountains and rivers in vain.
Li Zhujiu used the magical power in his sleeves to put away the three storage bags and said, "Dad, you don't know, those monks from Baidi City are bad. They pointed the wrong way to their daughter. If she hadn't encountered
If I am just a Yamazawa wild cultivator, you won’t be able to see me..."
Li Zhujiu recounted the previous deeds. He wanted to give Li Kuai a big hug, but spread his hands out, but it was in vain.
Li Kuai patted Li Zhujiu's head lovingly.
"This is a ray of my father's consciousness."
Li Zhujiu put his hands on the back of Li Kuai's hands and talked about what happened recently.
Li Kuai listened quietly, with a smile on his lips.
After a long time, Li Kui's figure became even darker.
"It's almost time."
Li Kui murmured to himself. He looked down at Li Zhujiu and whispered, "Dad is gone."
"Goodbye, dad, don't tell mom about this, or she will miss me again!" Li Zhujiu shook his hand at Li Kuai as a reminder.
Li Kuai smiled, and his figure gradually disappeared, as quietly as when he came.
On a Xianjia ferry thousands of miles away from Yangfengzhou, Li Kuai, who was sitting on the sail of the Xianjia ferry, was startled for a moment. Finally, the corners of his mouth curled up and he shook his head slightly.
Bai Qing lay beside him, noticed the expression on Li Kui's face, raised an eyebrow and said, "Is the Yin Shen traveling far away?"
Li Kui shook his head and said, "I left a spiritual consciousness on Zhujiu for her self-defense. Now that spiritual consciousness comes in handy."
"So, you have also met Lin Yanli."
Li Kuai nodded noncommittally: "They have grown taller and more beautiful. They are already eldest daughters."
Bai Qing put his hands on the back of his head and said, "Lin Yanli, did you store the wine for me properly? You can't give me some drinks to fool people, I have a big mouth!"
Li Kuai recalled the heavy-looking wine gourd on Lin Yanli's waist, nodded in approval and said nothing.
He stood up slowly and looked from the sail.
Traveling thousands of miles across mountains and rivers, you will eventually fall under the hooves of beasts.
People who leave their hometown miss their hometown.
I believe that the day of returning home is not far away.
...
Lin Yanli and Li Zhujiu sat cross-legged on the ground to regulate their breathing for a while, then dug a cave on an inconspicuous hillside.
The three of them took turns entering the cave to clean themselves up, change clothes, and wash off the bloody stench, then the three of them continued towards the giant bodhi tree.
When I came to the foot of the Bodhi tree, I found that everyone under the tree was crossing their legs and adjusting their breath.
Lin Yanli's consciousness swept through the crowd and saw a familiar figure on a tangled tree root.
"Liu Fengxu!"
The man sitting on the root of the tree heard the sound and looked towards the source, just in time to see Lin Yanli waving to him.
The three of them approached, and Liu Fengxu immediately moved his buttocks to make room for the three of them.
Lin Yanli raised her butt and sat on the edge of the tree root, looking at the monks sitting cross-legged and meditating, full of curiosity.
"What are you doing?"
Liu Fengxu raised his hand and touched the root of the tree, and lowered his voice and said, "Miss, this bodhi tree has a very strong aura. If you practice here, you will make great progress every day."
Lin Yanli was stunned for a moment. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the spiritual energy around him. Sure enough, as Liu Fengxu said, he absorbed the spiritual energy much faster.
At this time, a strong wind came from the sky, and several figures fell from the sky and landed on the ground, looking very embarrassed.
Li Zhujiu raised his head and glanced into the distance, and said in surprise: "There are actually steps on the tree!"
Lin Yanli looked away. On the side of the Bodhi tree, there was a gray step leading straight to the top of the tree. Some monks stepped on the step and climbed up.
"This is?"
"There is a chance in this tree!" Liu Fengxu said, "When I came here, it was noisy and there were fightings everywhere. Then the Bodhi tree rang a bell. During the bell, a monk wearing cassocks suddenly appeared under the tree.
, he waved the Zen staff in his hand, and a step appeared on the tree that led directly to the top of the mountain. We thought about a great opportunity, so we agreed to stop and wait until we climbed to the top of the tree to show off our magical powers."
Lin Yanli raised his head and glanced at the Bodhi tree, "Since there is a chance in the tree, why are you still sitting here? Aren't you afraid that the chance will be taken away by them?"
Liu Fengxu sighed and said: "It's not that simple. The steps are very long. Every time you go up, you will feel heavier. I climbed more than 500 steps before, but in the end I ran out of energy and had to give up."
"I'm meditating here and adjusting my breath, just thinking I'll give it a try after my spiritual energy recovers."
"I see!"
Lin Yanli suddenly realized.
At this time, several more monks rolled down the steps. When they stood up, their faces were pale, they were wheezing, and they looked like they were exhausted.
"It's too difficult to climb these steps. The higher you go, the heavier the burden becomes. It not only consumes your spiritual energy, but also your spirit." One of the young monks complained.
Another older monk smiled bitterly and said: "I couldn't hold on until I reached the sixty-eighth level. The kid next to me, whose cultivation level is not as good as mine, walked and flew, and he went to more than two hundred levels in one go.
It seems that I have no connection with this tree."
Several monks shook their heads and expressed their helplessness.
Lin Yanli looked around and saw the expressions of unwillingness on the faces of the people around him. It seemed that he had tried several times but failed, and felt sad.
It seems that this step is indeed difficult to climb.