Ning Yi's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the Mengshi Villa with vigilance.
As far as the eye can see, there is no place to hide from the numerous formation restrictions. From Ning Yi's point of view, the formation restrictions in other courtyards can only be regarded as good. They can block the monks in the Void Realm. For him, there is no way at all.
There is only half an obstacle. There is only a small courtyard deep in the other courtyard. There is so much fog that Ning Yi cannot see through it.
The sound just now came from this small courtyard.
If nothing else happens, the ancestor of the Meng family will be in the small courtyard.
Ning Yi did not hesitate, jumped into the other courtyard, and appeared in front of the small courtyard door. There was nothing special about the ordinary wooden door. Ning Yi just fell down, and the wooden door silently opened on both sides, revealing the scene inside the courtyard.
At the same time, the fog shrouding the outside of the small courtyard dissipated instantly, allowing Ning Yi to see the scene in the courtyard clearly.
The ground is paved with bluestones, and a golden willow tree is planted in the courtyard.
At first glance, the small courtyard is very simple. The only good thing is that it is located in a remote place and is very quiet.
There are no formation restrictions in the courtyard, and the thing that just blocked Ning Yi's sight was none other than the old man sitting under the golden willow tree.
In Ning Yi's eyes, the old man's body glowed with precious light, blending into the surrounding heaven and earth.
His mood swings affect this world all the time.
In other words, an old man can change the world with just one thought.
"What a profound cultivation!"
Ning Yi was stunned. Before coming here, he had checked the information of the old Meng family. The Secret Shadow Division was very concerned about such a peerless powerful man who could influence a whole state. The ancestor of the Meng family was named Meng Dao.
Yan, a thousand years ago, was already a powerful person at the pinnacle of the Mahayana realm, a person who could rival a half-immortal.
It is said that the leader of Tianxiang Sect at that time died in his hands.
For the next thousand years, the ancestor of the Meng family would not come out of the world. During these thousand years, even the Secret Shadow Division recorded very little information about him.
This is a mysterious figure like Gaozu.
"Little friend, please come in."
Meng Daoyan, with his white hair and childish face, looks very kind. His smile makes people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze. The golden willows are swaying. There is a breeze in the courtyard, as if the whole world is instantly full of vitality. People can't help but relax, and even have a feeling of going home.
.
In the mud palace cave, Ning Yi's soul trembled and he stepped into the small courtyard.
"Ning Yi, I have met fellow Taoist."
Ning Yi walked naturally to the golden willow tree and sat down on the stone bench.
"Lao Chan Meng Daoyan, I think my little friend has heard of Lao Chan's name."
Meng Daoyan smiled and nodded, and poured a cup of tea for Ning Yi. It was not some extraordinary spiritual tea, but ordinary tea. But the water that had passed through Meng Daoyan had a miraculously fragrant aroma. Just smelling it
The aroma of tea will make people salivate and give rise to infinitely wonderful reveries.
No matter how high the mountain is, if there are immortals, then the spirits will be there!
After passing through the hands of immortals, even ordinary water becomes rich in aura.
Meng Daoyan's every move affects heaven and earth. This invisible manifestation of Taoism, to a certain extent, already possesses the means of a true immortal.
"I naturally know the name of fellow Taoist."
Ning Yi was so alert, he was extremely vigilant, and said with a smile: "Of course Gaozu led his troops to attack Youzhou, but was blocked by the Tianxiang Sect. Fortunately, Taoist friends took action, and they were able to defeat this powerful enemy, making the three states of the human race
The land can be unified."
"Haha, fellow Taoist's words are indeed a bit exaggerated."
Meng Daoyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "The Great Ancestor is a man of great talent, and the mere Master of the Tianxiang Sect is not worth mentioning. At that time, the Great Ancestor wanted to subdue him because he cherished his talent, so he endured it again and again. Unfortunately, the Master of the Tianxiang Sect was arrogant because of his talent.
I tried to block the general trend of the human race, so I suffered a massacre. In my old age, I was just following the weather."
"I see."
Ning Yi smiled noncommittally. As far as the Tang Dynasty was concerned, Meng Daoyan was a loyal minister by killing the leader of the Tianxiang Sect and helping the Tang Dynasty unify the human race. However, as far as the Tianxiang Sect was concerned, Meng Daoyan was indeed a traitor. He killed his own sect leader, saying
Come on, it is indeed a bit shameful.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Ning Yi doesn't want to judge this.
It's just that Meng Daoyan took this matter so naturally, which shows his character.
"It's all an old matter, so don't mention it."
Meng Daoyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "There are many misunderstandings between Mengshi and fellow Taoists. This old man was born to resolve this misunderstanding, so as to prevent both of you from killing more people."
After Ning Yi finished speaking, he waved his right hand and a ball of light appeared again.
In the golden light, Gui Hua's soul was rising and falling, seemingly falling into a deep sleep. Judging from his condition, he was not seriously injured. When Ning Yi saw this scene, his guilt and self-blame lessened.
"This is the soul of a fellow Taoist."
Meng Daoyan pushed forward slightly, handed it to Ning Yi, and said in a deep voice: "I, Meng, took action first, destroying the human body and imprisoning the soul. I have already taken action and healed the injuries to the souls of my fellow Taoists. As for the physical body
, so I took this as compensation.”
While talking, Meng Daoyan took out another object.
It was a piece of clay that was blooming with light, the size of a fist, with wisps of Taoist rhyme spitting out from the sky.
"Earth Origin Divine Mud."
Ning Yi's eyes were slightly bright, and he naturally recognized that this object was one of the few spiritual objects in the world that could reshape the body and was a hidden danger. It was said that this object was born at the beginning of the creation of the world and had the power to evolve all things.
Ability. Those whose physical bodies have been destroyed can use it to shape the physical body. Not only can it perfectly solve the hidden danger of physical body destruction, but it can also be used to cultivate the Source God Body.
Therefore, this object is extremely precious and is one of the best spiritual objects for many monks to refine their external incarnations.
"Exactly this."
Meng Daoyan handed it over and said with a smile: "Occasionally, I got some in the past. If there is only this one left, I will repay it to my fellow Taoist."
Ning Yi did not refuse and took it over without politeness.
He knew very well in his heart that he and Mengshi were enemies rather than friends. Meng Daoyan was so polite and the negotiation went so smoothly, which was beyond Ning Yi's expectations. However, this did not prevent the two from fighting to the death later. Even so, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it.
He was lacking the magic item to reshape Guihua's body, and now he has it.
"The person in charge, Meng Tian, has been punished by fellow Taoists."
Meng Daoyan asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, are you satisfied with this matter being resolved like this?"
Ning Yi took a closer look and found that Meng Daoyan had indeed not tampered with the mysterious soul of the painting. He nodded slightly, agreeing to expose the matter. Then he reached out and grabbed it, and there was a divine infant in his hand, which was Meng Tian.
As soon as Meng Tian appeared, he saw his ancestor.
For a moment, he became energetic and flew behind Meng Daoyan. As if seeing his master as an old dog, he cried loudly: "Ancestor, please make the decision for Meng Tian. This thief has destroyed my body and humiliated Meng. Please take action, ancestor."
Kill this one."
"Tian Noise."
Meng Daoyan frowned slightly and waved his sleeves. Before Meng Tian could figure out what was going on, he was thrown out of the small courtyard like garbage. The gentle voice of his ancestor could be faintly heard in his ears, "Don't blame me, fellow Taoist.
It's the old man's neglect of discipline that makes these unscrupulous descendants do crazy and rebellious things."
Meng Tian was horrified in his heart, and subconsciously thought about the things thrown out by his ancestor. He thought about when his ancestor became so talkative. In his mind, every time his ancestor became so talkative, someone would be in bad luck.