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Chapter 491 The method of painting a building, call him Shishu!

Chapter 491: The method of painting a building, call him uncle!

Now that Lingmiao Ni has returned, those in the ancient path regard her as their backbone. After all, among the younger generation of disciples, the only one who can compete with Yuan Li and Liu Yuanlang is this Senior Sister Lingmiao.

Although she has not been in the sect for a long time, her cultivation is not weak, and she is probably of the lineage of good Buddhas. She is the appointed representative of the Grand Competition. With her here, she may be able to overwhelm Yuan Li.

Yuan Li has a good relationship with this senior sister and hopes that she can clear his grievances.

It's a pity that Ling Miao Ni's childishness skills allow her to be naughty and make mischief or come up with some ingenious ideas. It's okay, but she's not the one who wants to sort out the myriad of threads and find out the truth in the fog.

Director.

For a moment, Lingmiao Ni was at a loss.

"It's such a mess..."

Bi Si, among the Sword Mothers, also sighed and shook her head.

"How come the Ziwei Sect you are looking for can't even handle his own affairs? How about you find a way to seize the Soul Dzi Bead and just run away?"

Feng Ziyue shook his head, not to mention that this Soul Dzi Bead is the most precious treasure of Ziwei Sect. These younger disciples may not possess it. Even if they have it, Feng Ziyue cannot do anything to rob it.

Although Ling Miaoni didn't have time to explain clearly just now, Feng Ziyue also roughly understood what she meant. She brought Feng Ziyue back to Ziwei Sect, probably hoping that he would participate in the legendary three-line competition and win the competition.

, this is a way to obtain the Soul Dzi Bead.

No wonder along the way, whenever she had free time, Lingmiao Ni would talk to him about the Seven Treasures Statue of Medicine Master Glazed Light Buddha and the Invincible Monk. She seemed to want to confirm the situation of people related to his lineage of good Buddhas.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly. He had also entered the Hui Meng Stone instantly and talked about it with Monk Wudi. Monk Wudi did not know that there was a lineage of good Buddhas in the Ziwei Sect, and it was very similar to the Dharma he practiced.

He was very happy that they were connected, but he was not sure whether there was any connection between the two sects.

But no matter what, if you want to participate in the Ziwei Sect's competition as a descendant of the good Buddha lineage, you must first settle the current matter.

In the Ziwei Sect, all the teachers have to retreat for many days before they can come out. Now there is chaos in the Ziwei Sect. If it cannot be stopped in time, then if those seniors come out of seclusion, will the Ziwei Sect's grand competition still be held?

, are all a huge problem.

"A well-known and decent family has so many rules..."

The Seven Treasures Statue of Medicine Master Glazed Light Buddha was handed over to Feng Ziyue by the way when Lingmiao Ni ran into the crowd. Lady Biluo among them was also mumbling.

Naturally, there would be no such problem in the Demon Cult - it is normal for brothers to kill each other. If Yuan Li and Liu Yuanlang were from the Demon Cult, let alone being seriously injured, even if one of them died, at least on the surface they would be injured.

I won't say that Yuan Li is wrong, the winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, and he deserves to die, let alone this kind of junior brother questioning the senior brother.

Naturally, people from a prestigious and upright family cannot act so casually.

From Lady Biluo's point of view, since this competition is so important, it is normal for Yuan Li to commit such an act. Unfortunately, it is a big mistake that the circumstances are not kept secret and the murder is not fatal.

"Senior Sister Lingmiao! Senior Sister Lingmiao!"

Just when Lingmiaoni was surrounded by a group of young disciples, Feng Ziyue frowned slightly and softly sent a message to Lingmiaoni's ears.

"Little Master, at this time, it is more important to see how the injured person is doing."

Lingmiao Ni was also upset at first, and when she was at a loss, Feng Ziyue reminded her. She immediately woke up, quickly clasped her hands together, followed her master's usual appearance, made a bow, and said loudly: "Everyone, please wait a moment.

Don't be impatient, it's hard to tell the truth for a while, why don't we go visit Senior Brother Liu Yuanlang and see how the situation is?"

As soon as she said this, many mature and solemn disciples immediately echoed her, especially the disciples of the Yin Sect. They were also confused at first and had made such a request, but the Ancient Dao lineage naturally refused at first.

.

Now that Lingmiao Ni is here, the disciples of the ancient path probably thought that the Yin Sect did not dare to act rashly, and after some discussion, they nodded in agreement.

A group of disciples surrounded Lingmiao Ni and headed to the bamboo hut on one side. The disciples of the Yin Sect followed behind, and Feng Ziyue followed behind.

By this time, many people had noticed this young man from outside, and some were curious and confused. However, knowing that he was brought by Lingmiaoni, no one asked any questions for a while.

After walking a few steps, turning onto a mountain road, and going around a few times, Feng Ziyue felt the fragrance of medicine in front of him, and the breeze blowing on his face. He couldn't help but nodded, secretly praising that this was indeed a good place.

Several Taoist disciples from the ancient Taoist lineage were particularly angry and kept begging Lingmiao Ni to make decisions for them all the way. Yuan Li, the hidden sect, kept smiling bitterly and shaking his head all the way.

Feng Ziyue was observing from the sidelines, but he didn't think that this person was faking it, and he was even more suspicious in his heart.

Not long after walking, the leading disciple of the ancient path stopped in front of a bamboo hut, looked back at everyone, snorted, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the firewood leaf.

With a creaking sound, the firewood door opened, and a young disciple ran out. His eyes were red and swollen, and he had obviously just cried. He was shocked when he saw the crowd looming over him.

"Senior...Senior brother, what's going on? Didn't you say you won't let them come?"

Feng Ziyue sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, but felt no reaction at all. He nodded slightly, knowing that this ancient path hid people very well. It was difficult for him to know all about this technique, so he had to patiently examine it.

"Senior Sister Lingmiao is back, and she will definitely make the decision for us, so some of our fellow brothers discussed it and asked everyone to come together to see the injury of Senior Brother Liu, so that Yuan Li has no way to escape!"

The disciple with red and swollen eyes raised his head, saw Lingmiao Ni, and cried in surprise, "Senior Sister Lingmiao, this time, you are serious about finding justice for Senior Brother Liu... He... He..."

For a moment, he burst into tears and couldn't speak anymore.

"Don't worry." Ling Miaoni nodded, "I'll see Senior Brother Liu first before talking!"

The disciple nodded, stretched out his hand and patted it, as if he were reaching into the void, and pushed gently. He only heard a clicking sound, and another sound of a door being pushed open. Although he couldn't see anything from this angle, he saw that

The disciple raised his hand and said, "Senior Sister Lingmiao, please!"

Feng Ziyue heard the disciples of the Yin Sect murmur in a low voice.

"This is the method of painting a building. It seems that Senior Brother Liu was seriously injured, otherwise why would they..."

"So what if Senior Brother Liu is seriously injured?"

There were also disciples in the back who spoke forcefully, "In short, it can't be Senior Brother Yuan who did it. They deliberately framed it. How can we believe him?"

Ling Miaoni knew that this method of painting a building could be regarded as one of the most unique arts of the ancient lineage. People are hidden in the scroll. If it were not for the first few people who sealed the scroll, there would be no way to enter the painting and find the person.

This also shows that the ancient Dao people are still extremely careful. It seems that Liu Yuanlang was seriously injured, there is no doubt.

If he is intact, with the strength of the Ancient Dao lineage, he is at least equal to that of the Yin Sect, so there is no need to be so careful.

Ling Miaoni nodded slightly, "In that case, we don't need to go in with many people. Junior Brother Yuan, Junior Brother Liu, Junior Brother Wu, Junior Brother Qiu, the four of you will come with me and Junior Brother Fang -"

Yuan Li and another disciple named Liu are from the Yin sect, and Wu, Qiu, and the disciple named Fang with red and swollen eyes are from the ancient way. Lingmiao Ni called three ancient way disciples, and the two Yin sect.

Disciples of the sect, in this way, neither party has to worry.

She paused, then frowned and added.

"——And Mr. Feng Donor, would you like to come with me to have a look?"

Her words meant something to trouble Feng Ziyue.

Although they had not known each other for a long time, from Baozhi'an to this point, Lingmiao Ni admired Feng Ziyue so much that she had to remind him just now that she remembered to take a look at Liu Yuanlang's injury first.

At this time, she was still at a loss, so she asked Feng Ziyue for help.

Of course, she also knew that if Feng Ziyue could help handle the matter this time, it would be of great help to him as a representative of the good Buddha - at least there would be no more resistance among the young disciples.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "Young master invited me, I will naturally obey."

On the one hand, he was curious, but on the other hand, he also knew that if this matter was handled well, there would be only advantages and no disadvantages.

The disciples of Gu Dao and Yin Sect were all surprised.

Although this young man came with Lingmiao Nun all the way, it was a bit strange, but the lineage of good Buddhas has always accidentally saved people to join the sect. If it is said that he is a new disciple of Jingxin Shenni, it would make sense, so no one asked more

.

But listening to Ling Miaoni and his tone at this time, that was not the case.

At least, the respect in Ling Miaoni's tone for this young man was too obvious.

"Senior Sister Lingmiao, who is this one?"

The disciple surnamed Fang has been stationed here. He just saw Feng Ziyue and was even more confused. He immediately asked.

Lingmiao Ni smiled slightly and said, "This Feng Donor is actually a descendant of our good Buddha lineage, which branched more than a thousand years ago. Just a few days ago, he saved the lives of our master and disciple. I will bring him back this time.

, just to make him recognize his ancestors and return to my Ziwei lineage..."

She scratched her scalp and said with a smile: "Don't look at his young age, he seems to be of high seniority. Even Master, the old man, respects Donor Feng very much. Maybe we will all call him Uncle Master in the future..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and looked at Feng Ziyue with a little more awe.

It doesn't matter because of his seniority, but he can save Jingxin Shenni and Lingmiao Ni. No matter what the situation is, he must be a person with real ability.

Feng Ziyue nodded slightly in greeting. He knew that Lingmiao Ni was already laying the groundwork for him. Although she was a little naughty, he couldn't care less for the sake of the Soul Dzi Bead, not to mention that the invincible monk and the good Buddha lineage were always somewhat involved.

, which is not considered lying.

"Let's go!"

Ling Miaoni stretched out her hand, took a step, and disappeared into the air silently!


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