Immortals come on the moon

After a while, the white light in Shen Yingxue's palm dissipated.

He didn't feel any evil or demonic aura from Song Minhuan's body. Seizing the house is a sorcery. If it is really seizing the house, no matter how well it is hidden, the aura will remain.

Shen Yingxue stared at the boy on the bed for a while, then disappeared in the room.

As soon as the man left, the stone poked Song Minhuan with the tip of his sword. Song Minhuan was so tired that he subconsciously knew that it was the annoying sword, so he pinched the hilt and pushed the sword aside.

Stone:"……"

After sleeping until the next day, Song Minhuan received a voice transmission from Shen Yingxue, asking him to go to Linhua Palace.

When we arrived at Linhua Hall, Zhuang Li also came over, Shen Yingxue said: "It happens that you two are here, and you will go to pick up another training mission in a few days, now I will tell you some points that you need to pay attention to during this trip .”

"I watched the competition between the two of you in the teleportation mirror. Xiao Zhuang's sword energy is very powerful, but it is too extreme, and it is easy to accidentally injure people. Mi Huan is too soft-hearted, and it is easy to hold back when attacking. This is fine for disciples in the sect, but If against the enemy, no."

"You two need to pay attention outside, I hope you can make new improvements in this experience."

"Your training mission this time is near the Wujing Gate, and the mission is to find an ancient spirit piano."

Shen Yingxue tapped her fingertips, and the pattern of a guqin appeared in mid-air, and beside it were words made of white light.

"The name of this piano is Yinjing. It is a divine object left over from the ancient battlefield. Recently, I figured out that it has become a spiritual form. Now it is in a small country on the border of Wujingmen."

"The surname of the country is Li. You need to find the Guqin in Lijing, and then take it back. If it turns into a human form, after dispelling its obsession, it will turn back into Guqin by itself."

Song Minhuan asked: "Are there any other clues about Guqin?"

Shen Yingxue shook her head, "You need to find other clues by yourself. Yin Jing is good at hiding her body, so you need to distinguish by yourself when the time comes."

"Leaving in three days, do you have any other questions?"

Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li didn't speak, they could hear it, and Shen Yingxue wouldn't tell them if they asked too much, they still needed to check it out by themselves.

After coming out of Linhua Hall, Meng Qi came outside, and brought a group of her younger brothers. When he saw the two of them, he bared his teeth at them.

"Have you also received the mission content?"

Song Minhuan nodded, the three of them wanted to go together.

Half an hour later, on the third floor of Zangshu Pavilion.

There were snacks and fruits on the table, and the stone was bending over to eat. Seeing that there were many varieties of snacks, he twisted his sword happily and bounced on the table.

Meng Qi stared at the stone, "This sword of yours is quite lively, is it the intelligence you developed?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Shi Shi ate and drank enough, fell down on the table with a "bang", and began to sleep.

Song Minhuan: "I don't know either. It's only able to eat, drink and sleep when it is activated. It's better not to open it."

"I don't know when my family Yangyang will be able to open his mind, will he transform into a beautiful boy in the wind."

Yangyang is the name of that long halberd.

Zhuang Li glanced at Song Minhuan's sword, looked at it for a while, and then looked away.

"Qiqi, I found it! Liguo, which is near Wujing Gate."

A young man next to him pointed to the records on the classics and read: "Li Country was originally named Li Bei, and it belongs to the territory of Ganan. This place is not within the scope of Jingzhao Twelve States. Enter with a puppet body, and you need to return it within three months, otherwise you will never be able to get out again."

Zhuang Li also found the record about Yin Jingqin and showed it to Song Minhuan.

"Yinjing was originally a harp of Yin Yin, and it is a spiritual thing. After it takes shape, it can sense the fluctuations of spiritual power around it, so it is very concealed to hide."

This means that they not only have to use another identity to enter Libei, but they cannot use spells after they go, and the three of them may lose contact.

"If we use another identity, how will we be able to tell?"

This training task is definitely much more difficult than the previous ones, but it happened that the three of them failed the training. The elders in the peak discussed it, or the old saying, "Genius disciples are all experienced," and they reached an agreement unanimously.

What's more, they have left behind, which will only make these three teenagers suffer, and will not put their lives in danger.

Song Minhuan said: "Before we go in, we will leave a mark on our bodies to ensure that we can recognize each other when we see that mark."

A few of them discussed and decided, and finally planned to engrave a circle containing a triangle symbol on each of their wrists.

"If we are separated, we can also leave this symbol in the place at that time as a clue."

The three of them stayed in Zangshu Pavilion for two days, rummaging through the clues about Li Bei and Yin Jing.

On the last day, Song Minhuan and Zhuang Li cooked a table together, and then called Shen Yingxue to their yard.

The three of them, the master and the apprentice, are more or less alive now because they have spent too little time together.For example, although Song Minhuan admired Shen Yingxue, he was still very reserved, compared to him and Zhuang Li who were more at ease.

Zhuang Li is even more alienated from Shen Yingxue, not to mention that he himself has a cold personality.

There was a table of spiritual food on the table, Shen Yingxue glanced at it, and said with a half-smile: "Are these all caught from the back mountain?"

Song Minhuan mercilessly dumped the blame on Zhuang Li: "Master should ask him about the ingredients prepared by the younger brother."

Zhuang Li was very sincere, and said indifferently, "I caught it."

In the middle is a pot of stewed cranes, the fragrance can be smelled from far away, Shen Yingxue recognized that it was the spirit crane raised by him, "..."

"Master, this disciple is leaving tomorrow, and I may not be able to see him for several months. This is an amulet I made. I hope Master will not dislike it."

In Song Minhuan's palm was a red amulet with the word "good" neatly written on it.

He used simplified characters, which were a little different from the characters here, which seemed to Shen Yingxue to be very strange symbols.

"This is prepared for you by the younger brother."

Song Minhuan handed over the wine next to him, Zhuang Li had the habit of brewing wine, which seemed to be his mother's custom, so he was the one who just wanted to get this bottle out.

The amulet carried gentle spiritual power, Shen Yingxue accepted it, and said in a warm voice: "You two have a heart."

"The journey is long, if you encounter danger, please send me a voice transmission at any time."

Song Minhuan agreed, and he was still thinking, even if the two of them transmitted sound, Shen Yingxue might not be able to arrive.But since Shen Yingxue said so, there must be other ways.

On the second day, Song Minhuan and the three left for Wujing Gate.

Wujingmen is one of the four great fairy gates today. It is a Buddhist temple, and there are Buddhist monks in it, who practice Buddhism and Taoism.

The golden lacquer of the Buddhist gate is surrounded by sandalwood, and the bell echoing in the forest can be heard from a long distance away, and monks come to welcome them in.

The monk who came to welcome the guests was dressed in a white robe with a peony pattern, and he held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand. His eyes were clear and bright, which made people think of the purest spring. When he looked up, his eyes seemed to cover the world of mortals.

The monk's tone was soft: "Are the three benefactors from Tianxue Sect?"

Meng Qi and Zhuang Li didn't intend to answer, so this kind of polite matter was handed over to Song Minhuan, who said respectfully, "Exactly, there is Lao Shizi who came here to greet him."

The monk's eyes fell on him, he looked at him quietly for a while, then quickly withdrew his gaze, and said to the three of them: "The Immortal Lord has told us, the three of you, please follow me."

Song Minhuan sensed the monk's gaze and sensed that the monk was not malicious, so he breathed a sigh of relief when the monk looked away.

He worried about being seen as not the original owner.

The monks did not pay attention to him any more along the way, but only led them along the way.

Meng Qi: "Are there really all monks here? Are there any monks who are not monks?"

"Yes," Song Minhuan said, "disciples from various sects who have been punished will be sent here to receive punishment."

Song Minhuan poked Zhuangli again, "Xiaozhuang, protect yourself after you go in, and don't act rashly before joining us."

"Little Zhuangzi, don't hold back, if we can't finish the task, maybe we will stay here later." Meng Qi looked at the surrounding environment, touched the bamboo leaves on the side of the road, and then took a deep breath. I saw red directly on my hand.

The monk stopped and said: "Little benefactor, the plants on this mountain are all enlightened, and they are very bad. Don't touch them casually."

Meng Qi blew twice, and then he was honest on the road.

Zhuang Li glanced at those plants, and said to Song Minhuan, "I'll look for you after I go in."

Song Minhuan nodded, needless to say, he will also look for Zhuang Li and Meng Qi.

Meng Qi followed behind the two of them and said, "Shanshan, don't forget I'm still here."

Song Minhuan: "Okay, if there is a chance, I will definitely go to you two as soon as possible."

After a while, Song Minhuan and Meng Qi walked ahead, and Zhuang Li stopped.He reached out and inadvertently wanted to touch the branches and leaves of the willow tree hanging down by the roadside, but before he could touch them, the willow leaves moved aside by themselves, apparently unwilling to touch him.

Zhuang Li: "..."

"Xiaozhuang?" Song Minhuan called him.

Zhuang Li withdrew his hand and followed quickly.

Libei's teleportation formation is in the monastery behind the Wujing Gate. They came and went and met many monks. The monks said to them: "Libei is not within the Jingzhao, and you need to use a puppet body to enter. The three benefactors must remember, In addition to the three-month time limit, if the puppet body dies, it also cannot come back."

Song Minhuan: "The puppet body is someone else's body?"

Monk: "Before you go, you are someone else, but after you enter, you are your own body."

Before Song Minhuan understood what it meant, the monk led them into the woods on the back mountain.At the end of the forest is a dry well, next to the dry well is a connected formation, the monk said: "This is it."

Meng Qi asked curiously, "Do you want us to jump in directly?"

The monk nodded.

"Which of the three of us will come first?"

Zhuang Li looked at Song Minhuan, waiting for Song Minhuan to make a decision, Meng Qi said, "Then I will come first."

Before Song Minhuan could stop him, Meng Qi bared his teeth and was the first to jump in.

"I'll wait for you inside."

The moment Meng Qi jumped in, a burst of white light appeared from the magic circle, Song Minhuan felt helpless, and Zhuang Li also jumped in.

After the white light disappeared, the figures of the three were no longer in Jingzhao Twelve States.The monk stood where he was, and there was another figure beside him.

Shen Yingxue said calmly: "You just say it."

The monk recited a sentence of Amitabha, and said calmly: "The young master who is the leader just now, I have a glimpse of his fate... His fate is divided into two."

"Two fates lead to a dead end."

There was a little pity on the monk's face, destiny is hard to change, everyone has his own destiny.

Shen Yingxue's eyes fell on the well formation, she thanked her, and then disappeared in place.

A burst of white light emanated from the well array, the monk shook his head, looked at the distant sky, and sighed to himself: "Nie Yuan."