Immortal Creation

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Living room.

"Dear guests, please take your seats." Lin Bufan walked slowly and calmly, waved his sleeves, and slowly took his seat.

Zhu Xuanji, Shen Lingshu, Ning Jiufan, Ning Zhuo and Lin Shanshan sat down one after another.

Lin Bufan slowly raised his hand and signaled the attendants of Wanyao Sect to serve him spiritual tea and cakes.

Ning Jiufan stroked his beard and smiled, and spoke first: "Tea and cakes are actually not important. Head Lin, please tell me about the Linlang Reflecting Wall in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted.

Ning Zhuo also laughed: "I see, the treasure in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons is the Linlang Reflecting Wall? Please forgive me for being ignorant, I have never heard of the Linlang Reflecting Wall."

He and Ning Yifan sang and harmonized, and the grandfather and grandson cooperated tacitly, just like a joint attack from the left and the right to encircle and suppress Lin Bufan in the main seat.

This made Zhu Xuanji look sideways and Shen Lingshu raised an eyebrow.

After Ning Zhuo appeared, he sent a message to Zhu Xuanji and told the latter how he discovered the treasure hidden in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. The original intention was to cure Yuan Lao's illness and to plot the ten thousand-year fire spirit in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, but an accident happened. Grandma Yuan and Ning Yifan were restrained by Lin Bufan and became prisoners. Please also ask Zhu Xuanji to rescue him!

Shen Lingshu secretly speculated: "This Ning Zhuo is really good at planning! This time, Zhu Xuanzhi was specially invited to use the power of our royal family and the reputation of the gods to check and balance Lin Bufan."

"Zhu Xuanji fell into the trap! Unfortunately, he had to fall into the trap."

"Let's see what this mysterious Linlang Reflecting Wall is."

Zhu Xuanji sighed with emotion.

He thought to himself: "This Ning surrender is quite courageous. He entered the situation with his own body. One moment he was a prisoner, but this moment he is calm and calm."

"The heroic spirit of the Northland is indeed commendable."

Lin Bufan felt solemn.

He knows the current situation well!

He seems to be the leader, having been operating here for hundreds of years, and is the local leader, but he is the weakest situationally.

The fighting prowess of the Ning family's ancestors, Zhu Xuanji, and Shen Lingshu already made Lin Bufan fearful. Not to mention the huge power behind them.

"Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu are here together. I'm afraid there are some powerful members of the royal family hiding in the dark during this trip."

The enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, and our defeat is certain.

Lin Bufan already understood this when he welcomed Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu into the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines.

What he has to do now is how to gain a foothold in the defeat and protect his own interests and those of Wanyao Sect!

Therefore, facing the tacit "attack" of the Ning family's ancestors and grandsons, Lin Bufan did not directly confess and explain what Linlang Yingzhai Wall was.

But he also knew that he had to explain the matter.

So, he pointed to the tea that had been presented and placed in front of everyone and said: "Back then, I was still a first-level Golden Elixir. I lacked the talent for cultivation and it was difficult to overcome the difficulties and advance to Nascent Soul."

"When I was depressed, I chose to travel around in search of opportunities."

"The heavens favored me and allowed me to accidentally enter the formation in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons and bump into Zhang Huaixu."

Zhu Xuanji frowned: "Grass Saint Zhang Huaixu?"

Lin Bufan nodded.

Zhang Huaixu is a historical celebrity who was born after the Forbidden Dynasty and before the Yeyu Dynasty.

He practiced Confucianism and Taoism in his early years and was upright and upright in calligraphy. After being demoted as an official, he planted plants and trees to recuperate and express his feelings.

Over time, he realized the Tao from the grass and trees, took heaven and earth as his teachers, and integrated nature into his mind to cultivate. He studied calligraphy and created a unique cursive calligraphy style called "Caomu Mantra". Every stroke is natural, as if it were born naturally. The words written may be as fast as a storm, or as soft as light clouds, all of which conceal the charm of heaven and earth.

Later generations respectfully call him Cao Sheng!

It is clearly recorded in the history books that the Grass Saint has passed away long ago. Lin Bufan bumped into him in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. Apparently this grass saint was not that grass saint, and it was related to Linlang's Reflecting Wall.

Sure enough, Lin Bufan said the next moment: "What I encountered was, of course, not the Cao Sheng himself, but the reflection of himself left in the wall when he discovered the clues of the reflection wall here and had a strange encounter. Everyone also It can be understood as Dharmakaya.”

"Although I don't have the talent for cultivation, Caosheng Dharmakaya also gave me guidance and taught me part of the inheritance."

"I received this inheritance, understood part of the mantra of plants and trees, and successfully cultivated the spiritual grass. Through this, I broke the elixir and became an infant, and was promoted to a Nascent Soul monk."

Next, is the information content that Ning Zhuo, Zhu Xuanji and others can find out.

Lin Bufan relied on his Nascent Soul cultivation to become the leader of Wanyao Sect. He carried out drastic reforms, used various means to eradicate dissidents, eliminate corruption, consolidate the foundation of Wanyao Sect, and eliminate moths.

One of his most famous methods is to bypass the old customary contracts and directly move the entire mountain gate to its original location. As a result, even if many contracts of the old forces survive, they have lost almost all their benefits and become nothing more than empty documents. Waste paper.

Lin Bufan said: "I did not hesitate to pay a heavy price to move the entire mountain gate to the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines. On the surface, it is because the spiritual springs here are abundant and suitable for cultivating various medicinal herbs, so that I can give full play to the inheritance of the Grass Saint I have obtained."

"Actually, I want to continue to look for opportunities in the Ten Thousand Demon Cave."

"In the following time, I went down into the cave many times, but was blocked by the formation. I fought and failed again and again, but no matter how many attempts failed, my determination could not be shaken."

"Finally one day, the Grass Saint Zhang Huaixu appeared again. He told me that the Lingbi was of great importance. Even if there is no owner, the waiting owner should be the pillar of the human race. A genius among geniuses can never become the private property of a mortal monk like me. Let me give up my hopes."

"I was depressed for a lot of time."

"One day I had an idea and created this spiritual tea. Please give it a try."

Everyone in the hall was caught off guard.

They had been listening to Lin Bufan recounting secret past events, but unexpectedly the latter suddenly changed the topic and turned to Lingcha.

But everyone had just listened attentively and attentively, and they still had the inertia at this moment, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on the cup at hand.

The cup is simple, like red pottery. There are many pits on the surface of the cup, giving people the feeling of being crudely made.

In the cup, the tea leaves are as orange-red as the autumn sunset, with mountain-like textures looming on the leaves.

Shen Lingshu became interested and took the lead in picking up the cup and took a sip.

He tasted it and immediately praised: "Good tea."

Ning Zhuo also entered.

When you first taste it, it is slightly astringent with a subtle woody aroma, just like the cool air hitting your face when you first enter the forest.

As the tea soup slides into your mouth and you savor it carefully, the flavor of the tea gradually deepens, producing a hint of sweetness and an endless aftertaste.

There is a warm feeling in the throat after drinking, as if you can see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, standing still in the years. There are also words from old friends whispering in the ears, which makes people immersed in them and inevitably gives rise to a feeling of sadness.

Lin Bufan saw that everyone was drinking tea without saying a word, so he said in a timely manner: "I created this tea, and I named it 'Old Friend of Mountains and Rivers'. The tea trees are rooted in the poorest soil, and thousands of tea trees are used every day." Only by instilling the essence of the herbal medicine can it grow and produce tea leaves. "

"I feel grateful for my ancestors and take this as my ambition to work hard again."

"On the one hand, I specially found many orphan children, measured their talents, and accepted them all as disciples. On the other hand, I asked the original mountain god to infiltrate the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines and the other three peaks for a long-term plan. On the last hand, I implemented the new policy, Invite monks to station on Xiaozheng Peak and encourage them to fight continuously, in order to win the goodwill of Yingzhaobi."

"The Linlang Reflecting Wall was originally the wall in the palace of Fairy Jingyu. Fairy Jingyu was a scholar of heaven and man. With the help of Emperor Wu's treasury, she studied and practiced the magic techniques collected from all over the world at that time. Over time, the wall channeled spirits and gained wonderful power. able."

"It can reflect all kinds of people in the world and preserve specific images. You can understand that this is a special Dharmakaya."

"The Grass Saint Zhang Huaixu that I encountered before is one of them. It was specially left by the Grass Saint at that time as a legacy for future generations."

There was silence in the hall.

On the one hand, everyone is quickly accepting the impact of these secret information. On the other hand, everyone was also filled with emotion.

Lin Bufan suffered a blow, but he did not give up. Instead, he found another way and tried various other methods.

He has been operating here for hundreds of years. This is a century-old plan. He is unswerving, patient and waiting for the opportunity.

The spiritual tea "Old Friend of Mountains and Rivers" he created is not just an expression of his ambition. He wants to imitate figures such as Zhang Huaixu, the grass-roots sage, and his aspirations will last forever and the mountains and rivers will never change!

Lin Shanshan's eyes were red, and she was most moved. Only now did she understand her father's painstaking efforts and how difficult it was to plan the situation for hundreds of years.

Ning Zhuo screamed secretly.

It was clear that Lin Bufan was already in a passive situation. He was scheming and was suppressed by the strong reinforcement Zhu Xuanzhi who had moved in. As a result, Lin Bufan was very polite in his dealings with others.

He accepted the embarrassment faced by the ancestors of the Ning family. On the surface, he was confessing his past and explaining the secret of Linlang's screen wall. But in fact, he was using it to explain his ambitions, past hardships, and how much he had sacrificed for this opportunity. What an effort!

This made people like Ning Zhuo, after hearing about it and tasting tea, have to lament Lin Bufan's difficulty. They had a lot of understanding of him, and the hostility in their hearts was reduced a lot.

Lin Bufan continued: "Excellent talent is extremely rare, and I have been searching for it for many years to no avail."

"I have many disciples, and I want to win through quantity."

"As a result, until now, only one person has been favored by the images of several ancient sages in the reflection wall, and has been given guidance many times."

"This is my eldest disciple Linghujiu."

"I feel happy, but I also know that my beloved disciple is lazy and straightforward by nature. Especially when he is drunk, he often expresses his feelings and ignores etiquette."

"Succeeding means 'Drunken Moon Seeking Immortals', and failure means 'Drunken Moon Seeking Immortals'. Since Linghu Jiu has such talent and nature, I can only find out and fill in the gaps."

"Therefore, I concealed the truth from him and secretly designed a drink, named Yousi Mingjiang, to coax him into thinking that this was the combined effect of wine and talent to communicate with the underworld, allowing him to gain understanding from the sages. Confused.”

"In fact, as long as you are within the scope of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley, even if you don't go deep into the underground cave, as long as you are attracted by the image of an old friend in the reflection wall, the monk can obtain the inheritance."

Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.

At first, when he met the Five Elements God Lord under the Lingyin Willow, he felt quite strange.

Hearing Lin Bufan's words at this time can be regarded as verification from before.

Lin Bufan's words should be true.

Ning Zhuo is inclined to believe it.

This was not because he believed in Lin Bufan's character, but because he believed in Zhu Xuanji. As a divine catcher, Zhu Xuanji's eyes flickered with golden light, so he had the ability to identify lies. Back in Fire Persimmon City, he had used this method many times.

Lin Bufan turned his attention to Ning Zhuo at this time, his smile was slightly bitter: "I thought everything was safe."

"Who would have thought that when young Master Ning Zhuo met my beloved disciple for the first time, he would talk happily and take out You Si Ming Brewing for Ning Zhuo to drink."

"It would be fine if it was just an ordinary wine tasting, but Young Master Ning Zhuo also won the favor of the Five Elements God's Dharma Body and obtained the inheritance."

"It would be fine if he got drunk in the cave and obtained the inheritance. But Young Master Ning Zhuo got the God's inheritance again after entering the Xiaozheng Peak Cave."

"If it were other cultivators, they would be overjoyed to receive such a gift. But Young Master Ning Zhuo is meticulous in thinking and extremely stable in temperament. Once he found a flaw, he seized it tightly and acted as fast as thunder. He took my eldest disciple directly to find the magic circle and discovered the secret path in the mountain leading to the original mountain."

Speaking of this, Lin Bufan sighed and looked bleak.

Ning Zhuo felt something was wrong and opened his mouth to speak.

As a result, Lin Bufan said again: "After you have had your tea, why not try this cake again."

"This cake is not my creation, but my daughter Shanshan, and my eldest apprentice Jiuer jointly created it, named Feihua Suiyu."

At this time, Lin Bufan had firmly controlled the initiative of the conversation and did not give Ning Zhuo any room to play.

Ning Zhuo chose to be patient and took the cake as Lin Bufan wanted.

The surface of the cake was light gold with slightly mottled cracks. The surface was dotted with a small amount of white sesame seeds and almond crumbs, which looked like flying flowers scattered on jade, classical and elegant.

Putting it in his mouth and chewing it, Ning Zhuo found that the inside of the cake was soft and glutinous, mixed with unevenly distributed raisins, orange peels, grapefruit peels and almond crumbs.

Ning Zhuo ate three in a row and found that each one had a different taste.

This was mainly because the ingredients in the cake were not evenly distributed, causing him to have new expectations every time he ate one, and to be curious about the next one - what would it taste like?

The sweet and sour taste of raisins? Or the slightly sour and bitter taste of orange peel or grapefruit peel? Sometimes it is the crunchy taste of almond powder. The taste of each bite is different, just like the variables in the layout, which makes it difficult to predict.

The layering of the cake becomes more obvious after chewing it many times, gradually turning from soft to a delicate and sticky feeling, and sometimes the sudden sweet and sour taste of raisins or orange peel brings unexpected surprises.

Ning Zhuo had some enlightenment and praised Lin Shanshan's creation.

Lin Shanshan quickly modestly said that this was just a play when she was a child. She was perfunctory about the homework assigned by her father. She was impatient after making only the body of the jade cake, so she sought help from her senior brother.

As a result, Linghu Jiu was lazy in nature. When making the spirit cake, he was greedy for wine and couldn't help drinking a lot, resulting in uneven distribution of ingredients.

But there are mistakes, which contributed to the uniqueness of this flying flower broken jade.

Zhu Xuanji, Shen Lingshu and others all felt something when eating the spirit cake.

The next moment, Lin Bufan's words verified their feelings. The head of the Wanyao Sect spoke slowly: "The flying flowers and broken jade are a surprise brought to me, an elder, by the younger generation."

"It also tells me that children and grandchildren have their own blessings and opportunities. As an elder, if I just carefully arrange it according to my own wishes, it may be foolish and I should not force it too much."

"Alas... people's hearts will change."

"Once, I accepted many disciples and taught them to practice successfully in order to seek the Linlang Yingzhaobi."

"But now, I want these younger generations to grow up more steadily."

"For example, the visit of Young Master Ning Zhuo to the Wanyao Sect is like the flying flowers and broken jade, which brings a great surprise to my sect!"

"Your interactions and encounters with my daughter Shanshan and my eldest disciple Jiu'er are like these ingredients combined to form a unique and novel spiritual cake."

"Alas, I am old, I just hope that you will have good karma and good results in the future!"

Lin Bufan spoke earnestly, with a kind and gentle look of a kind elder caring about his descendants.

Ning Zhuo sighed in his heart: "High, really too high!"

"I learned, I learned a lot."

Lin Bufan's words of mediation made him enterprising in defeat.

The atmosphere in the reception room was greatly eased. Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu were strong and oppressive, with the intention of asking for punishment. But at this moment, the two of them had a lot of good feelings for Lin Bufan and had more understanding of the latter.

Lin Bufan used tea and cakes to cleverly explain his ideas, so that others would agree with him. While retaining his face and the dignity of the head, he used the relationship between Ning Zhuo, Lin Shanshan, and Linghu Jiu to narrow the distance between him and the Ning family, and turned enemies into friends to the greatest extent!

It is worthy of Lin Bufan, worthy of being a powerful figure who has run the entire sect for hundreds of years.

Under a leader like him, how can Wanyaomen not be prosperous?

Ning Zhuo ashamedly discovered that compared with the social skills of Lin Bufan, his frequent use of life-threatening tricks is a kind of degeneration, a lack of ambition, and laziness.

"Master Lin Bufan is a great man!"

"I want to take him as an example and learn well!!"

"If you always use the life-threatening magic to assist, how can you improve in this aspect?"

"Although the life-threatening magic is powerful, it is hindered by the cultivation level and cannot grow a Yuanying. Even if it is planted for Linghu Jiu, it will be discovered."

"But such communication skills are like spring breeze and rain that sneak into the night, moistening things silently."

"Wonderful, indescribable."

Immediately, Ning Zhuo decided to rely less on magic in the future and strengthen the exploration of his own potential.

It is not difficult to use magic, but it is difficult to do it without magic.

Ning Zhuo saw such a realm and ability in Lin Bufan today.

"It is true that the magic stops at cultivation, but wisdom can be infinite!"