Lin Yuanxing

One mask after another is restless on the wall, dangling around, peeking at Su Yun, when Su Yun is not paying attention, some masks will come down from the wall and turn into a human form.

These masked monsters are like nightmares in a dream. Different masks have different supernatural powers and different personalities, and they often catch Su Yun by surprise.

Each of them possessed unique skills, which made Su Yun flustered, but gradually, he began to learn more fighting skills from these strange people.

Time passed little by little, and Su Yun had experienced hundreds of battles, but he still hadn't reached the end of the Saint's Habitat.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart: "This is Saint Xue's spiritual world. My spirit can last for such a long time, but my body can't last for such a long time!"

He is still extremely calm, Huang Zhong not only keeps time, he can also use Huang Zhong to remember the path he has traveled.

He has passed through more than a hundred saint's dwellings. Although each saint's dwelling looks exactly the same, he can still see subtle differences.

This is because there is only one owner in each saint's residence, and there is only one Xue Qingfu with a mask, and no other mask can become Xue Qingfu.

"A person's energy is limited, and it is impossible to learn too many supernatural powers. A mask in the center of the saint represents Xue Qingfu's personality and supernatural powers. His supernatural powers cannot be endless, and he will definitely be beaten by me!"

As long as the maze has an end, he can go out!

In front of the waterside hall in the real residence of saints, Su Yun sat opposite to Xue Qing's mansion, still holding the teacup in his hand.

Xue Qingfu looked at Yingying, the book monster, with a smile on his face: "Does Yingying still remember me?"

Yingying flapped her wings made of paper, flew around Su Yun, and said, "Of course I remember, you are Xue Taichang and Xue Dishi. Before Qiu Taichang and Qu Taichang, you were in charge of taking care of the Tiandaoyuan. You put Su Shizi's spirit and Where did the spirit world go?"

"I spliced ​​his spirit world with mine, so you will fall out of his spirit world."

Xue Qingfu looked at her with a smile on his face, and said, "Didn't you stay in the Wenyuan Pavilion of Tiandaoyuan? Why did you run out?"

Yingying flew in front of Su Yun, stretched out both hands, opened Su Yun's eyes with difficulty, looked inside, and said: "Su Shizi kidnapped me. He said that there is a book in his house that I have never read." book, I followed him out."

Xue Qingfu laughed and said, "You are just too simple. Yingying, do you still remember your previous life?"

Yingying thought for a while, and said: "I loved reading books when I was alive, but after I died, I became attached to books. Xue Taichang, if you move him into your own spirit world for too long, will something happen?"

Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "How could something happen? His cultivation base is not bad among the spiritual masters in Yunling realm. Even if he doesn't eat or drink, he can last for ten days. I trapped him for ten days. It is better than him fighting against people outside thousands of times!"

He stood up, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "Qiu Shuijing first taught my disciples to show kindness. If I don't return this favor, am I still worthy of being called a saint?"

Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly, he took a step forward, and picked up a rope from behind Su Yun.

Yingying's heart tightened, and she quickly said: "It belongs to Su Shizi, it fell out of his spirit world!"

Xue Qingfu picked up the fairy rope, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Although it is a great treasure, I will not be greedy for his. This rope has hanged a saint. It belongs to Cen Sheng." thing……"

He looked at Su Yun, walked around Su Yun for two steps, looked at Su Yun sideways, and asked in doubt: "Why are the things of Cen Sheng on his body? The treasures on his body,

It's too much..."

He picked up a Tiandao Token, Wenchang Token, and a wooden box.

Yingying's heart tightened, and she saw Xue Qingfu groping around, but obviously she didn't have a wooden box, so she put these treasures by Su Yun's hand, and said with a smile: "Su Shizi is really lucky, so many experts value him. This box is Lou Ban left it to him, right? Lou Ban can be made a saint, but unfortunately the emperor doesn’t. Yingying, do you know why he challenged me?”

Yingying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I heard from him that Qiu Taichang wants to accept him as a disciple. As a condition, he must defeat Diping."

Xue Qingfu's expression changed slightly, and he lost his voice and said, "Victorious over Diping? Does he know who Diping is? How dare you make such a big statement!"

Yingying complained: "Keep your voice down! I observed for a few days and found that he really doesn't know who Di Ping is! He doesn't know who Di Ping is, but he knows that Di Ping is very strong and may surpass you and Di Ping in the same realm." Qiu Taichang, so I plan to challenge you first."

Xue Qingfu was stunned, and suddenly laughed loudly: "I understand, I understand!"

He sat down again and reached out for tea, but the cup was already empty.

Yingying grabbed the teapot and flew up, poured tea for him, and said, "What did Mrs. Xue understand?"

"I understand what Qiu Shuijing did."

Xue Qingfu picked up the teacup, put it on his lips, sniffed it, and said leisurely: "Qiu Shuijing is worthy of the nickname Qiu Old Fox. His purpose is to let Su Shizi defeat Diping. If Diping loses, he will know that he has perfected the great unification." Cultivation method. Guess, what is the first thing Di Ping will do after knowing that he has perfected the Great Unification Cultivation Method?"

Yingying shook her head puzzled.

"The first thing Di Ping has to do is to call Qiu Shuijing back to Dongdu, make him a great official, and stay in Dongdu to study the method of longevity for himself!"

Xue Qingfu drank tea and said with a smile: "Qiu Shuijing was attacked by the civil and military ministers in the court because of his political views, and sent to the rivers and lakes, but how could he easily admit defeat? He wants to go back, and he wants the emperor to bow his head and admit his mistakes to him, please let him Go back! His political opinions will no longer be hindered! It's a pity..."

Yingying was dumbfounded when she heard this, she didn't know that there were so many ways in it, she asked, "What's the pity?"

Xue Qingfu put down his teacup, and said calmly: "It's a pity that your Majesty doesn't ask about common people and about longevity. Qiu Shuijing is a capable person, but after the Emperor reigns for a day, his blood is still useless after all."

He let out a long breath, and said: "However, it is indeed a good idea to use the method of longevity to lure the emperor. It will only hurt me and Zuo Pushe."

He slammed the case and said with a sneer: "The day when Su Shizi defeated Emperor Ping, it was a good day when Qiu Shuijing and Qiu Taichang returned to the Eastern Capital, returned to their original posts, and even got promoted one step higher! As for the chaos of the seven great families, what does Qiu Taichang have to do with him? "

Yingying dare not speak.

"It's easy to keep him."

Xue Qingfu looked out the window and said in a low voice: "As long as Su Shizi can't beat Diping..."

Yingying looked up at him, and quickly said: "You are a saint, you can't mess around!"

Xue Qingfu's eyes were deep, and his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes: "Ying, although I have the name of a saint, this saint is always a fake. The real saint is conferred by the emperor. I also need a great contribution to let the emperor You have to call me back to the Eastern Capital, you have to make me a saint..."

Yingying was startled, and said to herself, "He calls me Ying, not Yingying."

"However, you are right. I really can't interfere with Su Shizi. Qiu Shuijing and I compete fairly, and he and I have a plan to return to the Eastern Capital. If I ruin his plan, he will also destroy my plan. He also The person who is expected to become a saint, since he is a fellow Taoist..."

Xue Qingfu smiled slightly and said, "I'll give you this chance."

He said silently in his heart: "The real me is hidden in my spiritual world, Su Shizi, if you can find the real me, the me without the mask. Whether you can defeat me or not, you will make great progress!"

Time passed bit by bit, and it came to night unknowingly, but Su Yun still didn't wake up. The servant came up to light the green lantern, Xue Shengren waved his hand, and said: "The guests don't want to eat, so bring me the new book I wrote."

The servant said yes, and brought a book. Xue Qingfu pushed it in front of Yingying and said, "I'm afraid you will be hungry, so eat some books to fill your belly. Su Shizi will not be able to come out in a few days."

In the Sakyamuni Academy of Wenchang Academy, suddenly there was a loud bang in a hall, the hall shook violently, and there was a terrifying sound inside, as if some monster was hitting the hall.

The monks put on their robes and came out to watch. They saw dragons chanting and horses screaming in the hall, hissing and roaring continuously, as if real dragons and god horses were fighting in the hall.

Monk Tu Ming pushed away the monks, squeezed forward, and asked, "What's wrong in this hall?"

A monk said: "Brother, someone sent a stone-carved horse to the school today. It is said that Su Shizi ordered someone to send it to the school, and asked Zuo Pushe to help watch it. Zuo Pushe was not free, so he threw it to our Sakyamuni. The man came from the yard and said that the horse needs to be locked up in a strong place and tied up."

Monk Tu Ming heard the noise in the hall, his face changed slightly, and he lost his voice and said: "It's probably the mausoleum beast of Tianshiyuan! God damn it, how can this thing be closed in the Jialan Palace? It alarmed the Venerable Jialan, the Venerable Come down and kill that horse!"

He hastily opened the door of the temple and broke in, only to see a monster covered in dragon scales, a horse head, a dragon body and a horse tail, with its sharp claws holding the head of the golden sculpture of Venerable Jialan, pushing the golden body down, stepping on it, mouth Spit fire in the nose, full of murderous intent.

Monk Tu Ming was shocked: "Why didn't His Holiness come..."

He knew something was wrong and was about to run away, when suddenly the horse rushed to him, and monk Tu Ming was about to resist, but Long Xiang grabbed his head with one paw, stepped on the ground, and hurriedly called out to other monks: "Go and invite your servants quickly." Shoot! Shut the door, shut the door, don't let it run out!"

The monks hurriedly closed the door.

Long Xiang hissed angrily, waved his claws and threw Tu Ming aside, rushed to the door, and peered out through the crack of the door.

Monk Tu Ming bumped into the golden statue of Venerable Jialan, his eyes widened and his tongue stuck out, pretending to be dead, but the statue of Venerable Jialan blinked suddenly.

Tu Ming was startled and almost cried out.

The golden statue quickly blocked his mouth with a finger thicker than Tu Ming's head, Tu Ming pushed the finger away with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "My lord, our Sakyamuni is your ashram. I thought you didn't know about this, but I didn't expect you to come here long ago! You were bullied by this mausoleum beast, and you dare not fight back?"

"I can't beat it."

The golden statue of Venerable Jialan cried bitterly: "And I dare not fight back! This beast is the mount of the master of Dongling. A few days ago, the master of Dongling said that his Long Xiang was lost. I didn't expect it to be hidden here .Beat his family’s horse, and he still hasn’t demolished my temple?”

As if hearing the sound, Long Xiang suddenly turned his head and stared at them viciously.

Tu Ming and the golden statue hurriedly pretended to be dead, Tu Ming had a ferocious face, and stuck out his tongue, but saw that the golden statue also stuck out his tongue, thinking: "You are a statue, what are you pretending to be like... Pu She , Pushe, come and help me..."

That Long Xiang came over viciously, sniffed around the two of them, but turned around when he found nothing.

Tu Ming heaved a sigh of relief. Suddenly, Long Xiang sat down on the golden statue, with his two horse legs raised up and resting on his body, and his two front legs resting on the golden statue's neck and stomach, shaking Shaking Erlang's legs.

Tu Ming groaned secretly, but saw that Longxiang horse pursed his mouth and whistled leisurely.

"Pu She is not at home!"

The voices of the monks came from outside and shouted: "Brother, Taoist Xianyun said that Pu She went to supervise Xue Shengren and protect Su Shizi. The Taoist said, bear with it, and you will pass after dawn."

the next day.

The monks opened the Jialan Hall and pulled Tu Ming out from the petrified dragon's claws with great effort. Tu Ming was sore all over and said angrily, "Send this horse to the Emperor's Hall! We Shakyamuni can't afford to serve you!" "

Seven days later, Yingying read all the books in Xue Qingfu's home, but Su Yun still did not leave Xue Qingfu's spiritual world.

The maids were worried that Su Yun would be hurt if he was hungry for too long, so they boiled soup and fed him.

Yingying was very worried, walking up and down on the tea table, Xue Qingfu didn't eat or drink, and closed his eyes to rest. Yingying couldn't help but flew up, came to him, lifted one of his eyelids, and asked, "Where did Su Shizi go?"

Xue Qingfu smiled and said: "He has come to the edge of my spirit world and is about to come out..."

He just said here, suddenly his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "He walked back again!"

In Xue Qingfu's spiritual world, Su Yun has already walked through more than 800 saint residences, fought against more than 800 Xue Qingfu wearing different masks, and learned more than 800 different magical powers!

He pushed open the last door, and outside the door was his own spiritual world, but Su Yun closed the door, turned and walked back.

"The number of masks hung in the middle of these saints is fixed. There are one thousand and sixty-eight masks. I'm still short. And..."

He closed his eyes, walked leisurely in the labyrinth of the saint's house, and said in a low voice, "The real Xue Qing's mansion is hidden in the middle of the saint's house. Only by fighting against him will this trip be worthwhile!"

"What courage!"

Xue Qingfu sighed in admiration, and said to Yingying: "He went to find my spiritual body!"