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The young master of Tianji Pavilion should not reply to the letter with the blue bird.

The book brought back by Qingniao records all the questions and answers of An Hongdou.

The peerless maid of Fengxueyin City deduced an inevitable possibility from these answers, which is also the possibility that she is most worried about.

Liu Shisan fell into the hands of the alien race!

...

A storyteller followed him secretly when he went down the mountain and out of the valley from Liu Shisan, and he did not reveal his tracks until he took a boat in Luohe County.

On the night Liu Shisan disappeared, the storyteller who had a suspicious origin happened to be staying in the same inn.

Liu Shisan is here, and the storyteller is here.

Liu Shisan disappeared without a trace, and the storyteller was left without a trace.

Tianjige followed the clues to check the origin and identity of the storyteller, and found that there was no record of the gentleman in the file library.

This is thought-provoking.

The Tianji Pavilion has been established for thousands of years, and people and things in the world are not related to life or death, no matter how big or small, there are records. Even the Tiannan Jueyunling Demon Clan and the Beihai Sunbuluo Lock Cemetery are all without exception, and they will never be

Such operational mistakes occur.

Thinking of An Hongdou’s worries in his letter, Mo Xiangqi checked the records of the worldly affairs of Tianxi Jing Zhongyuan’s alien race in the past ten years, and she found some clues!

She could confirm that the disappearing storyteller must be a foreigner!

...

A cold iron cage hung in the air by the pitch-black chains as thick as arms and wrists.

Outside the iron cage is a humid and dark round wall.

The flowing water and echo sounds linger in my ears below.

The skylight is about ten meters above the head, and the wind and snow fall in the skylight of a normal person's body size, which is windy and snow falling continuously, making it even more transparent in this wet, cold, dark and sunny place.

After Liu Shisan woke up, he kept observing the surroundings. He was chained with his hands and feet, looking at the skylight with dust.

He couldn't remember how he was plotting against him.

But he knew that he was in an ancient well that no one cared about, in the well in Fengxue Yincheng City.

"It's so cold."

Song Lingyun rubbed her little hands with a pale face, and she curled up together and leaned against the iron cage. She was locked up on an empty stomach for several days, which was undoubtedly the most painful and tormenting for the junior sister who had no cultivation.

Liu Shisan looked at the young junior sister and the young monk who was celebrating the Buddhist scriptures cross-legged and silently chanting Buddhist scriptures but was also trembling with wishes. He twitched many pieces of clothing in the crescent moon pendant, but he didn't care about anything else and put them on all the clothes for his junior sister.

Suddenly, Liu Shisan took off the ornament given by his master Jiang Manlou on his waist, which was warm in winter and cool in summer, and handed it to the little junior sister Song Lingyun's hand, and let her hold it tightly with her hands.

Liu Shisan comforted and said, "Junior sister, don't worry, our loss, Master will definitely notice it. Maybe at this moment, Yan Lingwei has spread the net of heaven and earth to find our whereabouts."

After the jade pendant was in his hand, the warm current flowed from his palms and his face finally returned to a little bloody pine spirit. He still said with a clever tone: "At that time, I will ask my master to accept me to teach my disciples the skills, strip their clothes and throw them into the heavy snow,

See if they are cold..."

The junior sister vented her emotions and sneezed.

The little monk opened his eyes when he wished, and whispered the Buddha's name: "There is something that the little monk wants to ask his senior brother to do for his own sake."

Liu Shisan looked at the little monk and said, "Young Master, but it's okay."

I am willing to take out a letter from my bag: "This is a letter written by Zen Master Nanshan. If my senior brother is lucky enough to get out of this trap, please pass it to the Lord of the City Lord of the Honored Master."

Liu Shisan glanced at the letter: "Since it was written by Master Xingyun, it is best to hand it over to the master by the little Zen master."

Dangyuan’s little monk said together: “Senior brother has the ability to cultivate himself, so it is not difficult to get out of trouble. Dangyuan’s life and death have long regarded this body as dust since he was young, and he is not afraid of suffering and life and death, and he is afraid that he will not be able to complete the Zen master’s instructions.”

Liu Shisan was silent for a moment.

The junior sister Song Lingyun blinked her eyes and looked at the two of them.

The young monk Dangyou added: "Actually, it's not very important! I hope this trip is just for the Zen master to give a little faith to the Lord Fengxueyin City."

Liu Shisan was surprised: "I believe it?"

The little monk said: "Ten years ago, the Zen master made a great wish, and the vast and green springs were in search of someone. In the past ten years, he had wished to follow the Zen master to travel around every corner of the world, but he could never find it."

Liu Shisan nodded.

He was lucky enough to hear the stone bridge between Nanshan Zen Master Li Xingyun before he converted to Buddhism. He even made trouble in the river building and heard many stories about scholar Li Xingyun.

He had never seen that scholar, but he admired him from the bottom of his heart. He felt that the scholar was worthy of the Three Refuges, and even more worthy of the Three Refuges.

I heard the little monk continue, "Not long ago, the Zen master made a decision, and he wanted to travel west to seek Buddha."

Liu Shisan was surprised: "Please ask for Buddha?"

It is rumored that there is a Lingshan in the world in the mirror of the West, which is the ancestor of Buddhist Buddhists of the Buddhist family. There are many monks who have achieved enlightenment and saints who have given grace to overcome the sufferings of the world.

Ten years ago, at the Sword and Sword Washing Conference, a monk from the Buddhist Lingshan of Jingzhongyuan World showed his skills and was finally taken away by a supreme Buddhist Dharma. At that time, the powerful people in the world had some doubts, that person

The Western powers who had demonstrated Buddhism a little ten years ago may have become saints.

But these many speculations cannot be confirmed. After all, people in the world know very little about the mysterious mixture of the Western Mirror of the Fate World than the Beihai Sun Bend Set Cemetery.

The young monk should wish to pronounce the Buddha's name again: "If you wish to believe in it, you will ask for the Buddha."

The little junior sister has not experienced the world.

In simple terms, it is a three-legged cat that is not in the ordinary.

She was extremely curious about the many rumors in the world. She would try every means to stay whenever she encountered a teahouse and inn along the way. She would listen to those storytellers or people passing by to the world who were famous for their strange stories, such as the three lists of the world's gods. It really involves

She is a serious girl outside the door when she is secretly secretly. One thing that is interesting is that when others talk about real world affairs, she can always recognize it very well. For example, Liu Shi

Three talked with the young monk as a wish, and Song Lingyun, who had not understood anything, nodded in an old-fashioned manner.

Liu Shisan was silent for a moment.

Zen Master Nanshan entered Lingshan alone, and naturally had many difficulties and obstacles along the way. If he could get out as soon as possible, he would definitely inform his master.

He suddenly remembered something and said, "Since that's the case, Thirteen actually has something to ask you two."

I hope that the little monk and Song Lingyun both looked at Liu Shisan incomprehensible.

Liu Shisan cleared his throat and joked, "Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in heaven! If Shisan falls here, someone needs help to believe it, right?"

The young monk was willing to do so and simply said: "Senior brother, it's okay."

Liu Shisan did not have any letters, and he verbally said: "This time I went down the mountain and went out of the valley, which was actually a substitute for the second master. In the past ten years, foreign races have been rampant and unrestrained, and this great mountain and river has been penetrated by gold and jade, and it is vulnerable to the outside.

Master sent me out of the mountain. On the one hand, I missed Master very much, and on the other hand, I hope that Master could summon all the powerful people in the world to discuss and resist foreign races in the name of Fengxue Silver City, which would be better than fighting alone."

The young monk should sigh and said, "If you can achieve success, you can help the world! The Lord of the Bingshan is a true hero in the world."

Liu Shisan waved his hand: "That old and unruly person is not considered a hero. I think my second master just wants to take advantage of the situation and make a fortune in the world, but he has no signature."

Just caring about enjoying the warmth from the palm of her palm, the pine spirit flowing all over her body burst out laughing. She looked at Liu Shisan: "How can you describe your mentor like this?"

Thinking of the bad mentor in Tibingshan, Liu Shisan was filled with emotion.

Under the education and support of Jiang Manlou, the evil young master in the past, it is not easy for him to be so outstanding and ranked in the mysterious place!

"I won't talk about it anymore. Junior sister, let me talk about you."

"I?"

The young monk said willingly: "What's wrong with junior sister's trip to Fengxue Yincheng?"

Song Lingyun blinked her eyes as expected and said, "I'm here to become a disciple?"

Liu Shisan held his forehead.

He looked helpless.

I think if there is such a junior sister in the future, how can I live a good life!

He looked up at the well in despair.

Snowflakes fell from the wellhead, slightly cold.

He sighed and said, "God, it's so big..."

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