Chapter 135

"hum! Elder Liu fell down because of the shock of the door. Both public and private should settle accounts with him. As long as it is not a battle between the two, who is Lin afraid of? Since we all think that this son should be loyal and filial, we should wait for ten days. Then we will go back together and send elder Liu the last journey, which will make this son more loyal and filial. "

Lin Wufeng finished, with a wave of his right hand, the two talismans flickered out of sight. I think it is to pass one to Lei Yiming and one to Shanmen.

After it was sent out, he did not wait for an echo. He stood up and walked out of the door first. A group of friars followed him. Li Qingquan and his son had no choice but to follow behind.

"Let's go. Let's see elder Liu on the last leg." Lin Wufeng drank a lot and flew away.

"Send elder Liu the last leg." The monks yelled in order. The voice was so sad and sad that it spread all over the square. After hearing this, the other two courtyards began to talk and went out one after another.

Seeing the Yi men's disciples flying into the sky, they disappear into the sky in the blink of an eye.

"There is no one who built the foundation, and now there is one less, so what if we wait ten days?" In the innermost attic of the Northeast yard, a monk looked at the voice talisman in his hand and said to himself.

"If there is no breakthrough in 50 years, we will also turn into a cup of loess, and Liu Changlao has a good way to go." In the innermost attic of the northwest courtyard, the monk in brown Taoist uniform has lonely eyes and turns to the direction of Yimen.

Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu went all the way with all their strength. The original five-day journey was three days. During this period, Zeng Yushu fainted several times, and his spiritual power was exhausted. Fortunately, he could use the elixir to recover his aura at any time.

Along the way, I just heard Zeng Yushu whisper about Liu henhan's past. Since he became a teacher, he has not been able to repay his kindness. Now it is the separation between heaven and man.

Every time he thought of the master's black charcoal body, his pretended cold words, and his pain hidden in the depths, he also wiped his tears secretly when he heard it. Even if his mentality changed to this point, he could not face it coldly.

After entering the mountain gate, the guard's left arm was wrapped with Bai su. Zeng Yushu, who had hoped for something in case, saw him again and spat out a mouthful of blood again. However, tears could not flow out. Only a faint bloodstain was left in his eyes.

Slowly walk along the stone ladder to Qiankun square. All the way, there are disciples with Bai Su wrapped around his left arm. When they both stop, bow and salute, they look as respectful as if they had met the master of Zhuji.

When Yi Heng killed Gu Changyan on the spot, he forced the elder martial brother of Gen gate to admit defeat, and then frightened the elder martial brother of zhenmen to admit defeat. When the news came that Yi Heng did not dare to stand on the stage, the whole Yi men disciples cheered loudly.

The name of elder martial brother Yi is always on the lips. He remembers the details of his involvement with him, and once again adds fuel to the atmosphere.

All of a sudden, three or four hundred disciples of the whole sect thought that every move of the former elder martial brother Yi was a secret. However, he did not understand it at that time. If he was as clear as the elder master Zeng Yushu, he would have made great achievements now.

Among them, Chen Jingjing, Zhao BANFAN, Chen Baichen, Wei Guyun and others are the most conspicuous ones. Therefore, elder martial brother Yi began to instruct Zeng Yushu to cultivate immortals when he did not cultivate aura. It was also deliberately mysterious that the fourth layer of Qi refining took the task of Qi refining level 11.

On that day, people had no intention of cultivating themselves. Every yard was full of people. The courtyard of Chen Beichen and Wei Guyun were all standing in a dense position, listening to the legend of elder martial brother Yi. Every time they heard something wonderful, they would burst out with exclamations and praises.

In particular, senior brother Yi once said: "it is our duty to revive the prestige of the Mountain Gate" and "learn from each other to improve and make progress together." Such words are widely spread.

But all of a sudden, three laughs came from Qiankun square. The whole mountain gate was startled by the laughter and was quiet for a moment.

There was joy and relief in the laughter, but there was no sound.

After a stick of incense, the bell rings at the gate of the mountain. Twelve times in a row, they wake up all the disciples of the mountain gate. After hearing the bell ring for twelve times, they know that it must be the elder of Zhuji who has fallen down and rushed to Qiankun square one after another.

At this time, there came the voice of a monk stationed in the gate: "Liu hen Han, elder Liu has fallen and left today. The whole door should be decorated and send elder Liu off."

After hearing this, all the disciples stopped at the same place, silently took out Bai Su and wrapped it around his left arm. With a look of sadness, they walked step by step along the stone terrace toward the heaven and earth square.

Yi Heng helped Zeng Yushu to the heaven and earth square. Three or four hundred disciples were dressed in blue Taoist robes, and their left arms were wrapped in white su. They slowly gave way to the heaven and earth hall. When he took the first step, all the disciples bowed down and stopped standing.

He saw the gate of the heaven and earth hall open, and the hall was decorated with white candles and sandalwood.

A familiar figure was sitting at the feet of the patriarch, and the darkness of the human figure could not be seen for a long time.

But he knew, this is the master, no doubt, but the cold eyes no longer open, that amazing pressure no longer pressure.

With a half comatose Zeng Yushu, he hobbled closer step by step. At this time, he was like a mortal, his spiritual strength was scattered, and his forehead was already sweating.Close, again close, the face of the black charcoal finally see clearly, tears will no longer stop, the right hand that stroked his own black charcoal finally see clearly, throat can not help choking up.

When he got to the body, he could not hold himself any longer. His legs were soft and he knelt down with Zeng Yushu, who was half unconscious and mumbling to himself.

With a loud bang, all the disciples who had been bowing outside the door also knelt down together.

"Brother Yi, I'm sorry." A cry of sadness finally awakened Zeng Yushu.

When he saw the strange and familiar master in front of him, he could no longer bear to cry. Everyone was very sad.

There are little children who offer sandalwood, but where can Zeng Yushu offer incense again, Yi Heng only uses trembling hands to respectfully put on nine incense sticks, and then takes the white cloth, wrapping Zeng Yushu on his head and himself.

One day and one night, when Zeng Yushu was in a coma and woke up, he was in a coma again. The disciples outside did not disperse. First, he was respectful to the elder martial brother Zhuji, and more importantly, he worshipped and respected elder martial brother Yi.

In the afternoon, a towering figure appeared on the edge of Qiankun square. Seeing this, he stopped for a while and then walked slowly to Qiankun hall.

Lin Wufeng, the leader of the gate, drove all the way and finally arrived.

After a few minutes, a group of friars appeared in Qiankun square. After a pause, they took out Bai Su and wrapped it around his left arm. They followed Lin Wufeng and walked towards the hall.

Lin Wufeng went to the hall door and stood there. When everyone followed, he took out Bai Su and wrapped it in his left arm.

"Since the founding of the Yimen, there are very few foundation builders. In accordance with the master's message, we must protect every foundation builder. Although we don't know what the reason is, in the past three hundred years, the number of foundation builders has not decreased despite the fact that the Yimen has been divided into three parts."

Lin Wufeng's floating voice sounded in the ears of the people. Hundreds of disciples of the Yi sect were silent and waiting for the following.