Chapter 1173 Is It Too Hospitable?
Yang Zhen deciphered the Ksitigarbha Kaiyuan array set up by the ancestor of Kaiyuan Palace himself, and...by the way, he comprehended the twelve green lotuses of the nine green lotuses.
This kid spread the word like flying among the six sects of the Three Palaces, especially the monks who were lucky enough to participate in the grand gathering of the three sects.
The instigator, Yang Zhen, stayed at Qinglianmen for three days, and Zhou Tong did not leave.
Originally Zhou Tong should have left, the fake old Taoist didn't welcome him to live in Qinglianmen, but Zhou Tong had a thick skin and stayed there, but the fake old Taoist had nothing to do with him.
Not only that, but Granny Cheng Ghost also stayed here, bringing all the disciples of Tianshengmen to live in the back mountain courtyard of Qinglianmen.
"Boy, how many green lotuses have you comprehended?" Zhou Tong asked Yang Zhen for the thirty-seventh time, in a serious manner.
Yang Zhen glanced at Zhou Tong and said, "Jiuduo!"
"Do you think the old man will believe it?" Zhou Tong snorted coldly, squinted at Yang Zhen and said, "You don't have a single word of truth in your mouth, and now it's just the old man and you, tell the old man the truth, a few flowers ?”
Yang Zhen didn't answer Zhou Tong's question, but suddenly asked, "Do you want Twelve Qinglians?"
"Of course I do." Zhou Tong replied without thinking, and then asked suspiciously: "You kid has such a good intention?"
Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "Don't pull it down, don't disturb me watering the flowers."
During these five days, Yang Zhen watered every flower in the other courtyard. Anyway, the water condensation technique is easy to use, and it can also increase the proficiency of the Ksitigarbha technique, so Yang Zhen also enjoys it.
Zhou Tong looked around and said in a low voice: "Boy, Twelve Qinglian is the supreme skill that Qinglian sect does not pass on. Tell me, what do you want?"
Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Tong, pondered for a moment and said: "I haven't thought of what I want, and... do you have any martial arts and martial arts that you can use?"
Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't look down on me, you boy. I have been in the world for so many years, what kind of martial arts and martial arts have I not seen?"
"Then show me two and let me choose?" Yang Zhen looked at Zhou Tong expectantly.
Zhou Tong shook his head like a rattle, curled his lips and said, "Boy, do you think you can do whatever you want with good understanding? How could I be fooled by you?"
Yang Zhen was stunned, staring at innocent eyes and asked: "What do you mean?"
Zhou Tong snorted, and said: "Your talent is the highest I have ever seen in my life. Let me pick it out for you? I am afraid that you have already realized it as soon as the old man took it out. Can you just look at this thing casually?" ?”
Yang Zhen pondered for a moment, and said: "What you said is very reasonable, forget it, when I think about what I want, I will give you twelve green lotus."
Zhou Tong asked curiously, "How many flowers have you comprehended?"
Yang Zhen grinned, with an honest expression on his face, and replied, "Thirteen flowers!"
"fart!"
Zhou Tong rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "You have to be smart to tell a lie, thirteen flowers, why don't you say fifteen?"
Twelve green lotuses are already the limit, and no one can cultivate thirteen.
Yang Zhen sighed, spread his hands out, and said, "Look, you don't believe the lies, and you don't believe the truth, it's too difficult for me."
Zhou Tong hummed twice, knowing that he couldn't tell the truth, and the thirty-eighth questioning ended in failure.
At this time, a figure of Ping Ting came over, Lin Miaoyi's two senior sisters came to the gate of Yang Zhen's other courtyard, smiled at Yang Zhen, and said, "Young Master Yang, do you have time?"
Yang Zhen dispersed the clear water from his hand, and asked, "What does Sister Lin want from me?"
Zhou Tong squatted on the ground without the slightest awareness of a strong man, his ears were pricked up, listening to the conversation between the two.
In five days, Lin Miaoyi had gotten used to being called Younger Sister Lin. Hearing this, she chuckled lightly and said, "Master asked Miaoyi to invite Mr. Yang to go to the main hall to have a talk."
Yang Zhen was taken aback, looked back at Zhou Tong, and asked, "Did you ever say what happened?"
"No, but Qinglian sect master is present." Lin Miaoyi looked at Yang Zhen curiously and said.
Zhou Tong jumped up, snorted coldly, and said, "Don't go, what good can that bad old man Qinglian Sect Master do."
Lin Miaoyi looked at Zhou Tong with a faint smile on his face.
Yang Zhen curled his lips, and said: "If you eat people, you are soft-spoken, but you are short-handed. You poor old man took so many herbs from him, what's wrong with going to see the owner of the family?"
Zhou Tong pursed his lips and said, "Boy, you must stand firm. This is a conspiracy, it must be a conspiracy."
Conspiracy or not, Yang Zhen didn't know that the emperor's road was about to open, and now that the people in Sanshan were in Qinglianmen, could the master of Qinglianmen force them to stay?
Zhou Tong had a reluctance on his face, but Yang Zhen didn't feel anything, and followed Lin Miaoyi, walking towards the main hall of Qinglianmen.
Qinglianmen is very vast, and the continuous mountain range is almost the territory of Qinglianmen. Yang Zhen's so-called back mountain courtyard is several hills away from Lianhua Mountain. It is conceivable that Qinglian How comfortable the life of the disciples of the sect is.
Along the way, Lin Miaoyi hesitated to speak, Yang Zhen was taken aback and asked, "Sister Lin, do you have something to say?"
Lin Miaoyi hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Yang Zhen and asked, "Twelve green lotuses, Mr. Yang really comprehended nine flowers?"
Zhou Tong's ears twitched all of a sudden.
Yang Zhen asked puzzledly, "Why are you so curious about this question?"
Lin Miaoyi smiled and said: "There is a place in Qinglianmen, and only those who have comprehended more than ten of the twelve Qinglians can enter it, so..."
"And this?"
Yang Zhen and Zhou Tong asked in unison.
Lin Miaoyi nodded and said: "Although I don't know why the sect master is looking for you, Miaoyi can vaguely guess that it may be related to this location."
Yang Zhen groaned and said, "But I only comprehend Jiuduo."
Zhou Tong curled his lips and muttered, "Who would believe it? Look at the smug expression on your bastard's face. You can take it again."
Lin Miaoyi didn't seem to hear Zhou Tong's words, she looked at the front and said slowly: "Maybe, the sect master has a way to let you promote one."
Can it still be like this?
Yang Zhen's eyes widened suddenly.
If one more flower is raised, wouldn't it be fourteen flowers?
But in the end, ten green lotuses are needed to enter it.
"In your Qinglianmen, are there no people who have comprehended ten flowers?" Yang Zhen asked curiously.
Lin Miaoyi smiled wryly, and said: "The Twelve Green Lotuses are very mysterious, even the head of the sect only forcibly condensed ten of them back then, but he didn't succeed, instead he got injured and it took a whole year to recover. "
Yang Zhen became more and more curious about this place that only ten green lotuses can enter.
When approaching the main hall, many people were already waiting outside.
To Yang Zhen's surprise, people from Tianshengmen were among them, especially Granny Chenggui and Weng Yongli, who were standing at the entrance of the main hall, obviously of unusual status.
From this point of view, at least Tianshengmen, Tianjuemen and Qinglianmen, the three of the six gates of the Three Palaces, have a better relationship than Yang Zhen imagined.
And what makes Yang Zhen a little strange is that Qinglian Sect is willing to take out even twelve Qinglians, and they still try to make Yang Zhen comprehend another one, and there is a faint plan to let Yang Zhen enter the holy land of Qinglian Sect.
Isn't this kind of Qinglianmen too hospitable?
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