Chapter 266 Mother, Fermented Bean Curd and Return Date
"Although I know your words are not attacking me, it still sounds uncomfortable."
Su Ziye said to Tong Yan: "Notify the people in the monastery, this is his family's vegetable field after all."
There is a default rule in the practice world, the ownerless magic weapon that is discovered must first be judged from the location.
Su Ziye is a monster of the evil sect, so naturally he would not pay attention to such rules in the past, but the situation is different now, and Baotong Temple is still treating him from poison.
He Zhan said, "No, because it cannot be regarded as my choice."
Su Ziye said: "You are lucky, and you can't force your words."
He Zhan took out a bottle and a glove and put them on the table, and said, "Do you still think this is my luck?"
Tong Yan's eyes moved from the flying sword to the bottle and the glove, and after observing for a while, she said: "It really has nothing to do with luck."
Both the flying sword, the bottle and the glove are very new, obviously not buried for a long time, and He Zhan was able to find it so easily, which shows that the burial was very shallow.
From this point of view, this is definitely not the hidden treasure of the previous monks of Baotong Temple, or even a hidden treasure.
There is only one explanation - this is something that someone deliberately put in the vegetable garden for He Zhan to pick up.
Tong Yan walked back to the window, looked at the vegetable garden, remained silent, not knowing what she was thinking.
Su Ziye was lying on the bed, at this moment he saw the bottle and the gloves on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Both Yu Buhuan and Tu Qiu are dead?"
He Zhan glanced at him and said, "You know these things?"
Su Ziye told the history of Yu Buhuan and Tu Qiu's masters, and said: "If my news is correct, they should have taken refuge in Bulaolin very early."
He Zhan's expression changed slightly and he said, "So it has something to do with what happened yesterday."
Without turning around, Tong Yan said, "I said before, this sword will cause big trouble."
He Zhan and Su Ziye's eyes fell on the sword.
The Four Desolation Bottle and the Diamond Gauntlet are Leng Shan Xiexiu's famous magic weapons, but it is obvious that the quality of this sword far surpasses the two. If these three magic weapons are the aftermath of the orthodox sect's extermination of Bulaolin last night, why did they appear in the vegetable garden of Baotong Temple, and then were easily discovered by He Zhan?
"As I said just now, I feel more and more that my luck is not a good thing. Apart from the reason I have already said, the most important thing is that I think it is not luck."
He Zhan said: "Because there can't be such a lucky person in the world, such a person should have been killed by the thunder."
Su Ziye said: "Although I have been thinking this way all these years, how do you explain what happened these years?"
He Zhan said: "I feel that someone has been watching me secretly, and he will provide me with whatever I need, just like today."
Su Ziye laughed and said, "It sounds very happy."
He Zhan said with a wry smile: "But you don't know who that person is, and you don't know what he wants to do. What if someone stands up one day and says that he created everything about me, wants to take back everything that was given to me, or asks me to do things that are impossible to do, what should I do? So in fact, I have been avoiding these years. I will no longer participate in Daoist wars, and I will not deal with those sects.
Tong Yan turned around, looked at him and said, "I think you're thinking too much."
He Zhan was stunned, and said, "Why?"
Tong Yan said: "No conspirator would be so stupid. In addition, the magic weapons you picked are very good, and although your talent is good, it is not too outstanding."
He Zhan said, "I don't understand, so be direct."
Tong Yan said, "You're not worth it."
He Zhan was a little annoyed, and said, "Then how do you explain what happened to me these years? Couldn't seniors appreciate my talent and secretly train me?"
Tong Yan said, "Unless it's your own mother."
He Zhan waved his hand, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
Tong Yan then added: "And judging from the benefits you've gained over the years, your mother must be a big shot, such as my master."
He Zhan thought for a while, and felt that it made sense. He pointed to the things on the table and said, "Then what should we do with these things?"
Su Ziye leaned against the head of the bed and said, "If you don't mind, we can share."
Tong Yan said, "I want gloves."
He Zhan mocked: "You are weak, so this is suitable, what about you?"
Su Ziye said: "The Four Desolation Bottle is a relic of the Blood Demon Cult. It's very evil. You can't use it. Of course it belongs to me."
"You are so polite, then I will not be polite."
He Zhan put away the sword and started cooking porridge.
It will take a long time for the porridge to be ready in the bowl.
He Zhan took out the flying sword, sat by the window and stared at the sun for a long time, then said, "What's your name? Why did you appear here?"
No matter how spiritual Feijian was, it was impossible for him to answer his question.
It was Tong Yan who answered this question. He looked at the chessboard and said softly, "It's called the Chuzi Sword, and it was delivered to you."
He Zhan was a little surprised and said, "Do you trust my judgment?"
Tong Yan said: "Of course there is a problem with this matter."
He Zhan said, "Then you were still laughing at me just now."
"It's not a ridicule. If your guess is correct, you can only draw my inference."
Tong Yan looked up at him and said, "That person is your own mother, and your own mother is a big shot in the cultivation world."
He Zhan spread his hands, not knowing what to say.
Tong Yan said: "Last night, many people died in Yuntai, and many magic weapons were lost. Wait and see what else your mother will give you."
He Zhan said seriously: "I hope she will give me a pot of fermented bean curd, spicy."
Su Ziye said on the bed: "You can have this, but I don't understand why the monks even think fermented bean curd is meat, and there is no meat in it."
that night.
It seems that He Zhan's mother actually sent something over, but they don't know if it is a treasure or not.
From the perspective of preciousness, it should be considered, but the problem is that it is a person.
Looking at Tonglu lying unconscious in the vegetable field, He Zhan was very dazed, looked at Tong Yan spreading his hands and asked, "What's going on?"
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White Deer Academy burned for a day and a night.
The courtyard that was once filled with the sound of reading books has become ruins, the air is filled with a burnt smell, and even the cliffs have been scorched black.
Standing in front of the ruins of the academy, Pei Baifa lowered his head and closed his eyes, feeling the residual temperature, with no expression on his face.
An elder of Wuenmen reported: "All the bones have been confirmed, and there is no heaven or earth."
Pei Baifa said in a low voice: "I will be away for a while. After you go back, Tianshou Mountain will be sealed off."
Everyone in Wuenmen was surprised.
In recent years, due to the suppression of the Xihai Sword Sect, Wuenmen's status in the practice world has gradually declined, and even its position in the Meihui has dropped. This time the head of the sect has re-exited, the king and grandson of the West were beheaded, the Yuntai was destroyed, and the Xihai Sword Sect was expelled from the mainland.
Even if there are thousands of puzzles, no one dares to disobey the intention of the sect master.
Again, no one dares to ask why and where.
Only dare to ask the return date.
The elder asked, "When will senior brother come back?"
Pei Baifa said: "You will know when you are coming back."
After saying this, he stepped on his sword and flew towards the west.
Seeing the sword light disappearing into the twilight, everyone in Wu'en Sect saluted and sent them off, knowing that the Sect Master was bound to do a major event that would shock the world.
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