Chapter 1566 Time Overlap
Seeing the person who blew himself up, and now appearing alive and kicking in front of him, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but wonder: Could time in the time realm still flow backwards?
And the other person present, handsome, dignified and elegant, wasn't he the white-clothed male cultivator who died together with the red-clothed man?
Just looking at the situation, the two seemed to have just met at this time, and there was a hint of alienation between their behaviors.
And the cultivation of the two was not right. They had already reached the earthly immortal realm, but now they were similar to Liu Qinghuan, both of them were still Mahayana.
As his mind raced, Liu Qinghuan glanced at the low table beside him and saw that the table was made of mahogany and lacquered, exquisite and elegant, and obviously not a local thing.
"Okay." He replied, "How do you need me to witness it?"
The man in red looked very casual, sitting at the table with one leg crossed in a nondescript manner, pointing to the crimson futon that had just appeared on the ground with the wooden fan in his hand and said, "Just sit aside and watch."
After saying that, he smiled at the opposite side and said, "Don't go back on your previous agreement, Taoist friend."
The white-clothed male cultivator sat upright, with a dignified manner. Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and he reluctantly said, "No."
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered slightly, it seemed that there was something wrong with the previous agreement between the two, so he was asked to witness it.
Sitting on the futon, thinking for a while, Liu Qinghuan asked, "My Taoist name is Qinglin, I wonder what you two Taoist friends call me?"
"Gu Zhao, there are too many Taoist names, just call me by my name." The man in red said.
Liu Qinghuan was surprised: What do you mean by too many Taoist names?
Then he heard the other party looking at the other side and asked: "By the way, what's your name?"
The white-clothed male cultivator said with a serious face: "Duanmu Zhifeng, also known as Taiji."
"Oh~~!" Gu Zhao dragged out the tone, as if he had just seen the other party, looking carefully from top to bottom.
"So you are the Taiji Zhenren who is known for his wisdom and virtue! No, you are from the Duanmu family, the first aristocratic family in Luoshui. Why do you come to me to fight for the wild mountains and ridges?"
Duanmu Zhifeng said expressionlessly: "This place is very quiet. I want to choose it as a place for quiet cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with it."
Gu Zhao closed the fan in a flash and said unhappily: "Then I must win this game of chess today. I plan to use this mountain to establish a sect!"
The two looked at each other, and it seemed that there was a flash of fire in their eyes, and they both lowered their heads to focus on the chess game.
Liu Qinghuan sat aside, with a subtle sense of weirdness, as if he was still sitting here, but his whole body was transparent.
What happened afterwards also proved this point. The two men completely forgot about his existence and didn't even look at him again.
After Gu Zhao learned the other party's name, his free and easy attitude turned into a tit-for-tat. He was playing chess and provoking him verbally, which gradually made the originally calm and indifferent Duanmu Zhifeng angry.
The two men first fought on the chessboard, and when the battle was in full swing, they really started to fight, and soon they fought in the air.
Liu Qinghuan: ...
He stepped aside and began to watch the battle with relish.
However, Duanmu Zhifeng actually used the word Tai as his name, so he couldn't be an unknown person.
Gu Zhao had mentioned before that the other party came from the first family of Luoshui, which was also unusual...
Before Liu Qinghuan could figure out the reason, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the sky suddenly disappeared, just like floating light bubbles, disappearing in the blink of an eye with a gust of wind.
He was stunned and took a few steps into the air:
He was stunned: the two people were indeed gone, and what was even more bizarre was that when the two people fought, they triggered extremely strong magical aftermath, which was completely undetectable at this time.
Liu Qinghuan frowned and looked back suddenly, and saw that there were several more palaces on the top of the mountain, and he was standing on an open field halfway up the mountain.
Two people walked down the mountain path, and their conversation mixed with laughter came through the flowers and trees, and it was obvious that they were talking happily.
One of them turned his head and found Liu Qinghuan, and asked in a completely unfamiliar tone: "Who are you, when did you come to Buyue Peak?"
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the two people and found that their cultivation had improved greatly, and they had both reached the peak of the Mahayana period.
He bowed and said, "My name is Qinglin..." After a pause, he continued, "I am Liu Qinghuan. I happened to pass by here. Seeing the extremely quiet scenery in the mountains, I couldn't help but stop to enjoy it. I hope I will forgive you for disturbing me!"
"So that's it, hahaha!" Gu Zhao said happily, pulling Duanmu Zhifeng with one hand: "Look, it's not just you and me who think this mountain is good."
Duanmu Zhifeng grabbed back his sleeves, trying to maintain his elegant demeanor, and looked at Liu Qinghuan suspiciously.
"Is your mountain protection formation just for show? Why don't you open it? If so, why did you ask me to help you set it up? If your enemies come to your house one day, can they just walk in casually?"
"Why open it if there is nothing to do? It's a waste of spirit stones." Gu Zhao fanned his fan a few times disapprovingly: "If my enemies dare to come to my house, wouldn't it be great? I don't have to look for them everywhere."
Seeing Duanmu Zhifeng's disapproval, he quickly changed the subject: "Since fellow Daoist Liu is here, I am not satisfied with the peak, why don't you stay as a guest , I just invited someone today, let's talk about Taoism and drink together!"
After saying that, he looked into the distance again: "It's already this hour, why hasn't Lianxuzi arrived yet?"
Liu Qinghuan was about to refuse, but when he heard the three words Lianxuzi, he swallowed them back and said in a lost voice: "Lianxuzi?"
Gu Zhao and Duanmu Zhifeng turned their heads to look at him, and Gu Zhao asked: "Do you know Brother Lianxu too?"
Liu Qinghuan looked strange, and hesitated before asking: "But is it Lianxuzi who created the Heart Method of Zuowang Changsheng Sutra?"
"Yes." Gu Zhao nodded and said, "So the Heart Sutra has been circulated so widely? Otherwise, it must be Lianxu's broad mind that the Heart Sutra he created with great effort is given to anyone who wants to practice it for free."
Liu Qinghuan felt like he was traveling through time and space. He was in a trance for a while before he came to his senses and said, "I don't know that person, but..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Duanmu Zhifeng remind him in a steady voice, "He's coming!"
Liu Qinghuan hurriedly looked up and saw a figure appearing in the sky, stepping on the breeze and coming from nowhere.
Gu Zhao and Duanmu took a few steps forward, and the man landed on the ground, revealing a bright and warm smile: "I'm late."
Gu Zhao laughed and said: "Not late, I just cleaned up your place, this time I have to let you stay for a few more days, and you are not allowed to leave before you finish this Taoist scripture!"
Lianxuzi nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly fell on Liu Qinghuan: "Who is this?"
Gu Zhao introduced him: "His name is Liu Qinghuan, what's his name?"
"Qinglin." Liu Qinghuan said, and keenly discovered that Lianxuzi's expression changed slightly when he saw him for the first time, as if he was surprised, and as if he understood it.
He thought that the other party saw that the mental method he practiced was the "Zuowang Changsheng Sutra", but unexpectedly, he received the other party's secret voice the next moment.
"Aren't you a time shadow, a stranger from outside?"