Chapter 622 Master Yixiao

In the forest, smoke from cooking was curling up. Even from a distance, several people could smell the fragrance.

Lin Mu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look back at Wufa Wutian, smiling: "Your master must have noticed our arrival and is preparing spiritual food to entertain us."

"Don't dream." Wufa shook his head and said, "We two know best what is on this mountain. There are no spiritual beasts, and we have never seen spiritual flowers and fruits. They are all mundane things. What else do you want to eat?"

Wutian hurriedly nodded: "You think too much. Not to mention that there is no delicious spiritual food, even if there is, it is not for you. He must eat it for himself."

Lin Mu was stunned: "It seems that you are very prejudiced against him? Aren't you afraid that he will hear it if you say it here?"

"We are telling the truth. What can he do if he hears it?" Wufa looked righteous.

Wutian said with a bitter face: "Even if we don't say anything, we won't have a good life. It's better to say it out and feel relieved."

Lin Mu smiled slightly and turned to move forward.

When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a quiet and unique courtyard with the gate wide open. A kind-looking monk was sitting in the courtyard.

What was out of place was that the monk was holding a golden chicken leg that was dripping with oil, eating it with relish. There was a big bowl on the table, and there were bursts of intoxicating wine aroma wafting out.

It turned out to be a monk who loved meat and wine!

Lin Mu's idea collapsed in an instant, and the monk was no longer there.

"You came at the right time." The monk was gnawing on the chicken leg. Seeing Lin Mu and the others standing in front of the door, there was no surprise on his face, as if they were old friends for many years. He said enthusiastically: "You must be very tired after a long journey. I have prepared delicious food and wine for you. Come and enjoy it quickly."

Before Lin Mu agreed, Huanxi jumped out of his arms and pounced on him.

With a smile on his face, the monk took out a complete chicken leg and handed it to Huanxi. Huanxi was very excited. He hugged the chicken leg and twisted his butt to enjoy it.

Seeing this, Lin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Master Wufawutian was the same as the two of them and did not follow the rules, his temper was much better than Wufawutian and he was also very kind.

Lin Mu and Mu Wanqing looked at each other, and they walked to the table and sat down, bowing slightly. Then they were not polite and picked up the chicken legs on the table to eat. Lin Mu even picked up the big bowl that the monk in front of him had just filled with fine wine, wanting to drink it.

But at this time, his brows suddenly frowned, his expression was stunned and extremely surprised.

He looked at the golden roasted chicken legs in his hand, and then looked at the fine wine in the bowl, then put the bowl to his mouth and took a sip.

After drinking, his face froze instantly.

Lin Mu's movements were stiff, and he looked at Mu Wanqing, who was also embarrassed, and his heart was extremely depressed.

He had an urge to curse.

What kind-looking monk is this? He is not even a monk who enjoys wine and meat!

He is just a big liar!

The chicken legs that look golden and fragrant, and extremely tempting, taste like steamed buns when eaten!

The wine with an intoxicating aroma tastes like a mouthful of water when drunk!

All the food and wine are fictitious.

Lin Muwang glanced at the lawless man standing in front of the table and instantly understood why the two did not fight with him this time.

This is because he is experienced and has been deceived too many times!

Holding the chicken leg in front of him, Lin Mu looked embarrassed and said to Master Wufawutian: "This is clearly a steamed bun!"

Mu Wanqing picked up the fine wine, took a sip, frowned and said: "This is clearly clear water!"

Master Wufawutian looked calm, without any panic or blushing, calm and composed, with a master's demeanor: "The external appearance is false, the mental image is real. Look, this is a steamed bun, this is a steamed bun, look, this is clear water, this is clear water."

After that, he picked up the chicken leg in his hand and ate it happily, looking very enjoyable.

Lin Mu and Mu Wanqing looked at each other, and the two looked at each other.

Immediately afterwards, both of them felt that the scene in front of them changed instantly.

The chicken leg in their hands suddenly turned into a steamed bun, or a black steamed bun, and the fine wine in the bowl immediately turned into clear water, without the aroma of wine. The exquisite and unique courtyard in front of him turned into a simple thatched cottage in the blink of an eye, and even the exquisite and clean rosewood table before turned into an extremely simple and ancient-looking small table.

For a moment, the world changed and time passed.

Lin Mu and Mu Wanqing stared at all the changes in front of them, surprised and inexplicable.

What surprised them even more was that the chicken leg in Master Wufa Wutian's hand still exuded an attractive fragrance, just like a real chicken leg, and he ate it deliciously, looking very enjoyable.

Wufa Wutian sat down at the small table at this time, each of them picked up a black steamed bun and started to eat it. Wufa Wutian muttered while eating the steamed bun: "I told you a long time ago that my master does not kill, you still want to eat chicken legs, you really think too much."

Lin Mu's heart was in awe for no reason.

Master Wufa Wutian is really a person who strictly abides by the precepts. What's more rare is that he can find joy in suffering and be contented without feeling bitter.

Is there any master who would do this?

It seems that this time, he really found the right person.

If you really can't listen to the lawless words, the person in front of you is undoubtedly a monk!

"May I ask the master's name?" Lin Mu asked with a salute.

"My poor monk's name is Yixiao." The monk picked up the bowl, took a sip of the wine, and said happily: "A smile will dispel all sorrows, a smile will eliminate all worries."

"So it's Master Yixiao." Lin Mu smiled and asked: "May I ask why you choose such an ordinary place, there are so many caves and blessed places in the world, but you chose this place?"

He was very puzzled about this.

Practicing in a cave and blessed place will achieve twice the result with half the effort, and it is much better to control the blessings of heaven and earth than here.

Yixiao took another sip of the wine and said calmly, "People always yearn for beautiful things, or simply take them for themselves, but everything will eventually disappear. I can't bear to see the beauty destroyed, so I come here to live, watching the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons, and the grass growing. These mundane things and beautiful scenery will come back after they are lost, and I feel very indifferent when I see them."

Lin Mu was deeply touched.

What kind of realm is this?

Return to nature?

He always felt that what Master Yixiao said seemed to have a meaning, but he couldn't comprehend it for a while. He just felt that there was a lot of free and easy and indifferent in these words, and there seemed to be some helplessness.

Such a monk, I'm afraid he can stir up the wind and clouds, cover the sky with one hand, what things, even he feels helpless about?

After thinking hard, Lin Mu had to shake his head and let go of his distracting thoughts.

He remembered the most important purpose of this trip, and couldn't help asking, "Master, do you know my origins?"

After speaking, he looked at Master Yixiao with a face full of tension and expectation.

What disappointed him was that Master Yixiao shook his head: "We have never met, and I can't see through your origins. But you haven't found your true heart yet, which is more important than your origins."

While praising Master Yixiao's sharp eyes, Lin Mu couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He thought that the one who saved him was Master Wufa Wutian, and he was full of hope, but he didn't expect that this was just a misunderstanding.

Master Yixiao had never seen him at all.

This important clue was broken.

His origins became more and more mysterious.

Hidden his disappointment, Lin Mu had to explore the business: "Master, do you know about the Qinglian Ancient Temple?"

Yixiao had a calm face, like an ancient well: "I know a little. Three thousand years ago, the Qinglian Ancient Temple disappeared inexplicably, and the entire Lingguang Realm was in turmoil for a long time. Before, the Lingguang Realm was still a big world, but because of the disappearance of the Qinglian Ancient Temple, its status is now much worse than before. Among the three thousand worlds, it is only slightly stronger than some powerful middle worlds."

Lin Mu was shocked.

He only knew that the Qinglian Ancient Temple was a very powerful existence, but he didn't expect that it would be so powerful when Master Yixiao said it.

With the Qinglian Ancient Temple, Lingguang Realm was a big world, extremely respected. Now that the Qinglian Ancient Temple disappeared, Lingguang Realm has now become a middle world.

An ancient temple is so powerful!

But why did such a powerful existence disappear inexplicably three thousand years ago?

What kind of hidden story is there?

"After the Qinglian Ancient Temple disappeared, didn't the powerful cultivators in Lingguang Realm look for it?" Lin Mu asked immediately.

"The abbot of Qinglian Ancient Temple and I are close friends. Before Qinglian Ancient Temple disappeared, he had told me that he would encounter a great disaster in the future, and advised me to be true to my heart and not to force him to reverse it, lest I be implicated." Yixiao said calmly, "I promised him. Later, I wandered around the world and searched for a long time, but I couldn't find the whereabouts of Qinglian Ancient Temple. I knew that nothing could be forced, so I practiced here and let nature take its course. Finally, you came."

"You knew I was coming?" Lin Mu was extremely surprised.

He really didn't expect that the master in front of him, Yixiao, was actually a great monk, and the kind that was unattainable.

Being a close friend of the abbot of Qinglian Ancient Temple, what level of existence is this?

"What is coming will come, it's just a matter of sooner or later, karma, all this is destined." Yixiao replied.

Lin Mu was so excited that he took out the blue jade slip that the Fire Cloud Marten had left for him and said, "There is a clue about the whereabouts of the Qinglian Ancient Temple in it. It was left to me by a Fire Cloud Marten that had practiced in the Qinglian Ancient Temple. Can you tell where it is?"

With this reclusive monk in front of him, the hope of finding the Qinglian Ancient Temple suddenly increased a lot.

If it really didn't work, he would ask Master Yixiao to come out and kill Pushan to eliminate the trouble.

But thinking that Master Yixiao never killed, he felt that this was also very tricky.

A person who has perseverance and has been consistent for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, the strength of his heart is definitely not something that can be shaken by a few words.

Yixiao took the jade slip, checked it, and suddenly realized: "I have been to this place before, but I didn't expect that there was a mystery hidden in it. I regret that I missed it."

Lin Mu thought of the map that even Huoyun Marten couldn't understand, and couldn't help but said: "I found the clue, do you know where this is?"

Yixiao nodded gently: "This is the Endless Sand Sea."

"Endless Sand Sea?" Lin Mu looked curious, "Is the Qinglian Ancient Temple here?"