Ask the Mirror Chapter 122: Before the banquet

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After Lu Mingyue came in, she wanted to speak, but she stopped talking when she saw this situation.

The golden light is like flowing water, pouring down from the top of the human body on the stone platform, spreading through the skin texture and bones and tendons. From Lu Mingyue's position, we can see that the bones exposed by the cracked wounds on the human body are also dyed gold.

The color is indeed dyed, not an illusion reflected by the light.

Then, hundreds of wounds on the human body on the stone platform healed at a speed that could be seen. During this process, the human body was sweating profusely, and the muscles all over the body were twitching. He was obviously in a coma, but he seemed to be awakened by tremendous pain.

However, he did not wake up in the end.

The golden light on the stone platform dispersed, but the monk in front of the platform was still staring at the human body, looking at it from head to toe many times, as if he had no idea that there was another person in the room. Seeing his appearance, Lu Mingyue didn't dare to disturb him. After a long while, the monk finally breathed out, raised his head and spoke:

"Why do you think of coming here?"

The monk had blood stains on his body and hands, which was very dazzling. But when he raised his head, he had a straight nose, a square mouth, and a dignified appearance. He had a short beard on his lips. Like his eyebrows, they were all gray mixed with black and white, and they were combed very neatly - if you don't count the few blood spots on them. If you click.

In comparison, although Lu Mingyue was not too ugly, his face was white with an abnormal greenish tint, and his beard was sparse and yellow, making him look like a drunkard, and his face was even more ugly at this time. He put down the hand covering his nose and sighed:

"I can't stay in this cliff city any longer!"

"Because of Xie Yan's sword?" The monk responded calmly, with most of his attention still on the stage.

Lu Mingyue was not surprised by the news that the monk was well-informed, even though this guy had not left the underground secret room for half a month. He said bitterly: "Xie Yan, my son, if I could have killed him with just one finger back then, why would he be humiliated today!"

The monk glanced at him and shook his head: "That was back then. Although he could have completely defeated him when he met him decades ago, his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in the past few decades. It is because you, who were in your prime, were placed at this time, are you facing him? It would be a miserable victory at best for him, let alone his current appearance... Such meaningless words are beyond words!"

After saying that, he lowered his head to work on the human body on the table again, but suddenly remembered something, and glanced up again: "What's going on? You've lost a lot of face to these people. You couldn't bear it all those times." I came here, why can’t I bear it anymore..."

Probably because the work at hand went smoothly, he made a rare joke: "I heard that you tossed two red aunts in the hook fence at night, and you were so happy that you couldn't miss Shu."

Lu Mingyue sneered, smiling, and a layer of purple appeared on his pale face. He gritted his teeth and said: "If I don't vent my anger on a woman, how can I go to Xie Yan to fight for my life? Monk, you also see Here it is, if this continues, I will be finished, finished!”

He lost control of his emotions without any warning, and he didn’t know why the fire in his heart swelled so much. He roared loudly, and the sound waves made the sealed stone chamber buzz. In the roar, he waved his hands and his face was distorted. :

"What kind of cultivation was I before? Master Changsheng! Have you ever seen Master Changsheng who was beaten by Junior Buxu until he crawled all over the floor? Have you seen Master Changsheng who relied entirely on women to find balance? Have you seen Master Changsheng who can only shrink here? The immortal person in the hell’s shell?”

He beat his chest and head, feeling extremely angry. Then he extended his fist and hit the stone platform hard. The stone platform cracked with a crack, almost lifting the human body on the platform. The monk's smile faded, he frowned, stretched out his hand to support his work, and said nothing.

"I am obviously a Yang God, with a body that has been around for a long time, but now I end up like this. I pretend to be crazy and stupid all day long, and spend time in the arms of women. If this continues, there will be no difference between me and those silverfish. If this continues How many years do I have left? Ten years? Or will it be over tomorrow?

Lu Mingyue's eyes were red and she stared at the monk. She seemed to blame her bad mood on her partner and was ready to pounce on him at any time and bite him.

Up to this point, the monk was still calm.

In such an atmosphere, no response can compare to this consistent calm attitude. Lu Mingyue stared at him for a while, then suddenly lost her temper. She supported the cracked stone platform with both hands, lowered her head, and said no more.

At this time, the monk spoke: "Before you came, there was an order in the church, asking you to leave the cliff city within a month, return to the church to report your work first, and then make arrangements."

Lu Mingyue was stunned.

The monk said in an understatement: "Things here are indeed so bad that the Sky Rift Valley incident has been postponed indefinitely. It is normal for you to be reprimanded by the church for this. However, you have been in Cliff City for decades and have no merit. There was also hard work, and you lost your strength back then, so that your true immortal body was destroyed. This Bodhisattva will not forget. Allowing you to return to Islam is to prolong your life, and in addition to give you a chance to make meritorious deeds. ”

After saying that, the monk stared at him again with sharp eyes:

"With the Bodhisattva's infinite magical powers, women cannot destroy you, but resentment and disrespect are enough to make you miserable. Since you believe in the Bodhisattva, you must remember this!"

Lu Mingyue's emotions had long been grasped by the monk. At this time, she was surprised and happy, unable to speak at all, and could only nod her head repeatedly.

Seeing his appearance, the monk stopped talking and changed the subject directly: "The Moon Demon puppet was badly damaged by Liu Guan, and it is difficult for me to repair it. This time you go back and take it with you by the way. The teaching has its own Arrangement. Well, I tried to fix it a little. You can try it first to see if there are any control problems."

"Okay, okay!"

Lu Mingyue finally confirmed that the monk was not joking with him. She changed from furious to happy, and her emotions became even more difficult to control. To him, whatever the monk says at this moment is what he says. He turned to look at the gray-white puppet sitting cross-legged in the corner of the stone room. Without saying a word, he also sat cross-legged on the ground, made a seal, and a spiritual light came out of the top door and was cast on the puppet.

Soon the moon demon puppet began to move. For the puppet's body, which is about ten feet tall, the stone chamber still seems a bit short, so it did not get up and only moved its arms and legs in place.

But soon, the puppet's movements froze.

The monk was a little surprised: "Why, what's the problem?"

Lu Mingyue did not respond immediately. After a while, a muffled voice came out from the puppet's throat

"I remember something."

"Huh?"

"Let me think about it, what is it...the powder, the sword energy, the wind direction, the wind direction...by the way, it is the smell. On the Tianyi Tower, there is the smell that the puppet remembers!"

Fortunately, the monk could understand the intermittent and unfinished words.

He put down the work in his hand, and his cold eyes lit up.

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In the eyes of those who are prepared, the rhythm of time passes in an orderly manner.

This is the case for Yu Ci. Every day, he uses the spirit control method to raise fish and dragons, worships the two magical artifacts of the Illuminating God Bronze Mirror and the Taoist Master's Seal, and occasionally handles some matters in the city, mostly with Yi. Regarding the Bao Banquet, time passed clearly before my eyes, and it was the day of the Yi Bao Banquet.

It was afternoon at this time, and the Tianyi Tower was already very busy with people coming and going. Most of the people were concentrated on the sealed corridor bridges on both sides. This is where the more respectable people in the city stay, and they just come to watch the fun. As for the main building of Tianyi Building, it belongs entirely to the group of monks from all walks of life.

Due to being robbed on the road, the caravan from Suixin Pavilion arrived relatively late. They did not arrive at Cliff City until this morning, and then began intense preparations.

According to their custom, the Yibao Banquet was actually held in two places. The first is the first, second, and third floors of the main building, which mainly display some common magical instruments and exchange them with monks from all over the world. It is considered a popular trade fair. However, occasionally there will be some rare products that are worth chasing.

As for the top floor, it is of course a place where high-level magic weapons are displayed. Only monks with a certain identity and wealth can participate. And there is an unwritten rule, that is, only monks with a level of Huandan cultivation or above are qualified to enter.

Of course, this rule has no binding force on Yu Ci, and no one in Cliff City dares to block him downstairs now.

Xie Yan Tianwai's sword attack that day clearly revealed his attitude, and Yu Ci's position as the spokesperson of the Lichen Sect became unbreakable. And compared to Xie Yan, who had been missing nine out of ten days, Yu Ci was obviously more down-to-earth in the eyes of all the forces in Cliff City. At this point, he has successfully made an impression on others and is turning the impression into reality:

The Lichen Sect’s will is conveyed through this young man.

Now, people understand who the real person in charge of Cliff City is. The behavior and attitudes of some relevant people have also changed. Some of these changes are more reserved and slow, while others are much more straightforward.

The person in front of me obviously belongs to the latter.

"We brothers, who are new to your land, don't understand the rules and behave absurdly. Fortunately, Taoist Fellow Yu has a lot of people and doesn't care about us. We are really grateful. A mere gift is not respectful, so please accept it."

The mountain breeze was blowing strongly, and the plump lion cat was lying down and taking a nap in the sun, while its owner, with a sincere smile on his fair and delicate face, handed over a flat jade box with both hands.

"This is our famous elixir 'Kuroshio Blood Ointment' in the Northern Wilderness. It is made from the natural sachet of the psychic beast in the Kuroshio, mixed with other medicinal materials. You can often smell it in front of your nose to clear your mind. Being calm is very helpful in practicing..."

It was Zhao Zi who spoke. At this time, he could not tell that he was an intermediate-level master of returning elixirs. Facing Yu Ci, who was a whole level away from him, this "guest" from Beihuang was just worried about the conflict eight days ago. Apologize sincerely and with all due courtesy.

Yu Ci was not pretentious, nor did she refuse with a cold face. She bowed slightly with a smile, took the jade box, and put it aside without checking it.

Although Zhao Ziyue has not met him in person for the past eight days, he has expressed his apology through different channels. It was not until today that the time was right for him to come to his door. That's not right either.

Because there was wind coming from all directions at this time and there was no door, Yu Ci was on the top of the cliff above Tianyi Tower...

There are still three hours until the Yi Bao Banquet officially begins.

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The characters from all parties are almost ready, and the banquet drama is about to begin. Brothers and sisters, please support me and collect all the red tickets.