Chapter 388 [The Third Tribulation - No Regrets]"Who is your Excellency?"
Song Lin suddenly closed his eyes.
I could hear the little unicorn's joyful roar, as well as the sound of water, people's voices, and carriages. It was as if several scenes were intertwined together, making it look bizarre and distorted.
fake!
Everything is fake!
There was no fairy island or bamboo forest. Everything was his expectation and the deepest desire in his heart.
Even the bewitching sentence "It is better to make your own decision than to ask for divination from the gods" may be the result of the other party stealing what you are thinking, thus leading to a conversation.
"I am the Mirage Dragon, you can also call me Gengjin Dragon." A peaceful voice responded.
Suddenly, a golden light flashed before my eyes.
Even though Song Lin closed his eyes, he still saw a figure wearing a Jingmen robe, a Dharma hoop on the head, and holding a golden bowl, walking out of the purple bamboo forest.
"Li Xunhuan, the Wine Immortal Li and disciple of the Sword Lord. Greetings to Senior Shenlong!"
Song Lin opened his eyes and sighed barely perceptible.
Bow and face forward.
Even though he knew that there was probably no one ahead.
Since the other party was able to force his way into his closed world, the bamboo forest in front of him was real. Whatever the other party wanted him to see, then everything was real.
"Oh it's you."
The mirage dragon seemed to have heard of Song Lin's name. It nodded suddenly and stopped seven steps ahead.
Song Lin looked carefully.
This is a handsome and charming person, who looks like a man or a woman, and it is impossible to tell them apart. His aura is like a mirage, and also like the Pure Land Bodhisattva, the Supreme Buddha, making it impossible to grasp.
"it's me."
Song Lin nodded slightly.
at this time.
The little unicorn that was sitting down had long disappeared. Occasionally, I could hear its joyful cheers, which seemed far away and near, and I didn't know where it was.
"Little donor, you haven't answered my question yet."
The Mirage Dragon Venerable continued to ask.
problem?
Song Lin briefly recalled and said, "Seeking immortals or divination is seeking one's true heart and asking about one's true self. Reciting scriptures and chanting Buddha's name is reciting principles and thinking about attachments."
“Sitting in meditation and practicing Zen is a process of seeking the Tao, an exploration of the Tao.”
"Everything seems to be asking for help from others, but in fact it is asking for help from oneself. I wonder if my understanding is biased?"
Song Lin bowed slightly, looking for advice.
Hear the words.
But Venerable Mirage Dragon was standing there in a daze.
Mumbling to himself: "This...this...can it be explained this way?"
His eyes narrowed and he suddenly regained consciousness.
He said seriously, "How can a mere golden-body cultivator like you understand such a truth? Could it be that the methods used by the Wine Immortal Li and Jianya Xuanfeng to teach people are so advanced!"
"My family taught me how to be a good person, and my master taught me how to practice. As for these principles, they are just what I have experienced on the path of being a good person and practicing."
Song Lin was calm and composed, like a bamboo.
"I have come a long way, experienced the journey of seeking immortals and the way of Taoism, broken swords and lost bones, suffered all kinds of hardships, and understood some truths naturally."
"Good! What a great truth! What a great Li Qilin son, a disciple of the Sword Master!"
Venerable Mirage Dragon immediately praised and looked at Song Lin with admiration.
Such a talented and beautiful person is the best he has ever seen in ten thousand years!
half an hour.
He sighed regretfully.
"In terms of cultivation, I am far superior to you. In terms of the path of cultivation, I am also a hundred thousand miles ahead of you. In terms of principles... you can be my teacher."
"Unfortunately, I have already switched to the Pure Land path. From now on, I will only recite sutras, chant Buddha's name, and meditate. I am now the Venerable Mirage Dragon, and will become the Gengjin Bodhisattva in the future."
"You and I are destined to be together. The fate lies with you, not me."
Venerable Mirage Dragon looked at Song Lin with a look that seemed to say, "I was born before you, and I was already old when I met you."
"Senior is so complimentary."
Song Lin bowed his head humbly.
These were just some of the principles and superficial insights he had gained during his cultivation. If he took the words of the Mirage Dragon Master seriously, and acted in a rude manner in front of a being like him...
I’m afraid I won’t even know how I died!
"Ugh……"
Venerable Mirage Dragon sighed again, and with a wave of his hand, the heaven and earth changed, and the wind and clouds gathered and dispersed.
The sea of clouds and purple bamboos dissipated, revealing a shallow beach.
Song Lin was riding on the back of the little Qilin and standing in front of the beach.
However, the figure of the Mirage Dragon Venerable, who was seven steps away, had disappeared without a trace. In the distant island, there seemed to be wisps of golden mirage steaming, and scenes of mirages emerged.
"Hiding from the will of heaven, avoiding karma, all kinds of shackles trapped my true self. Following the will of heaven, accepting karma, today I know that I am myself. Boy, you are the first person I have seen in ten thousand years."
"Compared with your family's chief priest and your master, the Sword Master, they are all different."
The voice of Venerable Mirage Dragon came from afar.
"go Go!"
"Back then, I promised your family's chief priest that I would protect you from a disaster if we had the chance in the future. Now that one disaster has passed, I owe you another one. If you need me in the future, you can send someone to the South Sea to find me."
"Go southeast from here, and walk forward thirty-six steps to get out of this island. Then walk right for another thirty-six steps to get out of the South China Sea."
"No need to worry about your friend."
"They have their own good fortune!"
The sound gradually faded away, like smoke dissipating.
Song Lin followed his instructions and took thirty-six steps towards the southeast, holding the little Qilin in his hand. Sure enough, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared on an uninhabited sea.
then.
He thought for a moment.
Then he took another thirty-six steps to the right.
suddenly.
Endless sea water submerged the body.
For a moment, it was as if I was in the vast ocean, in the boundless water, and in the blink of an eye, I didn't know where I was being swept away.
It seems like a moment, but also like a long time.
Wait until you open your eyes.
The sky and earth are clear and cloudless.
The familiar sea breeze from the East China Sea blew on my cheeks, and the Fairy Cliff to the east was already in sight.
"All of this was indeed arranged by our predecessors."
Song Lin sighed softly.
Ever since he entered the Moon Spring and met the little Qilin, he had a feeling.
Everything is arranged by God!
I was tricked.
Fortunately.
The one who plotted against him was his own elders, the mysterious high priest, and the sword master who was serious but cared for his disciples carefully. But why did they plot against him like this, and even paid the price of their lives for it?
Song Lin couldn't see through it.
It seemed that everything was under their control, and that they had done their best.
Further back.
I'm afraid everything will become unknown.
"Have you placed all your hopes on me? Could it be that the High Priest... can really comprehend the secrets of heaven? What did he see?"
Song Lin thought silently.
"If I hadn't appeared, who would have taken on all this?"
The eldest brother is Han Tuizhi.
He thought about it and this was the only name that came to his mind.
Although the eldest senior brother's cultivation is not as good as the second senior brother Zhu Changsheng, the third senior brother Ma Dejian and others, and his talent is far inferior to the fifth senior sister Feng Xuejun, he is the person who is most trustworthy in terms of character and morality.
however.
Now he has been abandoned.
Everyone placed their hopes on him.
Song Lin gradually frowned.
He finally realized the weight of the word "responsibility".
The eldest senior brother Han Tuizhi openly took on all the pressure and responsibilities and had to change himself and even his attitude towards his fellow brothers.
Become the common ruler of the East.
now.
He also felt this feeling, even more severe!
"Master, High Priest, you... are forcing us to mature step by step!" Song Lin looked up at the Donglin Fairy Cliff in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
The temptation of power, the death of Feng Xuejun, and the heavy responsibility all changed Han Tuizhi little by little.
So, what about him in the future?
call……
A true token emerged from his hand.
As the immortal light flowed, a immortal road naturally descended from the sky, leading Song Lin and the little Qilin to ascend to the ninth heaven and step into the blessed cave of Donglin Immortal Cliff.
"Junior brother, you are back!"
Zhu Changsheng, Ma Dejian and others appeared outside the mountain gate.
"Second Brother, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, you are all here... It's great!"
Song Lin stepped forward and hugged the three of them.
Use your arms to hold me tight, very tight.
"You kid, why are you so pretentious when you go out? Hahahaha" Zhu Changsheng couldn't help laughing.
"That's weird. Tell me, what did you gain from this trip?" Ma Dejian said with a smile.
"I found the Sixth Brother."
Song Lindao.
"Oh, you found six, what?"
The three of them were all shocked.
Chunyu Yi!
Is he still alive?
"Don't be impatient, brothers. Let me explain slowly."
Walking on the mountain path of Jianya Xuanfeng, Song Lin introduced the identity of the little Qilin to everyone, and then talked about his meeting with Miao Shan and a series of encounters in Sanjiang.
Apart from the arrangements and calculations of the High Priest and the Sword Lord, as well as the encounter with the Venerable Mirage Dragon, basically everything was told.
For a while.
The three sword masters were stunned.
Chunyu Yi is still alive, this is really great news!
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go! To the Nanming Sea, all six junior brothers will return to the mountain!" Ma Dejian opened his mouth and spit out a flying sword, which fell at his feet, and he said hurriedly.
"Third Brother, everyone has their own destiny, so don't rush."
Song Lin waved his hands repeatedly.
He said: "Sixth Brother has transformed into a sword spirit, but his sword skills are incomplete. This trip to the South China Sea may help him complete his sword skills. You must trust Master's arrangement."
"and."
"Big Brother is currently leading his army to stop the Demon Heavenly Master in front of Tongyou Pass. Our relationship right now... is really a bit strained. It would be better if he didn't show up."
"so……"
"Okay, okay, then we'll just wait for him to come back!"
Everyone was smiling.
The situation was getting better and better, and with Chunyu Yi's resurrection, they felt more relaxed than ever before.
Song Lin also seemed to be like this on the surface.
He is the only one in the entire Jianya Xuanfeng, and even in the whole world, who knows that the Sword Master had actually passed away long ago.
He must keep this secret.
Before the real disaster of losing bones comes, before the darkest days arrive, be as conservative as possible for as long as possible.
He had a premonition.
Once the secret of Sword Master's departure is exposed, everyone's confidence will collapse and all dangers will ensue.
This is the real - bone-losing calamity!
"By the way, Yuyan is still waiting for you in Jinlin Palace. Do you want to go and see her?" Duan Yuansi suddenly asked carefully.
"No."
Song Lin frowned for a moment and said, "Our current situation is not suitable for us to meet. During this period of time, I will stay in Fourth Senior Brother's Huolin Palace."
"Okay! Fourth Senior Brother will definitely treat me well!"
Duan Yuansi laughed loudly and looked at Zhu Changsheng and Ma Dejian provocatively.
"Cut~"
They both turned their heads away.
Is this person mentally ill?
"By the way, Junior Brother, what are your plans next?" Zhu Changsheng asked at this time.
"I……"
Song Lin hesitated for a moment.
The space around me suddenly became ethereal and the sea breeze, clouds and swaying branches gradually stopped.
Is the disaster of losing bones coming to an end?
[The Third Tribulation - No Regrets]
Broken sword.
Lost bones.
not regret.
This disaster must be the last one!
(End of this chapter)
