Mysterious mirror hanging high

Chapter 215 Figure it out

As expected, Master Jinglian was filled with grief and indignation after hearing Jinlian's mockery. He angrily said:

"Brother, the power of incense and vows is short-lived, so a group of Buddhist monks switched to the Daoist sects to practice the foundation-building alchemy method. You guys are still wearing robes and reciting scriptures, but how can you look like a Buddhist monk at all?"

"Why not just return to secular life and join the Daoist sect? Why bother to keep the title of Buddhist cultivator and compete with us for the title of ancient or modern Buddhist?"

Then he realized that they were on someone else's territory and he needed help from them, so the anger on his face turned into a pleading look. He pulled Master Jinlian's sleeve and said many soft words.

The two of them argued for another quarter of an hour. Master Jinglian only wanted to ask his former senior brother to help him get the mountain gate back, or simply build a temple overseas; but Master Jinlian refused to give in.

boom--

At this moment, the defensive formation outside the hall suddenly shook, and a young man in a gray robe, carrying an unconscious fat monk, strode in, ignoring the formation outside the hall.

"Jin Yunzi?" The fat on Master Jinlian's face trembled. He stared at the unconscious fat monk and shuddered in his heart.

The young man in gray robe was none other than Jing Yu, who had returned with Jin Yunzi. He raised his eyebrows and stared at the two foundation-building mages, looking them up and down, and chuckled muffledly.

Bang!

Jing Yu threw the unconscious Jin Yunzi into the hall and sneered at Master Jinlian:

"Jinlian, your incident has been exposed!"

Master Jinlian looked at the gray-robed young man in front of him with a heavy aura and strong spiritual pressure, and was completely frightened:

"It's a disaster... I wonder which of my misfortunes has happened?"

"This young man has a handsome and extraordinary face. Although his cultivation level is the same as mine, that of the middle stage of foundation building, his immortal power is as deep as the ocean and unfathomable. I wonder which family he is from. It wouldn't be surprising if he was even from the Nascent Soul Immortal Clan!"

Master Jinglian, who was beside Master Jinlian, was trembling even more. As an authentic ancient Buddhist monk from the Futu Immortal Continent, he had already violated a taboo by coming to the waters of the Falling Star Sea. He had just conspired with Master Jinlian in the hall to establish an ancient Buddhist temple overseas. How could he not feel guilty?

Seeing this, he simply created a white rainbow and ran away without saying a word!

"Where to go?"

Jing Yu laughed heartily, and the golden mark between his eyebrows flashed, revealing a golden vertical eye, which emitted a bright and clear [Mysterious Light], which restrained Master Jinglian in place and made him unable to move!

Master Jinlian, who was standing by, felt his eyelids twitching, despair in his heart:

"A magical power of light enhanced by pupil technique?"

"Junior Brother Jinglian is an ancient Buddhist monk. Although the mountain gate has been breached and all his followers have been abducted, he no longer has much support from his vows, and his late Foundation Establishment stage is already unstable, but he is still in the late Foundation Establishment stage after all..."

"It's so useless that I'm trapped in place by a ray of magical light."

"This person is definitely a direct descendant of the Immortal Clan!"

So he simply lay down and cried, "Your Majesty, please calm down... I don't know what I have done to deserve such a high-ranking figure as Your Majesty to take the trouble to apprehend me."

"If I have offended the immortals in any way, I will immediately tie my own hands and feet and come to apologize!"

At this time, Jin Yunzi, who was originally unconscious, also woke up slowly, but as soon as he opened his eyes and saw the current scene, he immediately closed his eyes again, tilted his head and fainted, as if he had never woken up at all.

Jing Yu found it amusing, but he maintained a stern expression as he spoke, "You and Master Jinglian conspired to spread the ancient Buddhist tradition in the Falling Star Sea, violating the rules of the immortal race. I heard it all clearly outside the palace. Isn't this a capital crime punishable by the destruction of your family and clan?"

Master Jinlian felt as if the back of his head had been struck by a heavy hammer, his eyes seeing stars and his mouth dry for a moment. "It's bitter... If I had known earlier I shouldn't have taken advantage of such a cheap formation! Someone actually overheard everything."

"Your Excellency, this... this..."

Unexpectedly, Jing Yu, who was still ferocious a moment ago, suddenly became as gentle as a spring breeze. A smile appeared on his face. He removed the [Mysterious Spiritual Light] that was imprisoning Master Jinglian and said leisurely:

"Masters, don't worry. I'm not a descendant of the Nascent Soul Immortal Clan from the Falling Star South Sea. I just traveled all the way here. How could I care about the affairs of the ancient Buddhist tradition?"

"I've come here only to find a place to stay after many days of trekking, and to find a suitable temple to practice in seclusion for a while. I wonder if you two masters have any suitable connections to help me find one or two?"

One moment he thought his family was going to be wiped out, but the next he felt relieved to have survived. Life's ups and downs couldn't be more different than this. Master Jinlian took a few deep breaths, calmed his heart that was about to burst out of his chest, and forced an ugly smile.

"Fellow Daoist really likes to joke..."

"I just happened to catch the two mages talking privately. It's my fault."

Jing Yu said calmly, "I think this island is peaceful and harmonious, perfect for me to hone my magical powers. Master, could you please arrange a room for me so I can rest for a while?"

He couldn't beat him, and Jing Yu had another handle in his hand. Now he was in a situation where he could be bullied by anyone. Master Jinlian had no room for refusal. He agreed meekly and personally led Jing Yu to a good guest room.

"Fellow Daoist, please feel free to stay here. If you need anything, just let me know."

Master Jinlian said cautiously, "I still don't know what to call you, friend?"

Jing Yuyan said, "Ye Yulou."

Master Jinlian's expression tightened, and he bowed and retreated.

The alias Jing Yu was not randomly chosen. After Ye Xingyun, the [True Man of Fortune], formed his Nascent Soul and became the [True Lord of Fortune], the Ye family of Zhanlong Island in the eastern waters of Luoxing had already become a family with three Nascent Souls. The ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Jianghuai, was even a Great True Lord in the late Nascent Soul stage. Now, not to mention the East China Sea, even in the entire sea outside Luoxing, he was a behemoth.

The current generation name of the Ye family’s direct descendants is “Jiang Lingxing Feiyu…”.

Jing Yu deliberately chose such an ambiguous name, but did not clearly state whether he was a direct descendant of the Ye family's immortal clan. This vagueness was just to let Master Jinlian make his own associations.

"I'm not far from the late stage of foundation building now. I estimate that it will take only 20 to 30 years to reach the state of great perfection of foundation building. It's time to start preparing for the formation of the elixir."

"Spiritual objects for forming a pill, secret methods for forming a pill, high-quality crystal-condensing pills, and a suitable place for forming a pill...all the necessary resources are needed. Several battles are inevitable, and that's when you'll be able to show your prowess."

"Having this ambiguous identity cover can save you a lot of trouble."

Jing Yu pondered, "I could even contact Ye Xingyun through Tianminglou and ask for an explanation, so that the identity of 'Ye Yulou' can be put into practice..."