This feeling of seeing a historical celebrity made Tang Ning look at the leader of Yanzhishan more curious and kind, and then had a good conversation with the other party.

Unfortunately, Ximen Bao, who was the head of Yanzhi Cave Heaven, entered Yanzhi Mountain to practice since he was a child. He had never been to Yecheng to be an official, and he never crossed the river.

Old Master Tang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. Just as Lu saw Lin finish his brief retreat and came out of seclusion, he ended his conversation with the head of Ximen.

"Mr. Tang, I will never thank you for your kindness! If I can survive the thunder disaster, I will definitely have a gift worthy of your help!"

Fairy Deer who came out of seclusion also sincerely expressed her gratitude to Tang Ning as soon as possible.

"It's just a simple task, it's not worth it."

Tang Ning smiled, his expression was very free and easy, as if he didn't care.

So what did I help you?

Fairy Deer, why don’t you say it a little more clearly?

"I'm upset for a few days. It's time for me to go out of the city to prepare for the thunder tribulation..." Fairy Lu secretly observed Tang Ning and then tentatively said: "Mr. Tang, in five days, can you move to the Loutai Peak of Zhounanshan and watch me over the thunder tribulation?"

Watching the ceremony?

emmm... This is not impossible.

This is a rare thunder disaster. I don’t know if I have the chance to see it after missing this village.

With my relationship with the boss, I believe the thunder of the thunder would not stumble on my head, so... "The honor is so great."

"Thank you, Mr.!"

Lu Jianlin was overjoyed and quickly thanked him.

In the world of cultivators, observing the etiquette and rushing the heavenly tribulation is not only literally, but also implicitly asking for "hands-on"!

In Lu Jianlin's eyes, the old man Tang in front of him is probably the one who has led to the heavenly tribulation from thunder tribulation to the three disasters of thunder fire and wind!

The boss is willing to help me, and my thunder disaster is stable!

So, Lu Jianlin was in a good mood, and after thanking him, he took Yanzhishan and others away.

Lu Jianlin forgot to borrow the manuscript of "Journey to the West" that he still borrowed, and Tang Ning also forgot to ask for it.

Loutai Peak in Zhounanshan was originally the original sect of a small cultivation sect. On the top of the mountain, a palace was built with a hundred acres of terraces that were difficult for monkeys to climb.

Therefore, Loutai Peak is also called Louguantai, and the small cultivation sect that occupies here is also called Louguan School.

Unfortunately, hundreds of years ago, the spiritual energy of the earth veins of Loutai Peak was exhausted, and the small sect scattered and disappeared in the long river of history. Now, only weathered ruins hidden by plants and trees are left on the top of Loutai Peak.

Today, the peak of the Tower Peak, which is difficult to climb, has once again become popular.

The floating magic weapon ship falling from the sky unloaded more than a hundred people and spirit beasts.

As soon as most people landed, they quickly took action, and the wildly growing plants were quickly cleaned up.

"The sky is wide and the earth is silent. Sitting alone incense, watching the mountains and seas, riding on the moon to wait for dawn..." Lu Jianlin stroked a half-incomplete stone tablet and whispered the words on the stone tablet: "The words are good, and they also have a bit of out-of-the-world artistic conception."

"Have the destroyed Louguan Sect ever been out of the liberation realm of monks?"

Lu Jianlin asked.

"Lu Zu, I don't know much about this." Ximen Bao replied: "But since I don't have an impression, I probably don't have it."

"What a pity."

Lu Jianlin took back his jade hand that was touching the broken monument.

It's a pity, but there are no more ideas.

Cultivating truth is not an easy task. Being talent does not mean that one can be free from the truth.

It is important to be a good master or not, to be a good friend or to seize opportunities.

"What did he say to you when you met Mr. Tang?"

Lu Jianlin changed the topic.

"There is nothing else, it's a very normal conversation." Ximen Bao quickly replied: "What's strange is that after Mr. Tang knew my name, he suddenly asked me if he had been an official in Yecheng and had been in the water. I replied that no, Mr. Tang seemed very disappointed."

"You--" Lu Jianlin sighed: "Little Ximen, after this matter, no matter whether I have survived this thunder tribulation, you should immediately set off to Yecheng and find a way to find a common official and then go to govern the river. Do you remember?"

Mr. Tang, you are so obviously hinting at you, why don’t you understand?

"Lu Zu, what you mean..." Since Ximen Bao can be the head of the cave heaven, his mind will naturally not be too stupid. After hearing Lu Jianlin's words, he already reacted: "Opportunity? I will break the realm and return to the realm. In Yecheng? I am governing the river?"

"Who knows." Lu Jianlin didn't promise, because: "I went there, maybe it might be not, but if you don't take this trip, then nothing will be."

Ximen Bao felt as if he was beaten up when he heard this, and quickly bowed and bowed: "Thank you for your teachings from Lu Zu!"

"Don't thank me, Mr. Tang."

Lu Jianlin said sincerely that she had benefited a lot from the small retreat in the inner courtyard of the Prince of Wei’s Mansion these five days.

"Let's take a look at this manuscript. It depends on yourself how much you can understand."

Lu Jianlin took out the manuscript of "Journey to the West" that had not been returned and solemnly handed it to Ximen Bao.

Within a hundred years, Ximen Bao was the only monk in the tribe who had the opportunity to break the realm and return to the realm.

If things are inconsistent, Ximen Bao will be the only pillar of the tribe.

As a member of the tribe, Lu Jianlin paved the way for him.

Liberation and return to the truth are not about ruthlessness and severance, but about reflecting on the true self.

However, these things cannot be understood by words and words. Only by personal experience can we break the realm and return to the truth.

"This is?"

Ximen Bao was a little puzzled.

"This is Mr. Tang's manuscript, it is an extremely precious thing, and it contains supreme truth! It must not be known by others, and it must not be lost or left behind. Do you understand?"
Chapter completed!