indianbanksassociation Chapter 37 1 Body 2 Soul
Chapter 37 1 Body 2 Soul
More than half of the underground palace collapsed, and the road leading to the stone gate where Nan Gongli was imprisoned was blocked by falling rocks.
Qi Wuyou pushed aside the huge boulder blocking the way all the way, and accidentally stretched it to the wound on his chest and the back of his hand, and hissed unbearably.
The dust was flying, and he couldn't stand it, so he set up a barrier to keep the choking dust outside, and came to the stone gate.
The Shimen had suffered the recoil of two knowing blows, and there were a few cracks like window grilles on it. Qi Wuyou repaired it a few times, smashed the Shimen open, and carefully let the gravel fall outside.
At this time, dawn breaks in the sky, the roof of the underground palace sinks, the light from outside falls straight in, passes through the gap in the stone gate, and falls into the prison where there is no light all year round.
With this light, the prison can be seen at a glance.
There is nothing inside except the alchemy stove in the corner that exudes a strong smell of medicine and the four chains extending from the wall.
The chains extended from four directions and were tied to Nangong Li's wrists and ankles respectively. The length of the chains was enough for him to move between the door and the alchemy furnace.
And Nan Gongli, who was wearing a blue robe, fell down behind the stone gate, his body was covered with a layer of dust and small pieces of gravel that fell when Qi Wuyou broke through the door, his back hardly rose, like a piece of rag.
Qi Wuyou stepped into the prison, and first went to probe Nangong Li's neck. There was almost no pulsation, but he was still alive.
fortunately.
He immediately took out a life-sustaining elixir from the storage belt and stuffed it into Nangong Li's mouth, then cut off the four chains that locked him with the flower bone fan, picked him up, and left the underground palace.
When rushing back to the disciple's bed, Luo Yunzhang had already told the other seven people what had happened to Long Yinzong, and he and Hua Shuxue sent a message amulet back to Xiaoyao Xianzong and Guiyuanzong respectively.
At this time, he and the others were arranging the disciples of Long Yinzong who had been emptied of spiritual energy.
Seeing Qi Wuyou, the eight of them put down what they were doing and gathered around:
"Master!"
"Lan Fang-jun!"
Qi Wuyou nodded, and said: "Before Sect Master Qiu or Fan Xianchang come, I will stay here to deal with the aftermath. If someone wakes up, I will take care of them. Don't let them leave here for now."
He had only seen through the Qingwu Lord's phantom array not long ago, and later he turned Long Yinzong into Jiangqing, and his image in the eyes of Xianzong's disciples straightened up.
When this group of people saw him, their eyes lit up, and they said in unison:
"Yes, Master!"
"Yes, Mr. Lan Fang!"
The disciples dispersed after receiving their errands, leaving only Luo Yunzhang standing where he was.
When he saw Master leaving just now, he wanted to follow, but he was surrounded by fellow brothers and sisters.
Finally got time to be alone with the master—if you ignore the person in the master's hand—he looked at Qi Wuyou with flickering eyes and said: "Master, your injury..."
"It's all right."
Qi Wuyou raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to touch Luo Yunzhang's head to comfort him, then suddenly remembered the system broadcast just now——
Why is the progress of "Fairy Couple" faster than that of "Idle Clouds and Wild Cranes"?
Is this reasonable?
——The outstretched hand curled up, and it was retracted.
It is better to be cautious in words and deeds.
Qi Wuyou said indifferently: "You have done a good job, and the rest will be handed over to other people. Your eye disease has not yet healed, so go and refine the rest of the elixir, so as not to leave the root cause of the disease."
Seeing him stretching out his hand, Luo Yunzhang waited for his hand to come down, but saw that the master suddenly withdrew his hand, his expression darkened, and his mood dropped visibly with the naked eye.
Qi Wuyou: "..."
He suddenly felt a sense of guilt—just now Luo Yunzhang gave him the elixir regardless of his injuries, but then he was about to snub him, which made him...very impersonal.
Qi Wuyou was entangled endlessly.
After adding 10, the progress of "Fairy Couple" has reached 25. Although it is the slowest progress among the three endings, Qi Wuyou still feels weird and uncomfortable after watching it.
After struggling for a long time, the coldness was defeated by Luo Yunzhang's depressed mood.
Really, he really can only soften his heart this last time.
Qi Wuyou was still carrying Nangong Li, and when he passed Luo Yunzhang, he stretched out his hand and flicked his forehead lightly, comforting him: "Okay, let's go." Luo Yunzhang's bright black eyes instantly widened.
When Qi Wuyou left, he raised his hand in a daze to touch the center of his brow, but he stopped suddenly when his fingertips were about to touch it, and his arm froze in midair like this.
There was heat between the eyebrows, and the ignited fuse seemed to burn all the way to the chest.
His heartbeat accelerated in some unknown panic, his ears burned uncontrollably, and he felt a kind of shyness that he wanted to avoid.
At this time, Yan Rulu suddenly appeared from behind, patted him on the shoulder, and said strangely: "Junior Brother Luo, what are you thinking? Why did you call you several times and you--Huh? Are you sick, Junior Brother? Why do you have such a face?" Red? Do you want me to take your pulse?"
The morning sun rose and sprinkled on Luo Yunzhang's face. He turned his back in a little embarrassment and said, "...No, no need."
Qi Wuyou placed Nangong Li in the room next to him.
Nangong Li's injury wasn't too serious, but his health was too poor, and he woke up after three days of coma.
When he opened his eyes and saw the beams of the roof, he was frozen like a corpse for a long time, his body suddenly trembled violently, and he was about to get up.
"Fellow Daoist Nangong is awake?"
Qi Wuyou who was meditating in the room opened his eyes.
Nan Gongli turned his head stiffly, facing the sunlight outside the window behind Qi Wuyou, turned his head suddenly to avoid it, after a while, he turned around bit by bit, covered his eyes with his hands, opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse Said: "Here is..."
Qi Wuyou smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Nangong doesn't even recognize Long Yinzong's guest room?"
Long Yinzong?
Nangong Li looked around at the furnishings in the room, and only fragments of dusty memories flooded into his mind.
Qi Wuyou said: "Fellow Daoist Nangong, do you still remember me? I am the one who talked to Fellow Daoist in the underground palace."
Mentioning the underground palace, Nangong Li instantly pulled out of his memory, pressed his skinny hand on the edge of the bed, and said anxiously: "White mist array!"
Qi Wuyou said: "I have talked with fellow daoist Anran since then, the white mist array has naturally been broken, Sect Master Long has been killed by my disciples, fellow daoist can rest assured."
Hearing that Sect Master Long was dead, Nan Gongli bent his arm propped on the edge of the bed, and his body collapsed, fell again and again, and finally lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, as if he had finally survived the long night and saw the dawn , let out a long breath.
He has been imprisoned in the underground palace for many years, his skin showed an extremely unnatural dead white, and his whole body was as thin as a shelf, but from his bones, he could see the appearance of an elegant scholar back then.
For a long time, he seemed to be in a trance without any response.
Qi Wuyou waited for him for three days, was tormented by all kinds of questions, and was about to ask, when he heard a very slight "click".
Looking on the bed, I saw Nan Gongli covering his eyes with his hands, unstoppable tears rolling down from between his fingers.
"..."
Qi Wuyou choked back his words, and thoughtfully avoided.
Out of humanitarian spirit, Qi Wuyou didn't bother Nangong Li for three consecutive days.
On the first day Nan Gongli woke up, he dragged his sick body around Long Yinzong, seeing the dilapidated appearance of Long Yinzong, he almost vomited blood and fainted again.
For the next two days, he locked himself in the elixir room, refined the elixir and distributed it to the unconscious disciples of Long Yinzong.
On the fourth day, Nangong Li took the initiative to find him.
Qi Wuyou made an appointment with the front hall where he drank tea with Sect Master Long, cooking tea and chatting.
Seeing that Nangong Li looked sick and still not recovered, he said: "Fellow Nangong is still seriously ill, so it's better not to work too hard. The disciples of the noble sect are just comatose due to exhaustion of spiritual power, and they will recover after a while of sleep." I can slow down.
"Right now, Sect Master Long is dead, and there is no leader among the dragons of the Longyin Sect. Fellow Daoists are the most experienced. You should put yourself first and heal your injuries so that you can seek a future for the Longyin Sect."
Nan Gongli held the teacup for a while and said: "Mr. Lan Fang is right, I will teach you."
Putting down the teacup, he got up and said, "If there is no Lord Lan Fang, I am afraid there will be no Long Yinzong in the world. The surviving disciples of Nangong Lidai Sect, thank you Lan Fangjun for saving your life."
He bowed down meticulously, Qi Wuyou hurriedly got up and stepped aside, and said: "The hundred families of the Immortal Gate are one family, as it should be, if there is no suggestion from a fellow Taoist, it is not known whether the formation can be broken."
Nan Gongli is the type of stubborn scholar, and others won't persuade him if he decides something.
In the original book, he admitted that the male lead saved him, and his own life belonged to the male lead. He knew that the male lead was outside causing a bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals, but he didn't do anything right to others, and only repayed his own kindness.
Nangong Li's life was not what he wanted, he wanted something else.
Qi Wuyou lifted Nangong Li's elbow and said, "Thank you, you really don't need it. I felt destined to meet fellow daoist when I first met him. If you don't give up, fellow daoist, can we call you friends from now on?"
Nangong Li was astonished, and said: "I am already a useless person, Mr. Lan Fang—"
Qi Wuyou said: "It doesn't matter what your background is when you make friends, you just hit it off, or does Brother Nangong think that I'm the kind of ordinary person who only likes to climb the ranks?"
Nangong Li hurriedly said: "Of course not! Brother Qi is too worried."
Qi Wuyou smiled and said: "You and I are called brothers and friends, so there is no need to be formal, Brother Nangong, sit down."
The two gave way to sit down.
The politeness is about the same, and it's time to talk about the topic.
Qi Wuyou said: "Speaking of which, if Brother Nangong doesn't come to me today, I will go to you too. The monks imprisoned in the underground palace by Sect Master Long escaped from Longyin Sect and brought the news back to the sect.
"In the past few days, several people from the Immortal Sect have come to inquire about the White Mist Formation. I don't know the reason, so I can only prevaricate it. I just asked Brother Nangong to clarify my doubts, so that I can give an explanation to the world of cultivating immortals in the future."
What Qi Wuyou said was half true and half false.
There was indeed a Xianzong who came to him, but there was only one small sect that was relatively close to Long Yinzong. The main reason was that he wanted to use the name of other sects to ask his own doubts.
Nan Gongli did not doubt that he was there, and said: "Brother Qi is right, you really should explain something, if you have any doubts, just ask Brother Qi."
Then he is welcome.
Qi Wuyou rolled up his sleeves, scooped a spoonful of tea for Nangong Li, picked up the big head and asked: "That day in the underground palace, why did Brother Nangong say that the white mist formation came from your hands?"
Through the wafting heat, Qi Wuyou noticed that Nangong Li froze.
After a few breaths, Nan Gongli raised his eyes and said: "Yesterday, I heard the disciples of the noble sect talking about Yunzhong City and the forbidden curse. Brother Qi must have heard part of it from the suzerain."
"Exactly. I just don't know how much of it is true and how much is false."
Nangong Li took the tea that Qi Wuyou scooped up and handed over, held the bottom of the cup with one hand, stroked the pattern on the cup with the other, and said, "Three points are true and seven points are false."
"How to say?"
"The hexagrams in Yunzhong City are true, but the forbidden spells and powerful enemies are false."
Nangong Li drank a cup of tea and recounted the events of the year——
The first paragraph has nothing to do with what Sect Master Long himself said.
Sect Master Long had a smooth life for half his life, until the Three Immortals became famous and came out freely while Long Yin disappeared. He couldn't accept the succession of sects and wanted to return to the top, so he went to Yunzhong City to ask for divination.
It's just that in the version mentioned by the Dragon Sect Master, he is helping Long Yinzong regain the title of the top of the fairy sect, and he is also seeking the Long Yinzong's vitality.
Nan Gongli said: "Long Yinzong is just a flower and plant for decoration to him. He only cares about himself. He went to Yunzhong City to ask for his own fate. Unexpectedly, Tianmingjun's hexagram became his demon for 15 years. "
Qi Wuyou asked: "What did Tianming Jun say?"
Nangong Li said: "I don't know, I just heard the suzerain mention a sentence when he was furious, about 'the king's fate is mediocre, and there is no hope of entering the realm in this life'."
Qi Wuyou: "..."
These words are too harsh.
For those who are narrow-minded and arrogant, it is a fatal blow.
Sect Master Long went to Yunzhong City to seek hexagrams. He presumably wanted to seek comfort. Hearing these words, he must have been struck by five thunderbolts.
Probably because he was struck by lightning and went crazy, that's why the following things happened.
"The forbidden curse and invisible power...?" Qi Wuyou asked.
Nan Gongli shook his head: "As far as I know, there is no forbidden curse in this world. The so-called invisible power is just an excuse for the suzerain to kill his fellow disciples."
"how do I say this?"
"The suzerain came back from Yunzhong City, and he came up with a poisonous plan to lock up the sect and make the disciples of the sect work for him. He first intercepted and killed the disciples of the sect, and used their flesh and blood for his own use, and then attacked the immortal elders and elders. Long Yin The clan had no defense against him, and he succeeded one by one."
Thinking that his fellow disciples died at the hands of the most trusted person in the past without realizing it, Nan Gongli sighed.
"The members of the Longyin Sect disappeared for no reason, and the people in the sect were panicked, so he made up the theory of forbidden curses and powerful enemies, and tricked me into setting up a cloud formation.
"He also said that the death formation is easy to break, so he tricked me to tie the eyes of the formation to his body, and the formation can change indefinitely according to his thoughts, so that no enemy can invade. It's ridiculous that I once thought that with this large formation, Long Yinzong could sit back and relax , but don't want to..."
But he didn't expect that the ones who got tricked by the big array in the end were all his former classmates.
For more than ten years, no one in the Longyin Sect may have discovered the clues of the white mist formation, but Nan Gongli's ingenious thoughts set up the formation eyes so that people have no way to break through the formation.
This magical pen should have been his proudest work in this life, but he personally cut off the life of his fellow disciples.
Imprisoned in the underground palace for 15 years, one can imagine the remorse in his heart.
Qi Wuyou used a tea spoon to rinse away the tea leaves in the teapot, scooped out a spoonful of tea, and filled Nangong Li's teacup half full.
Nangong Li thanked him, and continued: "If it wasn't for the fact that an elder who was imprisoned in the underground palace broke through the restraint and escaped 15 years ago, and happened to meet me, I'm afraid I'm still kept in the dark.
"But so what if we know the truth? I know that I have made a big mistake, and I want to help the elders break the battle, but at that time, the suzerain has already achieved something, and the two of us are not his opponents, so we were imprisoned in the underground palace middle.
"In the Longyin Sect, anyone who found clues was thrown into the underground palace, and was exploited by white mist every day, and finally turned into a puddle of blood. He drained Longyin's veins and used his disciples as containers...I..."
Nangong Li's voice choked up and he could hardly speak.
After closing his eyes, he said: "I still have some use for him. I can't ask for death. If there is any resistance, I will pay with the life of my fellow disciples. In the past 15 years, the days have been like ten thousand years! If Brother Qi didn't find out what was on the elixir With the hidden language array, the whole clan is probably still in the midst of fire and water."
Qi Wuyou didn't show it on the face, but he knew in his heart that Nan Gongli said something wrong - even without him, Long Yinzong would have been rescued.
For the past six days, he had been thinking day and night why the person in the original book who was supposed to stop all this hadn't appeared. It wasn't until he looked at Nangong Li through the heat just now that he got the answer——
In the original book, Nangong Li was blind and lame, a literal useless person.
Now Nangong Li's eyes and legs are intact, and the changes are very intriguing.
Nangong Li was refining alchemy in the underground palace, and every few days, Sect Master Long would go to get the elixir. If Nangong Li had the will to die and attacked like a shark, there was no guarantee that Sect Master Long would not be caught.
As for Sect Master Long's ability to live beyond five years, it wasn't that Nan Gongli didn't want to kill him, but that he couldn't.
Afterwards, Nangong Li was tortured by Sect Master Long many times, and the male lead challenged Long Yinzong to kill Sect Master Long, so he would regard the male lead as a savior.
Makes sense and makes sense.
This is the only possibility that fits the current plot trend.
"So that's how it is." Qi Wuyou suppressed his speculation and let out a sigh.
Having said this, Nan Gongli got up and wanted to bow down again.
Qi Wuyou hurriedly stopped him, and said: "Didn't you say that you don't have to do this between friends? Brother Nangong forgot again?"
Nangong Li shook his head, insisting: "It's useless to be a human being if you don't repay your kindness."
"Hey, Brother Nangong's words are serious." Qi Wuyou pretended to be too kind, and said: "If you are really uneasy, you should write this down first. If I have something to do in the future, I will come to ask you for help. Then you don't mind the trouble."
Nan Gongli said solemnly: "Naturally, brother Qi can come to me for anything, as long as I can help, the definition is undeniable."
With Nangong Li's words, Qi Wuyou felt relieved.
With such a powerful binding milk by his side, as long as he is not dead, Nangong Li can save him.
Today's conversation can be regarded as a touch of Nangong Li's character.
There is still unresolved heartache, but Nan Gongli's body has not recovered, and the affairs of Long Yinzong are still undecided.
Qi Wuyou had to wait for six days, and he was not afraid to push it back for another three to five days. When all the dust settled, he was looking for an opportunity to ask carefully.
In the rest of the time, they drank tea and chatted with Nangong Li, and they would leave in an hour.
Luo Yunzhang sent the communication talisman back to Xianzong, and it took less than half a month to add up.
During this period, the disciples of Long Yinzong woke up one after another.
At first when they learned about the upheaval in the sect, they refused to believe it, claiming that this was a conspiracy by the Xiaoyao Xianzong, and insisted on escaping from the sect to seek asylum.
Later, Nan Gongli came out to preside over the overall situation, and other sects came to him one after another. The elders of Longyin Sect, such as Goatee, knew Nan Gongli's character and believed that he would not cooperate with outsiders to deceive fellow sects, so they gradually accepted their ignorance The ground has been a leek for 15 years.
Chuan Yinfu returned to Xiaoyao Xianzong and Guiyuanzong. Ten days later, Hua Wu and Fan Yizhen arrived one after another.
Sect Master Long is the person responsible for Long Yinzong, outsiders don't know the inside story, they only know that he died at the hands of Lan Fangjun's disciples, it is inevitable to attribute this matter to two old grievances.
Fan Yizhen and Hua Wu are invited to preside over the overall situation, together with those monks who have been tortured by the Dragon Sect Master, to make public what the Dragon Sect Master has done, so as to avoid rumors of Xiaoyao Xianzong's door-to-door provocation from the world of cultivating immortals in the future.
Sect Master Long's behavior was really outrageous and shocked most of the world of cultivating immortals.
At the same time, the fame of Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang who beheaded him also spread, and countless people came to visit and want to make friends.
Qi Wuyou is not as social as the original owner, claiming to recuperate from his wounds and thank guests behind closed doors, and he has been clean for a few days.
Fan Yizhen and Hua Wu stayed in Long Yinzong for three days. After Long Yinzong got back on track, Nan Gongli gradually recovered and left in the early morning of the fourth day.
The matter Qi Wuyou wanted to ask was related to his identity as a book traveler, so it was not appropriate to have too many people present, so he waited for everyone to leave, and stayed for an extra day in the name of a friend.
The night before his departure, Nan Gongli set up a spiritual meal in the main hall to bid him farewell.
No one disturbed him anymore, Qi Wuyou drank the spirit wine, put down the glass, and then thought about it: "Brother Nangong said a few days ago that if I ask for something, Brother Nangong will help me with all his strength, I don't know if this counts?"
Nangong Li said: "Naturally, Brother Qi needs my help, but it's okay."
Qi Wuyou said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. I heard that Brother Nangong is very skilled in medicine. I wonder if Brother Nangong knows any diseases that can cause pain in the back?"
"Backheart?" Nan Gongli frowned, "Brother Qi is talking about me?"
As soon as he frowned, Qi Wuyou became nervous: "Exactly."
"If Brother Qi can trust me, let me check it out for Brother Qi."
Qi Wuyou came here to ask Nangong Li to help him investigate, without saying a word, he put his hand on the table.
Nan Gongli put his arm around his wrist, and the spiritual energy intervened in Qi Wuyou's spiritual veins, swimming slowly like a patrolling hound.
At a certain moment, his brows became tighter and tighter, he raised his head and looked at Qi Wuyou in surprise.
Qi Wuyou was uncertain, and asked, "Brother Nangong, what did you see?"
Nan Gongli didn't answer and asked instead: "Brother Qi's heartache occurs often, or occasionally?"
"Only twice."
"Is there anything in common between these two times?"
"What do you have in common?"
Does staying up late count?
You don't need to ask Qi Wuyou to know it's ridiculous.
Over the past few months, he has gained some understanding of the monk's body. With the strength of the monk's body, he will never be in pain just because he hasn't slept for a few nights.
Previously, Qi Wuyou only said that this was a problem brought by Chuanshu, and he didn't think about it in other directions. After asking this question, he began to think about it carefully.
The first heartache...was after waking up from samadhi.
When he met Luo Yunzhang, he replaced Luo Yunzhang's "Chengfeng Xinfa" with "Xiaoyao Xinfa". As soon as Luo Yunzhang went out, his back suddenly ached.
The second time was when he helped Luo Yunzhang get rid of the suspicion of torturing and killing spiritual pets, and saw through Wen Qingyun's phantom array in Qianfeng Cave and the Grand Canyon. When he returned to Qionghua Island, he suddenly felt pain.
If there is anything in common...the pain comes suddenly, and I have seen Luo Yunzhang before, and if I push it forward, they all...
Qi Wuyou raised his eyes suddenly—the plot has changed!
"Brother Qi must have known the reason for the heartache." Nangong Li said.
"..." Qi Wuyou was so startled by the possibility he just thought of that his eyes went dark, and he was speechless.
Would it hurt to modify the plot?
Judging from the law of the previous two heartaches, it is true.
But just twice, can it be called a rule?
Thinking of the feeling of being hopeless when in pain, Qi Wuyou felt chills down his spine.
Once again, he really didn't have the confidence to get through it.
If you don't modify the plot and let it develop, you will die, and if you modify the plot, you will be heartbroken to death. Both left and right are dead. Is the system playing with him?
Seeing his expression changing, Nangong Li hesitated to speak, and said after a while: "I won't ask for the specific reason, this is Brother Qi's own business, but I just want to remind Brother Qi that one body and two souls are definitely not a long-term solution. If you let it go like this, it will inevitably lead to irreversible consequences, please brother Qi make plans early."
Qi Wuyou was wondering if it was possible for the system to do everything right, but at first he heard "one body, two souls" and didn't understand, thinking he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"
Nan Gongli thought that he didn't believe it, and said seriously: "One body and two souls are against the way of heaven, and are even forbidden by the righteous way—"
"Wait," Qi Wuyou felt that his brain was not enough, raised his hand to interrupt Nangong Li, and confirmed, "You said I have one body and two souls?!"
"I did find two different souls in Brother Qi's body. The other soul besides Brother Qi is quite weak, and it blends with Brother Qi's soul, and it is almost difficult to peel off—"
Seeing that Qi Wuyou's face was getting paler, Nangong Li realized something was wrong, and his expression gradually changed from doubt to seriousness, "Brother Qi, don't you know?"
Nan Gongli's words were like thunder on the ground - with his medical skills, the possibility of making mistakes is extremely small - Qi Wuyou was blown up so that the hairs all over his body stood on end.
One body, two souls, changing the plot, heartache...