A Record of a Mortal’s Journey to Immortality

The old man's eyes naturally fell on Han Standing, his face muscles suddenly jumped, hurriedly hugging fist said:

“The nephew of the late audience said that high people came to this door, and I didn't expect to be a former baby master like him. It would be rude not to go out and greet her. ”

The only elder of Heavenly Talisman, with a face of respect.

Yue Zhen and other foundation-building brothers heard the words of Wen's old man. His heart was devastated, and the last slight suspicion of the original existence completely disappeared. He looked more awesome at Han Li.

Yuan Baby Brother, for today's Heavenly Talisman Gate, is truly immeasurable.

“I was just entrusted with something. There is no need for such restraint.” Han Li's unchanging words whispered faintly:

“I've had this in my hand for years. Now I happen to have something to do in Huayunzhou, and naturally I want to return this item. This kind of thing, but the name is given to your doorman. ”

Han Li single-handedly slapped between his waists, and a square bone box appeared in his hand, placing it on the table in front of him at will.

”The old man Wen heard the news, but immediately turned his head and said,

“Yue Shinephew, you also heard the seniors. Go and see what they brought. If this is really the missing item, we will naturally thank the seniors again. ”

“Yes, Uncle Master.” Yue Zhenzhen complied.

Then, a few steps forward, his hands held the box in his hand and opened it curiously.

Several pieces of bone engraved with small flyhead lettering appeared in the box.

“Is this it?” Yue Zhenzhen picked up a piece at random, looking up.

Han Li smiled without saying a word.

“Dementor, this is the method of dementor refining, the handwriting on it belongs to Uncle Cloud Master!” Just a few eyes, Yue Zhen exclaimed with surprise.

“Brother Yun? You're not mistaken.” The old man Wen froze, and the colour grew.

“Absolutely. Uncle Yunmei's handbook is still hanging in the master's study. He faces it day and night, how can he mistakenly admit it?” Yue said without thinking.

The rest of the monks also looked stunned.

“Well, this thing was handed over to me by a cloud buddy. Sovereign characters are one of the three secret characters of your door, can't be wrong.” Han Li said indifferently.

“Of course not. It's just that when the seniors met Brother Yun, when I had not condensed Jindan, on my way overseas, suddenly disappeared without a trace, and there was no news for decades, did Brother Yun not have an accident?” Wen asked the elderly concerned.

“It should be fine. It's a coincidence that I met your master. Decades ago, I encountered the same experience as your palace, when I…" Han Li gave a rough account of the haunted fog and the shady land. Naturally, things such as herself and the shady beast crystal are not easy to divulge, but vague, without mentioning a few more words.

“It is inconceivable that there are such dangerous places in the world, no wonder that many years ago, monks disappeared from time to time on the coast. It turned out to be a ghost fog.” The old man Wen sucked in a cold breath when he heard about the inability of the shady land to use its powers.

“Not bad, Han also took nine bulls and two tigers to escape. What's in this box is your palm of arms, and I have a chance to sweep to your door. However, I am somewhat interested in the way in which characters are made. I have also studied the method of descending spirit character refining a little. I don't think it would be strange for a few Taoists.” Han glanced for a few moments and smiled.

“It has been a great grace for my predecessors to return the spirit charm refining method to me personally. I can't wait for this to happen. Although it is true that there is a saying that only the main door of the demon can master, even the secrets would have been lost if it had not been returned by the predecessor. Naturally, we can't talk about the rules.” Wen said with respect to the elderly.

Yue Zhen is also called.

“Several Daoyou's hearts are so open, Han is somewhat embarrassed. However, the item has arrived, but it is a wish, so this is goodbye.” Han Li nodded with satisfaction and immediately stood up.

“I have not yet repaid the gift from my predecessors. Why don't you stay in this gate for two more days and let this door slip into the landlord's friendship.” The old man Wen recovered from the loss of the demon charm. Although he was happy in his heart, more emphasis was placed on climbing on a relationship with this suddenly descended high man, and he said hastily.

Needless to say, as long as someone knows that a former infant monk can be married in their door, I'm afraid the status of Tianjumen will soon rise sharply in the small parcel gate. Even a major problem in front of us may be solved peacefully.

“Sit down a little longer!” Han Li's corner curled with a smiling face.

“Wasn't Senior Han interested in the charm way? This door goes without saying that there are indeed so many studies on refining charms, and the ancestors in the door also collected many different kinds of literature about charms. Seniors can look at it if they don't dislike it. By the way, I'm waiting for the second grade.” Yue Zhenzhen turned his eyes and suddenly said so.

”Book of Characters!” Han Li snorted slightly. He sighed for a moment and moved a little.

The old man Wen repeatedly nodded.

“Well, I do have some interest in the inscription, just stay at your door for a few days.” Han Li has also been very curious about Tianzhumen's charm making secrets since he learned the Renaissance Charm. After thinking about it, he nodded.

“Great! It is a great honor for you to stay. Do seniors rest first, then tomorrow...” Wen said with great pleasure.

“No, take me to the pavilion now.” Han Li shook his head. With his current fix, as long as he sat down a little while reading, this power drain on the road naturally recovered.

“Well, Master Yang's nephew took Senior Han to see the bookcase in Honmen. If you have any instructions, you must satisfy them all.” The old man Wen was delighted and hurried to give instructions to a middle-aged monk.

“Yes, Uncle Wen. Senior Han, please follow me.” This middle-aged monk respectfully replied,

Han Li nodded and walked out of the hall.

“I didn't expect that Brother Yun was trapped in such a shithole. No wonder the disappearance was so bizarre. It is also a lucky thing to recover the spirit magic of this door.” The old man Wen sighed after Han Li left the hall for a while.

“However, if we can take advantage of this senior Han and let out some wind, it will definitely be of great benefit to this door, not to mention that the Fang market problem in front of us can at least be solved.” The other monk, who never spoke, said slowly.

“With a Yuan Baby Monk on the hill, Ling Fengmen will naturally retreat three feet, which means that Sha Yang Zong will not offend Yuan Baby Monk for the small town. Just listening to Senior Han's tone, it seems that in the shadow land is just like a relationship with Brother Yun, as the other party, how can they help us in vain? We just want to give treasures, pull relationships, and there is nothing in the door to get into the Korean seniors dual purpose. But it would be a shame to miss this opportunity.” Yue Zhen muttered bitterly.

“It's a bit tricky," Wen said, frowning.

The other monks in the palace look at each other, and there is also a sense of sadness.

By then, Han Li had come to a less eye-catching attic with the middle-aged master.

The attic is divided into three floors, all covered by a light blue restraint. As Han Li entered the first floor with a middle-aged monk, there was an old man sitting on the futon with a low head plate and a jade Jane in his hand, as if he was looking at the contents of the Jane.

“Nephew Li, come and meet some senior Han.” As soon as the middle-aged monk saw the old man, he promptly and politely said, turning around and respectfully explaining to Han Li:

“The nephew Li is responsible for handling the Tibetan scripture pavilion and knows all the scriptures in the pavilion. ”

At this moment, the old man seemed to have been woken up by the voice of a middle-aged monk from Jane, hurriedly harvested Jane Yu, immediately jumped up and ran over.

“It turns out that Uncle Yang arrived, and his nephew didn't come out to greet him, and he made amends to Uncle Shi. This is Han... Senior Han! ”

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, his eyes were small, his eyes were silky and smooth, and he compensated the middle-aged monk for the colour of his laughter, but when he took a glance at Han Li, the voice instantly trembled in the room and his face stalled.

“Nephew Li? ”

Han Li clearly looked at the old man's face, his eyes stunned, and his face was full of strange colors.

“How do seniors know this disciple?” The middle-aged monk was surprised and asked.

“Nothing. This Daoist really looks like an old Han acquaintance. But if you look closely, it's not. Looks like Han identified the wrong person.” Han Li's face quickly disappeared with a faint smile.

“Oh, so it is. One of the seniors is here to fix it. Nephew Li, you don't have to tidy up here. Come out with me.” The middle-aged monk naturally wouldn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask anything more. Instead, he turned his head and commanded “Master Li's nephew”.

“Yes, my nephew...”

“No, since this Taoist friend knows a lot about the classics in the attic, I have something I can use to keep him company for a few days.” Han Li suddenly said with a smile and a deep glance at the old man.

“Cough…, since my predecessors so instructed, my predecessors will do as they please. Nephew Li, you must obey Senior Han's orders.” Although the middle-aged Brother had some doubts about the performance he had just made, he did envy the fact that the “nephew of Li" could spend a few days alone with a former Baby Brother. Needless to say, just a few fingers, they may have benefited such low-ranking brothers.

However, Han Li's intention to send guests was obvious, and he did not dare to stay here any longer. After ordering the old man to say two more words, he retreated with a little doubt in his heart.

Han Li saw the back of the middle-aged monk disappear from the attic and turned to the elderly, revealing a very deep smile.

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