I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

After the big match, the Zongmen held a banquet, but Lin Meng did not intend to participate. He asked Anyang to bring three newly-acquired disciples Geng Zhengqi, Huang Hao, and Yuan Zhu back to Xiaohua Peak. He wanted to solve the problem about Geng Zhengqi first. The problem.

On Xiaohua Peak, Anyang arranged a place for the three of them to live temporarily in a side house in his yard, and then let the people from the general office come to build three more courtyards for the three on the top of the peak.

After that, Lin Meng let Anyang off the court, took control of his physical body, rejected Huang Haoyuan and Zhu, and took Geng Zhengqi and Wuchan into his room alone.

Geng Zhengqi followed Lin Meng into the room at this time. After seeing Huang Haoyuan and Zhu were screened back, his heart became more and more uneasy, his hands tightly gripped the corners of his clothes, and sweat leaked out of his palms and forehead.

After the three of them entered the room, Lin Meng lit the oil lamp, glanced at Geng Zhengqi's nervous look, shook his head slightly, and let him sit down, the three of them sat together in front of a round table, and then Lin Meng said softly:

"You don't need to be nervous, what I said before will not treat you badly, it will not be false. I asked you to talk, but I just want to talk about your identity and understand your story. There is no malice."

Hearing Lin Meng talk about his identity, Geng Zhengqi swallowed his mouth, still nervously silent. His identity is his biggest secret.

Seeing that the young man was not speaking, Lin Meng didn't rush to ask directly. First he made a pot of tea, and he poured a cup of tea for himself, Wuchan and Geng Zhengqi. After calming the atmosphere, he asked again:

"You are the son of Geng Xiuping among the sixteen thieves of the whole sex back then, right? What you used before was a simplified version of the Yakumo Fengwu that your father had learned. What I want to know is why you came to the Sword Sect of Five Mountains. What is the purpose of joining the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

The gray-robed boy Geng Zhengqi heard Lin Meng's words and did not answer directly, but suddenly asked:

"How on earth did you know my identity? I have no loopholes hidden at all. How can the people of the Five Mountains Sword Sect have seen Yakumo Fengwu!"

Lin Meng nodded slightly after hearing this. This was a disguised acknowledgment, Xindao, the young man, really didn't have much thoughts about the city, and then when he was about to open his mouth to answer this question, Wu Chan took the lead.

I saw Wu Chan put his hands together, said the Buddha's horn and said:

"It was the little monk who saw through the simplified version used by the little benefactor as Yakumo Kazemai, and informed the benefactor."

"who are you?"

After hearing this, Geng Zhengqi tilted his head and frowned and asked Wu Chan who was aside, this monk was dressed in a black robes and a black hat, and he was so black that people couldn't see the slightest features of his appearance.

Then Wu Chan took off his hat and revealed his stunning and coquettish appearance. Wen smiled and said to Geng Zhengqi:

"The little monk was the one who attended the Quan Xing Enlightenment Fa conference with your father back then, named Wu Chan!"

When Geng Zhengqi heard what Wuchan said, he immediately exclaimed and almost jumped up from the round stool under his seat.

"You are no Zen! The present-day Xuantian master's direct disciple! The same group of people who participated in the Quan Xing Enlightenment Dharma meeting with my father back then ranked higher than my father's insights on secrets!

And when Lin Meng saw Wu Chan proactively exposed, the horror in his heart was no less than that of Geng Zhengqi. The monk in Xindao suddenly lost his brain. This is a matter of giving someone a handle. If this kid goes out and talks nonsense, it will give The Sword Sect of the Five Mountains has caused a lot of trouble, especially at this point, the consequences are particularly serious.

I saw Wuchan nodded, stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air, signalling Geng Zhengqi not to be nervous and surprised, and calm down, and then took a sip of tea and said:

"The little monk betrayed his identity as a little benefactor before, and now the little monk also tells his identity to the little benefactor. We can say that it is even. We hope that the little monk will not go out and publicize the identity of the little monk everywhere. The little monk and your master will also treat you. His identity is hidden, now can the little benefactor treat us frankly?"

Good guys!It turned out that this monk was playing with this idea, and he really controlled people's hearts so well!

Lin Meng was amazed in his heart, only to understand why Wu Chan had to take the initiative to expose his identity, just to dispel the worries in Geng Zhengqi's heart and treat each other frankly.

But Lin Meng also had to admire Wuzen's courage and courage. If he were to replace this with himself, he would definitely not dare to do such a thing as a way to give others a handle.

However, the no-zen trick worked. Geng Zhengqi really calmed down and was no longer nervous, but he still couldn't believe it and asked suspiciously:

"You said that you are Wuchan, but I have never seen Wuchan. How can you just listen and believe in your words?"

When Wu Chan heard this question, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wondered how this child was so suspicion that he really didn't know how to answer this kind of question about how to prove that he was his own.After an awkward smile, he asked:

"Then, according to the little donor, how should the little monk prove that the little monk is no Zen?"

"Ok……"

Geng Zhengqi rested his chin for a while and said:

"Wu-chan is the disciple of Master Xinyou, so there will definitely be a token of Master Xinyou. Do you have the token of Master Xinyou to testify?"

"Naturally!"

Wu Chan smiled and nodded. This question was so simple for him, he just stretched out his hand and took it in his arms.

But at this moment, Geng Zhengqi suddenly repented, shook his head violently and said:

"No, right! I haven't seen Master Xinyou's token again. What if you trick me into a fake, it's wrong!"

In this way, even Wuchan, who has always been indifferent and good-tempered, became a little impatient at this time, and really wanted to put this suspicious little devil on his leg and give him a hard hit, and the corners of his mouth twitched and said:

"Then ask the little donor to think of a safe way."

Geng Zhengqi thought for a while, then he patted the table, his eyes lit up, and said to Wuchan:

"I heard from my father that the secret method of Wuchan was ranked seventh among the sixteen people at the time. It is called the Seal of Dhyana, which can deprive people of the sense of the passage of time. Those who use this technique are not aware of it as if time is suspended. I don't know anything about the surroundings.

Since you profess to be no-zen, you must know this secret technique, this is the unique secret technique of no-zen, and you can’t do anything falsely. If you can use this technique, I believe you are no-zen!"

"it is good!"

Wuchan said helplessly and nodded slowly. As soon as the voice fell, a mysterious spirit wave enveloped the room without spreading out the slightest.And the young man who had just finished speaking remained motionless as he had just picked up the tea cup in front of him to drink water.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin Meng turned around and asked at this time that when his power of spirit and soul was only in the earth travel state, he could rely on the mysterious method taught by the sage, but he was only acting a little stagnant in the meditation seal of no Zen.

At this time, Lin Meng, whose power of the soul had returned to a realm comparable to that of a spiritual wandering, was able to move freely in the secret method of no Zen, without any hindrance, just like usual.

I saw Wu Chan slowly got up and walked to the side of the desk, picked up a brush and dipped it with some ink, and said with a smile:

"Since this little benefactor wants to see it, let him have a look, but he has to leave some evidence so that he won't admit it again and let the little monk be busy.

As for the evidence...just let the little monk have a game, and it's a little punishment for the little benefactor's suspicion."