Chapter 202 It’s still the ancestors The sect naturally has stocks of the magic weapon created by Wei Wenxin. A circle of warm yellow spirit stone lamps lit up in the dark room, making it seem like daytime. At the innermost part, against the wall, there are three steps, on top of which is a wooden lotus platform, on which is inserted a long sword with an exaggerated shape and inlaid with countless gems. Taoist Master Mingzhen personally held the residual soul extractor and carefully awakened the soul of the founder. A familiar figure appeared above the lotus platform. Compared to last time, he changed his clothes, but still looked like a wealthy man. Because of the thunder tribulation during his ascension, his old residence was no longer in the sect, otherwise Wei Wenxin would have to go and see whether the floor was paved with spiritual stones and the walls were covered with spiritual materials. Perhaps because more attention was paid here, the master's face was clearer than the first time he saw it. The small mole at the corner of his eye made him look particularly cold. He glanced around calmly and saw a circle of people kneeling on the ground, with a familiar little girl in the middle. He couldn't help but laugh:
"What trouble have you caused again?" Even his speech was not as intermittent as before. Worried that he would have a bad impression of his own disciple, without waiting for Wei Wenxin to reply, Mingzhen Daozun kowtowed first and took the responsibility for disturbing him: "To answer the old ancestor's words, this child has ruined the Wanfa Sect's path to the heart, and she still refuses to admit it! This junior is really giving me a splitting headache, and I can't do anything about her, and I don't know how to end this matter, so I dared to contact the old ancestor, hoping to ask for advice." The man closed his eyes slightly, and kept calculating with his fingers. After a moment, he smiled softly: "Ah, you are so short-sighted. It's just a tea seedling, but you have been holding a grudge for so long." Hearing him talking about the Enlightenment Tea so casually, Wei Wenxin immediately became unhappy! "That is the tea tree that I grew little by little with just one leaf! I watered it every day, removed the pests every day, and put in countless efforts. I searched all over the three realms for it. To me, it is the most special tree!" That’s why it is not just an ordinary tea seedling. She said this with great grief and anger. After saying this, I remembered who this was, and I couldn't help but feel scared, and tears burst out: "Besides, we clearly spent spirit stones to buy the tea leaves. If I don't want to drink them, why can't I just dispose of them as I please?" The master touched his smooth chin and nodded slightly to show his understanding. "Indeed, they are going too far! They are incompetent and have no tolerance at all!" Wei Wenxin didn't expect that the master would be so considerate of her. She cried especially sincerely. "Where is Ling Cang? Has it been assisting you obediently?" Wei Wenxin hurriedly wiped her tears and called Ling Cang out. Ling Cang was full of energy. When he looked up, he saw the master standing there with a smile on his face. He was shocked. But when he saw Wei Wenxin crying sadly, he didn't understand the situation at all, so he started to cry too. Seeing this, the ancestor was very upset and waved his hand to ask her to put the spirit beast away. When Ling Cang returned to the spirit beast bag, he frowned and touched his chin, looking embarrassed. Wanfa Sect values the Enlightenment Tea more than his own eyes. Since he is not in this world, he cannot use many of his methods.
After a moment, he waved: "Come here, I will teach you a method to conceal the secrets of heaven, so that you can go out and travel more conveniently. As for the Wanfa Sect, just turn around and deny it. If they come to attack you, just fight back. It's really peaceful for too long. You are so timid all day long. It's not like you to be so timid all the time." It's not like you're doing something bad for no reason, just do it! There are hundreds of forces of all sizes in the Qinghuan Realm, and she did not harm irrelevant families at random, so what is there to be unforgivable? If you are afraid of being hated or beaten up, you can just put up with yourself and be low-key when you go out. Wei Wenxin fell in love with these three views at once! She was overjoyed and moved closer, only to see the old ancestor stretch out his hand and gently place it on her forehead. A passage of obscure scripture was immediately and clearly transmitted to her sea of consciousness. The figure above the magic sword quickly disappeared. They didn't expect that the founder would give them such an idea and scolded them for being cowardly and timid. "Obviously, the ancestors appreciate courageous children more." Think about Bai Ze, who was sent down with great effort to protect her. Suddenly everyone stopped caring about it. Forget it, let her be! Even our ancestors didn't think there was anything wrong with this, so are they really afraid of trouble? When she ascends, this guy will no longer be their concern. When she ascends to the upper realm, they will have even less to worry about. I have to say that as a child who is cherished and favored by the ancestors, Wei Wenxin is actually quite enviable. But ordinary people can't envy this. After all, no one has the courage to do things like she did, so much so that even the ancestors have paid cross-border attention to her. After ten days, no one saw Wei Wenxin go out. When I went to visit her, she told me that the method was a bit difficult and that she might need to concentrate on it in seclusion for ten or eight years before she could fully comprehend it. Everyone thought about it, and then understood. The master is still very capable. Before, she was told to stay put and not go anywhere, but she refused to listen and insisted that her thoughts were not clear and she traveled thousands of miles to Wanfa Sect to cause trouble. Now there is only one method that can make her stay at home obediently. I am so touched! The Wanjian Sect had perfectly resolved the matter, and the Wanfa Sect had also received instructions from the upper realm: First, there is no evidence in this matter, so just suppress it and don't mention it again. Second, don’t mess with her in the future. Don’t interfere with other people’s business. Third, keep an eye on her and if she enters the country, guard her closely. In short, if you can't afford to offend, you can afford to avoid it. When the situation really comes that you can neither afford to provoke nor to hide, then think of another way. It’s not that I’m scared, but it’s more cost-effective. There is no need to fight to the death with a petty-minded lunatic, especially when this lunatic is a sword madman from the Wanjian Sect. Wei Wenxin didn't know that he had won the title of "The First Madman of the Wanjian Sect". If he knew, he would definitely act like a monster.
At the moment, she was so obsessed with the method of concealing the secrets of heaven that she was too lazy to even leave the Quanyong Pavilion. The founder had the same bad taste as always. He taught her the method but also set restrictions, not allowing her to spread it out. Therefore, even if there is something I don’t understand, I can’t ask my elders and can only figure it out at home. Fortunately, she is someone who can stay. Life returned to a state that made her comfortable and she was living a happy life. He stayed at Lingsi Peak all day, studying the methods from the upper realm, practicing, practicing swordsmanship, and then refining his body and weapons. The days passed quickly. Two years passed in the blink of an eye. One day, Wei Wenxin was hammering the magic weapon that had already taken shape in front of him, when he saw Zi Yu flying towards him! "Hurry to Guanlantian, your master is about to ascend to heaven!" "what?!" She was so surprised that the hammer fell down as she let go, hitting her toes directly. She didn't feel any pain and ran down the mountain. After running a few steps, she summoned the Burning Sky Sword, soared into the sky, and headed straight for Guanlan Lake. The last recommendation was the limited free book on June 6st. It’s been four weeks in the blink of an eye. There is not a single recommendation. The website is not optimistic about this book. This book has indeed performed very poorly. The subscription in May was 21, and the subscription in June was . To be honest, it is a bit disappointing. I often doubt myself and write very badly. On countless nights when I couldn’t fall asleep, I had to turn on the audio and listen to this book repeatedly to give myself confidence, so that I could maintain sufficient creative desire when I woke up the next day. I type very slowly, sitting in front of the computer for at least seven or eight hours every day. When I’m stuck, it takes longer. Whenever I feel depressed, self-denial comes particularly violently. At this time, every time I see a positive message, I will have the urge to cry. I often don’t know what I am insisting on. It’s called a dream, but I’m already past the age of dreaming. It’s called a living, but it’s not enough to pay the electricity bill. The King of Volumes works hard and has a decent income. I am not complaining because of economic reasons. I just feel that the input and output are very disproportionate, and I doubt the correctness of continuing to invest energy. What do cicadas think when they are underground? Will they be satisfied if they climb up a tree and sing under the scorching sun for a whole summer? I also hope that I will become famous one day and many people will like me. But that day is far away, and I am not that good. The child's fever has subsided, and the rash has started again. I don't know how many days it will take to subside. This time is particularly difficult for me. Forgive me for being fragile, see you tomorrow. (End of this chapter)