Leave Fu Yu County.

Li Qinglin spread out the state capital map he had obtained in his early years.

The closest river to Fuyu County is called Dongting River, which is one of the largest rivers in the country. It stretches across half of the country and passes through many places in Luoshui County and Fuyu County.

And because each city along the way is suppressed by the treasures of humanity, there is no disaster erosion in the basin of Dongting River, and it is relatively stable.

Therefore, it has become the largest water transportation hub except for the official road where armored vehicles run fast.

Fifty miles north of Fu Yu County, there is an abandoned wharf between two cliffs. The river is not very turbulent and the water is calm.

If you take the water route from there, you can reach Huainan Prefecture in at most half a month.

In Li Qinglin's perception, the remaining two martial arts seeds were entangled with each other and headed to the west of Huainan Prefecture.

Li Qinglin remembered a man named Chen Bufan, who seemed to be the son of a turtle farmer in Luoshui County's fishing market. His family was destroyed and he was burdened with deep hatred. He thought that after so many years, he should have taken revenge and successfully achieved his goal of thirty years in the east and thirty years in the west.

The other person is Yan Yijiu, a medicine boy at Jishidiang. He committed adultery with his junior sister, killed his master and destroyed his ancestors. He is a complete bad person. However, relying on some mysterious connection, he seems to be living a good life. Even his destiny has changed, becoming half green and half red.

I think it will be very lively then.

Looking at the map, Li Qinglin casually asked Taoist Yunhua beside him,

"I'll ask you one last time. What is your relationship with Wen Shoufei?"

"Don't worry, I have no ill will towards him."

Taoist Yunhua hesitated for a moment, perhaps because he was shocked by the fact that Li Qinglin's spirit left his body and took Yuan Zhuo to the Sky-Suppressing Cloud Eye to dispel the flood.

This time, he finally let go.

"I've had a few life-saving encounters."

From Taoist Yunhua's narration, Li Qinglin roughly knew what Wen Shoufei had experienced in recent years.

After he was defeated by the Great Wheel King, he fled to Huainan Prefecture and encountered many assassinations and frame-ups, but he escaped.

There are more defeats than wins, but there is no sign of decline.

The method of controlling Qi has undergone subtle changes and improvements, and the [Fetus Turtle Qi Control Method] is one of the crystallizations of his martial arts.

Eventually, Wen Shoufei met a woman from the overseas island "Fang Cun Mountain", and seemed to have a second spring in life, so he went overseas with her.

Taoist Yunhua once saved the life of Wen Shoufei who was seriously injured and unconscious. Wen Shoufei also helped Taoist Yunhua several times and passed down the [Fetal Turtle Qi Control Method]

After all, Taoist Yunhua had been cheating and deceiving people all along, and had many enemies. If he had not been able to turn danger into safety many times and practiced the [Fetus Turtle Qi Controlling Method], he would have been torn into pieces long ago.

“I was born in Baiyun Temple, which is a thousand-year-old temple that is a Taoist sect of immortals. Many extraordinary people have come out of it. Yunsheng Sanren is my uncle.

Unfortunately, today, Baiyun Temple has long been dilapidated and abandoned. The old Taoist wanted to save money to rebuild the Taoist temple, but who knew that the world is difficult and it is not easy to make money. Today, the money saved can only build a few side halls..."

Taoist Yunhua started talking and chattered non-stop, while paying attention to Li Qinglin's expression.

When Li Qinglin learned of Master Wen's whereabouts and that he seemed to be getting stronger with age, he actually felt a little moved and felt relieved.

but……

Yunsheng Sanren was actually the Taoist's uncle? Li Qinglin was a little surprised.

Yunsheng Sanren is a well-known figure not only in the mortal world but also in the world of immortals.

This person is neither a cultivator nor a warrior.

He was an extraordinary person. According to legend, he accidentally ate a sweet mulberry tree, which gave him the ability to fly in the clouds and achieve immortality. He traveled to various territories and lived for many years.

"Youxue Qionglin", which once enlightened Li Qinglin, was written by Yunsheng Sanren.

Taoist Yunhua's dark eyes had been paying attention to Li Qinglin's expression, and at this moment he keenly noticed that Li Qinglin seemed to be interested in Yunsheng Sanren.

He pulled out a thin thread-bound book from somewhere, stroked the pages, and said in a painful tone, "This book, 'A Collection of Conjectures on the Tribulations of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Lord', was written by Uncle Yunsheng. It has survived wars, but it is a unique copy. It is the treasure of our Baiyun Temple. Back then..."

"Name a price."

After walking for a while, you can already hear the sound of rushing water, like thousands of horses galloping.

An abandoned pier can be seen in the distance, with several dilapidated black-sailed boats tied to the pier.

When Li Qinglin heard Taoist Yunhua's words, he knew exactly what he was thinking.

Taoist Yunhua smiled slyly when he heard this, and stuffed the book directly into Li Qinglin's arms, waved his hand, and said nonchalantly,

"It would be awkward to negotiate the price. We have just met for a while, so let's just consider it as a good relationship!"

He left ten taels of silver on the spot as fare for the ownerless black-sailed boat.

Li Qinglin picked up the oar, paddled and rowed towards the center of Dongting River.

"Taoist Yunhua is a wonderful person."

It was late autumn, the wind was cold and the river was covered with thick fog.

Li Qinglin turned the small stove in front of him with one hand and held a booklet in the other, smiling gently.

Behind him, the White Bone Demon, dressed in a black robe, stood there, looking a little restless. He said aggrievedly, "Senior, you even released Taoist Yunhua, why didn't you release me?"

Li Qinglin fiddled with his bag for a while, took out the magical rice, shrimps, crabs and rice wine, and placed them in front of him. Then he smiled and said, "If I let you go, who will cook the porridge for me and hold the fire and massage my shoulders?"

"ah?"

The White Bone Demon was a little messy.

After leaving the three mountains of Qingshitan and returning to the mortal world.

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Li Qinglin gradually gained more "popularity", and he became greedy for pleasure and lingered on delicious food.

It's more of a spontaneous thing.

After all, whether it is cultivating immortals or practicing martial arts, it is all for the purpose of gaining freedom and doing what you want without any constraints.

Li Qinglin naturally didn't want to become an ascetic monk who could only become stronger.

After realizing this, Li Qinglin's state of mind seemed to become clear and perfect unconsciously.

It secretly matches a certain natural state.

The White Bone Demon was originally a maid, and now she has no choice but to return to her old job.

Fortunately, there were some earthenware jars reserved on the Wupeng boat, which only needed to be cleaned a little and could be used as cooking tools.

After a while, the porridge boiled, and a delicious, sweet and fishy aroma mixed with a faint fragrance of porridge and rice spread.

"A collection of conjectures about the calamities of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Heavenly Lord..."

On the other side, Li Qinglin muttered to himself.

This booklet records Yunsheng Sanren's conjectures about the birth of some calamity realms.

According to Yunshengsanren.

The calamity zone is the grave.

They are living tombs, burying a certain existence for a fixed period of time, so that He can live in the time that belongs to them.

The invasion and opening of the calamity realm, and even the development of the land by later generations.

It's like tomb robbing.

It’s just that by robbing the tomb right under the nose of the tomb owner, it is possible to awaken or even prolong the life of the buried being!

Among them is the Wanjie Tianzun!

All living beings in the future live in graves! We are all ghosts!

Seeing this, Li Qinglin couldn't help but secretly feel shocked that Yunsheng Sanren's imagination was too wild.

However, since ancient times, various speculations about the calamity zone have emerged one after another, some of which are even more horrifying.

After reading this collection of conjectures, Li Qinglin had many feelings, but he did not believe them firmly. Instead, he kept them for experience.

"senior……"

"Call me Master."

"Yes, sir."

The White Bone Demon handed over a small bowl. In the bowl were crimson shrimps and crabs, wrapped in jade-like tender fish meat, and the aroma of the magical rice, which made one's mouth water.

Li Qinglin was not polite at all. He ate the river porridge leisurely while enjoying the view of the lonely boat and the cold fog on the river.

"Eat the porridge of immortality, and sail on the thousand-year-old boat. Sit and listen to the stringless music, and understand the mechanism of creation... Hahaha, very wonderful, very wonderful..."

(End of this chapter)