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Looking at the flying direction, Fu Chen elbowed Lu Qun who was following behind him and said, "Go ask Master where we are going."
It’s not in the direction of North City, nor in the direction of Wuding Temple.
He was staring at the phoenix egg wrapped in red satin on the table, walking back and forth. Only Fu An was sitting at the table, eager to try.
Fu An had heard before that Qiwudi was suppressing a phoenix eggshell, but unfortunately, he and Feng Yi didn't know to whom it belonged.
After carefully poking the eggshell, he looked up and said, "You don't have an eggshell, yet you still have a chance at nirvana!"
Lu Qun didn't want to go and quickly found a place to sit down: "No, no, that's your master, go by yourself!" He said to Fu An: "Is this shell important?"
Fu An's expression was serious: "Of course it's important! The eggshell is equivalent to your cultivator's spiritual root. Do you think it's important?"
With this analogy, Lu Qun sighed softly, looking at Fu Chen with an extremely resentful look: "Then how can he still have the strength of a great master?"
As the old rival of Wuwang Sect, Hehuan Sect knows Wuwang Sect very well.
Fu An's expression relaxed. He was used to it. "Could the Immortal Venerable's disciple be an ordinary person?"
Thinking of Su Miao's identity and the speculation within the sect about the Wuwang Sect, Lu Qun stopped complaining and scolded him in front of Fu Chen: "That Immortal Venerable has really worked hard, but the key is that our Fu Chen doesn't appreciate it at all."
Fu An didn't understand Lu Qun's train of thought, but he agreed with him: "To achieve this, the Immortal Venerable must have put a lot of thought into it."
Bang--
The door was opened and closed.
Lu Qun put away his exaggerated expression and leaned on the table to carefully observe the eggshell.
It is no different from an ordinary bird egg shell, with some gray spots in the white, but it is a little bigger and the eggshell is a little thicker.
Fu An was still unaware of the situation: "Where is Fu Chen?"
Lu Qun took out two red fruits from his storage bag and handed one to Fu An. He wiped them on his body, took a bite, and chewed. "Isn't it obvious? Of course he went to find the Immortal Venerable."
Fu An took it, and seeing him being so casual, he felt a hint of contempt. Then he wiped it with the corner of his sleeve and sniffed the fragrance of the fruit: "If you ask me, Fu Chen is just spoiled!"
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Fu Chen had a bad temper, but he was well-educated.
The person who deserves the most credit for all this is Immortal Lord Beihan.
From Fu Chen's story, they all agreed that this man deserved to be punished for caring about the crazy things the Su family said.
It was like trying to see someone with your eyes, but Fu Chen chose to eavesdrop with his half-deaf ears. He couldn't understand what he heard, and he had to sulk alone.
Lu Qun groaned and teased, "Aren't you also spoiled?"
After all, when he first met Fu An, he was the center of attention, with many people following him. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to. Thinking about it now, Lu Qun still felt angry.
Fu An took a bite of the fruit, chewed it slowly, and then said, "This young master is different from him. I am not as timid as him!"
Lu Qun smiled and said nothing more. Although he and Fu An shared the same opinion, he did not think Fu Chen's idea was wrong.
He is not equal to the Immortal Master in any way, which has led to him developing so much inferiority and hesitation.
Hearing a knock on the door, Su Miao walked out and saw that it was Fu Chen. She asked, "What's going on?"
"...Aren't we going to Wuding Temple?" Fu Chen knew very well the purpose of going to Wuding Temple. The Buddhist lotus has a purifying effect.
However, Wuding Temple has never liked to communicate with the outside world. Unlike Qiwu City, Wuding Temple only allows disciples within the sect to enter and exit.
Even when it came to the sect competition, they asked the Wuwang Sect to host it, so it was easy for the Wuwang Sect to arrange a disciple to participate in it.
Fu Chen once followed Su Miao into Wuding Temple, and he even became a Buddhist disciple of Wuding Temple.
It is ironic that the devil that everyone wants to kill is actually the purest person chosen by the Buddha.
Su Miao raised an eyebrow: "If you want to go, you should go to Mutian City first."
Losing a piece of memory, she forgot something important.
Fu Chen said "oh" and nodded: "Disciple will go back first."
The young man's back was hurried and solemn, and it was obvious that it was not just a simple question.
"What's wrong with Jiaoqi?" The sword spirit came out and stared at Fu Chen's departing figure.
"I don't know, maybe it's the rebellious period?" Signaling the sword spirit to retreat, Su Miao closed the door casually and continued to sit back at the table, where there were books on it with traces of ink sketches on them.
She had already made plans for nirvana, but her preparations for ascension were not sufficient.
In other words, she was heading in the wrong direction from the very beginning.
Rebellious period? The sword spirit didn't believe this and moved closer to continue with the previous question: "Su Miao, Su Miao, is it true that Jiaoqi likes you?"
Raising his hand and writing a line on the notebook, Su Miao said without looking up: "It's fake. Birds usually have a serious nestling complex. Doesn't he like you too?"
For her, the present is far more important than any love affairs, not to mention that Fu Chen doesn't like her in the first place.
The sword spirit expressed deep doubt about her so-called love. Although they both liked each other, Jiaoqi was very well behaved in front of Su Miao, but had no choice but to fight against it.
Jianfeng had no disciples to practice with, and Su Miao had to go into seclusion to practice again. For a long time in the past hundred years, Beihan Sword accompanied Fu Chen.
In the first half of the fight, Beihan Sword chased Fuchen, but later on, the situation reversed. Fuchen practically searched the entire mountain for Beihan Sword, nearly killing the spirit sword.
The sword spirit couldn't bear to admit that it liked him. After a long silence, it finally spoke: "...If Jiaoqi really likes you, will you continue?"
The sword spirit knew Su Miao's purpose very well. As soon as he got on the flying boat, Su Miao began to prepare how to deal with the way of heaven and ascension.
It knew Su Miao too well. It was willing to follow her at the beginning because it was attracted by her overly ruthless heart of Taoism.
Such a person will not sell herself out for a small profit, or rather, she will not give up on herself even if she can sell out everyone. The way of the world is the ladder under her feet.
Su Miao closed the notebook and leaned back in his chair, a wanton smile on his lips: "So what? I only care about ascending."
The sword spirit nodded in satisfaction: "Su Miao, you must remember this sentence. Nothing can compare to ascension. Don't worry, I will always be with you."
Throwing these words aside, it flew into the sword. It had been outside for a long time and had just woken up, so it still needed to continue recuperating.
Thinking about the sword spirit's words that he was afraid that he would give up, Su Miao's smile deepened, but there was a coldness in his eyes.
Ascension has always been her obsession, and it is too deep to be removed.
"Wow! It's beautiful down there! Lu Qun, look!" A city appeared below. From the flying boat, it was a sea of vibrant colors. Fu An was very excited. This was his first time leaving Qiwu Mountain.
Although Qiwu City is also a large city, the Phoenix bloodline is thin. Qiwu City is not as lively and prosperous as human cities. It has a unique simplicity and passion.
"Mutian City..." Lu Qun responded casually, poking Fu Chen who followed him out: "What is the Immortal Venerable doing in Mutian City? Could it be that he is specifically looking for Master?"
During their last conversation, he knew his master had gone to Mutian City. He had originally wanted to say goodbye to the Immortal Venerable after leaving Qiwu Land, but Fu An had followed him, so he had to let it go.
Fu Chen said with a cold face: "I don't know."
Lu Qun uttered an "eh," ignoring his cold expression. He walked over and grabbed the surprised young master, saying, "Fu'an, you are not allowed to reveal your identity when you arrive in Mutian City, and you are not allowed to use that fire!"
When Lu Qun thought of Fu An's life fire, he gritted his teeth even more, remembering how he was burned to the point of jumping around in agony.
Fu An was dissatisfied: "Why didn't you warn Fu Chen? He is also a phoenix, a fire phoenix, why are you so biased!"
Lu Qun wanted to beat the man up, saying all sorts of bad things about him, saying that he was biased towards Fu Chen.
Judging from Fu Chen's condition, I'm afraid he will pretend to be bullied and then attract the Immortal Lord's pity!
Fu An is different. He is stupid and naive!
Even if something happened, he would be the only one worried. It's not that the Immortal Venerable wouldn't take action, it's just that the Immortal Venerable wouldn't pay too much attention to the people around him.
Su Miao opened the door and walked out. Lu Qun ran past her chasing Fu An. She called out to Lu Qun, "Lu Qun, when we get to Mutian City, take Fu An with you to find Chong Ting."
Fu An stopped and ran to Lu Qun: "Chong Ting? Your master, right?" He remembered that Lu Qun mentioned this name when they left.
Lu Qun responded blankly: "Xianzun, aren't you going to go find Master?"
Su Miao shook his head and looked towards the west: "There is a matter that I and Fu Chen need to deal with. You guys go to Mutian City first."
After explaining everything clearly, Su Miao left the flying boat to Lu Qun and the others, and flew away with Fu Chen on his sword.
Fu An pursed his lips and gave a thumbs up: "How do you know that the Immortal Venerable will go directly to Wuding Temple?"
Lu Qun put the things in his arms and said, "You don't understand this, right? The Immortal Venerable went through so much trouble to come down the mountain to help Fu Chen achieve Nirvana, and even forgot about cultivation. Mutian City is not a big deal, but Wuding Temple is different."
The intelligence of the Hehuan Sect is not as good as that of the Qianli Pavilion, but fortunately they are closely pursuing the Wuwang Sect and also have some understanding of the Wuding Temple, which has been close to the Wuwang Sect in recent years.
The Immortal Lord wanted to take the Buddha Lotus from Wuding Temple, but Wuding Temple had lost a Buddhist disciple and was using the Buddha Lotus for offering sacrifices to the heavens.
If I had been a step slower, I'm afraid Fulian would have been gone.
Lu Qun didn't say these words, but only said: "The Immortal Venerable cares about Fu Chen very much, but it's a pity that Fu Chen is too pretentious."
Fu An agreed with this statement, but he still didn't understand. He chased Lu Qun to ask but didn't get an answer.
It took them half an hour of flying on the sword to reach the small town at the foot of the Wuding Temple. The master and disciple dressed up as disciples of the Wuding Temple and walked into the town.
A group of black-robed disciples came over and seemed surprised to see Fu Chen. They didn't dare to recognize him. They glanced at Su Miao again before walking over and saying, "Elder Miao Su, Buddhist disciple! You are finally back! The abbot has been waiting for you for a long time."
Not all disciples of Wuding Temple shaved their heads. The Xuanyi disciples all practiced with their hair intact.
Fu Chen stared at Su Miao's long hair and replied with a sullen face, "You're not going to die! Why are you panicking?!"
This group of disciples were used to Fu Chen's way of speaking, but passers-by recognized the sect's attire on him and looked at Fu Chen several times.
Wu Yong stepped forward and said to Su Miao, "Elder, please take the Buddhist disciple back quickly."
The Buddhist disciples did not even listen to the words of the abbot, but only listened to the words of Elder Miao Su.
Wu Yong was also helpless. They had been guarding at the foot of the mountain for a week, only for the abbot to calculate that the Buddhist disciple would return, so he sent them down the mountain to wait for his return.
Fu Chen was really in a bad mood. Returning to Wuding Temple meant that he had to remain bald.
He is a Buddhist, and practicing with hair uncut is disrespectful to the Buddha.
Disrespectful! Fu Chen's eyes were full of impatience. The rules of Wuding Temple were complicated, and the restrictions on him as a Buddhist were too many.
Su Miao nodded slightly: "I understand, you go back to the sect and tell the abbot first."
After the group of disciples from Wuding Temple left, Su Miao took Fu Chen to the restaurant where they were staying.
The second floor is quiet, in a room deep in the corridor.
Su Miao unfolded the album she had made and pointed to a red circled area. "Here is the Buddha Lotus. I will take it." She pointed to another red circled area with many lotus flowers painted on it. "You are to use the spiritual fire to grow a lotus here. Don't be lazy."
There is only one Buddha Lotus, so Su Miao can only try his best to make a similar one to stabilize Wuding Temple.
Before everything is resolved, the Wuwang Sect cannot have conflicts with these sects.
Fu Chen is a Fire Phoenix, and his Buddha bones are extremely good. The Buddha Lotus he forged will definitely deceive the people in Wuding Temple.
Su Miao had thought about using her spiritual power, but unfortunately she was not born with the affinity with Buddhism.
She doesn't believe in gods or Buddhas, she only believes in herself.
Fu Chen didn't refuse: "When are you leaving?"
He only cared about one thing, leaving.
He didn't like Qiwu City, nor did he like Wuding Temple.
If there is a place in the spiritual world that he likes, perhaps it is only the Wuwang Sect.
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