The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

Li Muchen tried his best to lock the space with his spiritual consciousness. At the same time, he recited the Compass Sutra and rotated the Six Void Wheel, trying to return to the previous space.

But the dragon roar was too sudden, and the dragon's power was so powerful that it tore apart the space in an instant.

His whole body was thrown out, and he fell into the water with a splash.

Li Muchen dived out of the water. He thought he would be at the same place. When he came out of the water, he would see the moon reflected in the three pools.

But there was a vast ocean in front of us. There were no stone towers anywhere, not even an island.

Hey, why are you at sea?

He felt that it shouldn't be the case. The Six Void Wheels revolved in the void and would not travel through real space, unless there was a boundary between Qiantang Lake and the sea.

Turning my head and looking to the west, I saw beautiful mountains. Judging from the shape of the mountains, it was indeed Qiantang.

But how did Qiantang Lake become a sea?

Stepping onto the water and heading southeast, we soon saw the seawall.

Li Muchen remembered that he heard Lin Manqing tell the story of Qiantang. In ancient times, Qiantang Lake was connected to the sea, and there was a marsh country to the southeast.

Seawalls were built at this time, which was after the Eastern Han Dynasty.

This time he was dumbfounded. After reciting the Compass Sutra, Ding Xiang was not rescued and recited himself back to ancient times.

For a moment, Li Muchen couldn't tell whether what he saw was real or fake, whether he had traveled through time and space, or whether he was in the illusion of six virtual voids.

The problem now is that just now, I drew the sword with one hand and the Latin incense with the other, but Bailong suddenly roared. I didn't hold the Six Void Wheel firmly, the space was torn, I was thrown out, and the compass was also lost.

Without the compass, he could only chant the Compass Sutra in vain, trying to activate the Six Void Wheel Rotating Disk that he didn't know where.

But I tried it and it didn't seem to work.

Li Muchen stood on the lake and looked away blankly. This time he was really dumbfounded and didn't know how to break out of the situation.

At this time, his mind moved slightly, and he suddenly felt a demonic aura in the water.

I felt happy, this must be the dragon's demonic energy, overflowing the barrier.

As long as you follow this smell and recite the Compass Sutra, you should be able to get it back.

He walked on the waves on the lake, tracking the evil spirits.

After chasing for a while, we arrived at the lake. The evil spirit gradually became stronger and disappeared into the mountains and forests beside the lake.

Li Muchen felt strange, but considering that the dragon was huge, the barrier space at the bottom of Qiantang Lake was not small, and it was probably at the bottom of the mountains to the west.

He got into the jungle and headed west.

Not long after walking, I saw two huts in a valley, and smoke was rising from the kitchen.

This place is surrounded by barren mountains and wild ridges on both sides. It is an inhabited land.

The evil spirit was faintly pointing towards the hut, and became increasingly intense.

Li Muchen increased his vigilance, holding Xuan Ming in one hand and a demon-suppressing talisman in the other, and slowly approached.

Suddenly, a ball of black energy burst out of the hut and rose into the sky, and the evil spirit suddenly filled the west field.

Li Muchen was shocked, he took out the Demon Suppressing Talisman and threw it into the hut, and the people rushed in after him.

I saw a woman lying on the bed. When the demon-suppressing talisman fell, the woman showed a ferocious face, looking like a cannibal.

The demon-suppressing talisman fell on her body and turned into a golden light. The woman suddenly showed her original shape and turned into a huge white dragon shadow.

At this time, a black sword light fell from the sky and cut it into two pieces.

Li Muchen's figure fell into the hut, and he realized that he was not killing a white dragon, but a big white snake.

Suddenly I heard someone behind me crying sadly: "Madam! Madam!"

Li Muchen turned around and saw a young man wearing coarse linen clothes throwing himself on the remains of the white snake.

"You...you..." The man looked up at Li Muchen, his eyes bloodshot, "We have no enmity with you, why did you kill my wife?"

Li Muchen was stunned for a moment. This scene was so familiar!

He stared blankly at the young man.

The young man picked up the hatchet in the corner and was about to fight him.

Li Muchen could kill that man with just a wave of his hand. But he couldn't bear it and let him be struck by the hatchet.

The young man slashed a few times, then suddenly stopped and asked, "Why don't you fight back?"

Li Muchen said: "You go ahead and chop it, I owe you."

"You owe me, then pay me back! Give me my wife's life!"

The young man waited frantically, then threw the hatchet, squatted down, held his head and cried.

"I know she is a demon, and you cannot tolerate her. We are far away from the world and hiding in the mountains. Just like this, you still refuse to let her go... Wuwuwu..."

Li Muchen sighed and said, "Are your name Yixin and you were a monk in Lingyin Temple?"

"I have already returned to secular life, and my past is all about me, so why should you keep chasing after me? My wife..."

"Do you remember that there is a stone millstone in Lingyin Temple, which is engraved with mountains, rivers, sun, moon and strange symbols? It was a treasure that was transferred from Lingshan with Feilai Peak. It was made by gods and demons. It can rotate the sun and moon, and move around. Time and space, you use this thing to chase your wife, and maybe you can have a chance to meet her again in another world."

"Really...really?"

"Of course it is true. I will teach you another set of compass scriptures for how to operate this treasure. Listen carefully and remember it carefully."

Li Muchen immediately passed the Compass Sutra to Yixin.

Yixin, with a doubtful heart, buried the snake's body, burned the hut, and then went to Feilai Peak alone.

Li Muchen wanted to go, but looking at the ashes of the hut on the ground, he felt sad.

Whether all this is true or false, whether it is reincarnation or an illusion, it is no longer important.

What matters is the truth about the world.

He touched out a crystal clear crystal, shaped like a raindrop.

These are immortal tears, the tears that he once shed.

And now he is standing in a time and space that does not exist, who is he?

Immortal tears can inspire the spirit of demons. Feeling the coldness of immortal tears, the compassion in your heart becomes even greater, and the inner demons suddenly arise.

The distant ancient mantra rang in my ears.

In the distance, the black mist on Qiantang Lake was long and turned into an ink color.

He saw a black blurry figure dancing gracefully on the lake, and the black sword light danced on the lake surface, like black koi fish.

Through the mist, he saw the world changing, he saw the water in the seawall gradually receding, Qiantang Lake was surrounded by embankments, he saw people coming and going by the lake like a stream, he saw tall buildings rising and falling...

He seemed to understand why the immortal shed tears, and why the tears contained so much sadness that they turned into insoluble poison.

The sorrow of immortals comes from the sorrow of the world; the suffering of immortals comes from the suffering of the world.

Under the way of heaven, all living beings suffer.

Li Muchen rushed into the dim and misty lake, waved the Xuanming Sword in his hand, and fired the sword energy to the west.

The misery in my heart became more and more intense, and the demonic energy in my chest became more and more full.

His figure gradually merged with that of the demon, and his sword skills gradually became consistent.

When he was tired and could no longer dance, he knelt down with his sword in hand.

The sorrow of Immortal Tears was completely aroused, tears flowed from his eyes, and the demonic energy in his heart surged to the extreme.

He raised his head and asked the sky: "The way of heaven is unfair, why can't everyone become an immortal?"

He heard a voice reply: "All living beings are obsessed with it, and it is rare to have a chance to be immortal."

"All sentient beings are obsessed with it, and Heaven's way should overcome it. If Heaven's way cannot overcome it, then what else do you need Heaven's way to do?"

"If all living beings are obsessed and don't realize it, why can't they be happy? Heaven bestows happiness on all living beings, so why can't they survive?"

"Happiness? Do you see all sentient beings being happy?"

Li Muchen laughed loudly, suddenly drew his sword and drew a line of sword energy toward the sky.

"Since everyone can't become an immortal, then I will teach everyone to become a demon!"

The sword energy pierced the sky.

A black crack flashed in the void, and a huge white lightning fell from the sky and landed on his head.

The entire Qiantang Lake was shrouded in lightning.

In the Lingyin Temple in the northwest, the bells rang, echoing on the mountains and lakes.

On the lake, many boat shadows appeared, densely packed with flags fluttering.

Three stone towers were carried to the water and erected around him, forming a triangle surrounding him.

Li Muchen felt his feet were empty and fell into the abyss of nothingness.