My cat grass is gone

Feng Jianke walked slowly along the bluestone steps to the main hall of Xijian Gate.

There are three steps in front of the main hall. When you go up the steps, there is a plaque hanging above your head, with the four characters Jianle and Tian written on it.

The moment he saw these four words, Kazami Ko was in a trance for a moment.

He seemed to see a man in black dancing with a sword in the snow, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the mountains and rivers were in harmony.

Fengjian Ke closed his eyes, he calmed down, this should be the founder of Xijianmen Kaipai.

Every cultivator of Xijianmen who sees this plaque will get some memories of the first generation of sect masters. Feng Jianke is wearing Shao Dan's vest at the moment, running the mind of Xijianmen, and he naturally saw this scene.

It is said that the first sect master of Xijianmen came from the west of the mainland. He crossed the two mountains across the Tianfeng Continent, passed through countless mountains, and finally came to the east of the mainland and founded Xijianmen.

When Xijianmen was the strongest, it could even sweep the entire southeastern continent. Of course, that was many years ago.

Now Xijianmen is just a small sect whose strength is only Jindan stage.

Kazami Ke bowed slightly with a respectful expression, and then walked into the hall.

Although he already knew the appearance of the main hall from Shao Dan's memory, Kazami Ke still had a strange feeling when he saw the scene with his own eyes that was the same as the one in his memory.

The hall is very large, at least a hundred people can be accommodated in it. The square hall is covered with white jade-like stone bricks, some stone bricks are even transparent, and you can vaguely see that there are unknown runes inside.

The walls of the main hall are made of dark gray rocks without any gaps. The rocks are cut into walls, and there are sword marks of different shades everywhere on the walls.

Every disciple of Xijianmen who thinks he has learned something can leave his own sword marks in the hall.

Shao Dan naturally also kept one.

In the middle of the main hall hangs a splash-ink landscape painting, which is full of mountains and rivers, except for a man leading a donkey in the corner of the scroll.

This person was outlined by a stroke of light ink. He was wearing a wide bamboo hat. His face was invisible. He turned his back to the picture and looked at the mountains and mountains in the distance. He seemed to be trying to find a way to overcome these obstacles and reach the other side of the mountain. .

There is a large table under the picture scroll, with seats on both sides of the table. Behind the seat, there are two huge vases on both sides of the picture scroll. According to Shao Dan's memory, these two vases are also part of the overall defense of the hall.

There is a world in the bottle, which can swallow all incoming enemies.

With the picture scroll as the center, the two sides are lined up like wild goose wings, with four seats and a table on each side. On weekdays, Master Yun Lan, the Master of Xijian Sect, will summon the disciples of various ministries here when he handles the affairs of the sect.

The front of the main hall is used to handle various affairs and entertain guests, and there is a large space behind the main hall.

Obviously, the main hall can also be used for fighting.

At this moment, the back door of the main hall swung open, and Daoist Yun Lan, who was dressed in a seven-star Taoist robe, stepped into the main hall angrily.

Seeing the other party's attire, Fengjian Ke immediately hesitated three points.

Shao Dan's memory told him that this is the best protective Taoist robe of Daoist Yunlan, and the sword energy from the monks in the foundation establishment stage falls on this robe, and it can't make a splash!

"Fellow Daoist Yunlan, this is the Minglei Sword left by Senior Shao Dan. He left you a message."

Kazami Ke pulled out the Minglei Sword almost instantly, and threw it over without hesitation.

If he was slow, he was afraid that Master Yunlan would slap him directly.

Master Yunlan subconsciously caught the Minglei sword, and immediately sensed the sword energy left by Shao Dan in it, and the anger on his face eased slightly.

He looked at Fengjian Ke, stroked the Minglei Sword in his hand, and said expressionlessly, "Friend Daoist, wait a moment."

Master Yunlan divided his mind into two purposes. While guarding against Feng Jianke, he carefully received the news from Ming Leijian.

Fengjian Ke breathed a sigh of relief, he made a gesture of invitation, and took the opportunity to observe the real person Yunlan.

Master Yun Lan wore a standard apricot yellow seven-star Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves and cuffed wrists, a floating dust hanging between his arms, black cloth shoes on his feet, a high crown on his head, and a jade hairpin tied around his black hair.

The real Yunlan's face is like white jade, with slender eyebrows and an inch or so intermittent under the jaw. He looks benevolent and calm.

After reading the message left by Shao Dan, the anger on Master Yunlan's face gradually dissipated, and the eyes that looked at Feng Jianke also became gentler, no longer the previous resentment and anger.

When the last ray of sword energy left by Shao Dan completely dissipated, the blue lightning on Ming Lei's blade finally dimmed, turning into a black hidden sword.

Fengjian Ke was taken aback, what happened?

Seemingly seeing Feng Jianke's doubts, Master Yunlan said slowly: "The owner of the spirit sword is in the dark, and he will not find a second owner for a while."

Reverend Yunlan put away the Minglei Sword, looked at Feng Jianke, and raised his hands in a bow: "I am the master of Xijianmen, Yunlan, I think fellow Taoists already know who I am, I have already obtained the information left by my junior, please tell me Friends show their true colors, let me confirm again."

For Master Yunlan, even if the message left by the younger brother is true, maybe the younger brother has been coerced?

Only when the person in front of him really performed the secret method of changing his appearance, would Master Yunlan believe that Shao Dan did it voluntarily.

Seeing that Ke had just stepped into the path of practice, Feng Feng didn't quite understand the twists and turns. Hearing the words of Master Yunlan, he felt that there was nothing wrong with the main evidence of suffering, so he nodded and followed Shao Dan's decision to pinch up.

In a short time, Shao Dan's face, which Master Yunlan was very familiar with, disappeared like water, and the original 1.8-meter young man became shorter for no reason, leaving only a 1.4-meter-high boy.

The corner of Master Yunlan's mouth twitched. Although Shao Dan left a message saying that he had found a ghost who didn't know anything about Ganghua, but before that, Master Yunlan didn't believe it.

They can all transform into forms, how could the big demon look ignorant?

Seeing a black-haired boy who is estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old now, Immortal Yunlan really believed it.

Master Yun Lan has practiced for 200 years, and he considers himself well-informed, but he can still see not only curiosity, but also stupidity and bewilderment in the young man's eyes.

Master Yunlan sighed in his heart, no matter, Shao Dan could still meet an innocent and lovely child before he died, and he was able to inherit the secret method, God has the virtue of good life.

Master Yunlan withdrew his sympathy, and said seriously, "What do you call fellow daoist?"

"Feng Jian Ke." After Feng Jian Ke finished speaking, he carefully glanced at Master Yunlan: "Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

Master Yunlan couldn't help but want to laugh, he kindly reminded Feng Jianke: "The secret method given to you by the younger brother is called Stealing the Sky and Changing the Sun. When you use this secret method, your own blood, soul and all past memories will be instilled on you, somewhat like a puppet. Secret technique, but it has higher requirements than puppet secret technique."

"If the younger brother is not willing, or if you forcibly refine his soul, it is impossible to get all the memories, and it is even more impossible to successfully perform the secret method of stealing the sky and changing the sun."

Fengjian Ke gave a half-comprehensive oh, and he lifted his spirits: "That is to say, you believe me, right?"

He hurriedly said: "Senior Shao Dan and I agreed on some kind of sect competition, it seems to help the sect win the mining rights of the Lingshi mine, but I don't know how to fight, I, I don't know anything..."

Master Yunlan looked at Feng Jianke delicately, and he tentatively said: "Junior brother said you are a demon clan, fellow Feng Dao, may I ask, what is your body?"

"I...I don't know."

Kazami Ke said dryly: "I don't know what I will do, I, I seem to be hiding from something..."

Daoist Yunlan suddenly felt tired. He pondered for a moment and said, "Then please tell me everything you know. For the sake of the contract, I will definitely help you improve your strength."

Feng Jianke was very happy after hearing this, and finally had a powerful native to help!

He did not hesitate to tell Master Yunlan about himself.

Feng Jianke didn't say anything about his time travel, but he said that when he woke up, he found himself in the mountains and forests, and he didn't understand how he became a child.

Although this approach was rash, Kazami Ko had no choice.

In this strange and frightening world, Kazami Ke was like a ray of breeze, erratic, and he didn't have any sense of peace of mind.

The sword formula in his mind was given by Shao Dan, his body may not be his own, and there are unknown enemies hiding in the dark and staring at him...not to mention that Feng Jianke still wants to find his way home.

Now Xijianmen needs a monk at the golden core stage to help in the sect grand competition every 20 years. As long as Feng Jianke has value, Master Yunlan will provide help.

Even if it is a one in ten thousand possibility, Kazami Ke wants to try.

It turns out that Kazami Ke was right in his bet.

He talked for a long time, and said everything he could say. After half an hour, Master Yun Lan said slowly: "So that's it, I probably understand."

Feng Jianke looked at Master Yunlan expectantly.

The first sentence that Master Yunlan said was: "You should first become a younger brother."

Feng Jian Ke was startled, he put on Shao Dan's vest obediently.

Master Yunlan sighed: "Obviously you once fought against an unknown enemy, and then lost the memory of the past, and can only rely on instinct to survive in the Laichuan Mountains."

"...I don't have amnesia." Feng Jianke felt that his memory was very good.

Master Yunlan hummed: "People with amnesia think so, they think their memory is coherent and there is no problem."

Kazami Ke held his breath, although he didn't refute, but his face was full of nonsense.

Master Yunlan laughed a little, he said: "Forget it, believe it or not. But you said it yourself, you are aware that you may be avoiding something, obviously even if you lose your memory, you subconsciously know that there is an enemy staring at you you."

Kazami Ke nodded, this was his own guess.

Master Yunlan said seriously: "From today onwards, you are Master Yundan, don't reveal your true face again, to prevent people from using some secret techniques to determine your position."

Feng Jianke was a little scared, he nodded again and again: "I understand."

But he looked at Master Yunlan with some doubts: "Your attitude seems to be..." Feng Jianke twisted a little uneasy, and he whispered: "Is this kind of thing normal?"

Master Yunlan smiled, and he said without hesitation: "Junior brother will understand in the future, the road of cultivation is full of thorns, and you will often encounter difficulties in life and death."

"Identity, means, dignity, even bloodline and race can all be changed. Only when the soul is immortal can one continue to walk on the avenue."

"Our generation of monks should be good at seeking victory in the midst of change, and seeking survival in the face of death. Remember this."

"The Tao is impermanent, everything changes."

"What you can't do doesn't mean others can't do it; as long as you think about it, you must be prepared to face any possibility."

Feng Jianke was thoughtful after hearing this, and was so impressed that he fell to the ground.

Doesn't this mean that the essence of the world is movement, and we must continue to innovate according to the development of the situation, otherwise we will be abandoned by the trend of the times?

So monks are so fashionable?

Just as Feng Jianke corrected his inherent thinking about Taoism, he heard Master Yunlan continue to say: "As for your situation, this is not the first time. I was the one who taught me the secret method of stealing the sky and changing the sun."

Kazami Ke blinked and suddenly came back to his senses: "You mean..."

"Well, I'm just like you."

Master Yunlan's white jade face was full of smiles, like a spring breeze.

"The real Master Yunlan passed away 100 years ago. I took over his position and name and became Master Yunlan."