It turns out that the mountain.
Living room.
"Distinguished guests, please take a seat." Lin Bufan walked slowly and calmly, waved his sleeves, and slowly sat down.
Zhu Xuanji, Shen Lingshu, Ning Jiufan, Ning Zhuo, and Lin Shanshan sat down one after another.
Lin Bufan slowly raised his hand and motioned for the attendants of the Wanyaomen to serve spiritual tea and pastries.
Ning Jiufan stroked his beard and smiled, and took the lead in speaking: "Tea and pastries are actually not important. Master Lin, please tell me about the dazzling reflection wall in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention was immediately attracted.
Ning Zhuo also laughed: "I see, is the treasure in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave a dazzling reflection wall? Please forgive the younger generation for being ignorant and ignorant, and I have never heard of any dazzling reflections."
He and Ning Jiufan sang and harmonized, and the grandfather and grandson cooperated tacitly, just like a joint attack on the left and right, encircling and suppressing Lin Bufan on the main seat.
This made Zhu Xuanji look sideways, and Shen Lingshu raised his eyebrows.
After Ning Zhuo appeared, he sent a message to Zhu Xuanji and told the latter about the process of discovering the treasure in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave. The original intention was to treat Yuan Ma and plot against the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, but the accident happened like this. Yuan Ma and Ning Jiufan were both restrained by Lin Bufan and became prisoners. Please also ask Zhu Xuanji to rescue you!
Shen Lingshu secretly pondered: "This Ning Zhuo is really good at calculating! This time Zhu Xuanji was specially invited to use the power of our royal family to capture the fame and balance Lin Bufan."
"Zhu Xuanji is in the middle of the plan! However, he still had to fall for the trick."
"Let's see what this mysterious reflection wall is."
Zhu Xuanji sighed.
He said secretly: "This Ning Jiufan is quite courageous, he entered the game with his body, and he was a prisoner a moment ago, but this moment he is calm."
"The style of the north is indeed commendable."
Lin Bufan was solemn.
He is well aware of the current situation!
He seems to be the master, and he has been running here for hundreds of years, but he is the weakest in the situation.
The combat power of the Ning family's ancestors and grandsons, Zhu Xuanji, and Shen Lingshu has already made Lin Bufan jealous. Not to mention the huge forces represented behind them.
"Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu came together, I'm afraid there are still strong members of the royal family hiding in the shadows during this trip."
The enemy is outnumbered, and the defeat is decided.
When Lin Bufan welcomed Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu into the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, he already understood this.
What he has to do now is how to gain a firm foothold in the defeat and protect the interests of himself and Wan Yaomen!
Therefore, in the face of the tacit "attack" of the Ning family's grandfather and grandson, Lin Bufan did not directly confess what a dazzling reflection wall was.
But he also knew that he had to explain the matter.
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So, he pointed to the tea that had been presented and placed in front of everyone: "Back then, I was still a golden elixir, and my cultivation talent was insufficient, so it was difficult to overcome difficulties and be promoted to Yuanying."
"In distress, I chose to travel all over the world in search of opportunities."
"Heaven favored me, so I accidentally entered the formation in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and bumped into Zhang Huaixu."
Zhu Xuanji frowned: "Grass Saint Zhang Huaixu?"
Lin Bufan nodded.
Zhang Huaixu is a historical celebrity, born after the Forbidden Dynasty and before the Night Rain Dynasty.
He practiced Confucianism and Taoism in his early years, and was upright and upright in calligraphy. After being demoted as an official, he planted grass and trees, recuperated, and expressed his feelings.
Over time, he realized the Tao from the grass and trees, took heaven and earth as his teacher, and integrated nature into his mental cultivation. He studied calligraphy and created a crazy cursive calligraphy called "Grass and Wood Mantra", and every stroke is natural, as if it is naturally grown. The written words are either as fast as a storm or as soft as light clouds, all of which hide the rhyme of heaven and earth.
Later generations respectfully call it the Grass Saint!
It is clearly recorded in the history books that the grass saint has long since passed away. Lin Bufan bumped into it in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, obviously this grass saint was not that grass saint, and it was related to the Linlang Reflection Wall.
Sure enough, Lin Bufan said the next moment: "What I encountered was of course not the grass saint himself, but the image of himself that he had found here and left a clue to the reflection wall. You can also understand it as the Dharmakaya."
"Although I don't have the talent to practice, the Grass Saint Dharma Body also gave me guidance and passed on part of the lineage."
"I have this inheritance, understand some of the mantras of plants and trees, cultivate spiritual grass successfully, and use this to break the pill and become a baby, and be promoted to the primordial infant monk."
Next, there is the information content that Ning Zhuo, Zhu Xuanji and others can find out.
Lin Bufan relied on his primordial infant cultivation to become the leader of the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect. He made drastic reforms, using various means to eradicate dissidents, clear corruption, consolidate the source of all medicines, and eliminate moths.
One of his most famous methods is to bypass the old bad contracts and directly relocate the entire mountain gate to its original location, so that even if the contracts of many old forces survive, they will lose almost all their income and become empty paper.
Lin Bufan said: "I did not hesitate to pay a heavy price to relocate the entire mountain gate to Wanyao Valley. On the surface, it is because there are abundant spiritual springs here, suitable for cultivating various herbs, and giving full play to the grass saint inheritance I have obtained."
"Actually, I want to continue looking for opportunities in the Ten Thousand Demons Cave."
"In the following time, I sent many orders into the cave, but were blocked by the formation. I have been defeated and defeated again and again, but no matter how many attempts I have failed, I cannot shake my mind."
"Finally one day, the grass saint Zhang Huaixu appeared again, he told me that the spiritual bi is of great importance, even if there is no owner, the waiting master should be the pillar of the human race, and the genius of geniuses will never become the personal property of an ordinary monk like me, so that I can dispel my extravagant hopes."
"I was depressed for a long time."
"One day, I felt that I created this spiritual tea, and I would like to invite you to taste it."
Everyone in the hall was a little caught off guard.
They had been listening to Lin Bufan tell the secret past, but the latter suddenly changed his mind and turned to spiritual tea.
But everyone had just listened attentively and wholeheartedly, and there was still inertia at the moment, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the cup at hand.
The cups are simple, like red pottery, and the surface of the cups has many pits, giving people a crude feeling.
In the cup, the tea leaves are orange-red like the autumn sunset, and the textures of mountains and rivers faintly appear on the leaves.
Shen Lingshu became interested, took the lead in picking up the cup, and took a sip.
He tasted it and immediately praised: "Good tea."
Ning Zhuo also took his mouth.
When you first taste it, it is slightly astringent, with a faint woody aroma, just like the cold air that hits your face when you first enter the mountains and forests.
As the tea soup slides into your mouth and savors it carefully, the tea flavor gradually deepens, producing a hint of sweetness and endless aftertaste.
After drinking, there is a warm feeling in the throat, as if seeing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, quiet in the years. There are also old friends' words whispering in their ears, which makes people can't help but immerse themselves in it, and it is inevitable that they will feel sad.
Lin Bufan saw that everyone was tasting tea without saying a word, so he said at the right time: "This tea was created by me, and I named it 'Mountains and Rivers Old Man'. Its tea trees are rooted in the poorest soil, and they need to be instilled with the essence of thousands of herbs every day to grow and produce tea."
"I am grateful to my ancestors, and I am determined to work hard again."
"On the one hand, I specially found many orphans, measured their talents, and accepted them all as apprentices. On the other hand, I let the original mountain god infiltrate the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines and the other three peaks for long-term planning. Finally, I implemented the New Deal, attracting monks to stay on the small peak, encouraging them to continue to fight, and using this as a means to win the goodwill of the reflection wall."
"The Linlang Reflection Wall was originally the palace wall of Fairy Concubine Jingyu, who was a scholar of heaven and man, and with the help of Emperor Wu's treasury, she practiced the techniques collected from all over the world at that time. Over time, the wall was psychic and had wonderful powers."
"It can reflect all kinds of people in the world and preserve specific images. You can understand that this is a special Dharma body."
"The grass saint Zhang Huaixu I encountered before was one of them, and it was specially left by the grass saint himself at that time to pass on to future generations."
There was silence in the hall.
On the one hand, everyone is quickly accepting the impact of these hidden messages. On the other hand, everyone also felt emotional.
Lin Bufan was hit and did not give up, but found another way to try other methods.
He has been operating here for hundreds of years, this is a hundred years of solitary plan, unswerving, forbearing, waiting for the opportunity.
The spiritual tea "Mountains and Rivers Old People" he created is not his expounding on his ambitions. He wants to follow the example of the grass saint Zhang Huaixu, whose ambitions are timeless and unswerving!
Lin Shanshan's eyes were red, and she was the most moved. It was only at this moment that she understood how difficult it was for her father's hard work and planning to plan for a hundred years.
Ning Zhuo secretly screamed.
Obviously, Lin Bufan was already in a passive situation, and he was suppressed by the strong reinforcement Zhu Xuanji who moved in, but Lin Bufan was very good at dealing with people.
On the surface, he confessed his past and explained the secrets of the dazzling wall on the wall, but in fact, he used this to explain his ambitions, his past hardships, and how much effort he had put in for this opportunity!
This made people like Ning Zhuo, after hearing about it and tasting tea, have to sigh that Lin Bufan is not easy, and has a lot of understanding of him, and the hostility in his heart has been reduced a lot.
Lin Bufan continued: "The best talent is extremely rare, and I have been searching for many years to no avail."
"I have many disciples and want to win by quantity."
"As a result, until now, only one person has been favored by the image of the digital ancient sage reflected on the wall and has given guidance many times."
"This is my eldest apprentice Linghu wine."
"I am relieved, but I also know that Aitu is lazy by nature and has a straightforward nature, especially when he is drunk, he often expresses his heart and ignores etiquette."
"It is Cheng who is also 'drunk on the moon to seek immortality', and defeat is also 'drunken moon to seek immortality'. Linghu Jiu has such talent, and his nature is like this, so I can only check and fill in the gaps."
"Therefore, I hid the truth from him, secretly designed a drink, named Meditation Brew, and coaxed him into thinking that this was a combination of wine and talent, communicating with the underworld, so that he could be preached by the sages to solve his doubts."
"In fact, as long as it is within the scope of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines, even if it does not go deep into the underground cave, as long as it is favored by an image of an old friend in the reflection wall, the monk can obtain the inheritance."
Ning Zhuo nodded slightly.
At the beginning, he felt quite strange when he saw the Five Elements God Lord again under the Lingyin Willow.
Hearing Lin Bufan's words at this time, it can be regarded as verifying it with before.
Lin Bufan's words should be true.
Ning Zhuo tended to believe.
This is not because he believes in Lin Bufan's character, but because he believes in Zhu Xuanji more. As a divine captor, Zhu Xuanji's golden light flashed in his eyes, and he naturally had the ability to identify lies. At the beginning of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, he had used this method many times.
Lin Bufan turned his gaze to Ning Zhuo at this time, his smile was slightly bitter: "I thought everything was safe."
"Who would have thought that when Young Master Ning Zhuo met my beloved disciple for the first time, he had a very pleasant conversation, took out the meditation brew, and gave it to Ning Zhuo to drink."
"It's just an ordinary wine tasting, but Young Master Ning Zhuo has also won the favor of the Five Elements God Lord Dharma Body and has been inherited."
"If you want to get drunk in the cave, it's just to get the inheritance. By the way, after Young Master Ning Zhuo entered the Little Zhengfeng Cave Mansion, he once again obtained the inheritance of the god lord."
"If you want to be another monk, it is already a joy to receive such a gift. As soon as he found a flaw, he grabbed it tightly, and acted as fast as thunder, taking my eldest apprentice directly to find the magic circle and discovering the secret path in the mountains leading to the original mountain."
Speaking of this, Lin Bufan sighed, his expression desolate.
Ning Zhuo felt bad and opened his mouth to speak.
As a result, Lin Bufan said again: "After drinking tea, you might as well taste this pastry again."
"This pastry is not my creation, but my daughter Shanshan, who co-created it with my eldest apprentice Jiu'er, called Flying Flower Broken Jade."
At this time, Lin Bufan had firmly controlled the initiative of the conversation and did not give Ning Zhuo any room to play.
Ning Zhuo chose to be patient, and according to Lin Bufan's wishes, he took the pastry.
The pastry has a light golden surface with slightly mottled cracked lines. The surface is garnished with a small amount of white sesame seeds and crushed almonds, visually scattered on the jade like flying flowers, classic and elegant.
Putting it in his mouth and chewing it, Ning Zhuo found that the inside of the pastry was a soft and glutinous cake, mixed with unevenly distributed raisins, orange peel, grapefruit peel and crushed almonds.
Ning Zhuo ate three in a row and found that each one tasted different.
This is mainly because the ingredients in the pastry are not evenly distributed, causing him to have new expectations and be curious about the next one - what will it taste like?
The sweet and sour taste of raisins? Or the slightly sour and bitter taste of orange peel and grapefruit peel? Sometimes it's crunchy almonds. The taste of each bite is different, like variables in the layout, making it difficult to predict.
The layering of the cake becomes more and more obvious after many chews, gradually shifting from fluffy to a delicate viscosity, and sometimes the sudden appearance of raisins or orange peel brings unexpected surprises.
Ning Zhuo had an understanding in his heart and opened his mouth to praise Lin Shanshan's initiative.
Lin Shanshan hurriedly humbled herself, saying that this was just a child's play, and she was perfunctory about the homework assigned by her father.
As a result, Linghu Jiu had a lazy temperament, and when making the spirit cake, he was greedy for wine and couldn't help but drink a lot, resulting in an uneven distribution of ingredients.
But there is something wrong, but it contributes to the uniqueness of this flying flower and broken jade.
Zhu Xuanji, Shen Lingshu and others ate the spirit cake and all felt something.
The next moment, Lin Bufan's words verified their perception. I only heard the head of Wanyaomen speak slowly: "Flying flowers and broken jade are the younger generations, bringing me a surprise for my elders."
"It is also telling me that children and grandchildren have their own blessings and opportunities. As an elder, if I just arrange it carefully according to my own wishes, it may be a kind of foolishness and should not be too forced."
"Alas...... People's hearts will change."
"Once, I accepted many apprentices and taught them to practice successfully, in order to plot a dazzling array of reflections."
"But now, I want these juniors to grow up more stable."
"For example, Young Master Ning Zhuo came to the Ten Thousand Medicine Sect this time, just like this flying flower and broken jade, bringing a big surprise to my sect!"
"The interactions and encounters between you and my daughter Shanshan, and my eldest apprentice Jiu'er, are like these ingredients combined with each other to form a piece of spirit cake with a unique and novel flavor."
"Alas, I am old, and I only hope that you will have good karma and good results in the future!"
Lin Bufan spoke earnestly, looking like a gentle elder in the family who was worried about his descendants.
Ning Zhuo sighed: "High, it's too high!"
"I learned, I learned a lot."
Lin Bufan's mediation made him forge ahead in defeat.
The atmosphere in the living room was greatly relaxed, and Zhu Xuanji and Shen Lingshu pressed strongly, with the intention of raising a teacher to ask for forgiveness. But at this moment, the two of them had a lot of affection for Lin Bufan and had a better understanding of the latter.
Lin Bufan used tea and pastries to cleverly expound his ideas to make others recognize, and while retaining his face and the dignity of the leader, he also used the relationship between Ning Zhuo, Lin Shanshan, and Linghu Jiu to shorten the distance between him and the Ning family, and turn enemies into friends to the greatest extent!
He is worthy of being Lin Bufan, and he is worthy of being a real power figure who has been running the entire sect for hundreds of years.
Can Wan Yao Sect develop under a leader like him not prosper and prosper?
Ning Zhuo was ashamed to find that compared with Lin Bufan's communication skills, his frequent use of human life threads was a kind of degeneration, a kind of unenterprising, and a kind of laziness.
"Lin Bufan is the leader, and he is also a hero!"
"I want to follow his example and study hard!!"
"If you always use the supernatural power of human life suspension, how can you improve in this regard?"
"Even though human life is powerful, it is hindered by cultivation, and Yuan Ying cannot be planted, and even planting Linghu wine will be detected."
"But this kind of communication is like spring breeze and rain diving into the night, moisturizing things silently."
"Wonderful, wonderful."
Immediately, Ning Zhuo decided to rely less on supernatural powers in the future and strengthen his own potential.
It is not difficult to use magical powers, but the difficult thing is that you can be handy without magical powers.
Such a realm and ability, Ning Zhuo saw in Lin Bufan's body today.
"It is the technique that stops at cultivation, but wisdom can be infinite!"