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Chapter 2673 Lingtong Tower

"Old Abbot, you... aren't you kidding me?" Ye Huang said stutteringly, not daring to confirm.

"Mencius doesn't lie, do you think I will deceive you, the junior?"

The old abbot smiled and continued, "This map of the Wannian Snow Lotus has been around for thousands of years. It was originally in the hands of Qin Shihuang sitting down with Bai Qi. Later, after going through the Qin and Han dynasties, it was many times before it finally fell into the hands of Yuan Tiangang. However, the latter's own merits and fortunes are also a spiritual thing. He did not go to Tianshan for this, but finally fell into the hands of Zhang Sanfeng."

"This old Taoist priest is also a person who is good at merit and good fortune. He has been extremely noble all his life, so he naturally doesn't see this external object. He wanted to store this map in my Xiangguo Temple, but Taoism and Buddha were not a family. I was afraid that someone in the future would make this statement, but he did not agree to him. He would not have fallen into your hands in the end."

"Senior, I can't hide it from it. This thing is not in the hands of my Ye family, but the emperor was seriously injured. In desperation, my old friends thought of their previous encounters and immediately told the matter about the map, and then they understood all the things."

Ye Wangchao was also surprised to hear that the map was actually in Zhang Sanfeng's place.

Although Zhang Sanfeng was born in the same era as him in terms of age, compared to Zhang Sanfeng, Ye Wangchao knew very well that he was definitely not in the same way as him.

Whether it is more advanced or more strength, they are far behind.

The latter is called the last land god in heaven and earth, and it is not nonsense.

Moreover, when he practiced in a place where spiritual energy was abundant, he laid the foundation for his practice in the worldly view, and the difference between the two was huge.

It can be said that Zhang Sanfeng has stepped up to the realm of Tongxuan step by step with his solid foundation.

Moreover, it seems that they had reached an extremely high level before they were a hundred years old, which is not comparable to that of the Ye Dynasty.

"Haha, so that's it. This old Taoist priest travels all over the world all his life, like a wild crane. It's not surprising that he gave this map to others casually. Your old friends are those who are interested."

After looking at Emperor Ye, the old abbot handed the map back.

"You want to find this Wannian Xuelian to repair the meridians for this kid, right?"

"Not bad! I wonder if this method is feasible?"

Ye Wangchao nodded and said, "There are always the past and present. Ye Wangchao has only believed in two people in his life, one is the dead grandfather of Wu Cha, and the other is the old abbot."

Everyone thought that Emperor Ye was dead, but the old abbot said that there was still a glimmer of hope, and finally he waited for a talented grandson.

"You think it's feasible, do you think it's feasible? Besides, you should also know that the Ten Thousand Years of Snow Lotus cannot completely relieve his injuries. You still insist on doing this. Compared to the Earth Fire Spirit, you are already in hand?"

"Haha, I'll tell you, this time I did snatch the Earth Fire Spirit from this trip to the treasure of the Sea God, but I was still a little hesitant about this matter."

"Are you afraid that this kid will not be able to break through Tongxuan?"

He raised his eyebrows and the old abbot took a pot of tea and three tea cups from a distance and poured them on each.

"There is an old Chinese saying that children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't worry about their children and grandchildren. Although this is not my Buddhist word, it also makes sense. If you arrange everything for you, I will ask you, what will happen to your child in his own life and give you another one?"

The old abbot said with a smile in his eyes.

But his words made Ye Wangchao and Ye Huang stunned at the same time.

Is he who lives himself or another you?

Yes, it is not a mistake for elders to plan for their children and grandchildren, but they are too diligent in organizing everything for him and demarcating everything. Is it a bit too much?

Just like at this moment, Emperor Ye already wanted to help him restore his meridians and repair his dantian, but he also had to consider whether he could break through to the realm of Tongxuan. Have you thought too much?

"grandfather."

"The emperor?"

"I want to live out myself!"

Looking at Ye Wangchao, Emperor Ye nodded solemnly.

"You really decided?"

"Um!"

Emperor Ye nodded and continued, "The old abbot is right. Instead of being arranged by you, I might as well pursue it myself. Perhaps the result may be good."

"Okay, since you said that, I will not ask too much about your affairs. You are an adult after all, and I shouldn't interfere in some things."

Ye Wangchao thought about it and then said that it was precisely because of the Ye Emperor in his family that Ye Wangchao cherished him more, but he did not expect to take a narrower path in the end. If it weren't for the old abbot today, he would still be obsessed with it.

"Hahaha, it's rare that you can see it. Whether it's the spirit of earth fire or the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, they are all spiritual objects in the world. Even if you catch it, the rebellious effect may not benefit this kid. In this way, this boy stays in my Xiangguo Temple. If you still cannot practice ancient martial arts, I will go to Kunlun Mountain in person to ask you some spiritual medicines for you. How about it?"

"Senior, are you willing to help the emperor?"

Ye Wangchao was a little excited. He was in the realm of Tongxuan. Although he had no help to Emperor Ye, he was not very good. The latter was one level higher than him, and he was likely to be the only people in this world who reached that level.

If they were willing to help, there might be a turning point, and the old abbot's words meant to be prepared to take this matter over.

"It's not that I want to help him, but that I have never had a relationship with him, and this is also a fixed number."

"The front line?"

The old abbot's words not only made Emperor Ye confused, but even the Ye Dynasty was a little confused.

"Haha, you will know this after waiting for you in Xiangguo Temple for many days."

The old abbot smiled and looked at Emperor Ye, with a kind look in his eyes.

"Grandpa, me?"

"You make your own choice, I won't interfere anymore."

"Okay, I'll stay in Xiangguo Temple for the first half of a year."

Emperor Ye nodded. It was July now, and half a year was January next year. The matter of going to Yucheng was about to fall behind.

"Well, I will go over there and talk to you in person, so that Fengling and the others will have any objections."

"Haha, no need for this. The half year I mentioned is half year inside the Lingtong Pagoda of Xiangguo Temple, not half year from the outside world. At most half month, if he can't understand anything, it's a fixed number."

"Lingtong Tower, senior, are you really willing to use it on the emperor?"

Ye Wangchao looked ecstatic. He had entered the Lingtong Tower once. It was a place of cultivation created by the old abbot who practiced to a certain level and combined with the mysteries in nature.

Generally, in Xiangguo Temple, only some monks who are about to break through the shackles are qualified to enter, and it will only be once a hundred years. Unexpectedly, the old abbot would be willing to use it on Emperor Ye.

"It's not that I'm willing to let it go, but that he deserves me to do this."

With a mysterious smile, the old abbot rolled up his sleeves and pulled up the Ye Emperor and disappeared out of thin air.

"Fifteen days later, you are here to recruit people, and I will give you a complete grandson."
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