Chapter two hundred and eighty first one person is short
Lu Yunze turned around and looked at the person behind him.
The person who came was actually someone he could never have imagined.
Yun Ming was wearing a thick white fur coat, wrapping his whole body tightly. He was looking at Lu Yunze with a smile, with a hint of joy of reunion with an old friend.
Lu Yunze couldn't help but frown, "Why are you here?"
Yun Ming smiled, but this action seemed to touch his lungs, which immediately made him feel a heart-wrenching and violent cough.
Lu Yunze looked around and did not find Wang Yueying's whereabouts. He could only use one hand to release a five-colored spiritual light and merge into Yun Ming's body.
Yun Ming's cough stopped immediately and he bowed to Lu Yunze with a smile.
"Thank you Senior Lu for your help."
Lu Yunze released his spiritual sense and swept around, frowned immediately, and couldn't help asking, "Where is Master Wang? Why is she not by your side?"
Yun Ming tightened his coat and buried half of his face in the thick fur to resist the not-so-bone cold wind outside.
"The inner person is doing something on the holy mountain, so I waited for her at the foot of the mountain." Yun Ming coughed twice, and a hint of red finally appeared on his pale face, which made him look much healthier.
Lu Yunze frowned and looked at the other person up and down.
"What are you, couple, going to Tianxing City?"
Yun Ming chuckled, did not answer directly, but turned around and looked at the market behind him, then turned to Lu Yunze and said, "Senior Lu, this place is not a good place for chatting. How about we find a secluded place and have a good chat?"
Lu Yunze pondered for a moment, nodded as if he agreed.
The smile on Yun Ming's face seemed to have become much more sincere. He turned around and walked to a remote tavern in the market with Lu Yunze.
There were guests sitting in groups of three or three in the tavern. It might be that noon had passed and there were not so many guests.
Both of them were happy to be quiet, so they found a place by the window to sit down, and ordered a pot of tea.
"Senior Lu, do you still remember the three elixir monks who were killed by their predecessors when the Spirit-Store Monument was born?" Yun Ming was like a hibernating beast, wrapping himself tightly in the thick fur. At first glance, it looked like a huge solid ball of hair.
Lu Yunze nodded and signaled him to continue speaking.
"One of them is a disciple of Jiyin Ancestor Jiyin on Jiyin Island..." Yun Ming stretched out his pale and thin hands and picked up a cup of hot tea.
The water vapor rose, and Yun Ming's pale face disappeared behind the white water vapor, which was unreal.
He did not rush to drink, but felt the temperature of the hot tea in his hand almost greedily, and said calmly: "Ancestor Jiyin was furious when he learned that his disciples had fallen, and easily found the head of Miaoyin Sect. We were forced to pack up and take our disciples to Tianxing City for a while."
"Only the insider is going to the Holy Mountain to register the industry of Miaoyinmen in Tianxing City. After all, we are outsiders, and some things are quite troublesome to deal with."
Lu Yunze took a sip of tea expressionlessly, his eyes deep, and he could not see joy or anger.
"You really went to Tianxing City to avoid disaster?" Lu Yunze asked calmly.
"Of course, it's a way to avoid disaster, but it's not a way to avoid Jiyin Island." Yun Ming was extremely honest at this time. Facing Lu Yunze's vigilant and suspicious vision, he did not show any dissatisfaction. Instead, he smiled understandingly and continued to say to Lu Yunze:
"Senior Lu should also know that it is really messy outside now. Our Miaoyin Sect has been too popular recently. It is hard to say whether it will be targeted by others. Therefore, he took advantage of the deterrence of Jiyin Island to hide in Tianxing City. On the one hand, he avoided the increasingly chaotic situation outside, and on the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to make Miaoyin Sect disappear in everyone's eyes for a while."
Lu Yunze nodded, "Yes, when Wang Yueying completely refines the Spirit-Shenzhen Monument and advances to the middle stage of the Dan Cultivation, she is probably a powerful man who rarely meets the enemy during the Dan Cultivation period, and is enough to protect Miaoyin Sect."
Yun Ming shook his head helplessly, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior Lu was joking. In front of him, what are the strong people in this little skill?"
Lu Yunze smiled and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yun Ming sighed slightly and took a sip of the warm tea.
"There are only these things for us. After this chaotic period, our Miaoyin Sect will move out of Tianxing City. Seniors don't have to worry about what impact we will have on our predecessors' lives."
Lu Yunze was a little surprised when he heard this, "What should I do on Jiyin Island?"
"Senior, I don't know that for the ancestor Jiyin, his disciples were just his slaves, and there was no feeling at all. We were chasing us just because we damaged his interests and face. As long as we could bring out enough benefits, the ancestor Jiyin would not make any contribution to a dead person."
Yun Ming said calmly, his eyes mixed with a calm sadness.
He also knew that doing this would be like trying to get a skin to the tiger. But as the weak, they never had the right to choose, and could only pin their hopes on the tiger's not being too hungry today.
Lu Yunze didn't say much, and drank the tea in the cup and then got up and left.
At this moment, Yun Ming suddenly called him.
"Senior Lu, I saw you alone at the foot of the Holy Mountain. Have you encountered any trouble?"
Yun Ming smiled friendly, the blood on his face gradually rose, and finally became somewhat similar to a normal person.
"Before, Miaoyin Sect has received help from Senior Lu many times. Now if Senior Lu has any help, Miaoyin Sect will never refuse."
Lu Yunze shook his head, and an indescribable bitter smile appeared on his face.
"I'm helpless. Do you really think you can help?"
Yun Ming nodded with a smile, and his clear eyes looked straight into Lu Yunze's tired eyes.
"Senior Lu, he was still poor at the end of his life. Yun was not talented. Although his cultivation was low, he thought his brain was quite useful, and he might be able to help him understand it."
Lu Yunze was silent for a moment, hesitated and sat back on the chair, silently saying nothing.
Lu Yunze had no doubt about the intelligence of the person in front of him, but he didn't know whether he could accept what he had discovered.
"Fellow Daoist Yun..." After hesitating for a while, Lu Yunze slowly spoke:
"If I told you that cultivating immortality to the end is just a scam, and the so-called immortality is a false proposition from the beginning, what would you think?"
Yun Ming looked at him calmly, his eyes did not fluctuate at all due to Lu Yunze's words.
"Scam? That's it." Yun Ming nodded, lowered his head slightly, and began to think.
Chapter completed!