Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 327 Bright Yellow Palm Print

Master Xu Yinming's eyes were really bright. Wu Yi lowered his eyelids and said, "I'm here to show you the way."

Xu Yinming laughed, thinking that he, the mighty Yuanying Master, even a small golden elixir dared to point out the way, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Wu Yi, and his humiliation was obvious.

Wu Yi looked as if he hadn't noticed, and said with a calm expression: "Palace Master should be aware of the dangers in the upper realm when he climbs to the upper realm."

"You are a low-level cultivator of the golden elixir, but you dare to talk nonsense about the difficulties of the upper realm, talk nonsense, sit in a well and look at the sky, and a blind man touches an elephant." Xu Yinming scolded mercilessly.

"The dangers I'm talking about are not the dangers of heaven, but the dangers of humanity." After Wu Yi finished saying this, his head hung down and he waited quietly for Xu Yinming's answer.

"Tell me, what are my human difficulties?" Xu Yinming said indifferently, but the fact that he was able to talk to Wu Yi, a golden elixir monk, for such a long time showed a certain attitude. Otherwise, when he first met Wu Yi, Wu Yi can be driven out.

"I am on this trip under the decree of Ming Weiyan, the head of the ten disciples..." In this way, Wu Yi inquired about the letter from Dragon Palace and explained the matter of Ming Weiyan's dispatch.

"What does it have to do with me if my subordinates are not careful?" Xu Yinming still looked unconcerned.

Wu Yi said: "In that case, it's time for me to leave Meng Lang." He bowed and wanted to retreat.

"Wait a minute," Xu Yinming stopped Wu Yi, but couldn't find a reason at the moment, so he just found someone at random, "Aren't you afraid of being punished when you go back like this?"

"Thank you Palace Master for your concern, I -" Wu Yi hurriedly stepped back before he could finish his words. Xu Yinming, as a senior, actually took the lead to take action, which was a rogue thing.

Bang, Xu Yinming made another move. Before Wu Yi had time to react, he received a palm and flew backwards. Qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of reverse blood almost spurted out. Wu Yi suppressed it, his face flushed.

"When you get back, tell me that I captured the target, but I took it back." After Xu Yinming showed his strength a little, he put his hands behind his back and said calmly.

Even if Wu Yi didn't lift his clothes to look, he still knew that there was a bright yellow palm mark on his chest. No matter how the spiritual energy came and went, it could not be driven away. It was like a birthmark, born from birth.

Wu Yi frowned and said, "Palace Master, is there something wrong with this?"

Xu Yinming waved his sleeves and opened a passage, with five colors flowing and patterns filling, and he said: "No need to say more, if it takes a long time and I change my mind, I won't let you leave."

Wu Yi had no choice but to bow to Xu Yinming and then entered the passage. After the light and shadow changed, he had arrived at the place where he had entered previously. Eight stone pillars stood straight into the sky, which was ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Entering Yuanyang Palace, Wu Yi saw nothing except Xu Yinming. Wu Yi even doubted whether the scenes he saw before were all illusions, and Xu Yinming was too cautious.

In fact, it was not Wu Yi that Xu Yinming was guarding against, but the person in Wu Yi.

Wu Yi launched his flying boat and immediately returned to the land of One Gate and Six Islands.

In the Yuanyang Palace, Xu Yinming closed his eyes slightly and whispered: "The Ten Thousand Beasts Tower actually has eyeliner on this person to guard him personally. He values ​​​​such a lot, and what is the grade of the bead he is holding in his hand? I can't even see through it."

"Did this son do this trip on his own, or -"

Thinking deeply, Xu Yinming couldn't help but feel a little upset. Since he started practicing Taoism, there were very few things that could upset him. At this time, he was certainly not upset because of Wu Yi, but because of the difficulties he encountered while climbing up.

Enlightenment is difficult. If it is impossible, there is no need to force it. However, the dangers of human nature are no less dangerous than enlightenment.

"Let's check the identity of this person." Xu Yinming had a flash of light and suddenly flew thousands of miles. He didn't know who he was sending it to, but based on Xu Yinming's relationship with the Xu family, it was actually not difficult to guess who it was sending to.

Ten days later, Wu Yi returned to the land of six islands. Because he tried to erase the bright yellow palm print, Wu Yi was a little late, but until the end, Wu Yi failed.

Rumors spread all the way that Wu Yi met Ming Weiyan again.

Ming Wei acted in plain clothes, but his majesty was not diminished. Seeing Wu Yi's arrival, he opened his eyes and said: "Yuan Zeyu said that he suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment and resigned from the matter to me. After you left for a long time, you again What's the argument?"

Ming Weiyan seemed to have expected that Wu Yi would return empty-handed, and also expected that Wu Yi would use some words to prevaricate.

"My disciples have already captured a group of heretics." Wu Yi's first words made Ming Weiyan look curious. However, since it was originally, it seems that they have returned without success. It depends on what Wu Yi will do next. statement.

"But Xu Yinming, the master of Yuanyang Palace, suddenly appeared and took away those heretics." Wu Yi said this according to Xu Yinming's words. He already understood that he was just a messenger, so it was exactly as it was, word for word. Teleportation is his mission.

"What evidence is there?" Ming Weiyan didn't believe Wu Yi's statement. If Xu Yinming appeared, how could Wu Yi, a golden elixir monk, still be alive.

"Then Xu Yinming slapped me and left a palm print. A real person can take a look." Wu Yi opened his clothes, revealing the bright yellow palm print.

Ming Weiyan was so startled that he didn't even bother to straighten his clothes and came to Wu Yi. He kept stroking the bright yellow palm print as if he were sizing up a stunning jade, which made Wu Yi panic.

After a few breaths, Ming Wei said: "Yes, it is indeed Xu Yin's world-famous Emperor Ming's Heaven Capturing Palm. It is said that this magical power has been cultivated by Xu Yin to capture the nebula and crush the world."

Ming Wei's speech meant that he was still curious about why Wu Yi was able to escape with his life at the hands of Xu Yinming, and he never forgot it.

"I have never colluded with Xu Yinming." Wu Yi swore to the sky. He wanted to, but he ignored him. What could he do?

"Okay, I believe you," Ming Weiyan waved his hand, "but you need to keep silent about this matter. If it gets out, you'll be on your own." After saying that, his eyes flashed coldly, not nonsense.

"I understand." Wu Yi said hurriedly.

Ming Weiyan nodded, motioning Wu Yi to leave, as if he had forgotten that Wu Yi had returned empty-handed, Wu Yi bowed and left.

Ming Weiyan locked the door, set up the altar, lit incense, and began to contact the sect. The curling smoke rose, gathered and dispersed. After a quarter of an hour, the face that appeared gradually became clear. Who else could it be if it wasn't the headmaster Xuan Xingsi.

"Greetings, headmaster, I have something to report."

...

Not long after Wu Yi left Ming Weiyan's door, a figure stopped in front of him, wearing a high crown and Taoist robe, and his clothes were fluttering.

"What can I ask, Fellow Daoist Yuan?" Wu Yi asked indifferently. If Yuan Zeyu hadn't stopped him several times, Wu Yi would not have thought of talking to him.

Yuan Zeyu looked at Wu Yi steadily. After a long time, he suppressed his anger and said, "What on earth did you do?" He gritted his teeth and seemed to want to tear Wu Yi to pieces.

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