The poem says:

Learning alone is more confused and helping each other has experience. Drawing a slap is a prison, but it is difficult to build a car behind closed doors.

If a lonely plant cannot form a forest, a single chopstick can easily break it. There are three thousand methods of the great way, how much do you know?

——After the poem, the book continues to the previous chapter: When facing the invitation, the Ninth Elder nodded, so the dervish threw the dervish at will, and the black bowl passed by. The Ninth Elder, Li Shijian, Li Wenshan and the dervish all arrived in the hall in the inner space of the bowl.

At this time, Li Shijian was still sitting cross-legged and exercising his skills to treat the damage caused by the heavenly tribulation.

The dervish and Li Wenshan both talked to Elder Ninth. After opening the conversation, the embarrassment was gone, and the conversation between the three gradually became active.

As the saying goes, words are the voice of the heart. You can tell what kind of person a person is by saying a few words.

Elder Nine couldn't help but ask, "Mingchen, I see, you are also a person with a temperament, how could you be so hostile to me, Mingzong, and do something that is unforgivable?"

The dervish smiled and said, "I'm not to blame the elder. I am a cultivator from the lower world. When I came here, I just wanted to cultivate immortals and visit friends. I didn't want me to act low-key, but I was ridiculed by the younger generation!

At that time, I was not angry for a moment and punished the other party. I didn't want to anger the Gao family and Bai family in Linsha City, so they connected with the Lord of Linsha City Mansion to deal with me together!

Somehow, this incident involved Yu Lizi, the tenth elder of the noble sect. He designed us and we were trapped in the underwater formation of Shahe Spring, and we were trapped for ten years.

Later, until I fought against the person on the Heart Mirror in front of Jiaxiu Mountain in Leyou City, I vaguely guessed that there was a shadow of someone in this series of events!"

Elder Nine couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person?"

The dervish monk said: "Amitabha! I'm also guessing that this person who secretly opposes me should be the one who is on the mirror of the mind! However, I'm just a bold idea and I need to verify it carefully."

Elder Nine didn't say anything after hearing this.

The der monk said again: "At the time in Linsha City, the person in the Heart Mirror was not my opponent. Unexpectedly, in front of Jiaxiu Mountain, his cultivation level was higher than that of me. The martial arts of the noble sect must be very powerful!"

Elder Nine smiled after hearing this: "Where is the person on the Xinjing who has been promoted one after another a while ago, but now he is the eighth level of spiritual path and the second largest master of this sect. His skills are not from my Mingzong - he was originally a master of art and worshipped under the sect of the Tenth Elder."

Li Wenshan also said: "Elder Guan, I was originally a scholar of Confucianism from the lower world. Only when I came to this world did I realize that there was a Confucianism sect cultivating immortals in this world."

Elder Nine called Li Wenshan a fellow Taoist, and at that time he heard him say, "Fellow Taoist Li, do you want to join the Confucian Sect?"

Li Wenshan smiled and said, "No, no. I just mentioned it briefly. Over the years, I have developed the habit of practicing alone. Although I have been in the black bowl of fellow Taoist Mingchen, I often sit and practice alone. Now for me, I have no interest in joining any sect."

After hearing this, the Ninth Elder stopped talking and focused on listening.

Li Wenshan said to the der monk: "Fellow Taoist Mingchen, we have asked the Ninth Elder to say what happened for the past half day. Today, the reason for this matter has not been told to the Ninth Elder. Do you think it is or do you say it?"

After hearing this, the dervish laughed and said, "I'll tell me. If there is anything you need to add, you can add it."

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he asked, "Mingchen, what are you going to say?"

The der monk said: "It's true that Elder Guan, I accidentally got involved in the heavenly tribulation of Brother Shijian. The specific situation is like this and this. When Brother Shijian wakes up, Elder Guan can also talk about this matter with Brother Shijian."

After hearing this, Elder Nine understood how the black bowl was mixed into Li Shijian's heavenly tribulation.

It turned out that after the battle at Nanfeng Bay that day, the black bowl sank to the bottom of the sea, and the der monks and Li Wenshan sat quietly to cultivate. Lu Sanya also woke up and went to practice and recover.

The der monk completely handed over the black bowl to the instrument spirit Ami to control it. However, Ami absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to repair the wound crack on the black bowl, while also drifting with the flow, half of the sea water will take you wherever you go.

Unexpectedly, during this period, Ami discovered Han Yu. Hei Bo was under Ami's control and rushed in front of the second elder of Mingzong Si Mingqiu and others, and then rushed away, flew to the deserted island, and hid it.

Of course, the dervish did not say that the black bowl had a spirit of the instrument, and what he was afraid of was shocking the world.

However, when the Mingzong secretly learned the way of refining, the dervice did not hide it.

The two dervish monks and Li Wenshan were sitting in meditation and practicing, and felt that their bodies were restored, so they naturally began to refine.

The first thing is to refine the new style of the tripod mentioned by Mingzong. As a result, the two of them only learned the superficial skills of their craftsmanship, and they still couldn't learn the core skills.

However, both of them are both interested people. After all, they have learned very well in theory, so they adopted the strategy of "theory guides practice, and then corrects the shortcomings of theory based on practice" and kept refining it. After tens of days of trouble, they could only get a glimpse of the way and create a new style of tripod.

The cauldron was created, and both old guys wanted to take it for themselves, so they refined a second new cauldron. After just now, they found that the black bowl had penetrated into someone else's heavenly disaster.

This was originally the spirit of the weapon Ami who took the initiative to use other people's heavenly tribulation thunder and lightning to refine his body and completely repair the cracks in the black bowl. Unexpectedly, the improper grasp of the timing led to Li Shijian enduring an extremely terrifying heavenly tribulation!

Elder Nine was confused and couldn't help but ask, "Mingchen, there is one thing you said, I don't understand. Could it be that your black bowl was not controlled by you? This is very rare! You weren't coaxing me, right?"

After hearing this, the dervish said in his heart: "Some things seem to be unavoidable. If you don't explain them clearly, it will be difficult to eliminate the suspicion of these nine elders."

Thinking of this, the dervish monk said with a sigh: "Elder Guan, I really don't say anything about it. Just because of this, it would be shocking to say it!"

Elder Nine said: "Hmm? Shocking?"

The dervish nodded: "Yes, I'm not sure about it. When my bowl was born with a spirit of instrument, it was caused by his own actions when it was disturbed by the heavenly tribulation of the Poetry Sword. At that time, I was busy refining with fellow Taoist Li!"

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he was really shocked! The magic weapon has a spirit of weapon, but I have never heard of such a thing before!

Elder Nine couldn't help but ask: "What is the uniqueness of using the magic weapon that has a spirit? Please tell me about it so that I can gain more insights!"

At this time, the Nine Elders finally decided to call the der monk "Mingchen Taoist Fellowship".

After hearing this, the dervish knew it and said, "I don't care about the elder, my magic weapon is born with a spirit of the weapon, and I can advance to the level, and the grade will get higher and higher. There is almost no magic weapon of the same level that can resist its attack!

Even if it is a magic weapon that is higher than my black bowl, as long as it falls into my bowl, it will only be the food of my black bowl!"

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, what level is your black bowl now?"

The dervish smiled and said, "Now it is a ninth-grade Taoist weapon!"

When the Ninth Elder heard this, he felt cold in his heart: It turns out that the der monk did not launch a magic weapon to attack himself with all his strength! If he launched this magic weapon to attack me with all his strength, with my strength, it would be difficult to block the attack of the ninth-grade Taoist magic weapon! Alas, even our sect leader, it is difficult to say that he can completely block the attack of the ninth-grade Taoist magic weapon!

It seems that it is not a bad thing for our sect leader to sign a peace agreement with him. If this dervish has reached the eighth level and ninth level of spiritual path in the future, he is afraid that no one in this world will be able to defeat him. Even the empire's great emperor, Mo Ling, may not be able to deal with this monk, let alone he has comprehended the artistic conception attack?

Thinking of this, Elder Ninth naturally changed his mind: Instead of forcing him into an enemy, it is better to transform him into a friend of my Mingzong!

Thinking of this, the Ninth Elder smiled and said, "I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Mingchen's magic weapon is so powerful. I think, with this magic weapon, there are not many people who are your opponents today, let alone fellow Taoist, you have also understood the method of artistic conception attack!"

At this moment, Li Shijian woke up and heard a tail when he talked to him. Li Shijian shouted: "Teacher Li, Master, hello! Hey, fellow Taoist Mingchen, what is the attack of the artistic conception you have understood?"

The three of them were talking, and after hearing Li Shijian's voice, they were all overjoyed. Elder Ninth secretly observed Li Wenshan, and there was no need to say that the joy on the dervish's face was not fake!

The dermonger smiled and said to Li Shijian: "Shijian, if you recover, let's go below to gesture. Look at what the artistic conception attack I have realized looks like, okay?"

Li Shijian said: "Okay!"

So the dervish moved his mind, and all four of them arrived on the land below His Highness.

Elder Nine looked around and saw that this land was nearly ten thousand miles in a radius, with mountains and water, lush grasses, and birds and beasts. It was a paradise!

When he looked up, the hall above could not see clearly and was only above his head, like a blue sky. Elder Nine was shocked: Could it be that this magic weapon has a small universe?

Before he could finish his thoughts, he heard the dervish shouting: "Sword of Poetry, please look at it!"

When the Ninth Elder looked up, he saw the der monk using a staff as a knife. He slid it downwardly, and the sword suddenly appeared, with a murderous aura. There seemed to be a formation of two armies in front of him!

Li Shijian watched, applauded and asked, "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, is it gone?"

The dervish smiled and said, "It's gone! Even if you use one thousand moves and ten thousand moves, it's all this artistic conception attack! If you don't see clearly, I can demonstrate it again for you!"

Li Shijiandao; "I understand. However, I have also understood several styles of artistic conception attacks. How do you see?"

The dervish said: "Okay! You can also use it and I will take a look."

Li Shijian smiled and said, "Listen!"

The dervish smiled and said, "Hey, is it that your artistic conception attack that is actually for hearing or not?"

"Where," Li Shijian smiled and chanted: "God's will is never too high to ask."

The dervish looked closely, but saw murderous aura suddenly rising, circling around Li Shixia. Just as he was about to praise him, he saw Li Shijian step gently and recite "The dragon flying without traces moves to the eight wildernesses."

The sword was gone without a trace, and the sword wind thrust straight!

"Okay!" Li Wenshan called out first!

"Looking at the moon and feeling far away!" Li Shijian first called out his sword move, and then he chanted: "Miaomiao looked at the sky sadly."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shijian felt ache in his heart and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood!

The dervish and the other three were all shocked and asked together: "What's wrong?"

Li Shijian had already smiled and used the move he had realized recently: "Stunning! A red branch is dark and fragrant!"

After speaking, Li Shijian smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Mingchen, please give me some advice!"

The dervish said: "Don't talk about this for now, why are you vomiting blood?"

Li Wenshan also asked.

Li Shijian respectfully bowed to Li Wenshan and said, "It's not time for you to worry that Teacher Li and fellow Taoist Mingchen are poisoned and have not been cured yet."

"What poison can actually poison people who cultivate immortals?" Li Wenshan asked in surprise.

"The poison of the blood Gu love seed," Li Shijian couldn't help but think of the name of the poison when he answered. It was speechless. He couldn't help but think of Cui Gu, so his heart hurts again, and another mouthful of blood spurts out.

However, Li Shijian still asked: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, Teacher Li, is Cui Gu still there?"

Elder Ninth had already said to Li Shijian: "Shijian, don't let your feelings go wild, have you forgotten it?"

Li Wenshan also asked, "Shi Jian, what kind of poison is this in you?"

The dervish replied: "Cuigu is safe, but she is in a distant world now, and we cannot go there."

——The two teachers and a friend stepped forward at the same time, asked or answered, and spoke to Li Shijian together, full of concern; Li Shijian felt a headache and couldn't even bother to reply.

The Ninth Elder knew what was going on, and his heart was moved, and his eyes were filled with concern; Li Wenshan was confused, and he was surprised, and his eyes were filled with concern and anxiousness. The dervish was looking at Li Shijian, without eye contact, waiting for him to explain.

Li Shijian tried hard to calm down his mood, and finally felt that his heart no longer hurt. Then he asked softly: "Fellow Daoist Mingchen, where did she go?"
To be continued...