Chapter 90 (2/2)

As soon as Yang Jian stagnated, he immediately blacked his face and said, ”when master preached the Dharma, he gave me eight or nine Xuangong, but I didn't understand it at the beginning...”

”Every family has a difficult Sutra to read.”

Lu Chuan understood, then reached out and took off a jasper gourd from his waist, opened the cover, took a sip and handed it to Yang Jian?

”How dare you drink?”

Yang Jian was surprised.

”You make a fuss. The immortal god still drinks Qiongjiang Yulu. What if we drink some wine and don't eat meat.”

Lu Chuan said unhappily, ”and this is not wine. It's what the immortal god drinks. Jin Gui is wearing it. I'll drink it for him while Chongming is away. Drink it if you want. Don't regret it if you don't drink it!”

At the beginning, he also felt that there was not much in this small gourd. He called Shen Gongbao, the master, stingy.

I never thought that the gourd was still a treasure. There was enough space in it to hold the quantity of a well.

Now a few years later, even if he helped chongmingniao, he didn't finish the nectar in it.

Yang Jian looked at Lu Chuan and looked at the gourd in his hand. He hesitated. Finally, he took it, looked up, closed his eyes and took a big drink.

”Good to drink?”

”It's not good to drink,” Yang Jian shook his head, returned the gourd and said, ”it's bitter.”

”That's your own heart. It's none of my business.”

Lu Chuan hummed, ”the most magical thing about this thing is that you can drink what you like in your heart.”

Then he took another sip.

Yang Jian thought about it, took it and took a SIP to taste it carefully.

Looking up at the moon for a moment, Lu Chuan said in a deep voice, ”elder martial brother, pass on my eight or nine Xuangong. I'm serious. I know you think of me, but I'm not willing to practice it. It's my life if you can't practice it. It has nothing to do with you.”

Yang Jian was stunned when he drank and was silent immediately.

Lu Chuan also remained silent for a moment and said, ”if you really don't want to, I'll go to find my martial uncle tomorrow morning. I believe he won't refuse...”

”No, this is my practice of protecting the Dharma. Since you want to practice, I have no reason not to preach.” Yang Jian looked up at him and said.

”Thank you for your success, senior brother!”

Lu Chuan said solemnly, ”I owe you a favor for this. I'll do something you want to do in the future, little brother... I'll do something modest.”

”You're welcome!”

Yang Jian didn't care much. Then he didn't say much and began to spread a Dharma by Lu Chuan.

This dharma is not long. It has more than 1000 words, but it is dry and abstruse, so it's not easy to remember.

It took Lu Chuan some time to remember everything in his heart.

”Younger martial brother, remember, three years at most. If there is no result at that time, you will give up cultivation.”

Yang Jian also said very solemnly: ”otherwise, you are doing useless work, wasting your time and delaying your cultivation.”

”Don't worry, senior brother. I have a sense of propriety in my heart.” Lu Chuan nodded.

Yang Jian is the kind of person with cold face and warm heart. He can still feel some of the sincerity in his words.

After that, Lu Chuan closed his eyes and realized the new method. Yang Jian looked at the bright moon and took a drink of Lu Chuan's gourd from time to time.

Half a month later.

One day, immortal Yuding suddenly called Lu Chuan to Jinxia cave.

”Lu Chuan, how long have you been to Yuquan mountain?” Immortal Yuding asked, sitting on the cloud bed.

Lu Chuan thought and said, ”it's been more than two years, martial uncle. What's the matter?”

”It's time for you to go down the mountain.”

Immortal Yuding said, ”your master sent a letter today asking you to go down the mountain and go back to Chaoge. He has something to tell you to do. Go pack your things now!”

”Yes, martial uncle, I'm leaving!”

Hearing that Shen Gongbao told him to go back, Lu Chuan nodded despite his doubts. He turned out of Jinxia cave with a halberd in his arms.

The biggest purpose of his trip is the eight or nine Xuangong. Now he has got it. Even if he wants to leave, he has no regrets.