Why did he have to pinch Zhiqiu's philtrum to wake her up?
"Little Junior Sister, don't worry. Master will be fine!”
He Bi's expression was also very ugly.
Being born in Kun Lun, they naturally understood what the natal spirit tablet meant.
From the day one became a cultivator, the elders of Kunlun would inject a trace of the disciple's soul into a spirit tablet and place it in Kunlun's mourning hall.
If the natal spirit tablet shattered, it meant that the cultivator had died.
Now that the Kun Lun Sect Leader's spirit tablet was showing signs of shattering, it meant that the latter had encountered a life and death crisis.
Life and death were decided in an instant.
The Kunlun cultivators were born to hunt and fight demons, only to die at the hands of demons.
Whether it was Zhiqiu Yiyi or He Bi, they had already made up their minds.
It was just that things had happened too suddenly.
"Dad!"
Zhiqiu cried and knelt on the ground.
"Little Junior Sister, let's hurry back and take a look at the situation. Saving Master is more important!”
Why did he have to clench his fists?
But the hope was slim.
If the Kunlun Sect Master couldn't deal with the demon, it would be useless for them to go.
Zhiqiu also understood this point.
Seeing Lin Yun drinking, hope flashed in Zhi Qiuyi's red eyes.
If the monk in front of him was really the Wine Saint Monk, he would be his last life-saving straw.
"After all, even the Nameless Divine Monk of Shaolin Temple said that the Wine Saint Monk was invincible!”
Zhiqiu rushed to Lin Yun's side and begged,""Holy monk, please save my father. I will agree to any condition you have!”
Lin Yun didn't move.
In this world, he was only interested in martial arts and fine wine.
In short, anything could be discussed with good wine.
Without good wine, Lin Yun was indifferent even if he took off his clothes.
Why did he have to pretend to be stupid? He hurriedly promised,"Holy monk, as long as you can help us, you can choose any wine you want!”
Lin Yun's eyes lit up at the mention of wine.
He muttered,"This Penniless Monk is not greedy. As long as this Penniless Monk's wine gourd is filled, it will be fine."”
There was no need to agree so quickly.
However, his concern was chaotic.
When Zhiqiu Yiyi and He Bi were about to set off, a Kunlun disciple whispered,""Senior Brother, Junior Sister, it takes two hours by plane from Kunlun to Yangfen. Moreover, there is no airport in Yangfen.”
"Even if we cast our own spells and didn't eat or drink, we would still need more than ten days.”
Although he didn't say it explicitly, his meaning was obvious.
Distant water cannot quench the thirst of the present.
By the time they returned, the corpse of the Kunlun Sect Leader would probably be completely cold.
Even if the Wine Saint Monk extended a helping hand, it was already useless.
"What should we do?"
Zhiqiu was in a daze and sat on the ground without caring about her image.
The seven of them had ashen faces.
He was filled with despair.
Lin Yun yawned, stretched his waist, and stood up.
"Is Kun Lun very far from here?"
"Not far, right?" Lin Yun chuckled and said frankly. This Penniless Monk once went to Kunlun to steal fruit wine, and it only took a blink of an eye!”
He had the Buddhist God's Limbs.
The vastness of the world was only a matter of Lin Yun's thoughts.
Kunlun was more than 2,000 kilometers away from Yang Fen, but in Lin Yun's eyes, it wasn't much different.
"Really?"
Zhiqiu's eyes were red and her expression was listless.
He Bi frowned.
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and his tone changed."Rumor has it that one of the six divine powers of the Buddhist Sect is called God's Limbs. Could it be that Master..."
There was no need to be excited.
Zhi Qiuyi said in high spirits," Senior Brother, I've also heard of it. It's said that as long as one cultivates such a divine power, they can go wherever they want. With a thought, they can travel ten thousand miles in an instant. As long as their thoughts can reach a place, their bodies can reach it in an instant. It's the supreme divine power of Buddhism!”
"If Master really cultivates it, he can completely save my father!”
Zhi Qiuyi looked at Lin Yun with anticipation.
However, the latter shook his head.
Just as Zhiqiu Yiyi's hope was extinguished, Lin Yun bragged as if he had drunk too much,"How is this penniless monk cultivating it? This penniless monk has already mastered God's Limbs a few years ago.”
After mastering God's Feet, the first thing Lin Yun did was go to Kunlun to steal some fruit wine.
There were countless fine wines hidden in Kunlun's cellar, and Lin Yun was still savoring them.
If it wasn't for the fact that he was afraid of incurring Kunlun's wrath, Lin Yun would have already finished the wine in the cellar.
It wasn't because Lin Yun couldn't defeat Kunlun.
But if Kun Lun was angry and stopped brewing fruit wine, then he would have no place to cry.
The Kunlun Fruit Brew was one of a kind, and Lin Yun didn't want it to lose its legacy.
Now that he had the chance to drink Kunlun Fruit Wine openly, Lin Yun was naturally happy.
"This Penniless Monk remembers that the fine wine in Kunlun's wine cellar is just enough to fill this Penniless Monk's wine gourd!”
Before arriving at Kunlun, Lin Yun was already thinking of emptying the wine.
He couldn't wait any longer.
Lin Yun gulped down a few mouthfuls as if to satisfy his craving and said to Zhiqiu,""Little girl, hug This Penniless Monk tightly."
"Master, I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now."
Zhiqiu's heart was in a mess.
"Junior Sister, Grandmaster wants to use the God's Limbs to bring us to Kunlun!" He Bi said helplessly. The great success of God's Limbs can bring all of us back to Kun Lun in an instant.”
As he spoke, He Bi took a step forward and planned to hug Lin Yun's arm.
He very considerately left Lin Yun's waist to Zhiqiu Yiyi.
Who knew that Lin Yun would directly push away He Bi's arm and ruthlessly say,""With This Penniless Monk's cultivation, I can only bring one person. If you don't want to take the plane, then go back underground!”
After saying that, Lin Yun disappeared from the cave with Zhi Qiuyi.
It left behind the illusion of lotus flowers.
“？？？”
The seven of them looked at each other in confusion.
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