Mind Mecha

Ten days later, the originally deserted main peak of Tianyi Peak suddenly became lively. It turned out that dozens of mortal craftsmen were ordered by Wang Shuai to build courtyards for Qiu Jinghui and repair Sima Lang's tomb on the main peak.

Qiu Jinghui asked them to build a thatched cottage for him to live in temporarily. Every morning, he would accompany the dead soul of his master in front of Sima Lang's tomb. Meditation practice in the house.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye from such a boring and monotonous day, and the courtyard was finally completed.Qiu Jinghui moved into the courtyard and officially started a life of seclusion.

Under the design drawings drawn by Qiu Jinghui himself and the day and night supervision, the main peak was almost restored to what it was before Sima Lang crossed the catastrophe, and even the newly built courtyard was exactly the same as Sima Lang's original residence.

There is only one place on the entire mountain that is completely different from before, and that is the edge of the cliff in the east, which is also the place with the best scenery on the main peak.There used to be a gazebo built here, standing inside overlooking the ground, you can see the circular Daomeng headquarters, where the bustling Daomeng disciples are like worker ants in an ant nest, busy and running around all day long.

If the weather is clear and clear, Sima Lang always likes to sit here drinking tea and playing chess, admiring the scenery below the mountain.Qiu Jinghui once asked him why he liked it so much.He replied, did Patriarch Situ Kai who had already ascended overlook the Qiankun Continent from time to time in the fairy world?He did this just to experience what it felt like in advance, and it could be regarded as a way to understand the way of heaven.

Now this gazebo is no longer there, but a new tomb has been replaced. In the middle of the tombstone is engraved a row of bright red characters: Tomb of the late, mentor Sima Lang.There is also a row of small characters on the side, engraved on it: Unworthy disciple Qiu Jinghuili.There is still a lot of gaps before Qiu Jinghui's name, it was Qiu Jinghui who left it to Wang Shuai, so that he can write the seal with his own hand when he comes to pay homage to his master.But it has remained empty until now, and it is unknown when his name will appear on the tombstone.

Since then, Qiu Jinghui has been living in the rebuilt former residence of Sima Lang. Every morning, he will light a stick of incense in front of the grave without hesitation, and after a period of time with the master, he will return to the courtyard or practice or study magic weapons and formations.

For the next half a year, Qiu Jinghui didn't even go down the mountain once, and Wang Shuai sent people to send all the daily needs and research materials to the yard at regular intervals.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye. In the middle of the night of the beginning of autumn this year, Qiu Jinghui was meditating in his room as usual, when he suddenly heard the voice of his master calling him in his head.At first, Qiu Jinghui thought that he was hallucinating because he missed his master too much, so he put all his attention on the operation of the exercises in an attempt to dispel the illusion.But in the end, he found that the call became clearer and louder, to the point where it echoed in his mind.

"Master, is that your old man? Do you still have an unfulfilled wish and want your disciple to help you, so even if you fall under the catastrophe, you still have to come down from the Nine Netherworld to find your disciple." Qiu Jinghui burst into tears after confirming that it was not his hallucination. Crying loudly, he begged at the same time: "Please also ask the master's soul to show up, so that the disciple can see you for the last time. Master but I have entrusted the disciple to work hard to fulfill your wish."

"Silly boy, the teacher is not dead yet, so why is there a soul to talk about it? This teacher is talking to you through teleportation, why can't you even tell this?" Sima Lang came from Qiu Jinghui's mind. The voice, as usual, taught the apprentice who made a low-level mistake with a slightly reprimanded tone.

"The person Wang Shuai sent to monitor you is changing shifts. There is no mental power scan on the peak right now. Take this opportunity to set up a heaven-level illusion formation. After the formation is activated, the teacher will naturally appear." Without waiting for the apprentice to continue to express Sincerely, Sima Lang immediately used his spiritual consciousness to urge Qiu Jinghui to act according to his orders.

Chou Jinghui was overjoyed when he heard the words, and quickly took out a heaven-level 66-eyed phantom formation called "False Reality" from the wish box and arranged it in the room, then closed his eyes to make himself look like he had entered a state of meditation.

This phantom array can record the images imagined in the user's mind, and then it will repeatedly play the recorded effects to the outside world, and it is enough to confuse the real.The biggest difference between it and ordinary phantom formations is that outsiders don't need to enter the range of the formation, as long as their sight or spirit touches any part of the formation, they will be hypnotized by the formation, and they will be convinced of the illusion produced by the formation.

After the formation was fully activated, Qiu Jinghui immediately stood up and looked around, hoping that the master would really appear in front of his eyes, and stand up for himself, a poor apprentice who was oppressed by his elder brother and almost put under house arrest without any authority.

At the same time, Qiu Jinghui also has many puzzles. If the master is not dead, then who is buried in the tomb, whether Wang Shuai used legitimate means to obtain the inheritance, and why it took so long for the master to find him.

Fortunately, Sima Lang didn't keep his lover waiting. After a while, ripples appeared in the room. A ring emitting a faint blue light was suspended in the air, and a broad bean-sized head with white hair fluttered out of the ring. He leaned out and looked closely at the spiritual body of his teacher Sima Lang.

"Master, is it true that your physical body has been destroyed? Why can your spiritual body exist for so long? What happened here on the day you crossed the catastrophe?" Qiu Jinghui was shocked when he only saw Sima Lang's spiritual body instead of the whole person. , immediately realized that the corpse buried in the new tomb belonged to the master himself, and at the same time thought that the spiritual body would dissipate soon after being separated from the physical body, so he even forgot to perform the master-apprentice ceremony, and asked three questions in a row, wanting to know details.

Sima Lang stretched out his hand to signal Qiu Jinghui to be calm and not to be impatient, and then he sighed and told the truth about what happened after the end of the Three Nine Heavens Tribulation. He stopped talking abruptly, and then said to his apprentice in a gratified tone: "Although I have cultivated a rebellious apprentice as a teacher, I still have you as an apprentice who is loyal and filial. It is not too much of a failure. In the past 100 days You go to worship at the tomb of your teacher every day, and you even specially ordered people to restore the main peak to its former appearance, which shows that you are a nostalgic and filial disciple."

Seeing that Qiu Jinghui still wanted to ask something, Sima Lang motioned him not to interrupt him, and offered the answer he wanted to know: "There are many secrets that only our sect knows. Teachers have always followed the ancestor's precepts and never told them. You, thanks to this as a teacher, can survive and meet you again with this remnant body. Now this Qiankun Ring is our hope, and it is all about it and the things inside if we want to eradicate the traitor Wang Shuai .”