The Wheel-Turning Master.

Chapter 241 Good Fortune
It was already evening, the afterglow of the setting sun was shining, and the red glow dyed half the sky.

Lin Bai sat on a wooden stool and laid out the three things one by one.

Lu Qingyin crossed her arms across her chest and did not sit down.

He Wenyao stood behind Lu Qingyin, looking at Lu Qingyin for a while and then glancing at the treasure on the wooden table.

Pei Ning sat down calmly without saying a word.

Outside the yard, Qu Chengjia was still sitting cross-legged in meditation. Although she had received He Wenyao's help to heal her wounds, He Wenyao was also a cunning person and did not help much.

Lu Qingyin glanced at Lin Bai, who was stroking his chin and thinking about something, and said impatiently, "Hurry up and divide the things, and you and I will go our separate ways!" She stared at the whisk and reached out to grab it from the air.

Lin Bai immediately held down the whisk and looked at Lu Qingyin helplessly, "Look, you're anxious again."

Lu Qingyin was really angry. She narrowed her eyes, clenched her fists, and her chest rose and fell.

He Wenyao was watching from the side, but he didn't dare to get angry and could only worry.

"Qiaoshan Sect has lost its general affairs leader, and Patriarch Xiang has lost his direct disciple. We must give an explanation." Lin Bai shook his head slightly and said, "Brother Yao, I have done my best to help you kill your master this time. When we get out, let's go to Xianqiao Blessed Land together and apologize to Patriarch Xiang."

As he spoke, Lin Bai picked up the whisk and looked at it carefully. He saw words engraved on the wooden handle, and the word "隐" could be vaguely seen.

The dust brush is made of fine animal hair and feels smooth.

“This…” He Wenyao was stunned. He opened his eyes wide and his face turned pale. “Brother Zhuanlun, how can you admit your mistakes when you’ve killed the people?” He looked at Lu Qingyin again and begged, “Fairy, I will be your slave from now on. I will never go back to Qiaoshan!”

Lu Qingyin seemed to have a headache and said, "He Wenyao, you are not stupid at ordinary times, how come you were scared by his words?" Lu Qingyin was particularly disdainful and said decisively, "Even though he has Gu Qingshui's protection, he wouldn't dare to go find Xiang Wuhui even if you give him ten times the courage!"

Upon hearing this, He Wenyao nodded repeatedly and went to look at Lin Pei and the others, but found that they didn't even look at him.

"I was just joking." Lin Bai smiled and used his spiritual power to drive the whisk, but there was no movement. It seemed like an ordinary object and had no power at all.

With another gentle wave, a breeze will blow in the yard.

The wind was extremely light, but everyone felt cool, as if they were washed by water.

Lin Bai waved twice more vigorously, but there was still a slight breeze. No matter how hard he waved, the wind speed did not change at all.

"What's the use of this thing?" Lin Bai couldn't hide his country bumpkin nature.

Lu Qingyin just sneered.

"Yes, I am asking a blind man for advice." Lin Bai put down his whisk and picked up the broken sword.

The hilt of the sword feels cool when you touch it, and when you gently touch the edge of the sword, it doesn't feel sharp.

The broken sword has an ancient meaning and is less than two feet long. When it was intact, it should be three feet six or seven inches long.

It feels heavy in the hand, and the broken surface has long been rusted. No one knows who broke it, and no one knows where the stone statue came from.

If you feel it carefully, you can feel the vastness of antiquity, as if it has spanned countless years; and there is also a sense of vicissitudes, as if it has witnessed many changes.

"It's just right for you." Lin Bai handed the broken sword to Pei Ning.

Pei Ning took it and looked at it carefully.

Lin Bai picked up the bamboo scroll again.

The bamboo strips must not be ordinary bamboo, they are extremely hard.

Untie the tied straw rope and spread it out flat. There was no trace of ink, but words carved with a knife: The Secret of Longevity and Creation.

The person who writes the words should be a very peaceful person. There is no sharpness in the words, only a sense of moderation and peace. The person holding the knife seems to be not disturbed by all kinds of affairs, or maybe he is in a very peaceful state of mind when carving the words.

There were only about 900 words on the bamboo slips, and each word seemed to have a certain charm and a certain truth. As Lin Bai read them one by one, he felt immersed in them.

It was as if the whole person, and even the thoughts, were flying to an unknown place.

“It’s better than what Miaomiao wrote.”

After a quarter of an hour, Lin Bai had memorized the entire secret of longevity and creation. After making a brief comment, he closed the bamboo slips.

After closing it, Lin Bai was stunned for a moment and realized that he could no longer remember the words.

When I opened it again, I gained something more. It was as if I had crossed over mountains and rivers, turned back time, and put everything on the bamboo slips.

"Always reading and always learning? But there is only the first volume of the Creation Art, but at least it is enough for me to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage. As for where the second volume is, I need to ask Brother Li. Or, the second volume is still in the Wuxiang Tomb, and I just need to follow the stone tablet to find it."

Lin Bai thought for a long time, read the bamboo slips carefully again, then closed them and put them away carefully.

“Alas, after working so hard for so long and helping the two of you retreat and defeat Yue Fengshu, I finally got some small rewards.” Lin Bai sighed.

"We are the ones helping you two, right?" He Wenyao was stunned.

Lu Qingyin just sneered.

"Justice is in the hearts of the people." Lin Bai said casually and threw the whisk over. Lu Qingyin immediately took it with both hands.

She held it in her hand, carefully stroked the wooden handle, then brushed away the dust with an intoxicated look on her face.

He Wenyao was watching from the side, and his face also looked very happy, obviously his master was happy.

Lu Qingyin waved the whisk twice with a girlish smile on her face, and said, "Lin Zhuanlun, you are still a human being after all!"

"A man without integrity cannot stand." Lin Bai said calmly, "I act based on the word 'integrity'!"

Lu Qingyin sneered, but did not refute.

"Dust whisk, dust whisk, can you brush away the dust in the fairy's heart?" Lin Bai asked.

Lu Qingyin seemed to have been touched on a sore spot, and immediately replied: "My heart is like a mirror, originally pure and spotless, how can it be polluted?"

"Then give me back the whisk!" Lin Bai said. "..." Lu Qingyin held the whisk, was stunned for a moment, and said: "My heart is indeed covered with dust, and it needs to be wiped from time to time."

She rarely gave in.

Seeing this, Lin Bai stopped holding her and went to look at Pei Ning again.

Pei Ning flicked the sword tip and nodded at Lin Bai, very satisfied.

"Brother Zhuanlun," He Wenyao smiled quietly when he saw that everyone had shared their things, "I have at least contributed a little, can you give me something too?"

He glanced at the seven-colored gourds by the fence.

"Of course." Lin Bai loved to be a kind person, so he immediately said, "It depends on what your master gives you. I can't give you anything."

Lin Bai tossed up Yue Fengshu's storage ring, and then put it on his finger.

He Wenyao looked at Lu Qingyin eagerly.

Lu Qingyin glanced at the gourd, then at Lin Pei and the others, and said, "Qu Chengjia's storage ring has already been given to you, so don't be greedy."

"Yes..." He Wenyao responded aggrievedly.

"It's time to return the black knife to me." Lu Qingyin said again.

"The black knife is a demonic thing. Keeping it will hurt others and yourself, and will not benefit your cultivation." Lin Bai flatly refused. As he spoke, he bowed to the north and said respectfully: "I will report it to the ancestor and ask him to deal with it!"

“Lin Zhuanlun, you will be safe and sound in the future when facing the golden elixir thunder tribulation.” Lu Qingyin pondered for a moment, knowing that the things would not be returned, and said: “With a thick skin like yours, the method of tempering your body is much stronger than that of others, and the thunder tribulation cannot break your power!” Lu Qingyin sneered.

"Then I'll take advantage of the fairy's good wishes." Lin Bai was very humble.

Lu Qingyin couldn't beat him, and couldn't win the argument, so she just shut up.

"The opportunity has been obtained, and the powerful enemy has been defeated." Pei Ning put away the broken sword and asked solemnly: "Everyone, how do we get out?"

Previously, when I was at Wuxiang’s old residence, there was a stone tablet that teleported me, but there is nothing here.

Although this place is full of spiritual energy and can provide a place for people to practice cultivation, it is ultimately a small world, like a prison.

Pei Ning thought about Wuxiang’s old residence and thought that Lu Qingyin knew something else.

"I don't know either." Lu Qingyin shook her head.

Seeing that she did not seem to be pretending, Lin Pei and the others looked at each other and said nothing.

"That's great!" He Wenyao was very open-minded. He was most afraid of going out, so he was very happy. "It's not bad for us to stay here. We can practice in peace and not be afraid of outsiders coming. It's great!"

"Fairy Lu is about to form an elixir. Although the small world is separated from the big world, it is still under the laws of heaven. This place is also a good place to face the elixir calamity." Lin Bai said with a smile.

Lu Qingyin stared at Lin Bai and said, "Are you afraid that I will become a pill and take your life?"

"Fairy, you think too highly of yourself." Lin Bai sat on a wooden stool and said disdainfully, "I gave you the whisk to keep my promise and help others achieve enlightenment. If you want to harm others again, what's wrong with me killing Jindan again?"

"Is this the reason why you don't return the black knife to me?" Lu Qingyin said with resentment.

"..." Lin Bai smiled and didn't reply.

"We are fighting side by side, why do we have to fight?" He Wenyao acted as a peacemaker and asked, "Brother Zhuanlun, Qu Chengjia practices water magic and is good at healing. If you leave him alone, his injuries will be serious in a few days!"

"Then please let Brother Yao kill her." Lin Bai said.

"If you want to kill me, go ahead. I'll let it go." He Wenyao shook his head like a rattle.

"Let her go." Lin Bai smiled.

"This..." He Wenyao was stunned. Qu Chengjia had trusted him and even protected him before, but He Wenyao stabbed Qu Chengjia hard. This hatred could never be resolved.

Now He Wenyao even dares to betray his mentor, so he aims to put an end to the future trouble.

He Wenyao grabbed Lin Bai's sleeve and said, "Brother Zhuanlun, if Qu Chengjia recovers, she will try to escape. We can't kill her! She hides in the dark and attacks us. Wouldn't that ruin everything?"

"It's just a pile of dead bones in a grave. Why should I be afraid?" Lin Bai was relieved and said, "This time I am doing this to save Qu Ruyi's face and to see through Yunzi and Gao Yuanyuan's feelings. If Qu Chengjia dares to have any bad intentions, I will kill her."

He Wenyao glanced at Qu Chengjia from outside the fence, still feeling uneasy, and whispered, "Brother Zhuanlun is really generous. He can even let go of the old grudges."

He actually provoked.

When beating a dog, you have to look at its owner. Lin Bai smiled and went to look at Lu Qingyin.

Lu Qingyin glanced at He Wenyao, who shrank his neck.

"It would be great if you can fight him back and forth, or beat Pei Ning. Worst case scenario, I have a unique trick that can make him unable to do without you. Otherwise, don't make a fool of yourself!" Lu Qingyin scolded and walked out of the yard.

He Wenyao apologized to Lin Pei with an awkward smile and quickly caught up with Lu Qingyin.

It was already night, and the two disappeared into the darkness.

The night breeze is cool, bringing with it the chirping of insects.

Butterflies are flying in the woods, and stars are hanging in the sky.

Pei Ning went to pick the gourd, and Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the wooden table.

After looking at the stars for a while, Lin Bai thought about the Secret of Immortality for a long time, but he still couldn't remember even a little bit.

I closed my eyes and walked to the stone plate. The black color was still there.

The mist was absorbed and turned into bamboo slips. The words were like heavenly books, floating in the distance, but every word fell into my heart.

With the intention of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, I finally embarked on the difficult road again.

(End of this chapter)