Chapter 30: Revealing the Truth is also Accomplishing the Truth

Long Yu couldn't believe his ears. "He even gave me the ring, and he looked very generous." Jian Chen slapped Long Yu again. "That's because you are useful, and he asked you to help him pave the way."

Long Yu touched his face, which was swollen from being hit by Jian Chen. "Brother, you mean, he asked me to go in and help him clean up the outside, and then let him in." Jian Chen looked at Long Yu's cute expression and touched Long Yu's head. "Not too bad, come on, I'll teach you forging, and then take you to a fun place."

Long Yu heard Jian Chen say that it was fun, so it must be a boring place. He always felt that there was a conspiracy. Jian Chen grabbed Long Yu's shoulders and went directly into the cave of the ore. Long Yu wanted to resist, but he couldn't.

Jian Chen looked at the swords on the ground and angrily looked at Long Yu. Long Yu quickly stepped aside, otherwise it would not be fun to watch Jian Chen suddenly slap him.

Jian Chen looked at Long Yu with a resentful tone, "Da Guo, you are a person who practices spiritual consciousness. You forged these things, which are useless." Long Yu looked at the things on the ground. They were indeed useless. "Senior Xiao An taught me. I don't know how to do it."

Jian Chen suddenly laughed and patted Long Yu's shoulder, "It's not your fault, haha." Long Yu felt creepy when he heard Jian Chen's laughter. Jian Chen shook his head, "Xiao An is a pulse finder and a barrier caster. He is not very proficient in forging, but he can still teach you patiently, which is really not easy."

Long Yu was confused, with ten thousand alpacas running in his heart. "This is such a big detour. Senior Xiao An doesn't know forging skills but he still taught me how to forge. This is really a scam. No wonder I can't forge my own weapons."

Jian Chen smiled and lay on the ground, looking at Long Yu's appearance, he was really cheated. "Let me tell you, Xiao An has been mining all his life. He rarely helps others, you are lucky. Tell him honestly whether he has taught you the barrier technique and the pulse-finding technique. At least he has the Sky Eye Technique."

Long Yu looked at Jian Chen leaning on his shoulder, looking like he was asking for a beating. "Senior Xiao did give me the Sky Eye Technique. He also said that the whole world knows about this technique."

Jian Chen slapped Long Yu's shoulder hard, with a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Long Yu felt embarrassed. "Boy, do you know who Xiao An is? He is a powerful person." Long Yu looked at Jian Chen in disbelief. "What kind of person is Senior Xiao? I heard him say that he should be the son of a biscuit man."

Jian Chen pointed at the surroundings of Shandong and looked at Long Yu with a smile on his face, "Look at the appearance of this cave. If it were an ordinary citizen, it would be impossible to open it without Bai Lai Nian. Look at the edge of the cave and see if there is any aura."

After hearing what the sword formation said, Long Yu thought about it in his mind. Xiao An just made a few holes at random before, and then came in. Long Yu touched the stone wall, a weak will on the stone wall, and each connection of the stone seemed to have a magical energy.

Long Yu looked at Jian Chen, who looked like a scholar. "Brother, what kind of person is Xiao An, and what is his Tao?" Jian Chen took out a hoe and tapped the ore gently. "You should have eaten his sesame cakes. He is just like his sesame cakes, ordinary on the surface and ordinary in taste, but the combination is not ordinary."

Long Yu took out the pancake Xiao An gave him from the ring. It looked ordinary and tasted ordinary, but the combination of the pancake was not ordinary. Long Yu looked at the pancake and fell into deep thought. Long Yu was so absorbed in looking at the pancake that he came to a busy street.

Long Yu looked at the aunties hawking, candy sellers, and circus performers on the street. Many people were walking back and forth, and the sight of a water horse and a dragon made Long Yu yearn for it. Long Yu noticed a child holding a flying car and rushing towards him, passing through Long Yu's body.

The child made a face at Long Yu and continued to run forward. Long Yu followed the child all the way to a sesame cake stand. The child whispered something to a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man glanced at Long Yu and continued to shout, "Sesame cake~Sesame cake, one penny for one."

Long Yu walked to the man and bowed to him. "Old sir, can you sell me a pancake? I don't have any money, can I use something else instead?" The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and said, "Fairy, you can take whatever you like. It is a blessing for us on Henyuan Star to be blessed by the immortals."

Long Yu looked at what the man was doing and quickly grabbed him. Long Yu looked at the people on the street, all kneeling on the ground. Long Yu quickly told them not to kneel. Long Yu didn't understand why everyone was kneeling in front of him, as if he was their savior.

Long Yu helped several people who were approaching him. There were too many people for Long Yu to help. "Fellow villagers, please stand up. I am just passing by and want to buy a pancake. Please don't give me such a big gift. I can't bear it."

The crowd kept kowtowed to Long Yu on the ground, "Your Majesty is so kind and virtuous that you deserve the respect of us lowly people." Long Yu looked at the respectful look of the crowd and didn't know what to do. Not far away came a woman in a divine military uniform, walking with a flying pace, and she looked very beautiful from a distance.

Before Long Yu could get a good look at the woman's face, he felt kicked. Long Yu opened his eyes and saw that it was Jian Chen who kicked him. Jian Chen shook his head at Long Yu, quickly grabbed Long Yu's arm and ran out, leaving Long Yu directly under a dark sky, and turned and left.

Before Long Yu could stand firm, a bolt of lightning struck him. Long Yu shouted in the direction Jian Chen left, "You didn't even tell me about the tribulation." Long Yucang hurriedly welcomed the arrival of the lightning, and frantically guided it to his consciousness.

Long Yu looked at his own stupid appearance, which was too funny but he dared not laugh. The second thunderbolt struck Long Yu's body. Long Yu still used his instinct to guide the thunderbolt into his consciousness. Long Yu heard many sounds brought by the thunderbolt.

Long Yu tried to distinguish what these sounds represented. When the third thunder entered his consciousness, Long Yu had not yet found the sound of water drops he was looking for. Seeing that the water drops in his consciousness were about to break, Long Yu felt irritated.

The fourth heavenly thunder entered his consciousness, and Long Yu heard various intertwined sounds, including the sound of wind, the sound of killing, and the screams before death. Many, many sounds were intertwined. Long Yu was even more anxious. The old man once said: If you still haven't found your own voice after the heavenly thunder ends, it means that you are not suitable for cultivating immortals.

The fifth thunder entered his consciousness, and the sounds became more and more numerous and more and more complicated. Long Yu could not distinguish how many sounds there were. Long Yu listened to these sounds, and it seemed that none of them were what he wanted. Now Long Yu was like an ant in a boiling pot, bumping around everywhere.

The sixth thunder entered, and Long Yu could clearly hear his water droplets shattering. Long Yu watched the water droplets on his consciousness break into pieces, feeling extremely unwilling, and his hysterical shouts spread into the endless void, "No~no, I will definitely find it, please don't leave."

Long Yu tried to condense the water drop with his consciousness, but it broke into pieces as soon as it condensed. Long Yu was unwilling to give up and condensed again and again, and the seventh thunder in his consciousness fell. Long Yu was still struggling to control the water drop, unwilling to let go.

Long Yu looked at the broken water droplets and shouted to the heavenly thunder, "No, I have the Tao. I am a cultivator. Can you please let my Tao go?" The eighth heavenly thunder entered Long Yu's consciousness, and countless voices reached Long Yu.

Long Yu felt helpless and sad. A warm hand touched Long Yu's back, "It doesn't matter if the Tao is revealed. As long as you find your voice before the thunder ends, your Tao will still be with you."

Long Yu turned around in his consciousness and saw that it was Zong Ling. Long Yu nodded to Zong Ling. "There is no time. Play the soothing song and find your way." Long Yu watched Zong Ling turn into a book again and fall asleep inside. Since Zong Ling swallowed the Eight Diagrams Deduction Technique, he fell into a deep sleep.

Long Yu watched as the ninth heavenly thunder entered his consciousness, and he played a soothing song outside his body. The sounds in his consciousness became less and less, and Long Yu played faster and faster. In the past, Long Yu thought that what belonged to him was his, but now Long Yu was forced to race against the heavenly thunder.

Long Yu's heart became calmer and calmer, and the sounds he heard became fewer and fewer, but he still did not give up looking for the sound of his own water drops. The thunder in his consciousness became less and less, and Long Yu gritted his teeth and persisted. His body seemed to melt into the guqin, and his fingers were broken beyond repair.

Long Yu still endured the pain. Suddenly, a string of the guqin broke. Long Yu played with four strings, then three, two, and one. The last string also broke. Long Yu's fingers did not stop and he continued to play.

Long Yu didn't have the comfort of the piano music, and he still had the demons suppressing him. Seeing that the thunder was about to disappear, Long Yu smiled bitterly, "Forget it, let it be, at least I tried and never gave up." Long Yu still insisted that he could find the sound of water drops.

Suddenly, a faint soothing song reached Long Yu's consciousness, and Long Yu knew that his zither could reach the point where it would not need strings to age. Long Yu no longer cared about the sound of the water droplets that could help him find himself, and played the soothing song wholeheartedly.

The sound of the piano slowly spread throughout his consciousness, and Long Yu could vaguely hear the sound of a drop of water. Long Yu still played the soothing song patiently, and suddenly Long Yu felt that his consciousness had become static, with only the sound of the soothing song and the sound of water drops. The weak thunder in his consciousness also stopped changing.

Long Yu didn't care what happened, he just played his own music. The sound of the water drops became louder and louder, Long Yu didn't care how much it changed. Finally, the water drops broke the lake surface, and Long Yu stopped playing. Looking at the drop of consciousness in the water that was times larger than the purple flame, he could clearly see a person sitting in the water drop, looking at him.

Long Yu played a tune, and he played a tune too. Long Yu stopped playing and stood up, and he stood up with him. Long Yu was practicing the Tianyan Technique, and he followed suit. Long Yu looked at him, and he looked at Long Yu.