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    Li Muran moved like a fish, jumping into the water, and the water splash was very beautiful. Even those Olympic diving champions could only do this. ???????????? In fact, since the true energy is constantly growing in the body, there is no need to breathe at all, so even in the water, Li Muran is not much different from on land.  After running the soul power into his eyes, Li Muran kept changing his perspective, but he didn't notice anything at all. However, Li Muran felt the fluctuation of spiritual power just now very clearly.  Li Muran is actually quite stubborn. Now that he has made a start, there is no reason not to continue to persevere.  I swam around the bottom of the Leifeng Tower for several times, but I couldn't find even the slightest clue. Moreover, there was a little vague spiritual power fluctuation before, but it has completely disappeared now.  Therefore, Li Muran could only run around like a headless fly, hoping to find the source of the spiritual power from before. Even if the legend of the White Snake and Xu Xian was not true, at least it was a Feng Shui treasure!  After learning how to make alchemy, except for the successful preparation of "Guyuan Decoction", until now, Li Muran has no other medicinal materials that are old enough to conduct research in this area.  If there really is a Feng Shui treasure hidden under the water, then it is really possible to find some natural treasures, and these alone are worth his efforts.  Li Muran¡¯s efforts were not completely ineffective. His hard work paid off, and he finally found a small place that was slightly out of tune with the surrounding environment. Li Muran boldly extended his hand into that area.  A huge suction force came from it, and before Li Muran had time to scream, he felt like he was being sucked into a ** space.  Li Muran took a closer look, and a tower about fifty meters high appeared in front of him, with three huge ancient seal scripts written on it.  "Leifeng Pagoda?" If it weren't for the fact that Li Muran had put a lot of effort into this kind of ancient calligraphy when he was studying medicine and painting, it would have been impossible to recognize it at once.  At this time, the Leifeng Pagoda looks very impressive. The most important thing is that it is covered with a thick layer of yellow aura, giving people a solemn feeling.  "Since the donor has come in, why don't we go into the tower to talk?" A deep voice came from the bottom of the tower, but it gave people an ethereal feeling. This is actually a bit contradictory, but Li Muran was exactly the same at this time.  This feeling.  "Who is sneaking around? Come out!" After experiencing so many things, Li Muran is no longer the rookie he was back then. He immediately filled his body with soul power and showed enough  of warning.  The voice said "Huh", then smiled and said: "Donor, don't worry, the poor monk has no ill intentions towards you!" "Where are you? Why can't I see you?" Li Muran did not  Because when someone says something like this, it messes up their sense of proportion.  "Haha, you come into the tower first, go down one level at a time, and you can see me at the bottom of the tower." Li Muran said a doubtful "Oh", hesitated for a moment, and entered Leifeng without hesitation.  Tower.  He was inexplicably sucked in here. If he wanted to get out, he would definitely have to deal with the people in Leifeng Tower. Even if he knew it was a trap, Li Muran could only jump in. Now that things have happened, he can only act with caution.  .  The design of Leifeng Tower is somewhat original. It has eighteen floors on the surface, but there are also eighteen floors underground. According to the request of the voice just now, Li Muran is going to go down to the bottom of the tower.  To be honest, Li Muran really didn¡¯t have any confidence in this unfamiliar environment. Now he can only hope that the people at the bottom of the tower will be easier to talk to.  After repeating mechanical movements and going down many stairs, Li Muran finally reached the bottom of the tower as he wished. As soon as he arrived, Li Muran smelled a strong scent of sandalwood and bursts of chanting.  It looks like a Buddhist temple.  "Hello, donor, you are finally here. If it is later in the evening, I might not be able to see you." Li Muran looked at him and saw an old monk with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged on the futon. He looked extremely weak.  Only one pair of eyes looked particularly bright.  "Who are you?" After seeing the real owner, Li Muran immediately started asking questions in confusion.  "Poor monk Fahai, I have seen the little donor, Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.  "Fahai?" Li Muran was really shocked now. He originally thought that he just came here to investigate, but he didn't expect that not only he saw Leifeng Pagoda, but now he also saw such a self-proclaimed person.  For "Fahai" LaoheYet.  Who is Fahai?  That is the biggest villain in The Legend of White Snake. It was because of his existence that Bai Niangzi and Xu Xian were separated for twenty years. But conversely, it was also because of the existence of Fa Hai, the evil monk, that the Legend of White Snake  So poignant and moving.  "Are you really Fahai?" Li Muran added a little abnormally.  "Haha, the poor monk is just the abbot of Jinshan Temple, and he is not a famous monk. Is it necessary to pretend to be?" Fahai didn't know how evil he was in folk legends.  Originally, Li Muran also thought that Fa Hai had such a bad reputation in the legends, and even if he was a monk, his appearance should be very vicious.  "However, the old monk in front of me is kind and kind, but there is nothing ruthless about him?"  "Okay, I don't care if you are Fahai, I just want to know how to get out now." Li Muran's original intention was to confirm whether there was a legend about the White Snake and Xu Xian, but now he met the real Fahai  !  "Haha, since you are here, you are destined to be my Buddha, why should you leave in a hurry?" Fa Hai said calmly with a smile on his face.  Li Muran's face tightened, and he said with an unkind expression: "What's the purpose of calling me here?" Fahai was a little dumbfounded at first, then hesitated a little, and said: "Actually, I don't know whether the donor is the predestined one mentioned by the Buddha.  It¡¯s just that Lao Na has been guarding the tower for more than a thousand years. Until now, the oil is almost exhausted. The only reason he can persist until now is because of the faith in his heart. " Li Muran said "Oh" and said:  "If you have something to say, just say it. There is no need to be so hesitant. No matter whether I am the destined person you said or not, I can be a qualified listener." Perhaps it is because I feel that there is no malice in Fahai, and Fahai's current attitude  He did look very haggard, so Li Muran temporarily relaxed his mind, walked to Fa Hai, and sat down cross-legged.
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