The Supreme Beauty Fell in Love with Me

Sitting down, Mu Lingqing saw Yang Zi staring intently at the statue and said, "This is Xuanxu Zi, the founder of Maoshan Tao. You haven't seen him before, have you?"

"Maoshan Tao?" Yang Zi frowned slightly and said, "Are you a disciple of Maoshan Tao?"

Mu Lingqing smiled and said, "That's right."

"Then what kind of hatred exists between you and Lin Chuan?" Yang Zi asked again.

Mu Lingqing's eyes filled with hatred as he said, "Lin Chuan killed my brother. I am at irreconcilable odds with him."

Curious, Yang Zi said, "Who is your brother?"

Mu Lingqing replied slowly, "My brother's name is Mu Zhengqing."

Regarding Mu Zhengqing, Yang Zi knew a bit, given that he was the nation's number one red-listed criminal.

"Are you talking about Mu Zhengqing, who fled abroad and was recently captured and brought back?" Yang Zi looked at Mu Lingqing and said.

Mu Lingqing said, "Yes, that's him. If it weren't for Lin Chuan, my brother wouldn't have been caught and secretly executed as soon as he returned to the country."

There were few people who knew that Mu Zhengqing was captured by Lin Chuan and returned to the country, and Yang Zi was unaware of it until Mu Lingqing mentioned it. No wonder he wanted to deal with Lin Chuan, now it made sense.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?" Yang Zi changed the topic and asked Mu Lingqing.

Mu Lingqing stared at Yang Zi for over ten seconds before saying, "Our Maoshan Tao has a cultivation method achieved through dual cultivation of man and woman. However, the requirements for the woman are very high."

Yang Zi made a sound of acknowledgment, gazing at Mu Lingqing, waiting for him to continue.

Mu Lingqing continued, "The woman in the cultivation must be born at a specific time, and she must have the Nine Spirit Yin Meridian."

Yang Zi said, "What does this have to do with me?"

Mu Lingqing said, "Of course, it has everything to do with you, because you are the cultivator I am looking for."

The term 'born at a specific time,' in Taoism, refers to women born in the year of Gengyin, the month of Yin, and the hour of Yin, according to Taoist belief, this is the coldest time of the day in the first month, during the time of Zi.

Women born at this time have a one hundred percent chance of possessing the unique Yin beauty that is inherent to femininity.

Yang Zi did not know about these things, and only understood after Mu Lingqing's explanation.

The Nine Spirit Yin Meridian is a unique female pulse, unlike Lin Chuan's naturally born Heavenly Meridian, Nine Spirit refers to women with the spiritual energy of the world gathered within them, and Yin Meridian refers to women born at the specific time.

In contrast to the Nine Spirit Yin Meridian, there is also a Nine Yin Absolute Meridian, another unique female pulse, representing women with the heaviest Yin Energy, and with extraordinary meridians blocked and inaccessible.

Women with this pulse usually do not live past twenty-five years old, suffer from ailments, cannot engage in intercourse with men due to blocked meridians, and are born with inaccessible private parts.

The main reason Mu Lingqing saved Yang Zi was not for his brother, but because if he could combine and cultivate with Yang Zi, he could use the Yin Energy within her to resolve the Pure Yang Qi produced during his cultivation, achieving a balance of yin and yang.

Mu Lingqing would never tell Yang Zi this; he only gave her a very tempting proposition: "If you agree to combine and cultivate with me, not only will it be beneficial to me, but you can also embark on the path of cultivation, achieving eternal youth and immortality."

What woman doesn't wish for eternal youth? Yang Zi was instantly tempted. As for what Mu Lingqing said about immortality, she did not believe it; from ancient times, no one has ever achieved immortality.

Under Mu Lingqing's tempting words, Yang Zi agreed with him.

However, a woman like Yang Zi is not just any woman. Although she agreed with Mu Lingqing, she did not rush to combine with him. She had her own plans in mind.

Under Kong Liang's arrangement, Gabra boarded a plane from Xining to Beijing.

It was Gabra's first time flying, and he was extremely nervous when the plane took off.

Fortunately, nothing went wrong along the way, and after over three hours of flying, they arrived at Beijing Airport.

Once out of the airport, Gabra's strange feeling emerged again, and at this moment, Lin Chuan was already waiting for him at the airport.

The feeling grew stronger, and as Gabra exited the airport, he saw a man in his twenties walking towards him.

This man was Lin Chuan.

"You must be Gabra. Hello, my name is Lin Chuan." Lin Chuan walked up to Gabra and said with a smile.

Gabra strongly felt that the person named Lin Chuan in front of him was the person he was looking for, and quickly reached out to shake his hand and said, "Yes, I am Gabra. Could it be that you are the one with the Yin Yang Jade?"

Lin Chuan nodded with a smile. The seemingly honest Tibetan man in front of him knowing that he had the Yin Yang Jade was quite a surprise to him.

Gabra took a long breath and looked at Lin Chuan, saying: "Great, I finally found you. Someone asked me to give you a few words."

This wasn't the place to talk. Although Lin Chuan was eager to know, he held back and said: "Brother Gabra, you must be hungry after a few hours on the plane. Let's find a place to eat and talk at the same time."

Gabra nodded and followed Lin Chuan out of the airport, into the car, and Lin Chuan drove them to a restaurant. He booked a private room and asked Gabra to order food.

Gabra, being a mountain man, said honestly: "Just give me a bowl of noodles."

The waitress, a young lady, smiled nearby and asked him what kind of noodles he wanted.

Gabra thought for a while before saying: "As long as it fills the belly, it's fine."

Lin Chuan realized that this brother Gabra really hadn't seen much of the world. He grabbed the menu, ordered several dishes, and asked Gabra if he would drink alcohol. Gabra, slightly embarrassed, said to have a bit of barley wine then.

People from Qinghai and Tibet love drinking barley wine, which is not only high in alcohol content but also has a strong after-effect.

After the waitress left, Lin Chuan poured a cup of tea for Gabra and said: "Brother Gabra, you mentioned someone asked you to deliver a message to me. Who is that person?"

Gabra shook his head and said: "I don't know who he is, but he saved my life, so he asked me to find the person with the Yin Yang Jade." Then he told Lin Chuan about the strange happenings he had encountered at Yuxue Peak.

Lin Chuan was stunned after hearing that. The old General had mentioned to him that thirty years ago, a geological survey team went to Kunlun Mountain's Yuxue Peak and was saved by a white-bearded Taoist. Could it be that the one who saved Gabra was also this white-bearded Taoist?

"Brother Gabra, what did this white-bearded Taoist want you to tell me?" Lin Chuan asked Gabra.

Gabra took a sip of tea and said: "He wanted me to tell you these four sentences: the number ninety-nine, three stars in line, the top of Yuxue Peak, and the union with Tao."

These four ambiguous sentences left Lin Chuan puzzled. What do they mean? He asked Gabra again, but Gabra shook his head, saying he also didn't know what they meant.

Just at this moment, the waitress brought the dishes, and Lin Chuan warmly invited Gabra to eat and drink. Gabra had a big appetite, and his way of eating was quite peculiar.

With a bowl of rice, he poured half a bowl of wine, and enjoyed the wine with the rice thoroughly.

It's said that the Tibetans from Qinghai and Tibet can drink wine very well, and indeed, they live up to their reputation. If Lin Chuan tried eating rice with white wine soaked, he probably wouldn't even manage a mouthful.

After three bowls of rice, Gabra was finally full.

After the meal, Lin Chuan found Gabra a decent hotel and paid for a week's accommodation. Before leaving, he handed him three thousand yuan to let him enjoy himself in Beijing for a few days.

Gabra resolutely refused Lin Chuan's money, saying that he had completed the task he promised to others and would go home tomorrow.

Lin Chuan, having some matters to attend to and unable to accompany Gabra, insisted that Gabra accept the three thousand yuan. Finally, seeing no way to refuse, Gabra accepted.

After settling Gabra, Lin Chuan left the hotel and headed straight to the old General's house.

Arriving at General Chen Zhenguo's house, Lin Chuan explained Gabra's situation to the General, who also didn't understand the meaning of the four sentences.

The two of them pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out the meaning of the four sentences. Then, the General made a phone call and told Lin Chuan that someone would come over soon, and perhaps he could understand the meaning of the four sentences.

They waited for about ten minutes before a person came in, around sixty years old, wearing a gray Mao suit. He looked very traditional, and his eyes sparkled, causing Lin Chuan to feel an imposing aura emanating from this old man.

Such an aura is generally imperceptible to ordinary people, only cultivators can feel it.

If Lin Chuan had not practiced the Heavenly Heart Skill seal, he wouldn't have felt this aura at all.

"Lin Chuan, let me introduce this esteemed Sect Leader of the Xuanyuan Sect, Fan Changhe." The old General smiled while standing up to introduce Lin Chuan.

The Xuanyuan Sect, isn't it also under the Quan Dao Sect? Lin Chuan promptly stood up and extended his hand with a smile to Fan Changhe, saying: "I'm Lin Chuan, pleased to finally meet Mr. Fan's esteemed name."

Fan Changhe's eyes flashed brightly as he looked at Lin Chuan, suddenly showing a peculiar expression and exclaimed: "So you are Lin Chuan. You look like a cultivator yourself, don't you?"

Fan Changhe didn't shake his hand, so Lin Chuan withdrew it with slight awkwardness and said: "I'm not a cultivator."

Fan Changhe continued to fix his gaze on Lin Chuan and said: "Impossible, I see the unique gaze of a cultivator in your eyes. How could you not be a cultivator?"

Lin Chuan chuckled and said: "Indeed, Mr. Fan has sharp eyes. Yes, I have practiced a Taoist mental method, but truly I am not a cultivator."

Fan Changhe responded with an 'Oh' and then asked: "May I ask which Taoist mental method you have practiced?"