Ruan Hongling also said quickly, "Fahai is the disciple of Huineng, the sixth ancestor of Buddhism and Zen, and the son of Pei Xiu, the Minister of the Ministry of officials in the middle age of Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. After becoming a monk, Fahai begged a bowl to burn his fingers and vowed to burn his fingers for Zexin temple. In the future, this magic instrument he carried with him will be called a finger burning bowl!"

Li Yundong looked shocked and looked at the burning finger bowl in Du Fei's hand: "shit, isn't this the magic weapon to subdue Bai Suzhen?"

Du Fei laughed: "immortal Li is joking. The legend of the white snake is just a folklore! The romance is attached to the meeting, so you don't have to take it seriously."

Li Yundong also smiled: "yes, journey to the West also says that Zhu Bajie is Marshal Tianpeng."

They laughed, and their vigilance and resentment suddenly dissipated.

Du Fei held the burning finger bowl in the air and let it float side by side with the magic tool illustrated manual. He said: "immortal Li, I don't say much else, but since it is a portable magic tool of Fahai, it must be powerful, and I believe they all know it very well!"

With that, he pointed to Su Chan and others on the second floor.

Li Yundong looked up. He saw Su Chan and Ruan Hongling staring at the burning finger bowl with curiosity and surprise. Cao Yi and Zhuang Yating looked at the magic weapon with complex eyes. They didn't say a word and looked strange. But Liu Yuehong, also a martial uncle of fox Zen, looked at them blankly. He didn't seem to understand what the magic weapon was shocking.

Li Yundong took back his eyes, looked at Du Fei and said, "since this is the magic weapon of Fahai, why did it fall into your hands?"

Du Fei smiled mysteriously: "that's the secret of our sect, immortal Li. If you're interested, you might as well wait until I take out the third and last thing."

Li Yundong saw that Du Fei took two things in succession, one more than the other. He couldn't help being curious and looking forward. What would the third thing be?

Du Fei saw Li Yundong's heart. He smiled with some pride, pulled the rope of the treasure bag, and immediately flew out of the treasure bag one by one.

Li Yundong saw these books one by one. After a while, he almost occupied half of the hall and piled it up like a hill. He was dumbfounded and laughed: "what is this? Si Ku Quan Shu?"

Du Fei's expression showed a trace of pride and pride. He opened the first book, then opened it to Li Yundong and said, "Li Zhenren, please look!"

Li Yundong saw four glittering characters written in golden seal script on the book. He whispered, "will the Taoist Dharma be able to understand yuan?"

"What? Taoist Dharma Huiyuan!!!" everyone exclaimed in unison except Li Yundong, and everyone put their heads out.

Ziyuan turned pale at the sound. Her figure flashed and she came to Li Yundong in an instant. She stared at the classics in front of Du Fei, and her voice trembled: "this, this is really the Taoist Dharma Huiyuan? This is the Taoist Dharma Huiyuan written by Zhao Yizhen at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty?"