At home, after hearing the news that Luo Yao and Aunt Wang were both in the back mountain, Uncle Wang began to make breakfast, which was hot in the pot, and waited for the two to come home to eat a hot meal.

"Uncle, we're back, let's have dinner. Luo Yao just walked into the gate of the courtyard and shouted at the top of his voice.

At the dinner table, after gobbling up breakfast, Luo Yao wiped his mouth and sat on the chair seriously.

"Uncle, auntie, let me tell you the truth, what happened last night. Luo Yao pondered for a long time and spoke.

The two looked at Luo Yao in unison, unable to believe what Luo Yao said.

Puzzled, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'll tell you the truth, I was actually in the back mountain last night. Luo Yao said in surprise and continued.

"Last night, I was sleeping in the house, suddenly I heard Xiao Hei has been screaming, I pushed open the window to check, I didn't expect to see a monk come into the house, and still standing in front of Xiao Hei, I thought he was going to steal the dog, so he went out of the house to question, and then he told me that there will be a disaster in our family, I don't believe it, the monk took me to the back mountain, and told me that there was a fairy war in the back mountain last night, so I believed him, but in the end I still didn't say what disaster will happen to my family. Luo Yao concealed the fact that the monk killed her, and the others came together.

"Xiao Yao, if this is really the case, don't fool us, the gods will really fight with us?" Aunt Wang really couldn't believe what Luo Yao said.

"I'm sure Xiao Yao won't talk nonsense, besides, she doesn't have to lie and lie to us about this kind of thing. Uncle Wang pondered for a while and said.

"Xiao Yao, you said that the master told you that there will be a disaster in our family?" the uncle grabbed the key word and asked silently.

"I was about to ask, but the monk suddenly disappeared. I also suddenly fell asleep on the ground, so I didn't quite understand what the master was saying. Luo Yao said apologetically, the bald donkey didn't answer my words last night, and I really don't know if the disaster will happen.

"Xiao Yao, why don't you go to the village again to see if you can find the monk and ask for clarification, we are so foggy, I really don't know what to do. Aunt Wang said worriedly, Uncle Wang also nodded in agreement with Auntie's words, and told Luo Yao to pay attention to safety, go home early for dinner at noon, and said that the two of them should also look for it.

At this time, the monk who was nagged by Luo Yao's family continued to hide. In fact, last night, the monk did not leave the mountain village, last night he suddenly found a stone cave in the back mountain, so he hid in it to recover spiritual power, Qingzhai Town is a gathering place for mortals, the spiritual power is pitiful, almost nothing, the monk touched the spiritual bag hanging on his chest, there is not much left of the elixir to restore spiritual power, and now a group of people are still chasing and killing themselves for a heart-breaking method, thinking about the previous stable days, the more I think about it, the more irritable, so I want to take out the heart method from the bowl, but the hand is taken back, although the monk's bowl is a main defense artifact, but no one can imagine that it is also a space magic weapon。

The monk originally wanted to take it out to check what the mental method that could set off a bloody storm in the cultivation realm looked like, although the mental method was inadvertently found in a cave and the corpse of a tigress lying on the ground.

But except for the first time when he took out the mental method from the corpse and glanced at the big gilded characters on the sealed shell, "Xuantian Source Sutra", and then never took it out again, in fact, he himself didn't know how other cultivators found out that they had the Source Sutra in their hands.

In the entire Luoyuan Continent, the appearance of the Source Sutra is enough to shake the status of the top in the cultivation realm, if it is to practice the Source Sutra Heart Method. There are a few more possibilities to become a god. In the entire Eastern Continent, only the Bright Holy Sect, as well as the Qiandao Pavilion of the Three Major Sects, the Beast Control Palace, and the Cangyun Divine Sect have the Source Sutra, and at least the sect leader or the future successor can cultivate it. I didn't think I could be lucky enough to get a copy.

On the other side, the Qing monks chased closely, looking for the whereabouts of the monk, and spread the news that the monk was in the back mountain.

Luo Yao had just finished breakfast, and he was slowly wandering around the village, and he didn't know where the stinky monk had gone.

In a flash of inspiration, anyway, now in the village to look for it, it is better to go out of the village to look for it, besides, it is impossible for a bald donkey to be in the village, if he is in the village, it is estimated that the news has already spread in the village, and it will not be so quiet.

No, I'd better sneak up on the back mountain and have a look.

Luo Yao quickly came to the foot of the back mountain, looked at the mountain with his right hand on his cheek, stayed in Chiyuan Village for more than a month, the back mountain is also a place that Luo Yao often visits, sometimes follow the aunt and uncle all the way, more time wandering in the mountains by himself, carrying a basket to collect some herbs back, during this time, Luo Yao still knows some common herbs, but most of them are common medicines such as treating wind and cold, bone-setting, etc.

After measuring the time of a cup of tea on the ruined hillside, Luo Yao stepped on the black, scorched earth, and the path he often walked was completely destroyed.

When Luo Yao walked halfway up the mountain, his face and hands were covered with black ash, and the off-white linen clothes were also black and gray.

Luo Yao continued to climb to the top of the mountain, and after a quarter of an hour, he finally climbed to the top of the mountain, Luo Yao looked at the scenery in front of him dumbfounded, the trees and grass were overgrown in the past, and they disappeared in a moment, and the scorched branches were still smoking.

There is a huge crater in the middle of the top of the mountain, and all signs of life are nowhere to exist, and the lush back mountain is now only barren. Luo Yao stared at all this, this is the power of the cultivator, the destructive power is too powerful, but it is also like a poppy flower that tempts the deep desires in his heart, Luo Yao also longs to have such a powerful mana.

After stopping and watching for a while, Luo Yao remembered what was going on, and raised his feet again to look here.

The silver eyes climbed over the black stones, and the thin figure walked through the stone caves, and finally fixed his eyes on the mouth of the last cave on the top of the mountain. After a great battle, the caves that had been hidden in the grass and shrubs were exposed, black smoke floated on the surface of the boulders, and the vegetation at the entrance of the cave had not yet burned out, and the smoke was smoking, burning the remaining branches.

The monk who was meditating in the cave suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he clutched the Zen staff beside him tightly, and the other hand also held the golden bowl. Get up and hide in the shadows.

Luo Yao wiped his chest, soothed the anxiety in his heart, and walked into the cave quietly. As I walked, there was no figure at all.

And the monk who was hiding in the shadows, when he saw that the person who came was actually the stinky girl who was not killed yesterday, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure appeared from the darkness.

"Donor, what are you doing?" The monk's body shook, and he appeared in front of Luo Yao in an instant.

Luo Yao screamed in fright, carefully saw that the person in front of him was a monk, took a big breath, calmed down his fear, and said after a while: "Bald donkey, I'm here to find you." ”

"Look for me, continue to come to your death, will the donor forget that I was going to kill you yesterday." The monk's smile deepened and he looked at the gray-faced Luo Yao.

"What is the meaning of death, it is really ugly, in the end, the master did not spare me a cheap life, the master has mercy on all sentient beings, understands the hardships of the world, and is worthy of being a monk, with a broad mind like you, it must be easy to become an immortal and a god. Luo Yao regretted that he began to get used to calling the bald donkey, and now he has a request for him, or let out more rainbow farts and brag about it, in case he praises the bald donkey and helps him escape this catastrophe, it is not also a merit.