Chu was shocked to sit aside, but at this time he was preoccupied, the monk's mouth was ambiguous, and the reason for this was not understood, but when he saw Chan Yi's face was very serious, he thought that this person was not the kind of nonsense Hu Lai man,

He was dumbfounded and then asked, "Master Chanyi, that's all? That person is called Ouyang Jiu Bisheng and wants you to go to find my mother? But you also know that my mother was already in Qingzhou City... My aunt and Mr. He, who were still over your time that day, how could that person look for my mother, but why didn't he go to Qingzhou by himself... His legs were fine before, but he couldn't do anything about it, but he couldn't do anything about it..."

This Zen monk spoke for a while, and it was summed up that an old servant named Ouyang Jiu asked him to find his mother, and by the way, he brought a sentence,

Naturally, he didn't know what this surname Liu had to do with his mother, but he wanted to know that his mother's surname was Song, or when he met Song Jinghong, he heard it by chance, as for the specific identity of Song Jinghong, Chu Jingjue only remembered a rough idea, and he didn't have a chance to ask.

Shocked in his heart, Peng stood up, "Master Chanyi, what do you mean, what do you mean, what about Song Tai? My mother and the thief are both surnamed Song?"

Zen Yi waved his hand, meaning not to panic, and said casually, "That person has never had the name of Song Tai, but the earth is big, but what does it matter if the surname is Song, surprise Juezi, now my words have been brought, if you have time, it is best to be able to kiss Kunlun Mountain, but it is indeed a trouble to find Narao..."

In Zen Yi's view, a vague underground palace in the Kunlun Mountains, especially where the perennial wind and snow, coupled with the climate belongs to the bitter cold land, the mountains are high and into the clouds, it is indeed not a good place, as for why he turned back but could not find the entrance to the underground palace, thinking that there may be some barriers in the mountain, he can't guess the specifics,

I was surprised to walk to the entrance of the cave, this cave didn't know whether it was formed or inhabited by wild beasts, I needed to bend down, otherwise I would have to bump my head, squatting at the mouth of the cave, looking at the dark outside, and sighed, "When I was in Qingzhou that day, Song Tai's manpower was to deal with Song Jinghong, I also saw it with my own eyes, at that time, even the old eunuch of Guo Shiren was involved, and I seem to be able to guess one or two of the specific reasons, at that time, Song Jinghong was over, it was my mother but her sister... Hey, it's a hidden thing in the Qinglong Dynasty again, now that I think about it, why did that Ouyang Jiu of yours still look for my mother after so many years, I really can't figure it out... I was going to Kunlun Mountain, but after a few days, I went to Camel Mountain, and then I went straight to Kunlun Mountain..."

Zenichi sighed softly, " In the martial arts on the rivers and lakes, most of them will be involved in a lot of grudges because of a number of problems, and there are a lot of things that continue to kill people, but when it comes to ordinary people's homes, it is like your Qingzhou Chu family has a lot to do with the Song family of the current dynasty, and the monk is also very curious, that Ouyang Jiu is indeed obscure, I don't want outsiders to know, the poor monk is just a kind messenger, when the time comes, if you want to go to Kunlun Mountain, the poor monk is here, and you can go with you, but I want to go back to Fahua Mountain first, pinch my fingers, and it has been out for three years... ”

Chu was shocked to hear that this monk had promised to go with him in the future Kunlun Mountain, but he was overjoyed, and he was about to hand over the wine gourd in his hand, but after seeing his bald head, he blocked his arm, and said with a smile, "Okay, it is indeed a good thing to have a fellow mage walking the river...... The camel mountain I went to should be in the same direction as Fahua Mountain, and I have recovered my body in the past few days, so let's go on the road together..."

Zen Yi just nodded, still sitting on the ground with his eyes closed, this person did not see the change of expression, but twisted a string of Buddha beads in his hand, one by one very regular twisting,

I was shocked to see that this monk no longer took care of himself, so he was bored to sit aside and practice.

There was nothing to say this night, but these two people sat opposite each other only three steps away, and they all sat cross-legged on the ground, and they didn't move their bodies at all because of the cold ground.

Surprised to practice the Demon God Skill, although his mind is extremely focused, he still looks at the monk opposite from time to time, his facial senses are even stronger than ordinary people, and the little sound outside the cave is also real.

This Zen monk closed his eyes tightly, as if he was just sitting and sleeping, which was indeed a strange thing, but to feel this sense of breath, but there was nothing at all, as if he was facing a stone, but if he looked closely at this rao eyelashes, he could still see a slight movement,

Chu Jingjue secretly looked at the monk, how could the monk on the other side not know, in fact, this Zen monk is not very curious about the cultivation of Chu Jingjue, who has the Demon God Skill, and the Demon God Skill was his own master at the beginning, and he also gave a rather surprising evaluation, although this exercise is indeed a little disgusting to hear the name, but when he fights with Han Shen, he can feel how terrifying his skill is, and the supreme practice in Buddhism is like competing with each other.

For the other subordinate apprentices in the Nine Degrees Mountain, there is no half of them who practice this kind of exercise like his master, and it is also tedious and difficult to practice this exercise, which is very different from the internal strength of Buddhism.

To be able to get such a lofty evaluation from the original monk of the Tribulation, from the exercises of the Demon Sect, it is also a rare thing in the world, otherwise how could that Han Shen be among the first masters of the year, but at the beginning, even the monk of the Tribulation alone could not restrain Han Shen alone, so it can be seen that Han Shen's original skill was high, and the martial arts were excellent, and it was indeed a general existence, but it was a pity, but it was a pity that that person actually fell,

Zen Yi doesn't need to open his eyes to see, his heart is also a mirror, the true qi in the meridians in the body of the young man on the opposite side is like a fire, and the other is the opposite, it is an extremely cold ice breath, and those two true qi can fish and water, the two are intertwined in the dantian, how is this not a genius move, try to ask who in the world has such a great power, only they have never seen such a true qi with two attributes in the body of a person, just his Zen monk is just a Yang Buddhism true qi,

It is also good and evil, it is this demon god skill, Zen Yi smiled bitterly on his face for no reason, but he comforted himself very much, the young man on the opposite side is better than himself, as long as there is a master to lead a journey on the martial arts, it will definitely be a willow and a bright flower in the future, and another one will emerge in the world, as long as this person's heart is on the right path, he Fahua Temple will not be embarrassed for each other because of the grievances of the previous generation, the original monk of the robbery of his own master, back then it was a mixed bag, hey, when he thought of this, Zen Yi sighed in his heart。

On the second day, when the Buddha dawned, the monk had already brought a jar of clear water, and he didn't know which stream he got it from, he had already made a porridge outside the cave, the smoke curled, the fog in the early morning just dispersed, the surroundings were extremely fresh, the dew on the grass hit the wet ground, a scene of vitality in the morning, the sun in the east was dazzling and mild, but it made people feel good,

Chu was shocked to realize that he had been practicing all night, and his body was already asleep after that, and his hand movements were still immovable, and his true qi was just following the meridians.

He is naturally a lazy character, he likes to be simple, he was very disgusted with this cultivation exercise in the early years, and then he came out, and what he saw along the way was also full of murderous opportunities, and he could only practice with peace of mind, and this demon god skill is very different from most of the exercises in the world, one is that it can change the physique of the cultivator, especially Chu Jingjue had already opened the second vein of the whole body for the cheap master, and now because the demon god skill itself can also polish the muscles and veins, now Chu Jingjue feels that all the meridians and knots are much stronger than ordinary people all over the body,

It's just that after one night, this Rao's body has already recovered, how is it not the ability of that exercise,

Standing at the door of the cave and stretching, he yawned twice, and said with sleepy eyes, "It's cool in the morning, the sun in the east is shining, hey, the bald head is also average, haha, Zen Yi, you can make porridge in the barren mountains and mountains, not bad, do you want me to find two mountain rabbits, Oh yes, you don't eat, okay, it can only be porridge with baked cakes......"

He habitually wanted to take out the wine gourd, but there were already few in the bag, shook the empty wine gourd, and sighed miserably.

Walking over, Zen Yi took out two bowls, one bowl for each person, hot water porridge, but also full.

"The donor is good at drinking? That's not a good habit... After this night, now I feel the strength in your body, and it seems that I have improved a lot, even Zen Yi is also admired..."

Monk Zen Yi had a peaceful face, those big smart eyes were in the sun, but they were like bright stars, compared with Chu Jingjue, he was not down, but this person's bare feet were a little different,

patted his full stomach, Chu was shocked and laughed, "No, the wine is gone, hey, you don't know the benefits of this thing, isn't there a saying called borrowing wine to eliminate sorrows, wine can naturally solve hundreds of sad things in the world, it is expected to be a good thing, it's just that the mage, you give Buddhism Qingxiu restraints, don't drink this thing, I still hooked up with that sword saint at the beginning, however, being able to drink a sip of spirits is also a kind of enjoyment, but the bosom friend is not close to me, and there is no fun in drinking alone..."

Zen Yi did not argue with him, this Zen monk was born in the Fahua Temple, listening to the practice is just penance, at the beginning or because of listening to the master's words, the ascetic monk's practice is persisted for decades, the pair of eyes but the senses are already scarred feet is the witness, travel thousands of miles, but do not wear shoes, how this monk is not a tough state of mind,

Chu was shocked to feel that he was also a little young, and as soon as the box was opened, it was like a surging river, and he didn't know if it was because he had been with Zhang Fugui's second goods for too long.

Holding the back of his head, he whispered, " Earlier, Mr. He got up with me, is now there is a Zen sect in the next place, of course, the curtain year is the leader of the sect that exterminated the Jiudu Mountain, and it should be your Fahua Temple, you don't have to misunderstand, the original He Taifu was a Zen monk, maybe it was also a martial artist who also thought so generally, it was the sixteen-year-old Zen monk who could become the host of the Fahua Temple at such an age, that is naturally a talented person, I was so envious, now I want to come, we have such a fate, you save me again and again, is my benefactor, Zen one, your fate in the world is not something interesting, if my master is still there, listen to me and you sit and talk, aren't you going to be like thunder..."

Zenichi pursed his lips and smiled, " The past is just a passing cloud, the world only listens to the three achievements can be, the monk I just inherited the mantle of the master, I am not on the mountain all the year round, but the name of the host is very repentant, Jiudu Mountain was killed and injured at the beginning, Fahua Temple is indeed half of the cause and effect, my master called the master of the robbery, in the later years is also full of pain, up is indeed a kind of causal cycle, the donor has such a heart, but the monk can not stand others, if it is really that Han Shizhu is alive, Zen Yi may really want to come to the door to bear the guilt......”

Shocked to find that he simply lay down on the grass, and didn't care about the dew on the back of his body, but the Yang True Qi in his body was much stronger, and the clothes on the back of his body were even more steam-like, which showed that the temperature of his body surface was under the operation of the exercise, but even the dew evaporated.

I only heard him smile and said, "That's it, I'm now the new Demon God Monarch in the Demon Sect, whether it's those old Demon Sect members who have fallen everywhere, or the Southern Dynasty, Gao Fei, they can all forgive you, besides, didn't your master also go to the West, no one will blame it, even if the Buddha comes from the middle, he will ease the hatred of all sentient beings... Zen Yi, you are Gui Geng this year..."

It was also the first time for Zen Yi Monk to have such an ordinary chat with Chu Jingjue, his face was stunned, and he said casually, "It seems that there will be twenty years this year..."

What he thought in his heart was that the young man in front of him was captured for himself, and the young man who was suppressed by the means of Buddhism's big mudra was very miserable, but now he regrets it.

I only heard Chu Jingjue laugh and said, "It's just that twenty is already a super-first-class master, a grandmaster just gives you a slap to run away, I can't even perceive your qi judgment, it seems that my cultivation path will take a long time to do it, Zen Yi, let's be friends, there is a host level in Zen Buddhism who can become friends with me, but I Chu Jingjue is much more frightened in my heart..."

Zen Yi muttered to himself, "Friend......" 166 Reading Network