"Senior brother's decision, that is naturally excellent." The monk turned around and left the room, and the Qingyun Dao Leader saw that the matter had come to an end, so he didn't say anything more.

"By the way, junior brother, I'll ask the cook to make you your favorite vegetarian three fresh foods in the evening." Retracting the solemn expression just now, Daoist Qingyun walked in front and waved his hand with a smile.

"It turns out that Senior Brother still remembers." The corners of the monk's mouth finally showed a smile.

And in the next second, his fingers pinched slightly, even if there was something big going on in the Taoist temple tonight.

So without revealing his face, the monk quietly sprinkled a layer of colorless and odorless powder on the road he walked.

This powder has an unknown effect, according to legend, a long, long time ago, a flower bloomed on the other side of the flower that did not belong to the underworld, and this black flower became the bag of the concubine of the king of Hades at that time.

Hades is very fond of his concubine, and basically responds to her needs, so for a while, the concubine is in the limelight.

In this way, all the little wives of Hades can't get used to what the concubine does.

Therefore, they gathered together and tried to find a way to make the so-called concubine suffer a little.

Just during the time when the Hades King was away, one of those little wives, named Yueru, designed for the Hades King's concubine to come to the river alone, and pushed her into the river while she was not paying attention.

And Hades's concubine is just a weak woman who is powerless, so in the turbulent river, she struggles, but she still can't escape the fate of being drowned.

And because of the particularity of the river, Hades's concubine turned into ashes and disappeared in just a moment, and the blood in her whole body was also completely dyed red at the moment after her death

After the king came back, he found that the woman he loved the most had been murdered, and in a fit of anger, he pushed all the little wives into the river and buried her with her.

And this incident was once rumored to be a good story in the underworld, because of the dedication of the Hades, so in the following hundreds of years, he has not touched a woman again, I have to say that the Hades with tyrannical tendencies are still worthy of admiration in this regard.

And the black flower worn by Hades Love also disappeared in that farce, and some people said that the flower represented bad luck. But at the same time, the huge energy contained in that flower's body is also beyond people's reach, after all, it contains one-tenth of the power of the Hades.

If someone gets that flower, it means that he has obtained part of the power of Hades, and this huge temptation is desirable to everyone in the entire Three Realms.

And now there is no need for a monk, and the jar of powder in his hand is the legendary black doom flower.

An ordinary monk can have such a precious thing, which shows that the identity of a monk is absolutely unusual.

When the whole courtyard was turned, the monk turned around and walked into the side room where he lived, and after gently closing the door, the monk took off the outermost robe.

Then the monk spread it flat on the bed, then took out a snow-white goose feather fan, put it on it, and swept it gently, and soon, a layer of dark black mist slowly floated out from above.

The monk seems to have been accustomed to this phenomenon, so at this time he is just accustomed to taking out the wooden fish, sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing the easternmost direction, and began to recite the Buddhist scriptures, and with the progress of his movements, the Buddha light on the robe gradually appeared, and the monk who saw this scene was very relieved.

It seems that his senior brother is quite successful in taking charge of this small Taoist temple, so even these little monsters around him are so innocent and natural.

Unlike those difficult ghosts on his own mountain, it takes some effort to clean them up.

After arranging his clothes, he opened the door and walked out, and bumped into the aforementioned luthier head-on.

The two just nodded and smiled, and then passed by. During this period, they didn't say a word, but their eyes flashed with a gleam.

At this time, Qingyun Daoist walked over and bumped into that scene, and after frowning slightly, Qingyun Daoist took away the bearded monk.

Before the monk left, he turned his head and glanced at the violinist.

The two looked at each other, and there was not a trace of emotion in them, but for some reason, they both had a trace of hostility towards each other.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at? How can you be so attentive? Daoist Qingyun quietly blocked the sight of the monk without need, but unconsciously, he was still a little panicked, hoping that things would not develop too badly.

"It's okay, that violinist is a little weird, senior brother, you have to be careful!" After a few words of advice from the monk, he left there first.

And Qingyun Daoist stared at his back for a long time, "After so many years, haven't you been relieved?" ”

After sighing helplessly, Qingyun Dao Chang flicked his robe and followed.

After dinner, Ye Wujian woke up again.

And the Qingyun Daoist and the monk who received the news hurriedly came and studied Ye Wujian for a while.

"Why am I here? I'm looking for my mother! Ye Wujian was a little afraid of the unfamiliar environment, and as soon as he woke up, he yelled to go back.

After Qingyun Dao Chang shook his head, he took Ye Wujian in his arms.

"That's a dream you had, and that dream exists to forge you. So it's time for you to wake up! "Daoist Qingyun still has a lot of pity for Ye Wuji, this child, after all, no one can accept this fact if he wakes up.

"You're a liar! How can it be! I'm going to find me, my mother! You go away! Ye Wuji's mood was close to collapse, and the monk couldn't stand it anymore, so he came over and clicked on Ye Wuji's acupuncture points.

Poor Ye Wuqian could only sit on the bed at this time, unable to move at all.

Although Daoist Qingyun does not agree with this practice of not needing a monk, at the moment, there is only one way.

Touching his beard, Qingyun Dao lowered his body and tried his best to be as parallel as Ye Wuji's gaze.

At this time, Ye Wuqian was on the verge of collapse.

"I don't believe it, I want my aunt!" Ye Wujian shouted this sentence countless times in his heart. But the facts were already in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.

"Child, life and death depend on life and wealth, so you should take all this lightly." Qingyun Dao's words made Ye Wuji's almost desperate eyes not have a trace of waves.

There is no need for the monk to stand aside and watch everything that happens at this time.

But Ye Wuji's heartbroken expression at this time made everyone feel a trace of sympathy for him.

But now that the matter is a foregone conclusion, Ye Wujian has to accept this reality no matter what, but he is only nine years old, should he really shoulder such a heavy burden?

Qingyun Dao Elder has no way of knowing, but since the heavens have already chosen Ye Wuji, it proves that he has a certain strength.

Holding Ye Wuji's face, Qingyun Dao Chang carefully looked at it for the first time, whether this immature face is determined by heaven or by man, it all depends on Ye Wuji's own future creation.

And at this time, judging from the physiognomy alone, Daoist Qingyun suddenly discovered that this savior chosen by God actually had a rich and noble face. Strange, this shouldn't be, as a savior, there should be a great evil, because only in this way can we break through all disasters.

Shaking his head slightly, Daoist Qingyun became more and more suspicious of his master's choice, could it be that the child in front of him would save the people from fire and water in the war thirty years later?

For a while, Qingyun Daoist was also confused, but since this was his master's choice, Qingyun Daoist could only believe unconditionally, and follow his instructions, exercise this child with strange bones, and let him learn a certain amount of Taoist knowledge, so that in the future war, he will fight to the death with the Hades King.

But judging from the current situation, Ye Wujian may not have the heart to study, so Qingyun Daoist must think of a way to let Ye Wujian temporarily forget the pain and face a new tomorrow, but what should he do now?

In desperation, Qingyun Daoist turned his attention to the monk without asking for help, and the monk without him just glanced back, and he directly raised the knife and made a gesture to remove the heart, Qingyun Daoist did not agree with the practice of the monk, after all, the heart is the most important organ for a person.

If the heart is removed, people can forget the pain for a while, and the price will be too great for Ye Wuji.

After thinking about it, Daoist Qingyun suddenly remembered a secret method he had seen in the book before, according to legend, if he could put the crocodile's tears and the phoenix's feathers together, paste them with melting rune paper, and put them under the moonlight, and recite Buddhist scriptures for three hours.

will get an ancient potion that can make people forget the pain for a while, and its effective time is ten years, Qingyun Dao Chang pinched his fingers and felt that this time was just right, so after letting Ye Wuqian rest, he took the monk with him and went to the library pavilion.

The library that no one had stepped into for a long time had fallen to a layer of ashes at this time.

"Didn't Master tell you to clean diligently on weekdays? How did you get the library like this! Monk Wu felt a little speechless at the scene he saw, he thought that his senior brother had grown, but he didn't expect that after so many years, he was still the same character as before.

"I have a lot of things on my side, so the logistics side is handed over to Mulberry, I didn't expect this little fat man to be lazy for me all day long." Rubbing his hands, Daoist Qingyun said with some embarrassment.

The monk didn't need to give him a blank look, and he was no longer surprised by this excuse.

"What floor is the ancient book you are talking about?" The monk didn't need to look at the staircase that was in disrepair, he was afraid that he would fall down if he stepped on it.

And Qingyun Daoist naturally saw his thoughts, smiled awkwardly and said, "It's on the first floor, and the second floor are full of modern books, I specially asked people to get them back from the market!" ”

After speaking, Daoist Qingyun also glanced at the monk without a deep meaning.

And there is no need for a monk to have a clear understanding of his senior brother's virtue.

After the two laughed, Monk Wuxu suddenly frowned.

"Not good! Someone from the underworld has broken in! "Pinch your fingers, you don't need a monk to know what's going on.

And Qingyun Daoist was still looking for ancient books there, "Don't look for it, let's hurry up and guard Ye Wuji!" ”

Before Daoist Qingyun could react, he pulled him without a monk, and a few dodged to the door of Ye Wuji's wing.

"Shhhh

And strangely, there was no sound in the room at all, and the monk did not think that this situation was a bit like the calm before the storm.

It seems that in the darkness, there is an invisible big hand, pinching the entire Taoist temple. It seems that if one of them is not careful, he will kill everyone, and this fatal danger has given the monk Wuxu an extra mind.

Qingyun Daoist didn't know what was going on, and looking at his junior brother's careful every move, he instantly understood the seriousness of the matter, but at the moment, all he could do was to follow his junior brother step by step, but at the same time, he hoped that he could join forces with his junior brother to find out the mastermind behind it, but soon, Qingyun Daoist's idea was shattered

Because in Ye Wuji's room, a fierce scream suddenly came out, and Daoist Qingyun was suddenly anxious, so he took the first step to push open Ye Wuji's door.

There is no need for the monk to stop it, he saw a few dark bats flying over the opposite side, Qingyun Daoist couldn't dodge, just happened to be hit in the head by a huge bat king, and the accident happened in an instant, fortunately, the monk was quick to cut off the bat king's head, so that Qingyun Daochang was not infected with bat poison.

Qingyun Dao Chang was afraid, but when he reacted, the first thing he thought of was Ye Wujian who was lying on the bed, and he hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see that Ye Wuji, who was originally lying on the bed, had disappeared at this time.