Chapter 130
"Mrs. Shi, are you really going to go to the appointment?" Tao Haosi couldn't help but ask.
"Hmm." Xie Zhenghong nodded, "Since the other party has been invited, how can the poor nun not go?" ”
"But does Mrs. Shi know that Huijing and some other monks agreed to meet and explain the time of the incident in the temple that year was four days later." Tao Hao thought about Xie Zhenghong's kindness at the beginning, and couldn't help but persuade, "If I were a teacher, I would rather choose the fourth day than go to see him one day earlier." "If Huijing is really related to the incident of the Inzhen Temple back then, I am afraid that the fourth day will be a battle of life and death, and Wen Hong's secret method of reascuing the breath of the demon Buddha can become Huijing's life-saving thing. And no one wants anyone to know about such a life-saving thing except themselves, and Wen Hong is naturally more than lucky. If Huijing had nothing to do with the matter of the Inzhen Temple, he could have seen and heard red four days later.
Fixing such a sensitive time is in itself a temptation.
Why did you come from the temptation?
"Poor Ni knows." Xie Zhenghong replied in a low voice, "But the poor nun has no choice, because the poor nun is also very interested in what happened back then." ”
"Why should Mrs. Shi meddle in such a troublesome matter?"
"Poor Ni has made up his mind, thank you Tao Daoyou for your kindness." Xie Zhenghong shook his head and replied firmly.
Seeing this, Tao Haosi had no choice but to hold back all the words in his stomach.
Forget it, it has nothing to do with him anyway. Xie Zhenghong just asked him to do a favor, can he still stop people from rushing to find death?
"Please also ask Mrs. Shi to rest and adjust, there is still a distance from the cave where Huijing is located. Tomorrow, I will lead the way for Shitai. After speaking, Tao Haosi turned around and left, without the slightest hesitation.
Xie Zhenghong walked into the cave mansion, and after laying down a few formations, he immersed his divine consciousness in the bead string and used his original appearance to meet Wen Chunxiang.
"What do you think?" Xie Zhenghong sat in front of Wen Chunxiang's bed and asked softly.
Wen Chunxiang turned over and looked up at Xie Zhenghong, "What the snake player said is not unreasonable. ”
"But if you don't go, maybe you won't have a chance to see Huijing again." Xie Zhenghong sighed.
Wen Chunxiang suddenly smiled.
"Little monk, what you said is good. You are not moving forward alone, this seat is still by your side, what sword mountain and sea of fire can't break through? A mere Huijing is nothing compared to the enemies you will face in the future. ”
"That's what the seniors said." Xie Zhenghong smiled back, "The poor monk is looking forward to what his predecessors really look like. ”
Wen Chunxiang stretched, "Then you can look forward to it for a while." ”
If he comes out and doesn't turn the world upside down, then is he still Wen Chunxiang?
The sky is clear and the sky is clear. However, in this area, it is as if it is covered by dark clouds, and this area is firmly covered, leaving no gaps. And in this area, there are two rays of light flying one after the other, it is Tao Haosi and the well-known Xie Zhenghong.
Tao Haosi led Xie Zhenghong to fly continuously, and after traveling for most of the day, he finally arrived at the place where Huijing's cave was located.
Although they are both from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Tao Haosi and these demon cultivators have always been well water and do not interfere with river water, and now they have come to escort Xie Zhenghong in person, but they are also afraid that something will happen on the way. At least he had been in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for all these years, and it was still clear that he would not meet powerful monks on those roads.
I don't know if it's too lucky, I flew all the way, and I really didn't meet any powerful monks. In addition, Tao Haosi covered the snake of the demon python on Xie Zhenghong's body, which reduced the breath of Buddhist cultivation to the minimum.
Now that he has finally arrived at his destination, Tao Haosi can't help but breathe two sighs of relief.
"In front of me is where the Demon Buddha Huijing lives, I won't go in, Mrs. Shi, you can go by yourself. If there is any critical situation, it is important to save your life. Tao Haosi wanted to come over to save Xie Zhenghong, but he was just a Yuanying monk, and even if he really came, it would only be a burden.
"Tao Daoyou, please stay, poor nuns can go in by themselves." Xie Zhenghong glanced at the gloomy temple slightly.
"Then take your leave." Tao Haosi clenched his fists and said a word, and then quickly flew away from this place. Even if he is also a demon cultivator, Tao Haosi still feels very uncomfortable with the temple where Huijing lives.
Xie Zhenghong looked up at this dark temple, and he couldn't help but feel a little wave in his heart.
In his fragmentary memory, he once heard Huizheng say that because the real temple had not yet declined to the point of later in Huizheng's first generation, the disciple lecture hall where they lived was built with countless huge pillars, which looked solemn and solemn. Later, due to the gradual decline of the temple, the lecture hall was also completely destroyed due to the fighting methods of several monks.
And the Huijing cave in front of him, except for the color, is very similar to the lecture hall that Huizheng said back then.
"Is it Wenhong Daoyou?" A deep voice asked.
"It's the poor nun."
"Please come in and talk." As the voice sounded, the ground where Xie Zhenghong was located actually moved by itself, and the objects in front of him changed instantly, sending Xie Zhenghong all the way to the temple.
There are two senior brothers above the ancestor of Yanxing, the senior brother's name is Helian Xiangwen, his personality is calm and cautious, he is a Feng Linggen cultivator in the early stage of the merger, and his body is almost difficult to meet opponents in the same level. The second senior brother's name is Ning Fengmao, his personality is gloomy, and he is also a mean person, but he is also a half-step body cultivation, and his body exercises are extremely strong, and he walks in the same vein of body cultivation. There is also a senior sister Su Hailan, who is as beautiful as a fairy and as a snake and scorpion, and is almost a poisonous widow who has been killed, if it weren't for the fact that her master was a catastrophe, she didn't know how many times she had been killed. Finally, there is a sword cultivator Xu Heyu, who is the most belligerent in the middle stage of cultivating as a god, and now he comes with a few senior brothers and sisters, purely to fight against the person who killed the senior brother of Yanxing.
There are also several integrated god cultivators, who also came with the same order, intending to find Wen Chunxiang. If things are urgent, they can form an alliance in an instant, but in the same way, they can become enemies in an instant. Then there was the Yu Yao of the Guiyuan Sect, and with a talisman true treasure that he had come from, he flew towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.
Coincidentally, they pretended not to know each other when they met on the road, and they didn't say a word, just slowly flew in the direction where Huijing of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley was.
"These guys are really not honest." Meng Xinxuan watched these people leave, and slowly turned out of the clouds, "If you really believe that they will obediently wait until tomorrow to come, you are a fool." "Because the matter of the real temple is not important at all, everything related to Wen Chunxiang cannot be bound by any agreement at all.
Meng Xinxuan had already guessed that these people would come early without keeping the agreement, so they kept following behind. She is now separated and coming, and there is no way to get too close, so she has to follow from afar. Although Xie Zhenghong didn't have much news to surprise her recently, it was okay that her interest in Xie Zhenghong hadn't disappeared, and it would be a pity that he was killed by others before his pure yang qi transitioned to herself.
Huijing thought that he had said a clear time, and these powerful people would be worried about coming according to the appointment, but they didn't know that there was a scattered immortal behind them who was in command, and it didn't matter whether they obeyed the rules or not.
Xie Zhenghong was teleported all the way, and all the scenes of the temple came into his eyes.
In this temple, he saw many familiar shadows of the temple.
It's just that I don't know if Huijing made his cave like this, whether it was because he didn't forget his old feelings and nostalgia, or because he wanted to take the opportunity to warn himself and cut off his own back path to inspire himself to practice.
Well, what do you want to do now?
"This is a very common technique used by monks." Wen Chunxiang saw that Xie Zhenghong looked uninformed, and couldn't help but popularize science, "Monks cultivate immortals, but after all, they are not immortals, and they are very interested in the legendary immortals' portable caves." Later, for a while, the refining masters liked to refine their personal caves into magic weapon embryos and sell them to powerful monks. After the monk buys the embryo, he can add his own divine sense imprint, incorporate his favorite materials, and finally use his divine consciousness to print the appearance of the cave he wants. In this way, these caves are no different from the magic weapons of recognizing the master, and if you catch a few demon cultivators and make a contract, you can become the guardian god of this cave. The longer such a cave is inhabited, the more it itself will increase as the monk's cultivation increases. But because it takes so much time and effort, there are very few people willing to do it now. ”
For the monks, heaven and earth are their home, and the cave or something can be walked to a place at will to build one, so why bother to carry it with you?
But Huijing's move was clearly to recreate a "Inzhen Temple" in his mind according to his own memory.
With such a "Inzhen Temple" in existence, whether the real Inzhen Temple is good or bad has nothing to do with him.
Deceive oneself as well as others.
Wen Chunxiang snorted disdainfully in his heart, what good things can these Buddha cultivators can think of, in the final analysis, they are just taking the opportunity to escape their demons.
It's hard to make a big deal.
Of course, the little monk is different.
There was a thin figure sitting in the temple lobby, and when I walked in, I found that this person had an ordinary face, and his age was not very large, about thirty or forty years old, the scar on his head was covered by a big "X", and his body was even more thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.
However, when he opened his eyes, the word sick and weak was completely indistinguishable from him.
"Fellow Daoist, I heard from a few monks that you have a way to hide the demonic energy of the Demon Buddha?" Huijing's eyes were ruthless, and when he stared at people, he gave people a particularly strict sense of oppression.
Although the Demon Cultivator also has some magic decisions and magic weapons that converge the aura, the Dharma Cultivator also has things to explore these magic decisions and magic weapons. The situation of the Demon Buddhas is even more complicated, they themselves are extremely few, and the Dharma decisions and magic weapons that meet their use are even rarer. Since Wen Hong has the courage to say that she has a way, she is not talking nonsense.
"Not bad." Xie Zhenghong nodded and said, "But you need a relic to work." ”