Chapter 137
"You're going to steal the lock single-handedly?" Wen Chunxiang laughed angrily, "Little monk, I see that your wings are stiff." β
"Senior, please listen to the poor monk." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang and shook his head, interrupting him, "The poor monk is well thought out. β
"Hmph, I don't have a lot of thought in it." Wen Chunxiang grinds his teeth.
Xie Zhenghong said, "With the seniors here instead of the poor monks' retreat and impact on the gods, most people's eyes can be attracted, and the poor monks can also act conveniently." In this situation, those monks could not find any clues related to your predecessors, and Elder Yu was unconscious, so they could only squat at the Yinzhen Temple. After all, when you disappeared, you were inseparable from Injin Temple. β
"Even if they squat at the Inzhen Temple, they may not be able to find a way to break the formation." The large array that hides Wen Chunxiang was created by the patriarch of the Zhen Temple, and the right time and place are indispensable to find a way to get in. The only person who knows this secret is Xie Zhenghong alone, and the chance of those people wanting to find Wen Chunxiang is too low. "Besides, even if they break in, what is there to fear from this seat?" Wen Chunxiang returned proudly.
Xie Zhenghong thought of the seniors in Yu Yao's memory, and secretly laughed in his heart, and soon, he remembered the last scene in Yu Yao's memory, the seniors with red eyes and demonic energy.
According to his predecessors, he actually couldn't remember a lot of things about the follow-up of the war that year, and Xie Zhenghong was still wondering about it. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's because my predecessors were controlled by demonic qi at that time, and I lost my mind.
I heard that many demon cultivators have such problems, but he didn't expect that his predecessors would have the same problem, and it seems that Cheng DΓΉ is still very deep.
Thinking about it this way, at that time, the seniors were locked by the immortal rope, I'm afraid it's still a good thing.
"Didn't my predecessors believe in poor monks?" Xie Zhenghong said in frustration.
"From ...... Where to start? β
"Senior, after the poor monk rescues you, the contract will be over." Xie Zhenghong lowered his head and said, "The seniors have cultivated to a high level, and once they are free, they will definitely be able to return to the position of the Demon Emperor." Naturally, those monks were not the enemies of their predecessors. β
"If you know, it's good." Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but stand up straight and nodded, "What does this have to do with this seat not believing you?" β
"Didn't the senior sign a contract with the poor monk that day, just hoping that the poor monk would rescue you?" Xie Zhenghong smiled lightly, "Why is it that at the critical moment, the seniors are worried that the poor monk will not be able to rescue you?" β
"These are two different things."
"No, senior, it's the same thing." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang, his eyes were very firm, "If I can't rescue my predecessor out of the care of my senior, your contract will be completely wasted that day." β
"......"
"Senior, without further ado, let's ask for your help."
ββ¦β¦ Good. Wen Chunxiang was speechless, so he had to sigh and agree.
Xie Zhenghong relieved himself, "The poor monk believes in the ability of his predecessors, and his predecessors should also believe in me more." β
"!" Wen Chunxiang's face changed, and he impatiently pushed Xie Zhenghong away, "I'll wait for you for three months, if you don't come back in three months, with the contract in hand, it's easy to find you." β
"Thank you, senior." Xie Zhenghong said with a smile.
"You're going to have to disguise yourself a little bit more." Wen Chunxiang was angry and threw a few improved Thousand-Changing Talismans, which he had made in the past two days, at least to ensure that the little monk did not have to become a woman again.
Xie Zhenghong pasted the talisman paper on his body, turned into an ordinary young Taoist, and left the cave with a smile.
"The little monk is getting better and better at talking." Wen Chunxiang muttered a few words, "This is not what this seat teaches!" β
Damn, it must have been the two years that I was separated from the little monk, and the little monk secretly learned badly!
Mao Min was still distressed by the symptoms of Yu Yao.
Obviously there are no injuries, and the yuan baby is fine, why can't he wake up?
Mao Min flipped through all the jade slips from the Guiyuan Sect overnight, but still didn't find anything useful. Some of the elders he trusted also came to see, but there was no way to do it.
After going on like this for several days, Mao Min suddenly noticed a spiritual power fluctuation coming from the cave where Xie Zhenghong lived next door.
And in the sky, the clouds gradually converged.
"Are you going to start impacting the gods so soon?" Mao Min stared blankly at the vision in the sky, shocked. Xie Zhenghong had only been in retreat for a few days, and he had already found the opportunity to transform into a god, compared to the fact that he had been in retreat for several years in order to impact the god.
This qualification and opportunity, I'm afraid it is also at the level of evil in the big world.
"It's a pity." If such a person is a disciple of their Guiyuan Sect......
Alas.
Mao Min sighed secretly and sent some disciples who came to inquire, only saying that one of his acquaintances came over to use his cave to impact the gods. As the head of the Guiyuan Sect, naturally whatever he says is what he says, and whether he believes it or not is the business of other disciples.
As long as there is a little bit of brains in the Guiyuan Sect, I am afraid that they can guess that the person who retreats is Xie Zhenghong.
"No wonder I can't find Xie Zhenghong anywhere, it turns out that he is hiding in the cave of that old man in Maomin, if it weren't for the vision from heaven ready to impact the gods, I'm afraid we would still be in the dark now!" Su Hailan scolded hatefully, "Mao Min's guy did it on purpose!" β
What is even more unexpected is that Xie Zhenghong is about to impact the god so soon. If he succeeds, a cultivator who is less than a hundred years old will probably shock everyone's jaws. β
"Isn't he some old monster who has been reborn?" Ning Fengmao frowned and said, "No, it's not so fast to be reborn. β
"I think it's more likely that he's the reincarnation of a certain Buddha cultivator." Helian said to Wen quietly, "I'm afraid Old Man Wen can also receive news from him, and we are going to Guiyuan Sect again." β
"Senior brother, what he said is right." Su Hailan suddenly realized, "I heard that many Buddhist cultivators in the Mahayana period will choose to put part of their soul into the reincarnation of the world before ascending, and return to the body in the next day, so as to understand the Buddha's path. β
"What do you say, junior sister?" Ning Fengmao was puzzled.
ββ¦β¦ I said that you should read more books on a regular basis! Su Hailan didn't have any respect for this senior brother, "If he is really the reincarnation of the Buddha's great cultivator, not only can we not deal with him, but we also have to protect his advancement from being disturbed, otherwise the group of Buddhist bald donkeys will find trouble in the future, and it will be miserable." β
"That's not necessarily, how many years does it take for such a person to come out?"
"But there's a good chance it is." Helian lowered his face to Wen and said, "Buddha cultivation and our Dharma cultivation have never interfered with river water, if a Mahayana Buddhist cultivation is delayed by us, even the master will not be able to protect us." If Xie Zhenghong's speed is slower, we can still pretend not to know. But less than a hundred years ago, what do you think is the chance that he will be reincarnated as a Mahayana Buddha? β
Ning Fengmao was indignant, "How can there be so many monks who can successfully impact the Transformation God, what if he fails?" β
"So we're going to make a trip. If he fails, be sure to ask for the message before his spirit disappears. Helian Xiangwen made a final decision, "Pack up your things and go." β
"Disciple Xiao Hua, I have seen the master." A disciple stepped forward and saluted respectfully towards Mao Min.
Mao Min turned his head and saw that it was a strange disciple, who was about the same as Yuanying, and was a little puzzled, "Where are you a disciple?" β
"Below is a little disciple of Elder Yu Yao's mountain, deeply favored by Elder Yu Yao, and deliberately found a nowhere to come to see the master." Xiao Hua took out his disciple token and whispered.
Mao Min's eyes instantly became stern, "What are you looking for me for?" β
"The boss is angry." Xiao Hua hurriedly said, "Elder Yu Yao once lost his mind and gave his disciple a Divine Nian Jade Plate. A few days ago, the jade card gradually became hot, and he kept pointing to the peak where the head of the sect was located, and the disciple was worried, so he came over to ask the whereabouts of the head elder. If the master doesn't believe it, the disciple can swear by the heart! β
Mao Min looked back and forth at this disciple named Xiao Hua, and was skeptical, "This is not something you can meddle in, go back to practice." β
Xiao Hua knelt down with a "plop", and Mao Min retreated again and again in fright, "What are you doing?" β
"Master, although the disciple is not talented, he also knows that many people outside are looking for Elder Yu Yao. The disciple was really worried, and asked the elder to come out and see him. β
"Ugh." Mao Min sighed again and again, "You hurry up, if he can come out to see you, I don't have to worry so much." β
"Master, although our Guiyuan Sect looks calm now, everyone is ready for a big battle. It is a well-known thing that Elder Yu Yao and Wen Chunxiang are related, and there is a lesson from the past of Ten Thousand Demon Valley Huijing......"
"How do I not know?" Those monks from the upper realm made such a big commotion, and the disciples below were already panicking.
"Well, for your sake, you come in with me." Mao Min beckoned and took this Xiao Hua into his cave.
"Long ...... Elder? Xiao Hua saw Yu Yao lying on the bed, motionless, and his face turned pale with fright.
"Don't worry, he just fell for the secret method, and the original god is still there." Seeing Xiao Hua expressing himself like this, Mao Min felt a little more satisfied, so he picked and chose to say something about Xie Zhenghong and Yu Yao.
"Master, Elder Yu Yao's appearance, I'm afraid he is still a powerful ghost in the upper realm." Xiao Hua was silent for a while, and then said softly, "We have never heard of such a skill in the Dao Spring Middle World. Moreover, Elder Yuyao is a cultivator in the Transformation Period, and he still has a true treasure on his body, how could he be lightly cursed like this? β
"But they won't admit it." Mao Min naturally knew who made Yu Yao's appearance, "The storage bag on his body is fine, and even the real treasure has not been taken away, I'm afraid it's for Yu Yao." However, I really can't figure out what he made him look like this. "Even if it's a soul search, at least he can understand it.
"This ...... The disciple has an idea, but he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not? β
"Say."
"Master, I'm afraid those powerful people want to borrow Elder Yu Yao to establish their authority." Xiao Hua clenched his fists, looking very angry.
"Oh?"
"The other party put Elder Yu Yao in the cave, and deliberately let Zen Master Xie who was passing by find out, didn't he just hope that Zen Master Xie would bring him back to our Guiyuan Sect? Among those powers, some of them wanted to arrest Wen Chunxiang, but they couldn't keep it, and some wanted to rescue Wen Chunxiang's demon. β
"There's some truth, you go on." Mao Min thought about it for a while and felt that what Xiao Hua said was right.
Although the demon Wen Chunxiang is used to being alone, I heard that many people chose to rely on him back then, and many people have been inquiring about his whereabouts openly and secretly over the years. Elder Yu Yao became like this, and it was impossible for other monks to get any news from Elder Yu Yao, and even soul searching might not be able to. In this way, Wen Chunxiang's news was completely closed, in other words, if Wen Chunxiang got out of trouble, no one could stop him. And the reason why they still have Elder Yu Yao's life is probably to tell us Guiyuan Sect not to interfere too much in this matter. β
Mao Min looked at the disciple in front of him and said slowly, "You're smart. β
"Thank you for the compliment, it's just a little cleverness." Xiao Hua waved his hand again and again, "I only hate the disciple's cultivation as low, and I can't avenge the elder!" β
"You are still young, Senior Brother Yu Yao's condition is only temporary, you don't have to worry." Mao Min said a few more words of encouragement.
Xiao Hua's face was a little better, and he turned his head to look at the lock on Mao Min's waist and said casually, "Master, this lock, I seem to have seen something similar to it from the elders before."
Mao Min laughed, "Good eyesight, this lock was given by Senior Brother Yu Yao." β
"Master, can I take a look?" Xiao Hua hummed and said, and then lowered his head very embarrassedly, "The disciple is rude, it's just rare to see it, and this lock is chic, so it's ...... The boss just didn't say that. β
Mao Min saw that this disciple's face was red, and he sighed at his filial piety to Yu Yao, but he didn't have much doubt.
Only he and Senior Brother Yu Yao knew about the Linglong Lock, and it didn't hurt to show him under his nose. If you refuse, it will look blunt.
"Look, it's fine." Mao Min took off the Linglong lock and threw it to Xiao Huadao.
"Thank you, sir." Xiao Hua caught the Linglong lock and held it tightly in his hand.
"Hey, Elder, are you awake?" Xie Zhenghong suddenly looked in the direction of Yu Yao in surprise.
Mao Min turned his head, and was suddenly hit behind him, and he stumbled several steps in succession.
Xiao Hua, and Xie Zhenghong took the exquisite lock and rushed out!