"Senior brother, are you injured?" Chen Mo sat opposite the old monk Wuchan, took a look at his face, and saw that he was extremely pale and depressed, and frowned and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Amitabha, junior brother, it's hard to say!" The old monk Wuzen said with a bitter smile on his thin face.

"Uncle Shi, here's the thing!" Hui Hai and Hui Cong were in a rather awkward mood about calling a boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old to be called uncle, but both of them were devoted to cultivating Buddhism, thinking traditionally, and having received Chen Mo's favor, and learned about Chen Mo's horror from his senior brother Huitong, and they respected this cheap uncle.

"Huh!" Chen Mo squinted at the old monk Wu Zen and said: "Senior brother can't beat that evil spirit, so he came to me, if he can beat it, it is estimated that the senior brother has already taken the Buddha treasure back to Zhenlong Temple, it is estimated that even if I am in Jiangsong City, I will avoid it!" ”

The old monk Wuzen blushed when he was told by Chen Mo, and he knew that his cheap junior disciple was too smart, and he couldn't hide any thoughts in his heart.

"Amitabha, junior brother, is the old man so unbearable in your heart?" The old monk Wuzen said bitterly: "The old man originally thought that the evil spirit had already been suppressed by the master's seal and died, but he didn't expect to let him control the Buddha's relics, not only did not die, but his spiritual power skyrocketed, and he lived for one hundred and fifty years without dying, obviously he has reached the realm of immortality." Senior brother, Lao Wei really didn't want to cause trouble to his junior brother, but now there is really no way, and only the junior brother can solve that evil spirit, otherwise, Lao Gao can only go to that bull nose for help. ”

"Don't say it's useless, after the matter is completed, the Buddha's relics will belong to me, and I will help you find the wooden fish!" Chen Mo was going to go to Alice's ecological park area to have a look, but now the old monk Wuzen came to the door and fulfilled his wishes. And he was also very admired and curious about the Buddha's relics. After all, relics have always been a legendary thing, and it is rare to really see them, let alone the relics of Shakyamuni.

"Amitabha, junior brother. The Buddha's relics are the treasures of our Zhenlong Temple. You're going to have to come to a little use, it's useless! "The old monk Wuzen was afraid that Chen Mo would embezzle the Buddha's relics. So I didn't plan to ask him for help in the first place, if it weren't for Coolian. Magotan was so powerful that he dropped his magic weapon wooden fish again. made him desperate, and he really had no choice but to come to Chen Mo for help.

But even if he asked Chen Mo for help, the old monk Wuzen also had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Chen Mo would not fight the idea of relics, but now that he looks, he is afraid that it will be enough.

"Senior brother, it's not that I don't give you relics, according to what you said, the evil spirit is hidden in the relics, and the relics are one, what does this mean, it means that if you eliminate it, it is equivalent to destroying the relics, if you want me to help in vain, then it's okay, after all, there is a bit of brotherhood, you speak, I will help you find the magic weapon back, but you are too greedy, and you still want the relics, this is a violation of the three poisons of the Buddhist family, senior brother, let go, let go is to become a Buddha!" Chen Mo relied on his own reasoning and said.

"Amitabha! Everything depends on the junior brother! The old monk knew that what Chen Mo said was nonsense, but since Chen Mo was willing to help, he could only agree with what he said, after all, if he asked someone else to help, in the future, he would throw away his armor and run away, and there would be no place to put his face as a master of enlightenment, which was too embarrassing.

"Uncle Shi!" Huihai couldn't help but say on the side: "We are all a family, whether the Buddha treasure belongs to you or Zhenlong Temple, it is the same, but what the disciple wants to say is that the evil spirit is very weird, and the spiritual power of the poor monk Zhilu Daoist Uncle also belongs to the third layer, and he has entered this realm at the age of the uncle, although he does not say that there is no one before, it is also a once-in-a-century meeting, I am afraid that Uncle Shi will ...... you when you arrive."

"Huihai, you underestimate your uncle too much, it is no exaggeration to say that your uncle is not much worse than when your ancestor was at his peak!" The old monk Wuzen said with a smile.

Chen Mo didn't explain, even if it was a soul in the immortal realm, what could it do, in front of the world and many martial artists, it could make waves, and even be called a ghost immortal, belonging to the existence of ghosts and gods, but in the eyes of a cultivator like him, he was still just an ant.

"Without further ado, I'll go now, Huihai, you come with me and lead the way!" Chen Mo felt that it would be better to solve this matter as soon as possible.

At this time, Alice's cooked instant noodles had already been cooked, and four bowls were brought up on a tray, just in time to hear the conversation between Chen Mo and the old monk.

"Chen, are these monks your friends?" Alice asked with a smile.

"Yes, oh yes, I'll tell you good news, you do have a problem with that project, I'll deal with it after dinner, don't worry!" Chen Mo said lightly.

"Really?" Alice was pleasantly surprised: "Great, you guys use it slowly, you can continue to call me if you need anything!" ”

Chen Mo nodded nondeniably.

When Alice walked down, the old monk Wuzen looked at Chen Mo with a smile and said: "Senior brother, I didn't expect that you are really a golden house treasurer, not only that policewoman has a lot to do with you, but also a Western woman, no wonder the old man sees you with peach blossoms on your face, it must be peach luck!" ”

"You're not serious!" Chen Mo picked up a bowl of instant noodles and said, "Eat, some of you will be busy for a while!" ”

The old monk Wuzen laughed strangely, staring at Alice who was going upstairs, and suddenly his old face changed.

"Master, why is your face so ugly?" Hui Hai asked with concern.

Chen Mo couldn't help but look at the old monk Wuzen, and when he saw his strange face, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Senior brother, what is the origin of that Western woman?" The old monk Wuzen frowned and said, "The old man thinks that the aura on her body is a little strange. ”

"You old guy is injured and so sensitive, her name is Alice, the Magotan family from Europe, and the ecological park area is the project she invested, no, there has been a disappearance of people in the past few days, and the project can't go on, I originally wanted to ask me for help, but I killed you halfway, and in the end. You have to let me run, but this Alice's body has been transformed by the energy of the Yuan Stone, there is no internal force, but the body is very strong, equivalent to the strength of an acquired martial artist, originally a killer, originally intended to assassinate me, but was subdued by me, and then I didn't know each other later, and I was half a friend. Stay in my house on weekdays! Chen Mo briefly explained Alice's origin.

"Is that so? No wonder the old man thought her aura was strange. It's just the Magotan family......" the old monk Wuzen raised his eyebrows and said hesitantly.

"Huh?" Chen Mo looked at him puzzled.

The old monk was not hypocritical, and said directly: "Don't hide it from your junior brother, the evil spirit that Master Mingxiu suppressed back then." He is also a Westerner. His name is Currian. Magotan . According to the surname of the Westerner, it should be the same as this Alice. Magotan is the family, I don't know if this Alice will be his descendant or something! ”

"Senior brother, you are too careful. There are too many people with the same surname in the world, there are hundreds of millions of people with the surname Li in Huaxia, are these hundreds of millions of people all a family? Chen Mo laughed very much, feeling that the old monk was too sensitive.

The old monk Wuzen felt that what Chen Mo said was reasonable, so he didn't say anything more, he was really hungry, and picked up the bowl to eat and drink unceremoniously.

After eating, the old monk Wuchan was arranged by Chen Mo to rest in a guest room in the villa, and he drove away with Huihai alone.

"Uncle Shi, it's here!" It took about forty minutes for Chen Mo to drive to the gate of the park, at this moment in broad daylight, a park where many people often wander around has become extremely quiet at the moment, looking inside from the outside, it makes people involuntarily feel an indescribable chill in the broad daylight.

Chen Mo looked around, there were not many passers-by walking, and they all walked by the park area, and they all sped up their pace, obviously they didn't like to stay here for a long time.

"Let's go, let's go in together!" Chen Moqiang dragged Hui Hai, whose face changed slightly, into the park.

The two of them traveled for five minutes before they came to the place where Huihai's master and apprentice had been the last night.

The sun is abundant, and when it shines down, it should be enough to make people's bodies sweat, but there is no warmth.

Looking at the huge pit under his feet, Chen Mo looked around, but after a few days, it already looked desolate.

"Uncle Shi, the wooden fish is gone! Last night, my master dropped it there, and now it's gone! Hui Hai's forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, in fact, he also had a little complaint in his heart, for what Chen Mo asked him to lead the way and not come by himself, for Chen Mo, he knew that he was powerful, but it was only powerful in his fists and feet, similar to evil spirits, which belonged to the spiritual soul level, Hui Hai did not have much confidence in Chen Mo.

"What are you afraid of, with me, no one in the world can hurt you!" Chen Mo saw that Huihai was scared, and knew that he had no confidence in himself, and he didn't talk much, so he directly took out the treasure devouring rat and said to it: "Don't you know how to make a hole, go down, and then about fifty meters below the pit, there is something, you bring me all the things there!" ”

Chen Mo had already used his spiritual power, and a radius of a hundred meters, whether it was the sky or the land, it was all presented in his mind.

The treasure eater stabbed and jumped into the huge pit, and there was a coffin in the pit at the moment, and the corpse in the coffin was still in the clothes of the former Qing Dynasty, a bit like a zombie in the movie.

It makes people feel very gloomy at a glance, but the treasure eater is not afraid of this, falling into the pit, two small paws exert force, quickly open a hole in the ground, the mouse burrowing is the same as eating a common meal, too easy.

"Uncle, the poor monk said that there is a formation set up by the ancestor under the ground, you let this spiritual creature go down, in case you destroy the formation of the ancestor master, and completely release the evil spirit, and then ......" Hui Hai was startled on the side, he was no stranger to the treasure devouring mouse, he had heard the old monk Wuzen speak, but he was frightened when he saw Chen Mo's actions, he felt that it would be good to come here as long as he got the wooden fish back, but Chen Mo actually took the initiative to provoke that strange existence, it was really terrible.

Chen Mo glanced at Hui Hai lightly, that is, this glance made Hui Hai no longer speak, he couldn't say the feeling, he only felt that Chen Mo's glance was full of momentum that made people obey him.

After about ten minutes or so, I only heard a dull sound from the bottom of the pit, and after a while, I saw the treasure eater rat running out of the burrow quickly, and not long after it came out, I heard a sonorous sound in the burrow, and a few things flew out along the hole dug by the treasure devouring rat.

Chen Mo beckoned, and the few things that rose to the sky reached his hand, but they were nine copper coin swords, which were rusty, obviously some years, and the swords were only three inches in size, and they were relatively heavy to start, and the more surprising thing was that these nine copper coin swords were engraved with red runes, which they couldn't read, and there was a small piece of something like a diamond inlaid at the hilt, but the diamonds were full of cracks, as if they could be broken at any time.

"Whew!" With a sound of breaking the sky, a bright red blood bead flew out of the mouth of the cave, and at the same time, a spiritual fluctuation was transmitted, "Quack, Monk Mingxiu, your nine-star Demon Sword Formation has finally been broken by this Marquis, oh God, thank you for the existence of this bastard, this Marquis has finally regained his freedom, hahaha!" (To be continued......)