Master Guangming picked up Zen Yi and said as he walked, "The name of this temple is Xile Temple, located on a mountain in the northwest direction, the back mountain is the forbidden place of this temple, the inheritance is long, unless the designated person, no one can trespass, even if it is me, can not enter, there have been disciples who do not listen to dissuasion, trespass into it, are not allowed to return." ”

Talking and talking, Master Guangming took Zen Yi to a meditation room, the meditation room is not big, there are some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the surrounding walls, the room is facing the door of the wall hanging a plum blossom picture, a rectangular table is located in front of the picture, and a futon is placed in the middle of the table and the plum blossom pattern.

Master Guangming took Zen Yi to the plum blossom pattern, pointed to one of the plum blossoms and said, "My master once told me that this is the mechanism to open the secret room in the back mountain, and only those who are destined to open it, so far I have pressed it several times and have not been able to open it, and now I will pass it on to you, as for whether it can be opened, it depends on your creation." ”

"Well......", Zen Yi made a sound in response, he saw that the plum blossom diagram needed to urge the five elements of true qi to open, if it was his previous self, he couldn't, now he has a hundred percent of the five elements of qi left by blue dew in his body, and over time, when he can urge, he can open this mechanism.

If you want to flexibly urge the Five Elements True Qi, it takes time, it can't be done overnight, it seems that he has to be here for a long time, and this should be an important place given to him by Lan Lu, he has to guard it first, and when the time is almost right, he can set off to find Junzhu and Hongwen.

So Chan Yi settled down in this meditation room, and Master Guangming arranged for Zhi Xing to take care of Zen Yi's diet and daily life, but the time was not too long, Chan Yi could talk in February, and he could walk in April, so he no longer let Senior Brother Zhi Xing take care of himself.

So, the boring brothers of Xile Temple have a new fun, sitting at the kitchen door every day, or in front of the stone table in the yard, looking at a little person, shaking and walking a little short leg Shanshan came, the threshold is high, the little person can't step over, so he leans on the threshold, and his legs turn over, but he is clever, one by one stares at it, Mom, what kind of spirit is this, only four months, he can speak, and he is very sharp, and he can walk, although he has short arms and short legs, It's still a little swaying when it walks, but it's still budding the five big and three thick brothers.

"Zen Yi, come here Senior Brother, there is sugar!" Senior Brother Zhizhi took out the candy he had exchanged from the bottom of the mountain again, and smiled at Zen Yi who came over like a big bad wolf who lured a child, and he really laughed a little crazy.

"Don't eat, bad teeth!" The villain Jing Chan glared at the senior brother, and walked over without shaking his head.

"Hahaha......, senior brother, I told you, Zen Yi will definitely ignore you, you don't want to give up, you see, let you cheat on him last time, he is very good, so he won't be fooled for the second time!" The second senior brother smiled so much that his eyes became a slit.

The third senior brother shook his head and slowly followed Zen Yi to the kitchen.

Compared with a few senior brothers, Zen Yi likes the third senior brother the most, the third senior brother is a bit similar to Hongwen's personality, 20 years old this year, gentle and elegant, not impatient and impatient, speaking makes people feel like a spring breeze, the most important thing is smart, Zen is a tendon person, can not use the brain as much as possible, typical action people, most like to team up with the brain, complement each other.

The senior brother is 23 years old this year, he is a typical impulsive faction, a brave and unscrupulous guy, he has a good skin in vain, he knows how to tease himself if he has nothing to do, he takes a small broken candy all day long, and a small broken toy to lure himself, he is really naïve, he doesn't know how to study his homework, he doesn't know how to practice martial arts, he doesn't look like a senior brother at all, hey! The age is white.

The second senior brother is simple, 22 years old this year, with a round face, and he is stupid when he smiles, like, well, by the way, he is more similar to the body shape of a certain animal, and he is quite persistent in eating, as long as it is eaten, he does not refuse, and he is most likely to be tricked by the senior brother to go on duty, or some other work, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, and others also turn a blind eye.

As for the newly promoted fourth senior brother, he is only an eleven-year-old little kid, thinking about playing all day long, and his homework is even more behind, Zen Yi thought to himself, although his current body size is more than four months, and his soul is a 17-year-old teenager, how can he not mix with a child who only knows how to play every day, he still has a heavy responsibility.

After observing Zen Yi for a while, he finally decided to mix with the third senior brother in the future, he didn't want to be like the third senior brother, he had average brain power, and then mixed with a senior brother who was worse than himself, then he was done playing, or mixed with the powerful third senior brother with good brainpower, maybe he could become smart with himself.

Zen Yi, who was walking in front, thought about it, turned his head, looked at his third senior brother with a cute expression, and shouted sweetly: "Third senior brother." ”

Then he stretched out his little white paw and said, "Lala." ”

The third senior brother couldn't help but laugh, he could see the little kid's calculations clearly, this little kid obviously despised the IQ of the other three senior brothers.

"Okay, Lala." Wisdom stepped forward, took Zen Yi's little hand and walked to the kitchen together, and the three people behind looked at Wisdom to hold a little hand, that was envy, jealousy and hatred, and they couldn't get Zen Yi's favor with all their efforts.

Zenyi's life in Xile Temple is completely free-range, and everyone knows that he is not an ordinary child, so there is no requirement to say how to educate him, it is completely up to him to decide.

So Chan Yi planned a little, part of the time was spent cultivating the Five Elements True Qi, part of the time was spent learning textbook knowledge from the third senior brother, and the remaining part of the time was spent collecting news about Junzhu.

He remembered that Lan Lu said that Junzhu was reincarnated into a family surnamed Shen, so he asked the senior brothers to help him pay attention to the family surnamed Shen when he went down the mountain, and registered them one by one, so that he could easily find them in the future.

In this way, day by day, Zen Yi's cultivation became more and more smooth, he went to try a few plum blossoms, but unfortunately he could only move a little, but he couldn't open it, he knew that he still didn't practice enough.

The mechanism set up by Lan Lu must require a certain amount of cultivation to open, his current cultivation has not yet been reached, and he estimates that it will be at least a few years before it can be opened, so he can only continue to stay in Xile Temple to continue his cultivation with peace of mind.

Under the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, there sat a little man in a small gray robe, carrying a book in a milky voice, sighing as he carried it.

"Carry it well, it's useless to sell cuteness this time", the third senior brother who was sitting on the side supervising said lightly.

"Oh, got it, Third Senior Brother." Xiao Chan, who is almost 2 years old, drooped his head and responded, he has been a little lazy recently, and his homework has fallen a lot, this time he finally annoyed the third senior brother, and personally supervised his endorsement, except for the time to eat, the rest of the time is an endorsement, the third senior brother said, it is stupid, and if you don't read some books, it will become a waste of firewood.

In fact, Zen Yi himself didn't know what was going on, after the Midyear Festival, he was groggy in his head, couldn't listen to anything, and was listless, which was something he had never had.

He guessed if there was some hidden disease in this body that Lan Lu had found for him? Puzzled, Zen Yi was very depressed, but after a few days, he found that the situation was getting better day by day, and his spirit was up, and he was so happy that he slowly forgot about it.

What Zen Yi didn't know was that the Midyear Festival, the Ghost Festival, this day was also the strongest day for the sealed ghost king.

The ghost king, who was sealed in the realm of nothingness, was still unwilling, and he remembered Zen Yi, who had been spelled by death. This Death Curse was improved by him, and when it entered the body, it would separate the Dark Soul Curse and attach it to his soul, as long as it was not urged by him, even Lan Lu would not be able to find it.

So, on the day of Halloween, the Ghost King used all his strength to recite the Dark Soul Curse, he wanted to see if there were any adventures, he thought that even if it was useless, he had to make some trouble for Lan Lu and them, otherwise he would feel uncomfortable.

Zenyi, who was young and had weak spiritual power, was controlled by the Dark Soul Curse again.

In the night of the Midyear Festival, the entire Xile Temple was quiet, only the controlled Zen Yi, with dull eyes, stood in front of the plum blossom pattern, and kept pressing the plum blossom mechanism, but unfortunately the spiritual power was insufficient and could not be opened, until the sky was slightly bright, and then he collapsed on the ground, his eyes closed.

The four senior brothers had been waiting for Zen Yi to come over in the dining room, but they had been waiting but had never seen him, and they were a little uneasy, so they asked Chi Xing to come over to see what was going on, only to find Zen Yi who had fainted on the ground.

The fainted Zen Yi was frightened by several senior brothers, and hurriedly carried him to the bed, slapped and shaken, and it took a while for Zen Yi to wake up, but he didn't know him when he asked San, and Zen Yi himself didn't know when he got out of bed, and he didn't know why he fainted.

The senior brother asked Zhixing to follow Zen for 2 whole days, eating and sleeping without leaving his body, and he didn't find anything abnormal, so he relaxed a little and wondered if he was sleepwalking.

And the ghost king here is very depressed, after nightfall, he tried to urge the dark soul spell a few times, and found that there was no way to sense Zen Yi again, knowing that only in the middle of the Yuan Festival, his own skills reached the peak, and the world's hundred ghosts walked at night, and when the yin power was the strongest, he could only control Zen Yi, helpless, and could only wait for the arrival of the next year.

The Ghost King originally asked Zen Yi to find the whereabouts of Purple Lingxin, he didn't understand why Zen Yi kept pressing on a plum blossom map, he estimated that it should have something to do with Purple Lingxin, and he didn't know what the relationship was.

The sealed ghost king was thinking about counterattacking all the time, thinking about how to use Zen Yi again to achieve his goal, but unfortunately Zen Yi didn't know anything about it, he didn't know that although his Dark Spirit Pill Death Curse was solved, there was actually a Dark Soul Curse attached to the soul in his body, just like the Bone Pill affecting the reincarnation of Junzhu, which was something that the Ghost King deliberately concealed at the beginning, just to leave a possible way back for himself.

Fortunately, Zen Yi's talent is not strong, and his cultivation is not enough, so he can't meet the true qi needs of opening the plum blossom mechanism at all.

The ghost king gritted his teeth angrily, and secretly scolded Zen for being a waste, four or five years, the spiritual progress is slow, and he just can't open the plum blossom mechanism, but fortunately he didn't open it during this time, otherwise things will be irreparable.