Chapter 248: Do you remember Su Xingxing 1,300 years ago?

The drunken and unconscious golden cicada is a protective character.

After being swallowed into the stomach by the pig killer, it was melted by the gastric juice in just a few hours, and it was directly digested and absorbed by the pig killer, becoming its own nutrients.

A generation of Buddhist bigwigs, maybe there is still a chance to be reincarnated as a Tang monk's golden cicada, so unexplained dumping.

After digesting the golden cicada, the pig killer directly absorbed the power of the golden cicada and inherited the Buddhism of the golden cicada.

Under the influence of Buddhism, the pig killer's temper has become a little restrained.

No longer engaged in the business of killing pigs, he has become a wandering ranger.

After that, I don't know that hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the pig killer has gone deep into Xihe Niuzhou, a wild and barren land.

Dare the West Demons are everywhere, and sometimes there are demons invading the Central and Western Regions, so in the Western Regions of Zhongzhou, adjacent to the boundary of Xihe Niuzhou, he found a big mountain, opened a mountain and established a faction, and established the Sumeru Sect.

The legend of the patriarch of the Kai sect is widely spread among the Sumeru sect, far more than the turning point of his bloody life.

It's just that millions of years have passed, and many legends about the great and virtuous monks of the founding patriarch have been impossible to verify.

The only thing that can be assured is that the patriarch of the Kaipai is called Dade, and he is known as a great monk.

The patriarch of the Kai sect was influenced by Buddhism and restrained a lot of murderous energy on his body.

In his later years, his temperament changed greatly and he began to convince people with virtue.

I don't know the effect of convincing people with virtue for the time being, anyway, those who don't accept the great virtue monks are finally lining up to go to reincarnation.

The first time he heard the legend of a great monk, Su Han felt that this great monk was really a wonderful person.

If the rumors are not wrong, even if this great virtuous monk did not devour the golden cicada and obtained the power and Dharma of the golden cicada, he is probably not an ordinary person.

At least..... It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to swallow a golden cicada with profound Buddhism and powerful cultivation into their mouths and digest it.

Even if this golden cicada is really drunk, it really doesn't make any resistance.

"I just don't know if this great monk is still alive, if he is still alive, I don't mind getting to know him. ”

Secretly thinking in his heart, after three days of playing in Lingyuan City, Su Han and Su Yi went out of the city and headed towards the Sumeru Sect outside the city.

Both of them are not ordinary people, and they are in a hurry.

In addition to Lingyuan City, it took less than a stick of incense to walk away, and he had already arrived at the mountain gate of Sumeru Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, under the shroud of the mountain protection array, a majestic and magnificent mountain gate stands.

In front of the mountain gate, there are four small novices and four little nuns.

From a distance, I saw Su Han walking towards the Sumeru Sect with long hair, which had already attracted the attention of several people.

When Su Han came closer, a small little nun, who might be less than one and a half meters tall, stepped forward, and stretched out the demon slaying stick in her hand, blocking Su Han's way.

"Stop, please identify yourself. ”

It seems that the long flowing hair of the people does not look like the people of their Sumeru Sect.

Although not all of them are bald, they have hair..... People are also wearing the costumes of the disciples of the Sumeru Sect!

Seeing a petite little nun blocking his way, Su Han grinned, revealing a smile that he thought was like a spring breeze.

Frightened, the little nun subconsciously took two steps back, tightly held the demon-descending stick in her hand, and looked at Su Han with a vigilant expression.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"Don't come here!"

"I ..... I'm still a kid!"

Su Han: "......"

So..... Girl, what did you make up in your brain?

"Ahem......"

Coughing lightly twice, he restrained the smile on his face, and in order not to let the little nun misunderstand anything again, Su Han said expressionlessly.

"Excuse me, I've found the Monk Wenshen. ”

"Smell the monk?"

The little nun's face showed a little confusion, and there were rows of question marks hanging on the shiny head, "That's ....."

Before a word could be spoken, a little monk with clear eyebrows behind him stepped forward and pulled the little nun.

Standing in front of Su Han, the little monk glanced at Su Han, "You..... Are you looking for Ancestor Wen?"

Su Han nodded, and at the same time secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, more than a thousand years have passed, and the monk is still alive.

Otherwise, I really don't know who to look for.

Seeing Su Han nodding, the little monk glanced at him vigilantly.

"Dare to ask who your Excellency is, why did you find Ancestor Wen?"

Their Sumeru Sect is not a brothel in the Qinglou, the ancestor of the sect, in fact, they can meet casually when they meet alone?

Su Han flipped his hand and took out an identity token left by his ancestor from the ring.

According to the records left in the notes of the old ancestor, this token corresponds to the identity token of the old ancestor as a disciple of the Sumeru Sect.

Seeing this identity token representing a special disciple, the little monk's gaze shrank.

Su Han smiled and handed the token to the little monk.

"Please pass it on on your behalf and ask the monk Wenshen, do you remember Su Xingxing 1,300 years ago?"

Su Xingxing, it was the ancestor who was an undercover agent in the Sumeru Sect..... Phew! No. Not undercover!

This is the true wish of the ancestors.

The old ancestor has played Infernal Affairs for so many years, and the only sect that is worthy of it is the Sumeru Sect.

At the beginning, such as the Sumeru Sect, although the old ancestor also had some crooked ideas, he just thought about mutual benefit, and he really didn't think about defecting to the enemy or anything before entering the sect.

The journey of the ancestor of Infernal Affairs began after worshipping the Sumeru Sect and taking over the task of hearing the gods.

So to speak..... The old ancestor finally became a complete Erwuzai, and this monk needs to be responsible for announcing this matter.

After receiving the token handed by Su Han, the little monk's face was a little dignified.

After hearing Su Han's words, the whole person's face changed.

It's not that he knows who this Su Xingxing is, but that he heard the time when Su Han said..... 1,300 years.

People 1,300 years ago, who can survive to the present, will be good looks?

After checking the authenticity of the token, the little monk folded his hands and said 'Amitabha' to Su Han.

Please also ask this donor to wait a while, and the little monk will go to pass it on his behalf.

Su Han nodded and motioned for you to go, I'll wait.

The little monk didn't talk nonsense, turned around and ran towards the sect.

Not long after, two figures in the sky flew at great speed, one of which was the little monk who had just left.

And the other ..... But it was an old white-eyed monk with an old face.

When Su Han looked at the comer, the comer was also looking at Su Han.

Seeing Su Han's face clearly, the people who came had already believed in Su Han's identity in their hearts.

Falling to the ground, his gaze stayed on Su Han's face, and a flash of remembrance flashed on the holy monk's face.

"Like! It's really good! Who are you Su Xingxing?"