Chapter 14: A Monk from the Western Regions
Chu Xiangsheng gulped down the food on the table, then looked around, only to see that the other people were dressed differently and were discussing something softly in their respective seats.
Then Chu Xiangsheng saw Liu Yimei looking at him with a frown, he ignored it, lowered his head and continued to eat.
Liu Yimei looked at the cloth-clothed young man and said with some disgust: "You haven't eaten for a few days?"
Chu Xiangsheng raised his head, looked at Liu Yimei and smiled: "Little sister, your face is not very good, this is not good for your skin and face." ”
Liu Yimei snorted, and just wanted to speak, but Lin Feiying put down her chopsticks and looked at the southwest corner of the second floor.
Liu Yimei stopped speaking and looked over there along her senior brother.
A man stood up from his seat at the far east of the table.
It's a monk.
He folded his hands and bowed slightly to all the people at the tables on the second floor.
He spoke softly, but his voice was as loud as a bell: "The poor monk is from the Western Regions, and he is the third apprentice of Master Huiling of Tianxing Temple. You are all sword seekers who went to Wuling Mountain in the north of the town, and the poor monks did not dare to say much about the situation of this sword search. It's just that all the disciples of Tianxing Temple are all Buddhists, so this time I came to look for the sword in the eyes of you a little ridiculous and incomprehensible. ”
The monk's movements have not changed, and his voice has returned to the ethereal: "The poor monk made it clear here that our Tianxing Temple has great respect for the Taoist genius Sword Saint thousands of years ago, and at that time he walked in heaven and earth, and once came to our Tianxing Temple, defeated our master Liuxing, and snatched the heavy treasure spirit staff of our temple." This time the Chaotic Sword Garden is opened, and the poor monks and others only have this thing to target, I hope that if you can find it, we will have another heavy object suitable for you Taoist cultivators to exchange. ”
Finally he bent down again: "Thank you." ”
As soon as the monk sat down, no one spoke.
A moment of silence.
Some people looked at each other, mostly surprised and stunned.
Then finally someone spoke: "The things of the Buddhist family, we Daqing cultivators are naturally not too interested. If there is something equivalent to Taoism that can be exchanged, then we will naturally look for it carefully. ”
"This time the Chaotic Sword Garden was opened, and our cultivation is not high. Naturally, there was no idea about the legendary sword. But some other specific secret treasures are naturally our intention, and we will naturally use our best energy to find them. For the treasures mentioned by your temple, if there is a fate to see it, then it can also be easily informed. ”
"Although this object is valuable, and only those who have no understanding or above are qualified to find it, I believe that those predecessors who seek more valuable treasures will not be interested in Buddhist things. And the rest of us may be lucky enough to come across it, and then we will contact the Master. ”
The crowd was slightly noisy.
Chu Xiangsheng was shocked in his heart.
Ransword Garden?
He carefully searched for the information in his mind, and finally understood the reason why there were more people in Wind Town.
It turned out that the legendary cemetery was opened again.
Chu Xiangsheng looked at everyone on the second floor, and was a little surprised in his heart, it was not easy to know the forces opened by the Chaotic Sword Garden.
He thought of Mo Liangxue and Li Tianya again, and they should also get the information. According to his inference, the two of them had to go to the capital in advance, and except for the sword in the sword cemetery, there was nothing to attract those two people.
Even if they were genius cultivators, the battle for that sword should not be something that Dao cultivators in the Peerless Realm could participate in.
The same goes for everyone on this floor, the target is the other swords in the Sword Garden, and it will never be the legendary sword.
Chu Xiangsheng suppressed his mind for a moment, carefully recalled the monk's words, raised his eyebrows, and felt that these monks were a little smart. This is equivalent to gathering the strength of all people to find for them a Buddhist treasure that is useless for Taoist cultivators. It not only clarified the intention, but also did not target it for the confusion of the Daqing cultivators.
Sitting in the easternmost part of the southwesternmost corner of the table, there was a monk twisting a bead. From the beginning, he closed his eyes and never spoke, just quietly twisted the string of brown and black Buddha beads.
Lin Feiying looked at the man with a slightly solemn expression.
Chu Xiangsheng only noticed the man at this time, and his brows furrowed slightly, he only felt that the monk's breath was absent. Then he felt it carefully, only to find that this person's aura was the same as Mo Liangxue and Li Tianya, and he should have cultivated to the realm of Wutong.
Chu Xiangsheng had been secretly observing the people around him since he went upstairs as soon as he went upstairs, according to his previous habits. Except for the closed-eyed monk not far away, whose aura was somewhat secretive, he had already sensed that there were five cultivators of the Impassable Realm on this second floor.
On the second floor, there are seven tables, six of which are unconnected.
Except for Chu Xiangsheng and them, every other table has a person who has no access to the realm.
Some people looked at Lin Feiying, but they didn't say anything, faintly with some fear.
Chu Xiangsheng raised his eyes and looked at Lin Feiying, only to see that Lin Feiying was still moving his chopsticks calmly, not caring about the atmosphere at all.
The monk who had spoken had already sat down, and no one in the room had risen to speak to the crowd.
Each table returned to the atmosphere of the previous conversation.
Lin Feiying stopped his chopsticks slightly at this time and asked Chu Sheng, "Do you know the purpose of our visit to this town this time?"
Chu Xiangsheng nodded.
"You first think about how to help me break the formation, and be ready at any time. When we go to the Chaotic Sword Garden opened in Wuling Mountain, when the time is ripe, you can break the formation for me. ”
Chu Xiangsheng nodded again.
Lin Feiying asked again, "What level of formation cultivation are you now?"
Chu Xiangsheng put a mouthful of green vegetables into his mouth and replied, "Second order." ”
"That should do. Lin Feiying nodded.
"Second-Order Formation Cultivation?" At this time, Liu Yimei sneered, "So that you are sure to help my senior brother break the formation?"
Chu Xiangsheng picked up another piece of chicken and said indifferently: "I'm not sure." But Brother Lin believes me, I can only do my best, Senior Brother Lin said before that I am very good. ”
Lin Feiying didn't speak, just smiled.
Liu Yimei snorted and stopped talking.
Chu Xiangsheng ignored her, just gently moved his chopsticks and unceremoniously put the chicken in his mouth and ate it.
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In the evening, Liu Yimei left the restaurant with the other four people, saying that her grandfather's house was in this town and she wanted to go over to see it. Only Lin Feiying and Chu Xiangsheng stayed together at the inn next to the restaurant.
Chu Xiangsheng understood that Lin Feiying's strength was definitely not as weak as it appeared, at least not as his realm showed.
He knew that he couldn't take advantage of the night or Lin Feiying's carelessness to escape.
So he was lying on the bed tossing and turning at the moment, very annoyed. He couldn't think of any way to escape Lin Feiying's grasp right now.
In the end, he gradually calmed down, and he found that after eating a full meal at night, he had just taken another pill given by Mo Liangxue before, and his injuries had recovered ninety percent.
He felt the spiritual power slowly pouring into his body, gradually filling his snow-capped mountain qi sea.
Chu Xiangsheng felt the strangeness of the Mo family's elixir and became a little excited. He just got up and sat up, closed his eyes, and began to pick up a certain spiritual recipe in his mind.
The spiritual power continued to rotate, condense, and then absorb, and finally filled into Chu Xiangsheng's body.
He felt the recovery of his body, and then he felt some strange sensation.
"Is this just a healing medicine? ”
Chu Xiangsheng's face was overjoyed, and he opened his eyes and exhaled lightly.
He's going to break the mirror.