Chapter Seventy-Four: Yan Chixia

"By the way, Yan Chixia Daoyou, I don't know if you met the Qingming Daoist?" Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Qingming Dao Chief?" Yan Chixia listened to the question of the white-eyed old monk, and after thinking for a while, she said a little uncertainly, "I did feel that someone came in today, but I am not sure if it is the Qingming Dao Elder you are talking about, but after he was there for a while, I felt the breath of the old demon, and hurried to save people, as for whether the person stayed or left, I don't know." ”

"I said, master, why do you care so much about and respect that person who seems to be a Taoist? If you want me to say, it is still Yan Chixia, a righteous person, who can be regarded as a real Taoist. At this time, Yan Chixia, who had already had a great prejudice against Wang Qingming, couldn't stand the fact that the white-eyed old monk had respect for Wang Qingming and an equal attitude towards Yan Chixia, so he said a little sarcastically.

The white-eyed old monk shook his head and smiled when he heard Yan Chixia's words, then picked up the hot water on the ground again, and didn't say anything more. And the little monk of the ten directions is dedicated to cultivation, and he doesn't care about other things, seeing the appearance of the white-eyed old monk, the little monk of the ten directions also learned to look light.

"Hmph, the dog bites Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, and the next time I meet the thousand-year-old banyan tree, I will definitely not be you. Yan Chixia saw the appearance of the white-eyed old monk and the little monk of the Ten Directions, and secretly spat on the evil breath, and then said viciously in a very low voice.

"Master, have you ever had a grudge against this person?" Yan Chixia and the old monk with white eyebrows cultivated not low, although Yan Chixia's voice was extremely low, but the two of them could still hear it, Yan Chixia asked the old monk with the method of sound transmission.

"But no. The white-eyed old monk didn't know why Yan Chixia was like this, but in his words, he also had a sense of alienation.

"By the way, Daoist Yan Chixia, do you have a scroll of the Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra? Can I take a look?" Yan Chixia had just finished cursing the white-eyed old monk and the little monk of the Ten Directions, and suddenly turned his face again, looked at Yan Chixia with a smile on his face and a little excited, and asked directly.

"Yes, it's true, but ......" Yan Chixia is not good at telling lies, and after listening to Yan Chixia's question, he said a little hesitantly, but he didn't finish speaking, and only said the first sentence, and was interrupted by Yan Chixia excitedly.

"Then hurry up and take it out for me to see, what are you afraid of, I'm just an ordinary person, can I still be strong against you?" Yan Chixia praised his wit, because he also accidentally thought that Yan Chixia still had a copy of the Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra that could restrain the old demon of Montenegro, but he wanted to see what was special about this scripture, and it was best to get it into his own hands.

"This, when this Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra is obtained in the poor way, it is promised to others, only in special circumstances, it can be lent to others, and the rest of the time must be well kept......" Yan Chixia listened to Yan Chixia's words, although he felt a little reasonable, but after all, he promised others, so he could only explain to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia looked at Yan Chixia with hope on her face, but listening to Yan Chixia's explanation, her face became worse and worse, and in the end, Yan Chixia's face turned the color of pig liver.

"Enough!" Yan Chixia interrupted Yan Chixia's words again with a direct voice, and then looked at Ning Caichen with his head down, the little monk from the ten directions with his eyes closed, and the old white-eyed monk sitting motionless there, and finally left his eyes on the white-eyed old monk, "It must be you, it must be you, the demon monk, who bewitched Yan Chixia, otherwise how could he not lend me the Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra to watch, I am so talented, maybe he still wants to take me as a disciple, it must be you, a bald donkey who tends to be inflammatory, to make trouble." ”

Yan Chixia didn't know what was wrong, so he scolded directly, and then turned his head to look at Yan Chixia angrily, "I'll give you another chance, whether you want to lend it to me and accept me, a unique apprentice."

"The old man is not in this mood. Yan Chixia saw Yan Chixia's appearance, and suddenly she was not angry, and said coldly.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift, if it weren't for the fact that your Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra was useful to the old demon of Montenegro, I wouldn't have bothered to ask for your rotten book, but I am going to worship the people of Kunlun Mountain, and worshipping you as a teacher is simply cheaper for you. Yan Chixia turned his head to look at the outside of Lanruo Temple, and said angrily in a voice that he thought others could not hear.

However, after a while, Yan Chixia also adjusted his emotions, after all, he thought that he was such a talented and intelligent person, but now Yan Chixia didn't find out, and when he found out, he would definitely beg for it, so he didn't plan to leave here.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to rest. Yan Chixia didn't want to see Yan Chixia anymore, and after signaling to the white-eyed old monk, she said casually, got up and left the hall.

"The poor monk is also old, Shifang help me in. The white-eyed old monk saw Yan Chixia leave, so he also let Shifang help him out of here, the white-eyed old monk saw Yan Chixia for the first time and found that although he had merit, but it was also the ancestor Mengyin, and although his face was handsome, but the eyebrows were full of domineering, so the white-eyed old monk did not say anything to him.

"I'm old, and I'm still running around, huh. Yan Chixia saw that he couldn't see the figure of Bai Mei, so he said mockingly, and then looked at Ning Caichen, who had just been quietly eating Yan Chixia's game, silently nibbling on his already damp hard steamed buns, "Hey, you said that you, a little scholar, are also lucky tonight, full of peach blossoms." ”

"Why does Brother Chixia say this, I already have a wife at home, and I am very affectionate with my wife, how can I say that I have peach blossoms?" Ning Caichen was a little surprised why Yan Chixia said this, and Ning Caichen found that the current Yan Chixia was a little different from the Yan Chixia when he first met.

"Haha, you'll know it at night, but remember to ask your little lover to introduce me to a few like her. Yan Chixia didn't explain to Ning Caichen, and after saying it lightly, he left with laughter.

"It's weird. Ning Caichen shook his head, but he didn't understand, but Ning Caichen didn't think much about it, and silently ate his own dinner, he had been gone for these days, and he hadn't eaten properly.

"Young master, do you say that this Yan Chixia is not from this world?" In the meditation room, Qinglong's was a little respectful standing behind Wang Qingming, looking at Yan Chixia who had left in the water mirror, and asked Wang Qingming a little uncertainly.

"Of course not, he also knows the plot very well. Wang Qingming glanced at Yan Chixia and said casually, he saw Yan Chixia's figure in the water mirror for the second time, Wang Qingming found that Yan Chixia had two souls on his body, one of which had almost been wiped out, and the other soul breath, Wang Qingming felt a kind of future breath, presumably this person is the legendary person who crosses.

"Then young master, are we going to catch him?" Qinglong got Wang Qingming's confirmation, and a fine light shot out of his eyes, because Yan Chixia had just insulted Wang Qingming in disguise.

"Don't use it for the time being, let him mess around now, I want to know what is hidden behind the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon and this Yan Chixia. Wang Qingming shook his head and motioned to Qinglong not to act rashly, because Wang Qingming had passed the observation of these sub-time, and had really discovered some sub-problems.

First of all, Wang Qingming discovered that the main root system of the thousand-year-old banyan tree demon had moved, and there was a great possibility of human movement, because Wang Qingming sensed a huge three-story secret room under the main hall of Lanruo Temple. The first layer of the secret room is very simple, that is, the relatively ancient Buddha treasure, and in the secret room of this layer, Wang Qingming also found some Yan Chixia's breath; the second layer of the secret room has a smell of Buddha bone relics, indicating that there were relics stored in it; the third layer of the secret room, but there is a huge bluestone surrounded by something similar to a flower bed, and Wang Qingming found some banyan branches that are already half-rotten.

Then, Wang Qingming found that this dense forest turned out to be on a mountain called Black Mountain Ridge, Wang Qingming didn't believe that all this was not connected, so Wang Qingming suspected that this Black Mountain Old Demon and the Millennium Banyan Old Demon had a deeper connection, and even the Black Mountain Old Demon and Lanruo Temple also had a connection. However, as for what the connection is, Wang Qingming needs to continue to look for it.

In the end, Wang Qingming found out......

"Childe, open the door, Childe, open the door, there are monsters chasing me outside. Ning Caichen didn't look for a meditation room to rest, because he didn't have the conditions to make a fire by himself, but if there was no fire, it would be difficult for him to endure it on this rainy night, so Ning Caichen planned to borrow Yan Chixia's fire and spend the night in the main hall. However, just as Ning Caichen spread out his bag full of patches and was about to rest, a knock suddenly came from outside the somewhat dilapidated temple door, "Childe, open the door, Childe." ”

"Ning Gongzi, the master said, there are monsters everywhere here, so you want me to come over and accompany you for one night. Ning Caichen had just gotten up and was about to open the door to take a look, when the little monk from the ten directions took some firewood and entered the hall through the back door.

"Ah, thank you master, and thank you little master. When Ning Caichen heard that the white-eyed old monk cared so much about himself, he hurriedly went up to pick up the firewood from the ten directions.

"Is Ning Gongzi planning to rest?" Shifang filled with some firewood and asked unintentionally.

"No, there's a girl knocking on the door outside. Ning Caichen said, pointing out the door, "Yes, someone is knocking on the door outside!"