In this way, Zhu Ya followed the bull-headed Ah Pong to the Panruo Temple.

Moreover, judging from the hexagram in the bone stick, Zhu Yaxian's bull-headed Ah Pang actually has a certain relationship with Buddhism.

When he saw the valley, Zhu Ya also confirmed his guess.

However, what puzzled Zhu Ya was that although this bull-headed Ah Pong was named Ah Pong, he acted extremely strangely.

When he came to the mouth of the valley, he didn't say anything, he jumped directly on the boulder, and sat for three days without even moving.

Zhu Ya had no choice, since he said that he wanted to worship him as a teacher, he naturally had to obey.

It's just that no matter how Zhu Ya calculates, he can't figure out the slightest clue, as if his divination skills are invisibly blocked by some kind of force.

What made Zhu Ya feel even more strange was that no one from the Panruo Temple had come out since the bull's head was sitting on the boulder.

"Master, how long are you going to sit like this?"

Zhu Ya finally couldn't help but ask.

The bull-headed Ah Pong still didn't move, but said lightly: "Wait until the old bald donkey of the Prajna Temple is willing to hand over that thing to me." ”

"That thing? What is it? ”

Zhu Ya suddenly became interested.

However, the bull-headed Ah Pong kept silent, as if he had become one with the boulder.

Zhu Ya felt bored, so he had to sit next to the boulder again, and bored himself to study the art of divination.

There was silence outside the valley, and there was not even a beast except for the sound of the wind.

However, in stark contrast to the tranquility outside the valley, it is the valley of Prajna.

The valley is the size of a dozen football fields, and in addition to a golden Buddha hall in the middle, it is surrounded by thatched huts.

Whether it is meditation or practice, or even receiving people who come to visit Prajna Temple, they are all in those huts.

If you leave aside the magnificent Buddha hall, the whole valley looks like a small village.

The monks were busy and organized.

However, since the appearance of the bull-headed Apan, all the order of the temple seemed to be disrupted in an instant.

In the Buddha hall, three monks sit cross-legged, facing the gilded Buddha, closing their eyes and meditating.

After a long time, one of the senior monks slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly: "Amitabha, where is he still there?" ”

A slightly younger monk hurriedly replied, "Abbot, I never left. ”

"Disaster!"

The abbot shook his head slightly, "Puren, Puzhi, what do you think?" ”

The name of the person who spoke just now was Puren, and when he heard the abbot's words, he couldn't help but look gloomy, "Senior brother Abbot, the matter of his big trouble in the Netherworld Prajna Temple is still the pain of our Prajna Temple, and now that the situation has changed, even Mount Meru can't do anything about him, what can we do?" ”

"But there's no way to spend it!"

The abbot seemed extremely helpless.

Although he is a high-ranking monk, although his cultivation is high, the abbot knows that even if he uses the strength of the entire Pranya Temple, he may not be able to compete with it.

Pu Zhi suddenly said: "Senior Brother Abbot, we can't shake it!" It was because of this Yan Fu Tu diagram, once he got the remnant diagram, he would definitely turn the entire Prajna Valley upside down! ”

Puren's eyes also flashed: "Yes, even if it is consumed, we can't hand over that key remnant map, otherwise not only will our Praruo Temple suffer, but I'm afraid there will be no peace within the Three Realms." ”

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The abbot clasped his hands together, and seemed helpless for a while.

After a long time, the abbot suddenly thought of something, and suddenly stood up: "By the way, how long has Zhu been injured in Zhuta County?" ”

Puren thought for a while and said, "It's been half a month, right?" ”

"Is that coming back soon?"

Puren nodded: "It should be soon." ”

It seemed that the abbot's reaction was a little strange, and he subconsciously asked: "Senior brother abbot, why did you suddenly ask about Zhu and hurt again?" ”

The abbot's unconsciously clasped hands trembled: "Amitabha, this time I wish to go to Zhuta County again, no matter what the result is, I will definitely meet the young master of the underworld, and it is very likely that they will return together." ”

Puren and Pu Zhi were both a little puzzled: "Senior Brother Abbot, what does this mean?" ”

"As far as I know, the young master of the Yin Netherworld has collected most of the Yan Fu Tu diagrams, if he is really caught by Ah Pong, I'm afraid the secret of the corpse clan will no longer be able to hide it!"

"That's right!"

Puren and Pu Zhi also seemed to suddenly come to their senses, and they both glanced at each other: "Could it be that Ah Pong is not consuming with us at all, but waiting for the young master of the underworld?" ”

……

Juta County.

As soon as Zhu Gongwu died, the entire Zhuta County was gone, and many people saw Zhu Gongwu's tyranny with their own eyes, so they were naturally willing to follow Liu Lang.

After Liu Lang stayed in Zhuta County for a while, he dealt with the affairs of Zhuta County a little, ordered the reconstruction of the county town that was almost collapsed, and then ordered one of the highest ghost kings to temporarily take over the position of the temporary county guard, and issued an edict to all the cities under the county, declaring that from now on, Zhuta County, like Fengling County, would be loyal to Liu Lang, the young son of the underworld.

After doing all this, Liu Lang went straight to Jinchan County with Zhu Youju.

Seeing Liu Lang's methods, Zhu Yousheng knew that Jinchan County could no longer be an enemy of Liu Lang.

Since Zhuta County and Fengling County have been twisted into a rope, if Jinchan County is still isolated, it will definitely become a thorn in Liu Lang's side.

As a result, Zhu Yousheng sent Tongshan back to Jinchan County to tell his father and let them greet Liu Lang early.

Liu Lang saw that Zhu was so funny, so he was naturally happy in his heart, and he unconsciously hooked his shoulders and talked with his brother like a brother.

"Brother Zhu, in fact, many of them are right, although I am nominally a young son of the Yin Dynasty, but I am only an expired young son of the Yin Dynasty, even if you decide to follow me, when the time comes, if you really conflict with Han Yuan Zongsheng, I am afraid it will be a matter of life and death."

Zhu Yousheng seemed to have an iron heart to recognize Liu Lang, the young master of the underworld, and when he heard Liu Lang's words, he smiled faintly: "Brother Liu, since you call me brother, then what is there to say about my Zhu Yousheng?" Hmph, it was originally a defeat of the king, if we were really killed by Han Yuanzong, it would be our own inability! However, if we recapture Yin Mountain, we will not only be able to avenge the shame of your Liu family, but also be able to unite the Kunlun Realm with the Netherworld, which will benefit everyone in the two worlds. ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Yousheng completely showed his young and heroic side: "Brother Liu, I won't tell you, although I am a genius in Jinchan County, after seeing you, I know that the world is far wider than I imagined." And I will never be bound to this small Kunlun realm forever! ”

Full of pride, eyes burning.

Liu Lang happily: "Haha, that's a good point, if the husband dies, he will die, if he does nothing all his life, what is the difference between him and death!" ”

"Yes!"

Zhu was sad and felt nostalgic, looked at Liu Lang and smiled, and felt that life could be so enjoyable for the first time.

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