Chapter 3: Bitterness

The five Taoists were shocked to see this old monk who suddenly appeared, they had practiced for more than forty years and had not yet reached the point of flying in the sky, but this old monk appeared behind them so suddenly, which made them very uncomfortable!

The old monk didn't use his powerful cultivation to deter the five people, he looked at them with a smile on his face, and folded his hands: "Amitabha, a few Taoist friends, this person is indeed not an elixir, even if you bring it back, you won't get anything, why don't you leave a good thought and give it to the old man?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the goatee, and he had the highest cultivation in it.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this mage said that if it's not an elixir, it's not an elixir?" Goatee obviously didn't believe what the old monk said. The old monk must have seen the scene just now! Goatee even thought that this old guy had come to snatch this elixir!

"Amitabha, monks don't speak. The old monk obviously didn't blame the goatee's disrespectful tone, but still looked indifferent.

"Since it's not an elixir, I don't know what the mage brought back for it?"

"My master said that he wanted it, what else do I need to explain to you? It's really long-winded! Be careful that the Buddha I have transformed you!" Before the old monk could speak, the little novice behind him suddenly let go of his cultivation, and a pale green aura lingered on his body, and he was afraid for a while when he saw the goatee, this little monk's cultivation was even higher than himself, could it be that these two people are from the holy land of Buddhism?!

"In vain, don't make mistakes. ”

"Yes, master. Seeing that the old monk was educating himself, the little novice pouted and put away his cultivation.

The breath of the little novice obviously had a deterrent effect, and the goatee knew that he would not be able to take away the elixir no matter what, so he had to say in embarrassment: "This mage, it's not that I won't give in, it's just that if I hand over the elixir, cough, and this person to the mage, I won't be able to explain it when I return to the master's door......"

"A few fellow Daoists, if you feel that it is not good to explain to the master after you go back, I can give you some compensation. The old monk said, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra piece of crystal clear ore in his hand. The ore glowed lilac in the dim darkness of the night!

"Xuanjing Mineral Heart?!" The goatee is also knowledgeable, and the thing in the old monk's hand is a piece of Xuanjing Mineral Heart, which can improve a cultivator's cultivation for a hundred years, which is extremely rare in the world!

"This ...... Isn't this okay?" The goatee's eyes were shining, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, if he handed this over to the master, he would definitely not have to come out to collect the essence in the future!

Seeing the appearance of the goatee, the little novice snorted coldly and looked at him with great disdain.

"Take it. The old monk waved his hand, and the essence of the essence was thrown into the goatee's hand: "This person ......"

"Mage take it away!" The goatee didn't even look at Feng Yichen, but just rubbed the essence of the essence ore heart. Anyway, he can't take Feng Yichen with him, and with this Xuan Jing Mineral Heart, it is enough to deal with Shimen, after all, Shimen doesn't know that there is such a thing as an immortal elixir.

"Amitabha, good, good!" the old monk clasped his hands together and said to Feng Yichen: "This donor, let's go with the poor monk, maybe the poor monk can help the donor solve some of the confusion in his heart." ”

"Thank you senior!" Although he had forgotten his life experience, Feng Yichen still recalled some basic common sense in the forest. At this moment, seeing that the old monk was relieved of the siege for himself, and said that he could help him solve his doubts, he couldn't help but be grateful.

"The donor is not polite, being able to meet the donor can be regarded as the fate of you and me. When the old monk saw Feng Yichen calling himself senior, the expression on his face suddenly froze, but when he saw Feng Yichen's serious face, he was also indifferent, and immediately took Feng Yichen to the outside of the forest.

"Dare to ask seniors, what's wrong with me?" After walking for a few miles, Feng Yichen spoke first. He desperately wanted to know what had happened to him.

"Amitabha, this is not the place to speak, and when we get to a safe place, I will naturally solve the benefactor's doubts. The old monk's lips didn't move, but his voice sounded in Feng Yichen's ears.

Feng Yichen was shocked, is this the old monk communicating with himself? However, before Feng Yichen could think about it, he saw a group of people suddenly appear in front of him, the leader of whom was wearing a white robe, because he was a little far away, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he could only see him riding a beast with a single horn on his head from a distance. When the man in white saw the old monk come out, he immediately restrained the beast and looked at each other from a distance.

Behind this group of people, the dust was flying, and it was obvious that there were people coming behind them, these people, are they all here for themselves?!

"Amitabha, I don't know which benefactor is in front of me, the old man's name is mysterious, and he is polite!" Seeing that the people who came to strangle the beast, the old monk took the first step, and asked loudly with his hands folded.

When the man in white heard the name of the Xuanku Law, he immediately led everyone to jump off the beast and respectfully bowed: "It turned out to be a Buddhist master, disrespectful! Chen Hanzheng, a junior in the Taiyi Holy Land, has seen the Xuanku senior!"

"Cut, isn't it the younger brother of Chen Hanyang, the holy son of Taiyi Holy Land, what a big formation!" Hearing Chen Hanzheng reporting to his home, Xiao Shami muttered in disdain. Hearing Xiao Shami's words, Feng Yichen couldn't help but laugh in his heart, this little monk really doesn't take others seriously!

Xuan Ku didn't seem to hear Xiao Shami's muttering, and said remotely: "Amitabha, it turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Taiyi Holy Land, I don't know what happened to the Taiyi Holy Land?"

"Hehe, Master Xuanku, we have the same purpose as Master Xuanku. Chen Hanzheng didn't say it explicitly, but tacitly agreed with Xuan Ku.

"Amitabha, Taoist friends, please go back, when you see the sun real person for the old man to bring a good one, just say that this person is taken away, if the sun real person has any advice, please also go to my Buddhist house Sumeru Mountain to talk about it. ”

Chen Hanzheng agreed when he heard this, and then left with his own people.

Who is the real person of the sun? The head of the contemporary Taiyi Holy Land, although the status of this Xuan Ku is not higher than that of the abbot of contemporary Buddhism, but the legends about him in the Ancient Continent are everywhere, and he has left people behind, what else can he say?

As soon as the people from Taiyi Holy Land left, a team of people from behind also caught up, and Chen Hanzheng greeted them in person, just a little greeting, and did not stop.

But from the dust stirred up by these people, it can be seen that the group of people who came this time is more than the people of Taiyi Holy Land, and the formation is huge, which is not comparable to the people of Taiyi Holy Land at all.

I saw that the first person was wearing a cyan robe, a wide back belt with tiger stripes on his waist, and a pair of golden tiger stripe boots at his feet.

Although the mount under the crotch is the same as Chen Hanzheng, it is a unicorn, but this unicorn has a unicorn that is a little bigger than Chen Hanzheng's, and it is obviously higher than his mount level. And these people also have a big flag, a ginger character on it!

"Master, the Jiang family is here too!" Seeing the flag, Xiao Shami said.

"It doesn't matter, even if Jiang Shixiong is in person, it doesn't matter. The old monk smiled slightly, waited for the Jiang family to stop, and took another step forward: "Amitabha, the old man's name is Xuanku, I don't know who the Jiang family is from?"

Hearing the name of Xuan Ku, the man was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the unicorn, strode forward, and only stopped when he was only seven steps away from the three of them, Feng Yichen took the opportunity to look at this person.

I saw this person, his wind-like hair scattered on his shoulders, a pair of apricot-like tiger eyes, and a burly figure, which was really dignified and heroic. But looking at this person's outfit, you can know that this person's status in the Jiang family is definitely not low!

"It turned out to be Master Xuanku, and the younger generation is Jiang Huaqing, the third-generation great-grandson of Shixiong's ancestor, see the seniors!" the person who came saluted Xuanku, and said respectfully.

Master Xuanku was obviously a little shocked when he heard Jiang Huaqing's name, and the little novice who was originally disdainful on the side was also solemn, which made Feng Yichen even more convinced of his guess.

"It turned out to be the descendant of an old friend, it's really terrifying! Yes, yes!" Master Xuanku's tone fluctuated slightly from just now: "I don't know if Shixiong Daoyou is good?"

"The ancestor is very good, Master Lao is worried. Jiang Huaqing replied respectfully: "The younger generation often hears the ancestors talk about the predecessors, and they have long admired it, and now they are really fortunate to see the seniors! My Jiang family is located in Zhongzhou, and the younger generations are not talented, so I dare to invite the seniors to the Jiang family as guests, so that we can enjoy the friendship of the landlord!"

"The poor monk has not been together with his old friends for some years, but he really can't get out of it today, and he asked the little benefactor to tell the ancestors on his behalf, saying that if he misses today, the poor monk will definitely come to visit. ”

Hearing that Xuan Ku had changed his name to himself from an old man to a poor monk at this time, Feng Yichen couldn't help but be shocked. He also remembered something in the forest just now, he knew that the poor monk was a humble name for himself by a monk, and he would only call himself a poor monk when he was to his peers or friends.

Now Xuan Ku is also a poor monk to a descendant of the Jiang family, which shows that the relationship between Xuan Ku and Jiang Shixiong is not shallow!

"This ......" Seeing that he didn't invite Xuanku, Jiang Huaqing was obviously a little embarrassed: "If the ancestor knew that the master was coming to Zhongzhou, the younger generation failed to invite the master......"

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay!" Xuan Ku said, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his storage ring and said, "The little donor can bring this thing back to your ancestors, and he won't blame you." ”

Jiang Huaqing saw that Xuan's hard work had been decided, so he had to step forward and take the Buddha beads.

This poor monk took it away, and said that if this person is in need, he will also ask the Jiang family to help at a critical time, and the poor monk is grateful. Xuan Ku knew that the Jiang family was also here for Feng Yichen, and said after Jiang Huaqing took the Buddha beads.

"Yes, as the master said, the younger generation must bring it. Jiang Huaqing glanced at Feng Yichen, took out a piece of clothing from the storage pocket and handed it to Feng Yichen: "I see that this Taoist friend is about the same size as me, this dress should be my meeting gift, and please don't dislike it." ”

Feng Yichen was not hypocritical, seeing that Xuan nodded bitterly, he stepped forward and took the clothes: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

"You don't have to be polite. Master, the junior has taken his leave. After Jiang Huaqing finished speaking, he was about to turn around, but suddenly said: "Master, there is a sentence, the juniors don't know whether to talk about it or not?"

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