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Under the red plum tree, there is a snow-clothed monk, barefoot and covered, a face that is too white, I can't see the appearance, but it is as bright as a girl, a little plum blossom, falling on the shoulders of the snow, the whole person seems to be sitting in the painting.

A pair of slender jade palms, is caressing a red and green lyre, Xu Yicai settled, ten fingers hooked Shang Yu, melodious and ethereal sound came, like a stream flowing out from under the verdant peak, murmuring, and like a forest breeze sweeping through thousands of verdant forests, clear and soft, caressing Xu Yi's restless mind, but also gradually condensed.

The sound of the piano settled, and the bewitching monk gently stroked the strings, "The layman has a fate, and he has to hear the old mantra of purifying his heart, and he doesn't know how much restlessness and desire in his heart have been dissipated." ”

Xu Yi bowed and said, "The sound of the master's piano is exquisite, such as listening to the fairy music and the ears are temporary, and he takes the liberty to visit, and he also looks at Haihan." ”

Xiong Kui said that Jiuru and others went to Beijing because the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom and the Barbarian Kingdom were invincible, the Dayue Son of Heaven was lustful, and Xia Zimo was detained, and it must be Jiuru who wanted to dedicate Xia Zimo to the Son of Dayue.

The logic of this statement is not determined, and besides, because of the relationship between the dust, he naturally has a close affection for Tianchan Temple.

The right talent is high and advanced, but it is just a stirring heart, but at this moment, it is ashamed.

The snow-clothed monk said, "It's okay, meeting is fate, I don't know what happened to the layman?"

Xu Yi said, "Don't hide it from the master, I heard that there is an old man here, and I am agitated, so I came to meet." ”

The snow-clothed monk raised his eyebrows slightly, "I wonder if the layman has visited the Northland recently?"

Xu Yi didn't know what this question meant, but was still respectful, "No!"

The snow-clothed monk gently folded his sleeves, "Lao Wei and his two disciples have lived in the north for a long time, and the Zen temple has been closed for several years, but they have never seen a layman, so what the old people say, I'm afraid it is a misunderstanding." ”

Xu Yi frowned slightly, took out the photo beads, and sent them into the palm power, the picture of Xia Zimo riding a float appeared, and he pointed to the person in the painting, "This is this woman, it is the old man of the younger generation, and the friends of the younger generation have sent a message, I saw this woman here, and asked the master to see it."

Xueyi Yan monk said, "I see, it seems that the layman is really misunderstood, this woman is the old man's two apprentices, raised by her side since childhood, never showed people, now with the old man to see the Son of Heaven, is the first time in his life to go out, presumably the old man and the old man are too similar, the vast sea of people, this matter is often there, forgive the old man is difficult to help." ”

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, and his good impression of the snow-clothed monk in his heart dropped rapidly.

He has subtle perception, recognizes people and distinguishes people, and the magic method is unparalleled, don't say that Xia Zimo has not changed his appearance, even if he has changed his appearance, how can he escape his eyes.

The snow-clothed monk has a superior demeanor, but he tells lies with righteousness and awe.

He forced the anxiety in his heart, "Dare to ask the master's name?"

The snow-clothed monk clasped his hands together, "The old man's name is nine." ”

Xu Yi was secretly surprised, he only heard Xiong Kui say that the envoy of the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom led the team this time was Jiuru Zen Master, but he never thought that this beautiful and bewitching monk was Jiuru.

The teacher in his heart is dusty, and he is not confused at the age of Jiuru, who is his teacher, at least an old man in the armor, but he didn't expect it to be such a bright middle-aged monk.

As soon as he heard that it was Jiuru, Xu Yi's face was cold and hard, and he hugged his fists, "I have seen Master Jiuru, I can't hide it, the younger generation and the master drove the dust master, and there is the friendship between master and apprentice, so that Master Jiuru and the younger generation are also very related." In addition, the younger generation knows a lot of nobles in this Shenjing, and if the master really has something to entrust to the court, the younger generation can turn around on behalf of him, and the master will be called to get his wish. ”

He said it vaguely, but he made two meanings clear.

One, I and you are friends, and we are my own family, so there is no need to play false with me.

Second, what are you doing in Shenjing, I also know a little, if necessary, directly explain, I can do it, there is no need to use the next means.

Xu Yi is confident that with Jiuru's wisdom, he should be able to understand the middle of the words.

Unexpectedly, his voice fell, and a green shadow rushed out of the west wing, the figure was undecided, and the cheers came first, "The thief in the dust has even passed down the evil vein, knowing that the master is here, the gangster has not stepped forward to accept the guilt." ”

The figure is settled, but he is a sturdy young man in green clothes and barefoot.

The corners of Xu Yi's eyes suddenly colded, "Respect the driver's mouth, if you insult the family teacher again, don't blame a certain is welcome." ”

If it weren't for the fact that before he died, he still repeatedly asked him to send the cathode beads back to Tianchan Temple, which was obviously the grace of the master, and Xu Yi would have to turn his face immediately.

"You're welcome again"

"Beichen, stop!"

Jiuru stopped drinking in time, because he had a trick with Xu Yi, he was deeply jealous of Xu Yi's ability, if not, would he always be entangled with Xu Yi with words?

Drinking back Beichen, Jiuru sighed, and said slowly, "Although my inferior disciple is a foreign country, I have always regarded him as a child, and I have made a mistake in my walk, and it is difficult to turn back, I don't know where he is now?"

Xu Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Chen's ancestor has passed away first, leaving a will, let me send the cathode beads back to Tianchan Temple, since I met the master here, I will return to the original owner, and I can be regarded as completing the last wish of Master Chen." ”

After that, the cathode bead was now in his palm and handed it to Jiuru.

The cathode bead is also a miracle help to him, there is no such thing, in this Dayue cultivation realm with strong barriers, it is impossible for him to cultivate the two great divine skills of the undefeated golden body and the star shifting douzhuan.

And without these two great miracles, when he formed a grudge, where would he have the strength to participate in many battles.

Although it was a strange treasure, he never thought of disobeying his fate.

No matter how Jiuru and Beichen look at the dust, when the dust is about to die, they will always think about the master.

Xu Yi was greatly favored by the dust, and he was even more unwilling to disobey his will, which made him uneasy.

Having said that, in his current cultivation situation, the function of the cathode bead has basically come to an end.

The reason is very simple, with the help of cathode beads to practice, you must capture the yin soul.

Cultivating to his current state, except for the Yin Soul of the Soul Touching Ancestor, it is useless to take the Yin Soul next to him, but because of this, he doesn't need any exercises at all, but to impact the Soul Feeling with all his strength.

Beichen jumped like a spirit monkey, stretched out his hand to take away the cathode bead, his eyes were shining, suddenly, he glared at Xu Yi angrily, and shouted, "Good thief, this bead has been used, such an evil thing, how can you use it, see the poor monk get rid of this evil for the world." ”

Before the words fell, his left palm swung sharply in the air, and a large handprint formed by the evil qi appeared in the air, wrapped in a strong sonic boom, and slapped violently towards Xu Yi.

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth were cold, his left palm was grabbed urgently, the stars moved and urged, and the big handprint dissipated in the air, leaving only a strong wind, blowing cold plums.

"Master Jiuru also regards this bead as an evil thing?"

Xu Yi didn't look at the stunned Beichen, and looked directly at Jiuru and asked. To be continued....

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