Chapter 289: The Forgotten Picture Scroll
The little monk shook his head, "I'm sorry, Lord Luoshi, the little monk didn't call the shot. 「
When his master adopted him, he originally wanted to give him a number, but the night before he had a dream, and the matter was over.
The little monk who didn't give a number, Luo Wanning couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, afraid that his master didn't want to take it, but didn't dare to take it.
"Little master, I first came here, and I have nowhere to go for a while, if it is getting late today, I wonder if the little master can make it convenient for me to take me in for one night."
Hearing this, the little monk hesitated for a moment, and then agreed, and now the monks in the temple, including his master, have been recruited into the palace to do things, and now he is the only one living in the entire temple.
Originally, he was supposed to go with him, but for some reason, his master suddenly arranged for him to go to the mountains to chop wood, and he had to chop all night.
By the time he came back, Master and the others had already been taken away, and now it had been about two months.
"The temple is simple, if Lord Luo Shi doesn't dislike it, he can naturally stay for one night."
The mountain road was rugged, and the little monk walked hard, Luo Wanning wanted to come forward to help several times, but the little monk politely refused.
Looking at the stubborn little monk, in desperation, Luo Wanning could only teach him some superficial cultivation tips.
I didn't expect it, even the Buddha Fala Bangning knew a little bit about it.
It's just that the Dharma is profound, and it doesn't happen overnight to study it thoroughly, so she only knows a little bit about it.
But it is still enough to guide the current little monks.
The mortal realm is just a thin aura, but it is not that there is no aura.
Luo Wanning controlled the realm around him, and the aura around him instantly became a little richer.
Under Luo Wanning's guidance, the little monk quickly entered the door.
"Thank you, Lord Luo, it's really easier to carry it this way."
Listening to the words of the little monk, she was shocked by her terrifying cultivation talent at the same time.
Others don't know, but Luo Wanning knows very well how rough her explanation just now is, she is not a good teacher, and she is still in this bad environment.
This little monk actually used only one cup of tea to induce qi into the body, which was even more outrageous than she was back then.
Looking at the little monk's uncertain clothes, Luo Wanning expected that the incense in the temple where he grew up must not be vigorous enough.
Sure enough, when I arrived at the place, it was even more deserted and dilapidated than expected.
If the little monk hadn't brought her here, she would have even thought that this was a dilapidated temple that was about to be abandoned, and would never have thought that it was still in use.
However, Luo Wanning had a more difficult life in his previous life, so he didn't say anything about it.
Even when he saw the little monk come over and get a bowl of coarse grain and wild vegetable porridge, he did not refuse.
After eating, Luo Wanning also learned from the little monk that the monks of the entire temple had been summoned to the palace, and that he did not go because he did not come back from chopping wood.
It's night, Luo Wanning looked in the direction of the imperial city, compared to the daytime, the dead air around the imperial city is a lot richer, and the most important thing is that the dragon veins are gone, obviously they were still there during the day, but now they are gone.
Moreover, from the direction where the Imperial City is located, you can faintly see an ominous red light.
Looking at the little monk beside him again, Luo Wanning found that the little monk was also looking in the same direction as herself.
Merit shapes the soul and shapes the body, and he is born with an open eye, so it is not surprising to be able to see this, and even he sees more things than he sees.
After a long time, Luo Wanning spoke, "What did you see?"
Hearing Luo Wanning's words, the little monk was stunned, as if he didn't expect her to be able to see it, and said, "Red souls, they, are in pain, asking the poor monk for help."
"Lord Luoshi, Master, are they no longer there?" The little monk spoke in a calm tone
said, but let the listener clearly feel the sadness in his heart.
What a strong empathy ability!
Luo Wanning shook her head, "I don't know." But looking at the current situation, there is a high probability that he will not survive.
"I saw, on the tenth day that the master was taken away, I saw their souls that were constantly struggling in pain."
As soon as the words fell, a tear fell silently from the corner of the little monk's eyes, and the moral golden light on his body suddenly increased, and Luo Wanning, who was almost stabbed, couldn't open his eyes.
The surroundings were also illuminated like the sun in this dazzling golden light.
At this time, Luo Wanning secretly said a lot, the situation of the little monk will soon be discovered by the evil in the imperial city.
Merit shapes the soul and shapes the body, which is a great supplement for evil things, and eating it can lead to a great increase in cultivation, especially when it is not clear what the evil thing is.
Even if it can't attract evil things, it will be troublesome to attract the disciples of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect in the imperial city, after all, these people pay attention to teaching and classlessness, and the favorite is the gifted disciple.
As long as they value it, no matter what their status, they want to pull it to their own home.
Luo Wanning's divine sense was released, and he soon sensed that several powerful auras were rushing towards this side.
She saw the opportunity, and after the golden light on the little monk's body weakened slightly, she took out a piece of pure black silk from the space, covered the little monk tightly from top to bottom, and then quickly left this place.
If there is a cloth in this world that can block the golden light emitted by merit, then it must be the shark silk.
When the men arrived at the dilapidated temple, they found nothing but a burning fire, and they cursed angrily.
"Damn, it's obviously here, why isn't it, that golden light must be an incredible treasure."
"The bonfire hasn't been extinguished yet, it looks like it just left, it may still be nearby, let's split up and look for it."
Dressed in the exclusive robes of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Sect, these people turned the temple inside and out, and soon found a discarded scroll in a bush.
It seems that the owner left it here because he was in too much of a hurry, and there are still a few fallen leaves and dirt stuck to the surface of the scroll.
This picture scroll is naturally Luo Wanning "accidentally" left here when he left with the little monk.
Several people picked up the scroll and carefully opened it, and inside was a young girl who was cultivating.
This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that the background behind the girl is the reincarnation Tianchi, and the girl's body is wearing a white robe of the Heavenly Dao Holy See.