Chapter 10 The world is like a sea of suffering

"That kid won't be a problem!" Elder Qingchi said categorically, "I know his origin very well, and my nephew has told me about it. ”

Qing Yu glanced at him: "He also told me, of course I didn't say that there was anything wrong with that little doll, I mean, after going down the mountain, if there is anything that can be related to the disappearance of Master Jingyuan's nephew, then the most likely thing is that after he left alone this time, something happened that we didn't know, or...... Noticed by something we didn't know. ”

As soon as these words came out, the two old monks suddenly fell into deep thought.

The abbot of Qingzheng quickly said, "Qingyu, what are your plans?" ”

"Senior brother, you know that I practice the Eight Heavenly Dragon Method, and I have always been more inclined to slay demons and eliminate demons, and I have never been good at tracking and searching, so after I searched for no results, I led the crowd to return quickly, first, I want to know how the Jingyuan master and nephew are at this time, and second, I hope that there will be a senior brother who is better at this way to help."

The abbot bowed his head, closed his eyes and counted his breaths, and when he opened his eyes again, he said: "Peace of mind for the time being, Jingyuan's life is safe." ”

Both Qingyu and Qingchi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qing Chi followed closely and said, "Two senior brothers, do you want to call Senior Brother Qinghai back?" ”

Qinghai is one of the top ten monks of Bailong Temple and the master of Jingyuan.

Qingzheng bowed his head: "I have been arraigned just now, but he still hasn't replied." ”

Qing Yu frowned: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother Qinghai has traveled around, I don't know where this fashion is, even if he returns, it will take a lot of time." ”

"I understand." Qingzheng paused, and then said: "You go to Qinghe, he is good at finding traces, and then looking for Qinglan, he can watch the wind and look at the air." The three of you are together, let's get ready and go down the mountain. ”

Qing thought about it, but didn't pay any better attention, so he nodded in response.

Seeing Qing Yu get up, Qing Chi hurriedly said, "Senior brother, Senior Brother Qing Yu, I can also help." ”

Qingzheng shook his head: "It's okay to have a heart, but there are many people with mixed eyes, and it is inconvenient to act." ”

Qing Yu also said: "If you have the tracking skills of Senior Brother Qinghe, I will take you there." ”

Qingchi pursed his lips: "He will also search and track, his strength is so bad that he will die, I am afraid that he will never return." ”

Qing Yu immediately glared: "Do you think that I and Senior Brother Qing Deng can't protect him?" ”

Qingchi suddenly stopped talking.

Qingzheng smiled and waved his hand, "Don't quarrel, Qingchi also cares about Qinghe and Jingyuan, you go, don't delay." ”

"I care about Master Jingyuan's nephew, Qinghe...... I'm afraid he'll hold back. Qing Chi Wu defended himself.

But the righteous and the innocent ignored him.

Qing said goodbye and turned away resolutely.

When he walked away, Qing Chi frowned and said, "Senior brother, the nephew of Jingyuan is ......."

"Well, it's useless to talk too much. Since his life is safe, let's track him down as soon as possible, and I will always keep an eye on his status. ”

Hearing this, Qing Chi blinked, and his voice suddenly lowered a lot: "Senior brother, are you about to ...... Breakthrough? ”

Kiyomasa didn't respond, just closed his eyes.

But Kiyochi still caught the slight upward movement of the corners of his wrinkled mouth.

So, he became more and more relieved, and a smile immediately appeared.

Grabbing the long sword left by Qing Delusion, he also got up and took his leave.

After the two left, the abbot of Qingzheng moved his fingers, and the cloth bag left by Qingyu was untied, and a black and red mist suddenly rushed out inside.

The fog immediately turned and shot out of the door.

But when he arrived at the door, a golden swastika suddenly appeared in the void.

Then a miserable howl was heard, and the volume of the dense fog decreased sharply.

The sound of the abbot's chanting sounded immediately afterward, and the thick fog began to disperse and gather, in different forms, screaming and scolding overlapped, but the voice gradually lowered.

The color of the mist gradually lightened, and a beast with protruding fangs and a terrifying shape and a particularly large and swollen belly loomed inside.

……

A moment later.

Qingchi stood at the gate of the Bamboo Forest Zen Temple.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly gave a soft sigh.

An invisible wave spread out from his body, and soon covered the entire small courtyard.

The appearance of Wang Li's contemplation and cultivation was completely reflected in his mind, and the surging aura around him could not escape the eyes of the law.

"This kid is so fast in his cultivation speed!"

After secretly being surprised, he was even more satisfied with his plan.

A little under his feet, the old monk's body turned into the courtyard as light as a swallow.

In the room, Wang Li also noticed undisguised and even slightly deliberate external fluctuations, so he took the initiative to wake up from his cultivation.

Pulling open the door, he immediately saw Qingchi's smiling and happy face.

Wang Li glanced at the door where the wooden bolt was still there, and quietly stepped forward to salute: "Disciple to meet Qingchi Master. ”

"Haha, good! What a good boy who knows how to be polite. Qingchi's eyes seemed to have light, and these words and manners also made Wang Li quite helpless.

"The master has a good reputation, please come in and rest."

"Well, lead the way!"

After leading Elder Qingchi into the main hall and sitting down, Wang Li politely excused himself and turned around to boil water and make tea for him.

Qingchi didn't say a word the whole time, just stroked his short beard, and watched with a smile as he lit the fire and fanned the wind, busy left and right.

If Wang Li hadn't kept quiet at all times, I'm afraid it would have been really hard to endure his undisguised eyes.

After a short time, Wang Li's tea was served.

"Master, please drink tea."

"Good!"

The old monk took it, ignoring the boiling tea, and drank it happily.

Put down the teacup, hiss, and the heat in your mouth.

"Good tea! Hahaha! ”

Wang Li could only maintain a polite smile.

Bang dang!

A long sword was placed on the table, and Qing Chi pushed it in front of Wang Li.

"Yours."

Wang Li's eyebrows raised slightly: "Master? ”

"I've seen it for you, although it's not a good thing, but the swordsmith is not a mortal, enough for you."

Wang Lili still stood still.

Seeing this, Qingchi directly stretched out his hand and quickly drew his sword.

Suddenly, a blue light bloomed in the room, and a crisp and melodious sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Wang Li's eyes moved, and he looked fixedly.

I saw that the blade of the sword was pale cyan, and it seemed to be blooming with a faint blue light from the inside out.

As Qing Chi turned his wrist, the smooth mirror-like sword surface clearly reflected everything around him, and the delicate and silky sharp blade was also revealed, and the tip of the sword seemed to have a little cold light in it.

Before Wang Carp could enjoy it, Qingchi turned his hand and inserted it back into the sheath.

Qingchi: "It's yours, you can look at it however you want in the future." ”

Wang Li stared at the hilt of the sword for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Master, what does this mean?" ”

Qingchi picked up the teacup, "Jingyuan gave it to you." ”

Wang Li, a little relieved, reached out and carefully touched the scabbard from the hilt.

But after a while, he had a pause in his hand, "Master, where is Master Jingyuan?" ”

He ...... He still has something to do and can't come back for the time being. ”

Wang Li heard the pause in his mouth that quickly covered up the past, and his two slightly pale eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.