"Abbot, do you really want to let him out?"

The eighteen bronze arhats didn't know when they arrived beside them, their eyes were complicated, and they wanted to stop talking.

"Otherwise, do you still expect our ancestors to recapture the Great Sun Descending Dragon Pestle?"

Chenyin's eyes were gloomy.

Through his own absence last time, most of the Lingyin Temple was moved.

and the advent of Wudang last time, these two things have made him see through his own ancestors.

The rise and fall of Lingyin Temple, they didn't care about it at all!

They are still delusional about ascension.

It is impossible to avenge the Lingyin Temple!

And now, the Jinshan Temple has been completely destroyed.

Little Sumeru sits high in the clouds and will not listen to his request.

The only way for Chen Yin to think of revenge was to suppress the mad monk who was under His Royal Highness the Descending Dragon.

"Legend has it that back then, after the Dragon Descending Patriarch completed the Nether Mission, he was about to re-ascend to the Western Heaven World, but this human body didn't know what was crazy, and he fought with the spirit of the Ancestor, almost making the Dragon Descending Patriarch unable to return."

"Later, it took the patriarch a lot of effort to suppress the human body, and then he successfully returned to the upper realm."

"Senior Brother Abbot, according to ancient records, the human body of the patriarch is probably not much affection for our Lingyin Temple."

"If you really let him out, I'm worried, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......"

The eighteen bronze arhats spoke one after another, and their tones were full of persuasion.

However, Chenyin was determined, and he looked in the direction of the ancestral land with gloomy eyes, and muttered:

"The sky is falling, and if you want to smash it, you must first smash it."

As soon as these words came out, there was a great coercion in the ancestral land in an instant, accompanied by a slightly angry voice.

"Contemporary abbot, Hugh is here!"

Chenyin responded loudly: "This seat can't let Lingyin Temple decline in my generation!" ”

"Patriarchs are not to blame."

"This bet, this seat bet!"

After speaking, he recited a secret spell that only the abbots of the past generations knew, opened the prohibition of the Dragon Descending Palace, and then resolutely walked in.

Although the essence of the ancestral land was angry, they were not born, and they were powerless to stop it.

I can only secretly pray that the crazy monk is not completely insane.

……

On the other side, the Valley of Ghosts in Black Mountain.

The scarlet earth is littered with human bones.

A ghost tree was rooted here, and looking at the six or seven-year-old child in front of him, its expression was extremely complicated.

"Why did you save me......"

On that day, under the Five Thunder Rectification Law, the tree demon grandmother thought that she was going to die, but unexpectedly, when she was on the line of life and death, the baby fruit she gave birth to actually opened her eyes.

The little baby, only a few tens of centimeters in size, turned its back to the sky and took the deadly thunder.

It didn't die by luck.

And when he was unconscious, a familiar breath appeared, carrying it back from the battlefield.

The tree demon grandmother knew that it was Xiao Qian.

Although it has never seen each other for thousands of years, it knows that the other party has never left itself.

It wasn't surprised that Xiao Qian brought herself back.

It only shocked the children in front of it.

The dryad's eyes were complicated.

The baby fruit changes day by day, and in just seven days, it has grown into the appearance of a seven-year-old child in front of him.

He is carved in pink and jade, with bright eyes and bright teeth, always with an innocent smile, between his tree trunks, swinging, and playing.

However, the Dryad Grandma was shocked in her heart and found it difficult to accept, because this child was born with a dragon tattoo on her shoulder.

The dragon's eyes never opened, but there was an aura that frightened it.

"So...... Are you Fahai? Grandma Dryad's eyes were uncertain, as if she was struggling inwardly.

"Fahai?"

The children who were rippling on the vines suddenly showed surprise when they heard the name.

"Mother, is this the name given to me?"

"Fahai...... Fahai ...... Haha, I have a name, my mother named me!! ”

Xiao Fahai hugged the trunk of the tree demon grandmother, and his innocent face was full of happy smiles.

Unbeknownst to him, a blood-colored vine had stopped at the back of his head.

"I ......"

The dryad's expression became more and more struggling, and inexplicably, it began to go berserk again.

"Why is this happening?"

"Why is this happening?!"

The dryad screamed, dancing wildly in the sky, and it bombarded the ghost strand in a rage, and countless skeletons were blasted into powder by it.

The dark red earth was even more torn apart, and from time to time there were terrified and terrible voices of resentful spirits.

"What's wrong with Grandma Dryad?"

In the territory of Montenegro, many demons look at it, although they have doubts, but they are also accustomed to it.

"Estimated...... Thinking of that Kunlun Warlock back then, right? ”

"Or, is it resentful of the Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple?"

"It's possible, I heard that last time the tree demon grandma was punished by that Taoist priest Five Thunder Rectification, and she was about to fall there, it's normal to be resentful of that guy."

"However, Taoism is really annoying, and a guy who has cultivated to heaven has popped up? I don't know what happened to Lord Montenegro's injury, without Lord Montenegro, I wouldn't dare to go out and eat people easily. ”

"Well, who isn't."

……

Inside the Valley of the Spirits.

Xiao Fahai was frightened by the sudden mania of the tree demon grandmother, he just thought that he was not well-behaved, which made his mother angry, and hurriedly admitted his mistake:

"Mother, don't be angry, Fahai...... Fahai is not playing, mother, don't be angry, Fahai is afraid ......"

His eyes were as bright as stars, but at this time he was holding back the tears of fear, and the tears swirled in his eyes, setting off the bright pupils like a sea of stars.

And between his mouths, there is a kind of magic that makes people's hearts calm and peaceful.

The manic dryad grandmother quickly came to her senses, looking at the innocent child in front of her, a trace of guilt flashed in its eyes, and its heart was completely soft, and the blood-colored vines aimed at the back of Fahai's head were instantly retracted, replaced by the crooked embrace of the branches.

"It's not about Fahai, it's all about my mother's bad parents, don't be afraid, don't be afraid......"

When Fahai heard this, he stretched out his little hand, wiped his watery eyes, and then reached out to wipe the face of the dryad, and asked innocently:

"Mother, did someone make you angry?"

Speaking of this, he bent his arm and made a very fierce appearance and said: "My mother told Fahai that when Fahai grows up, I will go and vent my anger to my mother!" ”

The tree demon grandmother was stunned, her heart was touched, and she hugged Fahai for a long time, and only secretly swore in her heart:

"From now on, you are no one, you are just my child!"

"Whoever it is, I don't want to take you!"

……

Lingyin Temple, Dragon Descending Temple.

With the ban opened, Dust Yin passed through a curtain of light.

The light curtain rippled and flickered, and he appeared in a small inner world.

This place is isolated from the passage of time, and it is a cage opened by the ancestor of the dragon descending in order to suppress the human body.

The crazy monk recorded in the ancient books of Lingyin Temple was lying on the ground sleeping soundly in a large font at this time.

(End of chapter)