Looking at the crying Mu Chenxin, his heart couldn't help but feel heavy, it must have been the old abbot who was very good to him when he was alive.

Following this emotion, Yang Zihuo looked at the lotus next to him, his mood was also suppressed, and he raised the wine bag and collided it with his hand.

Said a word: Dry!

Then he also drank it, Xiao Muchen looked at the two sad people, this is all earned, he thought about it in his heart, it seems that there is nothing particularly sad.

It's as if he's a ruthless person.,It's not ruthless.,It's that I've experienced a lot of life and death since I was a child.,When you grow up, you're immune.,I don't feel it.。

sighed deeply, patted Mu Chenxin's shoulder, comforted him, and took two mouthfuls of himself.

coughed twice, looked at it, the wine in it is really strong.

I saw Yang Zihuo wipe the corners of his mouth, and smiled happily: Good wine, I haven't drunk this kind of pure liquor for a long time, with such moonlight, it is really, there is a different realm.

Suddenly, Mu Chenxin raised his head, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and realized that he had just lost a little gaffe, so he touched a glass with the two and took another sip.

sighed deeply: I should look away, in fact, I already knew that the abbot was leaving, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and I felt so uncomfortable.

I used to think that everything was downplayed, and the state of mind could be similar to that of my master.

Now I see that I am nothing more than that!

Looking up at the moonlight, Mu Chenxin muttered in a low voice: Master, master, you are gone, but it is difficult for me to put everything on me for the sake of my apprentice.

He patted the monk on the shoulder and asked: What kind of person is this old monk who can make you so sad?

Speaking of this, Mu Chen's heart seemed to be interested, and he took a sip of wine and recalled.

When I was a child, I was an orphan. Later, the old abbot went down to the mountain gate to practice, at that time he was still so old, more than 20 years have passed, I feel that he has never surpassed, or has long reached a realm beyond my reach.

The old monk is very beautiful, helping others, the first person in the temple is dedicated, helping us to solve our doubts, I can still remember clearly, everyone happily listened to the old abbot talk about Zen, Sanskrit.

I was playful by nature and did not listen to discipline, and most of the people in the monastery hated me at that time, but I was the only one who took good care of me.

In the end, in order not to exclude me and look down on me, he also accepted me as a disciple and personally taught me Sanskrit and Buddhism.

Although I am now so strong that I have reached a realm that even the abbot of the monastery cannot reach, I have never been proud, because I know that this is the credit of the old abbot, and without him, there would be no me, and there would be no such realm.

Speaking of this, Mu Chen's heart couldn't hold back, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, which he couldn't help it, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, just like when his mother left.

took the wine bag and threw the glass, and the two of them took another sip of wine, and at this time there were only two or three rations of wine, and their heads were already dizzy.

Seeing two people clinking glasses and drinking, Yang Zihuo was a little unconvinced, you two patronize and drink by yourself, what about me?

At this time, he reacted, as if he had forgotten his eldest brother, and smiled embarrassedly, and the three of them raised their wine bags and clinked glasses heroically, quite like heroes and heroes a hundred years ago.

This three-person banquet lasted until more than three o'clock in the morning of the next day, and Xiao Muchen couldn't hold on early, lying on the side and falling asleep, the monk and Yang Zihuo had a very good amount of wine, plus they were sad.

So...... I can't stop drinking.

When I woke up the next day, I still remembered that Mu Chenxin said yesterday that I would go down the mountain today to find out the mystery of Yang Zihuo's life experience, as well as the matter of this jade pendant.

As for the affairs of the temple, in fact, Yang Zihuo's life experience is very figured out, as long as he figures this out, there will be no problem.

However, in order to prevent something from happening in the Fusheng Temple, Xiao Muchen felt that he still had to do something, after all, the credit knife was in the temple and had to be recovered.

The old gentleman said that as long as the knife of the person who gave the knife must be withdrawn, otherwise it will affect the inheritance of this lineage, and there are some things that affect the number of lives.

Now there are a total of two of them who know their whereabouts, and there are five that I don't know where, but I only know that when the opportunity comes, there will naturally be a hint.

If you can take it back, something will happen, as for what, it's not clear now, and your own strength will also be affected, in short, since you inherited it, you should do your job well.

I found a place far away from the two of them, and I studied the books about charms by myself, and I had an intuition that I would probably use it this time.

It wasn't until about noon that the two of them woke up, dizzy, and had drunk too much last night.

Touching their heads, the two of them washed their faces by the river and asked Mu Chenxin, when will we leave?

He said: Later, you will go down the mountain with me, arrange the affairs of the temple, and we will set off today, the monk said, now he knows how to hide Yang Zihuo's identity, so everything is ready.

After getting it done, I told Brother Yang to prepare, and he might be leaving in the afternoon.

The two of them went down the mountain, leaving Yang Zihuo alone to clean up on the mountain. In fact, he doesn't have anything to clean up, he just wants to give him more time, and finally spend time with his wife and daughter.

Although it is only two lotus flowers now, those who have spiritual consciousness are waiting for the lotus flowers to bloom, and that is the time when the two mothers and daughters regain their lives.

After going down the mountain, Mu Chenxin ran all the way to the host's room, and finally let him go alone, saying that he still had some things to arrange.

The monk didn't stop him, because he wasn't stupid, and he didn't ask much if he knew that he might have to prepare something, either for the temple or for himself.

After the two of them separated, Xiao Muchen flew alone to the highest point of the temple, which was full of spiritual energy and was a good place for summoning.

That's right, he came here to summon a man, because he searched for something in the previous generation in the memory of the master.

That monk was sealed by that person, and the "ghost knife" is also related to the Fusheng Temple.

After casting a spell, a cloud of black mist appeared next to it, and then slowly turned into a human form, and a middle-aged man carrying a large knife appeared.

His face seemed a little uncomfortable: "What are you doing?" This time I was summoned again, hoping it was what I wanted to hear.

Nodding his head and saying to the ghost knife: That's right, there are two things to find you this time, but this first one is what you want to know the most.

Venus popped out of the eyes of the ghost knife, and he asked expectantly: Is it the old thing left behind that has been found?

Xiao Muchen shook his head: It's not ....... I wanted to continue, but the ghost knife was already impatient, and after hearing this, he directly put the knife on his neck.

Don't think that I dare not touch you, there is a risk of backlash, and I will be punished by God, but that does not mean that I will not dare.

smiled politely, I didn't expect this ghost knife to be so upright, I really don't know how this person has such a close relationship with the master.

took out a letter and said: I just said that I didn't find the relics, but it doesn't mean that I didn't find the old man's things, this letter seems to have been left by him, as for the content I don't know much, I want you to read it yourself.

This letter actually knew where it was after the Huang family's time, and when I went home afterwards, I wanted to summon the ghost knife and give it to him, but there were a lot of things before, so I forgot about it.

This time, it came in handy.

The ghost knife looked at Xiao Muchen, took the envelope, and said tentatively: I hope you don't play tricks on me this time, otherwise you will know the consequences.

Xiao Muchen nodded, and said politely: Where are you doing, senior, open it and take a look, don't let others know, I am not curious about the content of the letter, we will talk about the next thing when you finish reading.

The black knife took the envelope, but he didn't open it in a hurry, but asked cautiously: What do you say first, I'm looking to see if I can agree.

It seems that this person, no, this fairy ghost's mind is quite smart, and he is not a blind man, and in this kind of thing, he is more reliable than the giant spirit god.

Although the giant spirit god is big, but he is simple, and he has no brains, he is easy to be deceived, to carry out this kind of thing, he still has to find a brain to do it, and the most important thing is that now in addition to the giant spirit god, he may listen to him.

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only a ghost knife left.

Xiao Muchen pondered for a while and said: Look around, are you still familiar with this place?

The ghost knife was puzzled, what could he have doubted, but out of the old guy's business, he still followed the arrangement and looked around.

Originally, I didn't think it was right at first, but after looking back and forth, my eyes got bigger and bigger: "This, this, this... Isn't this the Fusheng Temple"?

Boy, why are you here, what are you calling me here for??

Xiao Muchen smiled, as he expected, in the master's memory, he clearly saw some things, that is, about the older generation, and the origin of the credit sword soul.

If that's the case, this place must be extremely familiar with the ghost knife old saying.

Hehe smiled: I want to get rid of your business, it has something to do with this temple, and it is suitable for you to do, because you are very familiar with this place, and you have some feelings.

The face of the ghost knife slowly recovered, stared at Xiao Muchen and said: Say, what the hell, if it involves the temple, the matter will definitely not be small, because here, there may be more than one or two people who are stronger than me.

"Hmm"? This said, I finally knew that there was a feeling of being strong and true qi everywhere, and it was verified, this floating temple, it is indeed deeply hidden, there is great power, and there is more than one.

However, there are some things, no matter what, you still have to do it, after all, the gossip shows something, it shouldn't be wrong.

Since the ghost knife is so refreshing, Xiao Muchen will not beat around the bush and go straight to the point.

I summoned you this time to tell you that I have to go out to do something far, and it may take a little time, but recently there has always been a feeling that there are people watching on the outside of the temple.

And I feel that not only after we leave this time, but also someone will come.

Since ancient times, it has been said that "the wicked grind the wicked".

There are some things that these monks can't do, they have too many rules, but you can ignore their constraints, so there are some things that don't need to be explained.

I want you to protect this monastery while we leave, maybe half a month, or maybe a month, and ....... Speaking of this, Xiao Muchen suddenly stopped speaking.

The ghost knife saw that he had something difficult to say, and his attitude was firm: You have to make it clear, otherwise I won't accept this job.

Xiao Muchen looked at the ghost knife affectionately: You may die this time.

Hearing this, the ghost knife laughed, it turned out that this was it. But I agreed to this, after all, I promised the old man, the credit knife man of the future generations, and he also had to assist with his heart.

Although I don't know a few big characters, since I am the descendant of that old guy, I will naturally do.

I'm also a bad one, and the old thing is gone, and it's not too important to me when I'm not in this world.

Xiao Muchen nodded: Seniors can say that. The junior left with confidence, but he still had to say: trouble the senior.

The ghost knife hummed confidently and asked, "Is there anything else you want to do?"

shook his head and signaled: No, I have already explained these two things. Since you agreed, you can read the letter, right?

The ghost knife general nodded suspiciously, and asked this time: You really don't have anything else to do?

Xiao Muchen shook his head again and again, should I be doing something.

Ghost Dao thought for a while and said: How do you know that I have a relationship with this Shaolin matter, after all, there are some things that even your master doesn't seem to know.

Xiao Muchen smiled at the corner of his mouth: I said I guessed, do you believe it?

The ghost knife looked at it suspiciously: Guess? How can it be so easy to guess, did you find something in the temple?

Shaking his head here, and looking at the ghost knife suspiciously, he signaled that he hadn't found anything, just guessed, and explained: I have seen some of his master's deeds in the master's inheritance memory, and then through this kind of scrutiny, I found that he has a relationship with this floating temple.

Since you are his natal spirit, it is naturally related, through these speculations, so the first time I started to hand you over, I wanted to ask if you were familiar with this place and see how you reacted.

It turns out that I guessed it right, you really have a relationship here, and it's not shallow.

The ghost knife nodded: You are very smart, and you guessed correctly, I do have a relationship with this temple, if something happens, even if you don't say it, I will take action, so you are calling the right person this time.

Xiao Muchen smiled confidently: I can still guess something, do you believe it or not?

This is an unexpected gain, and the ghost knife is not in a hurry to read the letter, and is interested, you can talk about it.

If I'm not wrong, the monk of the credit knife is also related to you, and the relationship is not ordinary, there is also a monk, I know who he is, but I don't know what his name is, if you say the abbot of Shaolin Temple is the chief disciple, you should remember.

This statement surprised the ghost knife even more, and he asked: Boy, are you a detective?