Pan Yun didn't explain immediately, but just looked at the five Buddhist cultivators, and noticed Lu Heng standing with them, his eyes paused slightly, as if he was quite surprised.

Another Buddha cultivator holding a rosary beside Master Jueming smiled fiercely: "I'm afraid that you believe some gossip and think you can go anywhere if you follow us!"

Zhu Yuzhen's gaze fell on the five monks, especially Master Jueming, his expression seemed to be suddenly enlightened, and he looked at Pan Yun on the side, probably understanding the reason.

Luo Qingli was still a little puzzled, Lu Heng didn't know what he thought, his eyes moved slightly, but he just said two words to her: "Linghu." ”

Luo Qingli was slightly stunned, and reacted to the rumored monk who had seen Linghu was not the current host of Wuliang Temple, the Zen Master?

Could it be that they still think that as long as they follow the monks of Wuliang Temple, they will be able to find the spiritual lake that the Zen Master has seen?

If it is really so easy, why has it been so many years that I have never heard of a Buddha cultivator other than an enlightened Zen master in the small world of Linghu?

Lu Heng smiled: "Even if someone really saw it in the past, they may not threaten to say it, Wuliang Temple is a big sect, the team that came to the sea market is not only Juehui Daoyou, but the surname Pan is not a foolish person with soft ears, there is no reason to catch a Buddhist cultivation team and keep an eye on it, he will do this, it is estimated that the identity of these mages is a little special, especially so that he feels that this gossip is more likely to be realized in them." ”

Luo Qingli thought about it for a while, and it was the first time she had seen the two Buddhist cultivators of the two secret sects, and the three of them were brothers in the same sect, but when they were introduced in the tea shop, none of the three of them mentioned who they were taught by, but they all knew that they were all Zen disciples.

She comprehended, "Could it be that the three of Juehui Daoyou are all disciples of the Enlightened Zen Master?"

In the eyes of outsiders, it is normal for a master to open a small stove for his apprentices.

Lu Heng bowed his head slightly, "Very likely." ”

Pan Yun's faces froze, and Lu Heng asked again: "You two fought once, and then broke the barriers of the small world?"

"Definitely. Master Jueming shook his head slowly, "The location where we started was near the Boundary Eye of the Small World, when the Boundary Eye was broken, and both sides were swept in, but they did not stop during the teleportation process, perhaps due to the influence of this incident, there was a change in the jump teleportation, and after landing, we found that we were here." ”

Master Jueming looked around, and combined with Lu Heng's previous words, he had a vague guess in his heart, but he still asked again: "Is this between the worlds?"

Lu Heng nodded slowly, "As Daoist friends can see." ”

"...... between worlds" Juehui and Master Juekong looked at each other with a worried expression, and the other two Tanxian Sect Buddhist cultivators all looked at Pan Yun and his party with unkind faces, as if they wanted to settle accounts again.

Pan Yun clenched his fists, and Zhu Yuzhen stood in the middle of the two sides to mediate, "Regardless of the past right or wrong, everyone has arrived here, and they should know the situation between the worlds, and the most important thing at the moment is to find a way to leave." ”

The Buddha cultivator holding the rosary snorted coldly, and Master Jueming pondered for a moment and said to the Buddha, "Amitabha, it is indeed important to leave." ”

The two sides have reached an agreement and put aside the grievances for the time being.

Luo Qingli and Lu Heng chatted with Juehui and the others for a few more words, and learned that the other two masters were both Buddhist cultivators of the Wuliang Temple, holding the name Ling Chen in the late stage of the rosary Jindan, and the other in the middle stage of the Jindan was Ling Yuan.

Jueming and the three of them don't kill, but Ling Chen Lingyuan doesn't pay attention to this, obviously they are all Buddhas, but the killing of these two people is even greater than that of ordinary monks.

On the other side, Pan Yun and Zhu Yuzhen said hello, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Zhu in Haishi, but it was between this world." ”

Zhu Yuzhen shook his head, "I'd rather meet Brother Pan in other small worlds, and now it's not a blessing." ”

Pan Yun smiled bitterly, glanced at Lu Heng, and said, "It turns out that Chengfeng Daoyou agreed to Brother Zhu's invitation." ”

Zhu Yuzhen was stunned, "Brother Pan also recognizes Brother Lu?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Zhu, once the younger brother also invited him to go to Haishi with him, but before he could mention it, others had already left Kundu City, and there was no trace to be found, which is a pity. ”

"I see. Zhu Yuzhen understood, and said in his heart that he was fortunate to be gone, otherwise he would have lost two right-hand men. Although he thought so, Zhu Yuzhen's face was still silent, "Brother Lu and Miss Luo are indeed extraordinary, in order to invite their senior brothers and sisters, it took me a lot of effort." ”

Senior Brother and Sister ...... Miss Luo? Pan Yun was puzzled for a while, in addition to Miss Song, did Lu Chengfeng have other junior sisters in the East China Sea?

His gaze fell on the Tsing Yi female cultivator beside Lu Heng, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, although they were two completely different faces, but their body shape and temperament were very similar.

Pan Yunfu touched his heart and asked, "This ...... Miss Luo, but she used a pseudonym, her surname is Song?"

"Indeed, Miss Luo used a pseudonym at the beginning, and it is always right to keep a low profile when she walks outside. Zhu Yuzhen doesn't think this is much of a problem.

But it was a male cultivator in a yellow shirt beside Pan Yun who suddenly asked in a deep voice, "What is her full name?"

As he spoke, the male cultivator's gaze was still glued to Luo Qingli's body.

Zhu Yuzhen also recognized this male cultivator, and when he heard his tone, he intuitively felt that something was not quite right, so he didn't answer immediately, but just asked tentatively: "Brother Wan Qi, what's wrong?"

The male cultivator surnamed Wan Qian clenched his fists crunched, but he had an answer in his heart, and he hated word by word: "Luo, Gui, Lan!"

Zhu Yuzhen's brows locked slightly, and Pan Yun was shocked, "Luo Guilan! Song ...... No, Miss Luo is Luo Guilan?"

Kundu City has frequent business contacts with the land, Pan Yun has heard of Lu Chengfeng's name, because he is a senior disciple of the Thunder God Dao Tower Weiyang Zhenjun, and he is also the youngest Jiedan monk in the contemporary Central Plains, and Luo Guilan's name, of course, he has also heard of it, the only apprentice of Jinghong Zhenjun, Jiedan's age is even earlier than Lu Chengfeng.

Of course, more importantly, this Luo girl still has some old grudges with Wan Qian Chamber of Commerce, Wan Qi Shan died in her hands back then, and that little girl is an outstanding figure in the younger generation of the Wan Qi family, but she died young before she grew up.

The male cultivator next to him whose surname is Wan Qian, is named Wan Qiansu, who is the brother of Wan Qianshan's mother, and the enemy who killed his sister is in front of him, of course he will not be too calm.

Pan Yun suddenly figured out that at that time, the two of them left Kundu City without saying goodbye, I am afraid that it was not because of any poor hospitality, but because of this potential reason......

Wan Qisu's anger was high, Pan Yun pressed his shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what happens, wait until you go out, the first task now is to leave the world, don't look for trouble!"

Wan Qiansu turned his eyes and glared at him fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, Pan Yun didn't back down at all, "In Haishi, you have to listen to me!"

The Pan family is the real master of the Wan Qian Chamber of Commerce, even if Wan Qian has the opportunity to enter the sea market, he will be the leader.

Wan Qisu shook off his hand, took a few deep breaths, and reluctantly acquiesced.

Lu Heng saw the movement here, and said, "Look, that person sees you as if he has seen an enemy." ”

"An enemy indeed. Luo Qingli said lightly: "If you guess correctly, that one should be someone from the Wan Qi family." ”

Lu Heng shook his head, "This beam is bigger, you have to pay attention to it later." ”

......

The original five-person team has now expanded to fourteen people, but everyone's purpose is very consistent, and after a short rest, they began to look for a way out, but after more than a month, the result was no different from Luo Qing leaving them earlier, but everyone was more and more anxious by the corpses here.

Luo Qing calculated the time, it has been almost two months since she entered the sea market, and it can be said that she has almost not done anything in the past two months, just wandering around the world, this place is vast, and more than ten people have not been able to explore it completely, to be honest, she is more or less anxious in her heart.

It's time for repairs again, and everyone gathers together not far away, surrounded by a Buddhist circle laid down by several Buddha cultivators, which can effectively resist the corpses approaching.

Master Ling Chen looked at the skeletons wandering outside the formation with a cold face, and said with a tight eyebrows: "Looking for it so aimlessly, when will it be a head!"

Master Ling Yuan was also very impatient, looked at the other three Zen monks who were meditating on the Heart Sutra, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Juehui, it's not a way to go on like this, can't you try the prophecy technique?"

Jue Hui pursed his lips slightly, and Master Jue Ming sighed helplessly, "Jue Hui's Great Prophecy Technique has to be the skin of the master, but it is just getting started, and if you don't get it right, you will even have to eat yourself, and the master has also explained, unless it is absolutely necessary, it must not be used." ”

"Isn't it a last resort, let's not go out any further!" Master Ling Yuan looked at Juehui and said earnestly, "Senior Brother Juehui, you are the only one who has inherited the mastery of Master Wujian, and our net worth and lives are all in your hands." ”

Master Jueming wanted to say something more, but Juehui pulled his robe and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, let me try, Senior Brother Ling Yuan is right, we have to find a way to get out." ”

Master Juekong took two steps forward, "Senior brother, just let it go, senior brother and I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

Juehui nodded slightly.

Soon everyone found out that the monk's camp had more moves.

The four people surrounded in a circle, sitting in four directions, and Juehui, who was in the center, folded his hands together, as if he was performing some ritual, reciting the Heart Sutra in his mouth, his expression was serious, and the whole person was bathed in the light of the Buddha.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, but they intuitively felt that this scene was holy and solemn, and they just watched quietly and did not make a sound to disturb them.

The golden light on Juehui's body became more and more intense, but his face became whiter and whiter, and in the end, the golden light converged to the center of his eyebrows, Juehui suddenly opened his eyes, the light flashed in his eyes, and with a cry of pain, his body fell down.

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