Chapter 292: The Truth About the Plague (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

"The poor monk is here because he is tracking a demon!"

Meng Yan was a little emotional for a while, and he said:

"In fact...... The poor monks didn't even know that this village was called Sunset Village, but they were just tracking it down from the plague!"

Jiang Ru's face sank, and he looked at Master Mengyan and asked:

"May I ask what kind of demon the master is tracking? ”

At the same time, Li Xian and Li Zhao were also curious.

Especially Li Xian, the strength of the monk in front of him is far from being as simple as what Fang just showed, you must know that that kind of power is not something that ordinary unity realms can exert.

To be able to track such a strong person all the way, how difficult and tricky is this demon?

In fact, General Li still has a curious question in his heart, that is, when he was fighting, he could clearly sense that this monk's mood was unstable, but this mood was unstable, why did he still have a great increase in strength when he went mad, and looking at the appearance of Monk Mengyan, it seemed that he was still changing freely?

Strange, weird!

The fate of it is not something that Li Xian can understand.

Here, Li Zhao's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he looked at Monk Mengyan and asked directly:

"Demon?

"What kind of demon is it, it has been chased by the master for five years. ”

"I don't know what to say. ”

Monk Mengyan scratched his forehead as if he was a little nerve-wracked, and said in distress:

"In fact, the poor monk has been tracking this demon for five years, but so far the poor monk has not really seen the true face of this demon. ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them immediately frowned.

When he said this, Meng Yan sighed faintly:

"In the past five years, the poor monks have returned to the sixteen states of the Great Jin Dynasty, if I wasn't sure that there must be traces of demons in them, I am afraid that I would have given up a long time ago. “

"Fortunately, in the past two years, the demon's scope of action has mainly been concentrated in the three states of Qingdao, Hebei, and Youzhou, so the poor monk doesn't have to run so much on the road. ”

The last sentence inevitably carries a bit of bitterness and happiness.

Here, Meng Yan's voice continued to come:

"The whereabouts of this demon are very mysterious, five years to shuttle back and forth in the sixteen states of the Great Jin, my foot strength is not as good as it, and the Great Jin is too big, I can't find him every time. ”

At this time, Li Zhao grasped the core of the problem and said:

"I see, Master Fang Cai Mengyan said that he came after the plague, does that mean that this demon hiding in the shadows is deliberately creating the plague?"

Monk Mengyan raised his eyes slightly and glanced at Li Zhao, and praised: "The donor is really smart. ”

Immediately, he sighed faintly, with a bit of distress in his tone:

"In this way, the poor monk also relied on the stupidest method, that is, where there is a plague, the poor monk will go to see it, but the sixteen states of the Great Jin Dynasty are so vast, natural disasters, man-made disasters, countless, not to mention the plague, many times I can only run one after another, to track. “

There was a deep helplessness in his voice.

Because of this, the poor monk is always one step late, and there is nothing he can do, his whereabouts are too ghostly. Leave no trace. ”

The reactions of the three people on the side were different, Li Xian raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, Li Zhao fell into deep thought, but Jiang Ru asked directly:

"Since there are demons deliberately creating a plague, why doesn't the master turn to the Spiegel Division for help, you must know that if this is the case, the Spiegel Division will definitely not sit idly by?!"

Jiang Ru is not wrong in what he said, the Spiegel Division is different from the ordinary yamen, and the Spiegel Department has a large number of personnel from outside, which also recruits people from the rivers and lakes to help arrest prisoners.

That is, to use force to defeat force.

Demon beasts, demons, if they appear in the people or kill people, ordinary yamen may not be able to solve it, but the Spiegel Division is different, and it must stand up and be responsible for solving it.

Monk Mengyan fiddled with the bonfire, the flickering flames were reflected in his pupils, and his tone was a little helpless and low:

"In fact...... I have communicated with the officials of the Spiegel Division and the arrest of Kuai, and the government has also given me great support and help, otherwise how could I have returned to the Sixteen Prefectures of the Great Jin Dynasty in five years.

"The reason why I say that this demon is ghostly is because it spreads exactly the same as ordinary plagues, and there is no difference, which is precisely the biggest difficulty!

"If I think I suspect a plague, I will ask the Der Spiegel Division to investigate it together, but it's hard to say...... Neither the servants nor the elders who had specially invited the healer could tell the difference between this and an ordinary plague.

Or ...... It's just a common plague!"

At this time, Meng Yan shook his head with a wry smile, and teased himself:

"If it weren't for the poor monk's martial arts cultivation that was quite passable, the Spiegel Division would have been helping me with the idea that I would rather believe it than not believe it, otherwise I would have tracked it down very early. ”

Li Xian was also silent for a while.

It took five years to track down a non-existent demon, and if it weren't for Mengyan and Monk Martial Arts Cultivation, no one would really believe him.

But precisely because he is a master, his inspiration and intuition are the most able to prove this truth.

It's just that

Li Zhao had a little idea in his heart, to know that the corpses he observed along the way all had the same weirdness, could it be the demon in the mouth of Master Mengyan?

But it seems that it is useless to say it, those corpses are estimated to have been burned by the Spiegel Division, and this can only prove that there is indeed a demon creating a plague, but there is no trace of it!

Hesitation.

Monk Mengyan made a joke, laughed, gently lifted the topic, and asked Li Xian:

"I wonder why the three donors came here?"

Li Xian smiled slightly, and did not deliberately hide it, and directly told Meng Yan everything.

"I see......"

Meng Yan suddenly realized, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he bowed his head slightly and said, "Perhaps, the poor monk can help." ”

These words made Li Xian's body straighten slightly, and said to Meng Yan:

"What does the master mean by this? ”

Meng Yan smiled slightly, got up and walked outside, and said as he walked: "At the beginning, the poor monk still had some doubts in his heart, but listening to General Li say this, the poor monk's guess should be **** not far from ten." ”

The three of them followed closely behind and went straight to the well in the backyard.

"General...... Please look inside?

There is something wrong with this well. Li Xian thought to himself.

Li Xian's brows frowned slightly, and he first said:

"Master, we have inspected this well many times, and we have searched it again and again with our mental strength, but we have not found anything unusual about this well. ”

Meng Yan smiled and said:

"That's because it doesn't exist and pass by every day!"

"It?"

Li Xian was a little puzzled: "What does it refer to?"

Meng Yan shook his head slightly and said, "This has to be experienced by the general himself." ”

With that, he stretched out his white and slender palm, and a dazzling golden Buddha light quietly rose, and soon enveloped the entire backyard.

At this time, a trace of curiosity and shock flashed in Li Xian's eyes, and he found that wherever the Buddha's light shrouded, everything had not stopped moving, the flames had stopped beating, and the cold wind had stopped blowing, which was definitely not something that could be influenced by the power of the heart!

Kind of like ......

[World],

Old Lou's [World].

It was also at this time that Li Xian discovered how much water the monk with a gentle smile on his lips had put in the battle of Fang Cai, and even he had to admit in his heart that he really couldn't beat him at the moment!

Meng Yan seemed to see Li Xian's thoughts, shook his head and smiled:

"General Li, you are still very young, I think you should not be weak yet, the poor monk is much older than you, I believe you will come to this point sooner or later in the future.

"Now......

"And ask the general to look into the well, with the naked eye!"

Li Xian touched his nose, showed a hearty smile, nodded immediately, strode to the well, looked in, his eyes were slightly condensed, he found an interesting phenomenon, the Buddha's light froze all the invisible and tangible substances, but the water in the well did not change in the slightest!

The water ripples, reflecting a brilliant golden light.

Li Xian's tiger eyes stared at the water like this.

One second,

Two seconds,

Three seconds,

When the mind counts to the fifth second.

His eyes suddenly became scarlet, and a pair of eyes full of malice and incomparably hideous appeared on the surface of the water!

There was not a trace of the whites of these eyes, but they were as deep as a black hole, and there were countless ghosts crying and laughing in them, as if there was a substantial smell of blood coming to his nose, staining his eyes scarlet.

It's just that

Li Xian didn't have the slightest fear in his heart, and the corners of his mouth slowly showed a hideous smile, more fierce and tyrannical!

In the depths of his pupils, two flickering flames were burning, and through the void, he saw the owner of these eyes, and also saw the environment in which he was, a black coffin, and a person lying in the coffin.

The two of them looked at each other!

Immediately, those eyes full of infinite malice disappeared!

At the same time, the peaceful and brilliant golden light gradually faded.

Monk Mengyan smiled slightly:

"Donor, can you see it this time?"

The hideousness at the corner of Li Xian's mouth instantly converged, and he turned around and smiled:

"Is there a way the master can help me?"

At this time, he vaguely understood in his heart what kind of place he was going.

Meng Yan nodded first and then shook his head:

"If the poor monk didn't come, the general should have other ways to enter that place at that time, but the poor monk helped the general directly disrupt the other party's plan, so it's not easy to say. ”

Before Meng Yan could speak, Li Xian immediately clenched his fists and said:

"Please also ask the master to help. ”

The corners of Meng Yan's lips opened and closed slightly, then closed with a wry smile, and said:

"I understand, if you want to open the gap in that [world], even with the strength of a poor monk, it will take a little time to prepare, it will take about half an hour, and the general can prepare well.

"But in this case, this time the poor monk will not be able to enter with the general, and I need to take you out here. ”

At this time, Li Zhao on the side suddenly asked:

"Can I go along. ”

Meng Yan stretched out his slender fingers and lightly hit his chin, thinking about this very seriously, and then nodded solemnly, he stretched out two fingers:

"The situation in the [world] is very complicated, and the poor monks can't say why, let alone know whether the specific situation inside is good or bad.

"Two people are already the limit of a poor monk...... If it is according to the general, if the girl named Wang Kite is also inside, there will be three people who will pick it up by then.

"There are too many unknown situations, and when the time comes, General Li will need to grasp the balance himself. “

Li Xian and Li Zhao glanced at each other, and then said together:

"Please rest assured, Master!"

The plan and charter were thus decided, and the four of them returned to the house, but Monk Mengyan took out a golden pill from his arms and handed it to Li Xian, saying that it was for the snake master to heal his wounds, Li Xian accepted it first, and then solemnly apologized to the master for the stupid snake.

Afterwards, Meng Yan sat alone by the campfire and fell into meditation.

Li Xian first found the snake, kicked it hard, and then fed it the golden pill, and wiped the long knife beside it, and the clear blade reflected his cold and hard face.

Li Zhao and Jiang Ru didn't know what to say on the side.

The night is still a long one.

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