Chapter 128 Entering the Temple of Emptiness
"Is that true?"
"I, Wei Zi, never disdain to lie. β
"Master Shanwu is good friends with my family, and he has always despised what the national teacher did, and now the saint secretly sent someone to invite him into the capital, just to want him to fight against the national teacher. If you take my post, Master Shanwu will definitely take you in, and the national teacher there will not dare to set foot easily. β
Wei Zi accepted Nan Jingyu's post, handed him the Immortal Sutra and its commentary, and said to him: "The aura here is thin, and the cultivation is extremely slow, you can watch the exercises first, and when you have the opportunity, you will go to me, and I will help you cause you to enter the body." In fact, with your mid-level qualifications, it's a pity to stay here. β
"What do you mean by that, girl? Is there a place in this world where there is enough spiritual energy?
"Naturally, there is, otherwise do you think that I can cultivate to the current state with such a little aura here? You are too naΓ―ve. β
"I wonder if the girl would like to tell me where that place is, and how to get there?"
Wei Zi stared at Nan Jingyu, "Do you think if I knew how to get to that place, I would still stay here and hang out with that Lao Zi National Teacher?"
"Isn't the girl from there?" Nan Jingyu was full of questions.
"I'm coming through an unstable teleportation array, and I can't go back and forth, and your great master must know a fixed passage to and fro. Why, do you want to go?"
"Girl, I yearn for the girl's world, please fulfill the girl. β
"I can't promise you anything now, wait until I understand it clearly before making a decision, after all, I haven't seen the passage before, if it's not stable, you won't be able to pass through it. β
Nan Jingyu was helpless, what he said was so clear, he was asking for it was difficult for a strong man, so he had to say: "I understand, I will help the girl find the passage as soon as possible." β
Wei Zi nodded and thanked him, and immediately left Nanfu according to the location he said, and went to the Wuye Temple on the outskirts of the city, where Master Shanwu placed an order.
At the beginning, Lan Xuanji also paid attention to this famous Master Shanwu, this Master Shanwu came to this world decades earlier than him, but he was seriously injured when he came, and he was barely able to use mana after recuperating for many years, and he had no future at all, but he was still able to survive.
In addition, Master Shanwu's cultivation of Buddhism specializes in defeating evil demons, he can't get cheap in the hands of the other party, so Shanwu is still interesting, and he didn't make trouble for him, and the two of them fought for a few years and then stopped.
He preached his Dharma, he expanded his power, and the water of the well did not interfere with the water of the river.
It's just that over the years, Shanwu's body has become more and more decayed, but he has used Tianfei Fruit to create a group of pseudo-innate subordinates, and his power is even more powerful.
Two people who were originally equal, one was getting stronger and stronger, and the other was getting more and more down, Lan Xuanji looked at Shanwu's hard struggle, but it didn't help, not to mention how happy.
People always want their achievements to be known and have a place to show off.
Lan Xuanji has reached this level of inferior qualifications, and there is no one in the whole world to say, only good and nothing, although they are opposing positions, they clearly know what they have obtained.
Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, he is reluctant to kill Shanwu, after all, such an old monk who drags a ruined body without threat, but can satisfy his heart to show off, it is more meaningful for him to keep than to die.
As for Wei Zi, of course, it is necessary to get rid of it quickly.
After all, Wei Zi is too young, but his cultivation is too high, and the threat to him is too great.
The morning light passed through the layers of branches and leaves in the mountains, forming beams of light, shining on the still wet stone road, two handsome young men, running happily, with a wild fun.
The gate of Wuye Temple was opened early, and there were monks in the temple shuttling through it, sprinkling and sweeping the courtyard, carrying water and cooking, and performing their duties.
"Master, let's meet Master Shanwu. The older boy stopped a little novice.
"Two donors, do you have a prayer?" asked the novice seriously, not despising them because they were young.
"Yes, No, here you go. Wei Zi took out the post that Nan Jingyu gave her, and after reading it, Na Shami said, "It's too early, the masters are doing morning classes, and I'm afraid I won't have time to see you now." β
Seeing the two little teenagers coming up the mountain early in the morning, I am afraid that they will start climbing the mountain before dawn, and said: "The two donors will wait with me in the meditation room first, and I will take you to see him after the master finishes the morning class, what do you think?"
"Okay, thank you, master. β
He clasped his hands together and led them to the meditation room for the guests, "Please take a break here." β
After saying that, he folded his hands and saluted before withdrawing.
After a short time, Shani came in again, with a tray in his hand, and a few porridge and steamed buns on it.
"The two donors came early, presumably not used to be good, I brought some over, the temple is like a vegetarian, I don't know if the two donors are used to eating. β
Yu'er climbed the mountain for a long time, and she was already hungry, so she quickly took it: "I'm used to eating, thank you master." β
Seeing his happy and satisfied appearance, Shami smiled slightly: "The two donors please take a please, and the little monk will leave." β
This time he really left, and only after Yu'er had finished eating, and after a long time, Yu'er wondered if this novice had forgotten about them, and he came to the door again.
"Two donors, the morning class has ended, and I have already presented the prayer note to Master Shanwu, and he asked me to bring the two of you over for a while. β
Wei Zi tidied up his appearance and followed Shami to Master Shanwu's meditation room, leaving Yu'er to continue waiting in the meditation room.
As soon as I entered the house, I saw a big Zen character, a monk with a pale face and kind eyebrows, sitting on the futon in front of the Zen character, and there were several futons of the same style in front of him, which must have been prepared for visitors.
If the monk is not close to Shouyuan, there are few people who will show their old state, no wonder Lan Xuanji turned a blind eye to Shanwu coming to the capital, Wei Zi secretly sighed in his heart.
The house is simple, except for the futon, the only piece of furniture is a long table, on which there are teapots and cups, which is very different from the flowers of the National Teacher's Mansion.
Seeing Wei Zi coming in, he beckoned, "Donor, please take a seat." β
The novice brought the people in, bowed and withdrew, leaving Wei Zi and Shanwu sitting opposite each other in the entire meditation room.
Wei Zike was impatient to compare his qi cultivation with the old monk, and took the lead in saying: "My name is Wei Zi, I have been in this world for more than three years, and I have heard the name of the master many times. I hurt Lan Xuanji, and now I have nowhere to go, and I want to borrow it from the master for a while, I don't know if I can? β
"The donor is really fast-talking, I am friends with the national teacher, and there is a South donor to trust, the poor monk should naturally help each other, the abbot of this unemployed temple is my friend, the donor but it doesn't hurt to live. It's just that the poor monk has something to ask, I don't know if the donor is willing to tell the truth?"
"Master, please speak. β
"The donor is a monk from the five major sects of the Southern Zhan Realm?"
In fact, Wei Zi's identity is easy to guess, with her bearing, cultivation, and endless means, the probability of not being a disciple of the five major sects is extremely low, but Shanwu wants to be sure. I want to talk about "The Legend of Wei Zixiu Immortals" with more like-minded people, "Chat with more book friends about your favorite books."
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