"Brahma Sutra!"

"Yes, Brahma Sutra!"

Mo Xiang'er and Zijian both showed a smile on their faces at the same time, looking at the Brahma Sutra in Wen Xingsoul's hand with some excitement.

"Boss, does this mean that if you get the Taixuan Sutra again, you can get the complete Brahma Sutra, and you don't have to go to the original Brahma Sutra?"

Although Mo Xiang'er and Zijian were excited, Wen Xingsoul and Mo Bing'er were not very happy, and Heijian seemed to be very calm, she and Mo Bing'er, like Mo Bing'er, were waiting for Wen Xingsoul to speak.

"The so-called Brahma Taixuan Sutra has always been just a legend, it is said that Li Daochang's disciple Ethereal Daoist practiced the martial arts in the Brahma Taixuan Sutra back then, so he stood alone in the world, but the ethereal Taoist has not been really seen by few people, and he was poisoned by his disciple Bai Hanfeng very early!"

Wen Xingsoul's expression was not as joyful as Mo Xiang'er and Purple Sword, but he looked at the Brahma Sutra in his hand thoughtfully.

After a while, Wen Xing Soul finally opened the Brahma Sutra in his hand, but as soon as he turned the first page, he frowned.

"It's all in Sanskrit!"

When Mo Bing'er heard Wen Xing Soul say that it was all Sanskrit, her face changed unusually.

"Since it's Sanskrit, maybe this is really the real Brahma Sutra, congratulations boss!"

Wen Xingsoul turned his head and looked at Mo Bing'er with a smile, but he didn't speak, just looked at it like that, and saw that Mo Bing'er's face was slightly hot.

Finally, Mo Bing'er looked away from Wen Xing's soul, she was full of happiness in her heart, but she was not very used to the boss staring at her all the time, not to mention, there were Mo Xiang'er and the purple sword and the black sword next to her.

"If this dry corpse is really the master of Jianzhen who crossed to the east back then, then this Brahma Sutra should be true, but even if you get the Brahma Sutra, it is useless without the Taixuan Sutra, and since this is the opportunity, let's bring it back to the Central Plains, and then find a suitable opportunity, and give it to Shaolin Temple is also a merit!"

"Ah, boss, you won't, we finally came all the way from the Central Plains to Dongying, and finally got this Brahma Sutra, but you have to give it to Shaolin Temple!"

Wen Xingsoul didn't care, just smiled and said to Mo Xiang'er.

"This Brahma Sutra is originally a Buddhist thing, and Shaolin Temple is the real Buddhist pure land in my Central Plains martial arts, and it is the best choice to give the Brahma Sutra to Shaolin Temple!"

After listening to Wen Xing'er's words, the doubts in Mo Bing'er's heart became even heavier, the purpose of the boss coming to Dongying was not actually the Brahma Taixuan Sutra? So, what was the reason why he came to Dongying this time? Is it really just to avenge the heads of the various factions who were killed? Mo Bing'er's heart was full of questions.

But no matter what, if the boss wants to do anything, she will not hesitate to support it, even if the boss wants to be the enemy of the world, she will accompany him.

Wen Xingsoul took the Brahma Sutra into his arms, and looked closely at the fake Mr. Danxi who was still lying on the ground, the person was indeed kicked by him and knocked out on the stone wall, Wen Xingsoul tore off the human skin mask on the person's face, it was a raw face, he had never said it, and it was at this moment that he suddenly remembered something.

"Oops!"

"What's wrong?"

Mo Bing'er just had this question, and it seemed that she immediately understood, and said a question with Wen Xingsoul in unison.

"This is the fake Mr. Danxi, but what about the real Zhu Danxi?"

After listening to Wen Xingsoul and Mo Bing'er's words, Purple Sword Black Sword and Mo Xiang'er also reacted, and Purple Sword hurriedly replied.

"From the process of getting off the boat to the top of this trap, Mr. Danxi has been staying by our side, during this time, I can be sure that the real Mr. Danxi who is following us, and if this fake Mr. Danxi appears, it can only be after we get down from the trap!"

"Let's go, go out and have a look, Lao Zhu Ke must not have an accident!"

Wen Xingsoul took the lead, first drilled out of the secret room, and then went straight to the hole under the trap, he flicked on the spot, and the whole person got out of the hole, and in the trap, there was also the rope put down by Zijian and others, and went all the way up the rope, and soon returned to the ground.

And the Mo family sisters and the purple sword and the black sword also followed closely to the ground, next to the trap, there was a woman and a man lying down, and on the periphery, there were many guys dressed like soldiers, it should be the people who shot down after they fell into the trap, and now they are all lying on the ground, obviously subdued by the purple sword and them.

Wen Xing Soul can see clearly, that woman is none other than Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang, her hands and feet are tied up with ropes, and it can be seen from the rope Wen Xing Soul that this is the masterpiece of Zijian and others.

And the man lying on the ground, needless to say, it was Mr. Danxi, Wen Xingsoul hurriedly walked up and helped Zhu Danxi up from the ground, stretched out his hand in front of his nose, but fainted, and saw Wen Xingsoul raise a palm, and gave him some true qi with the palm facing Zhu Danxi's eyebrows, and Zhu Danxi woke up after a while.

"Are you alright?"

As soon as Zhu Danxi opened his eyes, he saw Wen Xing Soul who was a little anxious in front of him.

"I'm fine, thank you, saved me!"

As soon as Zhu Danxi's words came out, Wen Xing Soul suddenly took a few steps back, Mo Xiang'er turned a pair of big eyes and looked at Zhu Danxi strangely, and then looked at Wen Xing Soul Dao.

"What's wrong, boss?"

At this moment, Wen Xing's soul finally stopped, and only listened to him answer Mo Xiang'er's question unhurriedly.

"No, he just said thank you, you know, Lao Zhu's guy will never be polite to me, you go over and help me take a look, the one in front of me, shouldn't it be a fake again!"

Wen Xingsoul naturally knew that the Zhu Danxi in front of him was definitely the real Zhu Danxi, if this was fake, I am afraid that not only would he not retreat, but would immediately grab his neck, and the reason why he did this was purely to joke with Mr. Danxi, Mo Bing'er and Zijian would naturally not be fooled, and neither would Heijian, the former was smart and clever enough, and the latter was calm and heavy, but Mo Xiang'er was different.

As soon as Wen Xingsoul's words fell, Miss Xiang'er rushed forward without hesitation, staring at Zhu Danxi in front of her viciously and asking loudly.

"Tell me, who are you?"

Zhu Danxi was confused, and looked back at Wen Xingsoul suspiciously, but he didn't want Wen Xingsoul to laugh.

"Okay Xiang'er, don't freak out Mr. Danxi, I still have to rely on him to save my life!"

"Didn't you say that he wasn't really Mr. Danxi!"

Mo Xiang'er looked at Wen Xing's soul strangely, and then stared at Mr. Danxi, who was at a loss, to observe carefully.

"It really doesn't look like Zhu Danxi, tell me, who are you?"

"I'm still in the mood to play here, hmph, Wen Xingsoul, if I were you, I would take them back to the Central Plains early!"

Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang, who had been tied, suddenly spoke.

Wen Xing Soul walked over to her, with a smile on his face, raised his hand and pointed his finger at the rope that bound her, and a true qi turned into a sharp blade, instantly cutting the rope that bound Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang.

"Go back and tell your majesty the emperor, just say that Wen Xingsoul will definitely come to visit within three days!"

Liu Sheng Sixteen Niang slowly stood up from the ground, looked at Wen Xing Soul playfully, and said a word for a long time.

"Do you really think that I am a member of His Majesty the Emperor?"