"Asleep?" Jizo looked up at the sky, it seemed to be daylight, and asked, "Can the disciple go and see him?"

Emperor Tingfeng shook his head and said, "It shouldn't work." ”

The Ice Demon was sleeping in Emperor Tingfeng's body, so how could Jizo be able to see it! What's more, he couldn't reveal his secrets.

"Why?" Jizo asked again, "Isn't it okay to see each other?"

"You don't have to meet anymore. Emperor Tingfeng told Jizo this cruel truth.

Although the Ice Demon can use the spiritual power of Emperor Tingfeng to maintain the human form, it consumes a lot of self-protection mana.

In addition, this is the human world, not the other world, and the self-protection mana is not recovered so quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that there were life-sustaining spirits supporting the Ice Demon and the Fire Demon, it would be difficult to say whether they would be able to recover their self-protective mana.

"Jizo, don't be confused, sometimes it's a good thing, if it's fate, I'll see you again. ”

Emperor Tingfeng has been in the Thanksgiving Temple for a long time, and recently he has been listening to the abbot chanting the scriptures, and even his wood has become emotional.

"Emperor Gongzi, what is the matter with him looking for you?"

The abbot of Jiecheng saw Emperor Tingfeng and his disciples standing together from a distance, and was worried that Jizang had provoked Emperor Tingfeng, so he hurriedly came over to ask for an understanding.

"It's okay!" the emperor smiled generously when he heard the wind, but did not explain anything.

The abbot didn't continue to ask, but changed the topic and asked, "I don't know if the emperor will listen to the poor monk chanting the scriptures today?"

"I don't know when the Silkworm event will arrive?" Emperor Tingfeng also did not answer the words of the abbot of Jiecheng, and directly changed the topic.

He is not a little monk, why does he listen to an old monk chanting scriptures every day? The abbot of Jiecheng recites the same words every day, and he himself is not bored, and everyone who listens to it is bored.

The question that the emperor generally does not answer when he listens to the wind is the meaning of reluctance, and the abbot of the ring smiled embarrassedly, and he listened to the wind with the emperor.

His force value is not as good as others, and his younger brother and his gang are not as good as others, where do they dare to listen to the wind and argue with the emperor, plus the abbot of Jiecheng is originally an easy-going and kind-hearted person, and he has never advocated fighting and killing.

"Master Silkworm should be at the Thanksgiving Temple in these two days!" "Abbot Jiecheng has already received the news that Master Silkworm wants to return to this temple.

He had been waiting for the Silkworm Master to come back early in the morning, and it could be said that he was a little more anxious than the emperor listening to the wind.

It's just that there seems to have been some accident on the Silkworm Master's side, and he has been late for several days and has not returned.

Didn't Mo send someone to send a letter back, saying that he would be a few days late, and the monks of Thanksgiving Temple thought that Master Silkworm had no intention of returning to Thanksgiving Temple at all.

"It won't be late again!" The emperor listened to the wind and the crow's mouth opened, and the last time it seemed that he said something Don't be late, but as a result, the Silkworm Master's side was really late.

The corners of the abbot's mouth twitched, how could he take this remark! Shaking his head, he said, "Probably not!"

"It's better not to be late. The emperor listened to the corner of his mouth, then opened his crow's mouth, and said, "Don't let me pick him up." ”

As a result, the emperor listened to the wind and really said a prophecy, and not long after his side, the Silkworm Master sent someone to inform him, saying that he was in some trouble and hoped to send a master to support him.

However, the most powerful abbot of the Thanksgiving Temple has died, and he is cold and wearing sin, and the abbot has just taken over the Thanksgiving Temple, so he can't leave the Thanksgiving Temple.

As for the other monks, some of them have a decent amount of force, but what!

The abbot of Jiecheng can't just send someone there, because everyone is more or less a senior brother! He can't look down on that person.

In the end, the master who went to meet the master of the silkworm naturally became an outsider named Emperor Tingfeng.

When Emperor Tingfeng received that the abbot of Jiecheng wanted him to go to take over the task of the Silkworm Master, he realized that he was like a crow's mouth.

Although Emperor Tingfeng is not a disciple of his own sect, he still responds generously, but as an outsider, he goes to answer, and the master of the silkworm may not be willing to believe him.

Therefore, Emperor Tingfeng and the abbot of Jiecheng asked for two real Buddhist disciples, one is a disciple of the Silkworm Master, and the other is Jizang.

Out of kindness, the abbot of Jiecheng hoped that Jizo would follow the emperor to go out to practice for a while, so as to find the fulcrum in his life.

In this way, Emperor Tingfeng took two monks from the Thanksgiving Temple, because he was worried that he would miss the silkworm master in the middle of the way, and the abbot of Jiecheng ordered them to use walking.

Then, Emperor Tingfeng and the others walked for a day or two, following the route that the Silkworm Master would pass, but they still didn't see the shadow of the Silkworm Master.

"Leave Yuan! Will we go the wrong way! Do you think Master Silkworm will take another shortcut!" Emperor Tingfeng asked Master Silkworm's disciple.

"You can't be wrong. Li Yuan shook his head and said, "The master said that every time he goes back to the Thanksgiving Temple, he will definitely take this path." ”

When he set off from Yuan, he was reminded by the abbot of Jiecheng, saying that he must obey the arrangement of Emperor Tingfeng, cannot refute, and must answer honestly if he asks anything.

Emperor Tingfeng also looked at Liyuan with a look on his face, and said, "That doesn't make sense!"

Emperor Tingfeng scratched his hair and frowned: "The disciple who returned to the Thanksgiving Temple to spread the word, didn't you say that the Heavenly Silkworm Master should arrive in two days! Could it be that the Heavenly Silkworm Master is lost?"

When Emperor Tingfeng didn't inherit the inheritance memory of the alien race before, he had no sense of direction, and he was always lost, or he couldn't figure out the direction.

"Master Silkworm he...... He ......" Liyuan's face was slightly red, and he honestly explained: "Master, he is sure that he often gets lost." ”

Therefore, Master Silkworm was worried that he would get lost, so he called someone to go over to answer him, but as a result, Master Silkworm still went the wrong way.

"Alas! The emperor sighed speechlessly, and sat down on a big stone.

It's been a long time since I've walked that long, and he's almost tired to death, and people usually use flying.

If it weren't for Abbot Jiecheng's reminder, they would have received Master Silkworm a long time ago! Unexpectedly, the result was still staggered.

"Let's take a break! I'm exhausted. The emperor listened to the wind and beckoned Liyuan and Jizo to sit down and rest.

"But ......" Centrifugal asked a little hesitantly, "If we sit down and rest now, wait a minute...... Will we miss the master?"

"Don't worry! ”

Emperor Tingfeng assured the two of them, and summoned the Ice Demon and the Flame Demon out, and now they are no longer in the realm of Buddha cultivation, so they can't affect them.

"Master, what's the matter? "The Ice Demon had only rested for a few days, and was suddenly summoned by Emperor Tingfeng again, a little curious.

Yan Demon glanced at the Ice Demon and scolded: "Stupid Xiaoice, the master must have something to find us." ”

"You two, first go to the neighborhood to check the situation and find out the location of the monks within a radius of several miles. "The emperor listened to the wind and commanded the Ice Demon and the Fire Demon.