Today is the eleventh day that Mo Qing and the others have come out of the secret realm.

During this period, Mo Qing and the others had settled down, and they had also met a lot of people and met a bunch of senior brothers in the Yuan Infant Stage.

Only then did he see the gap between the top forces and the general forces.

And during this period, he also went out of the Hanging Temple, went around and went around, and confirmed that this was indeed the Hanging Temple.

During this period of time, the practices of the old monk and the people of the Hanging Temple gradually dispelled the doubts in Mo Qing's heart, because judging from their actions, they were indeed treating themselves as fellow disciples.

The white clouds are long, entwined in the mountains, and the birds are singing, flapping their wings from time to time.

The melodious sound of the bell, rippling in circles, accompanied by the sound of those monks doing morning classes, came faintly.

The wind blew through the purple bamboo forest, and there was a rustling sound, and everything around was quiet and intoxicating.

Mo Qing looked up at the huge island floating in the air, and the shock in his eyes still couldn't be concealed.

Although he has been watching this scene for the past few days, the majestic momentum still shocks his heart

。 That's the real big deal!

Thinking so, he flew up to the island, made his way, and walked towards the temple at the back of the temple.

Today is the first time since he came here that the old monk asked to see him, but he didn't know what it was.

Mo Qing thought in his heart as he walked.

In fact, he always felt that the old monk seemed to have something to help him with, especially after coming here, after receiving such an over-standard treatment, Mo Qing was even more convinced of his idea.

After all, if it was just because he had inadvertently inherited the mantle of the Unsullied Zen Master, he would not have been treated like this.

Originally, Mo Qing thought that it would not take a few days after coming out, and the old monk would have a showdown with him, who knew that this uncle in the god transformation period would be able to calm down and not call himself up until today.

In fact, it's good to have a showdown early, so that everyone will have a better life.

Mo Qing had already thought about it, as long as it was not too much, he could agree, not only because the old monk was a cultivator in the god transformation period, but also because he actually felt that the old monk was very good, and the things he did during this period of time made people feel quite comfortable.

Most people are like this, eating soft rather than hard, and the effect achieved by doing things with warmth is generally much better than the means of suppressing people with power, at least Mo Qing thinks so.

In the depths of the Buddha hall, green smoke curls and the breeze caresses, bringing a good fragrance.

A ray of morning light passed through the window lattice, covering the old monk sitting on the futon, and in a trance, people felt that the old monk in front of him was a real Buddha.

The old monk did not get up, still closed his eyes, made a Buddha seal in front of him with one hand, knocked on the wooden fish with the other, and recited the scriptures in his mouth vaguely.

Mo Qing didn't dare to make a mistake, and stood respectfully on the side with his hands down, waiting for the old monk to finish his homework.

About a quarter of an hour later, with the sound of a crisp jade chime, the old monk opened his eyes, put down the wooden fish in his hand, and pronounced a Buddha name.

Seeing this, Mo Qing hurriedly stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Mo Qing, I have seen my uncle. ”

The old monk smiled and waved his hand, so that he didn't have to be so polite, and then asked, "Have you been living well in the Hanging Temple for the past few days?"

"Back to Uncle Shi's words, thanks to the care of Uncle Shi and all the senior brothers, the disciple is all right in my Hanging Temple. Mo Qing said respectfully.

"Haha, that's good. The old monk nodded with a smile.

After a slight pause, he spoke: "With your intelligence, you must have known that I recruited you and you, what is the so-called matter?" He looked at Mo Qing with a smile.

Mo Qing smiled a little embarrassedly and said, "The disciple is stupid, he can only guess some, and if there are more, he won't know." ”

"Don't be humble, since you are now a disciple of my Hanging Temple, then I will no longer hide it, I recruited my nephew to come today, and I really need your help with something. ”

"Where Uncle Shi has a disciple, the disciple will definitely do his best!" Mo Qing said with a sour hand.

Then he said with some hesitation: "It's just that the kid can't figure it out, with Uncle Shi's ability to reach the sky, there is anything else you can't do." ”

The old monk smiled, and his tone was flat: "No, when you come this far, you will find that there are many things in this world that cannot be solved by cultivating supernatural powers alone."

Not to mention anything else, for example, the red lotus karmic fire I have been fighting with it for more than a thousand years, and there is no way to take it, but you can accept it.

Hearing the old monk mention the Red Lotus Karma Fire, Mo Qing understood that there was a chance that this matter would be related to it.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from the red lotus karmic fire, there seems to be nothing else in his body that the old monk can't do.

Mo Qing thought so in his heart, but he didn't speak, waiting for the old monk's next words.

"It's actually quite simple. The old monk sighed slightly, and then continued.

"Actually, I just want my nephew to use the Red Lotus Karma Fire to save someone?"

"Save people, Red Lotus Karmic Fire can also save people?" Mo Qing asked with some surprise.

"Yes, everything in the world can play different roles, mainly depending on how you use it.

Just take the elixir as an example, some people use it to save the dead and help the wounded, but some people can use it to harvest life, things are dead, people are alive, as long as they are used well, even if they wear intestinal poison, they can also be used to live people's lives.

I know you can't control too much of the Red Lotus Karma right now, but it doesn't matter much, as long as you can mobilize some of it, it's enough. ”

"But I don't know who Uncle Shi let the younger generation save?

Mo Qing asked out loud.

"A poor woman, for various reasons, in the process of cultivation, was trapped by the Dry Blue Ice Flame, which was beyond the incomprehension of the strange fire in the world.

It's just that the dry blue ice flame is an extremely powerful alien fire, and there are very few alien flames in the world that can suppress it.

However, this Red Lotus Karmic Fire is exactly one of them, and it is the most effective, so I just thought about asking my nephew to help with this.

It turns out that this is the case, Mo Qing knows it in his heart.

No wonder this old monk has such an attitude towards himself, presumably that woman is very important to him, right?

Mo Qing couldn't help but think about some more things.

"Since this is the case, the juniors will naturally not shirk it, but they don't know when to start and what preparations are needed?"

The old monk smiled and said: "The woman you want to save is not in our Hanging Temple, I will spend two more days with you to arrange things, and then follow me to the Cold Pole Palace." ”

Mo Qing's expression was shocked, his heart was indeed worthy of being a top force, and the people he interacted with were such admirable existences.

"I don't know that woman?" Mo Qing asked after a moment's thought.

"That woman's name is Lin Qiuyan, as for the rest, I won't tell you......" The old monk's expression was slightly gloomy......