Chu Saburo was saved by a monk...... Hearing this news, Ye Junsheng fell into deep thought: that day, he drove the envoy to "enter the wine", but he really wanted to break the enmity with a sword, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and it was a hundred. It's just that the flying sword is just beginning, and it is not good to be contaminated with human blood, and it is easy to be defiled. So he compromised, imitated a fragment of his previous life, and came to kill the horse. And by the way, he moved some hands and feet on the horse's eyes, borrowing corpses to frighten the soul...... This hand and foot is not very clever, and it belongs to the branch of the "Yin God Dream", but it is more than enough to deal with Chu Sanlang.

The effect of this spell cannot be permanent, if Chu Sanlang's soul is tougher, or if he is stimulated by the outside world for a long time, he will automatically wake up without being treated.

Of course, this time period will be relatively long, long enough for Ye Junsheng to avoid a lot of troubles - just let the time be on his side, it is enough.

Somewhat unexpectedly, a monk ran out of the land, unveiled the list and cured Chu Sanlang, and the plan suddenly changed. However, this change did not hinder the overall situation, and he decided to find an opportunity to see where the monk came from, so that he could have a detailed understanding in his heart.

Jizhou Chengxi District, belonging to the slum area. When Ye Junsheng and Ye Junmei just moved to Jizhou City, they had no place to settle down, so they rented a house in the West District to live, which was cheap.

The Lonely Sky Temple is located in an empty and remote place in the western district, quite far away from the residential area, and it looks very bleak.

The temple was newly built, and the only monk had a rude appearance and a foul smell, so where was there any incense to worship?

When Ye Junsheng came nearby, it was just the beginning of the day, and the scorching summer sun was high, and it was very sultry. Between the shades of the trees, I knew that I was making noise and making noise.

When I walked to the front, I saw that this lonely temple was not big, only coarsely painted once, and there was no other decoration, it was very simple. Outside, there was a courtyard, the courtyard gate banner, and the three big characters of the book "Lonely Sky Temple" were actually written by Chu Zhizhou himself, and the weight was not light. There were no pairs on either side of the door, and it was bare.

Look, where does this look like a temple?

Ye Junsheng was quite puzzled, and when he saw that there was no door in the courtyard, he opened the door for convenience, and walked in. I saw that there were several peach blossoms transplanted inside, but now is not the time to bloom, and the leaves are green and have been reborn.

Under the peach blossom tree, a monk in a gray monk's robe is waving a small hoe and cultivating soil. Because of the sun, there is sweat oozing from the forehead.

Hearing the voice, the stinky monk tilted his head slightly, saw Ye Junsheng, and said casually: "The scholar has entered the wrong door." ”

Ye Junsheng arched his hand and said: "Xiaosheng heard that a new temple has opened here, and he came here to see the master planting peach blossoms. ”

The stinky monk glanced at him, and his eyes lit up suddenly: "The poor monk Guan scholar has a wisdom root, but he is willing to take refuge in Buddhism and cultivate the road of bliss?"

Ye Junsheng was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "Xiaosheng is a scholar, and he doesn't practice the path of bliss. ”

The stinky monk grinned and said: "The scholar's words are bad, and the wealth is more than me in the floating clouds, how can it be like the spring of eternal life." The red dust is muddy, I don't know what to say, and let the poor monk ignite your idiot. ”

After that, he suddenly broke off a peach blossom branch and inserted it in the open space. Carrying the bucket in his hand, he reached out and grabbed a handful of water and poured it on the branches.

In an instant, I saw that the branches of the tree took root and sprouted, and in the blink of an eye, it grew into a lush peach blossom tree.

This does not stop, the branches bloom buds again, and in a few breaths, the peach blossoms are all in full bloom, and for a time the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, and the yard is alive and fragrant.

The stinky monk twisted a peach blossom, smiled at the flowers, and his ugly face became as kind as the Buddha came, flicked his fingers, and shouted at the stunned Ye Junsheng: "Wake up and take refuge quickly!"

In a moment's time, he performed a mysterious magic technique, which is called "Rootless Pudu Technique", which can make the branches take root and sprout, blossom and bear fruit. But the stinky monk has not cultivated to the fullest, and can only bloom, but cannot bear fruit.

However, it is more than enough to deal with some ordinary people.

Just as he was full of confidence, there was a sudden "buzzing" sound, and the magic power he cast seemed to be counterattacked, as if the balloon full of air had been pricked with a needle, leaking air, and his appearance was suddenly leaked. A peach blossom tree, prosperous and prosperous, turned into a bare branch again, inserted in the ground.

The stinky monk was taken aback.

Hearing Ye Junsheng clapping his hands and laughing: "It turns out that the master can also do tricks, novelty, too novelty." ”

The stinky monk was surprised, and immediately opened his spiritual eyes, looking at Ye Junsheng's top of the spiritual light, one of which was tall and upright. I couldn't help but secretly exclaim "ashamed" in my heart: I really didn't expect the other party to be young and actually develop a literary temperament.

The literary spirit is reversed, and if one is not on guard, the magic illusion will be broken. Pudu didn't succeed, but was regarded as a trickster.

I have never seen such an encounter in my life.

――In the world of red dust, the name of the Lonely Sky Temple is not known, but in the thirty-three days, it is undoubtedly the undoubted giant of the Liberation Family, and the stinky monk is the world's walking disciple of the Lonely Sky Temple. When he left the sect, he made a great wish in front of the Buddha to build a solitary temple in all the cities of Tianhua and Kyushu, as well as one hundred and eight mortals with wisdom roots.

Before Ye Junsheng, he had purified eleven people, and none of them failed, but today he was careless and returned in vain.

A trace of embarrassment flashed on the stinky monk's face, but he quickly returned to his natural nature and said, "The poor monk continues to plant peach blossoms, and the scholar pleases." ”

But he tactfully issued an eviction order.

The Shi family has "six senses and supernatural powers", and the "Rootless Pudu Technique" he practiced belongs to the consciousness supernatural powers. It's a pity that it is not a big success, otherwise it will blossom and bear fruit, and if you directly pick a fruit and give it to Ye Junsheng to eat, you can plant a seed in his heart, and you will not worry about his refuge.

At present, it can only miss out on the backlash of the literary spirit, which should not be underestimated, and even if it tries a few more times, it will be difficult to pass it.

"So, the little boy is bothered. ”

Ye Junsheng said goodbye and went out, and on the way back, he already had some sense of proportion in his heart. The magic spells performed by this stinky monk are solemn and solemn, not like evil sects, I am afraid that people in thirty-three days will come to Jizhou for some reason.

Judging by his actions, the rescue of Chu Saburo should be the initiative, so as to win the favor of Chu Zhizhou and build a lonely temple. You must know that no matter the temple or temple, you can't wantonly mess around, and you can't get the approval of the government, and you can't gain a foothold in the city at all. If someone reported it, officers and soldiers immediately came to dismantle and evict it. For monks and Taoists who are unknown, they will be locked up directly and locked in a cell.

The stinky monk sold his favor to Chu Zhizhou, which was equivalent to having a talisman, and there was no problem.

The trick, Ye Junsheng figured it out as soon as he thought about it, and understood that the other party did not come on purpose against him, and he should not be driven by Chu Zhizhou, so it would reduce a lot of trouble.

...... Eighty miles in the northern suburbs of Jizhou City, barren mountains and mountains, Pranyo Temple. At the beginning, Xiang Tianxiao and Zhang Lingshan set up an ambush to fish, leading the great sage to the bait.

Time has passed, and the temple is still deserted. Suddenly, a red light flashed rapidly, and when it reached the collapsed courtyard, Xingzang was revealed, but it was a short old man. Dressed in a wide red robe, his hair was messy, and his eyebrows and beards were all fiery red.

A large vermilion gourd hangs around his waist.

The whole person looks like a burning torch.

It was the Firebird Ancestor.

On that day, he was moved by the living ancestor, intending to intercept and kill the world's walking disciples of the two Taoist families, and make a windfall. The clinker selected Zhao Emei, but before he had time to set up an ambush, he was approached by Zhao Emei. Under the fierce battle, Zhao Emei was invincible with a flying sword, and slashed the 7749 Firebird Array that the Firebird Ancestor had painstakingly cultivated, and the losses were serious.

At that time, the Firebird Ancestor saw that the momentum was not good, and if he continued to fight, not only would the old capital be eroded, but I was afraid that even the old life would be ruined, so he hurriedly looked for a flaw, ran away, and ran as far as he could.

Later, he found out that Zhao Emei had really returned to Beijing, so he had the courage to take the lead, but he wanted to clean up again, find a suitable Yin Soul, and then refine the Firebird Array back.

Otherwise, in the past few decades, the Firebird Ancestor would not have cultivated only forty-nine.

"Damn it, the old man really stole chickens and rice this time, and lost his blood!"

Regarding the fate of the living ancestor, the firebird ancestor also inquired that there was a chance that he was killed by Zhao Emei and died.

If an ancestor dies, of course he will not mourn, and will even snort and scold, "You deserve it." "If it weren't for his flamboyant tongue, his own Firebird Array would have been killed to only a dozen or so?

However, the living ancestor has been gray, and it is useless to scold him, so it is the right way to try to train the Firebird Formation back as soon as possible.

"Fortunately, in the Seven Wonders Gourd, there are still a lot of true fires collected last time, so as long as you find the right Yin God Soul. However, only the soul of the person born in the year of Yin Yin and the month of Yin and the day of Yin is in line with it, although there are many people in the world, but it happens that there is no one in ten thousand at this time, and the sea of people is vast, where is it so easy to find?"

After thinking about it, the Firebird Old Ancestor suddenly gritted his teeth and muttered: "It seems that I have to fight, but I can make the little ghost sneak into Jizhou City to find it, as long as it is not the fifteenth day of the first month, the big city god will definitely not notice." ”

Thinking so, he took out a dark iron plaque, on which was cast a hideous ghost head, with a green face and fangs, and a single eye, which was open in the middle of his forehead.

took out the ghost card, and the ancestor of the firebird moved out a lot of household belongings, cleaned up a wing room of the temple, set up a case and burned incense, which was a very grand display.

The fine incense was lit, and the wisps of black gas emitted from the curling air, and it didn't take long for the black gas to fill the room, which was very dense.

The Firebird Ancestor wore his hair, chanted words in his mouth, and danced in a strange way. Jump and pray.

About half an hour later, the ceremony was completed. The Firebird Ancestor sat in front of the ghost card, and quickly played several magic decisions with both hands, and then the nail slashed on the palm of his left hand, inspiring a stream of blood, which was dripping on the ghost card, and shouted "E!"

"Wow!"

There was a strange roar, and then a short figure peeled off from the ghost card, first bowed to the Firebird Ancestor, and then flew straight towards Jizhou City as fast as the wind.

(To be continued)