"How did you get this book?" Jun Ci frowned, staring at King Ming in his hand, his heart beating angrily.

"Master said that I can read any scripture in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at will, originally I was going to use supernatural powers to rub and print, but Senior Brother Jueren said that it would trigger the ban, so I can only secretly copy a little bit at a time, and the words are not as good as the eldest brother's writing. Jueyuan had a clean and shy smile on his face.

"This thing is too valuable for me to accept. And if you are discovered by the Master of Phaselessness, you will definitely be punished. Junci struggled inwardly for a moment, but still politely refused, although he also wanted to accept King Ming's anger, but he was afraid that it would affect Jueyuan.

"I always feel that Master and his old man know what I'm doing, otherwise it would be impossible for him to ignore me if I stay in the Scripture Pavilion for so long every day. Jueyuan tilted his head and thought about it, and couldn't help laughing.

"But... Junci was still a little relieved.

"Big brother, since you first saw King Ming's anger, I knew that you wanted it very much, but you never mentioned it to me because you were afraid of my feelings. You are the best person in the world for me except Master, and I am willing to do anything for you. Jueyuan, who had been smiling all along, suddenly said with a straight face.

Junci stared at Jueyuan deeply, and after a long time, he silently took the manuscript of King Ming's anger into his arms.

"I always thought that the most important thing on this trip to the sunrise was to find the lost treasure of the master, but now I realize that the biggest gain of my trip is actually to meet you. Junci smiled and took out the parting gift that had been prepared from the Qiankun bag and said: "Time is too rushed, eldest brother failed to prepare properly, I hope you like it." ”

A thousand words were all in the words, the two simply embraced, Junci rubbed Jueyuan's bald head dotingly, and resolutely turned to leave.

Jueyuan's eyes were slightly red, and he took the beautifully styled sandalwood box, and did not open it immediately, but shouted at Junci's back: "Big brother, will we meet again?"

Junci, who had a slightly sour nose, did not look back, but stopped slightly, waved his right hand and said, "It will definitely be, when we can make our voice to the world, it will be the time when we meet again." ”

Junci's figure gradually disappeared from Jueyuan's sight, but he still stared at the deserted horizon, and his figure stood like a benchmark.

It is difficult to describe Junci's status in Jueyuan's heart, it is a feeling of being a brother and a friend.

For more than ten years, he had never met anyone else who had been following Wuya in the deep mountains and old forests, and the death of his master was a fatal blow to him. When he was at his most vulnerable, Jun Ci suddenly appeared in front of him, not only drew his sword to help kill the demon bear, but also gave him the secret book of body cultivation, King Kong Fu, and the two could be said to be familiar at first sight, and they knew each other with all their hearts.

Recalling the past when the two of them shared the iron-backed bear together, Jueyuan showed a warm smile on his face, and carefully opened the brocade box given to him by Junci, but unexpectedly found a line of words carved with a knife on the back of the lid.

"The red pill is the blood of the Li Dragon, and after taking it, it can strengthen your physique and bloodline. The blue spirit stone is a positioning stone that I bought at a high price. If you are in trouble or in danger, crush it, thousands of rivers and mountains, wind and rain, I will be the first to come. ”

After reading this, Jueyuan wiped his moist eyes, took a deep breath, looked into the distance and muttered, "Big brother, we will definitely meet again." ”

Returning to the Heavenly Buddha Sect with a heavy heart, Jueyuan, who pushed open the door, was slightly stunned, and he found that Wuxiang was actually sitting in the living room waiting for him.

"Sent your eldest brother away?" Wuxiang Pan pinched the Buddha beads in his hand and asked nonchalantly.

"Yes, Master. Jueyuan was a little depressed and seemed reluctant to say more.

"Is he satisfied with the anger of the Ming King you sent?" Wuxiang raised his head and said with a smile.

"Master, you... Although he vaguely felt that he had acquiesced to his actions, Jueyuan was still a little embarrassed to be said in person like this.

"Not only do I know that you gave Jun Ci Ming Wang Fu, but I also know that it is actually him who broke into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion at night and blamed Zheng Zhongtian. The two simple sentences of Wuxiang made Jueyuan tremble.

"But why didn't you break it?" Jueyuan was a little dry-mouthed, for fear that Wuxiang would go to Junci for trouble, so he made up his mind to stop the master no matter what.

"Because I see a deep bond between you and Junci, you will stand by his side no matter what choice he makes. That being the case, I don't seem to have many options. Wuxiang smiled helplessly.

"Master!" Jueyuan lowered his head with self-reproach, he didn't expect that Wuxiang would do so much silently for himself.

"You don't have to blame yourself, Zheng Yuchun and their grandchildren are not good people, and I can be regarded as promoting Buddhism by doing this. Wuxiang didn't want his lover to worry about this, so he pretended to be relaxed and quipped.

"Yes, Master!" between master and apprentice, without saying more, Jueyuan nodded gratefully.

"But... He said without saying anything: "I have carefully observed Junci with the method of Buddhism's hope for qi, although he has great luck, but his fate is ill-fated, and the future is blurred. If you want to help him, you'll have to work harder from now on. ”

When Jueyuan heard this, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and when he raised his head again, he seemed to have made a very important decision, and his eyes showed an incomparably firm light: "Please Master teach me the superior Dharma." ”

Wuxiang had a teachable smile on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

On the other side, Junci was running fast on the sand, but his mood was not as brisk as his pace. His righteous brother is pure and good by nature, and he is not deep in life, so he is easy to be used by others. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't see that he was treating each other sincerely, he really didn't feel at ease and left the Heavenly Buddha Sect in such a hurry.

Through the repaired teleportation array, it was already the third watch time when Junci came to Phoenix City.

Junci, who didn't care about the hunger, took out the cloud map, identified the direction, and quickly flew towards the water moon cave sky.

Looking at the auction house with the door closed in front of him, Junci hesitated for a moment, stepped up the stairs and gently knocked the door knocker made of red copper.

A sleepy-eyed doorman slowly opened the door a crack, looked up and down at Jun Ci, and said in confusion: "Is there something wrong with the guest officer?"

"Do you still accept the auction items now?" Jun Ci asked earnestly, three days later was the day of the auction of the Falling Star Sword, and he had to sell the Lilong Horn before that in exchange for a part of the principal used for bidding.

"We're closed, so please be early tomorrow!" said the doorman with a yawn, a little impatient.

"Sorry to interrupt. Junci, who had lost hope, also understood that he was too nervous and a little messy, and it was indeed extremely inappropriate to run to the door to ask for the sale of Lilongjiao at this point in time.

Back on the empty street, Junci thought about it for a moment, but decided to find a hotel to stay in before making plans.

"You gave the blood of the Li dragon to Jueyuan, just by auctioning off a Li dragon horn, I'm afraid the spirit stone is still not enough, right?" Ji swayed the dragon's tail in the sea of consciousness and stretched his waist.

"Jueyuan treats me like a brother, how can I owe him anything? I found a dilapidated small hotel, and Junci washed my face with the hot water brought by the shopkeeper, and suddenly felt that the pores were much more comfortable.

"Then what are you going to do next after you consign the dragon horn tomorrow?"

"I'm not very familiar with Phoenix, and I'll see if I can find a way to make a quick buck when I'm done with the auction tomorrow. Junci also seemed to have no idea how to obtain a large number of spirit stones in the shortest possible time, so he could only put aside his worries and walked to the table, took out the manuscript of King Ming Nu transcribed by Jueyuan from his bosom under the dim oil lamp, and turned the first page as a treasure.