"Sect Master Zhou, you personally came to the Fulong Zen Monastery to find a way to eliminate the Moluo Clan, right?" the Wuxiang Zen Master smiled and asked with a serious face. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Naturally, please make it convenient for the master. Zhou Muyu said lightly.

"Amitabha, Sect Master Zhou cares about the world, and the old man should be able to help, but..."

"Just what?" Gong Chou asked anxiously.

"It's just that I hurriedly came to the north from the Western Regions to preach, and I didn't bring many books, so I'm not sure if there is that ancient book in it...", said the Wuxiang Zen master.

"Zhou doesn't want to say much, please ask the master to open the door of convenience. Zhou Muyu said.

“... Amitabha, it's the old man who is in the picture, two, please go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the old man, where are all the scriptures and books in the Zen Temple!" The Wuxiang Zen Master smiled, and then got up and said.

"Please lead the way!" Zhou Muyu got up and said lightly.

At the same time, Gong Chou also hurriedly got up, stood behind Zhou Muyu, and stared at the Wuxiang Zen Master lightly.

Seeing this, Zen Master Wuxiang nodded lightly, and set off to lead the way for the two, and Zhou Muyu and the others slowly followed...

After a while, Wuxiang Zen Master led the two to a low attic, Wuxiang Zen Master stepped forward and poured the Buddha Yuan into the attic gate, only to hear a dull sound, the attic slowly opened, Wuxiang Zen Master immediately faced the two, and said softly: "Two distinguished guests, please come in!"

Without saying much, Zhou Muyu flicked his sleeves and stepped into the library with his hands in his hand, Gong Chou hurriedly followed...

"Sect Master Zhou, all the scriptures and books we brought out are displayed here!" said Wuxiang Zen Master.

"I'm tired!" Zhou Muyu responded politely, and then stepped to the bookshelf, and looked at it carefully, Gong Chou also wanted to check it together, but he was afraid that Zhou Muyu would not like it, so he had to stand aside awkwardly and wait quietly.

An hour passed quickly, Zhou Muyu still flipped through it without hurrying, and did not communicate with the two people around him for half a sentence, the two saw that Zhou Muyu was so serious, and it was not easy to stand here, glanced at each other, and slowly withdrew from the library pavilion...

"In the old man's impression, Sect Master Zhou has always been a well-established and self-confident person, however, today I have seen such a side of him, alas~ It seems that the pressure exerted by this Moluo clan is really great!" Gong Chou said quietly.

"Amitabha, I hope that Sect Master Zhou can find a way to seal the Moluo in the past, save the people from fire and water, and don't let the Northern Land repeat the mistakes of the Western Regions!" said Wuxiang Zen Master from the bottom of his heart.

"Master, the enemy is currently the enemy, Gong still wants to know more information about them, and ask the master to give advice!" Gong Chou said.

"Don't dare to give advice, Lao Wei will tell you the information of the Mo Luo clan that Lao Wei knows, the Mo Luo clan is the descendants of the ancient demon clan, gathered in the Western Regions, the most vicious place - the Sea of Blood Dry Mountain, they are cruel by nature, like to eat human flesh, drink human blood..."

At this time, in the Scripture Pavilion, Zhou Muyu saw the two leaving, so he immediately threw down the scriptures in his hand, quietly activated the system, and issued an order: "System, scan all the scriptures here, and identify all the books with the word 'Moluo'!"

As soon as Zhou Muyu's voice fell, there was a mechanical response from the system in his ears: "Wow~ The scanning function has been activated, please host later..."

"I hope I can find it, otherwise, it will be troublesome..."After receiving the system's reply, Zhou Muyu did not relax, but became more anxious.

After a while, the system came with a mechanical prompt: "Ding~ After scanning, I found seventy-one books of this kind, which are..."

"There are tens of thousands of scripture books here, and there are only seventy-one about 'Moluo'!" Hearing the system's reply, Zhou Muyu couldn't help frowning, and after a while, he suppressed the loss in his heart and said with a forced smile: "Alas~, it's better than nothing, follow the system's prompts to check it, I just hope to receive it!"

After speaking, Zhou Muyu "looked" at the prompt of the "look" system, came to the third bookshelf on the left-hand side, and found a book called "A Brief History of the Western Regions of Tiancang" on the third row of the bookshelf, and then he took it off and quickly flipped through it...

"Amitabha, the above is all that the old man refers to, I hope it can be useful to you!" It took nearly two hours of hard work, and the Wuxiang Zen Master finally told Gong Chou all the information he was referring to.

"Thank you for the master's advice, but the demon blood mosquito in the master's mouth is really weird, I don't know if there is a way to restrain it?" Gong Chou asked.

"The method of restraint? According to the old man's knowledge, apart from the pure Buddha Sect True Yuan, there seems to be nothing in this world that can restrain this Demon Blood Mosquito. Wuxiang Zen Master said with a sad face.

"Master, please think about it again, is it really gone?" Gong Chou was a little anxious.

Seeing this, Wuxiang Zen Master owed a slight amount of money, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, indeed..."

"Yes, in addition to the pure Buddha Yuan, there is still one thing that can restrain this evil thing!"

An ethereal voice sounded behind the two of them from the Scripture Pavilion, and the two hurriedly turned around, but saw Zhou Muyu, who was dressed in white, slowly walking out of the Library...

"Sect Master Zhou, have you finished reading all the books?" asked the Wuxiang Zen Master in surprise.

Hearing this, Zhou Muyu slowly shook his head: "No, it's just that I used a secret method to forcibly memorize the book in my mind." ”

Zhou Muyu's voice fell, and the Wuxiang Zen Master noticed the imperceptible tiredness on Zhou Muyu's face.

"It seems that this secret method is extraordinary, even if such a master can show fatigue!"

"By the way, Sect Master Zhou, you just said that there is something that can restrain this Demon Luo Blood Mosquito, I don't know what this thing is?" Gong Chou asked anxiously.

"Lao Wei is shallow in his knowledge, and he almost misled Master Gong, I am really ashamed, and I asked Sect Master Zhou to solve Lao Gao's doubts. Wuxiang Zen Master was ashamed.

"This thing is very rare in the Western Regions, and it is common sense for the master not to know, but in my northern land, although this thing is rare, it is not a rare species!" Zhou Muyu said.

"Oh~ what is it?" Gong Chou said happily.

"Tianxin Grass!" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.

"Tianxin Grass! It's the Tianxin Grass that is worth a hundred taels of gold!" Gong Chou said.

"It's exactly this!" Zhou Muyu said with a smile.

"Tianxin Grass, forgive the old man for being stupid, the old man has never heard of this thing in the Western Regions!" said the Wuxiang Zen Master after thinking for a moment.

"This is nature, this thing has another name in the Western Regions - three-leaf Buddha ambergris!" Zhou Muyu said.

Three-leaf Buddha ambergris, about this thing, there has been such a legend in the Western Regions: when the Buddha has not yet achieved the right fruit, one day meditating under the Bodhi holy tree, not why, actually fell asleep, this sleep is seven days, during which the Buddha had nine good dreams in a row. This sleep made the Buddha feel comfortable, just when the Buddha woke up, a drop full of the Buddha's happiness saliva slipped from the corner of his mouth, dripped on a clover that the Buddha sat down on, the clover absorbed the Buddha's saliva, and instantly Shenghua made a great work, exuding a refreshing fragrance, which has since been named - three-leaf Buddha ambergris!

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