Volume 2 The Dispute over the Repair of the Mansion Chapter 140 Familiar Induction (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

The moonlight lingers in the sky, the Daomen Repair Mansion, the place where the people of the Taoist sect are located.

In the attic, Duan Xiu and Jiang Yuanshencheng were the main people of the Youdao Sect and even the three old outsiders.

"Elder..." Jiang Yuan said towards Duan Xiu, whose face was gloomy.

Duan Xiu, who was sitting upright, glanced at the three old men out of the corner of his eyes, and said thoughtfully: "On the surface, they gave up on him because Sun Wukong did not win the inheritance of the Tower of Babel, and they were disappointed, but!"

Duan Xiu's words changed sharply and said, "It cannot be ruled out that my senior brother and their move is to capture the old people. ”

"What are you saying they're covering?" said the elder man in the lead, narrowing his eyes.

Duan Xiu shook his head and said, "It's not necessarily the case, so I don't know why?"

"If they do this, it doesn't mean that Sun Wukong must not have won the inheritance, and if they don't do this, the possibility of winning the inheritance is very great, but they did it!"

Duan Xiu frowned, his expression was slightly distressed, and said, "They have spent a lot of effort on Sun Wukong and have placed great expectations on them, so it is not impossible to give up!"

"What about us?" the old man asked, squinting tentatively.

"Elder, no matter what, it's an indisputable fact that the Tower of Babel is still there!" Shen Cheng said in a low voice.

Duan Xiu nodded and said, "That's true, but, no matter what, I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go." ”

"Hmph, didn't they give up on Sun Wukong? It's better like this, as long as we don't make a move, and the disciples of the Daomen kill him, they won't fight with us anymore because of a person who can't win the inheritance, right?"

Shen Cheng's eyes lit up and he asked, "What does the elder mean?"

"Sun Wukong and many disciples in the cultivation mansion have grievances, and the challenges between the elite list people, death and injury, are not immune!" Duan Xiu squinted, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Disciple understands!" Shen Cheng nodded in response.

After finishing the order, Duan Xiu looked at the three old men again and said, "Three, now it seems that before next year's newcomer competition, I need to stay in the Dao Gate so that I can preside over the overall situation, I don't know what the three of them think?"

The three old men exchanged glances with each other, and then the leading old man looked at Duan Xiu and nodded: "That's fine, the three of us senior brothers, let's go back to recover our lives first, but!"

The old man's face turned cold, and he said, "This last chance, you must not make a mistake again!"

Duan Xiu nodded, his expression was also solemn.

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In the Elite Pavilion, Sun Wukong closed his eyes, and his divine consciousness was still spreading in the distance, which was nearly thirty miles away, faintly reaching the highest level of his current cultivation of divine soul power.

With this kind of divine sense detection, he used all the power that the golden body of his left arm could use. If there is a golden body near the Daomen Cultivation Mansion, even if it is a hundred feet of hidden land, it will be difficult to escape his induction.

Sun Wukong frowned, his disappointment overflowing.

So far, it has not been found.

In this way, at least in the vicinity, there is no rest of the gold body.

But Sun Wukong still used up the last trace of divine consciousness and bloomed into the distance.

"Alas, it seems, there is no more!"

Half a sound, Sun Wukong sighed in his mouth, wanting to retract his divine sense.

'Buzz'

His consciousness suddenly shuddered, and a weak but familiar aura fluctuated from one place. made Sun Wukong's heart involuntarily tremble violently, this is the induction from the golden body!

He gathered the consciousness in the rest of the directions, and only in one place!

The Daomen Cultivator's Mansion is back to the south to the north, and the place where the golden body is inducted is the west direction.

Although Sun Wukong caught this reaction, he was sure that the place where the golden body was inducted was at least a hundred miles away from him.

His divine sense was released to the extreme, but he still hadn't explored the source of the golden body induction, and the golden body induction, after a trace of fluctuations, there was no follow-up sound.

Sun Wukong was somewhat clearly aware that the golden body seemed to be suppressed by a huge divine power.

Reluctantly retracting his senses, Sun Wukong walked down the attic very quickly, wanting to find the direction of the golden body.

"Monkey King!"

Before Sun Wukong could leave the Elite Pavilion, a majestic voice in the void made him stop.

Sun Wukong heard the prestige, and not far away, Wuwei Daoist was looking at him with a smile.

"Where are you going?"

Wuwei Taoist smiled and asked each other.

Sun Wukong opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing this, Wuwei Taoist said again: "Those who enter the Dao Gate to cultivate the mansion, on weekdays, if they don't have a task, they can't go down the mountain privately!"

'You know, in this situation, you must not leave the Dao Gate alone!'

Wuwei Taoist preached to him.

Sun Wukong wrinkled his brows, a little reluctant, but he could only dispel the idea that he couldn't wait.

After thinking about it, Sun Wukong couldn't help but ask, 'Elder, where is it fifty miles away from the west?'

Wuwei Taoist pondered for a while, and then replied: "More than a hundred miles away from here, is the Buddhist Sect Cultivation Mansion!"

Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he faintly guessed a trace of eyebrows, bowed his hand, and raised his mouth: "Elder, the disciple is not going down the mountain, so go back!"

With that, Sun Wukong's figure jumped up and returned towards the Elite Pavilion.

The Wuwei Taoist also left this place.

When the figures of the two disappeared, in the jungle a hundred zhang away, a middle-aged Taoist flashed out, without the slightest fluctuation of breath in his body.

His face was puzzled, he looked at the place where Sun Wukong and Wuwei had left, and said to himself: "Why is this?"

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At the same time, the Buddha Gate repaired the house.

In one of the halls, there were figures standing, and Fa Yang and the others were all here.

A middle-aged monk shook his head and sighed: "For no reason, how can that monster fluctuate again, this is the fifth time in the past few months!"

"After so many years, it must be that the formation and the mana of my Buddhist Sect immortal weapon have lost too much!" someone replied in a matter-of-fact manner.

"How is this good, there is no other immortal weapon in the cultivation mansion that can suppress this monster!"

"Alas, not to mention that the luck of my Buddhist Sect Cultivator has been damaged for no reason, and now, this monster is like this, it is really a wave of unsettled waves!" a monk said bitterly.

The Buddhist monks in the entire hall talked about it without knowing it, which made the people in the hall boil, and the faces of all the monks were solemn.

"Silence!"

Several old monks with white eyebrows came slowly from outside the hall, and a sound, like a clear spring in the forest, made everyone quiet immediately.

These old monks are kind and kind-eyed, and their temperament is ordinary, but the eyes of everyone looking at them are full of awe.

These people are all very high-ranking Dharma Protector Elders of the Buddhist Sect Cultivation Mansion, just like Gongsun Yang and others of the Daomen Cultivation Mansion, and their status is only under the Elder Guardian Mountain and the presiding abbot of the Cultivation Mansion.

"Because a little thing will be a big loss, what kind of system?"

One of the old monks reprimanded loudly, leaving all the monks in silence and ashamed.

When several old monks walked to the center of the main hall, a monk who was over fifty years old folded his hands and asked respectfully: "Elder, the disciple is presumptuous, I don't know why that monster is in turmoil?"

PS: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone remember to eat moon cakes.