Chapter 133: This Man Must Be Found

Yang Mo, who was in Mingzhu City, didn't know that there was such a big shock in the ancient martial arts world. I didn't know that this catastrophe in the ancient martial arts world was originally caused by himself, and it was he who asked Ye Lintao to cut off an arm, which forced the two monks of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect to look elsewhere for a martial artist who raised Gu.

Yang Mo didn't even know that now thousands of martial artists had already descended the mountain and entered the WTO, and they really wanted to live incognito in this modern society. Even the entire Huaxia government was alarmed, and even arranged a department specifically for this incident, which was used to coordinate the warriors of the various sects, give them living supplies, and arrange for them to settle down in the major cities.

The Huaxia government is also helpless, there is no way, these warriors are highly skilled. Those below the middle of the day after tomorrow still say that once they reach the middle of the day after tomorrow, they have the ability to dodge bullets, and in the later stage of the day after tomorrow, they can be whimsical and not afraid of general thermal weapons. In order to appease these warriors, the government of Huaxia came up with a lot of funds.

But in fact, these warriors are also helpless, they are simply forced to go down the mountain, they don't want to get in touch with any modern society, these are meaningless to them at all, they only focus on practicing martial arts, and want to make more progress in martial arts. However, once you enter such a world of flowers, it is okay for martial artists who have cultivated to a high level, those martial artists who are only at the first and second levels of the day after tomorrow have grown up practicing martial arts in a difficult environment since they were children, and now they have come into contact with such a world of flowers, and they have ancient martial arts in their bodies, and they regard themselves as superior, so they immediately fall into it.

From time to time, there have been some incidents of injuries and some fights and brawls across the country. They were all pressed down by the government. This is all those warriors provoking trouble, and the state can only specially invite some elders from the late days of the day after tomorrow who have come down the mountain to serve as a supervision department to manage these warriors who have descended the mountain. If there is really a serious violation of law and discipline, it will be dealt with by these elders in the later stages of the day after tomorrow.

Somewhere in the capital, the wine and meat monk Puji of the Fangong Temple, at this time, was lying on the sofa with a chicken leg in one hand, and from time to time he picked up his wine gourd and drank a sip of wine, and his mouth was still humming the latest pop song tune that he didn't know where to hear. Let's chirp, chirp, chirp. He smiled at the senior brother who was meditating cross-legged in front of him, and said, "The universal senior brother does not forget to visit the Buddha wherever he goes, but now we help the country to manage the warriors who go down the mountain, so that they don't cause trouble, which is also very good." Good wine and good meat are served. It seems that I have lived like this in my life, and I am content. ”

"Senior Brother Puji!"

listened to the ridicule of his junior brother Puji. The world opened its eyes. smiled, and said helplessly, "I'm not as good as you!

"What did the senior brother say? Senior brother, whether it is Buddhism or cultivation, is much higher than me. Why do you say that?"

Pu Ji smiled, continued to tear a piece of chicken leg, then picked up another piece of chicken leg, handed it to the world, and said happily, "Senior brother, don't you come to a piece? Anyway, the Fangong Temple is also scattered, so why not break the vows again?"

"It's so fragrant!"

Pushile smiled, but shook his head, and said, "This is where I am inferior to you! But I can't, the precepts can't be broken, Fangong Temple...... We can't just scatter like that!"

At first, the whole world was still happy, but when he said that the Fangong Temple could not be dispersed, his eyes were shining, and the introverted acquired momentum of his body instantly burst out, and the floor was shaken a little. But after all, this is only the power of the peak of the acquired martial artist, far less than the power of the cultivator.

"Senior brother is obsessed again, isn't he?"

Monk Puji also shook his head helplessly, and sang, "As long as there is wine and meat every day, what about those boring things!"

"Senior Brother Puji, you can let go, but I can't. In recent days, we have received news that many of the disciples of various sects and sects who have been dismissed to various places have died unexpectedly. It's all the same tragic death, I have checked the relevant files of the Ministry of Public Security of Huaxia State, and some of the previous murders against ordinary people in Mingzhu City were the same as those that were sucked up by a kind of insect and died of the essence and blood of the whole body......," the universal monk said with a solemn face.

"What does senior brother mean?" Pu Ji was interested, put down the wine jug and chicken legs, wiped his oily hands, and said solemnly.

"These evil sects must be Gu cultivators, we must get rid of them in order to restore peace to the ancient martial world!"

The words of the universal monk are sonorous, and they are very advantageous.

"Even if we know the origin and methods of this group of monks, but they are cultivators after all, what can we do?" Monk Puji picked up the chicken leg again and nibbled on it.

"There are two ways, the first way, wait for half a year later, the Dragon Tomb Mountain will open again, we will send someone to ask for help, no matter what, let the Dragon Tomb Mountain's Long Wei know about this situation, I don't believe it, Long Wei will be willing to see an evil cultivator destroy our Huaxia Ancient Martial Realm?"

The universal monk said solemnly.

"That'...... What about the second way?"

Monk Puji sat up from the sofa thoroughly, looking at his senior brother Universal Monk Dao.

"The second way is to find other cultivators before entering the Dragon Tomb Mountain and ask them for their help to destroy these evil cultivators who raise Gu!"

Originally, monks didn't shout and shout to kill, but now it is a special situation, and even a Buddhist master like Pushi has said such words, and he has been forced to have no way by the two Gu cultivators, Ye Lintao and Lian Hengyu.

"Hehe, Brother of the World, your second method is easy to say, but ...... Where are we going to find cultivators who can deal with these evil cultivators?"

Monk Puji smiled bitterly, took a long sip of the aged wine in the jug, and continued to smack his chicken legs.

"Yes! Absolutely, there is one person, as long as you find him, maybe you can find a cultivator who can deal with these two evil cultivators!" said the universal monk.

"Who?

Monk Puji sat up again.

"Kunling faction, Chen Ming!"

The ecumenical monk's eyes lit up, and he said to his junior brother, Monk Puji, "Senior brother, do you remember the martial arts competition a few months ago?

"He's him, interesting little fellow. At that time, I also noticed him, and I felt that he had an aura similar to that of Long Wei, but ...... Senior brother, do you mean that?" Monk Puji immediately became suspicious and said, "Do you suspect that he is a cultivator?"

"Yes, that's right, I've been haunted by this for months. Later, I wanted to track down the whereabouts of this Kunling Sect Chen Ming, but I only knew that he had gone down the mountain alone, and I didn't know anything else. And within a month later, the Kunling faction was avenged by the Cangyun faction, and the clues were even more broken. However, when I came here, with the help of the power of the Chinese government and the information network, I found that Chen Ming of the Kunling faction seemed to be ...... It's not the guy who came to compete that day......"

When the universal monk finally said his judgment and gain, Pu Ji was surprised again when he heard this: "Senior brother means that that person is impostor Chen Ming of the Kunling Sect? He is actually a cultivator? Why would a cultivator disguise himself as a martial artist of a small sect to participate in the martial arts competition of our ancient martial arts world?"

Monk Puji was not stupid, and the next second he asked the question, the answer immediately appeared in his heart, "Reward! Top ten rewards!"

"Yes, junior brother, you guessed correctly, if nothing else, I guess his only purpose in participating in the tournament was to obtain a teleportation charm to enter Dragon Tomb Mountain. ”

The universal monk continued, "The martial disciples of our ancient martial arts sect want to enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain for the many spiritual herbs in the Dragon Tomb Mountain. But if this person is a cultivator, what is he trying to do if he wants to enter the Dragon Tomb Mountain?"

"He is a cultivator, and he definitely wants to return to the world of cultivation! But due to an accident, he can't find his way back, so he ...... Do you want to use this method in our ancient martial arts realm? Is this the case? Senior brother?"

Monk Puji said his judgment in passing, and then muttered, "No wonder! No wonder! No wonder he was able to kill martial artists above the fifth rank of the day after tomorrow at a young age, and he has even been hiding his strength, maybe...... He didn't even look at our acquired peak cultivation at all, it's ridiculous that I appeared in front of him like a senior master......"

"That's right, Senior Brother, you think the same as me, no matter what, this person must be a cultivator. Only when we find this person can we have a glimmer of hope and get rid of those two cultivators. The universal monk said in a firm tone.

However, Monk Puji became worried again, and said, "But senior brother, among the cultivators, there must be a distinction between superior and inferior cultivators. That person's strength didn't seem to be too strong at the beginning, otherwise, there would be no need to disguise himself as a martial artist like this. And now those evil cultivators who control Gu worms to slaughter our ancient martial arts realm are unstoppable, and they seem to be cultivating to the sky...... Even if we find that person, will we really be able to solve the catastrophe in our Ancient Martial Realm?"

"Hey, brother, that's what I'm worried about. But now, we have no other way but to find this man. This is our only hope, even if this person is defeated by those evil cultivators, maybe this person has other division commanders on Earth......"

The universal monk finally smiled bitterly, and then continued to meditate.

"That's it! Since the senior brother has spoken, Puji knows what to do, and when I finish eating this chicken leg, I will do this errand for the senior brother, and go to the vast sea of people to find this person! Didn't our great Buddha say that the Buddha has a fate, and if there is a fate, we can only meet each other. ”

At this time, how could Puji not know his senior brother's intentions, didn't he just want to let himself go to this person? After eating the chicken legs, he patted his senior brother Pushi on the shoulder with his hands full of oil, and said, "The poor monk goes!" (to be continued......

PS: The third update!