high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 83

"Little brother, brother, I have to clarify one thing with you first."

When Xu Yan led Bai Shu into the house, the fat monk suddenly blocked the door with a solemn expression.

"Junior brother was brought here by Wuhui Bald Donkey, so did he tell you about the taboos in Fengshan Temple?"

"This..." Bai Shu was taken aback.

For three months, Wuhui had nothing but sleep, just sleep.

It was only when Jiang Xin met the yellow flood dragon that he cheered up.

Bai Shu carefully pondered the innocent sleeping appearance, his whole body's skin and flesh moved with the rhythm of breathing, inch by inch regular ups and downs.

In the perception, the blood and energy of his body were dormant in an instant, like a dead tree, without any vitality.

Bai Shu once suspected that he was practicing martial arts such as sleep skills, but he kept his mouth open, and he was not easy to ask after all.

In the three months, there were only a handful of days when he was sober and clear, so naturally he didn't mention any taboos of Fengshan Temple.

"It seems that there are no more. Wuhui vulture should be beheaded."

Xu Yan sighed and drew a picture of a mountain with his hands in the air.

The strange peaks are abrupt and undulating, which is the majestic Fengshan at the foot.

On the mountain map, even the buildings and palaces are all there, which are extremely exquisite.

"Here..."

Xu Yan raised his finger to the southwest mountain peak, the mountain map was instantly enlarged, and the point where Xu Yan pointed with his fingertips was clearly visible.

It was a bright red archway of several tens of feet, so red that it looked like it would bleed at any moment. On the plaque, there was only the word "town" splashed in ink.

"We call this place Zhenmo Memorial Archway, and it's a big forbidden place in Fengshan Temple."

It has been rumored for a long time that the teacher condescended to come to Fengshan to suppress an ancient creature. "

Xu Yan sighed faintly, his voice was erratic like a ghost:

"Whether it is morning or evening, there is always a sound of magic under the Suppressing Demon Archway, even if the teacher has set up a dharma realm there, accidents are still inevitable.

Half a year ago, the teacher went down the mountain to travel, and Xu Ping and Xu Fa were accidentally bewitched by the magic sound. When I found them, the two had already been sucked and fucked. "

He patted Bai Shu on the shoulder, with a complicated and unspeakable tone:

"Junior Brother, don't wander around in the mountains on weekdays, and don't go near the southwestern mountain. You are in a weak state now, I'm afraid you will be distracted by the magic sound."

"I understand."

The alarm bell in Bai Shu's heart rang loudly, and he nodded hastily.

"Don't go out of the house easily on weekdays. The doors here have been reinforced and sealed by the brothers in the temple. The magic sound can't come here."

Seeing that Bai Shu still looked concerned, Xu Yan couldn't help laughing:

"Don't be afraid, after you reach the practice hole and open up the body hole, the influence of the magic sound on you will be negligible. As long as you don't take the initiative to approach the magic archway, you will be fine."

Practicing orifices is another way of saying that the human body is small...

Bai Shu's heart moved slightly, once Xiaotiandi said it, he had heard it several times.

I have already completed my fetal breath, and there is no way to enter it. I worshiped Fengshan Temple, and I also wanted to find the way after the practice.

I don't know when I can get Chilong's follow-up mentality.

"I'm afraid you'll be bored in the room, lonely and unbearable, senior brother, I've prepared something fun for you."

Xu Yan closed the door with an unbearable smile on his fat face, the moment the door closed, countless fine lotus-shaped characters were like chains, and the whole small building was firmly locked.

Amidst the sound of golden light, there is the faint sound of Zen singing.

"Come, come." Xu Yan waved eagerly, "Brother, I'll show you a big baby!"

Bai Shu: "..."

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"The Monk of the Lantern Grass", "The Sea of ​​Monks and Nuns", "The Wild History of the Embroidered Couch", "The Spring Story of the Girlfriend"...

Four old books with yellowed covers lay quietly on the wooden table. There were many curled corners on the edges of the pages, obviously they were often read by people.

"Originally there was another copy, but it was a pity that it was lost by Xu Yin."

Xu Yan was very satisfied with Bai Shu's shock, coughed lightly, pretending to be deep and drawn out:

"These four books are exactly the Four Treasures of my Fengshan Temple Zhenshan Mountain, junior brother can carefully figure out one or two.

Let's sit in the house first, and in the evening, brother, I will bring you the food. "

"Brother." Bai Shu said hesitantly: "I don't know when I can see the teacher?"

"That's it." Xu Yan rubbed his head:

"At least two days after tomorrow, it's hard for others to tell. Junior brother, you were brought by Wuhui Bald Donkey. If he said you are junior junior brother, then you must be junior junior brother."

Bai Shu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, don't lose it."

Before going out, Xu Yan told Bai Shu again:

"This is the great treasure of my Fengshan Temple Zhenshan, but it must not be lost."

After Bai Shu nodded, the door slammed shut, and the delicate lotus characters enveloped the whole small building again as before.

Bai Shu looked around curiously, and started to walk around in the small building.

This is a three-story wooden building, but the interior furnishings are extremely simple. He climbed up the stairs to the third floor. In the vast mountains, he could only see endless Lin Tao.

He turned around twice, finally found a futon, sat down in full lotus, and began to polish his true qi.

The lamp grass monk?

Are you kidding me, Bai Zhu is not this kind of person.

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On the top of the mountain, there is a perfect water mirror in front of Wuhuai and Wuhui, reflecting all kinds of Baishu's actions.

On the side, Wu Hui's face was as sinking as water, and his teeth were grinding.

"Xuyan is bald, so I know he stole my monk Dengcao!"

He sneered twice, with bad eyes.

"All right."

Wuhuai chuckled, "I've prepared a meal, you and I haven't seen each other for many years, but it's rare."

Wuhui has always been neither big nor small, and he got along well with the Fengshan monk, and he persuaded him a few times, seeing that Wuhui always went in his left ear and out his right ear, he didn't bother to care about it.

"There is no need to eat."

Unexpectedly, Wuhui shook his head:

"Now that the person has been delivered, it's time for me to do something."

"What's the matter?"

As soon as Wuhui's spiritual thought moved, a heart sound came out quietly.

On the top of the mountain, Wuhuai's slightly smiling face suddenly froze, and she climbed up to the red face little by little in surprise and amazement.

Wu Hui looked at his senior brother's furrowed brows, but remained silent.

He knew very well what kind of turmoil would erupt in the world once this matter got out.

Without him, it's just too sensational.

"I thought you knew." Wuhui shook his head, "It seems that this matter has been suppressed."

"When's the news?"

"Three months ago, when Xie Wei came to Fenyin City, Ju Longwei passed it on to her."

"That's true." Wuhuai's eyes flashed brightly, "Then Zen Master Miaoyan..."

"There's no sign of him yet."

"It's an eventful year. First, the living corpses were in chaos. After finally calming down, these things came again..."

Wuhuai let out a deep sigh, with no expression on his face, the waves in the heart lake were raging and could not be calmed down for a long time.

"I won't leave you anymore, go!"

After a long time, he patted Wuhui's shoulder and forced a smile.

Wuhui bowed and bowed, and did not stay for a long time. In an instant, a golden ray of light rose from the top of the mountain and went straight into the misty blue sky.

The red-faced monk was standing on the bluestone, with the cliff at his feet. His face was cloudy, sometimes angry, sometimes frowning.

In the water mirror, Bai Shu still closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, silently polishing his true qi.

"Let's practice well."

After an unknown amount of time, Wuhuai smiled wryly, raised his hand and removed the water mirror.

"This world is so chaotic that I can't see clearly."

(End of this chapter)