all the way to fairy

Chapter 152 Buddha Relic (1)

Remnant Night Pavilion, the inner room of the mission hall.

Wei Lin, Wen Ming, and Yue Yi sat at the table in the middle of the mission hall, no one spoke, and the room was eerily quiet.

In the end, Yue Yi couldn't hold his breath. He looked at the two of them and broke the silence: "What task is this time? We need three of us to perform it at the same time."

"I don't know." Wen Ming folded his hands, thought for a while, and said: "It may be about Donglu. I heard that only two of the disciples sent out by the pavilion managed to infiltrate into the four major sects. Many people are asking about this. The link was discovered."

Wei Lin tapped on the table with his fingertips, who else but Ah Li?Are you also in Taiyi School?

Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Yue Yi suddenly asked, "What do you think, Senior Brother Qianjiu?"

Wei Lin glanced at him, probably because of the success of foundation building this year, Yue Yi had the confidence to speak again.

"You'll know soon."

Yue Yi choked, this is indeed the reason, the task will be known when it is released, and it is useless to guess now.

It's just that he can't talk properly, he was angry for a while, and couldn't bear the silence in the room, and again he had nothing to say: "I haven't seen your little maid for more than a year, where did you go?"

Wei Lin said lightly, "I don't know."

Once the month is full of anger, he will not know!It's clear that they don't want to talk to him.

The corners of Wen Ming's mouth couldn't help but curl up, Yue Yi was even more angry when he saw it, just when he was about to explode, Lan Shu walked in with Shen Yi, and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

Seeing her, Yue Yi was surprised: "Sister, are you going too?"

Is it really Donglu's thing?
Lan Shu shook his head, raised his upper jaw slightly, and smiled gently: "I'll send you tasks."

Yue Yi shut up. At this moment, he could clearly feel the difference in identity between Lan Shu and them. Although the disciples of the pavilion master and the disciples of the lore have the same treatment and are also the favored sons of heaven, but in These subtleties will always tell him that the blue book is above them.

"Your task this time is," she paused, glanced at several people one by one, and said with a smile, "Buddha relic."

Wen Ming: "Buddha relic? Is it the Buddha relic of Master Huijue in Yuan'an Temple, Jiangguo?"

Lan Shu nodded, "That's right."

Wen Ming stood up abruptly, with an ugly expression on his face, "This is a matter of public outrage!"

Lan Shu asked indifferently: "Which thing we Can Ye Pavilion did not cause public outrage?"

Wen Ming closed his eyes and suppressed the anger rolling in his chest: "But this matter is different!"

There was no smile on Lan Shu's face, and he calmly said: "So, you won't accept this task? Are you going to betray Canye Pavilion?"

Wen Ming sneered: "This hat is too heavy, I can't bear it."

Wei Lin suddenly spoke, interrupting the tit-for-tat confrontation between the two: "Senior Sister Lan Shu, can you explain this Buddhist relic to us?"

She turned her head to look at Wei Lin with a calm expression, and finally went down the steps: "I forgot that the two juniors are from ordinary people, and I don't know much about the Buddha's relic."

"About [-] years ago, a cultivator in the Canglan Continent, who had reached the state of cultivation and was about to ascend to the top, fell into a demon. He set off from a mortal world in the southwest of the mainland and killed all the way. Wherever he passed, blood flowed into rivers, bustling towns, Tranquil villages, verdant forests, and blue seas have all been reduced to dead zones, no matter monks or mortals, birds or beasts will not be spared."

Wen Ming looked solemn, and took her words: "Seeing that half of the continent's creatures died at his hands, all the great powers retreated one after another, and more low-level monks and mortals died at his hands. When everyone was desperate, Master Huijue, a Buddhist cultivator of Fenyin Temple, stopped him in the setting sun. How can we take it!"

Blue Book reminded: "Uncle Mangzhong also agrees to this task."

Wen Ming was startled, his face flushed red, his proud great-grandfather acted like a white-eyed wolf, and he would eventually become an ungrateful white-eyed wolf.

Wei Lin frowned, such a task must not be an outsider who placed an order and hired them to pick it up; and from the story just now, Can Yege knew the location of this Buddha relic before, but didn't think about taking it away , why take the risk now?
He thought about it carefully, but he didn't think of anything special in the past year, and it could even be said to be peaceful. The matter of Yunshu Immortal Mansion has been in the past for too long, and all the young disciples gradually forgot about it;

And without Jing Shi's stumbling block, he also lived a peaceful life, except for basic tasks, he never went out, and he knew all about the big and small things in the pavilion.

Even if they didn't want to, they still accepted the task in the end. People whose lives are in the hands of others are not qualified to refuse.

Before leaving, Lan Shu called Wei Lin to stop, and smiled inexplicably: "Junior Brother Qianjiu, take care."

Wei Lin's heart skipped a beat, what is she going to do?
Is it possible that he is still determined to go to the Taiyi School to trouble A Li, he panicked, and then vetoed the idea. Now only two disciples have successfully entered the four major sects, and she has no way to explain to move A Li at this time.

He bowed his lips politely at Lan Shu: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for your concern."

Half a month later, they Yujian went to a small town in the north of Jiang Country, pretending to be ordinary teenagers and staying in an inn in the town.

In the private room, looking at the pedestrians coming and going under the window, Wen Ming said: "Master Huijue is an orphan. He was raised by the monks of Yuan'an Temple since he was a child. Master Jue then went to Fenyin Temple. After the master passed away, the monks of Fenyin Temple fulfilled his previous wishes, sent his Buddhist relics back to Yuan'an Temple, and set up a large formation to guard against villains."

He exhaled, he didn't expect that he was also a member of the villain.

After calming down, he continued: "The Buddhist relics are on the top floor of the Yanming Pagoda in Yuan'an Temple. In order to prevent thieves from disturbing the rest of the master, the entire Yuan'an Temple has set up a spirit-forbidden magic circle, and no one who enters Yuan'an Temple can use it." Spiritual power, so none of the spells of our monks are useful."

Wei Lin raised his eyebrows: "Where is the divine consciousness?"

"The entire Yanming Pagoda is made of ebony wood that devours consciousness, and if the consciousness falls on it, it will be devoured."

Yue Yi shuddered unconsciously, and remembered the horror of Lan Shu being swallowed up by his consciousness.

Wen Ming gave him a slightly strange look, and continued: "In addition, there are many organs in the Yanming Pagoda, which are said to be methods of monks."

Wei Lin clicked on the desktop, this protection can be said to be airtight, the forbidden spirit array outside and the ebony that built the tower are to prevent monks, and the traps are set up by monks inside to stop those mortals with high martial arts skills and those who have no A spiritual monk.

No wonder it has not been lost for more than [-] years.

Buddha relics condense the life merits of eminent monks, the energy is pure and upright, possessed by ordinary warriors, it can increase martial arts, ordinary people wear it, and it can also prolong life; for monks, it is even more beneficial, not to mention anything else, light It is to weaken the test of demons and increase the probability of success when conceiving a baby, which can attract a group of monks to take action.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Pretend to be an ordinary tourist and go check around the Yanming Pagoda before we make plans."

"Alright." Wen Ming nodded in response.

In April, the peach blossoms of the mountain temple begin to bloom.

In addition to the famous Yanming Pagoda, Yuan'an Temple is also famous for its nearby crimson peach blossoms.

On this day, at dusk, the sky began to rain heavily. The young monk who cleaned the mountain path often took shelter from the rain at the Xiyue Pavilion halfway up the mountain. He was glad that the rain fell late, and all the pilgrims in the temple who enjoyed the flowers and scenery had already gone down the mountain.

Unexpectedly, three teenage boys came running from the rain, with elegant blue shirts and handsome faces. They stepped into the Xiyue Pavilion. The boys hurriedly checked the books and ink in the bookcase, regardless of their clothes getting wet.

Chang Jing couldn't help being fond of the three people, feeling his eyes, one of them looked over, nodded slightly at him, and said politely: "Little master, I'm waiting for the name, I don't know if there is a meditation room in your temple, We want to stay here for a while."

Yuan'an Temple is famous all over the world, and there are many people who come here every day. The students are even more numerous, and the temple has specially set up a school for the students, for these scholars to recite poems, write poems, study and write essays.

Chang Jing naturally responded, and when the rain stopped, he took the three of them back to the temple.

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