After my death, I became the white moonlight of the whole cultivation world

Chapter 483 Master Misunderstood

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How could there be a high-level monk who couldn't even feel the slightest breath from her?
It wasn't just that Yun Weixian was surprised for a moment, the people who opened the door and came in also paused a little when they saw her standing with such clear consciousness.

However, neither of them is the kind of person who will show their true feelings on their faces, and they quickly dealt with this unexpected situation calmly and calmly.

Yun Weixian was not too defensive, because the person who came was a monk.

Although cassocks in temples all over the world may look similar at first glance, there are still subtle differences.

She had seen the cassock worn by the monk in front of her before. It belonged to the mages of the Mahayana Temple, both in terms of seniority and seniority, second only to the abbot and the great mage.

But Yun Weixian was quite surprised that he would appear here at this very moment.

"Amitabha, the female donor, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and the shore is right."

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Yun Weixian held back a smile, raised one hand solemnly and bowed slightly in return: "Master misunderstood, although I didn't come here on purpose to save people, but what I have to do is similar to saving people."

The monk didn't say whether he believed it or not, but asked, "Then why did you close this iron cage?"

When he was like this, Yun Weixian didn't answer and asked, "Master, have you taken a good look at this Xuanyang Villa?"

The reason why she can be sure is that this place is within the scope of Xuanyang Villa. On the one hand, on the way into the city, Fu Tiancheng said that there are both inside and outside the city.

Also, on the way here just now, although it didn't take long to get there, you can still feel that the surrounding area of ​​nearly ten thousand hectares and the connected mountains and forests all have a consistent aura.

That's not something that can be done casually, for example, even today's Chaotianzong's outer sect doesn't have this feeling.

Only the inner door will have it.

And this kind of aura must have a consistent and strict management behind it. From top to bottom, the rules are strict, and it is indeed somewhat similar to the palace.

The monk looked at her fixedly first, then shook his head and said: "As soon as we arrived in Yicheng, the poor monk followed the traces and found this place."

In other words, he just wanted to leave after saving people.

Yun Weixian smiled, took a step forward, and easily resolved the confrontation between them.

"Then wait and see first, and then decide whether to save at this time, or later, it's not too late."

Seeing her walking in such a leisurely way, then passing by, and walking outside the door, the monk bowed his head slightly, but still didn't say anything, and didn't take any action.

But as soon as Yun Weixian walked into the yard, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him.

She looked back, then raised an eyebrow.

Hearing another "clang", it seemed that something was scattered in an instant, and the breath just passed by in a flash.

Then there was the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, the first sound was fixed, the second sound was quiet, and the third sound was paused, still not in a hurry to fall.

Yun Weixian stood where he was, watching the monk open the door and come out. The wooden fish was no longer in his hand, but he was holding a magic staff, which faintly revealed some unusual feeling.

Thinking about it, he just used this magic staff to clear away all the demonic energy on all the monks who were locked in the iron cage in the house in an instant.

He also used the wooden fish to put them into a state of sedation. Without him ringing the third sound, they would not be easily awakened by the movement of the outside world.

It coincided with her thoughts.

It seems that he is a smart person, even if he doesn't need to look around, he knows that there must be ghosts in this place, and it is useless to rescue people temporarily.

And with him here, it seems that she doesn't need any talisman formations.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw the monk raised his empty hand, and a golden bowl suddenly appeared, and then he gently threw it up to cover the wing.

(End of this chapter)