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Chapter 168 Shuiyue Temple
At this moment, a hidden aura seemed to be watching him.

Xie Que pretended that he didn't notice the gloomy glance, and roasted the pig essence on the grill.

Because these wild boars have become spirits, and under Xie Que's education, they have always maintained the life of an ascetic.

Therefore, its meat quality is not considered fatty.

Only a few drops of crystal clear grease fell into the fire.

With a sound of "Zi La", the dark temperament hidden in the dark swept across Xie Que's body again.

Xie Que is still maintaining Feng Tianyu's appearance at this time.

He took out the seasoning and sprinkled it on, then cut off half of the pork leg, and ate it slowly.

He didn't know where the person who was monitoring him was from.

However, according to Xie Que's speculation, King Yan's trust in him may have dropped to freezing point after seeing him in Hailong Palace.

It is also possible to say that it is the person who is the King of Yan.

The one who resented him the most was Sanxian Shitai.

After all, he had created such a situation by himself.

If Wudinghe Dragon Vein is true, I am afraid Sanxian Shitai will have no effect on King Yan.

Sanxian Shitai has always been the dark side of King Yan all these years.

Most of the things that it is difficult to do are served by the teacher.

And when things are done, black gloves are often the first thing thrown away.

As for the others, Xie Que had also considered it.

Or other forces, or the Great Zhou court, are also possible.

After all, King Yan wants to rebel against such things, and there has been a lot of trouble recently.

I am afraid that it has already reached Emperor Fengyu's ears.

However, King Yan is not openly and openly rebelling, and Emperor Fengyu will not point it out clearly.

It was just for King Yan to bring his own forces to quell the rebellion.

The aura flickered several times again and became extremely weak.

If it is not for the inspiration of courage, even the bodhicitta will not be able to feel its existence
But Xie Que didn't feel relieved because of this, instead he became more vigilant.

He chewed wild boar meat, feeling a trace of warmth rise in his body.

In terms of his physique now, the flesh and blood of spirits who have not entered the Tao are already extremely weak to him.

But at least the total amount of qi and blood can be improved, and the accumulated qi and blood will not be less in the long run.

However, these days as Feng Tianyu, Xie Que could only live like an ascetic, and he was a little greedy for meat.

Nanfa Temple is not like the Dazhou side, because Feng Zidu put forward the Buddhist tenet of "do whatever you want", so it is not forbidden to grow hair and eat meat.

Moreover, there are many ordinary people who do not have the talent for cultivating literary skills. Because they can worship gods, these temples also train a lot of warriors.

Meat is the food that every warrior must eat before worshiping the gods.

After all, only meat that is rich in energy and nutrition can support the daily physical exertion.

……

At this moment, a big moon vaguely rose from the night sky.

But what is surprising is that the moon is much bigger than before.

The moon phase was reflected in the small stream on the side.

Xie Que turned a deaf ear to it. After finishing the last piece of meat, he exhaled.

His greasy hands rubbed directly on the yellow monk's robe, and he casually broke off a grass branch, using it as a toothpick to pick his teeth, Xie Que then walked towards Jinmen City.

That gaze kept staying on him.

Xie Que kept walking forward, but he couldn't get out in this dense forest.

He deliberately pretended not to know, but actually walked around like a mortal for several hours.

After glancing at the moon the size of a millstone in the sky from the corner of his eye, Xie Que sighed.

Then he rolled over into a big tree and fell asleep on a thick branch.

He even snored.

High above the sky, two white figures couldn't help but look at each other.

"Is he really unaware or is he pretending not to know?"

"On purpose..."

"Then why can't it be that the monk's illusion has become stronger?"

"Senior brother, if your strength reaches more than six tribulations, although you may not be able to break through your moon phase illusion, you can at least detect it immediately. He has been gone for so long, even a mortal has discovered that something is wrong here, right? …”

The moon-robed monk on the left couldn't help but look down: "Hui Chi, can't you make the poor monk happy?"

Hui Chi shook his head, but changed the subject: "Senior brother, it's important, let's try this old monk's level first."

Hui Yuan, a moon-robed monk, nodded with displeasure, and immediately waved his hand.

The moon phase above the sky became bigger and bigger, and it kept falling down.

At this time, not only the water in the stream, but also the dust and stones on the ground, and even many branches and leaves were flying into the sky.

Only Xie Que was lying on the tree, still snoring.

"Senior brother, did you see it? On purpose or you really don't know." Hui Chi had a half-smile on his face, and the long black hair on his back kept dancing with the sound of the wind.

Hui Yuan's complexion was gloomy, and the speed of the moon's enlargement increased by a few points once he swung his hands together.

The sand and rocks were flying, the wind was blowing and the trees were shaking, and some saplings that were not strong enough were even uprooted.

These sundries gathered in the sky and turned into a huge black ball in an instant.

And as the moon phase keeps getting bigger, the black ball is still absorbing things on the ground.

Within a moment, the huge sphere actually covered the entire moon phase, suppressing the world into darkness.

"go with!"

Huiyuan's hands formed a strange seal, and as the seal was restrained, the giant ball suddenly hit Xie Que.

After a shocking explosion, a large pit more than ten meters deep was left on the ground at this time.

The big tree that Xie Que was lying on had been blown to pieces even at its roots, and half of its complete branches could not be found.

"Where did the people go?" Hui Chi was a little confused: "Logically speaking, people who fall into the moon phase world will be under your control, senior brother."

As soon as the words fell, a big hand landed directly on his shoulder.

"Two benefactors, are you looking for the poor monk?" The old monk's deep and hoarse voice sounded, and the two moon-robed monks couldn't help being startled.

Sixteen mental images of different shapes suddenly appeared in front of Xie Que's eyes.

And among them, there was the huge phantom body of the Heavenly King that once chopped down the big black thought with one sword.

Xie Que chuckled lightly and poked out a finger. Sixteen different mental images were all wiped out on the spot.

"The so-called ten metaphors are all like dreams and bubbles." The hoarse voice of the old monk sounded in the ears of the two moon-robed monks again.

"The relationship between the two benefactors is too real, and it is difficult for people to distinguish between true and false, and they have gone down a wrong path."

The old monk sighed, but it made the two moon-robed monks even more frightened.

Both of them are not low in strength, after all, they are both elite disciples from the Bodhi Garden of Shuiyue Temple.

The realm of strength is considered first-class in the entire Great Zhou.

But now, in front of this old monk, his mind was shattered instantly.

The two junior brothers looked at each other and seemed to have some kind of tacit understanding at the same time.

Divided into two directions, under Xie Que's astonished gaze, he fled quickly.

(End of this chapter)