Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 57 How does the blood of an old friend taste? (Please subscribe)
"Celestial Master. Heavenly Master, are you looking for a monk who claims to be a friend of our ancestors?"

Xiaodao Tong Fanxin's voice came into the main hall.

Zhang Xuan, who was doing a lesson, paused with his pen. He was stunned for a moment, and then his expression changed drastically: "What? What do you think that person calls himself?"

"He calls himself the ancestor's friend, Monk Yunfei."

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Zhang Xuan stood up suddenly and his expression changed, Monk Yunfei?

The ruthless man who discussed the Dharma with Master Daoxuan in the past before losing for three days and three nights? It is said that he had reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm five hundred years ago.

Isn't he already dead?

Why did he suddenly come to life again?

"He's not dead yet?" The ancestor is alive, so is he? Could it be that he is also a zombie?

As soon as the voice fell, the old monk's laughter came from outside.

"What do you think of this, fellow Taoist? Could it be that he is cursing the poor monk?" Zhang Xuan looked at the words and saw a monk in white clothes stepping in the door with a smile.

Zhang Xuan's pupils locked. The aura on this person was so strong, even stronger than him.

The moment he entered the room, the Heavenly Master's Sword rushed out, ready for a fight at any time.

Yun Fei also felt Zhang Xuan's aura, and couldn't help but sigh: "The Taoist sect is full of talents. They are already at the peak of heaven and humanity at a young age. Although they are not as good as your ancestor Daoxuan, their talents are indeed powerful."

The Tao Qi and the Buddha's light touched each other, and for a moment it was impossible to distinguish between high and low.

Then, Monk Yunfei calmed down his breath and asked calmly: "I came to Longhu Mountain for one thing only. Where is your ancestor?"

Zhang Xuan looked at him, and before he spoke, his thoughts were already known.

The monk sighed slightly: "Really turned into a corpse? It seems that he was not careful enough in that battle in the past. The zombie king has an unusual identity. I reminded him, but he was too arrogant."

Zhang Xuan's expression changed, and he was a little surprised. The other party could also read minds?

The monk shook his head slightly: "I don't know those spells. It's just that the poor monk has lived for such a long time, and he understands some observation skills."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

In the same realm, wouldn't it be terrifying if the opponent could read what you were thinking in your heart?

Simply suffocating!

Zhang Xuan clasped his fists and said, "Don't hide it from the monk. Half a month ago, the ancestor's body was exhumed. Something happened on the way. Now he is no longer in our Longhu Mountain. You can't find him here."

Yun Fei nodded: "You should have burned his body in the first place. King Zombie's identity is extraordinary. If he bites him, even a god will probably turn into a corpse. Now that the corpse has turned into a corpse, I'm afraid it has become a big disaster."

He shook his head as he spoke, his expression full of regret.

It is said that Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible, but he and Daoxuan are different. On the contrary, they are friends.

Discuss Taoism and Buddhism.

But Zhang Xuan smelled some traces, and he hurriedly asked: "Sir, you have been repeating that King Zombie's identity is unusual, so what is his identity, that even the ancestor can assimilate?"

Yunfei squinted his eyes, but his face was not as fleshy as other monks. He was thinner, but he looked particularly kind.

"More than 10,000 years ago, they were just abandoned babies from the Shenluo Era. It's all over. There's nothing more to say."

"Since my old friend is no longer at the mountain gate, the poor monk has left."

Zhang Xuan saw each other off, and monk Yunfei was in front, one behind.

When he was about to leave, Monk Yunfei suddenly felt something aura. He lowered his head and saw a small fragment of mirror.

Picking it up and feeling it slightly, he immediately frowned and his expression changed drastically: "The huge corpse in the Tianxuan realm, the nine-day Xuanlei, the feud between Buddhism and Buddhism?"

"Why is there the aura of grudges from my Buddhist sect in this Tianxuan Realm?"

Although it was only a small wisp, he still caught it and turned around to ask in surprise. Zhang Xuan stared at him for a while, then sighed slightly: "Sir, how much do you know about Puguang Temple?"

Yun Fei smiled and said: "Puguang Temple is the temple I founded after coming out of Lingyin Temple, so of course I understand."

Zhang Xuan continued: "Then do you know that today's Puguang Temple is a group of monster monks?"

Ok?
Monster monk? Although these two words made Yun Fei angry, he still heard the voice and asked, "What do you mean by this, fellow Taoist?"

Zhang Xuan clasped his hands in his fists: "Since the monk has picked up the fragments of the Tianxuan Realm, he can naturally deduce the contents. You can do it yourself."

After saying that, Zhang Xuan turned and left.

Master Yunfei is a real eminent monk and a true friend of Patriarch Daoxuan, so he gives the reminder.

Besides, even if he didn't remind him, Master Yunfei would have figured it out, it was just a matter of time.

Instead of doing this, it is better to add fuel to the flames. Maybe the fate between Daoxuan and Yunfei can become more shallow. Buddhism and Taoism are not mutually exclusive, so let's keep it like this.

Monk Yun Fei frowned, took out the Tianxuan Realm, and immediately his expression changed drastically.

Puguang Temple is in trouble!
"Oops, Daoxuan is in Puguang Temple right now? The resentment is soaring, Buddhism, Taoism and ghosts are in conflict with each other."

Immediately, he stepped hard, turned around and flew out.

Simultaneously.

Under Puguang Temple.

The sky was already bright, but the sunlight did not shine even a ray. Zhang Yi had already set up formations and corpse energy formations all around.

Based on the evil spirit of the extremely yin corpse-raising place, this place is obscured.

The three thousand ghosts were extremely excited. This was the first time they came out to kill people during the day, and they killed the same group of monks!
[Ding, sign in and refresh. 】

[Next check-in location: Puguang Temple Buddha Temple]

Zhang Yi smiled slightly, the sign-in location was exactly what he wanted.

The closer he got to Puguang Temple, the closer the connection between Zhang Yi and the corpse slave was in his heart. He could even clearly feel the weak beating heart of the corpse slave at this time.

On the road, a dozen Taoist priests walked quietly, while three thousand ghosts were in the dark and began to surround the entire Puguang Temple.

Zhang Yi hadn't walked for a while when he saw more than twenty monks rushing down the mountain.

The other party was also stunned. He didn't expect to meet a group of Taoist priests in such a place!
"Taoist priest? Why are you in the boundary of my Puguang Temple? Do you know what happened at the inn?"

One of the monks frowned, jabbed the big stick down in his hand, and asked loudly.

Several monks behind him also spoke: "Senior brother, the one wearing purple robes at the head! Is he the Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain?"

"Longhu Mountain Celestial Master? Have they discovered what I did in Puguang Temple?"

More than a dozen people were discussing, holding sticks tightly with both hands.

Zhang Yi didn't reply, but he did speak, but when he opened his mouth, it was full of fangs and blood.

A stream of Yin Qi wrapped around them like an iron chain, locking a few people in place while he transformed into a demon and flew away.

"I, Zhang Yi, have been doing things my whole life, and I don't even dare to ask questions about your Buddha, let alone you little bald donkeys?"

In one bite, he directly bit off a monk's neck.

The other monks were scared to death. Is this the purple robe of Longhu Mountain? Isn’t the Purple Robe of Longhu Mountain a Heavenly Master? How did you become a demon?
The next second, another Taoist priest turned into a demon and rushed out.

These dozens of monks were all eaten up without even farting.

Wiping the corners of his mouth, Zhang Yi stood up and looked up to the north with a smile on his lips.

"My old friend is coming back. I wonder how your blood tastes like!"

(End of this chapter)