Urban Witcher

Not far behind Monk Nongmei, a stream of blood, like a long streamer, traveled through the air, following him closely.

"It's still too late to save him now." Dao Feng said lightly.

Ye Shaoyang sighed and said: "We can't change history. What kind of ancestor Styx is this, let's leave it to future generations to deal with him."

The two silently watched the thick-browed monk walk down the ravine, disappeared out of sight together with the blood energy chasing him, and returned to the Daxiong Hall together. They came to the back of the statue of Medicine Buddha, looked up and down, and saw the part modified by the thick-browed monk, It is integrated with the surroundings, and there is no trace of dismantling at all. Just seeing this Buddha statue, no one would think that there is a sword hidden inside.

Ye Shaoyang stretched out his hand and lightly touched the place where Monk Nongmei had painted. It had dried after being baked, and the color was the same as that of the surrounding area. He couldn't help admiring Monk Nongmei's craftsmanship.

"Why must he hide the sword here?" Ye Shaoyang wondered.

"Didn't you notice just now, before he wrapped the last layer of cloth, he brushed a lot of runes inside, presumably it is some kind of seal, which can suppress the breath of the sword, so that people can't find it."

"I mean...why hide it in a Buddhist temple, even if it's buried underground, it's a good place?"

"I guess, maybe he was hunted all the way, and he didn't have much time to choose a suitable place. The sword is buried in the ground, and the sword energy will leak. It is probably easier to engrave runes on this Buddha statue to suppress the sword energy."

Ye Shaoyang thought to himself that this was probably the only reason.

In fact, as far as hiding things is concerned, although this monk has superb means of hiding things seamlessly, there is no guarantee that the Buddha statue will not be destroyed by other reasons. At that time, Tai'a Sword will not be able to hide it anymore.

However, he thought the other way around, as Daofeng said, the thick-browed monk was probably in a panic and had no better choice. Besides, as long as he could escape the ancestor Minghe, when and who would get the Tai'a sword in the future, It all depends on fate. Originally, Buddhism also talked about fate.

"Let's go. Go back to our world and find it."

Daofeng glanced at him, "I have to remind you, this is the Yuan Dynasty, and there is almost a thousand years left. Whether this Buddha statue will be preserved for a thousand years is really a question, and there is a great possibility. The sword has been taken away."

He touched the position of the hidden sword behind the Buddha statue with one hand, "Are you sure, don't take it from here?"

Tai'a Sword is just around the corner...

It would be a lie to say that you are not moved.

Ye Shaoyang was silent for a while, then said: "Let's go."

If Tai'a Sword is taken away from here, this world will be without it. Ye Shaoyang can't guess what the consequences will be, but he dare not take any risks. He remembers Xu Fu's warning: Even if a small point in history is changed, there is a possibility Cause the butterfly effect, resulting in irreversible results. Not to mention such an important magic weapon as Tai'a Sword.

Besides, if he took it away, he would have two Tai'a swords in his own world. Ye Shaoyang didn't know what would happen, but he didn't want to take risks.

Hearing what he said, Daofeng didn't say anything more. Ye Shaoyang used the seal of mountains and seas to open the void of time, and the two of them got in and returned to their own world. Several hours had passed, and it was already dawn.

Daofeng said that he first went to Tiankou Mountain to look for Tai'a Sword, and asked Ye Shaoyang to rush over after finishing the matter. Then he called Yang Gongzi and the others and asked them to wait in Huangquan first.

Yue Heng has come back, and now he has been completely reborn, completely awakened, and his whole temperament is different. If he doesn't have too many serious things to do, Ye Shaoyang really wants to compete with him.

Daofeng took Nangongying away with him, intending to ask him about Patriarch Styx on the way. After all, he is Prince Ashura, and Patriarch Styx has always been neighbors, so he must know something about him.

Sending the two of them away, Yang Gongzi and the others are leaving too. Ye Shaoyang said goodbye to them, and suddenly thought that the passages of the Yin and Yang worlds are blocked, and the only way to go to the underworld is to go to the islands in the South China Sea. Break out.

Yang Gongzi smiled and said that they have their own way to return to the secret stronghold of the Valley of the Wind in Huangquan, but it is difficult to say it clearly now.

Everyone said goodbye one by one, and then Yang Gongzi took them away through the void.

Ye Shaoyang turned around and saw the pony standing outside the door, and asked in surprise, "Why didn't you leave?"

"I'm not leaving. It's okay to go there for the time being. I'll follow you." Xiao Ma sat up and smiled.

Ye Shaoyang wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but remembered that he was a ghost, so he couldn't.

At this time someone knocked on the door, Ye Shaoyang went downstairs and opened the door, saw that it was a disciple of Longhushan, he brought breakfast over, and said that Ye Shaoyang was invited to eat first, and then invited him to the main hall, Qu Bo asked him to discuss something important.

"Boy, have you eaten yet?" Xiao Ma asked him suddenly.

"I... have been busy and haven't taken care of it yet." The little Taoist didn't know why he asked such a question, so he answered truthfully.

"That's right!"

The pony took a step forward, clinging to his body, patted his stomach, bared his teeth and said, "I drool when I saw this soy milk fritters, and you haven't eaten, bro, I'll help you get full!"

Turning around to look at the other little Taoist priest who delivered food in a daze, and asked him to bring over two more breakfasts, the little Taoist priest hurried over.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head helplessly.

In the end, Xiao Ma ate three breakfasts by himself. If Ye Shaoyang didn't stop him, he would still want to continue eating.

After finishing the last half bowl of rice porridge, the pony rubbed his stomach comfortably, burped a few times, and left the little Taoist's body after thoroughly enjoying himself.

The little Taoist priest is also an entry-level mage at any rate, knowing what happened, with a crying expression on his face, holding his belly with his hands.

"Are you full?" asked the pony.

The little Taoist nodded again and again, "It's enough to not have to eat for a day." He was belching as he spoke, and he straightened up, looking like he was full. Ye Shaoyang changed his position to understand the mood of the little Taoist priest, and it is estimated that there are ten thousand mud horses running past...

When he came to the main hall, Ye Shaoyang found that all the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were there. Outside the door of the main hall were several coffins built overnight, inside which were parked the Daoist Longyang and other fellow disciples who died in the battle last night.

Seeing these coffins, Ye Shaoyang's mood suddenly became heavy.

Qu Bo came forward and asked Ye Shaoyang to help host the Taoist temple.

According to this kind of dojo, it should be presided over by the head of the sect, but Mu Han ran away, and the few living elders were all hit, sad and unable to preside over it. Ye Shaoyang no longer declined, presided over the ceremony, and then personally supported the dragon. Yang Zhenren's coffin went all the way to the cemetery in the back mountain to bury several people.

Because they died to guard the mountain gate, even though their identities were low and their reputations were not obvious during their lifetime, their names will be written in Longhushan's "Records of Heroes of the Past Dynasties" and will last forever.

(End of this chapter)——