"Thousands of miles away, the person who hurt her is probably still there, right? So shouldn't we be careful?"

"Others should be careful, what are you afraid of?"

"Why am I not afraid? If I plant a flower like this, I will go to Lingshan to see the Buddha when it blooms."

"You are not even afraid of King Rakshasa's blood essence, so what are you afraid of?" Monk Kong said angrily.

"What do you mean, are the two related?" Wu Sheng was stunned after hearing this.

"If the blood element is like the wind and sand in the sky, the flower on the other side is nothing more than a speck of dust. This magical power originally originated from the Netherworld, and the Rakshasa King is the king of the Netherworld Blood Sea, the most terrifying monster in the Netherworld."

"A little dust? Then why is she like this? Her cultivation is too weak!"

"It's not that her cultivation is too weak, but that the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra is too strong. Not everyone is as lucky as you." Monk Kong said.

"Then what next?"

"Send her back to Shushan Emei."

"Why me?" Wu Sheng asked subconsciously.

"Don't you like me? I am creating opportunities for you as a teacher!"

Wu Sheng looked at Gu Siying lying on his bed, thought for a while, and smiled.

"Master, you tricked me again!"

"Look at the evil smile on your face, I let you go because your divine foot power is fast enough. For her, the sooner she is sent to Shushan, the less damage she will do to herself, and the Dharma you practice can suppress that

Flower of the other shore."

"Okay, I'll pack up and set off immediately." Wu Sheng wasn't talking nonsense, after all, human life was at stake. He took care of things in the room for a while.

"Master, can you lend me your cloth bag?" He pointed to the shabby cloth bag beside him.

Just now, he saw that the shriveled bag could actually pour out a living person. He knew that the Ruyi bag could not hold living things, but this rag bag could actually hold it. Although it didn't look like much, it should be a treasure, etc.

"Master, this treasure you got can't be the legendary Qiankun Bag?"

"Oh, you know a lot, but this, no!"

"Then give it to me." Wu Sheng reached out and took it, but was opened by Kong Kong.

"You have to carry her on your back."

"Why can't it be put in this bag?"

"When I saw her, the Manzhushahua on her neck had just begun to take shape and faded into the clouds. Then I traveled day and night and returned to Lanruo Temple day and night. At this time, the Manzhushahua was already like this, because I didn't have it.

The way to suppress her is that you are carrying the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra, so you can suppress her. How can you suppress her through this bag?"

"No life,"

"Master, do you have anything else to explain?"

"Be restrained on the road, keep your altar clean, and sit in your arms calmly. I believe in you!"

"Who do you think I am!"

"One more thing."

"Can you finish the sentence in one breath?"

"The Manzhushahua on her body may attract the monk who harmed her. You must be careful when you meet that person."

"Is it dangerous to co-author this?"

"There is danger."

"Didn't you just say that everything was fine? Master, how high do you think that monk is?"

"It's not that high. It should be about the same as the benefactor Shao behind the mountain. It's worse than him."

Wu Sheng's face turned dark when he heard this.

This is not high, Master, you are so awesome!

"Wu Sheng, you go all the way west, protect you all the way, and send beauties thousands of miles away. Maybe this benefactor Gu will have feelings for you. The best swordsmanship in the world is Shushan. You saved the Shushan disciples, maybe you can learn one.

One and a half moves, if you have the chance to meet that sword master and get some pointers from him, you will benefit a lot."

"Then what if he sees that I'm talented and accepts me as his disciple?"

"Of course I refused."

"What if it's hard to refuse such hospitality?"

"You are overthinking. He won't even say anything. With his cultivation, he can tell at a glance that you are a true Buddhist cultivator, so he will definitely not say such things." Monk Kong said sternly.

Wu Sheng did not continue to talk nonsense with Monk Kong Kong. He left Lanruo Temple, did not dare to delay, and headed directly towards Shu Mountain in the southwest with Shenzutong.

The scene in front of me is constantly changing,

Mountains, rivers, cities, ancient roads, and lakes were like blurry paintings floating past his eyes.

As he walked hurriedly, he mobilized the magic power to gather on his back, and then transferred it from Gu Siying's chest into her body, suppressing the Manzhushahua in her body.

There is no one behind him, and his breath is weak, like a light in the wind and rain, which may go out at any time.

"Hold on, I'll take you back to Shushan."

Suddenly, she heard a voice.

Using the method of divine foot power, he traveled day and night without rest. In just one day, he passed through two states and approached Yizhou.

The sun rises and sets again,

Seeing that it is evening again,

As he was walking forward, Wu Sheng suddenly felt his heart beating slightly, and he couldn't help but become more vigilant.

After activating the sutra, a layer of Buddha's light covered his body and Gu Siying behind him.

A flower suddenly appeared in the mid-air. The flower bloomed blood red and swayed gently in the mid-air.

Mansha Pearl, Flower of Hell,

It’s really here!

A flower is born in one step. Even though a person is dozens of miles away, the flower is still in front of his eyes.

There is a man standing behind the flowers. He is dressed in red clothes, a gorgeous red color, and has long hair tied up with a jade hairpin. He is a handsome man.

"Buddhist true cultivator." The man looked at Wu Sheng.

"This benefactor is so handsome!" Wu Sheng smiled slightly and took another step.

The man held a Manzhu Shahua and followed him closely.

"Buddhism's divine foot power is indeed mysterious."

Awesome! Wusheng secret path.

This was the first time he met someone who could keep up with his speed.

If the monk didn't take action, Wu Sheng naturally wouldn't take action either.

If a little flower blocks you, is it really impossible to walk past it?

Wu Sheng wants to try it,

He took a step forward and looked up. The little flower was still in front of him, and the handsome man smiled at him.

"A monk carrying a beautiful woman on his back has an unstable Zen mind."

Wu Sheng said nothing, but he took another step, and the flower was still there, as if it had been floating three feet in front of him, moving with him.

Why is this? Is it because Gu Siying's body was planted with Manzhu Shahua after her death, creating some kind of mark? Or is it some other reason?

One more step,

Huh?

Wu Sheng found that he would see the flower when he looked at it, and even think of the flower.

He immediately realized that this was an "obstacle"!

Because I had something in my mind, I looked up and saw it.

Silently recite the six-syllable mantra.

In my eyes, there is neither that beautiful flower of flowers nor that handsome man.

One step and people are gone.

There is no longer that flower or that person in front of me.

Break the barrier!

Huh?!

In mid-air behind him, the man exclaimed.

"That's it! What a Buddhist!" His eyes lit up, as if he had discovered some treasure.
To be continued...