Chapter 167 [Monkey Yongxin]

Liu Zhuo still had a deep impression of the Yin-Yang Sect monk he met in Jinfo City not long ago, so he could easily identify it even if a few people used the disguise technique.

However, after letting go of his spiritual consciousness, he wandered around the entire Golden Buddha City, he found several immortal cultivators, but they were all Buddhist disciples.

Liu Zhuo suggested: "Senior Brother Nanguo, there should be a branch temple in the Golden Buddha City, right? Why not go to the senior brother in the city to find out the situation before talking about it, otherwise it would be a solution to wander around the city."

Nan Guotian said, "Okay, I'll lead the way."

After talking, Nan Guotian floated towards the south of the city. Liu Zhuo looked at the tall and thin back in front of him and showed an interesting expression, followed closely behind.

Nan Guotian is not only dull in appearance, but also dull in his words when speaking. He can say one word but never two words, which is his usual style.

The branch temples of Daluo Temple are spread throughout Qi. Even at the foot of Wuyi Mountain, the branch temples in the Golden Buddha City are in full bloom, and people coming to worship are endless.

Liu Zhuo and Nan Guotian came to the branch temple and asked a mortal monk in front of the door to inform him. After a while, the red-faced monk who also had the late stage of foundation building was also in the white cassock and was about 30 years old, and walked out of the back hall.

"The two junior brothers have been waiting for a long time. My monk's Dharma name "Jiekong" is the host of this branch temple. I guess the two junior brothers must have been sent by Uncle Wu to solve the problem of Taoist monks killing the people at will, right?" The red-faced host asked with a smile.

Liu Zhuo was in a ten-fold relationship and performed a Buddhist ritual, saying, "That's right, my name is Liu Zhuo. This is Senior Brother Nan Guotian. I came to ask you, senior brother, but are there any clues about Taoists?"

Jie Kong sighed and muttered: "Amitabha, these thieves have escaped from the Golden Buddha City. I don't know which territory to harm the people, otherwise I will take action to capture them one by one. However, as the host of the branch temple, I really cannot leave the Golden Buddha City."

Run away?

Liu Zhuo was depressed. Where can I find this world?

Nan Guotian was calm and asked five words: "Where did you go?"

Jie Kong said: "Two days ago, I met a white-haired Taoist outside the city. I thought it was strange and asked questions. I didn't expect that the Taoist dared to attack me even though he had the peak level of Qi training. Unfortunately, he finally used a strange mirror magic weapon and escaped by him. The direction he was escaping was Yangzhou City. I believe that he was the same group of people as the other thieves who harmed the people."

Liu Zhuo's heart moved and asked, "This white-haired Taoist is a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect?"

Monk Jiekong said with a whisper: "Look at that person's Taoist uniform, it's a bit similar. Brother Liu, have you seen it?"

Liu Zhuo nodded slightly: "That's right, I saw him in the Land Temple a few days ago. Since that's the case, I'll go to Yangzhou with Senior Brother Nanguo before making plans."

Monk Jiekong put his hands together and said, "It's good, but the two junior brothers must not be careful of the magic weapon of the white-haired Taoist. His mirror is really weird, and our Qi State is vast and we can't find it. I guess Mr. Wu won't say anything. As long as those thieves no longer harm the people, it's okay."

"Then we both say goodbye, senior brother doesn't need to see each other off." Liu Zhuo smiled and bowed.

"Goodbye." Nan Guotian jumped out two words, and walked with Liu Zhuo, and suddenly rose!

In the air, Liu Zhuo looked at the vast land that was constantly retreating under his feet. He asked, "Senior Brother Nanguo, have you been to Yangzhou, how far is it from here?"

Nan Guo Tiandao: "One Thousand Miles."

Liu Zhuo nodded secretly. With the 40% spiritual consciousness he has recovered now, he can still handle the cloud driving technique that has supported a thousand miles of miles.

Liu Zhuo had no topic to talk about with Nan Guotian, who was as proud as gold, so the two of them rushed to the road, stepped on the auspicious clouds and turned into two silver rainbows, swept across countless mountains, rivers, and broke through the air with all their strength in the whistling sound.

Along the way, Nan Guotian kept using his spiritual sense to check around. Until a day later, the two flew outside Yangzhou City and couldn't find anything.

The two of them came to Daluo Branch Temple in Yangzhou City and planned to ask about the situation before talking about it.

As soon as the two entered the towering Buddhist temple gate, a young monk from the third level of Qi training period ran over.

"Little Junior Brother, where is the host in this temple?" Liu Zhuo asked with a smile. Seeing that the little monk was also red in lips and white in teeth, it looked a bit similar to that little guy Wu Muyu.

The little monk said in a crying voice: "This morning, the people in the city were affected by the fighting of several Taoist priests. The master took two senior brothers to chase him, but he hasn't come back yet."

Liu Zhuo was shocked and asked, "When did this happen?"

The little monk sobbed and said, "Just just now, will the master be killed? Two senior brothers, you can go and have a look."

Nan Guotian burst out four words: "Where did you go?"

The little monk said, "I only watched my master fight with a few people in the south of the city, and chased those people to Qiantuo Ridge to the west."

"Chasing!" Nan Guo Tiandao.

"Wait." Liu Zhuo's face also became solemn, and he continued to ask: "Junior brother, what is the level of cultivation of this master? What is the Dharma name?"

The little monk was stunned for a moment: "Master's Dharma name "Yongxin", is the cultivation level of the early stage of the Killing Pharmacy stage, and the senior brother is already in the Foundation Establishment stage."

Liu Zhuo was secretly shocked and looked at Nan Guotian.

"It seems that the other party's cultivation is not weak, okay, let's go and have a look." Liu Zhuo took a deep breath.

"Let's go." Nan Guo Tiandao.

The two of them pinched Tengyun's magic trick and suddenly broke through the air, leaving the confused little monk in his original position.

Qiantuo Ridge is located fifty miles outside Yangzhou City. It is a continuous mountain with a ridge like a giant dragon lying across the mountains, which is a wonder.

Two silver rainbows suddenly broke through the sky, dragging their long cloud tails across the Qiantuo Ridge, and then quickly fell down and fell into a dense forest.

"Why did you stop?" Nan Guotian asked.

Liu Zhuo said with an unstable expression: "It's better to be careful. Since the other party can match the masters of the Dan-Jing Dan stage, it's not easy to provoke."

Nan Guotian frowned slightly. He was concerned about the comfort of his fellow disciples. Seeing that Liu Zhuo seemed to be too cautious, he was naturally a little unhappy, but he stopped talking.

Liu Zhuo looked around and saw that the surrounding forest was in a mess, towering trees were broken, and they fell to the ground in a row, and the ground was filled with deep pits burst out by the rays of magical instruments.

"Let's go ahead and take a look." Liu Zhuo said calmly and swept straight forward.

Monk Nan Guo was slightly stunned for a moment and followed.

After surfing several miles along the deep forest, Liu Zhuo spread the few spiritual consciousnesses in his body like a big net, carefully observing the movements around him.

At this time, a huge deep pit of more than ten feet wide appeared in front of him.

Liu Zhuo's heart moved and he fell to the ground. He saw two corpses wearing monk's robes lying in the pit.

"These two people should be the disciples of Monk Yongxin, right?" Liu Zhuo frowned slightly.

Nan Guotian suddenly said fiercely: "I must catch these people who are extremely guilty and evil."

When Liu Zhuo heard this, he sighed in his heart, thinking that monks such as Nan Guotian were really pedantic. They had reached such a situation and wanted to capture others alive. It was simply a delusion. If they met him, they would definitely kill him if they could win. It would be a different story.

Liu Zhuo skillfully looked through the two corpses, and saw that the storage bags on both of them were still there, so he couldn't help but pick them up.

Nan Guotian was stunned and said angrily: "Junior Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

Liu Zhuo weighed the storage bag in his hand and said, "Of course, these two senior brothers who died in vain are buried. You can't buried the storage bag too? Then I will go back to Yangzhou and leave it to the little monk as a relic."

Facing the two corpses that died suddenly in front of him, Nan Guotian's face was gloomy, and he stood up with the body of a master like a bamboo pole, bowed slightly, and closed his hands together to recite the sutra of rebirth.

After Nan Guotian finished reciting the scriptures of salvation, Liu Zhuo solidified his spiritual consciousness and stretched out a giant hand that could no longer show his color. He dug out the surrounding land and buried the two bodies with Nan Guotian.

"Two brothers who have never met, rest in peace." Liu Zhuo put the land under his feet in a stable manner, bowed and performed a Buddhist ritual, and said calmly.

"Let's go to the mountain." Nan Guo Tianyao looked at Qiantuo Ridge Road that was crossing the sky above the forest.

Liu Zhuo calmly supported two layers of the five elements mid-level shield, and sacrificed the Five Wolf Pearl and the newly created flying needle.

Seeing that Liu Zhuo had two ground-level magic weapons, Nan Guotian couldn't help but look shocked on his thin face.

"Let's go, Senior Brother Nanguo." Liu Zhuo smiled, flew ten feet high with his toes, stepped on a branch, and then continued to move forward.

Nan Guotian recovered from his senses, then he supported the shield, and sacrificed a golden bowl before following Liu Zhuo.

Following the destroyed forest, the two of them walked forward carefully in the dense forest. Liu Zhuo looked around vigilantly, but he had already held the mustard escape bead in his hand. He thought to himself, if he met an unparalleled character, he would hide himself and avoid it as soon as possible.

As a disciple of Daluo Temple, he naturally could not sit idly by seeing his fellow disciples being killed, but for the sake of anger, he fought hard against an unmatched opponent. This was the act of dying.

The other party could easily kill two foundation-building masters in front of Monk Yongxin, and their cultivation was definitely not weak, but what made Liu Zhuo puzzled was that those disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect had only the cultivation level of the Qi training stage, so how could they make such a big noise?

Could it be that there are experts from the Dan-King stage in the other sect who come to help?

Liu Zhuo secretly analyzed in his heart that at this time he and Nan Guotian had entered the depths of Qiantuo Ridge, and the two of them had already walked out of a messy section.

Huh!

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the sky, like the thunder on a thunderstorm. After a golden light flashed, a sound of deafening sound came from afar.

"Someone is fighting in front of me, I guess it must be Monk Yongxin." Liu Zhuo analyzed.

Nan Guotian's face turned stern and he was about to rise up.

Liu Zhuo pulled it and said, "We will die if we go there, and we can't get involved. We will still be able to walk through the woods."

Nan Guotian wrinkled slightly and had no choice but to nod.

In the mountains and forests, a rustling sound rang out. The two of them moved quickly in the forest. After a while, they arrived at the cliff of a rock mountain and hid in a shrub. Liu Zhuo looked up and saw a valley below, with the waves of righteousness tumbling, treasure light overflowing, and gold and iron intersecting incessant sound.

Above the valley, two iron rings, one black and one white, were constantly colliding with a huge copper bell of three feet in size. The black and white iron rings were extremely agile, flying up and down, drawing afterimages, constantly hitting the surface of the copper nail bell, making a buzzing sound.

At the same time, circles of golden ripples rippled out from the inside of the copper bell. Although it could not affect the pair of black and white iron rings, the ripples collided on the rock wall next to it, and the rocks suddenly shattered, and most of the cliffs collapsed directly.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

The huge roar never stopped. A thin and elderly monk, with Buddha light all over his body, was constantly pinching magic tricks. It was obvious that the big bell was the magic weapon he released.

However, the monks who controlled the black and white iron-wailed monks were missing. Only a pair of iron-wailed monks were constantly tying the monk's bronze bell. Liu Zhuo looked carefully at the top of the cliff and thought that the thin monk was hosted by Yongxin, and at this time, Monk Yongxin was obviously at a disadvantage.

At the bottom of the valley, there were three figures hiding beside them, all wearing black Taoist robes, with a pattern of Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams on their chests, which were the masters and disciples of Yin and Yang Sect.

"Hahaha." A gloomy sneer suddenly echoed in the valley, but I couldn't hear where it came from. The voice sarcastically said: "Old bald donkey, let you meddle in other people's business. Today, I will not only destroy your two useless disciples, but you will definitely not be able to escape your old bones!"

"Hmph! Those who steal chickens and dogs, if you have the courage, show up and fight me!" Monk Yongxin said angrily.

The other party also had the early stage of the Killing Pill. Originally, the two of them had the same cultivation level, and they were not distinguished from each other. The other party did not show their bodies from beginning to end, and there was only a pair of black and white iron ring magic weapons, which were pressing for help.

Hurry!

At this time, Nan Guotian, who was hiding in the dark, was about to rush out to help, but was pulled by Liu Zhuo.

"Are you crazy?" Liu Zhuo cursed in a piss, raised his hand to display the magical power of the Mustard Escape Bead, completely hiding his spiritual senses.

Nan Guotian was two heads taller than Liu Zhuo. He looked down at Liu Zhuo and said angrily: "Uncle Yongxin is in danger!"

Liu Zhuo lowered his voice: "If you want to die, you will go to death. The casual blow of the master of the Jiedan stage is not something we can resist."

Nan Guo Tianyi gritted his teeth: "What should I do?"

"Stay still, let me think about it." Liu Zhuo said coldly.
Chapter completed!