Refining Demon Tutuo

Chapter 482, Lifting the Veil
As soon as He Yuan's words fell, Monk Tanyin nodded deliberately, and the smile on his face became more natural.

"This kind of thing, the poor monk will naturally not stand by." After speaking, he drank the remaining half bowl of wine.After drinking, the monk's face became even more ugly, as if what he drank was not wine, but half a bowl of coptis.

Before Liu Mengjun spoke, he was ready to be rejected.However, I don't know why He Yuan is so determined. How many doctors can agree to such an outrageous request for a doctor to accompany him?
What's even more bizarre is that Monk Tanyin really agreed without hesitation.

Liu Mengjun didn't know the reason, but he was still very grateful.As for the previous misunderstandings, they didn't even mention it.

She glanced at He Yuan suspiciously.

He Yuan said: "Don't worry, I'm here."

Liu Mengjun nodded suspiciously and walked towards the backyard.

When Liu Mengjun was far away, Monk Tanyin turned his head and said to He Yuan: "Is it possible that the poor monk sent them all the way back, and after curing the patients, you can pass the seal to the poor monk."

He Yuan sneered: "Monk, can you really cure this patient?"

Monk Tanyin shook his head: "I'm not sure."

He Yuan continued: "Even if you cured the patient, you will still be kind to the teacher. Why do you want me to wear your secret method?"

Monk Tanyin asked strangely: "Didn't you just say——?"

He Yuan continued, "I said you are merciful, am I wrong? Besides, the other three sects are looking for the secret technique of the Juga sect. If you save a person, you want to use it. After you learn it, it would be too cheap to give up the esoteric method of the Juga Sect."

The monk shook his head, and said as if admitting defeat: "If you have any ideas, just say it. If it is a poor monk who really can't do it, then there is no chance."

He Yuan smiled and said: "It's fate, it's fate. It's fate when you and I meet. Because all kinds of things are involved together, this is even more fate." The more he said, the better the smile on his face.He Yuan said in the lowest voice: "I don't know whether you want to chase those four loose men back, but I will definitely find him. But a single tree cannot make a forest. So, let's make an agreement, when will you be able to find him?" Bring him back, and I will pass on the seal to you."

Monk Tanyin made a bitter face: "That Siming Sanren is full of tricks. The poor monk thinks that his martial arts are not weak, but he stole the things. Now, there has been no news for several days. Where can the poor monk find it?"

He Yuan raised his right hand, drew a few circles around his temple with his index finger, and said slowly, "Use your brain. There are always more solutions than difficulties. You should think about it. If you can really do it, you can do it again." Complete the esoteric method of the Ga School, maybe in the future you will be a generation of masters of the ZTE Ju Ga School."

The monk forced a smile: "I hope you will keep your word."

He Yuan said: "I promised the person who will teach the Dharma. I will pass on the secret method to the disciples of the Juga Sect. However, the disciple of the Juga Sect does not have to be you, it can also be other disciples. Even, I will accept a new one. Disciple, it’s okay to let him inherit the secret method. So you have to seize the opportunity.”

After He Yuan finished speaking, he took a sip of wine to moisten his throat, and suddenly asked: "Monk, since you recognize this seal method, you must have seen it before. Why didn't your master pass it on to you? You won't be kicked out. Master, right? If that's the case, the agreement we made earlier won't count."

The monk was not happy at that time, "The poor monk is fine, why was he kicked out of the master, I just couldn't find the master. My master went out to collect medicine, and never came back."

He Yuan tentatively asked: "Would it be involved in the matter of Baishan Temple——"

The monk shook his head and said, "Probably not. My master disappeared three years ago, so it should have nothing to do with the Baishan Temple."

He Yuan asked curiously: "Which place can your master rank among the Juga Sect?"

The monk thought for a while and said: "The poor monk has never met other senior brothers. The master accepted me as a disciple, and never said who are the masters in the Juga sect, let alone his position in the sect. However, Over the years, as the poor monk's martial arts has improved, he has become more and more unable to guess the depth of master's martial arts. The main purpose of the poor monk when he goes out for a walk is to find his master again."

He Yuan said: "I wish you all your wishes come true. It's getting late, go to bed earlier."

He turned to the innkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, open a guest room for this master and charge it to our account."

The shopkeeper led the two of them back to the guest room.

He Yuan saw Liu Mengjun pacing back and forth in the yard.Seeing He Yuan approaching, she hurriedly beckoned him to stop.

He Yuan asked the shopkeeper to lead Monk Tan Yin to the guest room.

After a few polite words with Monk Tanyin, Liu Mengjun dragged He Yuan to find a secluded place.

He Yuan asked: "What is so mysterious?"

Liu Mengjun first asked: "Why are you competing with the monk today? Besides, how could he be so easy to talk and agree to go on the road with us?"

He Yuan said: "When we talked about some martial arts issues, the two of us discussed it. As for why he was so easy to talk to, most of the time he lost during the discussion. Also, after all, he saved our enemy, so I guess it's not a big deal. Excuse me."

Liu Mengjun hesitated, and continued: "We decided to leave tomorrow, and ask the monk to help take care of us all the way. Also, should we send someone to watch him tonight, what if he escapes?"

He Yuan shook his head and said with a smile, "That's not necessary. Now, even if you drive him away, he may not leave."

"Why?" Liu Mengjun didn't know why.

He Yuan made a fool of himself: "The mountain people have their own tricks."

Hey Liu Mengjun spat: "Don't learn if you're good, just learn from those sour talents."

He Yuan said: "Don't worry, this matter is covered by me."

He was about to turn around and leave, but Liu Mengjun grabbed his sleeve.Looking at Liu Mengjun's stubborn appearance, she didn't seem to understand why, so she didn't let go.

He Yuan said helplessly: "This monk is a disciple of the Juga sect in the esoteric religion. I used a set of esoteric methods to hang him as a gift of thanks. How could he be willing to leave?"

Liu Mengjun seemed to have misunderstood something, and immediately said with some embarrassment: "For the sake of my uncle, I let you come up with a set of martial arts methods for nothing."

He Yuan didn't know how to answer, he hummed twice before saying, "It's nothing."

Liu Mengjun seemed to have made up her mind. She looked around and said in a low voice, "Master Uncle asked me a few things, and I think there are some things I need to tell you."

He Yuan said: "What's the matter, you are still so careful, if it involves the secrets among you, then don't tell me."

Liu Mengjun: "It's not just about us, it's also about that Siming Sanren."

Oh, He Yuan asked: "What does that person really have to do with you?
His expression became serious.
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