Taoist endowment

Chapter 152
But the monk Bugou didn't care about Ji Yanlan's evil spirit at all, and said such a sentence without beginning and end, and then he had a look of emotion on his face.

Chen Jingyun naturally didn't understand what it meant, and knew there might be some stories in it, so he put away the spiritual energy in his palm, and ignored the miserable monk in front of him.

I glanced at those monks from Wanshou Mountain who were still fighting hard to attack the sword formation. Under their fearless impact, some of the three hundred sword cultivators began to be injured, but fortunately, all the injured were protected in the formation. , but no one has ever fallen.

Seeing this situation, Master Guanzhu couldn't help but look cold, most of these disciples of Yique Sect have received his "teaching", although there is Chen Guanzhu's bad taste in being a teacher, but if we really talk about it, everyone should count him as half of his disciples Now, with Chen Jingyun's temperament that has always been defensive, how can he let it go?

Then I saw Chen Jingyun standing in front of the sword formation in a flash, and then transformed into a green giant tree phantom standing in the center of the sword formation, and several sword cultivators who were seriously injured but still fighting spirit got the spirit of Yimu. After the vitality was nourished, the injuries on his body were instantly relieved.

In fact, the blood of the Yique Gate sword cultivators was already boiling with enthusiasm. Seeing the two elders of their own family breaking the spiritual formation and destroying the powerful enemy, everyone had the urge to find someone to catch and fight, but they had obtained the order of martial dignity in advance. Leave without permission?
At this time, the three hundred sword lunatics had just started to fight, and killed many monks from Wanshoushan who came to attack and fell from the sky like dumplings. In a happy mood, all the sword cultivators screamed loudly, no one would care about themselves A little injury on the body?
It's a pity that before everyone had a good time, Chen Jingyun's figure was already standing in front of the sword array. Everyone looked at the tall and straight back of Wu Zun, but they couldn't help but "squeak!" in their hearts, and secretly said: "It's over! No It's a chance! Wu Zun is also true, you killed it very happily, but why don't you want to leave some opportunities for the younger generation to make meritorious deeds and kill the enemy?"

For a moment, there was a sigh in the huge sword formation.

Chen Jingyun doesn't have the ability to read minds, but he can roughly guess what the three hundred sword cultivators are thinking. While laughing and laughing, he has swept the majestic spiritual thoughts to the monks of Wanshou Mountain. In his opinion, his own There is really no need for the disciples of the sect to fight with those monks of the Wanshou sect who are jumping over the wall in a hurry.

"Ah——!" With the screams one after another, those monks from Wanshou Mountain who were already red-eyed were all rolling on the ground with their heads in pain, and even many crazy spirit beasts could only succumb to it. The ground trembled, and the battle on Wanshou Mountain stopped immediately.

Smacking his lips, Chen Jingyun was a little embarrassed. With his cultivation of spiritual consciousness far surpassing that of the monks in the late Nascent Soul, to bully those who are at most no more than the alchemy state is really bullying the small.

"Why are they all like logs? What are you doing in a daze? Kill what should be killed, tie what should be tied up, and search what should be searched! Doesn't even this need to be done by the deity himself? All of them are trash snacks."

After being scolded by his own Wu Zun, Sanbai Jianxiu finally came to his senses. Seeing that the opponents who had fought with him just now lost all their combat strength, all the cultivators couldn't help cheering while their hearts trembled!
From today onwards, the Jianhuang Mountain lineage is truly the only one in this blessed land of Cangshan Mountain!

Speaking of Ji Yanlan, after hearing Monk Bugou's nonsensical words, Ji Yanlan couldn't help but pause for the sword she was about to strike, and doubts appeared in her eyes, how could she forget the Lishan Ancient Tomb?If she hadn't had the chance in the ancient tomb, whether she could advance to the Nascent Soul stage at this time is still uncertain.

But Ji Yanlan never mentioned this to anyone, and even Wen Yi'an only knew that her sister-in-law had entered the tomb of an ancient monk, but did not know where the tomb was.

"Monk Thief, where did you find out about the Lishan Ancient Tomb? What's the point of mentioning it now?" Ji Yanlan asked in a cold tone.

Monk Bugou heard the words and said with emotion: "I don't want to think that after a hundred years, you already have today's cultivation and fortune. I wonder if you still remember the Buddha's light that helped you kill the corpse in the deep ancient tomb?"

Ji Yanlan listened to Monk Bugou's question, the cold expression on his face froze suddenly, his eyes showed disbelief, and he asked anxiously: "Could it be that the person who secretly helped me that day was you, uh—— actually Master Unscrupulous, are you?"

Seeing that Ji Yanlan gave up the title of "thief monk" and changed his name to "master", Monk Bugou knew that Ji Yanlan cared about kindness, and sighed himself:

"The old monk also accidentally entered that ancient tomb, thinking that he might be able to find some ancient treasures, medicines, and secret methods, so he searched all the way inward. Unfortunately, maybe his luck was not enough, and he didn't find anything along the way. Nothing.

After exploring the depths of the ancient tomb, it was discovered that the ancient tomb was actually climbed by a girl who was in the alchemy state, and saw that the girl was blood-stained in red but still fighting the leader of the corpse with a sword, heartbroken. With compassion, he helped him with Buddhism and helped him kill the corpse chief. "

Speaking of this, Monk Bugou's eyes were full of relief, without any regret for helping.

After listening to Monk Bugou's narration, Ji Yanlan's eyes revealed complex expressions, she sighed and put away her flying sword, then straightened her clothes, and gave a deep salute to Monk Bugou, just to thank Monk Bugou for his help back then.

In this world of cultivating immortals with ghosts and ghosts, it is rare for Monk Bugou to have true compassion. If he had had the slightest desire to covet the relics of the ancient cultivators, he believed that he could easily kill Ji Yanlan and the corpse leader on the spot at the same time, and then take him back. Bao left, but he drifted away after saving people, without even revealing his identity.

"The disciples of Jianhuang Mountain listen to the order! Don't be unreasonable to the disciples of Cihang Temple!"

After hearing Ji Yanlan's order, although the monks of Yique Sect were puzzled, they could only follow the order. Although the monks of Cihang Temple didn't know what to do, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Chen Jingyun naturally heard the conversation between Ji Yanlan and Monk Bugou, and he flashed back to the two of them, the bad feeling towards Bugou in his heart had disappeared a lot.

"Master Bugou, since you have compassion in your heart, why would you allow Fat Zen Master to do such evil?" Ji Yanlan asked puzzled.

When Monk Bugou heard the question, he just clasped his hands together and shook his head wryly, with a look of grief on his face.

Seeing that nothing came out of the question, Ji Yanlan stopped entangled. After thinking for a while, she said to Chen Jingyun: "Junior Brother, Master Bugou has a great favor with me, but I have to repay it. I want to release Master Bugou and Cihang Temple." A group of monks left, you see——?"

Seeing Ji Yanlan asking for his own opinion, Chen Jingyun waved his hands and said with a smile: "Everything is up to senior sister, but senior sister, this Cihang Temple is the sworn enemy of the sect after all, so letting it go so easily may chill the hearts of the following disciples, What I mean is to ask them to donate half of their cultivation resources just like the Scarlet Flame Sect back then, so that they can convince the public."

Monk Bugou was not a person who wanted to repay favors, he just told the story of the ancient tomb in order to save his disciples from suffering, and he only hoped that Ji Yanlan would remember his love for helping each other back then, and let his innocent disciples go .

At this time, when he heard the conversation between Ji Yanlan and Chen Jingyun, he was overjoyed immediately, but after seeing the miserable conditions of the other two cultivators, he immediately felt sad again.

So he clasped his hands together again, chanted the Buddha's name, and said compassionately: "Ji Jianzun, Xianyun Wuzun, because of a mistake in one thought back then, Junior Brother Bizong Banyue gathered all the people to make a big mistake, but many disciples below are innocent, now The chief culprit is dead, can you two?"

Not waiting for Monk Bugou to finish speaking, Chen Jingyun had already answered the words: "Master Bugou, you and my Yique Sect are equal, and you have earned your life back, so it's over now to talk about these things, but you don't want to let me go!" Don't worry, Senior Sister and I are not bloodthirsty people, the line of Jianhuang Mountain is following the majestic way, so we won't kill them all."

Hearing what Chen Jingyun said to this point, Monk Bugou didn't say much, took out a simple storage bag from the monk's robe and handed it to Chen Jingyun, then got up with difficulty. Surrounded by them, set up the Buddha's light and returned to the sect.

(End of this chapter)