Chapter 244 Luo Fengpo!

Xumi Mountain, Xiaoleiyin Temple.

Zhao Yi held a branch in his hand and stood on the remains of the former Xiaoleiyin Temple, with a look of sadness on his face.

"The Buddha sect hides evil and evil. This Buddhist monastery was destroyed by the thunder of the heavenly tribulation. It can be regarded as a cycle of heavenly principles. I am not happy with my retribution!"

"Isn't it right?"

Hearing Zhao Yi's words, the Sage of Time questioned with his mind: "There are countless ghosts wandering on this mountain. Even in some battlefields in the spirit world, the resentment of the undead is not so heavy. There should be an inhumane incident here. Those who killed and died felt that they were wronged, so there are so many ghosts detained here."

Ok?

When Zhao Yi heard this, he immediately raised his brows and changed the subject: "What ghost are you talking about? Ghost? There are really ghosts in this world, and you necromancers can also catch ghosts part-time?"

"Ghosts?" The Sage of Time was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "You should be talking about those ghosts, right?"

"Capturing ghosts is a compulsory course for every undead, and it is also a basic skill."

"Ghosts are the best servants of the Necromancer and the best scouts. They can quietly obtain the information we want."

Ghost collecting intelligence?

Zhao Yi pondered for a moment and felt that this idea was indeed genius.

Ghosts are invisible and have no substance. Not only can they not be detected in front of people, but they can also transfer property through walls, making them easier to use than radar.

Zhao Yi looked at the branch in his hand, his eyes suddenly clear: "I finally understand why other people reject you necromancers so much."

If it were Zhao Yi, there would be a ghost hiding next to him, and he might not be able to find it.

In order to prevent this situation from happening, Zhao Yi also tended to destroy the necromancer.

However, this situation can only be targeted at Zhao Yi.

For ordinary practitioners, their souls can leave the body if their cultivation reaches the sixth level of the soul realm.

If they find a fierce ghost, they can beat it to pieces with one blow.

"You must have misunderstood. Those monks were all killed by lightning. How could they be unjustly accused?"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the entrance of the Buddhist secret realm: "It's getting late, let's go get down to business."

The wise men of time become better as they age.

When she saw that Zhao Yi was unwilling to mention the ghost, she immediately pretended that nothing had happened.

Arriving at the entrance of the Buddhist secret realm, Zhao Yi took out a bodhi seed and threw it in.

This is the last of the two bodhi seeds Huiyan gave Zhao Yi before.

Huiyan might have been killed by the lich, but even if he wasn't dead, he would have no inventory left.

The only one who still has it in stock may be the abbot of Xiaoleiyin Temple.

The old monk named Hui Lun was extremely cunning.

When Zhao Yi brought Master Miaoyin into the Xiaoleiyin Temple, as soon as he arrived at the Main Hall, the old monk saw an opportunity and slipped into the secret realm of the Buddhist sect.

The rules for entering the Buddhist secret realm are different for everyone.

Zhao Yi later entered the Buddhist secret realm twice. The places he went to were all the temples of Pixiu, and the places Huilun went to were obviously different.

If Huilun cannot be caught this time, Zhao Yi will not be able to enter this secret realm in a short time.

Zhao Yi looked at the Bodhi tree next to the secret realm.

He discovered the extraordinary qualities of this Bodhi tree the last time he came here.

When the male protagonist went through a tribulation before, the power of the tribulation thunder cut off half of the top of Mount Sumeru. All the monks died, but the tree remained intact.

Zhao Yi speculated that this Bodhi tree might not be from Mount Sumeru, but was associated with the secret realm of Buddhism.

Just like Zhao Yi's previous relationship with Little World.

Zhao Yi's injury can be transferred to the small world, and the same should be true for the Bodhi Tree.

"Fortunately, the Bodhi tree has produced a lot of fruit this year, otherwise we would not be able to visit these places in the future!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he stepped into the secret realm.

After entering the secret realm, Zhao Yi did not stop, and suddenly came to the pagoda.

Sure enough, the hero is here.

The male protagonist stood in front of the pagoda door, looking at the reliefs on the pagoda, his brows furrowed, as if he was stumped by some problem.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from behind, the male protagonist immediately turned around and saw that it was Zhao Yi who was coming, and the expression on his face became more complicated. "What's your expression?"

Seeing the mourning expression on the male protagonist's face, Zhao Yi rolled his eyes angrily.

His eyes moved around the hero, but he didn't see Su Qianqian, and asked doubtfully: "Where is your little lover?"

Zhao Yi said, waving the locust tree branch in his hand, and said casually: "I brought her old sister. These are super thighs. Her good days are coming!"

The male protagonist was too lazy to correct Zhao Yi's words.

He had said many times before that he had nothing to do with Su Qianqian.

But Zhao Yi didn't believe it at all.

The male protagonist explained it many times and finally understood it.

He could never wake up a man who was pretending to sleep.

It's like he can never explain his relationship with Su Qianqian clearly.

It's not that the two are really related.

But Zhao Yi pretended not to understand.

The hero sighed inwardly.

In fact, he always thought Zhao Yi was a good person.

Although Zhao Yi may have done it unintentionally, he actually helped him many times.

Without that woman Su Qianqian, the male protagonist feels that even if he and Zhao Yi couldn't be friends, they wouldn't be enemies like they are now.

After all, the two are still related by blood.

Soon, the male protagonist came back to his senses, glanced at the locust tree branch in Zhao Yi's hand, and said expressionlessly: "Almsgiver Su said that there are many ghosts on Mount Xumi, and that thing is useful to her, so she went to the mountain to catch the ghosts."

After speaking, he turned to look at Zhao Yi and said solemnly: "Your Highness, the poor monk has a piece of advice, please keep it in mind."

Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Tell me about it!"

The male protagonist said: "When it encounters mountains, it stops; when it encounters water, it retreats!"

Ok?

Zhao Yi looked confused: "What do you mean?"

The male protagonist shook his head: "The poor monk doesn't know what it means."

He hesitated for a moment and explained: "Back then, the poor monk used the power of the Sage of Time to briefly peek into the river of time, and accidentally glanced at a scene like your highness, the prince, in the river of time. The scene was vaguely like a murder. , the poor monk didn’t see the specific scene clearly, he only saw the mountains and rivers surrounding it in the picture.”

"Is there still such a thing?" Zhao Yi's expression suddenly became solemn.

Then, he frowned again: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that scenes surrounded by mountains and rivers are too common in Daxia. I can't possibly stay in Shengjing City without going out, right?"

The male protagonist has obviously thought about this, so he told Zhao Yi that eight-character motto.

If he could determine where the mountains and rivers in the long river of time are, he would definitely name them directly.

"Amitabha!"

The male protagonist reminded: "His Royal Highness, you should pay more attention! According to what the poor monk saw, that scene should have happened in the recent period. His Highness, the Crown Prince only needs to avoid it temporarily! Having said that, the young monk resigned."

After the male protagonist finished speaking, he stepped into the pagoda.

Zhao Yi stood where the hero was just now, looked at the reliefs on the wall for a while, and then also stepped into the pagoda.

The next moment, Zhao Yi entered a new scene.

Zhao Yi's eyes had not yet adapted to the change in light, but when he felt the water vapor rushing towards his face, he knew that this was not the Pixiu Temple.

Soon, Zhao Yi opened his eyes.

At first glance, his expression suddenly became very exciting.

Zhao Yi looked at the scene in front of him and didn't know whether to say that the hero saw it correctly or that the crow's mouth was right!

"Beside mountains and rivers, surrounded by mountains and rivers."

Zhao Yi's expression became solemn: "It seems that this is my Luofengpo!"

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