Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 191 Painted Skin
"Interesting, interesting!"

Forced by the mana to retreat the power of the primordial spirit, Mo Yuan's eyes lit up. The mana of the person sitting in the carriage had already reached the peak of the primordial spirit. Overbearing, but extremely authentic Buddhist teachings!

"It seems that this centipede spirit wants to use Da Chen's luck to condense the body of a real dragon and jump into the realm of a real fairy!"

Mo Yuan muttered to himself, with a more playful look on his face, he looked at the carriage, and shouted loudly: "Pudu Cihang, after half a month, there will be a life-and-death battle in the palace. I am looking for you to avenge the old heavenly master!"

call out!
As soon as Mo Yuan finished speaking, the golden brilliance flashed down from the carriage, but an old monk in plain monk clothes landed in front of everyone.

This old monk has a shriveled figure, peaceful features, and an aura of compassion. One can tell at a glance that he is a virtuous and eminent Buddhist monk.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk bowed his head and said, "The poor monk has met His Highness King Jing and some fellow Taoists."

"Master, you don't need to be too polite." Prince Jing said lukewarmly. The two had different positions, but they were just trying to maintain a face-saving harmony.

Only then did Pudu Cihang look up at Mo Yuan, and after looking up and down, he said: "Dare to ask the name of your friend, do you misunderstand the poor monk?"

Cihang Pudu has doubts in his heart. Since the world changed a hundred years ago, the Yuanshen realm is the top existence in this world, which is extremely rare, and they basically know each other, but he has never seen such a number one person as Mo Yuan.

"Your Excellency thinks too much, I have no misunderstanding with you."

Mo Yuan sneered, and said: "Your Excellency infiltrated into Buddhism, killed the old heavenly master, and wanted to assist the eldest prince to fight for the dragon, use the luck of the great Chen and the merits of the emperor to get rid of the demon body, and gather the fairy body. I really think that what I have done is unmatched in the world." do you know?"

Ok? !

There was a flash of light in Pudu Cihang's eyes, and he was secretly shocked in his heart. Where did the young man in front of him know his plan, but he didn't show anything on his face, and he still looked like a virtuous and eminent monk, with a gentle attitude Said: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know where I heard the rumors that the old heavenly master died voluntarily, but it has nothing to do with the poor monk."

"It has nothing to do with you? You are talking nonsense!"

Zhang Daoren's eyes widened with anger, and he scolded: "You hypocritical demon monk, my master respects his good health, but he went to see you and left as a feather. How dare you say that it has nothing to do with you?!"

"It turns out that your Excellency is a disciple of Longhushan, which is really great!"

Pudu Cihang was not angry when he was scolded, but instead showed a smile and said: "The body of the old Tianshi was sent back to Longhu Mountain by His Majesty, but the treasure he carried with him, the seal of the Tianshi, was very important, so the poor monk put it in The guardian of the temple, if you have time, please go to the temple of the poor monk to have a talk."

Heavenly Master Seal!

Mo Yuan's heart moved, isn't this the real magic weapon carried by the old celestial master? This centipede is so meticulous that it is willing to return it?

"My dragon and tiger mountain town seal?!"

Daoren Zhang looked excited, but how dare he enter this old demon cave to get the seal of Longhu Mountain Zhenshan, the old celestial masters always go in vertically and come out horizontally, let alone him?
He could only look at Mo Yuan with pleading eyes, trying to get some help.

Mo Yuan smiled and said: "Centipede, wait for half a month before the grand meeting, I will kill you, and the seal of the Celestial Master will naturally not be able to escape!"

"It seems that fellow Taoists misunderstood the poor monk very deeply." Pudu Cihang sighed pretendingly.

Mo Yuan took a deep look at the old monk, and felt that he had a peaceful aura all over his body, without any evil spirit. If he hadn't known the identity of this monk, he might have been deceived by him!

"Your Highness, let's go."

Mo Yuan was too lazy to break up with this old demon. The two people's positions are life and death enemies, and there is nothing to talk about.

Prince Jing nodded and said, "Master, I will take my leave."

"Amitabha!"

Pudu Cihang shouted the Buddha's name again, with a look of compassion on his face, he said: "The poor monk is the leader of the Buddhist sect, and fellow Taoists insist on slandering the poor monk, even if the poor monk doesn't care, some Buddhist disciples will eventually raise an unknown karmic fire , Fellow Daoist, please apologize to the poor monk."

Buddhist leader?

This Mo Yuan didn't know, he looked at Zhang Daoren, and Zhang Daoren immediately whispered: "The battle for the throne of Dachen is also a battle between Buddhism and Taoism. I, Longhushan, are the leader of the Taoist sect, and Pudu Cihang is the leader of the Taoist sect." He is the leader of Buddhism."

Is it also involved in the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism?

Mo Yuan shook his head secretly, and said: "Your Excellency, don't bother. Don't you Buddhists say, 'If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell'? If someone comes to look for it, I'll let them go down early to accompany you. Let's go!"

After saying this, Mo Yuan clamped the horse's belly lightly, and everyone headed towards the city gate.

Pudu Cihang stood where he was, watching everyone leave, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he whispered to himself: "Is this person Mo Yuan who killed the Golden Eagle King? Started."

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"Mr. Mo, you must avenge my master!" After entering the city, Taoist Zhang begged earnestly.

Pudu Cihang was able to kill even the old celestial master, and the celestial master's seal fell into his hands. Up and down Longhu Mountain, even if he wanted revenge, he was powerless.

Taoist Zhang can only pin all his hopes on Mo Yuan.

"The old celestial master gave me the method of cultivation, and he is kind to me. I will kill him and hand over the seal of the celestial master to you." Mo Yuan replied.

"Pindao represents Longhushan, thank you, Mr. Mo!" Daoren Zhang bowed solemnly immediately.

Mo Yuan smiled and said nothing more.

At the foot of the emperor in Kyoto, there is no need to talk about the prosperity, even King Jing dared not gallop his horse, and everyone walked slowly on the street.

However, when passing a small bridge, a scholar suddenly stopped in front of the crowd.

However, he saw that the scholar was very handsome, and his temperament was very elegant. He held a picture scroll in his hand, bowed to King Jing, and said: "The next official, Wang Anxu, pays homage to His Highness Prince Jing!"

"Hey, he was the number one painter in the capital!"

His Royal Highness Prince Jing saw the scholars who were saluting, he laughed and said, "Before I left Beijing, I heard that you offered an appointment to Chen Shangshu's family and asked for Miss Chen's family. I wonder if Mr. Chen agreed?"

"His Highness, Mr. Chen has agreed to stay with Miss Chen, and I am planning to go to the Chen residence to deliver paintings to Mr. Chen." Wang Anxu said.

"You are very lucky to be able to marry Ms. Chen. Go ahead and send an invitation to the palace on the day of marriage. This king will be there to congratulate you in person." Prince Jing said with a smile.

"Then I will take my leave!"

Wang Anxu gave another salute, and then walked towards the distance.

Wang Anxu!
Seeing the back of the scholar leaving, Mo Yuan suddenly moved in his heart and said, "Your Highness, who is this Wang Anxu, and who is the name of Miss Chen whom he married?"

"Mr. Mo is also interested in Wang Anxu?"

A look of surprise appeared on Prince Jing's face. He thought that monks like Mo Yuan would not care about these mundane matters.

He said: "Wang Anxu is a Jinshi of this subject. He has excellent painting skills. He loves Chen Chuhui, the only daughter of Chen Shangshu. It is well known in the capital. Mr. Mo wants to invite Wang Anxu to paint?"

"No, Mo Mou was curious for a while, that His Highness would treat an ordinary Jinshi so courteously."

"Hahahaha, don't hide it from Mr. Mo, this king just wants to buy the hearts of these new scholars." Prince Jing laughed.

Mo Yuan nodded, but there was a flash of killing intent towards that scholar Wang Anxu in his heart!
If he remembers correctly, Wang Anxu and Chen Chuhui are clearly the plot of Huapi.

Wang Anxu burned his wife Mei Sanniang to death in order to rise to high positions, and later killed Chen Chuhui to marry the princess.

But whether he is that Wang Anxu, or whether he burned Mei Sanniang to death, cannot be determined in this way.

Mo Yuan said: "His Royal Highness, Mo has an unfeeling request, please send someone to Wang Anxu's hometown to investigate him carefully, Mo always feels that there is a lot of resentment in him, something is very wrong! "

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(End of this chapter)