In the end, they could only hide in the crevices of the rocks and guard the entrance so that they could survive.
But their celestial power will be exhausted, and their spirits will collapse.
At that time, there is no other way but to become the food of [Corpse Puppet].
Just when the people of [Siqing Tribe] were about to despair, the golden Buddha light shrouded them, bringing them vitality.
This made them infinitely grateful to the person in front of them, and they just wished they could tie a straw ring in return.
…
The little monk put his palms together and was about to say "Amitabha".
Suddenly thought of something, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and said in a low voice: "It's a little effort, don't worry about it."
The little monk blushed slightly thinking.
Since he intends to confess to his master that the root of evil in the world of mortals has not been broken, he wants to return to the vulgar.
Then the name of the Great Compassion Temple should no longer be used.
You should no longer call yourself a "little monk".
He has to slowly get used to being an ordinary man again.
Everyone in the Siqing tribe couldn't find out the origin of the little monk, so they didn't dare to continue asking.
Just say thank you over and over again.
A few young and beautiful girls in the crowd looked at the young monk's handsome eyebrows, their faces were full of shyness.
The little monk smiled and listened to their words of thanks.
Only then said softly: "If you really want to be grateful, I would like to ask you about the whereabouts of a person."
He took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it.
"This person is my second senior brother. I have been looking for him all these years. May I ask if you have seen him? Even if it is a little news about him, if you can tell me, I will be very grateful."
The people of the Siqing tribe stared at the vivid scroll for a long time.
Then they shook their heads one by one.
Although he had already prepared himself mentally, the little monk couldn't help being disappointed.
Before that, he sensed the fluctuation of the second brother's divine power in an extremely far away place.
So excitedly rushed to this southeast region to look for it.
However, during this period of time, he asked almost everyone in this area, but no one could provide the second senior brother with clues.
The little monk was about to put away the scroll.
But a little girl frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "This person seems... seems familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere."
"Really?" The little monk's eyes lit up when he heard the words.
The little girl hesitated and said, "I'm not sure if what I see is the person in the painting, because that man has long hair and is dressed as a Taoist."
Because of the existence of the Great Compassion Temple, Buddhism flourished and Taoism weakened.
Generally, as long as one enters Buddhism, it is impossible to switch to Taoism.
So although the little girl felt familiar at first glance, she hesitated and didn't say it.
Jing Yuan was stunned when he heard the words, but still excitedly said: "It doesn't matter, even if you admit your mistake, it doesn't matter. When and where did you meet this person?"
The little girl seemed to be remembering something, with a painful expression on her face: "That happened many years ago. My father was seriously injured and was about to die. I heard that [Moshan] is omnipotent." I want to ask the gods to save Dad, so I kept climbing up..."
The little girl's cultivation base is very low, only about the fifth or sixth rank of Xuxian.
And the [Moshan] in the Nether Realm soars into the clouds, and it is full of barriers all year round, so it cannot fly with a sword.
It was obviously very painful and difficult for the little girl to climb up.
"I don't know how long I've been climbing, my hands and feet hurt so much, I couldn't hold on any longer, so I fell down."