The Immortal’s Poison

Chapter 28: Monk

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This issue is what Wen Leyang and Xiao Laijiao are most concerned about. They have been thinking about how to speak, fearing that they would accidentally show their flaws and alarm these monsters who look like they eat human flesh and have to pick out their thorns. They didn't expect the little girl to be so direct. I asked the question, and there was no trace of unnaturalness in his tone. Www. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. cO

Aunt Hong was not suspicious at all, and replied in a scolding tone: "This old bastard, he didn't even tell his apprentice such a big thing!" As she said that, she suddenly lowered her voice and her tone became mysterious: "Babys, Listen up, an ancient cave was exposed on the top of Zhanyan Peak not long ago, and then the rotten trees on Zhanyan Peak sprouted flowers, the weeds grew weeds, the dry springs surged again, and the old trees fainted with crows... Well, there is no last four words, anyway, they are all It’s an auspicious sign, it means that a rare treasure is about to be born! The news spread further and further, and later we casual cultivators decided to go up the mountain to try our luck. Even if we don’t get the treasure, it would be great if we could see it!”

But Niu Lishi shook his big head: "Since I'm here, of course I'm here for the treasure. Anyway, if I meet the treasure, no matter who Shushan Kunlun is, no one will let me!"

Wen Leyang was a little surprised: "Really...? What kind of rare treasure?" Then he pointed to Zhanyan Peak in the distance: "You can't see anything at all!"

Aunt Hong laughed and said: "I don't know what kind of rare treasure it is. The auspicious signs have their end, as long as the treasure is still there, haha."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly. This kind of curious record is her favorite book to read. She originally thought it was a myth, but she didn't expect it to be traceable: "This kind of auspicious omen can only be seen by people with deep blessings." You can see it, if someone really saw it, they wouldn’t spread the news around.”

Wen Leyang glanced at the little girl approvingly, and immediately asked Aunt Hong: "Who told everyone this news?"

Aunt Hong had a very understanding look on her face and didn't think the news was strange at all: "Babys, you don't know where Mount Emei is. Even if outsiders see the auspicious sign that a rare treasure is about to be born, there's nothing they can do about it. With the power of one person, the person who informed everyone of the news is naturally a trustworthy person, otherwise we wouldn’t have rushed here.”

Xiao Yi was filled with mist and confusion, and he didn't know how to ask. The clear and translucent little face is full of questions, like a crystal green fruit, arousing love and affection.

Aunt Hong has been cultivating all her life. She has been to all places in the country, but she has never seen such a lovely girl. Her eyes were full of kindness, and she explained softly: "There is a big sect entrenched in Mount Emei. If you want to be honest, If a rare treasure is born, they won't allow outsiders to pick it up..."

Xiao Yi snorted disdainfully: "What big sect? Are they bandits? Does Mount Emei belong to their family? Why shouldn't others come to find the baby? Their house number is not written on the baby." The little girl I have forgotten that when Guiyi grass appeared behind Jiuding Mountain, the Wen family members also regarded it as forbidden grass, and no one else was allowed to pick it.

A group of weirdos all found the little girl's words extremely useful. Everyone cheered loudly. Niu Lishi's voice was the loudest: "The little girl said it well! Let me tell you. The little girl's knowledge is much better than that of those bald heads!"

Aunt Hong smiled proudly: "Let's take a walk around Zhanyan Peak. It doesn't necessarily violate the rules of heaven."

This group of strange people was noisy all the way. The pace never stops. Even more relaxed in demeanor. They all have no fear of anything. Now it is even more daring to form gangs. There is no place in the world that they dare not go to.

Mumu gradually became familiar with Aunt Hong. It became easier to speak. He told her about the corpse found on the way here. It just didn't explain the identities of these people.

The old woman frowned: "I heard what you said. It should be the magic of the mountain coffin. How could it appear in Mount Emei?"

Niu Lishi also found the news unbelievable: "It's impossible for people in Mount Emei to use such evil magic!" he said. Suddenly enlightened, he clapped his hands: "There must be a treasure. It has brought those old devils here. We have to leave quickly. Don't let others get there first!"

However, Wen Leyang lowered his head and remained silent, carefully savoring the old woman's words, trying to filter out a clue about the matter: the ancient cave of Zhanyanfeng showed the remains of his master Tuo Xie, and the elite members of the Wen family had not been heard from after entering the mountain; Wen went to the mountain to inquire about the news. All members of the clan were killed by sorcery; now there is a group of casual cultivators who want to hunt for treasure in the Yanfeng Ancient Cave.

Xiao Yi saw Wen Leyang frowning and thinking, so he put his mouth to his ear and whispered: "Wen Leyang, let's run away, don't go with them. They said that there seems to be some powerful forces in Mount Emei. Do you think, if If such a group of people wandered around Jiuding Mountain, we, the Deadline, would have taken action long ago... "

Wen Leyang chuckled, covering his ears and jumping up and down: "It's itchy..." He almost pushed the little girl off her back.

"It's too late to leave now. This large group of people are here to cause trouble. They didn't shy away from anything and have been targeted for a long time. I estimate that as soon as we leave the group, we will be arrested by the people who are being targeted." Wen Leyang After the numb feeling was over, he stood up straight and whispered to Xiao Yi.

The little girl made a helpless expression and shouted at the top of her lungs to Niu Lishi: "Uncle Fatty, what great power is there in Mount Emei?"

Niu Lishi was stunned for a moment, and pointed at his nose with a finger like a mallet: "Where are you calling me?" Then he laughed at the little girl, thinking that the title "Fat Uncle" was quite nice: "In Mount Emei There is a Great Compassion Temple, which is somewhat famous."

Aunt Hong smiled bitterly from the side and shook her head: "It's not just famous, it's a holy place for Buddhists in the world. All Buddhists in the world will obey the old abbot's decree."

Wen Leyang interrupted from the side: "How about Dingyang Palace compared to Great Mercy Temple?"

Niu Lishi was a little surprised: "You guys still know about Dingyang Palace?" Then he shook his head with disdain on his face: "Then it's incomparable. A person who cut holes in the Great Compassion Temple can become the Patriarch in Dingyang Palace. "

Wen Leyang and the others mixed in with the team of casual cultivators who were looking for treasures. They marched very fast towards Zhanyan Peak. Aunt Hong liked these three children very much. She took good care of them on the way and answered all their questions. Wen Leyang also seized the opportunity. He wanted to know more about cultivators, but he knew nothing about cultivation, and he couldn't find any useful information after asking around.

People with weird looks and suspicious movements kept joining the team on the road, and they kept coming in twos and threes. Basically, everyone would greet Old Man Gongye, Niu Lishi and Aunt Hua respectfully. By the time the sun went down, the team had expanded to more than 300 people. Wen Leyang, Xiao Laojiao, and Xiao Yi were relatively shocked, and they all felt like extras in Journey to the West.

If a policeman comes into the mountain, he can get a third-class merit just by taking one look at this group of people.

After a short rest in the evening, the group of people continued on their way. Everyone was in high spirits and showed no sign of fatigue. However, Mu Mu and Xiao Yi were both exhausted. At dawn, they arrived at the foot of Zhanyan Peak. Looking from below. Going up, the entire mountain peak is like a broken sky blade stuck upside down in the soil. There is no vegetation or trees on the mountain peak. It is a huge black rock. For ordinary people, it is impossible to climb up without rock climbing tools.

Everyone looked up at Zhanyan Peak. The team that was noisy just now suddenly became quiet. Everyone was overwhelmed by the momentum of this stone mountain. Some timid people even felt a little timid.

"Ouch! Ah... Amitabha!"

Suddenly a childish exclamation sounded from behind a big rock.

The old man Gongye who was walking in the team raised his hand, and everyone stopped. Niu Lishi snorted, swung his arms and squeezed through everyone, and stood side by side with the old man Gongye.

Aunt Hong's expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile. She turned back to Wen Leyang and said, "Don't worry. I had known that the Great Mercy Temple would send people to block the way."

A young novice monk with a handsome face, who looked to be no more than seven or eight years old, was disheveled and had sleepy eyes. He had obviously been lazy and sleeping just now. He was holding a wooden fish in his hand and ran out from behind the stone in a hurry. His lips were trembling, as if he wanted to speak but didn't dare.

The young monk did not dare to look at the group of people in front of him. He lowered his eyes and stared at his toes. He panted for a long time before he mustered up the courage: "You... Master said, I... can't... you go up the mountain... please go back... go back."

As he spoke, his hands trembled nervously as he kept tapping the wooden fish.

Niu Lishi's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he asked angrily: "Who is your master?"

Wow~

The little monk suddenly grinned and burst into tears, clutched the wooden fish, turned around and ran away. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)