Poor monk is awesome

Chapter 13
"I don't know the surnames of the two of you, what orders does Senior Lingxuanzi have for me?" Wei Wuxian hurriedly stepped forward to ask excitedly when he saw the two of them enter the hall.

"Xuan Xiaoming, the chief disciple of Ling Xuanzi, the master of Sixing Palace in the lower imperial city and the master of the imperial dynasty, Xuan Xiaoming." Xuan Xiaoming introduced himself as if he was very ordinary, don't envy me.

"Chu Wenruo." Chu Wenruo said his name lightly.

"Are you going to let the two of us stand and talk?" Xuan Xiaoming looked around Wei Wuxian with his hands behind his back, but his eyes drifted to Jiujie who had been sitting and looking at the two of them.

"Oh, so it's Mr. Xuan and Ms. Chu. Mr. Wei is rude, please take a seat." Wei Wuxian hurriedly cupped his hands to apologize, and the three boys also hurriedly served tea in person, while Bai Su bowed to them, and invited them take a seat.

"Ahem, master..." Xuan Xiaoming felt that he was ready to say something when he felt that his momentum was sufficient.

"My teacher sent me two to rescue you." Chu Wenruo suddenly took up the conversation, which drew Xuan Xiaoming's eyes of resentment.

"Senior Lingxuanzi, can you tell me how to save Wuxian?" Wei Wuxian asked hastily.

"The source of magic in your body is a seed. By the day of your birthday tomorrow, the source of magic in your body will be fully grown. At this time, you need a person who takes the seed to take out the source of magic in your body. And this person must be profound in Buddhism to be able to suppress the mature demon source." Chu Wenruo said and looked at Jiu Jie, and Wei Wuxian also subconsciously looked at Jiu Jie, making Jiu Jie a little uncomfortable, However, Chu Wenruo quickly withdrew his gaze.

"But this little monk is not qualified." Chu Wenruo shook his head and said.

"But 12 years ago, didn't senior Lingxuanzi tell me to wait here for a young monk who came down the mountain?" Wei Wuxian heard that it wasn't Jiujie, and immediately became anxious and scared. His hopes, but now all because of Chu Wenruo's words are all in vain.

Chu Wenruo didn't answer, but Xuan Xiaoming on the side intervened when he saw the opportunity.

"I just did a divination for this little monk, and I saw that almost none of his future possibilities are to become an eminent monk, and even some of his future possibilities are vague and unclear, but I can basically Make sure, he is not the little novice that my teacher said."

"How did this happen? Could it be that Wei was doomed?" Wei Wuxian murmured to himself in a bit of distress.

"The Dao is fifty, the sky is fourty-nine, people are one of them, the little novice that your teacher once predicted for you may have another person, but he was replaced by this person." Chu Wenruo raised his finger and pointed to Jiujie.

"Shouldn't I be the one who went down the mountain?" After hearing what they said, Jiu Jie also had doubts in his heart. The temples near Xunfang City are nothing but the famous Wanfa Temple, and the little novice who went down the mountain from Wanfa Temple himself was also the first One, if it is true as Lingxuanzi's prophecy said, how could it not be him?
"Before we left, my master once said that the little novice monk who could save Mr. Wei has a plum blossom birthmark on his chest. I wonder if you have a plum blossom birthmark on your body, little monk?" Xuan Xiaoming asked, staring at Jiujie's chest.

"Plum Blossom Birthmark!" Jiu Jie's heart skipped a beat, "I... I don't have one on my chest, but I have seen it."

"Who?"

Everyone in the hall asked this word.

"It's my brother, his name is Jiu Kong, and he has a red plum blossom birthmark on his chest."

Jiu Jie said in a daze, if you want to talk about imprints, Jiu Jie and Jiu Kong grew up together, not to mention the birthmark on the chest, he is even clear about the moles on Jiu Kong's buttocks, but he doesn't understand that. Why did Ling Xuanzi, a master of the great country, predict that Jiukong would come to Xunfang City to rescue Wei Wuxian?Could it be that it was Jiu Kong who would have left the temple and descended the mountain instead of himself?Jiujie’s head was in a mess, and he felt that the descent he wanted was not as simple as he thought. He seemed to have changed some things inadvertently, such as Jiukong’s descent, Wei Wuxian’s fate, and himself...

"Where is your senior brother now?" Wei Wuxian asked hastily, as if grasping at straws to save his life.

"He still stays in Wanfa Temple to practice." Jiujie looked at Wei Wuxian apologetically. If Lingxuanzi's prediction was correct, then he was the one who disrupted or even changed Wei Wuxian's fate. Jiujie felt that he should do it. order something.

"Although I am not the one who can save you, I will face it with you tomorrow."

"Thank you, little master Wuxian understands it." Wei Wuxian smiled bitterly, almost no one in Wanfa Temple could enter except for the monks in the temple. Already, I seem... to be dead.

"Young Master Wei, you don't have to be so pessimistic." Xuan Xiaoming walked over and patted Wei Wuxian on the shoulder and said, "Everything has its own fate, even if your fate changes and you are in danger, there is still a chance of life."

As he said that, Xuan Xiaoming took out something from his bosom, and when everyone saw it clearly, they found it was a crystal clear bone.

"Buddha bone relic?" Wei Wuxian and Jiu Jie both exclaimed.

"My teacher observed that your fate star has shifted, so I ordered the two of us to bring you this object. The Buddha bone relic is left by a Taoist monk. It can temporarily suppress the source of evil in your body and stop it from growing." Xuan Xiaoming Handing the Buddha bone relic to Wei Wuxian, he continued.

"Within a month, you have to rush to the imperial city, and this calamity will be solved on its own."

"Wuxian will leave tomorrow." Wei Wuxian took the relic in surprise, and bowed to Xuan Xiaoming and Chu Wenruo. They both knew that he was worshiping Lingxuanzi who was far away in the imperial city, and presented the Buddha bone relic These treasures are only to save his junior who only meets each other, Wei Wuxian is really moved in his heart.

"Tomorrow, celebrate your birthday with peace of mind, and set off overnight at night. In addition, this little monk will also go to the imperial court with you." Chu Wenruo accepted Wei Wuxian's salute on behalf of his master, palm Turning it over, something suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, it was actually a jade token with the word "Si Xing" engraved on it, Chu Wenruo handed it to Jiu Jie, Jiu Jie took it, and he happened to be ready to help Wei Wuxian.

Jiu Jie glanced at the bracelet on Chu Wenruo's wrist, and realized that it should be a magic weapon for storage. He also has a powerful purple gold bowl, which is placed in his system space. Jiu Jie doesn't want to show his system space , So he put the jade tablet in his arms.

"My master is also very interested in you, a little monk. If you arrive in the imperial city, you can travel freely in the imperial city with this token, and we will come to welcome you when the time comes." Chu Wenruo looked at it deeply Jiu Jie glanced at it, and said with a little deep meaning.

"Aren't the two of you going to the imperial city with us? I have already ordered someone to prepare a banquet for the two of you." Wei Wuxian seemed to be leaving soon after hearing what Chu Wenruo meant.

"No, we're just here to deliver things on the order of our master, and we have to hurry back after we're done." Xuan Xiaoming waved his hand.

"Since this is the case, Wei has nothing to repay. If he really can get freedom and escape from the desperate situation, he will definitely repay the two of you in the future." Wei Wuxian cupped his hands towards the two.

"Farewell!"

Chu Wenruo and Xuan Xiaoming also bowed their hands in return, and then they turned and left. Wei Wuxian, Jiujie and others went all the way to the gate of Wei Mansion. Seeing the figures of the two leaving, Wei Wuxian was stunned and let out a long sigh .

"Why is Wei Lang sighing?" Bai Su asked lovingly, holding Wei Wuxian's hand.

"I don't know why, but I have the feeling that this action is more dangerous than good. Although there is hope, it must be slim, but I will definitely fight for it." Wei Wuxian lowered his head and tightly held the Buddha bone relic in his hand.

"Regardless of life or death, the poor monk will accompany you on this journey." Jiu Jie felt heavy in his heart,
Wei Wuxian looked at Jiujie and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha, it has been dangerous for many years, Wuxian has not died yet, how can it be said that he will die now, even if the chance is slim, Wuxian has now seen a lot, little master don't have to be so worried, come, come, they won't drink my wine Let's have a drink tonight." Then he pulled Jiu Jie and turned back to the mansion, and ordered people to greet him to set up the banquet again.It's just that Bai Su behind him remained silent, staring fixedly at Wei Wuxian who was pretending to be free and easy.

"If the king dies, the concubine will follow."

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Xunfang City Gate

After Chu Wenruo and Xuan Xiaoming left the city, they turned around and looked at this majestic and simple border town. After a long time, Xuan Xiaoming said.

"Since the master counts Wei Wuxian's ten deaths and no life, why did the two of us come to give the Buddha bone relic and the token? Could it be for the little monk who messed up his fate?"

"I don't know either. I can't see the fate of the little monk, and I don't know if he can make it to the imperial city alive. Let's go, we should go back." Chu Wenruo shook his head, and the long sword flew up and turned into a sword. As a huge purple flying sword, it jumped up and landed on the flying sword.

"Actually, I can't see it very clearly either, the fate of that little monk is too strange." Xuan Xiaoming touched his head and jumped onto the flying sword.

Chu Wenruo's heart moved, and the flying sword immediately turned into a stream of light across the sky and disappeared in the sky of the city.

"Mother, there are shooting stars! It's still purple," said a child who was eating candied haws at the city gate, pointing to the sky.

"Nonsense, where is the shooting star in broad daylight? Taking advantage of the cheap entry fee, mother will tear some more fabric for you to make new clothes." The fat woman next to the child patted the child's head, thinking he was talking nonsense.

(End of this chapter)