Sacrifice

Of course it is impossible for Dapai to go out on foot, and it is impossible for Yuanying Qida to fly with him, so he has his own means of transportation.

Many disciples of Wuyin Temple went out, and Puhua took out a small flying boat. The whole body of the flying boat was crimson, with faint red runes, and the area was not very large. A group of 25 people is more than enough to sit in this red flying boat.

Watching the flying boat leave, Pu Hua let out a sigh of relief, he tossed his sleeves, "Let's go back."

Immediately followed him to see off the monks and went back to the temple one by one. Puhua walked straight towards her courtyard. When she reached the gate of the courtyard, there was only one young monk on duty beside her.

He smiled slightly, "Go ahead."

The novice bowed in salute and retreated slowly.

After the abbot's courtyard was completely silent, Puhua walked in slowly, closed the door, and stepped into the inner room.

In the inner room, a slender woman is leaning sideways on the soft couch, holding a book, lowering her brows and concentrating on reading.

The corner of Puhua's eyes twitched, and she sighed, "Master, the younger brother has already left."

Girl, ah, no, it should be said that Chan Master Fajing, who has no integrity at all, immediately threw the scroll aside when he heard that his precious apprentice had left, pulled the hair bun by his ear, and threw the long wig away. On the ground, the devil's figure, which was originally concave with a bright future, swelled into a barrel like a blown balloon. The sky blue blouse and royal blue dress suddenly shattered into pieces. Fajing put on a gray monk robe indifferently. He tied a white trouser belt and pulled a pair of black trousers on to cover his bare thighs. After tidying up, he heaved a sigh of relief and spread it on the soft couch, "My mother, it's time to go!"

Bohua resisted the urge to roll her eyes, "Master, what is this..."

"Let your younger brother see the appearance of being a teacher, how much it will damage the image of a teacher in his mind!" Fajing said with emotion, "That boy Puye is as innocent as a piece of paper, it is still a matter of such a man disguised as a woman. Don't tell him."

——Master, you, an old man, have no image to speak of in the hearts of my juniors! !

Puhua endured it for a long time before she could endure those words, and he said again, "Master, the few flood dragons attacked junior brother a few days ago, although junior brother is fine, he was also frightened."

The implication is that even if your old man didn't show up, he still cheated the poor little junior ==

Fajing shrugged, "I believe in Boye, this trouble can still be dealt with."

"..." Puhua could only hehe.

Fajing twisted her body, remained silent for a long time, and then said flatly, "This time I managed to get out of the sea of ​​flowers. The old black dragon is probably still aware of the problem at this moment, and will chase after him soon."

Puhua said calmly, "Master has never returned to the temple, and it is Junior Sister Puguo who came."

Fajing said helplessly, "That girl Suxin... well, she did give birth, but I have to blame that stupid dragon. You said that Suxin blocked the old black dragon's yin demon kill for me back then. Didn't you check for Su Xin afterwards? He's her father!!"

Puhua didn't say a word, her eyebrows were lowered and her ears were tall.

"Who would have thought that the old black dragon only knew to look for me all over the world, and he would forget about Su Xin, and when he found out about the problem later, because Su Xin's own attributes blended with that Yin Demon Killer, that Yin Demon energy was completely integrated into it?" into Suxin’s inner breath.” Fajing only felt her head swell by three points, “I didn’t know about it at all, this time I took the exercises to find her, in order to let her practice smoothly, I took a breath of original energy Give Su Xin, and Su Xin will use this as a basis to completely recover her spiritual root, and use my original source and that Yin demon energy as the exterior and interior, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and enter the Nascent Soul Stage in one fell swoop..."

Puhua's heart moved, and she had a bad premonition, "And then?"

"And then? Isn't that the end? If you want to reshape your spiritual root after the spiritual root is destroyed, you must have the power of life. The old black dragon got a good luck fruit from nowhere. Gen, the original Qi of me and the old black dragon merged with each other, and Su Xin, the mother body, conceived. After nine hundred and ninety-nine days, Su Xin gave birth to a cub..."

a bolt from the blue! !

"..." Puhua was dumbfounded, Oh my god, that child who loves her, is that child belonged to her master and the old black dragon? !

The poor monk's heart...

Bohua opened her mouth wide and held her heart with one hand. She hadn't felt the impact from her master for a long time, and she felt a little unaccustomed to QAQ for a while.

No wonder, no wonder the master wanted to get rid of Bo Ye quickly, if Bo Ye knew about this, I'm afraid the whole person would be stupid, right? !

It's normal for a man and a woman to have sex with London, but Master and the old black dragon...

No, no, it was just an accident, an accident...

But how does that explain what happened to the kid?It's not that Puye will not come back, he also knows that the relationship between Master and Suxin is uncle and niece, Puhua has a terrible headache, if he knew it earlier, he would not tell Puye firmly that the child is definitely not Fajing.

Or, does this child belong to Su Xin and Lao Hei Long?

Please, father and daughter are even more shocking, okay?Might as well be uncle and niece! !

wrong! !Why does he insist on explaining to Bodhisattva? It's really not good, and then he will directly say that Master picked it up!

Well, that's it!

Thousands of thoughts swirled in her mind, and after a while, Puhua calmed down and said, "Where's the child?"

Fajing said droopingly, "Suxin was also panicked. At that time, I just thought that this child must not be discovered by the old black dragon, so I used my magic power to temporarily cover the child's vitality and turn it into a lifeless stone. , put it on the rockery in the back garden of the old black dragon."

"..." Thinking of the river map scroll tied around Puye's waist, Puhua felt in her heart that she really deserves to be a master and a disciple, they are both so bold.

"I ran away with the appearance of Su Xin, and Su Xin hid again. When the old black dragon found out that I ran away, he must have thought that I had escaped with the child. When the old black dragon left Fanhua Haiping, Su Xin just hugged the The stone slipped away." Thinking of his plan, Fajing was shocked, "When the child is two or three years old, I will take the child to the temple again, and the name Boguo is reserved for the child."

... At any rate, things can be rounded up.

After hearing this, Puhua let out a sigh of relief. Although the master is an asshole, he is not bad at solving troubles. In this way, people in the world will only treat the child as a real Suxin to send the child to become a monk, and will not know that the child is a secret agent of the old black dragon and his master. It was made by mistake.

Forget it, it's better to have an affair with Su Xin than with the old black dragon.

"Alright, junior brother went to participate in the Seven Sects Conference. After returning, this matter has come to an end, so I shouldn't pay attention to it." Puhua temporarily put aside the matter of Boguo, and asked, "Master just came out of Fanhua Haiping , when passing by Wangqinghai, I don’t know what’s the situation there?”

Fajing's expression turned cold when he heard the words, "Xianxin is too troublesome, the Huanhai Pavilion is not working, Wangqinghai is in chaos at the moment, except for the islands belonging to the Loose Cultivation Alliance, it can be more stable, and other places are like ancient killing places They are as unscrupulous as they are, killing at will."

Puhua recited the Buddha's name, "Since that's the case, at this seven faction conference, the real Xianxin will not let the Huanhai Pavilion go."

"Do they have any enmity?" Fa Jing asked puzzled, "Try to minimize karma among monks, isn't this string heart afraid of retribution on him in the future?"

"Maybe it's because Luoshu book is in hand, so I have nothing to fear."

"Speaking of the Luo book, how is that boy Puye learning from the He Tu scroll?"

Puhua thought of the day when the younger brother was holding the river map scroll, lifting the weight like lightly, and slapping the water-colored dragon's head flying while talking and laughing, she smiled very happily, "Puye is talented and intelligent, and can already command the river map scroll."

But Fajing frowned, "Tell him some time, just look at the Hetu scroll, and if you can't use it to prove the Tao, be careful to fall into it."

"It's natural. Junior brother has just comprehended the river map scroll. It's not appropriate to persuade him at this time. When he comes back, I will find an opportunity to explain it in detail."

Fajing nodded, Bohua acted prudently, he had always trusted him.

"If that's the case, I'll leave if there's nothing else to do."

"Wait, master, there is one more thing." Puhua suddenly thought of Teng Xiaohong, "Master, the spirit vine next to junior brother was given by you?"

Fajing was taken aback, "Teng Xiaohong? It's not me! When that kid and I left, he was holding the flower pot... Wait, didn't he get that by accident while helping out at Yaowangyuan?"

Puhua was also taken aback, "Yaowangyuan? How could it be Junior Brother Bojia? Uncle Faru loves Junior Brother so much, it is absolutely impossible for him to give Bloodthirsty Vine to Junior Brother."

Fajing was stunned, "Then where did he get it?"

Puhua frowned, and then stretched it out again, "No matter where the junior brother got it from, the spirit vine is indeed quite loyal to the junior brother. Even if the contract is broken, this time he will save him with his life. That spirit vine was completely destroyed."

Fajing pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered that when he left with Bodhisattva, the old pine trees in the tower forest suddenly intercepted him, and rolled his eyes, "What you said is that this matter ends here, and Teng Xiaohong only needs to do it later." Without damaging the Bodhisattva, leave it alone."

"Yes, my brother has already advanced to the middle stage of novice monk. When I said goodbye before, I saw that the brows of my brother were filled with spiritual energy. I guessed that I would be able to advance again in a few days. My brother started practicing at the age of 4. It has been less than ten years since then, and he has already stepped on the threshold of a monk. Is it too fast?" Puhua thought about it, "Master thinks so?"

"Ten years of cultivation to get to the golden core?" It's not ignorance, but after being startled, Fajing is also worried. It's not good if the apprentice is too good! !

You know, it takes 50 years for the fastest cultivator in the Cangmiao world to enter the golden elixir stage, and 80 years for the shortest one to enter the nascent elixir stage. , is abnormally fast.

Bohua sighed, "Why don't you let the younger brother go to Duerta to practice for a while after he comes back?"

The Duer Tower is located behind the Sutra Pavilion, with a total of [-] floors. It is modeled on the [-]-story hell. Monks can enter the corresponding floors according to their abilities. In it, the most important thing is that they can only lay a solid foundation in the Duer Tower. , but cannot advance.

Fajing narrowed her eyes slightly, and a gleam flashed in her eyes, "Yes, but don't let Teng Xiaohong in then."

"Master?"

"The old pine tree has been in our Wuyin Temple for thousands of years, right? It's time for him to exercise."

Puhua looked at Fajing thoughtfully, smiled slowly, and nodded, "I would like to obey the teacher's order."

Three days later, Fajing dressed as a woman again and left Wuyin Temple.

Ten days later, a middle-aged man in a black robe with gloomy brows appeared at the gate of the temple. Puhua invited him to drink tea at the pavilion in front of the temple. After a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man walked away.

Behind, Puhua smiled and said nothing.

So far, Wuyin Temple has completely calmed down.

Pu Ye was completely ignorant of what happened in Wuyin Temple. It took one and a half months to go to the Dongsheng Mountains by flying boat. When Teng Xiaohong recovered, she was not interested in wandering around, and happened to live on the deck with Pu Bandit and live in the cabin with the other.

The three monks are Xiangruo, Xiangwu, and a disciple named Xianghe. Xiangruo and Xiangwu are the heads of the Prajna Hall and the Arhat Hall respectively, and they happen to be in charge of the ten monks and ten outer disciples. He was sent here by Puhua, but Xianghe is a disciple of Yaowangyuan, his spiritual power is of wood attribute, and he practiced the Medicine Master's scripture, so he went out with him this time to be a nanny and a doctor.

Pu Bandit was very interested in the outer disciples selected this time, and practiced them on the deck every day. Pu Ye hid in the cabin and practiced with a flower pot. Xiangruo and Xiangwu were annoyed by the noise on the deck. , He simply shrank in the cabin and did not go out, only to reconcile with tragedy, he had to watch the outer disciples practice on the deck all day, and if he was careless, he needed to be treated in time.

Bo Ye concentrated on his cultivation, and he has been feeling that something is wrong with his spiritual power these few days. After being reminded by Xiangruo, he realized that he seems to be about to advance.

But...he doesn't really want to advance.

It is only because the opportunity to advance this time comes from the enlightenment after using the Hetu scroll. Boye himself cultivated the most basic Tripitaka of Wuyin Temple, and the Fajue learned Shaolin Kung Fu. If he uses the Hetu scroll to advance, I always feel that something is wrong.

Piansheng Teng Xiaohong hasn't come to her senses since she returned to the flower pot, and Puye's spiritual power is used to warm her every day, but there is no improvement, and her heart is even more irritable.

Just when he was depressed, Jianyi in the Dongsheng Mountains was about to arrive.

Hearing Xiangruo's reminder, Boye tidied up and changed into a formal apricot-colored monk's robe, a cassock refined by Zen master Faru, and a cheap Buddhist bead given by the master. Holding the purple gold bowl, he stepped onto the deck.

As soon as I got on the deck, I heard the loud voice of Pu Bandit from afar.

"It's about to reach the ground! This time our task is to beat to death the guys who rob us of resources!!" Pu Bandit's spitting stars flew around, roaring full of momentum, "If you guys have Cun Gong, the Buddha will definitely protect you when you go back! But if you dare to embarrass me... Humph! Just wait for me! The Buddha will never spare you!!"

Bo Ye looked at Bo Hua with a stiff face, wearing a gray monk's gown and shirtless standing in front of the deck, like a training younger brother, and wanted to back away when he stopped.

It's a pity that Xiangruo, Xiangwu, and Xianghe, who were wallflowers standing aside, saw the Bodhisattva leaves at the same time, as if they were letting out a sigh of relief, Xiangruo hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi! You're here!!"

That look as if seeing a savior made Bo Ye suddenly feel that the burden on his shoulders was heavy ==

Pu Ye walked forward slowly, but before he could speak, Pu Bandit slapped him like a cattail fan and patted him on the shoulder, "Junior brother! You finally came out of the cabin?"

He winked at Puye, "Have you learned something new? Come and tell me~"

Pu Ye said slowly, "Brother's understanding is so stubborn that it can't be used. Senior brother joked, but senior brother... with such true qualities, he is a real celebrity!"

He glanced at Pu Bandit's open chest and breasts, his expression was quite sincere.

Pu Bandit was taken aback for a moment, then laughed loudly, and said with a look on his face, "Your brother is right! I like the word true color!!"

Immediately he pushed the bodhisattva forward, "It's the end of the land, you can also say a few words!"

Bo Ye looked at the ten outer disciples who hadn't seen him for ten days, and immediately felt that if these disciples were to wear black suits and black sunglasses, they would definitely be mafia thugs, or at the elite level ==

He held back for a long time, and finally only said one sentence, "Don't give me the name of Wuyin Temple."

The disciples of the outer sect looked serious, and solemnly roared, "I will repay you with death!"

"..." Tears welled up in Bo Ye's heart, did they really understand what he meant?

Jiantai is located in the middle of the Dongsheng Mountains, between the Tianmen School and the Kunlun Sword School, so the mountains are steep and the scenery is beautiful, so the ancestors set up a platform here to discuss Taoism.

And because the avenue leads to simplicity, all dharmas converge to one, so it is called Jiantai.

A lot of pavilions and pavilions were built near Jiantai, which is convenient for the ancestors to discuss the performance. With Jiantai as the center, the nearby area is repaired and taken care of by a family surnamed Chen. Most of the disciples of the Chen family entered the Kunlun Sword Sect or Heaven The sect can barely be regarded as a small family mixed between the two major sects.

This time the Tianmen Sect and the Kunlun Sword Sect jointly posted a post, and Jiantai was naturally in charge of the two factions. Because of the deep personal relationship between Master Qinghu and Zen Master Puhua, the disciples of the Kunlun Sword Sect were the ones who came to welcome the monks of Wuyin Temple this time.

Before disembarking from the flying boat, a disciple wearing a blue Taoist robe flew over from afar. The disciple Yujian stopped 300 meters away from the flying boat, raised his hands in a bow, and asked each other from a distance, "Meng Yuan, who is the descendant of Kunlun, does not know where?" Which sect of Taoist friends are you?"

Xiangruo raised his hand and threw out a golden post. After receiving the post, Meng Yuan glanced at it and said hastily, "It turns out that it is the eminent monks of Wuyin Temple. Please wait a moment and report to the master immediately."

Meng Yuan was only a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and never dared to receive the Buddha who was as high as the Nascent Soul Stage without authorization, so he immediately left with his sword after begging for forgiveness. It turned out that Daoist Qinghu came in person.

Pu Bandit's eyes lit up when he saw real Qinghu, and he flipped his thick palm, and a small golden pestle appeared in his hand. He laughed loudly, "Hahahaha~ old blue bird~ long time no see!!"

The huge golden pestle head was smashed out aggressively, and Pu Ye was taken aback, but saw Daoist Qinghu smiled coldly, and the sword light in his hand suddenly appeared, like a shooting star flashing across the night, bright, shining, bright , but suddenly disappeared.

In the next second, the huge golden pestle head was split into three pieces by Daoist Qinghu.

"Good catch!!" Bodhisattva's eyes became more warlike, he raised his hand, and the three ends of the pestle merged into one, and at the same time, the small golden pestle became eight feet long. Just as he was about to rub his body, he saw a head suddenly appearing behind Daoist Qinghu.

The [-]th young girl looked over with a smile, Gu Panjian's bright eyes and bright teeth, lively and agile, her face was full of anticipation and joy, her voice was like a spring warbler, soft and cheerful, "Little monk~"

After shouting, Qing Que found out that it was a fat monk with bare chest and breasts rushing towards her, and she couldn't help being startled.

"..." Bodhisattva turned into flowing water full of fighting spirit, the corners of his mouth twitched, he put away the golden pestle, touched his chin, rolled his eyeballs, and said maliciously, "Little girl, are you calling Buddha?" me?"

Daoist Qinghu glared at Pu Bandit sinisterly, "Vald donkey, keep your mouth clean!"

Only then did Puye find the opportunity, took a step forward, and said slowly, "Puye pays homage to Master Qinghu."

Master Qinghu coughed, straightened his face, raised his hand and said, "Well, there is no need to be polite, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qing Que rushed out behind him, "Little monk, little monk! You are so slow in coming, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

"..." Daoist Qinghu's complexion was ashen, and the bandits beside him looked at Qingque and then at Boye, as if they understood something, they burst out into a burst of laughter.

Pu Ye was a little embarrassed, and he was also happy to see Qingque, but...he glanced at the gloomy face of Master Qinghu, turned sideways without any trace, stepped back a little, and said seriously, "Long time no see, Qingque Is the donor okay?"

Qingque nodded again and again, "I'm very good! I want to write to you, but my father won't let me, and you really don't write to me, it's too bad~"

"Yes, yes!" Bodhisattva yelled at the side as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, "Why are you so heartless, Junior Brother?! You didn't even give the little girl a letter, why is that girl always caring about you!?"

Pu Ye coughed again and again after hearing this, and glared at Pu Bandit angrily, "Senior Brother, stop joking!!"

Master Qinghu looked at Kaiyue's daughter, full of anger, he held his breath and said, "Qingque don't want to mess around, the eminent monks of Wuyin Temple have come from afar, it is better to make arrangements as soon as possible, and the first thing to do is to adjust the breath first!"

An annoyed look appeared on Qing Que's face, and she immediately apologized, "Ah, it's my fault, I didn't expect this, little monk, you follow me to the place where I live first, and we will talk about it tomorrow!"

Master Qinghu frowned after hearing this, and the fine lines could pinch a mosquito to death. Pu Bandit laughed even more happily when he saw Master Qinghu's deflated appearance.

Ling Han, who had always been a wallflower, finally spoke. In fact, he felt that if he didn't speak again, Master would explode.

"Sister, won't you go back to Chaori Peak today? Your sword embryo is about to take shape, and it will only take two days. If you fail because of this, I'm afraid little master Puye will also be unwilling. Why don't you let me receive you, and wait for the elder sister's sword embryo to be completed?" At that time, you can talk for as long as you want!" Ling Han smiled gently, with a gentleman's style, "Anyway, the Seven Sects Conference will be held for ten days, so don't be anxious, Senior Sister."

Qingque hesitated for a while, she looked at the little monk with a hesitant expression.

Pu Ye said softly, "It's important for Miss Que to forge a sword, and Pu Ye is also looking forward to Miss Que's sword!"

Qingque's eyes lit up, and she laughed crisply, "Forget it, I haven't seen you for a few years and you're in the foundation building stage! But I'm still in the Qi refining stage." She curled her lips, "In three days, once the sword embryo is complete, I will be able to catch up with you!" La!!"

Pu Ye smiled softly and shyly, "Really? The little monk will just wait and see."

Qing Que waved her hand, like a spirit of the wind, and left directly with the sword.

As soon as Qingque left, Master Qinghu turned cold. He didn't say a word, and looked up and down Boye. Boye's face did not change, and he was still smiling, with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes. Seeing this, Ling Han hurried forward Start to introduce.

"The courtyards around Jiantai have all been prepared. Seniors from the Yunhua Sect, Luoyifang, and Yaowang Pavilion have already arrived. The head of the Tianmen Sect is said to arrive tomorrow night. Now all the eminent monks have arrived, and basically the seven sects have gathered. "

Neither Bodhisattva nor Boye said a word, Xiangruo glanced at them, and then said, "Didn't the people from Huanhai Pavilion come?"

"Not yet." Ling Han shook his head, "A lot of other small sects have come, and many people from the monster race have come here to say that they want to watch the ceremony. In the place of cultivation, we even urgently built a cave complex ten miles away from Jiantai, and many monks spontaneously formed a market here, which has been busy for more than a month."

"Of course, the eminent monks of Wuyin Temple live near Jiantai."

The flying boat landed slowly, and Daoist Qinghu floated off the boat, followed by the Bodhisattva, followed by the Bodhisattva. After he got off the boat, Ling Han followed him, and he was very polite. People think this son is quite interesting.

Master Qinghu ordered Ling Han to lead the way to settle down a group of monks in Wuyin Temple, and then walked away.

Pu Bandit's eyes lit up and immediately followed, "Oh, old blue bird, don't go! It's been a long time since you and I have seen each other, so I'm sure I won't get drunk today!"

The corners of Bo Ye's mouth twitched, and he didn't bother to pay attention to Bo Bandit, and said to Ling Han beside him, "Long time no see, congratulations to Master Ling for advancing to the foundation."

Ling Han smiled freely, "Little master, please don't make me feel poor. Compared with the little master, my speed is like a tortoise."

Pu Ye smiled, "Don't be self-effacing, Master Ling. You can improve your practice by yourself. The benefactor himself is talented and intelligent. If you meet such a famous teacher as Master Qinghu, you will naturally advance rapidly."

"You and I don't want to flatter each other anymore, it would be even more embarrassing if we talk too much." Ling Han waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile, "Let's go to rest first, come here, walk this way, the place where all the eminent monks live is at In the recess of the cliff a thousand meters away from Jiantai, the disciples of the Yaowang Pavilion live next to him."

He led Pu Ye and the others around a circle, and came to a mountain depression, which happened to avoid the mountain wind, and a few gray square tiles were exposed among the bushes. After passing through a peach forest, a courtyard appeared in front of everyone. .

The name of the courtyard is Linfeng. When I pushed open the courtyard door, I saw a small building with a plaque written on it to listen to the waves. Everyone followed Ling Han into the Tingtao Building. It looks very good.

Pu Ye nodded, "Thank you."

Ling Han pointed to the cliff a hundred meters away, "We and other Kunlun disciples live there, so you can send your disciples to ask about anything."

Bo Ye nodded again, and after saying goodbye to Ling Han, he arranged a room with Xiangruo and others to rest.

In a small three-story building, he lived on the third floor with Bodhisattva and three Xiangzi disciples, Prajna Hall disciples lived on the second floor, and those outer disciples lived on the first floor. As soon as they were settled, Puye called all the disciples and asked They strictly guard the gate and meditate quietly. If they want to go nearby to view the scenery, they must be accompanied by at least one Prajna disciple, and they are never allowed to stay outside overnight.

After hearing this, all the disciples bowed their heads and said yes, and then the Bodhisattva was scattered.

After the Prajna disciples and the outer disciples left, Puye stopped Xiangruo, Xiangwu and Xianghe.

After he asked the three to sit down, he began to ask about the Bodhisattva.

"Looking at Brother Pu Bandit's actions today, it seems that he has a very close personal relationship with Daoist Qinghu?"

Xiangruo looked at Xiangwu, Xiangwu thought for a while, "I don't know, the chief minister of the Discipline Academy is the disciple of Uncle Bodhisattva, and he is strict and dignified in normal times, but I haven't heard him mention it before."

Xianghe also shook his head, "I used to spend most of my time in the Yaowang Temple, so I don't know much about it. Even if I went out to visit the temple, I only visited the Yaowang Pavilion."

Pu Ye sighed, "Forget it, Brother Pu Bandit has his own plan, let's not worry about it, but what is the constitution of the Seven Sects Conference, do you know?"

Xiangruo pondered, "Master's meaning is very simple, we don't want to be the first birds, just follow the crowd."

Xiangwu also said, "It seems that the Huanhai Pavilion is about to collapse. When the resources are divided at that time, the uncle must not bear it. Everything is based on Wuyin Temple." After a pause, he continued, "It's just that the road to cultivation is difficult and dangerous , fortune and misfortune depend on each other, success or failure is only a matter of thought, no one dares to say that Huanhai Pavilion will completely dissipate, if someone kills them all, master uncle might as well give a few words of support, and just do it with a clear heart."

Xianghe thought for a while and said, "Huanhai Pavilion has several seabed mineral veins in Wangqinghai. It would be best if the uncle can win over them. He is in charge of more than thirty islands, and some elixir only grows on a certain island, so uncle might as well fight for it."

Pu Ye nodded silently, "Since that's the case, I'll trouble a few of you in the past few days. If you have friends you know, go and find out as much as possible."

"Amitabha, don't worry, uncle, we also have the same intention." Xiangruo and the three looked at each other and smiled, "It's just that if I go out, my disciples will bother my uncle."

"That's what I'm supposed to do." He shrugged. "And I'm not going to go around."

Although Bo Ye has a high seniority, his cultivation level is not high. If he runs around in such a place where the Nascent Soul gathers great powers, he doesn't understand that he is looking for death!

"It's just..." He looked at Xianghe, "My nephew just said that he visited the Yaowang Pavilion?"

The acquaintance is unknown, so, "Yes, what's the matter, uncle?"

Pu Ye pursed her lips, and still took Xiao Hong out, "Xiao Hong still hasn't woken up recently, I think... I'll ask the seniors in Yaowang Pavilion to take a look."

Xiangruo frowned, "If you want to ask about spirit beasts, Master Uncle should go to Yunhua Sect."

"Yunhua faction?"

"That's right, the Yunhua faction is a great beast control faction, and they know a lot about spiritual pets."

"This is inappropriate." Xianghe retorted, "Master's pet is a plant, so let's go to the Yaowang Pavilion. Besides, although the Yunhua faction has a lot of experience in controlling beasts, they have become sworn enemies because of controlling beasts and monsters." , Uncle Master asks for others, and it is easy to forge karma."

As soon as the Yaozu was mentioned, Boye thought of the legendary Boguo and the old black dragon who was staring at the master. He was full of black lines, "Then I'd better go to the Yaowang Pavilion."

Xiang Ruo thought about it again, yes, they have not yet settled their bad debts with the sea monsters in Wuyin Temple and Fanhua Haiping, if Yunhua faction and other monster clans are enmity, it will really be worth the candle.

"Since that's the case, I have to trouble Xianghe and my nephew."

"Uncle Master was joking."

Because Boye was impatient, Xianghe simply took Boye directly to the next door where Yaowang Pavilion lived. The place where Yaowang Pavilion lived was obviously a medicine garden, and as soon as he entered the courtyard, he could smell the strong smoke of Danding.

A middle-aged Taoist came out to greet him. This Taoist was wearing a brown Taoist robe with a smile on his face and walked hurriedly.

"Xianghe? It's been a long time!" He walked to Xianghe's side, smiling all over his face, "I heard that you are coming to Wuyin Temple in the past two days, and I'm counting it!"

Xianghe was slightly surprised, "Why did Fellow Daoist Qingwei say such a thing?"

"Hahahaha! I recently came up with a new formula, come and see!"

As soon as the words fell, he pulled Xianghe's sleeve and hurried inside.

Xianghe laughed, "Fellow Daoist Qingwei wait a moment."

Daoist Qingwei looked back puzzled, but pointed at the young man beside him solemnly and said, "This is the new disciple of Master Fajing's uncle, named Puye."

"I've seen real person Qingwei." Boye bowed and saluted, elegant and calm, with his eyebrows lowered as if the wind was blowing on the top of the forest, the clouds were light and the wind was light.

Taoist Qingwei was stunned, and then smiled all over his face. His eyes were very poisonous, and he could tell right away that the young man was only fourteen years old! !

But this boy is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment!

If you think about the forum in Wuyin Temple that lasted for a year, this should be the Bodhisattva who created his own Tianpin Dharma Jue.

He waved his hands again and again, and his smile became brighter, "Little monk, you don't need to be polite."

——This is a potential customer!Be a treat.

"Uncle Master is here to ask for something." Xianghe expressed his intentions slowly, "After the uncle's matter is resolved, you and I can talk about it."

Taoist Qingwei was even happier, "Oh? Come, come, let's go inside and discuss in detail."

As he walked, he said, "The master is going out to visit friends today, and he probably doesn't plan to come back. You can make an agreement with me. Today, you and I will talk at night by candlelight."

Xianghe nodded with a smile, and gave Puye a reassuring look.

Taoist Qingwei's room was in disarray, with all kinds of medicinal materials, and there was only a small space in the corner for a futon.

With a wave of his hand, Taoist Qingwei took out two more futons, "Sit."

After Bo Ye sat down, he took out Teng Xiaohong, and the moment Taoist Qingwei saw it, his eyes widened.

"This, is this a mutated bloodthirsty vine?!"

He picked up the flower pot and looked it over carefully, his expression changed a few times.

After a while, he put down the flower pot, "Does the little monk want to cure this bloodthirsty vine?"

Pu Ye nodded again and again, looking at Taoist Qingwei expectantly.

Taoist Qingwei frowned slightly, and said carefully, "Bloodthirsty vine... I think you should know the characteristics of bloodthirsty vines, right?"

Pu Ye asked puzzled, "Isn't it bloodthirsty?"

"Yes, and no." Taoist Qingwei didn't seem to know how to express it, "Well, let me ask you, has this spirit vine eaten blood?"

The corner of Xianghe's mouth twitched slightly, that must be there! !Most of the monks in Wuyin Temple have been eaten by this spirit vine! !

"Naturally."

"Who was the first to eat?"

Bodhisattva pointed to herself, "Me."

"... How much are you going to pay to save it?"

Pu Ye was taken aback, "What does this mean?"

"I do have a solution that is not a solution." Taoist Qingwei sighed, "Actually, the key to the bloodthirsty vine is to drink blood. Since the first sip was your blood, it means that only your blood essence can promote it again. He grows."

Xianghe asked in confusion, "That's all?"

"Of course not." Taoist Qingwei said playfully, "Little monk, are you willing to be the furnace for this spirit vine?"

Bo Ye was stunned, "Stove cauldron?"

"Plant this spirit vine in your sea of ​​consciousness, and unite with you, so that it can recover quickly, but your cultivation speed will be at least twice as slow in the future."

Xianghe was shocked, "Master Uncle!!"

"I am willing." Boye waved his hand, stopped making peace, and said earnestly, "Boye is very grateful, and please Master Qingwei to teach the Dharma."