Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 899 The hidden Buddhist temple, patching the sky fragments

The identity of No. 8 is really impossible to guess.

The reason is simple: the other party may not necessarily have learned about it from the head teacher Ziwei, or it may be guesswork.

The top four who finished the journey to the sky happened to be the four big families of Xu Luo, Ge Zhao, and most people would think that Chang Geng accepted disciples according to their rank.

But why only accept the top four instead of the top five and top six?

It's not surprising that Master Ziwei intervened to give instructions. But Wei Dongliu noticed that No. 8's tone was quite firm, and it didn't seem like an unfounded guess.

He hoped that No. 8 could say something about Kunlun, so that he could further narrow down the possibility of the other party's identity, but No. 8 stopped right here, and then shut up.

So Wei Dongliu, as No. 9, could only start talking about the work he had done.

If he doesn't speak, it's okay, but if he speaks a few words, the work results of the others will immediately pale in comparison.

You know, other people are either still dormant, or the wind is blowing, and there are No. 3 who revenges private revenge, and No. 4 and No. 5 who died first... Wei Dongliu wondered if he Daoist Luo, seeing this huge pile of trash in the sect, he was probably half-dead from anger.

In contrast, Wei Dongliu's work here is all beautifully overfulfilled, like a clear stream in a mudslide, how can it make people stop thinking about it?

After he finished speaking concisely, Daoist Luo sneered and said:

No. 9 was the latest to join the sect. He was already a Jindan cultivator at that time. Several fellow sects reminded me privately that No. 9's loyalty and reliability cannot be guaranteed.

How come it seems that the 'loyal monks' who grew up inside the sect are not as good as the 'foreign monks' you call? Can anyone tell me why?

Everyone was silent.

Everyone knew that the suzerain used number nine to beat them, but the achievements made by number nine were indeed real.

If it is said that the matter of becoming the suzerain of the Mortal Life Dao is still arranged by the sect, then the matter of becoming the lord of the Six Paths is really a difficult task that ordinary people cannot complete.

The Six Paths Sect is not stupid, if they don't have enough interests and enemies, who would obediently form an alliance with you and listen to your orders?

Looking at Wei Dongliu again, even a behemoth like Kunlun dared to challenge him, but in the end he was able to bite off a bite of the opponent's body and retreat completely... What's so strange about such a hero who can integrate the six realms together?

Therefore, everyone also shut up, obediently accepting the suzerain's ridicule and reprimand.

Daoist Luo announced the adjournment of the meeting as soon as the general training was over.

Wei Dongliu was about to leave with the crowd when Daoist Luo stopped him.

No. 9. Daoist Luo was silent for a moment, then said, There is a task that is not your responsibility, and you may need to help me.

Wei Dongliu: ……………

It's not my job, so don't assign me to work overtime, okay?

Daoist Luo obviously didn't have this self-awareness either, he just waved his hand and said:

Number two, come here!

Number Two stepped forward——Wei Dongliu was startled, this guy hasn't left yet? Why didn't I notice his existence?

No. 2 has cultivated a supernatural power. Daoist Luo introduced, It can make people not notice his existence.

However, his supernatural power has not yet been fully cultivated, and he can't send and receive it in his heart at the moment, so that even though he successfully sneaked into the sect, he didn't get much information.

Among the sects, in terms of skill, courage and ability, you are the most outstanding. After thinking about it, you are the only one who can help him.

Wei Dongliu pondered for a while, thinking that it was really hard to refuse.

I have just completed a task beautifully and initially gained the trust of Daoist Luo. If I reject him here at this time, I will definitely annoy the other party.

Then he opened his mouth and said:

Do I need a makeover?

That's natural. Daoist Luo waved his hand and said, Jinchan Temple is a hidden temple, and non-Buddhists are not allowed to enter.

I will teach you an illusion technique. You have to disguise yourself as a relic monk from Pudu Temple, and ask number two to pick you up, and live and practice in Jinchan Temple.

Understood. Wei Dongliu thought for a moment, then asked, What is the mission objective?

Find out the situation of Jinchan Temple as much as possible. Daoist Luo replied, Sort out the intelligence information, the more detailed the better.

Understood. Wei Dongliu took the illusion jade slip handed over by Daoist Luo.

Go to the teleportation gate in the apse. Daoist Luo ordered, The teleportation channel you came over is under maintenance, so it can't be used for the time being.

Maintenance again? Wei Dongliu was surprised.

It was maintained after I came last time, and it is maintained again this time. Is your teleportation circle all one-off? To achieve this level of secrecy is actually a bit exaggerated.

He followed No. 2 to the apse, stepped into another teleportation formation, and then disappeared.

In a whirlwind, the two had come to a certain mountain.

I can only see the mountain peaks standing out, strange and precipitous, I don't know its height, but I can only see the continuous sea of ​​clouds below.

There are countless dead pines hanging upside down, clear springs flowing among them, and goshawks and orioles flying across the sky, singing endlessly.

On the top of the mountain, you can see a Buddhist temple with an extremely simple shape. The gray clay plastic walls and brass-covered eaves are very different from the modern popular Buddhist temple style.

Brother, then...there is Jinchan Temple.

Wei Dongliu was startled, who is next to me?

Then he saw a little novice monk with a low brow and pleasing eyes, put his hands together on his chest, and stammered:

Senior brother is from Pudu Temple...Pudu Temple came to practice... wandering monk, right? Little monk...young monk can recommend it for you, but that, that... Brother, it's better to change his appearance. Amitabha, Amitabha.

Wei Dongliu immediately understood that this was the No. 2 Dark Son of Hell.

He then walked down the mountain steps, away from the sight of the little novice, and took out the illusion jade slip given by Daoist Luo.

This illusion is too simple, far inferior to A Jing's mirror, so Wei Dongliu asked A Jing to make an illusion disguise for himself, turning into a tall, thin, gentle young monk.

Turning back again, I saw that little novice was still standing there, reciting the Buddha's name...but even the Buddha's name was stuttering.

Senior Brother, Senior Brother has come back. He lowered his head and kept saying, Then let the little monk, the little monk, bring Senior Brother back to the temple.

The two walked up the steps along the mountain road, one behind the other.

Wei Dongliu looked into the distance, only to see that there was no sun in the sky, but it was as bright as day.

The sea of ​​clouds in the distance is also boundless, and there is no second mountain in sight.

A Jing. He called quietly in his heart, What exactly is this place?

It seems to be a cave. Kunlun Mirror replied, The handwriting of the cave has obvious characteristics of Western religion.

Wei Dongliu nodded slightly, then heard Kunlun Jing suddenly say in surprise:

Looking at the water! I can sense the aura of the Heaven-Mending Stone!