The silent system of the Lord God of Quick Transmigration shed tears

Sending away the Jade Immortal Sect and other sects, the Taiyi Immortal Sect is a little deserted.

Early the next morning, Hanzhang took Wanqi Suye to Yujian Peak to bid farewell face to face. The day before yesterday, Dugu Yu drank with a few people and was punished to kneel in the corner facing the wall after not returning all night.

The younger brother wanted to travel far away, Lingxu asked a lot of questions, and he wanted to bring many spiritual stones and magic weapons to Hanzhang, but Hanzhang declined them one by one.

"I just took Yu'er to Dongzhe Lingzhou to pay homage... Lu Zhan, Yu'er suffered hardships since childhood, and later grew up in Dachun Peak. I should also travel to see the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers and gain insights." Hanzhang said.

Lingxu thought that disciples from other people's families travel alone when they travel, and they go on the road with their bags. Your family is a big fan, and it's fine to bring countless magic weapons. You also brought the No.1 master under the way of heaven. up.

"Be careful on the road, remember everything, Taiyi Xianmen has always been rampant." Lingxu said.

Hanzhang said: "Remember the brother's words."

"Go ahead, have a good trip."

The master and apprentice changed into casual clothes, and leisurely descended from Wanren Peak to Taiyi Mountain Gate.

Dugu Yu knelt on one side: "My godfather usually taught me to restrain my sharpness, and when Lu Yan went down the mountain, he would say that he was unscrupulous..."

"What are you dissatisfied with?" Before finishing speaking, Lingxu scolded her back.

Dongzhe Lingzhou is adjacent to Dongyu Lingzhou, not far or near, so the two of them bought a carriage, drove during the day, and stayed at an inn in the mortal world at night.

Wan Teng Suye hadn't seen any parents complaining for a long time, and the fireworks along the way looked very real, and he always felt that Hanzhang, who was wearing the same clothes as himself, was a newly married couple.

The carriage of the two people went to the mountains, and Hanzhang said that there was a trace of immortality in the mountains, which should be some kind of natural and earthly treasured plants, but many plants with their own immortality can help the robbers soar, and the two of them went up the mountain to look for them.

The more they walked towards Qingcang City, the hotter the weather was, the two of them searched for a long time, the mountain wind was coming, and the dark clouds in the sky were low, before they found a fairy grass that Hanzhang didn't know, but this fairy grass Being watched by a desolate beast, Hanzhang released his coercion during the tribulation period, frightened the beast, and traded with the desolate beast with a transformation pill, in exchange for a piece of fairy grass.

Desolate Beast is cultivated in the Mahayana stage. Originally, it had to be in the God Transformation Stage to cultivate human form. Now that it has the Transformation Pill, it can be transformed into a human form. It also avoids the thunder calamity. Of course, I am happy.

Like the female emperor of the demon clan, Yizhichun, was born on a sacred tree that gathers the aura of heaven and earth. From budding to branching and blooming, it has grown for 3000 years in the world. Only when he turns into a human form, he has the cultivation base of turning into a god.

"Master, it seems to be raining, let's find a place to hide from the rain." Wan Cheng Suye said.

The immortal cultivator is not afraid of the rain, but he said he wanted to find a place to hide, so Hanzhang nodded and followed him.

The two returned to the carriage with the jelly grass, and the carriage rattled forward. When the rain came down, the two knocked on the door of a temple.

Take shelter from the rain under the eaves of others.

It was very dark, and looking from the bottom of the mountain, it was obviously a mountain temple, and there were three large characters of Tingchan Temple written on the gate of the temple.

The door opened very slowly, but the person who opened the door was a little girl with bony eyes, looking back and forth indifferently.

This temple is very strange. You can see the meditation hall at a glance from the gate, but you can't hear anyone chanting sutras during evening classes.

"You... who are you?" The little girl asked while holding the door open. The whole person was hiding behind the door, with a lantern at her feet.

"Little sister, can we go in to hide from the rain?" Wan Cheng Suye asked.

The little girl was very shy when she saw the stranger, so she closed the door that only opened a gap to reveal his small face: "There is no shelter from the rain in the temple, you guys leave quickly."

As he spoke, he pushed the door hard and creaked, and closed the door.

"Master, hurry up and hide, don't get wet." Lu Yu said, pulling Hanzhang to the eaves, and the distance between the two was very close: "Don't let in, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep here tonight gone."

As Lu Yu said, Hanzhang couldn't laugh or cry. Before he went out, he practiced Dachun Peak into a cave and carried it in his sleeve. If he wanted to find a place for the two of them to enter the cave.

And this rain, he said as if it was as untouchable as Lei Jie.

"Stop making trouble." Hanzhang said, he raised his hand, waved his sleeves towards the sky, scattered the dark clouds in the sky, and finally attracted a gust of wind to blow away the remaining clouds, revealing a few stars and a bright moon.

Wan Cheng Suye hugged him from behind him: "It's good to hide under the eaves at night like you to watch the rain, and it's even better to watch the moon."

The two stood outside the mountain temple, looking at the moon in the sky. Just after the game, the mountain was fresh, and there were insects and frogs.

After a while, I lost interest in the noise in the temple.

The cultivation bases of both of them are the best in the big sect, but they are separated by a wall, and they can hear the words of the people in the wall clearly.

There are some monks in the temple, but their speech is vulgar and unbearable. Hanzhang penetrated his spiritual sense and saw many women in the small courtyard behind the meditation hall.

These women were locked naked in a house with a barrier, some of them were mortals, some of them were monks.In the other room were several young men. In this room, a hemp rope was hung on the beam of the house. A feminine-looking man wore only a coat and hanged himself on the beam.The living ones shrank in the corners, as if they couldn't see the corpses in the room.

Men and women alike are dying and dying.

By the way, Hanzhang glanced at the clamoring monks with his spiritual sense.

These are all Buddhist cultivation, and their cultivation base is not weak, and several of them are in the out-of-body stage.

The leader was a blind man. He moved his ears first, and then cursed: "Who is outside!"

The little girl who just opened the door hurriedly said, "There's no one."

"I don't believe you little rascal, you, go and have a look." He ordered a disciple, and he didn't know how he recognized people when he was blind.

Wan Teng Suye and Hanzhang had nothing to fear, they wanted to go in and have a look if they were blind and didn't want anyone to "invite".

The rain just now was begged by the monks here.

The city of Qingcang has been in drought for more than half a year. Seeing that it is autumn now, the weather is still unbearably hot. The crops in the field have long been hopeless, and now they cannot even provide daily drinking water.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect came to accept apprentices once every two years. Fairy Miaoyi from the previous year helped pray for rain, and it rained several times in a row. Looking at the Taiyi Immortal Sect, the rivers and lakes were full of water before returning.

But now that the drought has started again, the people in Qingcang City remember that there are also monks in Tingchan Temple, but the monks in Tingchan Temple have a request. There are no female monks in their temple to serve Buddha and Bodhisattva. The disciples were willing to help pray for rain when they went to Tingchan Temple.

Many people thought it was good news when they heard it. After all, being able to cultivate immortality is a good thing.

But I don't know what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den, hell on earth, is in this temple.

The gate of the temple was opened, and Hanzhang quietly stuffed a pill into Wanqi Suye's mouth, it was a pill that suppressed his cultivation and looked like the foundation-building period.

Hanzhang also took one of the same pill.

The door opened, and the little novice monk who came to open the door was dumbfounded when he saw the looks of the two people.

"We... the two brothers can come here tonight, can we go to the temple to rest?"

As soon as Hanzhang opened his mouth, Wanqi Suye couldn't help laughing.

"We don't live in vain. For those who give the spirit stone, please ask the little mage to be accommodating." Wan Cheng Suye followed up.

The little novice blushed, "I have to ask the abbot about this, it's cool in the night, you two come in with me first."

It was obvious that he wanted to coax people into the temple, but the little monk looked at the two of them with lustful eyes, especially when he looked at Wan Tan Suye, Wan Tan Suye really wanted to pull out his eyeballs.

But he only passed this emotion in his heart, and if he wants to pick it, he must pick it behind his back, and he can't let Hanzhang see it.

"The little mage leads the way."

After leading the two into a meditation room, the little novice ran to find the blind monk.

The little novice first praised the appearance of the two people to the extent that there is nothing in the sky and nothing on the earth, and then he conjectured that the two were cultivators.

"If these two brothers and beauties are used as a furnace to pick up men, I will die without regret when I think about it." The little novice said, and Wan Teng Suye, who looked at the two with the help of Hanzhang's mana, said: "Then you leave The time of death is not far away.”

He has never concealed the fact that he is a Yin Linggen, but since he stepped into the immortal path, it is the first time that someone has blatantly wanted to "repair" him.

Thinking about Dugu Yu's dislike of always teaching people to write dead characters, Wan Qi Suye probably understood him.

"Don't look at it." Hanzhang said.

"I'll see what I've learned." Wan Cheng Suye said.

In the meditation room of the blind abbot, he asked, "What cultivation level are they?"

The little novice said, "I was afraid to scare the snake, so I didn't dare to ask."

"What's it called, did you ask where it came from?" the blind abbot asked again.

"I never asked."

"Hmph! Trash, have your eyeballs stuck to them? How dare you say that you dare not startle the snake?" The blind abbot scolded.

When he mentioned it, it actually reminded Wan Cheng Suye who still wanted to act with him.

After a while, the little novice came back, carrying a meaty and vegetarian meal. Wan Cheng Suye wanted to laugh when he saw it. These monks really felt that their fox tails were well hidden?Serving meat dishes in such a swaggering way, is it because they are afraid that others will not know that they are fake monks with evil intentions?

"It's late at night, the two benefactors should go to bed early after eating," said the little monk.

"Then how can it work, our brothers still want to thank the abbot for taking him in." Wan Cheng Suye said.

"Tomorrow will be the same." The little monk said and left.

I don't know if the blind abbot thought he was a small place like Qingcang City, he was confident when he was out of his body, and he didn't tamper with the food.

It's just that Wanqi Suye and Hanzhang have already bigued, and it's just a matter of destroying the food and destroying the corpses.

In the middle of the night, Wan Qi Suye took the elixir given by Hanzhang, entered the two rooms where the furnaces were closed, and fed each of them a pill to preserve their vitality.

These people were very sympathetic to the handsome Wan Teng Suye, thinking that he was a poor man who had been murdered again. Seeing that he had given the elixir and promised to rescue them tomorrow, they were all pleasantly surprised.

After seeing these furnaces, Wan Tu Suye went back to his room and waited.

He also lived in Qingcang City, but he doesn't remember Tingchan Temple, how did these wild fox Zen come here?Where did the sorcery come from? Use the furnace to practice?And why did he choose Qing Cangcheng? He still had to cheat.

Wan Teng Suye and Hanzhang said they wanted to say goodbye early the next morning, and they were taken by the little monk to the abbot's meditation room. The blind monk couldn't see, but he could perceive the cultivation level of the two of them.

It's really rare that they are all foundation builders at such a young age, and it falls into his hands.

He closed his eyes and asked, "The mountain is high and the road is far away, why don't you stay for a few more days?"

"Thank you, Abbot, for your kindness. We still have to go to Xichan Xuanzhou, so we can't stay for long." Wan Cheng Suye said everything.

"Oh, I don't know how to call you two?" Blind asked again.

"We are not blood brothers. We walked together. My brother's name is Wei Dexue, and my name is Zhen Deyuan." Wan Qi Suye came out with a lie.

In the middle, he took a playful look at Hanzhang. Hanzhang's alias was Wei Dexue when he was young, and he remembered such trivial things clearly.

The blind monk frowned. He was almost four hundred years old this year, and his memory was not very good. He always felt that the name Wei Dexue sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

The author has something to say: The monk who remembered: Mom, save me!

On that day, the blind monk finally remembered the fear of being dominated by Hanzhang——

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