"Do you think I'm in trouble?"
Ning Chen rolled his eyes.
Zhang Huanshui breathed a long sigh of relief, coughed twice, and looked at the man lying aside, completely lifeless: "Ahem, um, Mr. Ning, this devil..."
"died."
Ning Chen said two words lightly.
Zhang Huanshui sat there with his mouth open, speechless for a moment.
died.
For thousands of years, the demons that countless masters from Buddhism and Taoism suppressed one after another, and even the demons that even Senior Xia Kui were almost wiped out, died like this?
Zhang Huanshui felt a little dazed for a moment, and there was a slight sound beside him. Zhang Huanshui turned around and saw that Xia Kui had opened his eyes at some point, but his eyes turned white and strangely lost their pupils.
Zhang Huanshui was startled and said hurriedly: "Mr. Ning, do you think what happened to Senior Xia Kui?"
Ning Chen slapped his forehead. He was so focused on studying the boundary-breaking magic circle that he forgot about Xia Kui's injury.
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Although he had just taken action to save Xia Kui's life, the devil's aura was still permeating the place even though he was dead. Staying here for a long time would be detrimental to Xia Kui's injury.
If you want to be completely healed, you need to leave this place.
"Let's go, take Xia Kui with us, we're going out."
Ning Chen said, Zhang Huanshui pulled Xia Kuai up into the air without saying a word, Ning Chen was stunned again.
Zhang Huanshui got a lot of benefits from going with him. A Foundation Establishment Pill not only healed all the injuries caused by the Sacrifice Technique, but also helped him break through to the Martial Emperor Realm.
Today, Zhang Huanshui's strength has made a qualitative leap. Even if the demonic energy here is strong, he can still fly in the air easily.
The two rushed out of the valley and saw Chen Xin and his party coming towards them.
Luoluo, Heilong and Ye Gulou were also among them, followed by two young monks at the King of Martial Realm.
Ning Chen couldn't help but frown when he saw this: "Why are you here?"
"Master, I...we are worried about you and want to come here to help..."
Luoluo whispered, her eyes flickering a little, and she was obviously guilty.
When Ning Chen left yesterday, he specifically told them not to step into Shennong Valley, but they couldn't help but rush in.
Chen Xin also looked solemn and explained: "Mr. Ning, there was such a big commotion in Shennong Valley just now. We were also worried that you would encounter an accident and came here to support you!"
Ning Chen looked at Chen Xin and then nodded: "Let's go, everything is fine here. Once we leave Shennong Valley, I will treat Xia Kui and help him recover."
Chen Xin, Li Zhenbei and others nodded and looked at Ning Chen with even more respect.
At this time, Ning Chen glanced at the young monk beside him and felt somewhat unhappy. Xia Kui was the ancestor of the Chen family. Although Chen Xin acted step by step, he was actually more worried about Xia Kui's safety than himself.
If you didn't come at the first time, it must have been Qinglian Temple that blocked it, but what does it mean to come now?
Qinglian Temple feared that they had not deliberately let a few people into the valley, so they sent two young disciples to follow them, obviously intending to wait and see what would happen.
If a few people return safely, they will be in peace. If something unexpected happens to a few people, the young monk will not care about their life and death at all and will inform Qinglian Temple of the news as soon as possible.
Of course, this idea was just Ning Chen's own guess, so he didn't dwell too much on it.
The group returned and headed straight to Qinglian Temple.
The Qinglian Temple is quite impressive. An old monk wearing a cassock and a kind-hearted face is standing at the door, looking eagerly in the direction of Shennong Valley.
Seeing that Chen Xin and his party returned soon, they were stunned for a moment, and then a look of relief appeared on their faces, and a smile appeared.
When his eyes finally fell on Zhang Huanshui behind a few people, a glint flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up with a smile and stepped forward quickly: "Amitabha, it's great that you all can return safely. It's me. What a blessing to the people of China! Please, please come quickly and come to my temple to rest, I have arranged a meal in the inner courtyard to entertain several donors!"
Chen Xin stepped forward and saluted the old monk: "Master Mingjing, you're welcome. The matter here is over, and we won't stay any longer."
Master Mingjing smiled brightly: "It's just a vegetarian meal, so don't be polite to the donors!"
Immediately, Master Mingjing looked at Xia Kui beside Zhang Huanshui and continued: "In addition, Senior Xia Kui is seriously injured. Our Buddhist Pure Land is a good place to recuperate. If you stay, I can help him heal! "
"this……"
Chen Xin was startled and looked at Ning Chen for instructions.
Ning Chen raised his eyebrows, glanced at Master Mingjing, and said calmly: "A few days ago, I asked a young monk to give you a message, telling you to get out of Shennong Valley within three days. When do you plan to get out?"
Master Mingjing's smile was a little stiff. He looked Ning Chen up and down, then turned to look at Chen Xin: "Miss Chen, this is..."
Chen Xin's face became a little ugly and she looked at Ning Chen: "Mr. Ning, the Buddhist sect, the Taoist sect and our martial arts association are all famous and decent sects of Chinese martial arts. Do you have any misunderstandings about Master Mingjing and Qinglian Temple..."
"I just don't understand. Back then, the Buddhist and Taoist families jointly suppressed the ghost cultivator. Why did the Shennong Valley become a forbidden area for your Buddhist sect and was monopolized by your Qinglian Temple for nearly ten thousand years?"
Ning Chen calmly looked at Master Mingjing and asked calmly.
Master Mingjing finally looked at Ning Chen. As the great mage of Qinglian Temple, he naturally did not have the same knowledge as Ning Chen, but Chen Xin's attitude towards Ning Chen just now forced him to explain.
"This benefactor, my Qinglian Temple is located here. I chant sutras and recite Buddha's name all day long, and use my mind power to suppress the monster."
Master Mingjing said patiently: "The Taoist sect's past leaders have been both praiseworthy and depressing, but I, the Buddhist sect, have endured loneliness and paid silently for so many years."
"hehe……"
Ning Chen laughed and shook his head, and continued to ask: "Then I have another question, why have all the Taoist masters of the past generations sacrificed their lives, but you, Master Mingjing, have been alone and enjoyed the success?"
Master Mingjing shook his head slightly: "Fame and wealth are just a fleeting thing for practitioners like us, but I, a Buddhist monk who chants sutras and worships Buddhism all day long in order to eliminate demons, have indeed attracted some names that are not worthy of the name. If this donor or If the Taoist sect cares, I can send a message to my Buddhist laymen in the future, so that when they hear such remarks in the future, they must tell the truth and rectify the name of the Taoist sect!"
"Daozhang Zhang, what do you think?"
Master Mingjing said and looked at Zhang Huanshui standing aside.
Zhang Huanshui frowned deeply, pursed his lips and said nothing. Master Mingjing's words were obviously trying to squeeze him out for fame and fortune.
Zhang Huanshui couldn't help but look at Ning Chen suspiciously, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
If Ning Chen said these words before entering Shennong Valley, he would undoubtedly express his true feelings.
But now everything has been revealed. What sealed the demon was not only the formation pattern of the Taoist ancestors, but also the Sanskrit of Buddhism.
