Budai monk appeared in the field of vision with the two of them, and Long Xing recognized Budai monk's big, bare head from a distance.
"Amitabha, little benefactor, you came out so quickly. Where is that white-haired ghost? The host brother is worried and wants to come over and have a look." The Budai monk put his palms up in front of his chest and said with the tips of his five fingers facing the center of his eyebrows.
When Budai monk greeted Long Xing, two figures behind him appeared.
An old monk wearing cassocks, with a kind face and kind eyes, restrained the sparkle in his eyes, but his bulging temples still exposed his inner power.
"Little benefactor, I heard from my junior brother that you have subdued the white-haired zombie king. Can you call it out and let me have a look?" Liao Chen presided over, although his face was sincere, but there was disbelief in his tone. .
"Master, please forgive me. I have indeed collected Dabai. It will stay in a safe place and will not harm the neighbors again. Master, please rest assured."
Long Xing didn't want to expose the coffin talisman array in his hand, he just wanted to say a few words and leave.
Long Xing didn't have much confidence in the coffin talisman array in his hand. After all, the array was right next to him, and it contained such a large white-haired beast.
The ancient jade spirit said that it is difficult for normal people to detect the existence of this talisman array, which is similar to a blindfold. But Long Xing observed Monk Chen's eyes. Although he squinted and didn't open his eyes, the essence still leaked out. If he really found out the clues, he would inevitably get entangled.
The old monk was a little disappointed when he saw Long Xing evading his questions and wanting to leave as soon as possible seeing the situation.
He knew that the white-haired zombie king was very powerful. The Budai monk went back and reported to him that he did not believe at all that anyone could subdue the zombie king.
Now facing such a young Long Xing, he felt even more that Budai Monk was fooling him.
"Junior Brother Budai, let's go into the tomb and take a look. Maybe you'll be dazzled by it. The tomb formation that sealed the Zombie King back then used eight of my golden talismans."
Monk Liaochen saw Long Xing leaving in a hurry and was not convinced of the authenticity of Long Xing's words. He wanted to check it himself.
Budai monk wanted to tell the difference, but looking at the serious attitude of the presiding senior brother, he doubted it himself. Could it be that I was really in an illusion before? The white-haired beast is still in the central grave of the grave mound.
Seeing the three people walking past Long Xing and finding nothing unusual, Long Xing breathed a sigh of relief. He was holding the coffin stick behind his back, and his hands were sweating.
Liao Chen took the lead in leading the Budai monk and the man in black behind him to the road where Long Xing came out of the tomb.
"Tsk, you kid underestimated my fog shadow formation too much. If this blinding formation from ancient times could be seen through so easily, it would not be spread to the present." The ancient jade spirit in the pendant said. Shi opened his mouth and sneered.
"Then Liao Chen has profound hosting skills. He might be able to tell the clues. Wouldn't it be troublesome?"
Long Xing spread his hands helplessly. There were spiritual fluctuations on Liao Chen's body. Even if he deliberately concealed it, if Long Xing hadn't been mentally strong, he wouldn't have been able to detect anything.
"You are still a little young. It is true to say that the old monk has profound skills. His real skills are on par with yours. But he has been in the temple for a long time, and he has practiced the Golden Body Buddhism and followed the path of Guangda Buddhism. . His soul power is not strong. And the blinding formation I gave you is a soul formation. Without strong soul power, it cannot be seen." The ancient jade weapon paused for a moment and then said.
"The inconspicuous person following them has some skills. He may be suspicious of the coffin rod in your hand. That guy's soul power is not weak."
Long Xing and Gu Jade Ling walked and chatted, and soon they rounded a slope at the corner of the mountain and were about to walk towards their home.
Behind him, there was the sound of pockets breaking, and the person quickly approached Long Xing.
The weeds around him were dancing in the breeze. When Long Xing turned around, he happened to see the breeze blowing the white hair of the mysterious figure. Immediately, he saw clearly that there were scars on his forehead, and his slightly squinted eyes were slowly relaxing. Open slowly.
"boom!"
The moment the figure's eyes opened, the area fell into silence. There were no whites in the person's eyes, but a deep darkness like a black hole.
Long Xing's mental power showed signs of drifting out in the turmoil. He was so horrified that he quickly backed away and looked at the man in black in horror.
"Hand over the stick in your hand and I'll let you go!"
The voice of the visitor seemed as distant and heavy as coming from hell.
Long Xing looked at the man in black who was chasing him. He was really the man who had just followed Chen into the grave mound.
"Oh, who are you? Why should I give you my wooden stick?" Although Long Xing was surprised by his soul power. But he still asked calmly.
"Stop talking nonsense. If it weren't for you today, the hundred-year-old zombie king would not have disappeared without a trace. This matter has nothing to do with the wooden stick in your hand!" The man in black yelled.
Liao Chen took Budai monk with him, followed by the man in black, and the three of them arrived at the central tomb where Long Xing subdued the white-haired beast. Budai monk looked at the tomb and explained in detail how he had injured the white-haired beast when he suppressed it.
When Luochen heard the Buddha's name, he looked around and stopped talking.
The man in black behind him turned around and disappeared as soon as his eyes lit up.
"Then you are here to cause trouble?" Long Xing said with a cold expression.
The shadow man's eyes were gloomy. He didn't want to get entangled with Long Xing now. With his keen soul power, he guessed that the wooden stick in Long Xing's hand must be the eye of the formation.
He didn't inform Chen and Budai monk, and pursued them alone, with his own purpose. He urgently needs the Yin evil spirit of the Zombie King, and he himself practices Yin Kung Fu.
This man and Luo Chen were not on the same path, but they were accepted by Luo Chen. There must be something hidden in the period. Maybe a few years ago, when the white-haired zombie king was suppressed, this man in black was present. Maybe he saved Monk Chen at that time.
Otherwise, how could the old monk with his Buddha-nature accept a sinister outsider in the temple?
Today, he must keep the white-haired zombie king in Long Xing's hands. He has concluded that the zombie king is near Long Xing. It's just that his soul power is still unable to see clearly the formation in the wooden stick. Otherwise, he would have known it when they met.
Seeing that Long Xing refused to bow his head, the man in black lost his patience. He was worried that Monk Chen and the others would chase him and ruin his good deeds.
Immediately, he moved his palm, and a sinister aura enveloped Long Xing.
He wanted to grab the wooden stick as soon as possible and find the white-haired zombie king.
The current situation was obviously extremely unfavorable for Long Xing. He did not want to expose the coffin circle, so he wanted to take Dabai away as soon as possible and search for ambergris soil in the dense forest to completely hide it.
The gloomy and evil aura brought with it a strong wind was approaching Long Xing's face.
