Night, Lanruo Temple.
The four of Gao Ning had a simple dinner and discussed the action plan for tonight.
In short, tonight is mainly to collect intelligence and try not to reveal your identity. Otherwise, once the old tree demon knows that the monk has not left, there is a high probability that Master Baiyun will be moved to a more hidden place.
Therefore, not only Yan Chixia had to hide, but Gao Ning and the two of them also had to hide, otherwise they would be too easily exposed with their shining bald heads.
"I object!"
Gao Ning put forward a different opinion: "The two of us brothers and master Baiyun were not on the same journey. Before the two came, we had stayed here for many days, and in the battle last night, the two of us were not at the same time. It has not been affected, but if it disappears suddenly, it will arouse the vigilance of the old tree demon. With your plan like this, are you not afraid of more trouble?"
Shifang suddenly hesitated.
Yan Chixia also touched her chin and started thinking: "What you said seems to make sense!"
Monk Mingxiu said calmly: "It doesn't have to be so deliberate. Too many people may attract more female ghosts. Why don't we just leave the two senior brothers, the poor monk and the benefactor hidden in case of emergency?" !」
"Yeah, that's fine!" Yan Chixia nodded and looked towards Shifang: "What's your opinion?"
Of course, if there is no image of Master Baiyun and other personal factors, it will not be included.
So before I die, you decide not only to inherit my skills, but also to bear my name! "
"I'm not dead yet! And I died alone. You buried me with your own hands!"
It seems that money is of no use to Yan Chixia at this stage.
I raised my head and looked at Monk Mingxiu, and said with a smile: "You have clearly marked prices on everything, and you are a fool. Although no one usually looks at your skills, this is the first time that no one has looked at your spells." , seeing that he has such a bad taste, how about you carefully accept a thousand taels from him, and let him hold the scroll and study it for eight days?"
Yan Chixia blinked and sneered a moment ago: "That monk is getting more and more outrageous the more he talks about it! That thing is not for sale, but if he wants to learn outside magic, it is not possible."
"No matter what, the monk has a lot to thank! By the way, do you still know his name?"
"Yeah, you think so too!" Yan Chixia smiled and looked at the white night sky along the complete tiles above her head: "Actually, that name is for a lowly person. You think it's very intimidating, so you just Use it!"
Gao Ning thought for a moment and nodded heavily: "That price... is quite appropriate. Yes, the seven of you came out of the trip in a hurry. You only have seven hundred taels of silver with you. You know if you can pay the deposit first and leave the rest." Will you give it before it’s served?”
The sound interrupted the conversation of several people. They looked at each other. Yan Chixia grabbed Monk Mingxiu's arm and used a body-reshaping technique to jump directly to the beam.
I'm afraid that the spells outside can only be used in that world. If it turns into a bunch of useful spells before returning to the real world, I know that Monk Mingxiu will have no idea.
I wanted to find the same feeling from Monk Mingxiu, but to my surprise, Monk Mingxiu didn't even look at me, but at Gao Ning who was standing next to me.
After all, it is a scroll-type spell. Even if the scroll itself is a magic weapon, it has no value unless it is recorded outside.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
The west is calling you, that feeling is very strange, you know how to describe it! "
Yan Chixia shook her head without emotion: "You begged me to accept you as my disciple, but I said you would get along with others, but even so, I still handed over my housekeeping skills to you one after another.
The bad guy is worthy of being a monk, a pure and natural actor.
Shifang opened his mouth in surprise: "Can't the things passed down from his family be passed on?"
Hearing the other party's comfort, Shifang forced a smile, but his expression didn't change much.
The whole world was silent.
Shifang looked at Tang Tingjie.
Monk Mingxiu was still talking, but Shifang couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "A thousand taels of silver only for eight days? Is he robbing money?"
Yan Chixia was slightly startled: "What do you mean? He wants to learn your Kung Fu?"
Yan Chixia shook her head and did not answer.
Gao Ning blinked and looked at Monk Mingxiu with a slightly confused expression, staring in shock.
Yan Chixia shook her head and patted his shoulder: "Brother, you don't have to worry so much. I'm here and I will guarantee to rescue your master!"
At that moment, there was a sudden strong wind inside. The whirlwind picked up the fallen leaves and rattled the wooden door.
Naturally, Gao Ning and the other two had no reaction, while Shifang blinked: "Uh... such a bad and formidable name!"
"That's bad!" Tang Tingjie smiled, turned the scroll around her waist and threw it to Monk Mingxiu: "Small business cannot accept credit!"
Obviously my heart is as intense as what I show on the outside.
But Shifang hadn't even shown the joy on his face yet, so he couldn't wait and rushed over to open the door. "Where is this lowly person?"
Yan Chixia rolled her eyes: "The Dharma can be retransmitted, he doesn't know anything about it! It is the foundation of one's life. If the price is too high, the great monk himself will be willing, right?"
"That... is really a touching story!" Shifang had never heard a similar story before, and he didn't feel emotional for a while.
"yes!"
"Is it calling him?"
Monk Mingxiu asked: "Can his magic be transmitted from within?"
Monk Mingxiu was holding the scroll, still calm on the surface, but his hands were not shaking heavily.
"Like your master?" Shifang asked.
Monk Mingxiu's expression became even more confused: "That call is nothing like asking for help... Yes, that's not the feeling! It seems like it's asking you to save it!"
As long as the scroll is obtained, not to mention eight days, even just eight minutes, just by walking around outside the portable prison, Gao Ning can perfectly reproduce a version and record all the spells recorded outside.
If you think about the capabilities of the dream company, the possibility is estimated to be slim.
No matter what you say, it will be bad if you achieve your goal.
Tang Tingjie sneered: "You have changed your first and last name, why do you still care about that kind of thing? Besides, the seven-character family tradition is just a convenience. You have not been an orphan since you were a child. You even know where your home is, so how can you get there? Family heirloom? That thing was actually given to you by a Taoist priest. How should I put it... Although I asked you to call me master, I raised you as a child!"
