The next day, the young monk flew out of Fahua Temple on a huge golden roc. He was accompanied by more than ten young monks, and the leader was the senior senior brother of Fahua Temple's Yuanzi generation, Yuan Xin!
Yuan Xin is not only the elder brother of the Yuan generation, but also the direct disciple of the abbot. He has a high prestige in Fahua Temple.
If the little monk hadn't been born out of nowhere, the Buddhist disciples of Fahua Temple today would still be in the center of a circle!
On the back of the golden roc, the little monk sat cross-legged in a serious and unsmiling manner, with his hands clasped together and a serious expression, looking like a good baby.
"Uncle Master, why are you so quiet today?" A young monk in his early twenties said to the young monk with a smile.
This person is called Yuantong, and he can be said to be the nephew who has the closest relationship with the young monk. Yuantong's master and the young monk's master Zhizhi are direct brothers and have the same master.
Although the young monk calls the presiding uncle affectionately every day, in fact, the presiding uncle and Zhi Zhi are not the same master, they are just peers.
However, the young monk was brought up by the presiding uncle, so he has the deepest feelings for the presiding uncle. Zhi Zhi usually likes to wander around the temple, so he doesn't have much time to take care of the young monk.
Hearing Yuantong's words, the young monk didn't even frown. He closed his eyes tightly and said, "The presiding uncle said that the young monk must set an example for his nephews! Amitabha!"
Hearing this, a dozen monks immediately burst into laughter. One of them, holding back his laughter, took out a milk bottle and said, "Uncle Xuankong, I have a bottle of fresh Xuanshang deer milk here. Do you want to try it? "
As he spoke, he uncorked the bottle and kept blowing into the mouth of the bottle. In an instant, the rich fragrance of milk penetrated the little monk's nostrils.
Xuan Shang Deer is a very special kind of beast, its level is not high and it is usually in the Kaimai Realm. However, the milk from the place where it comes from is rich in nutrients and is especially suitable for children to drink when their bodies are growing.
Fahua Temple specially raised a group of Xuan Shang deer to supplement the health of those young Xiao Sha.
The aroma of Xuanshang deer milk is really strong. Not only does this milk have no fishy smell, but it also has a special grassy aroma and can be drunk directly without treatment.
Under the little monk's eyelids, his eyes were rolling and he kept swallowing saliva.
"No...it's just Xuan Shang deer milk. I used to drink it...every day, but I'm no longer interested in it!" Oh my god, I almost couldn't help but drool.
The young monk tried his best to endure it.
"Hey, hey, hey~~" At this time, another monk pushed aside the one in front and said with another bottle, "Uncle, what's so good about Xuan Shang Deer's milk? I have Jinyan Tiger's milk here. Not only does it taste delicious, it can also assist in training and strengthen the body!"
The Golden Rock Tiger is a powerful beast known for its physical body. It is the mount of an elder of Fahua Temple. The Golden Rock Tiger recently gave birth to cubs, so it has abundant milk.
This young monk was the disciple of the elder. When he learned that the young master would be traveling with them today, he secretly ran to his master's mount early in the morning and squeezed a bottle of milk.
Originally, he planned to give it directly to the junior uncle, but seeing that the junior junior uncle was deliberately pretending today, he couldn't help but want to tease the junior junior uncle.
Jin Yanhu’s breasts?
The little monk took a deep sip of saliva, wanting to drink it. Just when he couldn't help but open his eyes, Yuan Xin suddenly shouted angrily: "How unbecoming is it to tease Uncle Master!"
The two monks were so frightened by the senior brother that they shrank their necks, and the smiles on their faces disappeared instantly, but they still stuffed the bottles into the little monk's arms with quick eyesight and quick hands.
At this time, Yuantong smiled and smoothed things over: "Senior Brother Yuan Xin, we are just joking with my junior uncle. We don't mean to disrespect our elders. I don't mind my junior junior uncle, right?"
The little monk was also frightened by Yuan Xin. Although he was a master uncle, for some reason, he was always afraid when facing this nephew who had a sullen face all day long.
He pinched the milk bottle hidden in his clothes and whispered to Yuan Xin: "Senior nephew Yuan Xin, it's okay. They are just joking with me. They are usually very good to me."
The two monks nodded quickly.
The young monk usually gets along with his fellow apprentices like this, and everyone is used to it. Only Yuan Xin is usually busy practicing in seclusion, so he rarely talks and laughs with his fellow apprentices.
Despite Yuan Xin's young age, he is actually already a master in the Great Zhoutian realm, and can be said to be the number one among his peers in Fahua Temple.
"Uncle, let's not do this again!" Yuan Xin said expressionlessly, "You are uncle, how can you let your nephews be helpless in front of you?"
"Oh~~~" the little monk responded in a low tone.
Because of Yuan Xin's scolding, the atmosphere along the way was a bit dull, so much so that Yuantong and others who usually laughed and laughed felt a little uncomfortable.
Soon the group arrived at Golden Light City.
Jinguang City is a relatively prosperous city in Yuezhou, but its city lord is currently vacant. The original city lord was an old monk from Fahua Temple. He passed away due to the deadline, and Fahua Temple has not had time to arrange a new one. The city lord.
It's probably because of this that demons dare to come here to cause trouble.
The person who came to greet the young monk and his entourage was a chief of the City Lord's Mansion. This chief was a lay disciple of Fahua Temple. His cultivation level was only at the Ning Yuan realm. When he saw someone finally coming to the temple, he cried like a child.
Recently, villages near Jinguang City have frequently lost a large number of people, so that people in the city are now panicked. In addition, there is no city leader to take charge of the overall situation. This leader has been so worried that his hair is about to fall out.
Now that he saw someone finally coming to the temple, he seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw.
As soon as he entered the city lord's mansion, Yuan Xin said to the chief: "Tell us the specific situation first!"
"yes!"
After the chief responded, he began to explain the situation to Yuan Xin and others. A month ago, when the city lord had just passed away, the city lord's mansion suddenly received news that everyone in Liujia Village outside the city disappeared overnight.
The city lord's palace immediately sent people to investigate, but unfortunately nothing was found.
This was not over yet. A few days later, the same situation occurred in Wangjiaba, not far from Liujia Village. Hundreds of people in the village disappeared overnight.
The person who committed the crime seemed to have planned it in advance. After kidnapping the people, he immediately sent a notice to the city lord's palace with an extremely arrogant attitude.
In the next nearly month, Dawang Village, Xiaoliu Village, Zhangjiaji... dozens of villages and thousands of people disappeared one after another. The City Lord's Mansion would receive notices every time, but could not check them every time. Got a clue.
After listening to the principal's story, Yuantong's face turned pale, "So they have become so arrogant and you still haven't found any clues?"
The boss nodded tremblingly?
Yuantong smashed the table in front of him with one palm, "Incompetent! Incompetent! The demon demon is simply provoking me, Fahua Temple!"
"Yuantong, calm down!" Yuan Xin frowned and scolded Yuantong, "Mr. Ming, can you please take us to a village with missing people?"
The principal’s surname is Ming.
"Of course, of course." Director Ming nodded and bowed.
Seeing Master Ming's appearance, Yuantong snorted coldly. He had no warrior character at all. He was simply a lay disciple of Fahua Temple!
The young monk looked at the expressionless nephew Yuan Xin, and then at the angry-faced nephew Yuantong, and his little face almost wrinkled into a ball.
It seems that many people are missing. The matter must be serious, right? The little monk's head turned into a ball of mush, and he could not think about too complicated things. He scratched his head and head for a while, suddenly became quiet, and clasped his hands together and silently recited "Amitabha"!
My uncle told me to just listen to my nephew Yuan Xin, so I won’t think too much about it!
Under the leadership of Director Ming, the young monk and others came to the villages where people were missing to check. Just as Director Ming said, all the villages were deserted and not a single person could be seen.
At this time, Yuan Xin suddenly said: "Uncle Xuankong, your six-winged golden cicada has the ability to track. I wonder if you can ask it to show up to help find people? As long as the missing villagers are found, the whereabouts of the demon demon will naturally be clear. !”
"Hey? Is Lao Liu okay?" the little monk asked with a blank look on his face. Lao Liu is the name of the six-winged golden cicada. The wise monk named it. The little monk originally called it Xiao Jin, but after hearing the master call it too many times, he subconsciously So called.
Yuan Xin bowed to the young monk and said, "It is recorded in ancient books that the six-winged golden cicada does have this ability. Let's try it, young master uncle. It affects thousands of people."
"All right!"
The little monk nodded, knocked the golden bowl in his hand, and shouted to the six-winged golden cicada lying inside: "Sixth, come out to work!"
The six-winged golden cicada reluctantly flew out of the golden bowl and heard the little monk say to it: "People in this village are missing. Please help find where they are!"
The six-winged golden cicada nodded, and then began to circle around the village. From time to time, it would fly to the villagers' homes for an unknown length of time before slowly flying out of the village.
"It looks like something has been discovered. Let's follow!"
Saying that the center of the circle summoned the golden roc bird, a dozen monks jumped on the golden roc bird's back and chased towards the six-winged golden cicada, leaving behind Master Ming with a strange smile on his face.
The golden roc bird is a special beast used by Fahua Temple to travel. It has a meager golden-winged roc bloodline and is very fast. If it were an ordinary strange beast, it might directly lose the six-winged golden cicada.
The speed of the six-winged golden cicada is extraordinary. Even if it slows down, it would be difficult for ordinary beasts to catch up.
The group of people followed the six-winged golden cicada and flew around, finally stopping in front of a steep mountain peak.
"Zhizhizhi~~~"
In front of the mountain peak, the six-winged golden cicada kept chirping, probably because he had discovered something.
"It seems we've arrived at our destination!" Yuan Xin said.
"Is this Jinjian Peak?" Yuantong frowned, "Are all the missing villagers in Jinjian Peak?"
"Senior Brother Yuantong knows this place?" The speaker was Yuan Hai, who was teasing the young monk with Jinyan tiger milk.
"I've heard of it. It's said that this is the steepest mountain near Golden Light City. Because it's too dangerous, even though the mountain is full of exotic flowers and plants, few people come to pick them." Yuantong nodded.
"A mountain peak that can grow exotic flowers and rare grasses should be a beautiful place, but this mountain..." At this time, another monk said, he was teasing the young monk with Xuan Shang deer milk as a round gift.
Hearing this, everyone frowned tightly. There was something wrong with this mountain. The sky at the top of the mountain was covered with dark clouds, and there was even a trace of blood-evil atmosphere in the forest.
If the blood evil energy in the mountain was not strong enough, it would not leak out like this.
"It seems that those villagers are in trouble!" Yuantong said with a sigh.
"Anyway, let's go in and take a look. Even if the villagers are in trouble, we can't leave the demons alone!" Yuan Xin also sighed.
All the monks nodded after hearing this. The young monk didn't understand anything, so he just nodded. After all, he was here to fight, so he didn't need to worry about anything else.
"唳~~~"
The golden roc bird chirped loudly, flapped its wings and flew into the Golden Sword Peak.
Halfway up the mountainside of Jinjian Peak, the center of the circle ordered the Golden Roc to land. If he continued to ride the Golden Roc, it would be easy to scare the snake away.
Just as soon as he landed, the little monk suddenly covered his nose and said, "Oh, there is poisonous gas in this forest!" As he said that, he quickly took out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Uncle Junior, how did you know?" Yuantong asked in surprise.
"Of course you can see it!" the little monk said matter-of-factly.
He and Chang Yue obtained the "Blood Demon Alchemy Sutra" together. Chang Yue practiced it, and he naturally also studied it.
Even though the young monk is usually not good at his homework, he has a very good talent for studying medicine and can often learn by himself without a teacher. The only people who know that he has studied the "Blood Demon Alchemy Sutra" are his master and his presiding uncle.
Both his master and his uncle had warned him that it was okay to reveal that he knew medical skills, but he must not reveal the existence of the "Blood Demon Alchemy Sutra".
This thing is so terrifying. Once exposed, it is very likely to cause a bloody storm in the world.
So the manuscript of the "Blood Demon Alchemy Sutra" is now hidden in his golden bowl, and no one has seen it.
At the same time, his master and uncle also told him that he must not use some of the forbidden medical techniques in the "Blood Demon Alchemy Sutra".
"I didn't expect that my junior uncle has research on poisons." Yuan Hai said with a smile.
"That is!"
The young monk held his waist with both hands, looking proud.
Yuan Hai couldn't help but touched his bald head.
"Come, come, nephews, uncle has brought a lot of antidote pills, one for each of you." The young monk slapped Yuan Hai's hand away and began to distribute the pills generously.
"Uncle Master, is this elixir of yours authentic?" Although Yuantong said this, he stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.
"Of course it's true? Do you doubt Uncle Master?" the young monk said angrily with a straight face.
"I don't dare, I don't dare. Isn't it clear to me how my nephew feels about his uncle?" Yuantong quickly begged for mercy.
Yuan Xin looked at the elixir in her hand and frowned tightly, but she finally stuffed it into her mouth.
The group of people walked cautiously towards the mountain, but they didn't seem to encounter any demons along the way, but there was something obviously wrong with the surrounding atmosphere.
Unknowingly, they came to the top of the mountain, but what was shocking was that there was nothing else on the top of the mountain, but a huge bottomless pit. The pit was entangled with evil energy, and a huge plant was pulled out of the pit. Rise from the ground.
The plant's rhizome is much thicker than an adult's waist. The leaves are covered with sharp saw teeth, and a huge blood-red flower blooms at the top of the flower stem in the middle of the plant.
Yuantong couldn't help but exclaimed: "This... this... could it be... the Demonic Blood Secret Spirit Flower!"
