Xin Zhuo is drinking milk tea.
That's right, a large piece of spiritual tea is boiling in a purple clay pot, with pieces of demon spirit goat's milk, spring incense needles and sugar particles added inside. It is sweet and fragrant, completely different from the ordinary bitter tea outside. This kind of spiritual grass, spiritual tea and demon spirit tea The combination of animal milk has the effect of refreshing and nourishing the body. Not to mention that it is expensive in this world, it would have been priceless in the previous life.
So, he drank three cups in a row before smacking his lips: "Good tea!"
"Boss Jiang knows the goods!"
The old monk opposite stroked his beard and smiled proudly.
Xin Zhuo glanced at the nine scars on his bald head. He had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away. It was said that after a monk became a monk and entered the temple, after a period of study and outstanding performance, the eminent monk would use incense sticks on them. The first ring scar of the monk's career is dotted on the bald head, which is called "Pure Heart". If he still performs well in the next one or two years, he will be eligible to get the second ring scar, called "Lefu".
If you continue to excel in the future, you will have the second, third, and sixth scars on your head, and so on, until the twelfth scar, indicating that you are the highest "Bodhisattva Precepts" among the precepts you receive.
But for ordinary monks, six scars have already reached the peak. The one with nine scars on his head is basically a powerful monk. It is definitely not what Master Zhiming, a mere wild monk in Kunxu Wucheng who is greedy for money and fame, can do. Yes, unless he lights it himself for fun.
Yes, this old monk was Master Zhiming, the original master of Baixiao Hall in Kunxu City. He was the only one among a group of "partners" to escape unscathed during the eighteen sects' purge.
Xin Zhuo rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let's open the skylight and tell the truth. Is Master Zhiming your real name?"
Master Zhiming suppressed his smile and replied: "That's right! It's the old monk's dharma title."
Xin Zhuo said: "People from Baixiao Tower?"
I heard that Baixiao Tower and Huang Quanzong are equally powerful as Da Luo and Dayan. This is a very terrifying force.
Master Zhiming blinked: "Why do you say that?"
Xin Zhuo took a look at his zhenqi fluctuations and said: "When you were in Kunxu City, you established Baixiaotang. I saw you in Kunxu City more than a year ago. Now the sky is full of saints and emperors, and Baixiaotang is here." , Huangquan Sect, Bauhinia Holy Land and Taichong Holy Land suddenly appeared, and you suddenly reached Hunyuanxu Dzogchen from Yinxu Realm, and even ran to a place like Confucian Mountain. Apart from this explanation, is there any other explanation? "
Master Zhiming sighed and said: "That's right, I am the owner of the ninth floor of Baixiao Tower. I am the master of divination and fortune-telling in the world. I am the master of yin and yang and the way of fortune and misfortune. I used a unique method to forcibly The blocked meridians and cultivation are no different from those of Yinxu realm warriors, but it doesn’t mean that they deliberately concealed Boss Jiang.
Baixiao Tower has been inherited since ancient times. It is a place that is not stained by worldly disputes, does not enter the five elements, and does not enter reincarnation. It listens to the world and benefits hundreds of millions.
The old monk is the owner of the ninth floor, but he doesn’t know who the owner of the eighth floor is. The old monk doesn’t even know how many floors Baixiao Tower has, let alone others. "
Xin Zhuo was a little confused and asked: "Then what is the meaning of the existence of your building?"
Master Zhiming shook his head: "How does this old monk know? He is completely confused."
The answer was quite bachelor.
Xin Zhuo said: "That's a good answer. So, what was the first thing you wanted to do when you came to me?"
Master Zhiming said with stern eyes: "You and I have a deep friendship, and I can't bear to see you behind bars..."
"Don't you fucking fart!" Xin Zhuo interrupted him immediately. This old monk had no benefit and could not afford to be early. He was a good friend, but he was definitely not someone who could help him selflessly.
"Boss Jiang is really aware of everything and is as smart as before."
Monk Zhiming waved his monk's robe and said: "The old monk is a stinky nun who has no profit and can't get up early. Let's make a deal. The old monk tells you who wants to kill you and how to get rid of it. But if you realize that the Confucian sage's broken jade There is an ancient magical power called spreading beans to form soldiers, you must teach me."
Xin Zhuo scolded: "Do you want to listen to what you are talking about? You are talking about a Confucian sage's remnant jade and spreading beans into soldiers. How do you know that I can understand it?"
Master Zhiming lowered his voice: "Boss Jiang, how many years have we been friends? No one knows your understanding in Xuantian Sword Sect better than me. The nine things you realized in the dry cave treasure land of Changle and Duan's families One of the secrets, I also know, you are a dual cultivator of Fawu, Tong, Nether and Xuan, I know even better!
The magic of martial arts and the mysterious world is a trick of thousands of ancient tribes. It is comparable to the legendary magic of the immortals in the sky. Despite the joy of these super sects and holy places, a bunch of stinky old martial arts have not been cultivated by many people. I need you. s help.
Also, the old monk also knows your three-color true energy that is similar to that of a true warrior, but the old monk can tell you clearly that you are not a true warrior of this generation. There are other true warriors. You, a fake true warrior, must He has realized the cultivation method similar to that of a true warrior, and he is truly a monster.
After all, if the remnant of the Confucian saint is born tomorrow, I doubt that you will be able to stand out among the super sects, holy places, and cave masters in this Confucian mountain.
The old monk has been dreaming about the art of sowing beans into soldiers, which is the magic, martial arts and mysterious power of the Confucian master. It has been dreamed of for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, the old monk is stupid and can only rely on you, Brother Jiang! "
Xin Zhuo glanced at the Bagua compass in the pavilion outside and felt that the old monk was too demonic. This speech contained too much information. It might not take more than a day or two to find out his own secrets. Baixiao Tower and Baixiao Tower were called searching for other people's secrets. Bai Xiao?
And...people from all the super sects, holy lands, and caves came? In those lofts you passed before?
After a while, Xin Zhuo said: "What you said is a bit messy and inexplicable. If I can't understand it, everything you say will be in vain..."
After a pause, he said: "If I realize it, who are going to kill me? How should I get out of trouble?"
Not to mention that the two heavenly beings in Linggu City were already difficult to deal with, and this place also made him feel a little unsafe.
Master Zhiming coughed lightly and transmitted the message into the secret passage: "There are five people who want to kill you. One is Da Luo and Dayan Bu Meng; the other is Guitoutuo and Great Sword Saint from Bauhinia Holy Land. These two are the relatives of Lord Mie Ling. Then, it is said that Lord Soul Destroyer is extremely hostile to you..."
The Spirit-Destroying Lord? The soul slayer!
Xin Zhuo nodded, does this old witch want to kill him? Reasonable.
Master Zhiming continued: "The third one is Master Xiao Xiao of the Huangquan Sect. This person's grandson was a disciple of the Yin Coffin Sect and was killed by you in the forbidden area of Daluo Dayan;
Fourthly, as my protector on the fifth floor of Baixiao Tower, Miss Mo Ruyu, why this person has such murderous intention towards you, the old monk feels inexplicable and confused.
The fifth one is also the most terrifying person. This person’s name is Jiang Liyang. Some people say that he comes from a family in the Holy Mountain Cave and Paradise, but others say that he is a wild man. This person seems to have been stolen by you and you are looking for it all over the world. You, I happened to be here an hour earlier. "
Xin Zhuo scratched the tip of his nose and said: "Isn't this boring? I have never made any grudges with others in these years. How could I have such a bunch of enemies? In this bustling world, I killed someone casually, but it turned out that his ancestor was the Great Emperor. Am I bound to die?"
Master Zhiming smiled bitterly and said: "Firstly, you have bad luck, secondly, you have no backer, thirdly, your level is low, and fourthly..."
Xin Zhuo said: "You'd better stop talking!"
Master Zhiming shook his head and said: "Life is hard, who can have smooth sailing? The old monk once suffered from insect bites for eighty-one years, and was abandoned by heaven and earth. He called the heaven and the earth not to respond; Huang Laogai once knelt down and sat on the bitter mulberry tree. I was struck by thunder from the sky and hundreds of birds snorted for eighteen years.
In fact, when you became famous in the Xuantian Sword Sect, I knew that you would be in trouble. It is an eternal truth that the extremes of things must reverse themselves. Who made you have too little foundation and be too good at the same time?
When the guests from Confucianism Mountain showed murderous intentions towards you yesterday, the old monk immediately discussed with Huang Taigai and sent a peacock girl to invite you to save you from danger. After all, once you wander around like a headless fly, Those people who are intercepting and killing them are all in the realm of the Five Decline of Heaven and Human Beings. Where are you going? "
Xin Zhuo looked outside and said after a while: "Just tell me, how can I get rid of it?"
Master Zhiming said: "Tomorrow, I will first realize the Confucian Sage's remnant jade. No one in Confucianism Mountain will dare to touch you. As for when it will be realized and how much time it will take, it depends on the understanding of the masters this time. After all, the remnant jade He has nine levels of martial arts magical power. If someone has an epiphany, the time of the epiphany will be extended. This jade is extremely rare once it is opened. Otherwise, how could there be so many masters coming?
As for how to get rid of those people in the future, we have already paved the way for you. Huang Laogai will tell you, you go find him. "
"Huang Taigai will tell me? Have you been arguing with me about our relationship for a long time?"
Xin Zhuo stood up and walked out, then turned back and asked, "Where is Huang Taigai?"
Master Zhiming pointed to Ling Yayue who was waiting outside.
Xin Zhuo stretched out his hand, grabbed the "milk tea" pot, and ran straight out of the hospital.
"Why did you steal my teapot? It's my treasure."
Master Zhiming shouted dissatisfied.
"Confiscated!"
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Xin Zhuo was already standing in front of Huang Taigai's residence. It was an elegant room built deep in the pine forest. In front of the door, two goats were gnawing on spiritual grass. A bunch of red peppers hung on the door, which looked exactly like A small farmhouse.
After what Master Zhiming said before, he was in an unusually calm mood at this time, and went straight in without knocking on the door.
There was a strong scent of sandalwood floating in the room, and the four of them were looking over with wide eyes.
Three chapters tomorrow, updated before 9pm, I can’t code anymore, my stomach hurts.
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