Chapter 245 The Master of the Demon Clan

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I saw that Lin Xian's interest was not in games.

Sun Wukong and Jin Chanzi also walked away wisely.

Lin Xian narrowed his eyes slightly and listened carefully to the systematic words in his mind.

【Ding! The detection of the host triggered a new plot. The former Kunpeng Demon Master was chased by the Immortal Zhenyuan for killing Hongyun Ancestor. As a result, he was seriously injured and was forced to cut off contact with his clone. This clone is now also aura. Dying, about to dissipate, and being pressed under a big mountain ahead. This Kunpeng Demon Master is cunning and sinister by nature. Now I am hiding in Buddhism to recuperate. Please make the following choices. 】

[First, overturn the mountain, find the demon master Kunpeng's clone, suppress it, and reward him with a magic weapon, the Hunyuan Golden Dou. 】

[Second, the road faces the sky, everyone goes to one side, and does not have any grudges with Demon Master Kunpeng. You will be rewarded with a piece of magic weapon and treasure money. 】

Dense information rushed into Lin Xian's mind like an upside-down waterfall.

"The amount of information this time is a bit large."

Lin Xian blinked his eyes, chewing and combing in his mind.

As we all know, in addition to making choices to get rewards, the system can also predict some unknown things.

After sorting it out, Lin Xian was even more surprised.

Unexpectedly, the once all-powerful Demon Master Kunpeng was still alive.

Lin Xian was also very confused. Since Demon Master Kunpeng was alive, why didn't he stay in the Sea of ​​Beiming and what was he doing in Buddhism?

There is also a clone, scattered in the three realms, unable to be contacted.

Speaking of Kunpeng Demon Master, he belongs to the second echelon of the ancient world, and is a figure of the same period as Sanqing, Lu Ya, Zhen Yuanzi, etc.

I once listened to Hongjun's sermon at Zixiao Palace and almost got a saint's futon.

Throughout the entire prehistoric history, whether it was the Longhan Catastrophe, the Lich Catastrophe, or even the subsequent Gods Catastrophe.

Kunpeng Demon Master has always been one of the most active people.

It is said that Kunpeng Demon Master was the real culprit during the Lich Catastrophe and the demon clan was destroyed.

Lin Xian didn't know the specific reason, but Lin Xian was puzzled.

He clearly remembered that the next catastrophe was the Four Saints testing their Zen hearts. What does this have to do with Demon Master Kunpeng?

At this moment, Lin Xian looked at the mountains in the distance.

It was obvious that there was a large family halfway up the mountain.

It is indeed a wealthy family, and one with a very strong financial background.

It is very suspicious that there is a wealthy family in this deep mountain and old forest. No matter how stupid Lin Xian is, he knows that it is not simple there.

Because the people there were in a disaster caused by the transformation of Lishan Old Mother and the three Buddhist Bodhisattvas.

It's just a coincidence.

These four Bodhisattvas actually arranged the disaster in the hiding place of Kunpeng Demon Master's clone.

Lin Xian took a deep breath and finally accepted the huge information before.

"If it hadn't been for the Four Saints to test their Zen minds, I probably wouldn't have discovered this clone. That Demon Master Kunpeng is notorious, so I have to go and meet him for a while."

Lin Xian thought for a while.

Then he looked at everyone and said, "You guys go on your way as usual. I'll go ahead and take a look ahead."

Everyone nodded.

Lin Xian immediately jumped off the small white dragon and flew forward.

In a blink of an eye, they were approaching the mountain. Lin Xian's eyes flashed with golden light as he looked at the house halfway up the mountain.

There was no one else in that household, only three girls and a woman.

All have the appearance of a city.

However, the four of them had fluctuations in their cultivation, and it was obvious that they were not ordinary mortals.

But Lin Xian was a little surprised. What kind of transformation technique was used by the other party? Even through his fiery eyes, he couldn't see their true appearance.

But that woman is Lishan Mother, and the three girls are all Buddhists and Bodhisattvas, there is no doubt about this.

Lin Xian then came to the foot of the mountain.

He also looked over with fiery eyes.

Sure enough, deep under the mountain, there is a vague and vague evil spirit.

This demonic energy is very weak and will dissipate quickly. If you don't pay attention to it, even if a saint passes by, you will only think it is a little creature that has just absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is not surprising at all.

Lin Xian's eyes flickered.

"If my guess is correct, that mass of evil energy is the clone of Demon Master Kunpeng." Lin Xian thought to himself, and at the same time turned around and came to the roadside.

After a while, a group of disciples finally arrived here.

"What did Master discover?" Sun Wukong asked.

"I have some plans to tell you." Lin Xian said.

The disciples immediately stopped.

Lin Xian said: "Have you seen that house on the mountain? Old Mother Lishan and three Buddhist Bodhisattvas are inside. They disguised themselves as mortals and planned our next disaster. Everyone knows what to do, right?"

All the disciples nodded.

According to the habit along the way, any monsters that are worthy of attention are either subdued or killed on the spot.

It boils down to one sentence: As long as it is a disaster, we will never let it happen.

"The transformation technique they used is particularly weird. I guess it may be the unique technique of Old Mother Lishan. We don't have to rush to expose it later..."

Lin Xian told everyone his next plan in detail.

Immediately, Lin Xian called on everyone to continue on their way.

Not long after, they arrived at the door of that house.

Lin Xian stepped forward and knocked gently on the door.

Soon, the girl transformed by Guanyin came to open the door, but as soon as the door opened, Guanyin took one look at the ugly appearance of the black bear spirit and others, and immediately screamed loudly in fright.

"What happened?"

Immediately afterwards, the woman and two other girls ran over.

"Ah, monster." Upon seeing this, the transformed woman of Old Mother Lishan immediately closed the door to prevent Lin Xian and others from entering.

Lin Xian had a smile on his lips and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, the acting looks really good."

Jin Chanzi next to him immediately stepped in with one foot, blocking the door that was about to close.

"Donor, don't be afraid. The poor monk is Master Xuanzang who came from the Tang Dynasty in the east and went to the west to worship Buddha and seek scriptures. He is not a monster."

Jin Chanzi bowed slightly and saluted.

"Are you a monk?" the woman asked with a slightly frightened look on her face.

Jin Chanzi smiled and said: "Yes, we are not demons, but we have conquered demons along the way."

It is indeed about subduing demons.

Almost all monsters were accepted by Lin Xian.

"Since we are monks, it's easy to say that our whole family is also eating fast and chanting Buddha's name. Please come in."

Mother Lishan asked to see and let everyone in.

Lin Xian secretly gave a thumbs up, Lishan's mother's performance was really good.

Arriving at the living room, the transformed girls of Guanyin, Samantabhadra and Manjusri immediately brought tea.

Lin Xian was not in a hurry to expose them, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "The benefactor's family has a strong negative energy, but it's a pity that such a huge family business is all controlled by your daughter?"

"They are all women, so naturally they have a lot of yin energy."

Lishan's old mother rolled her eyes speechlessly, and then sighed: "A common woman has a hard life. Unfortunately, she lost her husband a few years ago. She only gave birth to these three daughters. She inherited this little family business, so she lives here."

Speaking of this, Old Mother Lishan sighed again and again.

Lin Xian raised her eyebrows. The expression on Lishan's mother's face was very much like the long-term lack of men to work on her land, and the fields were barren.