Chapter 413 The old magic stick

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The old Heavenly Master smiled, pointed at Xiao Yuxin and said,

"When you come to find her, I will naturally tell you everything."

"Looking for her?"

Han Yun turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yuxin who was drinking milk. Xiao Yuxin also looked at him with wide eyes in confusion.

Han Yun was shocked and asked quickly,

"Senior, do you mean that I will lose her?"

"The secret must not be revealed."

The old master shook his head lightly.

This old bastard!

Han Yun found that when talking to the old master, he always wanted to lose his temper for no reason.

He used to be very good at nourishing qi.

"Then...is there anything else you need to tell me, senior?"

"some."

"Senior, please give me some advice."

"Kill less people. You are too murderous. If you continue like this, you will fall into the devil's path.

In addition, pay more attention to the common people in the world, and stop being so selfish. You are responsible for the fate of the country, and the common people in the world are closely related to you. Do more good deeds and accumulate merit, which is the way to longevity. "

If you keep talking, I will go to Buddhism and become a monk.

Han Yun cursed in his belly, and suddenly thought about the relics from Buddhism.

"Senior, I heard that you personally killed a Buddhist Bodhisattva and snatched a relic from his hand. I also have one, but I don't know how to use it."

"Who said I personally killed the Bodhisattva?"

The old Heavenly Master asked back.

"That's what the ancestor of Izhu said."

"I know, I will fight."

"Forehead……"

Han Yun silently prayed and mourned for the ancestor of Izhu.

"How could I attack a Buddhist Bodhisattva? This is absolutely impossible. Even if all the people in this world die, it has nothing to do with me. The grievances between the Central Plains and Buddhism have nothing to do with me. I can't kill anyone for anyone." of."

"But just now you asked me to care more about the common people in the world."

"That's you, not me. What does the world have to do with me?"

The Heavenly Master smiled calmly, a little shamelessly.

There is a saying below about the double-standard dog. He doesn’t know whether to say it or not.

"Senior, let's talk about how to use Buddha's relics."

"It's not very useful. You can at most use it to enhance the power and strength of your body when fighting with others, or use it to transcend the souls of the dead, purify the yin energy of resentment, and so on.

Of course, you can also use it to understand Buddha nature. With your qualifications and understanding, it should not be difficult to become a Bodhisattva. "

"Forget it, although I am a monk, I am still a Taoist sect, not a Buddhist sect. I cannot become a Bodhisattva."

The young Taoist priest Han Yun then asked,

"I heard that gathering eighteen relics can resurrect the Buddha. Is this rumor true?"

"Of course not true."

Han Yun was relieved. It would be good if the Buddha did not resurrect. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat a super existence, and he would have to find a place to hide first.

The Heavenly Master continued,

"Even if the eighteen relics are not collected, it will not affect the Buddha's resurrection."

Senior, can we speak without gasping for breath?

"Then, is there any way to stop it?"

"As for the resurrection of the Buddha, does it have anything to do with you or with me?"

The old Heavenly Master asked.

"I am responsible for the fate of the country in Dachuan. Buddhism is eyeing Dachuan. Once the Buddha is resurrected, Buddhism will inevitably attack Dachuan. Dachuan will be destroyed and I will be affected.

It probably has nothing to do with you, but it does have something to do with me. "

"Um."

The old Heavenly Master nodded and said nothing.

That expression seemed to say, since it has nothing to do with me, why should I care.

"Senior, isn't the original intention of the Tianshi Mansion to defend the Central Plains against foreign enemies?"

"Yeah, it's just them resisting, it has nothing to do with me."

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

This is not a highly respected Heavenly Master, he is simply an old hooligan who has no shame.

"Junior understands. Thank you Heavenly Master for answering the question. I will take my leave."

Han Yun felt that if we talked for a while longer, he would be pissed to death.

"Go ahead."

The Heavenly Master waved his hand.

Han Yun picked up Xin'er, got up and flew down from the Star-Zhaing Tower. The old Heavenly Master looked deeply at the clouds and mists in the distance, as if there was a mysterious Taoist charm in them.

After going downstairs, Han Yun flew directly to the ancestors of Jijiu and Qingyang. Li Miaoyuan on the side lowered his head and did not dare to look at him.

"Two seniors, I've finished asking."

"Oh? Did you get the answer you wanted first?"

The ancestor of Izhu said with a smile.

"No, but the Heavenly Master also answered some of my doubts."

Although some answers were provided, Han Yun's doubts became more serious.

Why is he looking for Xin'er? Will he lose her one day?

"Forget it if I didn't ask. Let's go and have a drink. As the saying goes, friends come from far away..."

"Even if you are far away, you will be killed!"

Xiao Yuxin stretched out her little hand and answered proudly.

The two ancestors were stunned.

"Let's go, don't make these two mad too."

Han Yun smiled and rubbed Xiao Yuxin's little head.

The group of people walked towards the courtyard of the ancestor of the wine shop. Li Miaoyuan kept his head down and said nothing. Han Yun said curiously,

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's not all your fault."

Li Miaoyuan raised his head, his eyes were extremely resentful, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned by a scumbag.

"What did I do to you?"

"He learned your identity and knew you were Han Yun."

Ancestor Qingyang smiled.

"Oh, that's it. He actually didn't find a crooked-neck tree to hang himself on. His mental quality is pretty good."

Han Yun smiled.

"I will never imitate you again in my life!"

Li Miaoyuan gritted his teeth.

When they arrived at the house of the ancestor of the Jijiu family, everyone was seated as guests and hosts. There were also servants in the Tianshi Mansion to take care of the daily life. After all, the seven major sects paid a certain amount of protection fees to the Tianshi Mansion every year.

Han Yun has always felt that paying protection money is of no use. After meeting Old Xianyu...Old Heavenly Master this time, he is even more convinced of this.

One day when the northern demon barbarians break through the Great Wall and destroy the Yin Yang Sect, the Heavenly Master may not take action.

The servants served wine and food. The ancestor of the Jijiu family loved drinking the most, and even created many martial arts related to wine. Chen Wuhui and Nian An both became famous strong men in the world under his guidance.

Naturally, he has a lot of fine wine stored in his cellar.

After everyone exchanged cups, Han Yun said,

"I went up to the Heavenly Master to ask about my mother. Unfortunately, the Heavenly Master refused to tell me. Do you two know anything?"

Ancestor Qingyang smiled and said,

"When Han Fenglin, a talented disciple of the Yin Yang Sect, eloped with the Demon Sect's saint, there was a lot of fuss about it, and I also heard about it.

Later, your mother fled to the Tianshi Mansion. She was seriously injured and was still carrying poison. When she arrived at the Tianshi Mansion, she was already dying. In desperation, we had no choice but to ask the old Tianshi to save her personally.

We only know that she was saved and did not die, but then left. No one saw where she left, and no one knows where she went. There has been no news since.

The person in charge of leading the pursuit at that time was Liu Baitian, but he was not the leader of the Demon Cult at that time.

When we went to chase him, he had already fled far away. "

Some people died, but not completely...