Yan Jing also looked sad when he heard this.
Although Luo Hong has extraordinary magical powers, it is not difficult to imagine the consequences of using his Nascent Soul body to fight against powerful enemies at the level of gods.
"Please also ask the Living Buddha to take action to subdue the demons and teach the Dharma!"
Yanjing bowed deeply and begged.
"This matter needs long-term consideration and cannot be rushed."
The young monk looked calm and authentic.
"Living Buddha, rescuing people is like putting out fires. If we delay for too long, Tiannan may end up in hell on earth!"
Once the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion is born, it will definitely cause a bloody storm!
"With my own strength, I may not be able to fight against the three masters who have merged into one. We need to contact several fellow Taoists to take action together."
The little monk shook his head helplessly, then stretched out his delicate palm and said:
"Bring the animal skin Buddhist painting, I will try to cast a spell to interfere with the exit of the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion. If it can delay it for a while, then count it as a moment."
Although it was much different than expected, Yanjing also knew not to be too harsh on the young monk. After all, it was Tiannan who was in trouble, not their Leiyin Sect.
After receiving the animal skin Buddhist painting, the young monk uttered Sanskrit sounds and performed some secret technique.
After a moment, he suddenly let out a light sigh, interrupted the spellcasting, and murmured:
"Weird?"
"Living Buddha, but there are changes in the ghost mansion?"
Yan Jing asked nervously.
"When I was casting a spell just now, I sensed that the entrance to the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion had been destroyed. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be the case!"
The young monk was very puzzled.
The Rakshasa Ghost Mansion has been hidden from the world for tens of thousands of years, and its entrance must be in an extremely secret place.
Even if there are disciples of the old demon Qingyang who caused this disaster, it is impossible for the other party to destroy the entrance to the ghost mansion without seeing the old demon Qingyang.
Although Tiannan and Dajin are thousands of miles apart, the character of the demon cultivator must not be too far apart, and the old demon Qingyang is obviously a cunning person. The young monk believes that the other party will not make the stupid mistake of trusting his disciples.
In this way, the possibility of the entrance to the ghost mansion being destroyed by someone other than this matter is extremely small.
Then the only person who can do this is the being who came out of the ghost mansion, and the other party obtained the animal skin Buddhist painting in the hands of the old demon Qingyang.
And Fu Jun will never let go of the opportunity of the three to unite and come to the outside world, so...
"My Buddha's compassion is truly an unparalleled feat!"
The young monk was extremely smart. After thinking about it for a moment, he deduced everything about the matter.
Yan Jing was still in a daze, but when he heard the young monk's praise, he was immediately awakened.
"Donor Luo can really subdue demons. What method did he use!"
"Yanjing, I order you to go to Huaxian Sect to confirm whether this matter is true or not.
If it is true, I am afraid I will have to go to Tiannan to greet you in person. "
If Luo Hong really killed Fu Jun, then Zhen Lan must have returned to Huaxian Sect at this moment. She only needs to make a quick trip to confirm.
"Disciple accepts the order!"
Yan Jing saluted in high spirits, then stepped on the lotus platform and left the cave.
"No matter which senior you are the reincarnation of, with your help, this Thousand Buddha Mountain will be a success!"
The young monk muttered to himself with blurry eyes, then picked up the pickaxe and hammer again and started carving the unfinished Buddha statue.
...
Tiannan, Ghost Mansion Cave.
Contrary to Luo Hong's expectation, Yuan Yao returned to the cave with Han Li only seven days later.
"Brother Luo, it turns out that this place is within the territory of Yuanwu Kingdom. If Brother Han hadn't been dealing with some trouble at the time, maybe I could have come back a few days earlier."
Seeing Luo Hong's confusion, Yuan Yao took the initiative to explain and pointed with her eyes to a female cultivator standing next to Han Li with a dull look.
Luo Hong knew that Old Demon Han had taken a fancy to other people's spiritual insects, so he didn't ask any more questions at the moment and went straight to the topic:
"Junior brother, do you have a soul-nurturing tree on hand? My brother's soul has been severely injured this time and is in urgent need of this item for healing."
"It just so happened that when junior brother was visiting the market in Xi Country, he encountered someone selling a bead string made of soul-nurturing wood as a magic weapon made of agarwood, so he bought it at that time.
This time, Junior Brother was able to escape from the Rakshasa Ghost Mansion safely, thanks to Senior Brother Luo's several rescues. I will give this bead string to Senior Brother. "
As Han Li spoke, he took off a string of wooden beads from his neck and threw it towards Luo Hong.
Haha, Han Laomo is getting better and better at telling stories.
Luo Hong secretly felt that it was funny. He took the soul-nurturing wooden bead string and put it on his neck. He turned his hands and took out several soul-nurturing beads and said:
"It's natural for you and me, senior brothers, to help each other. As a brother, I will never take my junior brother's treasure for nothing.
This thing is called the soul nourishing bead. Taking it can enhance the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator. Please accept it, junior brother. "
When he heard the previous sentence, Han Li wanted to reject Luo Hong's kindness. After all, for him, as long as he had enough time, he could have as many soul-nurturing trees as he wanted.
But this time, Luo Hong saved his life twice in a row, and Han Li felt that he must do something to repay him.
Therefore, he did not want Luo Hong to repay him.
However, he has heard of the name of the soul-nurturing bead. This item is a first-class rare treasure in terms of strengthening the soul, which is rare in the world!
So, when several soul-raising beads were placed in front of him, Han Li couldn't help but be shaken.
"Junior brother, you don't have to be polite. If your soul is strong enough, there is one thing that junior brother may be able to lend a helping hand to."
Luo Hong's need for soul-raising beads is not endless. In fact, he is no longer able to enhance his soul by taking soul-raising beads.
And when he no longer needs the soul-raising beads, the "signal tower" of Qingyu Demon should be put to full use, and Luo Hong will need a helper.
"Then junior brother is ashamed to receive it."
Having said this, Han Li no longer hesitated, happily took the soul-raising bead, and then asked with a curious look on his face:
"Senior Brother Luo, how did you kill that demon?"
"Old Demon Qingyang was so cunning and clever that he took away Lord Na Fu's physical cultivation. He tried his last resort but failed to kill him.
At that time, there was no chance of death, but fortunately, the old demon Qingyang used an unfamiliar magical power, and was finally backlashed by it, dragging the sea of blood with him to be buried with him. "
Luo Hong sighed for a while. At that time, he really thought that he was going to be defeated by Han Laomo, and he was ready to forcefully activate the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, trying to die with him.
Of course, before that, he would seal Yuan Yao into the Tianque Jade Book in the Sea of Consciousness to help her escape the disaster.
"On the road to cultivating immortality, the foundation is particularly important. If you advance by taking advantage of tricks, your body and soul will be destroyed if you are not careful."
Han Li said with deep emotion that Xuan Gu back then and Qing Yang Old Demon now had learned from the past. The two of them might have won many bets before, but they would lose everything if they lost just once.
"Haha, I finally survived, I should be celebrating, how can I sigh here?
Come, Junior Brother Han, this is the spiritual wine that I promised you before, come and taste it! "
Luo Hong suddenly laughed, breaking the dull atmosphere. He turned over his hand and took out a jar of spiritual wine that was specially left behind, and opened the spirit-sealing talisman.
"Hmm~ This spiritual energy, could it be the spiritual wine brewed by senior brother using the eighth-level demon elixir?"
Sensing the astonishing aura emanating from the mouth of the altar, Han Li couldn't help but salivate in his mouth and his eyes lit up.
"Hehe, exactly!
This spiritual wine is made for my brother using the demon elixir of the eighth-level thunder dragon. One sip can defeat the more than a month of hard work of the early Nascent Soul monks like me, and the taste is wonderful!
However, Miss Yuan is now half-ghost. The thunder spirit in this wine is harmful to you, but it cannot be drunk! "
Luo Hong said regretfully.
"It doesn't matter. I don't like drinking, so I will pour the wine for you two brothers."
What Yuan Yao needs for cultivation now is Yin Qi. Spiritual Qi is no longer important to her. She is not greedy for the taste of spiritual wine, so she doesn't care much about it.
While speaking, Luo Hong had used earth magic to condense a stone table and three stone chairs.
After the three of them sat down, Han Li took out a pair of cyan demon claws with great interest, ignited the baby fire in his hands, and in just a moment, he made two cyan wine glasses.
"Wind and thunder combine, so thunder wine should be paired with the wind cup!"
"Junior brother, you are thoughtful, please!"
After Yuan Yao poured the wine for the two of them, Luo Hong raised his glass and said goodbye, then raised his head and drank it down.
Immediately, Thunder Wine entered the mouth with a strong wind, and the overbearing aroma of the wine exploded on the tip of the tongue, bringing a numbing and refreshing taste.
"Good wine! In this world, there is probably no one who can make wine better than Senior Brother!"
After tasting the taste, Han Li praised it without hesitation.
After three drinks, Han Li couldn't help but talk to Luo Hong about what happened in the Luoyun Sect over the years, and Luo Hong also chatted with him about his old friends in Yellow Maple Valley.
After a long conversation, Han Li glanced at Yuan Yao who was sitting next to Luo Hong, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said in a strange voice:
"Senior Brother Luo, does Miss Yuan know that you are already a Taoist couple?"
Luo Hong's expression couldn't help but froze, and then he smiled evilly and said:
"Junior Brother Han, fellow Taoist Nangong is about to get married."
"What! Who is it with!"
Han Li immediately broke through the defense and shouted directly.
Yuan Yao's beautiful eyes turned, and she couldn't help showing curiosity on her face.
"Junior brother, don't be excited. Taoist friend Nangong's marriage was not what she wanted, but was forced by the elder of the sect. She was unwilling to do so, and... Hey, she seems to be very fond of junior brother. Some never forget it.
If it's convenient, could you tell me about your fate? "
Luo Hong looked at Old Demon Han with a playful expression.
You little brat, you dare to laugh at me, your senior brother will always be your senior brother!
"this......"
Han Li's eyes kept flashing, thoughts were running through his mind, and finally he said with a solemn expression:
"I have to save her!"
"Junior brother, please don't be impulsive. This matter is not urgent. Fellow Taoist Nangong has also advanced to Nascent Soul.
Even the great elder of the Hidden Moon Sect could not force her too much.
Junior brother is injured now. It is better to heal the injury first, then refine the spiritual wine he drank today, and then go to Hiyue Sect to ask for someone. "
After some persuasion, Luo Hong explained the ins and outs of Nangong Wan's marriage to Old Mo Han in detail.
"It turns out Wan'er has always been interested in me."
Han Li chuckled.
Good guy, I just told you something about the Nine Nations Alliance and Wei Wuya, and you listened to this sentence. It’s really good!
"Thank you, senior brother, for passing on Wan'er's message. Junior brother, I will go back to Yun Sect to heal my wounds and practice. Take my leave!"
After Han Li was stunned for a while, he suddenly stood up and said with cupped hands.
Without waiting for Luo Hong to respond, he took Liu Yu and escaped.
"Unexpectedly, Brother Han is actually an infatuated person."
Yuan Yao smiled and stared at Luo Hongdao.
No, this situation is wrong!
"Ahem, my junior brother is indeed infatuated, but he is also good at flirting with women. The most beautiful woman in Luan Xinghai, the Purple Spirit Fairy, has some inexplicable relationship with him."
Luo Hong drank the last glass of spiritual wine with some uneasiness.
"I have also heard the name of Fairy Purple Spirit. Brother Luo, have you ever seen her true face? How beautiful is she?"
Yuan Yao suddenly changed the topic and asked about Zi Ling's appearance.
"Luo also met her by chance in the land of underworld. To be honest, this woman is indeed an enchanting woman, but she is far from as exaggerated as the rumors say.
The reason why she is famous far and wide may be because this woman has a special physique similar to a naturally beautiful body, which gives people a sense of beauty beyond the limits of the senses when outside.
However, Luo's consciousness is very powerful, so her charm has no effect on me. "
Luo Hong nodded lightly and analyzed and concluded carefully.
Yuan Yao looked at Luo Hong stupidly. After coming back to his senses, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"Brother Luo, the way you think about problems is really interesting!"
"Am I wrong? There is a limit to the true beauty of the human race, and people like Miss Yuan are the ones who stand at the top."
Luo Hong said very seriously, and secretly added in his heart: The fact that Moon Moon Glazed Lotus doesn't work on you is the best proof.
When Yuan Yao heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of shame and joy in his heart. However, after feeling the coldness on his cheeks, the joy was immediately diluted a lot, and he said quietly:
"Brother Luo, please rest assured and heal your wounds. I will protect you."
"Are you the kind of protector who won't go hunting for treasure halfway?"
Luo Hong noticed the sadness hidden in Yuan Yao's eyes and deliberately joked.
"Gee, Brother Luo still remembers that. Don't worry, he is a very serious kind of protector."
Yuan Yao was amused immediately and said with a serious face.
Luo Hong nodded slightly, and was about to start practicing his kung fu, when he suddenly remembered something strange that had happened in the past seven days.
"Perhaps you don't need to sit still. The things here should be of great benefit to you."
With that said, Luo Hong took off the treasure bag from his waist and handed it to Yuan Yao.
After glancing at Luo Hong, Yuan Yao put his consciousness into the treasure bag. He was first shocked by the vast space in the treasure bag, and then noticed the small blood-colored ball that occupied a large area by itself.
Compared with before, there was some white mist floating around the bloody ball, exuding an extremely cold atmosphere.
"This is... Xuanyin ghost energy!"
After Yuan Yao hesitated for a moment, he shouted in shock.
"I think so.
Whether you refine this Xuanyin ghost energy yourself or refine it into the eyes of Xuanyin, it will be of great benefit. "
The blood-colored ball will release the mysterious ghost energy, indicating the whereabouts of Lord Yin Chafu.
This guy must have tricked the blood brake, but he was not happy with his retribution, and he eventually died from the body snatching.
"Then Yuan Yao is welcome."
Xuanyin ghost energy is something that cannot be rejected by any ghost cultivator. Yuan Yao did not pretend to be pretentious, but accepted it generously.
Afterwards, one person and one ghost used the soul-nurturing tree to heal his wounds in the underground grotto, and the other refined the mysterious ghost energy. Half a year passed quickly.
When the sun rose again, Luo Hong opened his eyes.
