What? Donor Ye is leaving so soon? "Zhidan looked at the Hunyuan cassock he was wearing and was shocked. Hearing these words again, he was even more surprised.
The fat monk on the side stood up suddenly, stepped forward and grabbed Liangchen's arm, shaking his head like a cattail fan, with a very reluctant expression.
"Now that I have made the Hunyuan Golden Bell, and the Yuanying is almost healed, it's time to leave." Liangchen saw the expressions of the two of them, and then felt the power from the fat monk's hands on his arms. Although he knew that monks are very particular about The six roots are pure, without sadness or joy, but the two of them are still young after all, and some true feelings are still revealed.
Especially this fat monk. Although he has been unable to communicate verbally in the past two years, through his special gestures and various spiritual fruits as a bridge, the two have established an extremely deep friendship.
"The donor hasn't gone to the Ninth Sound yet, why don't he wait until all his magic power is recovered before leaving?" Zhou Duan asked.
"I have restored nine levels of mana now, and I can recover the remaining level on my way back. As for the ninth sound, with my current ability, I will definitely not be able to get through it, so there is no need to waste time and humiliate myself." Liangchen said slowly, as if everything had been arranged.
The fat monk next to him held his arm with one hand, and gestured repeatedly with the other hand, making circles in the air, then patted his waist and shook his head.
"Haha, I will leave some spiritual fruit for you, don't worry about that!" Liangchen said with a smile when he saw him making gestures.
But the fat monk shook his head, making a picking motion while shaking his head.
"Donor Ye, what my junior brother means is that you haven't picked all the fruits on this mountain yet, so why not stay here for a while longer!" Zhou Duan explained.
Liangchen was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this greedy little monk would use this reason that couldn't be called a reason to retain him, and a warmth suddenly rose in his heart.
Although the fat monk is lazy in food and practice, he is simple, funny and cute.
"Well, this... I appreciate the kindness of Young Master Ye Chang. Unfortunately, I have disappeared for a long time, and I have been trying to contact the sect for more than a year, but there is no news. There is always some ominous premonition in my heart. Now the realm Naturally, there is no reason to delay the recovery.”
"As for the fruits on this mountain...if you have the chance, come and pick them again!" Liangchen said sadly.
Thinking that although this temple is mysterious and strange, there are only a few people, but the old monk is inscrutable, and the two young monks are cute and serious. In addition, there are a few people who save lives first and then treat Yuanying. This time I came here and felt at ease as if I was home!
As for why they treated him like this, Liangchen had asked him a few times in indirect ways, but the old monk always had hidden secrets in his words. Sometimes he said that Zhongzhou was in chaos, and sometimes he said that he was born in response to the disaster. If he asked more deeply, he would He said something more mysterious and difficult to understand, such as star destiny and luck, which made him even more confused.
"Zhongzhou is in chaos, what can I do?" Liangchen couldn't figure it out. Even if he has restored his realm now, he is still in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Those old monsters who transform into gods hidden in the big sects are the Dinghai Shenzhen of Zhongzhou.
He sighed with emotion, and his thoughts actually drifted to the sky.
"Amitabha! The master gave instructions before leaving. If donor Ye wants to leave or stay, it should be decided by his own will. Don't force him. In this way, the young monk will no longer try to keep him! The master also said that donor ye is a destined person, and we will definitely see him again!" Zhou Duan clasped his hands together, He pronounced the Buddha's name and nodded.
The fat monk next to him heard this and his eyes darkened, his face suddenly filled with disappointment.
"Two young masters, I will remember your life-saving grace in my heart. If you find me useful in the future, you can go to the Liannan Peak of Wanren Mountain to find me. I will go through fire and water without hesitation!" Liangchen said and gave the two young monks a serious look. bye.
However, the two of them quickly turned sideways, and Zidan slowly spoke: "Amitabha, the cycle of cause and effect has its own reincarnation! Master said, we cannot accept your courtesy!"
"How can I not bear the grace of saving my life? I can bear it!"
I bowed again at a good time, but two people held my arms one on the left and the other on the right. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to give up.
"I still have some spiritual fruit here, take it."
"If there is a chance, I will come to you again and we will wander around the mountains together, pick tea, and look for fruits together!"
"The green mountains will remain unchanged and the green waters will flow forever. See you again in the future!" Liangchen took out a cloth bag and put it in the hands of the fat monk, then he cupped his hands and flew out of the temple gate.
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A few days later.
The west bank of Junzhou.
Like a string of pearls, a string of islands stretches from the coast of mainland China to the sea. Viewed from the air, the long coastline looks like a long bow, and the string of islands is like a long arrow.
There is a bustling ferry on the frontmost island, and colorful spirit boats are entering and exiting with various lights.
There are also rays of light in the sky, but they are monks who went out to sea to hunt one by one, returning from the sea, or flying away in the sky.
Except for this ferry, there are huge stone pillars in other directions on the island, spreading across the entire island according to a certain pattern.
If a bird occasionally passes by, you can see a circle of ripples rising up to block it from the island. This is also the case on other small islands. It seems that there is actually a hidden island on this string of islands that stretches for hundreds of miles. The ban array.
On the island at the front, a five-story attic stands at the highest point. The attic does not occupy an area of more than an acre, but the interior decoration is elegant and simple, which is very eye-catching.
At the highest point of the loft, a few people were sitting around a round table made of huge scallops, sipping tea and discussing something.
"Senior brother, have you ever heard that Jian Zong surrendered?" A woman in palace clothes with a silver hairpin on her side blinked and asked a young man in white robe beside her.
"Haha~ Junior sister is joking! The Jianzong has always been arrogant and arrogant. Even if all of them die in battle, there will be no surrender!" The young man in white robe was taken aback by her beautiful eyes, and he quickly picked up the tea and slowly drank it. Taste it on your lips to cover it up.
"Haha~~ What senior brother said is absolutely true! It's just that the Sword Sect has been surrounding the mountain for more than a year. I wonder how long the Immortal Killing Sword Formation can last!" When the woman in palace clothes heard the sound, she immediately covered her mouth and smiled, as if talking to herself.
"Junior sister guards this Divine Bow Island, she knows a lot!" The young man in white robe looked at the woman's smile, his heart swayed, and he said.
"Giggle~~ But I heard it all from the mouths of the monks who went to sea. Not only are they exaggerated and bizarre, but they also have different opinions. I don't know which ones are true and which ones are false!" The woman in palace clothes covered her mouth with a smile, and then gave it to the young man in white robe. Added a cup of tea.
"The Zhuxian Sword Formation is too powerful, otherwise the Sword Sect would have been wiped out from Zhongzhou long ago!" Another man in black next to him took over.
"Yes, I heard that the sword formation had been broken, but the Sword Ancestor's sword intention was still left on the mountain! He actually wounded the Sword Sect's ancestor with one sword!" The young man in white robe suddenly said in a mysterious manner.
"What?"
"Ah! Sword Ancestor Sword Intent!" Several people suddenly looked surprised and looked attentively.
