"Thank you, Master. It's a blessing."
After everything was done, Xu Yue turned around and bowed to the old monk.
"Thank you so much, donor. You have too many obsessions and too many things to worry about. All I can do is to lighten your burden a little bit." The old monk bowed his head in greeting, then put away the wooden fish and stood up slowly.
"Anyway, I'm very grateful." Xu Yue paid his respects again.
"No, I just said that I want to have a good relationship with you, the donor."
After the old monk finished speaking, he walked straight into the courtyard regardless of Xu Yue's reaction.
When he reappeared, he had an earth-yellow burden behind him.
"Master, what does this mean?" Xu Yue asked in surprise.
"The purity here has been disturbed, and the medicine field has buried the benefactor's old friend, so it is no longer possible to plant elixirs. Therefore, I want to find another place to farm and work, waiting for the emperor's sacrifice to start." The old monk said with a smile.
"But this..." Xu Yue opened his mouth, feeling guilty.
The old monk waved his hand and continued: "Besides, according to my observation, the donor also needs a place of retreat, right?"
Xu Yue was speechless, and in the end he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
Yes, there is still some time before the secret realm trial, and although he has some arrangements yet to be completed, a relatively safe shelter is really needed.
Can you at least place the Black Fire Horse?
Seeing that Xu Yue stopped talking, the old monk smiled meaningfully, walked to the medicine field, and picked up his basket full of elixirs.
Then, he looked at the medicinal herbs inside that were shining with spiritual light and whose fluctuations were astonishing. After thinking for a moment, he took out a white lotus root-shaped elixir and threw it towards the Xuanhuo horse not far away.
"We are destined to meet each other, and you are also on the border of breaking through. I will give you this heavenly crystal pure lotus root." The old monk smiled.
Xuanhuoma's eyes were straight, looking at the shining white lotus root, smelling the extremely sweet fragrance, and his saliva was dripping down.
At this time, although Tian Jing Jing Lotus was imprisoned in a circle of light, she was still struggling inside, trying to escape, and she was full of spirituality.
Xuanhuo Ma salivated and looked at Xu Yue eagerly, asking if it was okay.
Seeing this, Xu Yue thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Master has given me a gift, so just keep it."
"hiss!"
The Xuan Huo Ma jumped up happily, and then, under the slightly surprised gazes of the two people, he took a bite of the crystal clear lotus root.
Boom!
There was a tooth-piercing loud noise, and tears burst out from Xuan Huo Ma's big eyes, and the teeth in his mouth fell off in pieces with blood stains on them.
It is already a spiritual beast at the pinnacle of the Solid Spirit Realm. Its body is extremely powerful and its teeth are as strong as steel. It can chew almost anything!
But who would have thought that now, when it comes into contact with this fragile-looking white lotus root, it actually looks so fragile.
"throat……"
Xuanhuoma shed tears and looked at Xu Yue aggrievedly.
Xu Yue had no choice but to walk over and pat the crystal lotus root that day, then grabbed its bottom and stuffed it into the storage bag.
"Tianjing Pure Lotus Root is often condensed from the essence of a pool and a lake. It is extremely pure and does not contain any impurities. That's why it is as bright as crystal and as hard as refined iron. Let me help you put it away first." Xu Yue laughed. road.
Xuanhuo Ma burst into tears and could only nod and obey Xu Yue's arrangement.
The old monk looked at this scene with a smile and said: "Donor, now that you have accepted this thing, we have formed a good relationship."
Hearing this, Xu Yue smiled bitterly and said: "You bald donkey, you are acting like this. You are not just trying to form a good relationship, you are simply trying to tie me to you."
"The donor is smart." The old monk admitted frankly without refuting.
"You! Alas..."
"The [Seventh Ban on Demon Sealing: The Ban on Cause and Effect] is being triggered. The host can touch the causes and conditions in the world, and can also cut off the threads of cause and effect, and prohibit cause and effect."
Xu Yue sighed, opened his causal vision, looked at the causal thread in his body that connected the old monk, and found that it was much thicker than when he first saw it.
Moreover, wisps of green smoke online are still strengthening it.
As for the other end of the causal line, in addition to the old monk, there is also a grand hall vaguely behind it, the Hongzhong Dalu, which is magnificent and magnificent, as if there are thousands of Buddhas shining through the world, walking in the fairyland.
"The donor is so good at it. The path of cause and effect can be seen so clearly and condensed in the form of lines. I am really not as good as me." The old monk in front suddenly said.
Xu Yue raised his head and saw that the other person's eyes were also surrounded by smoke. He immediately said with a smile: "You are not bad at incense, you can actually see this."
"I have to do it reluctantly." The old monk chuckled.
Seeing this, Xu Yue slowly fell silent, holding his chin, thinking about some issues.
He didn't believe that the other party wanted to form a good relationship out of nowhere because he saw that he was handsome.
He must have seen or sensed something through the incense path.
After all, if we only look at predicting one's own danger and seeking good fortune and avoiding harm, the Cause and Effect Tao is probably not as good as the Incense Tao.
After thinking about it, Xu Yue stepped forward, grabbed the old monk who was about to leave, and said with a smile: "Master, since you want to be associated with me so much, how about I ask you something to deepen the cause and effect?"
"Donor, just say it's okay." The old monk nodded.
Xu Yue did not hide it and worshiped directly: "I also ask the master to give me a set of Buddhist robes from Xianghuo Temple and tell me where the mountain road of Yidi Mountain is."
"Oh? Is the donor interested in entering my Buddhist school?" The old monk's face was rosy, and he suddenly became interested.
Xu Yue waved his hand hurriedly: "No, no, I just want to use the Buddha's robe as a certificate so that I can go through the mountain road and do some things."
"Mountain Road?" The old monk frowned slightly and looked at the smiling Xu Yue, trying to see something from his expression.
"Why, since the master wants to have a deep connection with me, he can't even part with this little thing?" Xu Yue raised his eyebrows.
"The donor misunderstood, it's just... alas, that's all."
The old monk shook his head, took out a light yellow monk's robe from his baggage, and handed a stick of incense to Xu Yue, sighing: "I hope the donor will be compassionate and don't want to increase the number of sins."
"Don't worry, even if I kill someone, I am doing it for the people." After getting two important items, Xu Yue smiled, and the more he looked at the old monk, the more he liked him.
"That's good. This monk's robe was left by my junior brother who passed away many years ago. It can complement the mask on the benefactor's face, isolating perception and preventing people from prying." The old monk said slowly.
Xu Yue nodded, not surprised.
After all, Lan Ruyan could find himself wearing a mask, let alone this old monk who was in the Tribulation Realm.
However, due to the system, he was at the same level as the old monk, so the other party probably didn't see his true face.
"So, one last question."
The old monk was about to leave. Xu Yue thought for a while and said seriously: "I want to confirm that you said before that no one else has ever come to this place except the Lord of Emperor Mountain. Is it true?"
"No, what I said was not someone else, but an outsider."
The old monk shook his head, turned around and stepped on the bluestone, walking towards the forest in the distance.
"Others? Outsiders? What do you mean." Xu Yue frowned and shouted.
"A few days ago, a young master from Kushiyuan came here and talked with me about scriptures and Taoism all night long. His surname is Mo, his name is Tao, and his Buddhist name is Jingchen."
After the old monk finished speaking, his figure disappeared into the mountains and forests, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xu Yue stood there blankly, looking at the monk's robe in his hand, and said nothing for a long time.
