He cut his finger and dripped blood on the contract, and saw that the blood was quickly absorbed, and the image on the contract slowly turned red, and finally turned into a rich blood red, and even the room was filled with the smell of blood.
Weird, evil.
"flutter"
The contract was instantly burned to ashes by a ball of bloody flames, and a bloody mark appeared out of thin air and penetrated into Wang Yang's head.
But Wang Yang didn't feel anything unusual.
Seeing Wang Yang obediently sign the contract, Mr. Ji said.
"Don't blame me. Not even one of the ten thousand relics can be transformed into it. It is really precious and unusual. It is the only one in the sect."
Also, if there are no relics, it is impossible to hide from the detection of Daleiyin Temple, so the Demon Sect's plan has not been implemented for so many years. This time it is used on Wang Yang, of course, some means must be used to prevent Wang Yang from rebelling.
"The demonic blood contract lasts for three hundred years, and it is impossible to cancel it, so you don't have to waste your efforts in this regard."
Having said that, Wang Yang still planned to take a chance to see if he could lift it. After all, no one wanted to wear a tight curse.
"Your qualifications are a little lower than the geniuses in the sect, but you are still superior. This is why the sect sent you."
Wang Yang also understood that people with good qualifications would be reluctant to give up, and those with poor qualifications would not be able to climb to a high position in Daleiyin Temple. He, who was neither good nor low, was the most suitable person.
"Don't worry, you, as the only secret line, will not be used easily. This undercover operation may last ten years, or it may be one or two hundred years. Your task is to keep climbing up. The higher you climb, the more influence you have on the sect. The more powerful it becomes.”
Damn it, people are only going to buy Viagra for three years and three years after that, and it will be nine years after all. If you open your mouth, it will be guaranteed for ten years. Do you want to wait until I am promoted to host before using me?
Of course Mr. Ji didn't know what Wang Yang was thinking, so he continued.
"Because I have been undercover for too long, there are not that many restrictions on the blood contract. If it is really necessary, people from the Demon Sect can kill."
Mr. Ji's tone was very calm.
"Remember never to reveal your identity"
"Yeah" Wang Yang nodded
"Only the sect master, me, and Mr. Guo know your identity as an undercover agent. Be careful, don't get killed by your own people."
Wang Yang nodded again.
"Puch."
Severe pain instantly shot from Wang Yang's abdomen.
Wang Yang looked down stupidly.
At this time, Mr. Ji's hand had penetrated his abdomen, and blood flowed down instantly.
What is this for?
Wang Yanggang was about to cry out in pain.
I don't know what Mr. Ji stuffed into "Gulu"'s mouth.
Lao Ji, I'm treating you like a monkey.
Wang Yang felt his eyes go dark and passed out.
When Wang Yang woke up again, he found himself lying on the bed, and Mr. Ji was sitting beside him, drinking tea and reading a book.
Wang Yang suddenly woke up and looked at his abdomen.
After groping for a long time, he found that his belly was intact, but the broken and bloody clothes told him that it was not a dream.
"Don't worry, that little skin injury has already healed."
Mr. Ji spoke, but his eyes never left the book in his hand.
Skin trauma? There was a big hole in my stomach and you told me it was just a skin injury, just a little bit.
I really didn't realize that Lao Ji looked so polite, but he was so dark when he started.
"I have put the relic into your body. Here it is"
Wang Yang reached out and took it
A jet-black elixir smells fishy.
"Can I not eat it?"
Wang Yang felt a little disgusted.
Lao Ji shook his head.
"This was made by the sect master himself. It was made from the kindness of a corrupt official, the sad tears of a heartless lover, the geranium of an eighty-year-old woman, and other things. It was used to help you dissipate the relic."
An eighty-year-old woman’s geranium? ? ? Oops, Wang Yang felt a little nauseous looking at the elixir in his hand.
How are these things collected?
"Shall I help you?" Mr. Ji turned his head.
"No"
Wang Yang gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and swallowed with a strong heart.
Then he hurried to the table and drank two large mouthfuls of water.
"Mr. Ji, are you really sure this thing is useful?"
Wang Yang endured the discomfort in his heart and asked.
Mr. Ji turned over a page of the book and said tepidly.
"Don't worry, it will definitely be useful. If the relics weren't so rare, the Great Leiyin Temple would already be ours."
"Don't the Great Leiyin Temple know this method?"
"Don't worry, this matter is foolproof."
"alright"
Mr. Ji put down the book.
"You're awake too. Let me tell you. This time you are playing the role of the disciple who was accepted directly by Duan Kong Yuanji. As long as you hide the sect, you don't need to hide the rest."
Wang Yang nodded.
"Remember, after Duan Kong passed away, he only left you this Kuan Kong Sutra, and nothing else was left. And you left the village after Duan Kong's death. As for the massacre of the village, you didn't care at all. have no idea."
Wang Yang nodded again, success or failure lies in the details.
"Okay, I will send you to the foot of the Western Mountain in a while. After climbing over the Western Mountain, you will reach the land of Buddha. You have to walk the remaining several thousand miles by yourself. No one will protect you along the way to avoid exposing your flaws."
"Yeah" Wang Yang nodded, then stretched out his hand
"What?"
Mr. Ji asked when he saw Wang Yang's outstretched hand.
"It's a package, it's a weapon."
"oh"
Mr. Ji hurriedly groped in his clothes.
Wang Yang looked at the four or five broken pieces of silver in his hand, and then looked at Mr. Ji.
"A few thousand miles? That's all? Give me more."
Mr. Ji shook his head.
"You are from a village, how can you have a lot of money?"
Wang Yang was speechless.
"What about weapons?"
Mr. Ji pointed outside the house.
"There is a hatchet by the wall"
"you"
Wang Yang was very angry.
Don't give me anything, just let me work for you.
"rest assured"
Mr. Ji patted Wang Yang on the shoulder.
"When you make great achievements and return to the sect, the sect will reward you."
Screw you monkey's empty promises.
In this way, Wang Yang wore the shabby clothes that Lao Ji found from nowhere, carried his bag and a hatchet, and started his undercover journey.
At the top of Xishan Mountain, Lao Ji pointed down.
"Go northwest from here and you will reach Dachi Temple. If you haven't fully understood the Avalokitesvara Sutra, you should find a way to join Daleiyin Temple."
Wang Yang nodded.
"knew."
"Take care of yourself"
Mr. Ji patted Wang Yang's shoulder heavily.
"Don't even think about contacting me. I will contact you if necessary. Just be careful."
Watching Mr. Ji leave on the bat, Wang Yang didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Sudden
"Hey, Mr. Ji, didn't we talk about the foot of the mountain? Hey, Lao Ji... Lao Ji..."
Wang Yang looked down at the steep and rugged mountain road and cursed in his heart.
"Your uncle, Lao Ji"
…………………………
Night falls.
Beside the bonfire, Wang Yang complained.
"Damn old Ji, he promised to send me to the foot of the mountain, but he left me at the top of the mountain."
In the realm of microdermabrasion, one is just a little stronger than ordinary people. Not much more than that.
It is said that it is easier to go up the mountain than it is to go down the mountain. Wang Yang walked for more than two hours and still had not reached the bottom of the mountain.
"I didn't expect that the Western Mountain was so high."
Take out the dry food prepared in advance from the bag.
He just choked.
I have no choice but to meditate and practice by the campfire tonight.
Who knows what kind of beasts there are in this forest.
Wang Yang specially chose a big tree.
The purpose is to climb the tree if a wild animal is found.
"Um?"
Wang Yang discovered something was wrong as soon as he started practicing.
"This is? Relic?"
There is a golden relic in the Dantian.
Didn't Lao Ji say that after taking his elixir, the relics would disappear? Why are you still there?
"Um?"
Wang Yang looked carefully and discovered something was wrong.
The relic continued to emit traces of golden gas.
And these golden gases are absorbed directly by the heart.
My heart also had some changes when I broke through last time. I thought everyone was like this. What is the difference in my heart?
Observed all night. Wang Yang didn't find anything special about the heart.
But the victory at this time was wiped out by about 1/10.
"Let's go on our way first"
Wang Yang plans to observe more during this period.
If such a good relic is absorbed by the body, there should be no problem.
After extinguishing the bonfire, Wang Yang embarked on his journey again.
"You're not lost, are you?"
Wang Yang squatted on the ground scratching his head.
I've been wandering around the forest for three days. But no one was seen.
This made Wang Yang wonder if he was going in the wrong direction.
"It's all that damn old Ji's fault."
The dry food in the bag has also been eaten.
Fortunately, I knocked a fish unconscious by the river this afternoon with a stone.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be hungry tonight.
"Damn, what happened?"
When Wang Yang was catching fish by the river in the afternoon, he suddenly found himself in the river, with kind eyes, solemn appearance, and a compassionate temperament.
"Damn, why are you looking more and more like a monk?"
Is it because of the relics?
In the past few days, more than half of the relic has been absorbed by the body. If I hadn't looked in the mirror in the river today, I wouldn't have realized that I had turned into this.
"You can give me some martial arts skills. I really don't want to be a monk."
The fish is grilled to a crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, with a fragrant aroma.
"Brush brush brush"
Just took two bites.
There was a sound in the distant woods, and Wang Yang instantly became alert.
Wang Yang shook the knife beside him.
He stared nervously at the direction from which the sound came.
If something goes wrong, climb up the tree immediately.
"here……"
"good…"
A vague sound came from afar.
Wang Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
It's people.
But still did not leave the hatchet.
After a while, several people came from a distance.
Wang Yang looked intently.
It looked like they were a family of five.
An old couple brought their son, daughter-in-law, and daughter.
The two elderly people are about 60 years old. As for his son and daughter-in-law, they look to be in their thirties, and only the youngest daughter looks only a little older than Wang Yang.
The clothes on a few people were a little messy. I guess it was caused by walking through the woods.
Look at the big and small bags. I guess I came from a very far away place.
Old Man Wang is seventy-seven years old this year.
When he was young, he worked as an escort and traveled extensively.
Ever since I passed by the Buddhist country while walking, I met an old monk.
From then on, Old Man Wang stopped doing anything and started eating fast and chanting Buddha's name every day.
A few years ago, when my health allowed it, I would come here almost every year to chant sutras and worship Buddha.
I've gotten older in recent years. Can't go far.
It happened that his daughter-in-law was pregnant this time, so Mr. Wang decided to take the whole family to pray for the child in his daughter-in-law's belly.
Then I will live in a nearby town for a long time, planning to spend the rest of my life here.
I originally saw fire in the mountains and thought it was some caravan or escort agency. I wanted to go over and find out what was going on in the past few years.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a young child with short hair.
Old man Wang walked over slowly with his family.
Show that you are not hostile.
When they were still far away, Old Man Wang raised his hands and asked.
"This little brother, can we rest nearby? Let's take care of each other."
Wang Yang looked at the situation of the five people and thought they were not bad people. After all, you have a family to take care of.
"Elder, please help yourself."
The elderly family of five rested not far away from the campfire.
"Mom, Yan'er, you sit down first."
Wang Dagang, the son of Old Man Wang, picked a piece of wood from the nearby hut and wiped it clean.
Old man Wang glanced at Wang Yang.
Immediately I discovered the difference between Wang Yang.
The young boy in front of me. Although he was dressed in coarse linen clothes, his face was gentle and compassionate, and he had a unique temperament that could not be concealed.
Makes people feel good.
Old Man Wang was the first to speak.
"Which monastery does my little brother practice in?"
Wang Yang used branches to spread the bonfire.
I don’t know whether it’s because of martial arts training or some other reason, but Wang Yang’s hair grows very fast. It grew three to four centimeters in one week.
This allows Wang Yang to no longer have to wear a bald head.
"I'm not a monk"
Wang Yang replied casually.
Old Man Wang smiled, showing his big yellow teeth.
"Little brother, don't be offended. I have been chanting sutras and worshiping Buddha for more than thirty years. Little brother, I can't hide the temperament in my body."
Old Man Wang felt that he had discovered the truth.
Wang Yang was a little helpless.
Now when I see myself, I will doubt whether I am a monk.
Wang Yang did not answer, but asked.
"Where is the old man going?"
Old man Wang found a place to sit down at random.
"The recent Dharma assembly held every five years at Tilan Temple will be held soon. Old man, I will take my whole family to pray for blessings."
"oh"
Wang Yang nodded.
Tilan Temple? Have not heard.
"I wonder why my little brother is here?"
Wang Yang picked up the burnt grilled fish and took a bite.
He said vaguely.
"As entrusted by someone, I want to go to Dachi Temple to deliver something."
Then he spoke.
"But it seems that I got lost and have been wandering around the mountains for three or four days."
Old Man Wang nodded. He took out the pipe from his waist and took a puff.
"It's really easy to get lost when you can't see the sun in the mountains. If you don't mind, little brother, you can go down the mountain with us."
"Thank you very much, elder."
"The old man's surname is Wang, just call me Old Man Wang."
"Hey, aren't you a monk? Why do you eat fish?"
Old Man Wang's little daughter came to Wang Yang at this time.
Wang Yang looked at the fish in his hand. He looked up again at the little girl in front of him.
"Xiao Ling" Old Man Wang scolded.
Wang Xiaoling pouted and had unhappiness written all over her face.
"No problem"
Wang Yang waved his hand and said.
"The so-called wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in his heart. Let's talk about it."
Wang Yang said to Wang Xiaoling solemnly.
"I'm not a monk."
"After the wine and meat passed through the intestines, the Buddha remained in his heart?..."
Old Man Wang murmured to himself.
"Master, oh, no, little brother is tall!"
Old Man Wang gave a thumbs up.
Finally, he turned to his daughter.
"Remember little brother is not a monk"
Wang Yang was unable to complain.
Why don't you avoid me when you blink your eyes?
