Stand in a very conspicuous position.
The building is very majestic.
The incense here is even more prosperous, and people from hundreds of miles around will come here to offer incense, and from time to time, the leaders of various forces in the former Southern Wilderness will come here to worship.
"Senior Brother Huikong?"
The monks at the foot of the mountain saw Huikong.
"It's Senior Brother Huikong!"
"Senior Brother Huikong is back!"
"Master Huikong!"
Huikong's return aroused great joy among the monks at the foot of the mountain.
Everyone in Yuntian City was also alarmed.
Come quickly to meet Huikong.
"Blind donor, Chu donor, Shen donor!"
"And all the donors, long time no see!"
Seeing the old blind man, Chu Hanyang, Shen Tianhua and other acquaintances, Huikong's heavy mood that he had been suppressing finally eased.
A long-lost smile appeared on his face.
Although Huikong did not grow up in Fuyun Mountain, now that he has returned to Fuyun Mountain, he feels extremely at ease.
It seems that this is Huikong's true root.
"Huikong, why did you come back suddenly?"
"Where is Mr. Ye?"
"Why are you the only one coming back?"
Everyone looked at Huikong, and they were both happy and surprised.
Moreover, Huikong and Ye Qingyun have always been inseparable. Why is it that now only Huikong is seen but Ye Qingyun is not seen?
Everyone couldn't help but be a little worried, fearing that something might happen to Ye Qingyun in the Central Plains.
Huikong immediately explained.
Only then did everyone know what was going on.
"By the way, the young monk saw that there are many human emperor temples all over the Southern Wasteland, even here. And why is this statue of the human emperor the donor of Xiaoyun?"
Huikong also asked about his doubts.
Mentioning this, everyone in Yuntian City and the monks in Fuyun Mountain all had sad expressions on their faces.
Huikong was also vaguely aware of it.
"Alas, Xiaoyun is already dead."
The old blind man sighed and talked about what happened before.
After Huikong heard this, he stood there stunned for a long time.
Then he took a deep breath, with a look of compassion on his face.
"Amitabha!!!"
Huikong clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name again and again.
"Donor Xiaoyun and Donor Yue are willing to sacrifice for the sake of all people in the world. This is a supreme merit!"
Huikong looked at the Renhuang Temple not far away,
His face was full of admiration.
"So, in one year's time, Donor Xiaoyun should be able to return."
The old blind man nodded, "Yes, Xiaoyun will definitely be able to return in a year!"
Then the old blind man looked at Huikong with a complicated expression.
"Junior Brother Chu and I had some ominous feelings before, so we worked together to deduce that something big is going to happen in the Western Region."
Huikong hummed and didn't hide anything.
He knew that the old blind man and Chu Hanyang had the ability to make deductions, which was no weaker than the masters of Taoism in the Central Plains.
For such a big thing in the world of monsters and monsters, the two of them must be able to figure it out.
Besides, I came here just to deal with things in the demon world, so naturally I couldn't hide it from everyone.
Everyone knew Huikong's purpose of coming and the crisis that the four realms were facing now, and they couldn't help but change their expressions.
"This time is probably the biggest disaster in the four realms since the end of ancient times!"
Shen Tianhua said in a deep voice.
Huikong looked at everyone, "The little monk is here, hoping that you can lend a helping hand and work together to fight against the evil world."
As he spoke, Huikong bowed to everyone.
The old blind man immediately waved his hand.
"Huikong, we are old acquaintances, so there is no need for this trick."
"As long as you say a word, everyone in Yuntian City will immediately rush to the Western Region to fight alongside you!"
Many monks on the side also nodded.
"When Buddhism is in trouble, we should fight with all our strength!"
"How can we let Senior Brother Huikong bear everything alone?"
"How can a Buddhist be afraid of death?"
Seeing the determined expressions of everyone present, Huikong almost couldn't help crying.
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Huikong didn't know what to say, so he could only say thank you.
The old blind man patted Huikong on the shoulder.
"Since Mr. Ye has not come back, it is extremely risky to fight against the demon world this time. You'd better go up the mountain as soon as possible. It may be helpful."
Huikong nodded, ready to go up the mountain.
The old blind man hesitated for a moment, then called Huikong.
"Huikong, would you like me and Junior Brother Chu to calculate a hexagram for you?"
Huikong smiled when he heard this.
"Thank you for your kindness, no need!"
After saying that, Huikong strode up the mountain.
The old blind man looked at Huikong's figure walking up the mountain, but he couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Chu Hanyang also looked solemn, with a look of intolerance on his face.
"Senior brother, Master Huikong's fate is probably..."
The old blind man shook his head.
"He knows best and there is no need for us to remind him."
Chapter completed!