Pei Zimo was surprised when the old monk looked as if he was shameless. After looking at the old monk for a while, she said, "Did you forget?"

"Can't you forget?" the old monk glared and said with confidence. "Do I have to remember it with some effort?"

Pei Zimo looked at the old monk with a faint smile, without saying a word.

After a while, the old monk lowered his voice a little again and asked, "Where did you learn this formation?"

Pei Zimo still didn't speak.

The old monk thought for a while, "Let's do this, take out your book and I'll read a few pages for you."

Pei Zimo was not polite, and immediately took out the book and placed it in front of the old monk, "Then I'll bother the master."

"Hmph." The old monk snorted and looked at the middle-aged monk again, "Didn't you say you have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet? Why haven't you been there yet?"

"I..." The middle-aged monk was stunned for a while, met the old monk's gaze, and quickly covered his stomach, "Yes, yes, my stomach hurts, I'm going to the toilet." After that, he ran away with his stomach covering.

The old monk glanced at Bai Jinye, looked down at the book and said nothing.

Pei Zimo winked at Bai Jinye, and Bai Jinye stood up and walked to Guiqing's table and sat down.

The old monk then cleared his throat and said in a very low voice, "What we are talking about here is that there will be three years of severe drought in the world, followed by a year of floods, and then a plague. The people of the world will not survive six out of ten."

Pei Zimo frowned, "When did a severe drought start? Major disasters from heaven usually arise because of what kind of disasters? Is it said?"

The old monk shook his head and calculated his fingers, "It's not a few months since the drought. Humph, some people are trying to change the destiny of heaven, and they will only live by themselves, and the world will suffer."

Pei Zimo narrowed his eyes. It was estimated that it was Pei Zijin's change of national fortune. After a pause, she asked again, "What if everything is restored to normal?"

"That must be restored." The old monk sneered, turned a page of the book, and said, "Here, the island of escape from the world is like a god born, saving the people from the water and fire. Bah."

Pei Zimo looked up at him. When the old monk talked about the Escape Island, he looked disdainful. It seemed that he had also seen the Escape Island mission, but so disdainful, he obviously didn't think about doing it. "The master seems to be quite dissatisfied with Escape Island."

"It's like a god has been born. What's my dissatisfaction?" After the old monk said, he turned another page, "The Island of Escaped World is destroyed--" At this point, he stopped and did not say anything further.

Pei Zimo frowned slightly. After waiting for a while, he still didn't see him continue to say, and then urged him, "What about?"

The old monk closed the book and pushed it back to Pei Zimo, "I can't see clearly."

"Master, why don't you take a good look?" Pei Zimo looked at him.

The old monk looked at Pei Zimo with a smile, "It seems that I am not the only one who is dissatisfied with the Immortal Island. Don't you also care about the demise of the Immortal Island?"

Pei Zimo chuckled, "It turns out that this sentence is not written in the book at all. You made it up to deceive me."

"Old monk, I never lie to others, just..." the old monk smiled, "The old monk is just concerned with the exchange of etiquette."

Pei Zimo was silent for a while before saying, "To be honest, the Nine-Star Immortal Destruction Formation I learned in the underworld. Before I was reincarnated in the underworld, I worked as a ghost messenger in the underworld for a while. At that time, I saw a soul, and he told me about this formation."

Hearing this sentence, the old monk narrowed his eyes and thought for a while before asking, "What does that person look like?"

"I don't know what his name is." Pei Zimo shook his head, "He is not the soul I am responsible for. I just helped others look at him for a while. He said during the chat that he looked in his forties and was dressed in a Taoist priest."

The old monk nodded slightly, "Where did you come from the soul of this formation?"

"Underground." Pei Zimo still did not hide it.

The old monk stared at Pei Zimo for a while, "It seems that your relationship with the underworld is very unusual." After saying that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the table for a while, and then said, "This Island of Exit World is destroyed, and the second half of the sentence is that everyone in Exit World is taken back to the Underworld."

Pei Zimo originally thought he could reveal some of the process of the demise of the Escape Island, but unexpectedly, the second half of the sentence was like this. She sighed softly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

The old monk knocked on the table, "This Nine-Star Immortal Destruction Array was created by me. I have never told anyone. I have only used it once in my life, but by chance, I learned it by you. It is also a fate. If you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely teach you more."

Pei Zimo didn't expect that the old monk had the idea of ​​accepting disciples. She was stunned for a moment and said, "I always bring disaster to the people around me. I'm afraid I don't have the blessing to be your disciple, so let's forget it."

The old monk chuckled, without any force, just said, "I figured out what happened to this Nine-Star Immortal Destruction Formation, there is no need to go so far, so let's continue to travel around the mountains and rivers." He stood up and looked at Bai Jinye with a smile.

It took Bai Jinye a long time to understand what he meant. He touched his body, took out a few silver notes, and then took off his waist sign and handed it over. "The master has no place to live, and he doesn't know where the silver notes should be sent. Master will collect these money first. Then, as long as he is in the territory of Tianfeng Kingdom, no matter where he goes, he can withdraw the money as long as he goes to the money shop and hold my waist sign."

The old monk took the silver note and quickly stuffed it into his arms. He held the waist card in his hand and looked at it for a while. "Can you withdraw money with such a small thing?"

"Yes." Bai Jinye nodded.

The old monk shook his head and threw the waist card back, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. We have already transferred a lot in Tianfeng Kingdom during this period. Next, we are going to Dongliang Kingdom."

Speaking of this, he looked at Pei Zimo meaningfully, waved to the middle-aged monk, and turned around and left the tea shed.

Pei Zimo looked at his left back and before he could speak to others, he heard the old monk's voice in his ears-

"If you regret it, come to Dongliang Kingdom to find me. The elder of the Escape Island has some tricks in cultivating souls. You are no match for you."

She was slightly stunned. The old monk didn't say this just now, but now everyone else obviously couldn't hear it. It's just... the old monk seemed to be very familiar with the Isle of the World.

Han Yu ordered some snacks and hadn't finished eating, so she went back to sit down again. Bai Jinye hesitated and said, "It shouldn't be such a coincidence, right?"

Pei Zimo nodded, "I guess this master is waiting for us here."

"Why is he so coincidentally going to Dongliang Kingdom?" Bai Jinye frowned.
Chapter completed!