Wu Sheng stretched out his hand and grabbed the elixir, and when he opened it, a fragrance wafted out, like a cloud of mist.

"It smells good, can't it be fake?" Wu Sheng put away the bottle of elixir and then looked up at the monk Ming Mie.

When the monk heard this, his body trembled and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, I'll accept it. Tell me where your senior brother is."

The monk mentioned a place, but it was Yuzhang, which was nearly a thousand miles away.

"Yuzhang, I remember Guantian Pavilion is nearby. Your senior brother is quite courageous!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"If I go to him like this, he may not believe me. You give me a token or something like that."

After Ming Ming heard this, he gave Wu Sheng a small bronze plaque, which was engraved with a Buddhist mantra and two words, which should represent Ming Ming's identity.

"Okay, you can keep it here."

After Wu Sheng left, he really headed towards Yuzhang. The monk leaned against the big tree and looked at the direction Wu Sheng left, frowning slightly, and then relaxed.

In his opinion, the monk just now didn't have much of a monk in him. He didn't have the detachment of a monk, but he was a bit of a philistine. But because of this, his suspicion was not that serious.

After all, the current Jin Dynasty arrests and kills monks, which is a bit like the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism in the past. Who would want to be a monk under such circumstances, unless

After bidding farewell to the Mingming monk, Wu Sheng did not go directly to Yuzhang. Instead, he returned to Jinhua City first. After changing his appearance, he went to the cell and saw an unconscious monk with a bruised nose and swollen face in the cell.

Stunned.

"Uncle, what is this?"

"This is the substitute that Donor Shen has found for you." Monk Kongkong said with a smile.

Wonderful!

Wu Sheng almost couldn't help but clap his hands after hearing this. Look at the monk who fell to the ground and passed out. He was about the same size as himself. His face was so beaten that his own mother probably wouldn't recognize him here.

Bar?

Who can recognize who he is?

This strategy is simply too clever.

He briefly and concisely told Monk Kong Kong and Wunui what happened outside.

"Are you really here for Lanruo Temple?" Monk Kongkong frowned slightly.

Wu Sheng told them his plan, and Monk Kongkong was silent for a long time.

“In everything you do, your own safety comes first.”

"I understand, uncle."

Wu Sheng did not stay in this prison for long. After leaving the prison, he returned to Lanruo Temple and found Shaoyang.

The evil cultivator poured beans out of his bamboo tube under his hands, and told him clearly and clearly, even the bad things he had done when he was three years old.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are bad since you were a child!" Wu Sheng sighed with emotion after hearing this. This person has been doing bad things since he was a child, and he has been doing bad things until now.

This person is an evil cultivator or a casual cultivator. He came here because he was dragged by others. He doesn't know who he is. He has been given a lot of benefits. For example, the robe he wears can cover his own aura.

Otherwise, his evil aura will be sensed by the Buddhist formation here as soon as he enters Lanruo Temple.

He was brought here to steal the "relics" on the Buddha.

"Brother Shao, please imprison him first."

"Easy to say."

Shao Yang waved his hand, and a few strands of gray energy penetrated his body like chains, dragging him directly into the earth.

"I have destroyed all his cultivation and cannot run away."

"I will be away for a while, and there will be more trouble for Brother Shao here."

"no problem."

After Wu Sheng left Jinding Mountain, he ran towards Yuzhang.

The Daguangming Temple in the Western Regions must have some agenda when it sent the Buddhist cultivators from the temple here.

Is it to cooperate with the foreign invasion of Jin Dynasty from outside the territory, or for other purposes? And the ghost-faced man who appeared in Lanruo Temple is very much like the evil cultivator from the "Jiuyou Sect" who has disappeared for some time. How could he be related to that monk?

Appearing together in Lanruo Temple, was it a coincidence or was it some kind of agreement between them?

For a time, Wu Sheng thought a lot.

Yuzhang is no less than a thousand miles away from Jinhua, but Wusheng arrived in one day, but he was not in a hurry to find the monk.

First, I walked around Yuzhang and got familiar with the surrounding situation.

This is an important town that has been a battleground for military strategists since ancient times, and it is close to Guantian Pavilion, a place outside Fangwai.

In Monk Kong's words, those people were not very good at anything else. Stargazing, divination, and calculation were the best in the world. He didn't want to be targeted by these people.

In such a dangerous place, the monk had to come here because he either had something to rely on or something very important that he had to come to. The latter option was obviously more likely.

After walking around for a few times, Wu Sheng finally arrived at the place that Monk Ming Mie was talking about. This was a mountain, a barren mountain. It was outside Yuzhang City and there was no village within a few miles nearby.

Looking from a distance, Wu Sheng did not find any special aura on this mountain.

He entered the mountain and searched slowly in the mountain. For a whole day, he went around the mountain and found no one.

"Then the monk is lying to me, isn't he?"

Wu Sheng thought for a while and decided to wait on the mountain.

I waited all night and no one came, and waited another day and still no one came.

He was thinking about whether to go back to Jinhua now to have a "chat" with the monk and agree to "be honest with each other"? The monk was so seriously injured that he shouldn't be able to run away for a while.

On the night of the third day, a man, a monk, came to the forest.

Wu Sheng heard the voice and followed the sound, but did not see anything unusual in the monk. His whole body of magic power was restrained, and he could not detect any aura of a practitioner.

"Great monk, magic weapon?"

After Wu Sheng saw the monk landing on the ground, he twirled his Buddhist beads slightly, and then a breeze seemed to blow through the forest.

The monk turned around and looked at where Wu Sheng was standing. He had already discovered Wu Sheng.

"Amitabha, I don't know where this fellow Taoist came from." The monk shouted towards where Wu Sheng was. The sound was not loud but it reached his ears very clearly.

Wu Sheng walked out of the woods with a smile and looked at the monk ten feet away.

He looks to be in his thirties, with a height of seven feet, a slim build, and an ordinary appearance.

"It turned out to be a venerable man."

"Monk Mingjue." Wu Sheng shouted out the monk's Dharma name.

"How did Zunhe know the Buddhist monk's name?" There was a slight surprise on his face.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Wu Sheng threw the token given to him by the monk Ming Mie. The monk took it and looked at it carefully, then looked up at Wu Sheng.

"Excuse me, Venerable Monk, how is my junior fellow apprentice now?"

"I can't die." Wu Sheng waved his hand.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Please lead me there."

"Let's go."

The two people simply said a few words and then left the mountain and headed towards Jinhua.

Wu Sheng did not use the Divine Foot Power, but used Ling Xudu's magical power to rise into the air and walk through the air. The speed was naturally much slower than the Divine Foot Power.

Anyway, he was not in a hurry, and the monk Mingjue next to him didn't seem to be very anxious to see his junior brother, and he followed Wu Sheng unhurriedly.

"Wait for me here for a moment." When passing by a town, Wu Sheng suddenly stopped and said to the monk beside him.

Then he left alone and came back after a while with a roast chicken in his hand, exuding a burst of aroma.

"Want to eat?" He tore off a chicken leg and handed it to the monk.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." The monk shook his head.

"If you don't want to eat, I will eat it myself." Wu Sheng opened his mouth and took a big bite.

"Yeah, it tastes good, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside."

"I wonder where the venerable master practices?" Seeing Wu Sheng's feast, the monk Mingjue asked.
Chapter completed!