Wusheng took a few steps and then stopped.

"I still don't believe that such a broken local relationship is the only one who can do the people in the world. What is the secret in this temple? Is it to suppress the Black Mountain?" Wu Sheng suddenly remembered something and turned around and pointed to the huge Black Mountain towering into the clouds in the distance.

"This is not something to say for the time being." Kongxu said.

"It's still the same." Wusheng felt bored, waved his hand and walked away alone.

The sky is getting dark, and I am not upset to come back from the bottom of the mountain, and I am tired.

"Is the matter done?" asked Monk Kongxu.

"It's done, my junior brother has brought the black Ganoderma lucidum?" Wudou thought of his master at the first time.

"I've taken it and I've taken it to the abbot, and the effect is excellent." Kongxu said.

"That's good, I'll go cook." Wudai turned around and went to the kitchen to cook regardless of his fatigue.

The supper was very rich, with vegetables, meat, and wine.

"Where did the wine come from?" Wusheng said curiously.

"If you have meat, you have wine. Drink some to relieve fatigue." Kongxu said with a smile, and then personally poured Wusheng and Wufu into trouble.

While eating, Kongxu asked Wusheng Baizhang Cliff and Wusheng told him about the general story.

"Shanya, wood charm!" Hearing the ghost in the forest in the mountains, he was silent for a while, and then sipped the rice wine in the bowl.

"What are you doing when Brother Wudou goes down the mountain?"

"I asked him to do a few traps to lead the chased Wu Yingwei to other places, and it can be dragged one day for one day." Kongxu said.

"Master, do you still understand these things?" Wusheng was a little surprised.

"I learned from the abbot in my spare time." Kongxu said.

"The abbot is indeed a great talent!" Wusheng sighed when he heard this.

That night, the moon was half full, and Wusheng practiced in the courtyard.

Kongxu slowly came to his side, holding a bowl in his hand. Seeing that he was practicing, he stood aside.

"Master, is there something wrong?" After a while, Wusheng opened his eyes and found that his master was beside him and asked hurriedly.

"Depending on your hard work in cultivation, I'll give you some midnight snacks." Kongxu said, and handed the bowl in his hand to Wusheng.

"Is this?" Wusheng looked at the things contained in the bowl, which were one-third of the Ganoderma lucidum.

"You've finished soaking water, you can eat it."

"Let's give it to the abbot." Wusheng thought for a while.

"The abbot's health is no longer injurious, and it doesn't work much after eating. You can eat it."

Wusheng no longer felt pretentious and reached out to take it. The Ganoderma lucidum was not yet cool, but it was glutinous and sweet after it was in the mouth. It was quite delicious. Not long after eating it, he felt a warm and comfortable feeling in his belly. He realized the remaining essence of the black Ganoderma lucidum at that time, and hurriedly got up to practice. Even after being soaked, there were still many effects hidden in it.

Kongxu picked up the bowl, looked at Wusheng, then turned around, and slowly left.

The moonlight shone on Wusheng's body, very soft, as if he was wearing a layer of gauze and practicing outside for a night.

It’s not a bad thing that is a genius treasure, and it’s extremely effective. Wusheng’s practice this night can at least meet the hard practice of the past twenty days. If it’s fresh Ganoderma lucidum that has just been picked, it’s better.

"Do you want to think of a way to plant some Ganoderma lucidum yourself?" Wusheng soon had this idea.

The next morning, just one night, Abbot Kong Kong could get out of bed by himself and wandered around the yard early in the morning.

The red sun rises, and the way is bright.

When Wusheng finished his practice, he found that the abbot Kong not far away was also basking in the sun, squinting his eyes, looking very enjoyable.

"Abbot, your injury?"

"Okay, it's okay, thank you." Abbot Kong Kong smiled. At this time, he had no resentment, like a kind old man next door.

During breakfast, the four monks from Lanruo Temple gathered together, talking and laughing, and it was very warm.

Abbot Kong Kongkong's wound was indeed healed, but in just one night, the wound caused by the broken Xuan arrow had completely healed. It can be seen that this black Ganoderma lucidum is indeed a rare spiritual herb. Abbot Kong Kongkong himself tinted some medicine and applied it to the newly grown tender flesh of the healed wound. After drying, it became the same color as the original skin of the body.

"The abbot knows so much." Wusheng exclaimed.

After taking the black Ganoderma lucidum, Abbot Kong Kong not only recovered from the arrow wound, but his whole body seemed to have improved a lot, and the folds on his face became much flattered.

After breakfast, he rarely went missing. Instead, he talked about going down the mountain this time. He went to Pengze and tried to find the bundle of dragon ropes. He really found clues. He heard that the bundle of dragon ropes was in Pengze's Perspective of Eternity. Then when he was trying to sneak into Perspective of Eternity, he was discovered by the Taoist priest inside, alarmed the nearby Wuying Guard, injured by the Breaking Xuan Arrow, and fled all the way.

Abbot Kong Kong said that there was no sorrow or joy, the clouds were light and the wind was as calm as water, but from Pengze to Jinhua, hundreds of miles, with wounds, followed by pursuers, unable to rest, without assistance, and alone, only he himself knew the difficulties and sufferings.

The abbot is indeed an extraordinary person, and he has no birth in his heart.

"The one who came this time must be Wu Yingwei, but I don't know who is leading the team." Kongxu said.

"All the bloody things have been processed?" said Abbot Kong.

"It's done." Wudai replied.

"Then wait for them to come. This is not the first time I have come. Don't panic." Abbot Kong Kong said, listening to the tone.

Seeing that the abbot Kong Kong had nothing to do, the other three people in the temple were completely relieved.

In Wusheng's Zen Room, there was an old wooden table next to the window. He took out pen and paper and wrote slowly.

Qingjiao, who practiced in the Black Dragon Pond for more than 500 years, has horns on his head and forelimbs. He has survived the heavenly tribulation once? Can he call the wind and rain? Can he conquer the dragon rope?

Wood is charming, old trees become essence, not completely transformed, their bodies are as hard as steel, they like yin but not yang, and their weakness is wood heart, which can control trees.

Shanyao, a black mountain spiritual beast, practiced for three hundred years, with a head full of horns and not transformed into shape? Understand the principles of the human world, and its body is like a Vajra and its magical powers?

He recorded the concise records of what he saw, heard and experienced in the past few days. As for the black mountain treasure black Ganoderma lucidum, he just kept it in his heart and did not write it down.

At noon the next day after the abbot got out of bed, when the sun was hottest, a guest came to Lanruo Temple.

The group of seven people were all wearing mysterious clothes and long swords hanging on their waists. Wusheng, the leader of the Wuying Guard, recognized that he had come to Lanruo Temple earlier because of Gu Nanpo's interceptance and imprisonment, and was named Cui Hu.

Not only people came, but also two dogs, with fierce appearances, square heads and short tails, and black stripes on the yellow fur, like tiger skin.

"Several masters are here to bother you again." Cui Hu bowed.

"It's easy to say, a few adults are invited to use tea in the backyard." Abbot Kong Kong said.

"There is no need for tea. We have business to come this time. I hope the masters will cooperate." Cui Hu waved his hand, simple and capable, and went straight to the point.

Immediately, the four monks from Lanruo Temple were summoned to a room and were interrogated by Cui Hu. Someone was taking notes on the side, and two people stood at the door to guard them.
Chapter completed!