Ghost Mandrill glared at Zhong Wen fiercely, his eyes full of wariness.
"I have a way for you to break through to the realm of a saint." Zhong Wen said with a smile, "Are you interested?"
"Is there such a good thing?"
Ghost Mandrill sneered, unmoved at all, "Didn't you just say that you wanted to ask me for help? Let me break through the realm. What kind of help is this? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
This guy looks like a reckless man, but he has a delicate mind!
"This matter is a little dangerous, and your cultivation level is too low." Zhong Wen's heart froze, his eyes rolled around, and a smile appeared on his face again, "Don't you want to help you improve your cultivation level first? Otherwise, if you
If I died accidentally, wouldn't I be ashamed of Sister Ran?"
"Whether I am alive or dead, what does it have to do with that woman?"
The ghost mandrill's expression froze, a trace of blood appeared on his pale cheeks, and he said harshly, "Don't talk nonsense here."
"Well, even if you are not related, you should know that a female disciple of our sect was kidnapped by the Stranger Valley." Zhong Wen was secretly amused in his heart, but said seriously on his face, "I want to ask you to help rescue me. I don't know.
What do you think?"
"This is your Piaohua Palace's business, what does it have to do with me?" Gui Zhu ruthlessly refused, "Why should I help you?"
"You help me save people, and I'll help you become a saint." Zhong Wen said seductively, "Isn't this deal a good deal?"
"Do you have this ability?" Gui Zhuxie looked at him, doubtful.
"It seems you really don't know anything."
Zhong Wen let out a long sigh and deliberately looked at him with pity, "Mo Disheng has already found a way to use elixirs to break through the saints from ancient classics. Otherwise, you would think that Emperor Li Tiandi and Shen Wei suddenly had their brains enlightened, and they
Promoted?"
"So, so what?"
Ghost Mandrill seemed disapproving, but the expression on his face was slightly unnatural. Apparently he felt that what Zhong Wen said was reasonable.
"The 'Dark Temple' has been completely wiped out." Zhong Wen continued, "Guess who is in the hands of this ancient book now?"
Even though he had known it for a long time, when he heard the news that the "Dark Temple" had been destroyed again, Demon Mandrill couldn't help but his face changed slightly, and his mood was very complicated. He didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
"You guessed it right. Now I have mastered this method of becoming a saint." Seeing his silence, Zhong Wen simply asked and answered himself, "I have prepared all the materials needed. I don't know what you think.
how?"
"There is such a good way, why don't you use it yourself?"
Ghost Mandrill came back to his senses and instantly caught the logical loophole in Zhong Wen's words. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Besides, your strength is better than mine, why don't you rescue the Piaohua Palace disciples yourself? This is simply unreasonable!"
"That's a long story."
Zhong Wenqiang laughed, his expression slightly embarrassed, "In short, due to some reasons, it is temporarily inconvenient for me to come forward, so I need to find someone like you who is not strong but has great potential to take action on my behalf."
"I do not believe you!"
The hesitation in Ghost Mandrill's eyes flashed away, and he soon regained his determination, "Besides, there is no friendship between you and me. If we insist on it, it is still a hostile relationship. You'd better hire someone else!"
After saying that, he turned around decisively and strode down the mountain.
"Hey, it's clear that the husband is in love and the concubine is interested in me, but one can only live at the foot of the mountain and the other half way up the mountain." Seeing that the temptation was not available, Zhong Wen suddenly thought out loud and sighed, "The beauty seems to be close at hand, but she is far away.
Tianya, pitiful, really pitiful!"
"Who are you calling pity?"
The mandrill who was about to go down the mountain jumped up and turned around like a cat whose tail was stepped on, glaring at him fiercely.
"A grown man obviously likes a woman, and the girl also likes him. The two of them could have loved each other and stayed together." Zhong Wen shrugged his shoulders and joked casually, "In the end, because of his emotions, he fell in love again.
If you don’t know how to communicate well, you’ll live nearby all your life, but never interact with each other. It’s really sad!”
"What does my matter have to do with you?"
Looking at his pitiful eyes, Ghost Mandrill couldn't help but get furious and cursed, "If you keep meddling in other people's business, I'll chop you up!"
"I'm talking about a friend, what does it have to do with you?" Zhong Wen smiled and pretended to be surprised, "So you also like Sister Ran?"
"You..." Ghost Mandrill was not good at words and was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
"It's sad! It's deplorable!"
Zhong Wenwu shook his head to himself and sighed repeatedly, his expression indescribably wanting to be beaten.
He originally thought that given the other party's temper, if he couldn't stand the ridicule, he would be so angry that he would jump over the wall and maybe take action. Unexpectedly, the anger in Gui Zhu's eyes gradually faded and he slowly calmed down.
"I owe her." He said with a depressed look on his face, "It's natural that she doesn't want to pay attention to me."
"The fact that she begged me so hard to save you shows how much you hold in her heart."
Zhong Wen never expected that he would react like this, and couldn't help asking curiously, "What on earth did you do to make her so unhappy?"
"I heard that the old thief killed the old man, and I have an sworn hatred, but she is a disciple of the 'Wen Dao Academy'." Gui Xiao's eyes were dull, and he replied calmly, "That day I ignored her
She begged so hard that she wanted to take the old thief's life with her own hands, which would break her heart."
"I heard that you killed senior?" Zhong Wen was surprised.
"No, Emperor Li Tiandi killed him." Gui Mandrill shook his head, "If the old thief really died in my hands, how could she still be willing to live near me?"
"That's good, that's good." Zhong Wen breathed a long sigh of relief and patted his chest, "There is still hope!"
"Is there any hope?" Ghost Mandrill suddenly raised his head and stared into his eyes.
"Your master died in the hands of Senior Wen Dao, and it is reasonable to want revenge." Zhong Wen patted his shoulder and encouraged him softly, "Besides, although you had this intention, you did not really succeed in the end.
As long as the attempted murder is handled properly, she will most likely get her forgiveness."
"Do you have any idea?" Ghost Mandrill asked hurriedly.
"Look what you said, I am Zhong Wen, the only man in Piaohua Palace, and I have countless beauties." Zhong Wen smiled, with an expression of "I am the King of the Sea and I am proud" on his face, "Is there anyone better than me in this world?
Do I understand women’s men better?”
"That makes sense."
Finally, Ghost Mandrill also knew the composition of the Piaohua Palace. At first glance, he was actually fooled into believing it and asked seriously, "What should I do?"
"Brother, you have to be courteous in everything." Zhong Wen felt happy when he saw him taking the bait, but his expression was very calm, "Although I want to help, I have to have a reason to help you."
"I can help you save people!"
Ghost Mandrill gritted his teeth, looked directly into his eyes, and said word by word, "But if you dare to lie to me, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and chop you into pieces."
"make a deal!"
A proud smile appeared on Zhong Wen's face, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Gui Mandrill's head at an unimaginable speed, "You haven't realized the great way yet, have you? This is the reward paid to you in advance, so please accept it with a smile."
Seeing his sudden attack, Ghost Mandrill was startled. It was too late to dodge, and he was about to punch to resist. Suddenly, in front of his eyes, a huge word "Dao" appeared in front of his eyes, with strong strokes and golden light.
When his eyes fell on this arrogant yet profound Tao word, he felt his whole body tremble. Many questions that he had not understood suddenly became clear to him, and his whole person fell into a mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment.
among.
At the same time, a violent and powerful momentum surged out from him, sweeping all directions in an instant. The terrifying waves of energy caused the trees in the mountains to sway, making rustling sounds, and startled countless birds and animals.
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This breath came and went just as quickly, and the surroundings quickly returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened.
However, the temperament of Demon Mandrill at this time was completely different from the previous moment.
His eyes seemed to be less ferocious and violent, but there was an unimaginable aura of terror faintly exuding from his body, like a ferocious beast that was ready to attack, ready to reveal its ferocity at any time and deliver a fatal blow to the prey in front of him.
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"Congratulations on your successful entry into Taoism." Zhong Wen said with a smile.
"Thank you." Ghost Mandrill glanced at him and replied stiffly, but his heart was filled with turmoil, and he could hardly believe what was happening to him.
The ability to instantly comprehend the Dao was something that no one could achieve even in the ancient times when great people arose. It was simply unheard of, unseen, and completely beyond the understanding of Ghost Mandrill.
"By the way, I'm giving this to you too, just think of it as a lucky draw!" Zhong Wen said as he pressed his right hand on Gui Mandrill's forehead again.
With a flash in front of Ghost Mandrill's mind, countless words and patterns appeared in his mind, some of which were familiar, while others seemed extremely unfamiliar.
This much information is summed up into four powerful characters:
Dark! Spirit! Holy! Code!
This unparalleled tome passed down from the ancient top master Dark Flame Dragon God, and later regarded as the "Dark Spirit Sacred Scripture" by Mo Disheng as the sect's classics, was actually passed down completely to the former disciples of the "Dark Temple" through Zhong Wen's hands.
In Ghost Mandrill's mind, it was as if there was a mysterious force secretly controlling everything.
Maybe he can really help me become a saint!
After seeing Zhong Wen's unpredictable methods, Gui Mandrill couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind.
"By the way, you eat this."
While he was deep in thought, Zhong Wen took out a crystal clear, brilliant round bead from somewhere and handed it over, "It can increase the chance of becoming a saint."
Ghost Mandrill looked closely and saw that the whole body of the beads was emitting a pale golden light, and the surface was covered with white lines, making it look beautiful and luxurious.
He took the bead without hesitation, swallowed it in one gulp, then looked up at Zhong Wen and said, "What else do you need me to do?"
"Did you see the big formation over there?" Zhong Wen pointed behind him.
"Big formation?" Ghost Mandrill turned around and saw white light shining not far away, spiritual energy steaming, and a hazy atmosphere that made it difficult to see the scene clearly.
"You just need to get into the formation."
Zhong Wen stretched out his right arm and made a "please enter the urn" gesture, "leave the rest to me."
"Okay!" Ghost Mandrill nodded, and without saying a word, he took a big step, broke into the mist, and soon disappeared without a trace.
"Good luck!"
Staring at his departing back, Zhong Wen murmured to himself, then gently pointed his right hand towards the front to activate the formation.