During the conversation with Qingyin, Yang Bufan learned that Yun Yuan's murder had been known to the Lingxu Sect and that Yun Yuan's lineage was already hunting Yang Bufan. Qingyin told him to be careful.
Yang Bufan's expression was calm, but he was very serious about it in his heart.
His current strength is low. If someone with strong strength comes to intercept him, it will be difficult for him to escape.
This made him even more determined to become stronger quickly.
"Hey, you shouldn't come out so early. With your physique, I once heard the great elder say that you should either wait until you grow up before coming out, or you should stay in one place and never enter the world." Qingyin said to Yang Bufan
, a look of worry appeared on his face.
Yang Bufan smiled bitterly. He never expected that the situation would reach this point.
"It's not possible if I don't come out. I can't be stuck in that place forever!" Yang Bufan's expression was firm. No matter how dangerous the outside world was, he would still have a chance. Even if he was shattered to pieces, he would have no regrets in his heart.
When Qingyin saw Yang Bufan like this, he stopped talking. He knew that no one was willing to live a mediocre life, and they had to seek a chance of survival even in the cracks.
Qingyin was surprised to see Nv Qiao next to Yang Bufan. She didn't understand why there was a little girl beside Yang Bufan. She remembered that she had never seen this little girl when she was in Yang Village.
Yang Bufan immediately told what happened and introduced the young monk to him.
"The little sister is so cute"!
Qingyin rubbed Qiao Nu's head, showing that she liked Qiao Nu very much.
"Sister, thank you for saving my little brother just now." Ms. Qiao thanked Qingyin sensibly.
"I heard that there is a big tomb under the Lingxu Sect. Fairy, can you take me to visit it?" the young monk said to Qingyin with a playful smile.
Qingyin's face changed slightly. She looked at this unruly little monk and scolded with a smile: "You are an unreasonable little monk. If you don't recite your sutras properly, you actually want to rob tombs!"
Yang Bufan had a big head and realized that the young monk's occupational disease had started to occur again.
"Amita is a great Buddha. Immortals don't know anything about it. Monks are compassionate. It's a good deed for a young monk to go to those big tombs to save their souls." The young monk joked seriously!
"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out when you get to Lingxu, and you'll get beaten up." Qingyin laughed out loud. In fact, he wasn't worried at all, because the little monk couldn't get in at all.
"Ah, is the Lingxu Sect so cruel? They always beat others up. Then I really want to see it."
Seeing that the young monk was talking more and more energetically, Yang Bufan couldn't help but stop him and told him to stop talking. The young monk obviously didn't have enough fun yet. He glared at Yang Bufan and cursed in a low voice: "White-eyed wolf, you see the color."
Forgotten”!
It made Qingyin laugh out loud and make the flower branches tremble.
Then Qingyin asked Xiang Yang Bufan where he planned to go next.
Yang Bufan shook his head. In fact, he had no where to go and didn't know where to go.
Qingyin really wanted to ask him to follow him to Lingxu Sect, but he couldn't make the decision, and Lingxu Sect was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den to Yang Bufan, and he couldn't get involved at all.
"I'd better go to Yang's house first. My sister is still there. I'll go see how he is doing now." Yang Bufan said softly.
"Which Yang family?" Qingyin asked with wide eyes.
Yang Bufan saw his appearance and told his life story.
Qingyin's expression was a bit shocked, and she didn't say anything for a while.
"What's wrong?" Seeing Qingyin's expression, Yang Bufan was a little confused.
"Do you know what your family is like?" Qingyin asked.
Yang Bufan shook his head in confusion.
"You are a family inherited from ancient times. You have a strong foundation and extraordinary strength. You are a top force in Dongzhou, on an equal footing with the ancient Kingdom of Tiandu." After Qingyin finished speaking, there was still a shocked expression on his face.
"Wow, your little boy's family is so powerful, I would be a fool if you were still wandering outside"! The little monk exclaimed and said to Yang Bufan.
Hearing Qingyin's explanation, Yang Bufan was thoughtful. It was not that he deliberately concealed it, but that he really didn't know that he had never gone down the mountain from the time he was born to the time he was sent to Yang Village. Over the years, the family's memories have long been lost.
Fuzzy, there was no contact with outsiders in Yang Village, and the clan elders never mentioned it, so he had no idea at all.
"But since you didn't grow up in the clan, there must be some other reasons. However, when you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you can still mention your clan for convenience." Qingyin said to Yang Bufan again.
Yang Bufan pondered for a moment and then said: "It's not necessary. I only rely on myself for everything. I want to go my own way and don't want to rely on my family to grow."
There was stubbornness on his face, and the arrogance of the boy was fully revealed at this moment.
Qingyin sighed and said nothing.
Suddenly a jade pendant around Qingyin's waist shone, her face changed, and a panicked look flashed across her face. She stood up and said to Yang Bufan and others: "I am going back to the sect. You are in a difficult situation now. You must be in a difficult situation."
Be extremely careful, this is a teleportation talisman, you can use it when you are in danger"!
Qingyin handed a stack of talisman papers to Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan nodded and thanked Qingyin again. Qingyin turned his head and drifted away, and soon disappeared.
Yang Bufan stared at Qingyin's leaving figure in a daze.
"My eyes are straight, what are you thinking about?" The young monk waved his palm in front of Yang Bufan's eyes.
Yang Bufan came back to his senses, smiled faintly, and said nothing.
In fact, he was thinking whether it would be in danger for Qingyin to go back. After all, she took such a big risk to come to him, and now Yun Yuan's lineage in the Lingxu Sect is still chasing him.
Now he only blames himself for being too weak and wants to quickly improve his strength.
A few people started to hit the road again. No matter how dangerous it is, they can't hide in one place for a lifetime and face it calmly.
There was an explosion outside at this time, and a piece of news spread to the outside world.
There are people in the Lingxu Sect who protect the demonic body. Their fatwa against the demonic body is fake and cannot be trusted at all.
Everyone looked at each other, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether the news was true or false.
Then they got the news again that someone had recorded the world and revealed how Qingyin rescued Yang Bufan that day.
Everyone finally believed it, and at the same time everyone was making comments.
"What does the Lingxu Sect want to do? Why is there a fatwa and secretly protecting the demon body?"
"Sigh, this kind of great religion is not trustworthy. It's all nonsense that they want you to go to the Lingxu Sect's blessed land to enlighten you. How could they easily let others enter their blessed land?"
"I guess the Lingxu Sect has something to do with the demonic body. The news released before is probably a deliberate attempt to distance itself from the relationship with the demonic body"!
"It's a disciple of the Lingxu Sect who wants to marry the demon body. They want to take the demon body in and train him!" Another voice spread.
For a time, various opinions and versions were circulated.
The Lingxu Sect was furious and immediately gave everyone an explanation: "It's impossible, absolutely impossible. The order to kill the demon body is still there, and the promise to enlightenment in the blessed land is still valid."
Seeing people from the Lingxu Sect come out to refute the rumors, people all scoffed and didn't believe it.
When Yang Bufan heard the news, he knew something was wrong. The old man must have spread the news, which led to the current consequences.
He was worried about Qingyin's safety when she returned to the sect, and was worried.
"Boy, I advise you to stay in the cave and don't come out. Why are you so busy when you come out?" The young monk teased Yang Bufan.
Yang Bufan felt that there was unspeakable anger in his heart that wanted to explode. Ever since he came out, he felt that things were not going smoothly.
He finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a low voice: "One day I will conquer everyone so that they will not dare to take my ideas anymore"!
He found a tavern and sat down, took out a spar, and ordered a large table of dishes, all filled with rare ingredients.
He ordered two bottles of sake and drank slowly. He sat by the window and watched people coming and going. He felt very uncomfortable, and he obviously had something on his mind.
He didn't eat much of the food on the table, but the little monk was not afraid of meat and vegetables. He held a firebird thigh and started to chew it. His mouth was full of oil. He held a pot of wine in his other hand and kept chewing.
Pour it into your mouth.
Everyone looked sideways at the young monk's eating posture. The expression on his face was somewhat unnatural. How could a monk eat like this and not avoid eating meat and vegetables?
Even Yang Bufan was in a daze, it was hard to imagine that a monk could act like this.
Feeling the strange looks from others, the little monk wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth. There was still meat in his mouth that he had not swallowed, so he muttered: "Ah, what a big Buddha, the wine and meat passed through the intestines, but stayed in the heart of the Buddha"! After that,
He devoured it again.
Everyone else was amused by the young monk's words and couldn't help but tease him and make fun of him.
The young monk didn't care. He didn't show any signs of blushing. He continued to eat meat and drink wine regardless of what others said.
When others saw the young monk, they stopped paying attention to them. They knew that he was boring, so they no longer paid attention to him.
"Little monk, eat slowly, be careful not to choke!" Qiao Nu reminded him kindly.
"Hey, it's okay"! The little monk said to daughter Qiao with a smile.
Yang Bufan drank one cup after another, as if he was preoccupied and didn't even talk much!
Yang Bufan drank a pot of sake, thought for a while, and then said: "No, I want to go to Lingxu Sect!"
The little monk was eating meat. When he heard Yang Bufan's words, his hands shook and he almost dropped the meat. Then he said anxiously: "I say ancestors, although we are in danger, we should not seek death, okay? Others
They are still chasing you, and you want to send them to your doorstep to die. Wasn’t it because your head was broken last time?”
"But I have a hunch that Qingyin's situation is not good," Yang Bufan replied.
"Then what did you say you were able to do in the past? With your humble strength, it was not enough to fill the gap between people's teeth." This chapter has been completed!