Xu Lang and Hong Yi landed on the ground, with Monk Jingren standing beside them.
"you can go now."
Hong Yi looked at Monk Jingren and said bluntly.
"Walk?"
The Jingren monk was very surprised. His personal strength was that of a martial saint. In today's era, martial saints are extremely valuable. Even the champion prince tried his best to convince him and let him serve for the champion prince.
"good."
Hong Yi said calmly: "Because I have some fate with Dachan Temple, I didn't want to see the last Miao descendants of Dachan Temple end up like this, so I reached out to rescue you. From the beginning to the end, I never thought about what I would do to you.
"With that said, Hong Yi handed even the Qiankun bag to the Jingren monk.
Having obtained the three scriptures from the Great Zen Temple, and with Xu Lang as his support, Hong Yi lacked nothing, and he did not pay much attention to the treasures hidden in the Great Zen Temple.
Monk Jingren looked at Hong Yi, frowned, and said tentatively: "Did you know that the Tathagata Sutra is hidden inside this Qiankun bag?"
Each of the three supreme treasured scriptures of the Daizen Temple has a magical power that makes people crazy.
Hong Yi shook his head and suddenly punched, and the world around him became brighter.
"Tathagata Fist!"
When the Jingren monk saw this, he was very surprised and shouted: "This is Uncle Yinyue's Tathagata Fist! Why is it in your hands?"
At that time, the Sutra of Now Tathagata was divided into three parts. Monk Jingren had heard about it, so he naturally knew that this sutra was scattered abroad.
"The Dream God Machine must be your handiwork!"
Monk Jingren looked at Xu Lang with a calm expression and said, "You destroyed my Great Zen Temple just for the sake of my Great Zen Temple's scriptures, because the inheritance of my Great Zen Temple is based on your Supreme Way!"
Meng Shenji has always wanted the Future Immortal Sutra of the Great Zen Temple, and many people have heard about it.
The two chapters of "The Universe" of Taishangdao talk about space and time, but the way of the future is not clear, and has always been restrained by the Future Immortal Sutra of Daizen Temple.
"snort!"
When Hong Yi heard what Monk Jingren said, he snorted and said, "Since the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple is so powerful, why did the Great Zen Temple fall into such a state? Even you were brought back by my uncle!"
The Jingren monk gritted his teeth and wanted to say something about Meng Shenji, but thought about it and held it back.
"The inheritance of Dazen Temple is a shining example in front of my uncle."
Hong Yi was very proud and said.
"In that case, why don't you practice the cosmic chapter of Taishangdao instead of practicing the method of my Daizen Temple?"
Monk Jingren clenched his fists in pain and said bitterly: "In the small world of my Grand Zen Temple, only the thought of the Amitabha Sutra can open it up. It seems that the past Amitabha and the present Tathagata are all in your hands..."
The sect has been ravaged, and now the inheritance is in the shape of someone else.
Hong Yi also looked at Xu Lang. Although the inheritance of Taishang Dao was also open to him, there was no doubt that whether it was ghost or body, Hong Yi relied more on the martial arts of the Great Zen Temple.
"Without the Great Zen Temple in this world, it would indeed be quite lonely."
Xu Lang said calmly: "Monk Jingren, Hong Yi possesses the three teachings of the Great Zen Temple. Just stay with him and protect him. Hong Yi will also teach you this method and reopen the Great Zen Temple.
It’s up to you.”
In fact, speaking of the three methods, for monk Jingren, he can only practice the Tathagata Sutra, because he is a martial saint, and his soul and body are integrated, so he can no longer practice Taoism.
Three methods?
Monk Jingren looked at Hong Yi in shock and asked: "Which three methods are there?"
"Of course it's the past, present, and future three methods!"
Hong Yi replied matter-of-factly.
Monk Jingren looked at Xu Lang and then at Hong Yi. His mood fluctuated greatly at this moment, almost to the point of being sluggish.
After a long time, Monk Jingren calmed down and said: "I can follow him, but I will never compromise to the Supreme Way! Let alone obey the orders of the Supreme Way!"
Xu Lang nodded.
"Actually, it's okay to follow you."
The Jingren monk looked at Hong Yi and said: "I know that you are sincere in your thoughts and rescuing me is completely out of your heart. It's not like the champion, who used all kinds of means when he captured me just to convince me.
"
"Even Meng Shenji can't convince me!"
The Jingren monk said emphatically.
Seeing this, Hong Yi burst into laughter. Knowing that the forbearing monk was constantly reminding him, he took the initiative to change the subject and asked: "Why did the champion give you to the emperor?"
The Jingren monk frowned when he heard this and said: "The Champion Hou has many masters around him, and he can command and move troops like a god. Wu Guidao and I were defeated by him, but the follow-up matters are too complicated, and the Champion Hou
I have always wanted to leave, but on the other hand, the emperor and Hong Xuanji suddenly arrived, and the champion gave up everything here and went to do another thing."
Champion Hou really left a deep impression on the Jingren monk.
"What is more important than the treasure of Daizen Temple?"
Hong Yi asked in confusion.
"..."
The Jingren monk looked a little weird and said: "The information I heard is that the Xuantian Pavilion Master and the Heavenly Snake King were defeated by the Meng Cult Leader and were seriously injured. The champion wanted to hunt down the Xuantian Pavilion Master and occupy the Heavenly Snake King.
"
The Heavenly Snake King and the Xuantian Pavilion Master of the Eight Great Demon Immortals are Taoist couples.
"this……"
When Hong Yi heard this, he felt that his simple moral values were a bit difficult to accept.
"The Champion once teased the Heavenly Snake King and was chased by the Heavenly Snake King."
Xu Lang said: "Therefore, for the current champion, chasing down the Heavenly Snake King and killing the Xuantian Pavilion Master must be something special."
It turns out there is this one...
After the monk Jingren heard this, he said: "The Champion has a lot of wives and concubines, and he is extremely domineering. I have heard of his reputation overseas."
"I've heard some too."
Hong Yi said: "I heard that there were two aristocratic families, because they offended the concubine of the champion, the champion came directly to the door, and asked two daughters from these two aristocratic families to be sent to the champion to make amends. I heard that
He already has more than ten wives and concubines."
Hong Yi's words were somewhat critical, and he was disdainful of Champion Hou's unscrupulous behavior of taking concubines.
"what is this?"
When Xu Lang heard this, he smiled and said: "As my teacher... I have a friend who has many more wives and concubines at home than him! And his appearance and knowledge are all above those in his harem!"
Hong Yi looked at Xu Lang, feeling like he wanted to criticize his uncle's friend.
"The Champion is not based on quantity, but on quality when it comes to his pursuit of wives and concubines."
The fine ninja monk said: "He is chasing the Heavenly Snake King here, and he also sent people to search for information about the Silver Shark King. He wants to collect all the eight demon immortals, including the Fragrant Fox King, the Silver Shark King, and the Heavenly Snake King, into his harem.
Go inside."
This is the ambition of a champion.
"What?"
When Hong Yi heard this, he became furious.
"What are you in a hurry for?"
The Jingren monk said: "The Heavenly Snake King is the wife of the Xuantian Pavilion Master!"
"But I am the Silver Shark King..."
Hong Yi felt calm in his heart and did not blurt out, saying: "Miss Chan Yinsha and I have known each other not long ago. We have similar interests. I will not allow the champion to be disadvantageous to her!" While speaking, Hong Yi looked at Xu Lang.
"Go ahead."
Xu Lang smiled, turned into smoke, and said: "Handle your own affairs."
PS: It’s okay, I can still write after twelve o’clock...
