Although Yu Zhenyan was puzzled, Mu Jialing was a born Buddhist, and his cultivation level was also the highest among the people here. He was the only one she could trust.
Then he stretched out his hand and planned to take Mu Jialing into his arms and fly away with the fire fan.
However, the man in front of him suddenly dodged, dragging his seriously injured body to dodge.
Yu Zhenyan: "..." Don't make me curse!
Is she a wolf, tiger, leopard, or the wise master of Yanjiabao? You say you are anxious, but hiding from me is like hiding from a scourge?!
Mu Jialing seemed to understand the forbearing emotions in her eyes, and his voice was as clear as a sweet spring, "Amitabha, Taoist friend Yu is all right."
What can be done?
Yu Zhenyan was stunned for a second, then reacted instantly and grabbed it with one hand.
This born Buddha is in such a dangerous situation, and he has to lower his head and compromise! Being able to let the eldest lady of the Yu family take you to fly to the sky and escape to the earth, not only is it your blessing, but also in terms of face, it is acceptable!
As she waved, Yu Zhenyan showed a proud smile on her lips.
After a while.
The wind was howling, and Yu Zhenyan took a moment to glance at Mu Jialing behind her. Through the thick golden seal, she could vaguely see that she was bringing someone behind her, not some other weird thing.
...Buddha is so cruel!
Yu Zhenyan accelerated angrily.
Who would have thought that Mu Jialing was injured like this, but she didn't even touch a corner of his clothes?
No woman will feel good if she meets a man who dislikes her like this!
Even though she knew that he was a monk with a pure heart and abide by the sect's rules, Yu Zhenyan selfishly thought that her beauty and status could not tempt him!
However... not a single point!
As expected, he is the same type of person as Elder Shen Yuefu!
Yu Zhenyan cursed in her heart and continued to control the tactics. The fire sun fan quickly arrived at the foot of the sacred tree.
The big golden seal dissipated, and Mu Jialing fell to the root of the tree faster than Yu Zhenyan.
Mu Jialing put his fingers together and drew a golden line in the void. The golden line magnified in his eyes, and two golden lights compassionately surrounded Jianmu's thick roots.
"Do you need me to do anything?" In the face of life and death, Yu Zhenyan put down those awkward thoughts.
With her status, there is no need to care about what a monk thinks!
"That's not right." The golden light between his two fingers died, and Mu Jialing did not answer Yu Zhenyan and closed his eyes again.
…
"Everyone suspects that there is something wrong with this sacred tree, but no one can find out what's weird about it. That's because the real entrance is not under the roots of the sacred tree, but in Lord Yan's home!"
Yao Ranran opened the ancient scroll that had been sealed for a long time. This was the Yanjiabao scroll that she had scraped from the hands of old man Yang.
It clearly records the secrets that happened in Yanjiabao!
This is like Old Man Yang's diary. He recorded in detail the process and harvest of each alchemy he made. He also recorded the experience of his master who supported him in alchemy and continuously attracted monks from outside.
What she is seeing now is exactly what Mr. Yang recorded when he first entered the Jianmu Passage of the Sacred Tree.
Yao Ranran looked at the complicated words on the ancient scroll, combined with her own experience of entering the sacred tree, and roughly translated what Mr. Yang meant.
"The passage is hidden in Yanshan Yi's house. I did come here from Yanshan Yi's house."
Yao Ranran nodded in agreement.
the other side.
"Master Yanbao's house... Friend Daoist Yu, go to Master Yanbao's house!" Mu Jialing opened his eyes, twisting the Buddhist beads with one hand, and the thick golden seal wrapped him tightly again.
Yu Zhenyan looked at the human-shaped cocoon, bit her lower lip slightly and summoned the fire fan.
The real fire of the scorching fire sun fan burned, and the humanoid cocoon and Yu Zhenyan jumped on the flaming red fan.
Yanshan Yi Zhaiyuan.
Yu Zhenyan rushed in through the door.
Mu Jialing closed his eyes and followed.
The ancient scroll slowly unfolded, and Yao Ranran changed her posture, lying on the ground, supporting her chin with her hands, and shaking her two feet.
"The strangest place in Yanshan Yi's home is the shrine dedicated to the true Buddha..."
"Fellow Daoist Yu, the shrine...find the shrine of the true Buddha enshrined by Lord Yanbao!" Mu Jialing opened his eyes and looked around.
Yu Zhenyan suddenly stopped, the shrine... the shrine was right behind her!
Yu Zhenyan's clothes caught the wind and she returned to the shrine, "Buddha, is the passage you mentioned right here?"
Mu Jialing leaned against the doorframe, her lips bloodless, "Open..."
"Ordinary people would think that the strangest places often hide mankind's deepest secrets, but this is not the case."
In the alchemy room, Yao Ranran slowly shook her head.
…
Yu Zhenyan raised her fire fan high, and the clay Buddha statue in the shrine flashed a golden light. She saw that the fire wind like the blade of the fire fan was about to slash towards the shrine.
Mu Jialing's words suddenly changed, and his tone was unprecedentedly high, "Open... don't open the shrine!"
The wind and fire blade of the fire fan had reached the top of the shrine. Yu Zhenyan turned her head in surprise. The golden light wrapped in dark mist flashed in the eyes of the Buddha statue. She saw the Buddha smiling compassionately at her.
The shrine was broken, but the clay Buddha statue was intact.
The golden light wrapped in dark mist passed by Yu Zhenyan, her shoulders immediately leaked her true energy, and most of the spiritual power in her body collapsed and was destroyed.
Mu Jialing instantly sat cross-legged, twisting his beads and chanting sutras.
Yu Zhenyan held her shoulder with the split wound and took the elixir in pain.
"Buddha... I must say this early in the future!"
Yu Zhenyan gritted her teeth and said it.
If the man in front of her was not a natural Buddhist disciple of Guanfan Temple, she would have thought that this man had been taken away by a demon and was deliberately playing a trick on her!
Mu Jialing: "...little monk understands."
The art of bewitching and bewitching the mind...may have aroused the urgent word in his heart...
Yu Zhenyan swept Mu Jialing's eyebrows.
The look on this Buddha's face does not seem to be fake, the monk is good at pretending, and the sacred coldness in the eyes of the Buddha is not a pose pretended by evil spirits.
Mu Jialing should be fine.
It's just this injury...
Yu Zhenyan bit her lower lip.
She is the eldest lady of the Yu family and the jewel of the Xing family. She has never been so panicked!
She took the initiative to come here because she wanted to teach Yao Ranran a lesson. If she performed well, she could be spared her life without losing her father's face.
Just let Yao Ranran work as a cow or horse for her at home.
But unexpectedly, this Yanjia Fort was so treacherous and changeable that Yao Ranran managed to become the master of the fort here, causing her plans to fail again and again.
She had just gone into the blazing fire, and the powerful remaining power had not dissipated yet. She knew that this was definitely not something Yao Ranran could do.
Only Pei Xianqiao, that cheap slave...a useless girl with useless qualifications and no background, can have such unexpected tricks!
Pei's delicate and delicate face flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but think of the times when he had been defeated by her many times...
Yu Zhenyan's eyes were filled with anger. Sooner or later, she would tear this despicable girl into pieces!
"People like to be pure, but their minds are disturbed. People's minds like to be calm, but they want to lead them... Fellow Taoist Yu, just now you have entered a mental barrier. There is an evil atmosphere in this Buddha statue. It is the young monk who has troubled you..."
The mantra of pure heart condensed in gold inscriptions in his mouth.
Yu Zhenyan's gray-covered pupils gradually became clear, and the murderous intent in her eyes suddenly disappeared.
One hundred chapters, thank you to the little cuties who have supported me till now!!!