After pressing for a while, suddenly he heard Monk Wu Song moan "Ah" and opened his eyes.

"Huh? Where is I?" Monk Wu Song's face was full of questions, staring at him with his eyes and looked around.

"Master, this is the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda in Huguo Temple in Nanhan Kingdom. How could you appear here?" Xue Binglian walked to Monk Wusong and asked.

Monk Wu Song raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, murmured, "Yes, why did I appear here? How could I appear here? It's so hot here, how could the Tianshan Mountains have the right climate. No, Binglian, haven't you gone to the Southern Tang Kingdom? Why did you appear here?"

Xue Binglian looked at Monk Wu Song's expression and couldn't remember anything for a while, so she replied: "Master, I'm going to the Southern Tang Kingdom and found my junior sister. Look, she's here too."

As he said that, Xue Binglian called Pugu Nayi to come to Monk Wusong.

When Monk Wu Song heard this, he smiled, looked at Pugu Nayi carefully, and asked with concern: "Xiaomei, you have left a letter and went down the mountain and entered the Central Plains. Is everything okay?"

This Pugu Nayi is the closed disciple of Monk Wusong and his favorite disciple. Because she is the princess of the Uighurs in Xizhou and has a noble status, Monk Wusong is not very strict in discipline. Therefore, Pugu Nayi is more willful than Xue Binglian in front of Monk Wusong.

"Master, you are still thinking about Xiaomei's safety. After Sister went down the mountain, why did you leave Tianshan? "Pugu Nayi was moved to tears when she heard Monk Wu Song care about her, and asked.

Monk Wu Song suddenly patted his forehead and said, "I remember, Binglian, the day after you went down the mountain to find Xiaomei, someone went up the mountain to visit. He sent me a message saying that Xiaomei went to Shaolin Temple to copy scriptures and was injured by the monk from Shaolin Temple. When I was anxious, I followed that person down the mountain. On the way, he invited me to drink a lot of soup. Later, I didn't remember..."

After Monk Wu Song said something, he suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

"Master, who is the visitor you mentioned?" Xue Binglian asked anxiously, trying to strike while the iron is hot, reminding the master of the person who deceived him down the mountain.

Monk Wu Song scratched his head and thought about it hard, but still couldn't recall it. The medicinal power of the soup was still left, which prevented his brain from recovering to his previous memory in a short time.

Looking at Monk Wu Song shook his head and remembered nothing. Xue Binglian was a little disappointed, so she had to temporarily change the topic, greet Shen Zixiao and walk closer, and introduced to Monk Wu Song: "Master, look, this Mr. Shen is the apprentice of Master Han Mei. We met in the Southern Tang Kingdom."

Shen Zixiao gave a deep gift to Monk Wu Song and said, "Shen Zixiao pays homage to Master."

Monk Wusong looked at Shen Zixiao for a while, nodded, and said, "This young man is quite similar to your uncle Hanmei, but he is not as elegant as Hanmei, but he is a little more unruly and free and easy."

When Shen Zixiao heard Monk Wu Song’s evaluation of him like this, he thanked him: “Thank you, Master, for your praise!”

Monk Wu Song remembered Han Meizi and asked again: "Your master is so good. I haven't seen him for more than ten years. I don't know if he has obtained the secret book of "The Unreal Spiritual Ability"?"

"Master, he is no longer alive." Shen Zixiao replied with a sad expression.

"What? Are you saying true? Who did it? Brother Han Mei's skills are not something that ordinary people can achieve his life." Monk Wu Song said in shock when he heard Chen Zixiao's words.

For Monk Wu Song, Zizhu Taoist and Han Meizi were like brothers and sisters with him. Although he had never worshipped Jinlan, he got together because of his common hobbies and founded the Tianshan faction. They had a deep affection between them. Suddenly, he heard Chen Zixiao say that Han Meizi was gone, which really made him unable to believe it.

"It was the four assassins of the Tang Sect who joined forces with the monk Miaokong of Furong Temple to siege his master and then killed him. The four assassins of the Tang Sect were scattered with hidden weapons, and the master could not dodge them, so he caught their Taoist." Chen Zixiao briefly told Monk Wusong about Han Meizi's killing.

Monk Wu Song lowered his head, sighed, and murmured: "Four assassins of the Tang Sect, a dangerous villain, like a clown-like existence, if your master fights one-on-one, he may not be able to lose to them. It's really hateful!"

"I said Master Wu Song, can we stop chatting in this tower? There is still something important to do! Go up to the third floor quickly." Tang Guanyin interrupted behind Monk Wu Song.

When Tang Guanyin heard Monk Wu Song say something wrong with Tang Sect, he felt very uncomfortable and hurriedly changed the subject and guided everyone to the third floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Miss Bizhu is right, we should go up to the next level and take a look." Zhang Sujian echoed.

Master Xuan Ji was very impatient. She pulled out the Yanling Knife from her waist, held it in her right hand, and took it first to climb the stairs leading to the third floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Master, you have to be more careful. The second floor guards Master Wu Song, and the third floor must be a paranormal. Don't be careless." Monk Leran reminded him later.

Master Xuan Ji disagreed and replied: "The soldiers come to block the generals, and the water comes to cover the soil. Master Leran, with you and Taoist Zhang behind, Pomni's confidence has increased."

After saying that, she trotted to the third floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"Haha! Master Xuan Ji from Wuyi Mountain has come up. It's interesting. Young people, shoot me arrows at once and shoot Master Xuan Ji into a hedgehog!" Master Xuan Ji had not yet established his foothold, and suddenly heard a sharp voice giving orders.

Master Xuan Ji knew it was not good, so he couldn't care about that much, so he turned from the third floor to the second floor with a single flip.

Fortunately, the height in the middle was not too high, so Master Xuan Ji landed too lightly on the ground on the second floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

"It's so dangerous! Amitabha, Master Leran, don't rush up and Master Zhang first. There are archers lying in ambush on the third floor, be careful!" Master Xuan Ji was too steady and hurriedly reminded Monk Leran and Zhang Yunxian on the stairs.

"Master, are you saying true?" Monk Leran stopped climbing and turned around and asked.

Because he did not see the eagle-eyed arrow flying, he was a little skeptical about Master Xuan Ji's prompt.

"Master Leran would rather believe that he has something than not. This demon-suppressing tower is extremely dangerous. It is better to listen to Master Xuan Ji's words and not to move up easily." Xiaoyao Hou Jin agreed without doubt.

"There are archers on it. Well, it's time for our Jade Double Butterfly to appear." Sui Yunzhu and Wu Suxin, who went up to the second floor together, took off the lotus-leaf shield behind them, put them on their left arm, blocked them in front of them, walked upstairs confidently, and protected them in front of Monk LeLeran.
Chapter completed!