After penetrating through layers of fog, Tang Cheng's speed did not decrease, and it was really hard to delay in the crisis in the underworld. Just now, Tang Cheng used the Buddhist seal method to rush out of the black fog, and the old Taoist Wangyou could see clearly. At this moment, the old Taoist was silent on Tang Cheng's back. Tang Cheng really didn't know what the old Taoist was thinking. He was extremely nervous, but he didn't regret it.

After a while, the light gate of Nalanda Temple appeared in front of you. Tangcheng did not delay at all, and drove the wind and thunder wings straight through it. However, as soon as he passed through the light gate and entered the plum forest of Nalanda Temple, he heard a Buddha's name ringing from his mind. If the morning bell is drumming in the evening, although it has no lethality, Tangcheng's head is dizzy and he can't move for a moment.

The Seven-Secret Monk set up a formation in the plum forest to protect Nalanda Temple. If Shura comes through the Light Gate, he will inevitably be suppressed by the Seven-Secret Monk. Even if they can break the formation, Nalanda Temple will have enough time to respond.

For millions of years, the seven monks of Nalanda Temple have dealt with many amazing Shuras. However, Tangcheng's performance still gave them a stunning feeling.

With a long roar, Tang Cheng eliminated the mental attack invisibly. The wind and thunder surged on his wings and said loudly: "Seven masters, the family master's body is itchy. Please dissipate the formation quickly!"

"Amitabha, I am rude!" The seven monks spoke at the same time, but there was only one voice. The tone, tone, and the speed of their speech were not different at all.

Monk Xuanguang waited here for nearly a month. Seeing that the two of them finally came back, they immediately stepped forward with a smile on their faces. Tang Cheng did not give him any good looks. He flapped his wings and floated towards Donglin Temple like streaming light.

Monk Xuanguang immediately smiled bitterly and walked slowly with his head shaking.

Looking at the pleasant scenery of Nalanda Temple and thinking about the sufferings that Mr. Yuankong in Yunzhong City suffered in Tangcheng, Tangcheng felt particularly uncomfortable. However, his mind was still focused on the true man Wangyou.

After crossing the stone bridge, Tangcheng fell quietly, and the bamboo forest remained the same. The old Taoist was full of confidence when he left, but when he returned, he was covered in scars. Mingyue heard the movement and pushed the door out. When she saw the old Taoist's appearance, she looked so shocked that her face turned pale.

The real man came down from Tang Cheng's back, stared at him with a complicated expression, and said to the at a loss of Mingyue: "Look at the door and don't allow anyone to come in."

Mingyue's face turned apart and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Master, I will definitely live up to my mission!"

The old Taoist nodded and said, "Tang Cheng comes in with me!"

"Yes, Master!" Tang Cheng replied, following in his heart.

With his backhand closed the door, the old Taoist casually set up a soundproof magic circle, stared at Tang Cheng, with a tired look on his face, and said, "What the hell is going on? Tell me about it yourself!"

Tang Cheng hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, I am honored. When my disciple was in Qingyao Village, I accidentally met a fool Yuanjue monk. On that day, five young men in our village came together to practice Taoism with whom Yuanjue was going to practice Taoism. Unexpectedly, human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and then Yuanjue is..."

Tang Cheng brought his own energy one by one without any concealment, including his emotional entanglement with Long Zhuer, including his practice of creation pills and forming relics, etc.

Although the time of practicing Taoism in Tangcheng was short, the experience was rich enough to write a novel. Even though the old Taoist Wangyou had been knowledgeable for hundreds of years, he could not help but be stunned.

Finally, the old Taoist shook his head and sighed: "Your encounter is rare in ancient and modern times. After you have become the Creation Pill, you can give a pearl instead of taking it alone. It can be seen that you are not a person who uses any means to practice. When the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism surrounded the Demon Sect, I was not born yet, so it is difficult to argue. However, since your practice of both Buddhism and Taoism is not hindering from sentient beings, I will naturally not shout and kill."

"But, the ancients said: I often encounter tigers on the mountains. I also said: If you walk by the river often, you will not have any feet wet. Since you practice both Buddhism and Taoism, you will sooner or later become known to everyone in the world. Have you ever thought about what to do in the future?"

Tang Cheng said distressedly: "I am also very distressed. Is there any good way for Master?"

The old Taoist pondered for a moment and said, "The ancient documents were all lost. The Taoist and Buddha's primordial spirits are not the same. How to choose in the future depends on how you grasp it. This is also a coincidence, and luck is a mess!"

"Forget it, the boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Master doesn't need to worry. Let me tell you how your injuries are?" Tang Cheng smiled and ended the topic.

Speaking of this, the old Taoist general's face darkened and said, "It is true that we can't underestimate the Netherworld. This time, their thirteen people ambush the old Taoist, all of whom were in the realm of the soul. If I hadn't been alert enough, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to break through the siege this time!"

Tang Cheng said astonished: "Thirteen? Master is mighty, have you killed five of them?"

The old Taoist glared at Tang Cheng and said, "Are you a radish when you think the soul cultivator is a carrot? There are five people at one time?" He said this, and he laughed and said, "I killed two, seriously injured three, and opened the gap and broke through. But this time I was also very injured myself. It took less than ten or eight years, so I am afraid I will not be cured!"

Tang Cheng scratched his head and asked, "Disciple has the Creation Golden Lotus. Can't he heal him faster?" The old Taoist's eyes were moved. How precious is the Creation Golden Lotus? Tang Cheng himself wanted to decoct this medicine for his own injuries. He did not see the wrong person.

Shaking his head, the old Taoist refused, "At our level, the effect of external objects is extremely small. Cheng'er, you must remember that after achieving the soul, don't be hurt at any time, otherwise it really responds to the saying, illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes like a thread pulling away."

Tang Cheng nodded and then asked, "Master, what are we going to do next?"

True Man Wangyou pondered for a moment and said, "Go and call the mysterious light and tell these bald heads what we saw! Unfortunately, we have no direct evidence!"

Tang Cheng smiled and carried the ashes wrapped in the purple cassock and said, "Master, I have it!"

The real person was stunned and said with a strange look on his face: "The Eight-Phase of Sakyamuni?"

Tang Cheng hurriedly opened the cassock, but found nothing, and said disappointedly: "Master, this is just a cassock, how can you find any pictures?"

The real person smiled and said, "Okay, you will be responsible for the negotiations with Nalanda Temple. Please stabilize the injury first!"

When Tang Cheng saw the real person close his eyes, he knew that the old Taoist's words were definitely not a joke. Tang Cheng was about to be angry at Nalanda Temple, so he negotiated with them at this moment, and just ridiculed them.

Thinking of this, Tang Cheng creaked open the bamboo door, but saw Faxing and Xuanguang standing quietly three meters away from the Mingyue. Faxing's face was as usual, but Xuanguang's face was a little embarrassed.

Tang Cheng smiled leisurely and said, "Are you okay with the great monk?" As he said that, he walked towards the two of them with great strides.
Chapter completed!