The homophone of Black Stone actually means black market, the largest underground market in the world of immortality. Almost all shady transactions come from here.
"Black stone?"
'Banzhe' stared at the bloody words on the tree and asked with some confusion: "Mr. Hongdou, what does this mean?"
Li Chen smiled slightly and said: "From now on, any information about the 'Black Stone' will be rewarded by the Southern Kingdom."
"Reward!!!"
‘Jackdaw’’s eyes lit up when he heard this.
He had tasted the elixir given by Mr. Hongdou before.
After eating it, I felt refreshed all over, and I still have endless aftertaste.
When he thought of this, Jackdaw couldn't help but said:
"Mr. Hongdou, the 'Black Stone' organization has a long history. It is said that it was founded by the remnants of the Yin Shang Dynasty."
"Emperor Zhou ordered its eradication many times, but the 'Black Stone' always reappeared, and in the end we had no choice but to let it go."
"Generally, Blackstone strongholds are hidden in the corners of major cities. They can only be entered at specific times and in specific ways."
Li Chen nodded secretly, this was a bit like the way the Chamber of Commerce entered.
"In the Blackstone Stronghold, you can not only accept tasks, submit tasks, but also exchange items and barter."
"But unlike the Chamber of Commerce, most of the things on the black market come from illegitimate sources."
"Whether it's murder, intelligence, treasure hunting, etc., as long as you dare to think, you can publish tasks in the Blackstone Stronghold."
"Blackstone will grade tasks according to difficulty and charge a certain amount of reward."
As soon as Jackdaw finished speaking, Fenguang took up the conversation again: "Speaking of which, at this competition meeting, Blackstone also issued a Blackstone pursuit order."
"There are rumors in the cultivation world that it is because Shasheng Temple captured the Monkey Saint of Longevity Villa before, which attracted the demon clan's revenge."
"That's it."
Li Chen nodded.
It seems that I have to go to Blackstone for a walk if I have the chance.
The Black Stone itself is very mysterious. After the two of them finished speaking, the others realized that there was nothing more that could be said.
Li Chen was also unambiguous, reaching out and picking two Ren Yuan Pills from the giant white bone tree, and fed them to the two of them respectively.
Jackdaw has been salivating for a long time, but this is the first time he has eaten it. The Renyuan Dan melts in his mouth and instantly turns into a warm current, flowing throughout the body.
"Okay, okay... pure vitality!"
"There is no impurity at all?!"
"Well, I... seem to be about to break through!"
Fen Guang secretly screamed, hurriedly sat cross-legged, and entered a state of trance.
Li Chen no longer bothered him, and with a thought, he left the southern country.
The information about the Black Stone that Jackdaw and Spectrophotography mentioned was almost the same as what they themselves knew.
But the doubts in his heart did not diminish at all.
In his opinion, Wanshou Villa is the one taking the blame.
If they want to kill the disciples of Shasheng Temple, why should they be restricted to the Secret Realm of Wanhe? So there must be someone else who issued the Black Stone kill order.
What is his purpose?
Test the Shasheng Temple? Or... provoke conflicts between the sects in southern Xinjiang and the Shasheng Temple?
Li Chen shook his head. If he wanted to find truly useful information, he had to start with the black stone.
This matter can only be discussed in the long term.
With a long sigh, he looked up at the sky and saw that it was already ten minutes past noon.
……
"Master, we are finally here."
"I have seen the Colorless Mountain!"
Since the fog on the Colorless Mountain has dissipated, you can see the beautiful green mountains and simple temples in the distance.
With the help of the spirit of the moon bone, the group of monks traveled under the stars and at night. The original journey of half a month took less than ten days to reach the Shasheng Temple.
Along the way, Li Chen finally gained a deeper understanding of the wonders of his own interior with the help of the drunkard's "telling the truth while drunk".
After cultivating in recent days, he has been able to induce miraculous changes.
The progress is really not small.
The monks were also exhausted and were about to take a rest at the foot of the mountain.
Dang Dang Dang, Dang Dang Dang~
Six bells suddenly sounded in the distance.
Deep and distant.
Lonely Zen Master's eyes were fixed, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "The bell is ringing!!"
"On Taoist Bells? What does it mean?"
Li Sao couldn't help but ask.
"When the bell rings six times, a monk comes to the door to open a forum."
Zen Master Loneliness frowned slightly and couldn't help but look in the direction of the Killing Life Temple.
Li Sao immediately got angry: "What?! Someone is here to cause trouble!"
Hearing this, Li Chen hurriedly said: "Master, without further delay, let's go up the mountain and rest."
Zen Master Loneliness nodded: "That's how it should be."
……
Shasheng Temple, Main Hall.
The four major Zen monasteries occupy four directions, and every monk is sitting upright, as if facing a formidable enemy.
In the usually extremely quiet Paocha, a looming woman's coquettishness could be heard.
Surrounded by the four major monasteries, there is an extremely fat monk as tall as a hill.
His clothes were wide open, exposing his breasts. He was obviously fat, but his skin was dark.
Layers of fat are stacked together, like a black mountain of meat.
But on this mountain of meat, there is a woman hanging in white.
The misty hairdresser is graceful and graceful, and the translucent thin shirt reflects the snow-white skin underneath.
And if she were drunk with hibiscus, she would snuggle up to the blissful monk.
The coquettish voice came right from her mouth.
The flawless white body sinks in the black ocean.
Like the white soaked in milk and the black dyed in the abyss, grinding together.
In the solemn and majestic Mahavira Palace, Jiao Ai overwhelmed Zen Sing.
It circulates in the ears of every monk.
At this moment, it seems that even the Buddha statue is obsessed with it.
"Amitabha."
Zen Master Hushen is sitting in front of the Sifang Zen Temple, with his hands clasped together and his expression detached.
"Master Ji Le, our Shasheng Temple and Huanxi Chanyuan have always kept the water in the well. I wonder what is the purpose of coming here?"
Monk Bliss's big hands, like cattail leaf fans, support the round pearls around his waist. The woman's body trembles with fear, and the lotus grows warm and moist.
The sounds of jealousy and anger come and go incessantly.
Zen Master Huishou frowned inadvertently, his concentration was so strong that he was not happy in his heart.
Looking at the monks around him, the lips of the monk who has a little better concentration are moving slightly, and he is reciting Buddhist scriptures silently with his mind.
Those with slightly weaker concentration already have red cheeks and shortness of breath.
"Anabati~"
Monk Bliss had a ferocious smile on his face and his voice was like a broken gong: "Master Huzi has gone abroad. Eight hundred years ago, we were one family."
As soon as these words came out, Zen Master Hushu's face darkened.
We were one family eight hundred years ago.
Monk Bliss would put gold on his face.
But this is not entirely wrong.
Eight hundred years ago, the fourth-generation abbot of the Sasho Temple accidentally obtained the "Happy Zen Skill". From then on, the Sasho Temple prospered and declined.
He even gave up his original technique for a time, embarked on the path of magic, and modified the "Happy Zen Technique".
Later, southern Xinjiang was shaken up and down, and the disciples in the temple forced the fourth generation abbot to abdicate in favor of others, and imprisoned the Atonement Cliff for life.
The disciples of the fourth generation abbot rebelled against the Shasheng Temple and later established the ‘Happy Zen Monastery’ in Beihuang.
Throughout history, it was probably at this time that the status of Sesshoji Temple plummeted.
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