Li Chen, who was about to walk towards the bridge, suddenly felt something strange behind him. He turned around subconsciously and couldn't help but show his beautiful eyes: "Agua?"
The person who came was none other than Agua, a disciple of Monk Xinguang.
Agua first saluted Lichen with a smile, and then whispered: "Master, come with me."
Li Chen and Li Chen looked at each other and followed Agua calmly.
Agua did not walk towards the small bridge, but continued walking forward from one side, avoiding the underground river.
The further inside, the surrounding light gradually becomes darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.
Li Chen looked around and found some clues.
This dungeon glowed through the moss on the walls, and the route they took had no moss on the walls.
So the surroundings are getting darker and darker.
When the three of them were about to lose sight of the road, Agua finally stopped.
Li Chen looked up and saw a Taoist temple in front of him.
This Taoist temple is not big, with two wooden doors locked tightly, and it looks like it must be a few years old.
Agua looked around carefully, and her little ears actually twitched.
Finally, after confirming that no one was following, he stretched out his little hand and knocked a few times rhythmically.
After a few breaths, the wooden door slowly opened from the inside, and the three of them hurriedly got in.
"Amitabha."
"Master, you are finally here~"
Li Chen looked up and saw that it was young monk Ying Hui. He quickly put his hands together and saluted: "Amitabha."
"I never thought that this city would be underground."
Young monk Ying Hui laughed when he heard this and said: "Hahaha, Master doesn't know something. Xunhuang is windy and sandy, and the climate is harsh. The cities here are all dug underground."
As he spoke, he led the way: "Uncle Master is waiting inside."
The four of them walked through a small courtyard about ten feet in diameter and saw a quiet room.
A thunderous snoring sound was heard in the distance.
The room, although simple, is better than tidy.
There was only a low table in the middle, and there was a faintly swaying oil lamp on the low table.
On the bamboo mat next to the short table, a huge figure was lying on his side, sleeping soundly.
Who else could it be if it wasn’t Monk Xinguang?
Young monk Ying Hui curled his lips helplessly: "Uncle, uncle, it's time to wake up~"
Monk Xinguang didn't even move.
Young monk Ying Hui seemed to have become accustomed to this. He rolled his eyes, leaned up to Xinguang and whispered in his ear: "Master is here!"
Monk Xinguang turned over and continued to sleep.
When the young monk Ying Hui saw this, why did his inner thoughts become useless?
After a while he thought for a moment and then said: "The elder is here~"
‘Huhu~’
Still not awake.
Why doesn't even 'elder' work anymore?
Monk Xinguang is famous for being a sleepy person in Landa Temple.
In the past, young monk Ying Hui only had to report his name as 'Master' or 'Elder', and he would wake up.
But he didn't expect that even after two years of leaving Landa Temple, he wouldn't be able to wake him up.
Young monk Ying Hui pondered for a moment, glanced at Li Chen's face, and had an idea in his mind: "Master Li Chen is here~"
"What?"
Monk Xinguang sat up like a spring.
He glanced around blankly, finally glanced at Li Chen's face, patted his bald head, and said awkwardly: "Amitabha, Amitabha."
"It's mainly about the combination of work and rest, the combination of work and rest~"
Monk Ying Hui was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Master Lichen would be so important in Uncle Xinguang's heart.
"Huh?"
"Why is there one missing?"
Monk Xinguang looked behind everyone curiously.
The great monk looked at Agua beside him: "Why don't you see the Buddha of Light?"
Agua shook his little head: "When I saw the master, there were only two of them."
"There's no need to look for it, Master Ye Hui may have been...caught." Li Chen interrupted after hearing this.
"Caught?!"
Monk Xinguang frowned and said solemnly: "Weishen Niubi has indeed calculated this calamity a long time ago."
The cow's nose as a mote of dust is the Taoist priest here.
Monk Xinguang is a person who doesn't stick to trivial matters. He once traveled to Yueying City and got acquainted with Taoist Master Wei Chen.
Both of them were good at divination and became good friends.
Gradually, under the guidance of Master Weichen, Monk Xinguang became more and more familiar with Yueying City.
When the two of them parted last time, Taoist Master Weichen even jokingly said to Monk Xinguang: "In two years, this Taoist temple will be your blessed place."
Unexpectedly, Liuyun Feizhou was attacked by the strong wind this time, and several people became separated in mid-air.
It happened to fall on the boundary of Yueying City.
When the monk Xinguang was falling, he caught his disciple Agua and soon joined the young monk Ying Hui.
Before entering Yueying City, he remembered the words of Taoist Master Wei Chen, so he habitually used the "Dharma Palm Sutra" to calculate a divination.
The hexagram is indeed full of dangers, and it prefers to remain silent rather than reveal itself, so the three of them entered through a very secret tunnel.
Then I quietly touched this small Taoist temple. There was no one in the Taoist temple. Taoist Master Weichen must have gone out to travel, but there was a letter on the table.
There are only four words on it: 'Life is tied to black hair'.
Black hair? Hair?
At that time, Monk Xinguang patted his forehead, a little puzzled.
To be cautious, he still let Agua, who had not shaved his head, go out for a walk.
Sure enough, at this time in Moon Shadow City, monks are being hunted all over the world.
Monk Xinguang was shocked. The divination skills of Mochen Niubi were probably far superior to his own.
Immediately, he asked Agua to stay in the "Huanhua Secret Realm" and waited for Lichen and his party to appear before leading them to the Taoist temple.
"That Taoist Master Wei Chen is really a land god."
Everyone was filled with admiration as they listened to Monk Xinguang describe the magical powers of Master Weichen.
"In this case, the series of things that cover up the secrets of heaven, rise up in the strong wind, and arrest the monks are all aimed at a few of us." Monk Xinguang said after pondering for a moment.
Li Chen nodded and his eyes gradually deepened: Who could it be?
"In this case, we must rescue Monk Yehui first."
As soon as these words came out, Monk Xinguang sighed: "I'm afraid it's difficult."
"The master doesn't know something."
"Xunhuang is different from the other eight deserts and nine states."
"Since ancient times, there have been many strange winds in the Xunhuang, but it has been shrouded in gray fog."
"This gray mist is very strange. It has the effect of isolating spiritual energy. It is harmful to practice but not beneficial. Therefore, the people of Xunhuang have been living in the underground city."
"It is said that this underground city was developed by ancient immortals. The underground environment is very different from that on the ground."
"The Xunhuang monks received part of the immortal's inheritance, and over time, an alternative cultivation system was derived from it."
"It's called 'Dark Xiu'."
"Dark repair?"
Li Chen frowned, it was indeed the first time he heard about it.
Monk Xinguang patted his head and said with a sad face: "The trouble lies in this 'hidden cultivation'."
"These secret cultivators can use a kind of spell called the 'hidden curse'. When the secret curse is cast, it is silent. Once hit by the secret curse, you can only surrender and let others slaughter you.