Beside the stone forest, Feng Jueyu walked through the valley paved with stones and sand while chatting and laughing, advancing towards Cao Han step by step.
The little pagoda was tightly entangled with thousands of white silk threads. Although its spirituality had not completely disappeared and was still fighting fiercely, in Feng Jueyu's hands, the little pagoda was like a sad pet.
Struggle in vain.
Feng Jueyu's momentum was controlled within a very strict range, suppressing the frightened Cao Han. With the protection of the phantom secret beam, the situation was calm five meters in front of Feng Jueyu, but close to Feng Jueyu
Cao Han felt a very strong and terrifying aura.
"You...you are in the Dao Martial Realm..."
Cao Han is already smart. If he still can't judge Feng Jueyu's cultivation at this time, he won't be the top expert ranked 48th on the Great World Power List.
"You are absolutely right. I am in the Dao Martial Realm, Cao Han. How do you feel now?"
This is what I asked...
Cao Han took a chance, his eyes became panicked, and he stepped back frequently: "Don't come here, who are you? When did I offend you? Even if it means death, you have to let me die, right?"
"Death?" Feng Jueyu heard the sound and was delighted. Seeing that Cao Han had retreated to the foot of a stone peak, his back pressed against the cold rock wall with no way to retreat, he stood firm and said: "Don't panic, I'm not
I'll kill you if you're interested, but you have to do me a favor."
"What? What's the deal? You won't kill me?"
"Why should I kill you?"
Feng Jueyu chuckled, walked up to Cao Han, and put his hand on Cao Han's shoulder. A force that was not overbearing but full of threats was transmitted to Cao Han's body through Feng Jueyu's palm. Cao Han
The face immediately bursts with color.
Cold sweat slid down his cheeks like beads. Through Feng Jueyu's overbearing divine power, Cao Han finally understood that he was no match for this person.
No, the word opponent is too luxurious for him.
I'm not afraid of being embarrassed. If Feng Jueyu wanted to kill him, he probably wouldn't have to even bother.
This person is too strong, more than just a little bit stronger.
"You, what are you going to do?" Cao Han was so frightened that his legs were shaking unsatisfactoryly. He didn't look like a disciple of the Tower Emperor.
Feng Jueyu did not embarrass him. He stretched out his hand to remove the sword intention from his palm, put the small tower back into Cao Han's hand, hooked his other hand around Cao Han's neck, and whispered: "I asked you to do it.
It's not difficult, take me into the Sutra Library Valley to find someone, and if I find him, I'll let you live, how about that?"
"Looking for...who?"
"Have you ever heard of a man named Chi Qingyang?"
"No, no." Knowing Feng Jueyu's powerful cultivation, Cao Han did not dare not answer: "There are hundreds of Buddhist scriptures in the Cave of Heaven, and there are nearly a hundred pilgrims and donors from outside. Normally, we all stay in our own
There are no demonic obstacles in the Cave Heaven Paradise, and I will never easily get along with others. I have never heard of this person."
Hearing this, Feng Jueyu knew that Cao Han might not be lying, so he said: "That doesn't matter, you just need to take me to the Sutra Storage Valley, and then lend me the Milo Tan Pearl you are carrying, and I will find it myself."
Cao Han looked at Feng Jueyu with trepidation. A cold feeling came from the small tower in his hand. He couldn't help being shocked. It turned out that his small tower magical weapon was actually shrouded in a mysterious cold air.
, I’m afraid it won’t be able to return to its original state for a while.
Cao Han was completely convinced that he could turn a third-rate divine treasure into a piece of scrap metal.
"Okay, okay, I'll take you there, but as you say, I really don't recognize Chi Qingyang, and it doesn't matter how you look for it when you get inside, but you must not say that I helped you, otherwise, I won't be able to eat it.
Let's walk around." Cao Han is a very bachelor guy and has always known how to be clear and powerful.
At this time, he was no match for Feng Jueyu. A slight hesitation might make the other party have murderous intentions, so Cao Han simply chose to cooperate.
"You, the master of the Nine Pagodas who came from the Shiyue Dao Pagoda, are still afraid that the Jiuchan Temple will cause trouble?" Feng Jueyu glanced at Cao Han speechlessly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't implicate you."
"Then...okay..." Cao Han responded tremblingly, not daring to say another word.
He was also afraid, he was afraid that Feng Jueyu would kill him if he heard something he said that was wrong, and then the gain would outweigh the loss.
After successfully coercing Cao Han, Feng Jueyu headed to the Buddhist Scripture Valley under the leadership of the former. Fatty Cao, who was originally planning to go out to find some medicinal materials, originally planned to leave Xuezhan Zhulin because his life was in someone's hands.
Cao Han, who went to the main hall in front to find the monks of Jiuchan Temple to find some spiritual treasures and chalcedony for envoys, naturally couldn't do his own thing.
With Cao Han's guidance, the subsequent process became much smoother.
The two people wandered around on the road in Foyan District, and soon found the exit. They entered another valley - Sutra Valley from a narrow but very regular path.
Passing through the narrow valley road, the scenery of the Snow Zen Forest suddenly changed and suddenly became infinitely beautiful.
Coming from the Foyan area, Feng Jueyu saw only tall and bare stone peaks, natural and dusty heavy stone monuments from beginning to end. In addition, there were only a few dozen old bodhi trees of unknown vitality, scattered alone in the
The various areas in Foyan District generally look desolate, old-fashioned, and distant.
However, although the scenery around the Sutra Valley cannot be said to have completely changed, at least the vitality here is much richer.
Entering the entrance of the valley, there are still tall mountain peaks, with ancient stone tablets and inscriptions, on which are indispensable the various scriptures most believed in by Buddhists. But apart from these, the ground of the Sutra Valley has been repaired perfectly: rugged paths paved with smooth stones,
There are lush forests planted along the mountain peaks, various kinds of lotus plants scattered in the open space, and even large and small lotuses floating in a few narrow streams...
It can be said that the entire upper part of the Sutra Valley is still yellow and shining with golden light, but the lower part of the Sutra Valley is full of vitality, with thousands of trees and flowers in bloom, and the environment is very pleasant.
However, there are many tall and solemn Buddha statues in the Sutra Valley. They are hand-polished using a very rare jade spiritual material. Each statue is smooth and clear, with pleasant jade color, rich in noble beauty, and Buddhist teachings.
The incomparable atmosphere, driven by these Buddha statues, is more vibrant than the desolation outside.
Feng Jueyu followed Cao Han and entered the Buddhist Scripture Valley without any danger. He walked on the cool gravel road and smelled the fragrance of wild flowers floating in the valley. He suddenly felt relaxed and happy.
Under a Bodhi tree in the distance, a young monk was sitting cross-legged and reciting scriptures. He slightly raised his chin and turned his face towards the ancient Bodhi tree with lush leaf crowns. His whole body exuded a crystal clear and sacred radiance.
To the west directly opposite the monk, a middle-aged monk was hiding by the stream, quietly watching the flow of the stream. There was a small fish drum placed in front of him, and the monk would knock it from time to time.
It makes the fish in the stream wag their tails happily.
"There are still monks practicing here?" Feng Jueyu transformed into an old man and was not afraid of being found out by others. However, there were still monks practicing in the Buddhist Scripture Valley. He had just discovered it and thought it was not a good thing.
Not only him, Cao Han also felt that this was not a good thing.
"Stop talking, keep your head low, and follow me..."
Feng Jueyu sneaked into the forbidden area of Jiuchan Zhulin on his own, which was already a very daring act. Cao Han was not stupid. If the former didn't ask for anything and couldn't win the consent of Jiuchan Temple, why would he come to this place?
Obviously, Feng Jueyu has other matters, and this matter will probably offend Jiuchan Temple.
Even under coercion and helplessness, he took Feng Jueyu into the Sutra Library Valley. If someone discovered him, once Feng Jueyu did something, he would be implicated.
Feng Jueyu knew this and secretly laughed in his heart that Fatty Cao was really not stupid, so he deliberately lowered his head a little and asked in a deep voice: "Where is your residence?"
Cao Han asked in a low voice like a spy: "Why are you asking me where I live? This is the Buddhist Scripture Valley. You can find whoever you want to find?"
"It's not possible now. There are many people and many eyes, and things can easily go wrong." Feng Jueyu glanced around, and sure enough, there were many highly skilled monks wandering around the Sutra Valley in the woods, but most of these people's attention was on the phoenix trees.
On the Bodhi tree, either they were concentrating on scriptures or Zen enlightenment, and no one looked at Feng Jueyu and Cao Han for the time being.
But not seeing it doesn't mean that you don't know it, because here, the aura exuding from the practitioners is a very eye-catching thing, but those monks may think that who Feng Jueyu is is not that important, and they are too lazy to pay attention to it.
Feng Jueyu glanced left and right and whispered: "Go to your residence first, and I will tell you what to do!"
Cao Han was stunned when he heard this, and said angrily: "If you don't let me bring you in, you won't implicate me anymore? This has already happened, why don't you leave? Senior, brother, I'll save you.
You, you still treat me like a fart, just do your best, okay?"
"Of course not. It's hard for me to do anything without you." Feng Jueyu smiled slyly and said, "Stop talking nonsense, take me to your residence quickly, and we'll talk there."
"Ah...why am I so unlucky?" Cao Han was speechless upon hearing this, and his eyes flashed with sadness.
After a short time, Cao Han led Feng Jueyu to find the cave paradise where he temporarily lived. This cave paradise was named "Buddha". When Cao Han came here, he took a fancy to this cave paradise at a glance because of the word "Buddha".
In Buddhism, it means a pagoda, which coincides with his origin in Tianzong, so Cao Han chose such a place.
Entering Futu Cave with Feng Jueyu, Cao Han almost knelt down to Feng Jueyu and said in a tearful voice: "Brother, senior, I beg you, please don't bother me, don't you?"
You know, if something happens, I really can’t afford the punishment, so I will kneel down to you.”
Cao Han knew very well that Feng Jueyu must have something risky to do when he came here, and he was involved for no reason. Once he was discovered by the people of Jiuchan Temple, he would be driven out of Xuechan Zhulin at the end.
Yes, that's not all. Once the matter reaches the ears of the Xiangzhu Pagoda Emperor and lets him know that his disciple is helping outsiders sneak into the forbidden area in Jiuchan Temple, it will not be solved with a simple punishment.