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Chapter 522 Don't Open That Door

Taoist Wan Yu shook the incense peach tree branch in his hand and smiled slightly: "Do you want him?"

"Senior, please don't misunderstand me. It's not what I want, it's just that a big devil like Mo He really shouldn't continue to live in the world."

"As a righteous person in the world, I, Sansheng Chanyuan, should get rid of these demons for all sentient beings, so I ask my seniors to help me."

Monk Shangzhen put his hands together and chanted Amitabha, with a solemn look on his face.

But Ji Shanhe next to him sneered: "The right way in the world? Why, your Sansheng Chanyuan is the only one who can achieve the right way in the world?"

"Except for your Sansheng Chanyuan, are all other sects not righteous? Why does Mohe have to be handled by your Sansheng Chanyuan? Could it be that the seniors can't handle it themselves?"

Ji Shanhe's face was filled with disdain: "Shangzhen, I think you want to be like Grandma Tianji, refining Mohe into a puppet to serve your Sansheng Zen Academy, right?"

"By the way, there are also incense peach branches. This is a treasure. You, Sansheng Chanyuan, also want to keep it for yourself, right?"

"You clearly want a baby, but you still say it in a high-sounding way."

"Hmph, do you know why I hate you Sansheng Chanyuan the most? It's because you always speak better than you sing, and as a result, your actions are more filthy than the other."

"Look at the Mahabodhi Temple. We are also Buddhists. Why are so few people in the world of immortals hating them? Let's learn from it."

Ji Shanhe's words made Monk Shangzhen look livid.

On the other hand, Daoyuan, the leading disciple of the Mahabodhi Temple next to him, had a slightly red face and seemed a little embarrassed.

This monk seems good!

"Fellow Daoist Ji, don't make false claims. It's not your turn to slander our Sansheng Chan Academy."

"What, that's what I said. If you want to take action, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

"Humph, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Monk Shangzhen turned his head and looked at Taoist Wanyu again: "Senior, we in Sansheng Chanyuan have absolutely no selfish motives. Please give Mohe to this junior."

"What if I don't give it to you? Do you also want to fight Pindao?"

"This... junior doesn't dare!"

Monk Shangzhen was startled and even took a step back, as if he was afraid that Taoist Wanyu would actually take action.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Taoist Wan Yu smiled lightly and said: "Okay, if you want Mo He, you can ask Zhenru Old Bald Donkey to come to me in person. As for you, a junior, haha, we will meet again soon. When the time comes, Pindao will give you a

surprise."

surprise?

Monk Shangzhen was stunned and didn't understand what Taoist Wanyu meant.

But just when he wanted to ask clearly, Taoist Wan Yu flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

Ji Shanhe looked strange and asked: "Shangzhen, have you known this senior before?"

"I don't know you!"

"Then why did he say he wanted to surprise you, as if you have known each other for a long time?"

"This...how does this poor monk know?"

Monk Shangzhen shook his head, his heart full of doubts.

Soon, the monks from the major sects packed up, left the Jin Dynasty, and returned to their respective sects.

However, at Sansheng Chanyuan, Monk Shangzhen planned to stay in the Jin Dynasty.

Sun Miaoniang asked: "Senior brother, are you really not going back to the monastery?"

"I won't go back for now."

Monk Shangzhen shook his head and said: "Years ago, Junior Brother Jie Chi came to the Jin Dynasty with the Tianji Compass and lost track of him not long after."

"This time I came to the Jin Dynasty for my brother. One of the reasons is to end the catastrophe of the national destiny, and the other is to find the traces of Junior Brother Jie Chi and the Tianji Compass."

"So, brother, I will stay in the Jin Dynasty for a while longer. As for the disciples, I will let my junior sister take them back."

"Okay, senior brother, I'm here alone, so be careful."

"Haha, thank you for your concern, junior sister."



Taoist Wan Yu stepped on the nine-colored auspicious clouds and left the border of the Jin Dynasty at lightning speed.

When he arrived at the desperate situation of Hanyuan, he saw Zhao Mu sitting cross-legged in front of the gate of Lingxu Immortal Mansion, studying a green dragon energy coiling around him.

This green dragon energy is a manifestation of the blessing of the national destiny.

Previously, Ji Shanhe and others had been wondering why there was no change in Taoist Wan Yu's body after he ended the great calamity of the country's destiny.

In fact, it is easy to understand, because Taoist Wan Yu is just an incarnation condensed by the nine-color glass lamp.

Wan Yu Taoist ended the catastrophe of the country's fate, which is equivalent to Zhao Mu, the master, using his magic weapon to end the catastrophe.

Therefore, the blessing of national luck will naturally be directly fed back to the master Zhao Mu.

"I've seen this person!"

Taoist Wan Yu flew to the ground, cupped his hands and saluted.

"Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

Zhao Mu put away the green dragon energy and said with a smile: "I already know your purpose of coming, so let's take a look at the bones of the slave. Can we trace back an incense peach tree seed?"

As he said that, he had already taken out the slave bones.

"Haha, I can't wait for a long time. I want to see the bones of this slave and see the wonder of going back in time."

Taoist Wan Yu also smiled and sat down cross-legged, taking out the incense peach wood branches.

He broke off a small piece of bark from the incense peach tree branch and gave it to Zhao Mu.

The two of them had a tacit understanding and had no intention of using the whole incense peach tree branch to go back in time.

After all, if the Kunu bone is really useful, then there is no essential difference between a whole branch and a small piece of bark.

What's more, they still have a use for keeping Mo He, and they can't let him die because of going back in time.

Zhao Mu put the bark and the slave bones together, and then mobilized mana to slowly inject it into them.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a strange force emerged, and the Kunu bones and bark floated up at the same time, hanging in the air.

Zhao Mu and Taoist Wan Yu looked at each other.

Taoist Wan Yu immediately pressed the seal and laid down a powerful seal, sealing the bones and bark of the slaves inside, so as not to make any big noise later and alert the outside world.

The two of them stared closely at the changes in the bones and bark of the slaves.

I saw that with the stimulation of Zhao Mu's magic power, the bones of the slave slowly began to melt and the bark of the tree was wrapped in it.

The next moment, the time and space around Kunu's bones were directly distorted.

I saw countless images beginning to appear in the void, which were all the things that the peach tree branches had experienced in the past tens of thousands of years.

But at this time, these things are all going backwards and forwards with the flow of time, which is very strange.

Zhao Mu stared closely at the changes in the image in the void.

He saw the fragrant peach tree branches falling into the mountains more than a thousand years ago and being picked up by the Mo River passing by by chance. The latter was ecstatic;

He saw countless strong men fighting and fighting to seize the fragrant peach tree branches. In the end, because of someone's carelessness, they fell into the mountains and fields without being cared about for thousands of years, and finally fell into the hands of Mo He;

He also saw that tens of thousands of years ago, the incense peach tree branch was accidentally obtained by a young Taoist priest after many twists and turns.

But the young Taoist priest was not too fond of the incense peach wood branches, so he gave them to his disciples.

The most important thing is that the young Taoist priest Zhao Mu has seen the shadow of the Taoist priest on the stone bridge in the cold abyss of the desperate situation, which is suspected to be a human god.


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