Chapter 1153: Descendants of the Great Song Dynasty
When the Panlong Mountain disciples left, they all looked towards the stage, and their eyes happened to collide with Xiao Yu's.
"Xiao Yu, let's wait and see. We will definitely get back today's shame."
Although the man in black did not speak directly, the shape of his mouth still allowed Xiao Yu to sense the meaning of his words.
Xiao Yu looked at the other person and smiled, then cupped his hands.
Watching a few people leave, he breathed a sigh of relief.
After the canonization ceremony was over, Xiao Yu returned to the Exorcism Alliance and celebrated with Qinglong Baihu and the others.
I originally wanted to bring Alliance Leader Zhuge and several elders with me, but they all refused, saying that they still had serious things to do.
"Xiao Yu, Qinglong, we will go to Tiandi Temple tomorrow. Only you and Qinglong are invited. If you are not named to go, you must not raise your head or become a scapegoat.
There is one more thing I want to tell you. The fourth elder told me that the Xuanmen Conference in Japan has been cancelled, and now all the energy is focused on the war between the underworld and hell.
The elder will also contact the other party about your grievances with the Japanese Juzong, put this grievance aside first, and talk about it after this period of time has passed."
Sitting at the dinner table, Xuanwu said to Xiao Yu.
"That's fine. The Xuanmen Conference of Japan will be held later, and I can do other things."
Of course, what Xiao Yu was talking about was the Great Witch's Cemetery. He had already marked that place on the map and handed it over to Master Zhuge.
The Zhuge League mainly handed over the locations on the map to the Chinese land management agency and waited for their approval.
As long as it is approved, Xiao Yu can blatantly open Maoshan there.
Xiao Yu and the others were very happy that night, so they all drank more. At one o'clock in the evening, everyone went to the KTV to sing, and they stayed until dawn before returning to the hotel.
After working hard all night, Xiao Yu didn't feel sleepy at all, because he had to have a meeting at Tiandi Temple today.
There was a meeting at Tiandi Temple. Xiao Yu knew without guessing that it must be for the purpose of going to the Yin Division.
Xiao Yu was not very resistant to going to the Yin Division because he wanted to see his grandfather as soon as possible.
On the other hand, he was a little afraid.
Needless to say, the Ghost King of Baishan is definitely not his opponent, but the opponent is a local prince born and raised. If there are some ghosts and immortals in his social circle, then he must be more careful.
And there is a more powerful enemy, I don’t know if he is still paying attention to me, that is the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor.
The Blood Sea Ghost Emperor is a real big boss. The opponent can easily kill him with just a few moves, so he is afraid of him.
Xiao Yu did not tell Qinglong and the others about the Blood Sea Ghost Emperor. After all, this was a relatively powerful enemy.
Tiandi Temple is a dilapidated Taoist temple in the wilderness of the capital, and the Taoist temple is very remote, and few people go there.
Within a ten-mile radius of the Heaven and Earth View, we can no longer drive forward, so we can only walk.
Xiao Yu and Qinglong walked side by side. Along the way, they met many Taoists, as well as some men and women wearing suits or sportswear.
Those people were very fast, as if they were teleporting in the wilderness, and were a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.
Needless to say, these people are already above Xiaocheng level.
When Xiao Yu had not reached the level of Xiaocheng before, he always thought that there were very few people who had achieved Xiaocheng. But now it seems that his vision is not enough.
In addition to Xiao Yu and Qinglong, several elders from the Exorcist Alliance also came here, but they did not act together, but separately.
"Fellow Taoist Xiao Yu, long time no see."
When Xiao Yu and Qinglong were walking side by side, a voice came from behind.
The voice was full of energy and seemed a little familiar.
"Isn't that an ascetic? How did he come here?"
Qinglong glanced back and saw that the other party was the ascetic that Xiao Yu had met at the Blood Taoist's place.
But this time the ascetic was not alone, but walking with a monk wearing red cassocks.
Both of them had fat heads and big ears, but when Xiao Yu and the others looked, they saw that both of them were emitting a faint Buddhist light.
"Ascetic monk, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to see you here. Are you also in the capital?"
Qinglong greeted the ascetic monk very friendly.
"Amitabha, I haven't seen him for three or four years. I didn't expect that both Xiao Yu and Qinglong Donor have broken through to Xiaocheng. It's really gratifying and congratulatory."
The ascetic monk is still dressed as before, wearing linen clothes, bare feet, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.
The great monk next to him was wearing a red cassock and a pair of yellow cloth shoes. He always had a faint smile on his face. Anyone who recognized him would have a good impression of him.
"We are just lucky. We were separated for two or three years, but we never expected to see each other again. We are somewhat destined.
I wonder which temple the master next to you practices in?"
Xiao Yu looked at the cassocked monk next to the ascetic and asked.
"Amitabha, a poor monk named Jingyuan, practices in an inconspicuous small temple in the south, which is not worth mentioning."
The cassocked monk hurriedly introduced himself.
But while the cassocked monk was talking, Xiao Yu couldn't help but look suspicious.
Just now, he felt the small dragon horn hanging around his neck tremble slightly.
This dragon horn was given to him by Bai Jiao, saying that he would only feel something about this dragon horn when he met a descendant of the Song Dynasty.
"Is this great monk a descendant of the Song Dynasty?"
Xiao Yu looked at the opponent up and down for a while, then cupped his fists and said.
"Is this master's surname Song?"
"Amitabha, my fellow Taoist has boundless power. You can know my last name just by looking at me. This poor monk is ashamed."
Hearing the other party's admission, Xiao Yu couldn't help but smile knowingly. It was true that there was no place to be found despite having worn iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.
He went to the tomb of the great witch and walked thousands of kilometers without encountering a descendant of the Song Dynasty. Unexpectedly, he met a monk from the Song Dynasty here.
It seems that this monk should be in the state of a descendant of the Song Dynasty after becoming a monk.
"Master's words are serious. Master and I still have a history. Let me tell you slowly in the future, please."
Xiao Yu doesn't want to tell the other party directly about that matter yet. He wants to stay in contact with the other party for a while before telling him.
After all, this involves two other people.
However, if this monk can cultivate to such a state, he must be an outsider, and those things are considered dispensable to him.
"In that case, let's go to the Temple of Heaven and Earth with our fellow Taoists."
Hearing Xiao Yu say that he still had a relationship with him, the great monk was also stunned. He gently rubbed the beads in his hands, as if he was making calculations.
Seeing the great monk's state, Xiao Yu didn't smile.
"The master is actually proficient in the method of calculation. Let's calculate it and see what connection you and I have."
Xiao Yu walked forward as he spoke. Their speed was very fast, but the great monk did not fall behind. Several people rushed directly to the door of Tiandi Temple, one after the other.
