What Lin Ji didn't expect was that after walking only a few miles along the official road, he ran into Murong Ge and his party.
The direction they were heading was towards Yucheng.
Lin Ji looked at it in mid-air and immediately understood that he was probably gone. Murong Ge saw the bald donkey from the sixth realm appearing again, so he retreated and decided to give up this mission.
There is nothing wrong with that.
Lin Ji fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone.
When he appeared, everyone's eyes were surprised and shocked.
"Mr. Lin? Are you okay?" Li Dalong asked in surprise, "Miss Murong said you..."
Lin Ji shook his head and glanced at Ouyang Yuqing first.
Seeing that both of his arms had recovered, he nodded slightly and asked, "Are you going back to Jade City? Are you going to give up the credit for the evil punishment order?"
"Where is the monk in the sixth realm?" Murong Ge asked.
"I have other abilities, that is, running fast. That bald donkey only knows how to cultivate his body. If I can't catch up, I won't chase him." Lin Ji grinned.
If it were before, Lin Ji might not be able to deceive Li Dalong and others with his nonsense.
But at this moment, there was still some blood on Lin Ji's face, and his clothes were in tatters. It didn't look like he had not been caught up.
Lin Ji, however, was not prepared to explain anything and just walked towards the east.
"You still have to go to Lanye Temple. If you don't want to go, you can go back to Jade City."
Seeing what Lin Ji had said, Li Dalong and others looked at each other and chose to follow him.
This time when we set off again, Ouyang Yuqing was unwilling to lead the way at the front no matter what.
The high spirits that we had when we set off have been completely wiped out in this short day and overnight.
He carefully landed at the back of the team without saying a word or even raising his head very much.
Murong Ge separated from his fellow sisters and came to Lin Ji's side.
"Lin Youxing, will you kill that bald donkey?"
"How can I kill the Sixth Realm?"
Murong Ge once again took out the formation disk he had seen last night.
"I just calculated that the monk is already dead." Murong Ge's eyes were somewhat probing.
She was very curious about how Lin Ji did it.
Killing people in the night travel world and killing them in the day travel world, this kind of thing will not happen once in many years.
Lin Ji glanced at her.
"Do you still teach fortune-telling at home?"
"Well, I teach you since childhood."
"I know a magic calculator who claims to calculate five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in the future. I will introduce you to him when I have the opportunity in the future."
After hearing Lin Ji's words, Murong Ge turned expressionless again.
"Lin Youxing may have been deceived. There is only one Tianji Taoist from ancient times to the present who dares to boast like this."
Lin Ji couldn't hold it back.
"You actually know that old man with a smelly nose?"
"Is Lin Youxing talking about Taoist Tianji?"
"Who else could it be if he wasn't him?"
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Murong Ge's expression changed slightly, he took two steps slower and retreated behind Lin Ji.
Lin Ji noticed something strange and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Why don't you want to talk about Taoist Tianji?"
"The elders in my family have told me not to have anything to do with Tianji." Murong Ge said seriously, "Although they didn't tell me the reason, they were very serious when they said it, so I didn't dare to be careless."
"Your elders are right. Whenever possible, I don't want to have anything to do with that old guy." Lin Ji nodded heavily.
Today's Lin Ji has been bitten by a snake once and has been afraid of well ropes for ten years. Not only the secrets, but also any mess that involves inexplicable calculations and calculations, he firmly does not want to get involved.
"I wasted a lot of time, now I have to hurry up."
Lin Ji dismissed Murong Ge and looked at the group of people behind him.
"There are bald donkeys from the sixth level here. I don't know what the situation is in Lanye Temple. Everyone, please be careful."
"Don't risk your own life just for the reward of punishing evil people."
...
Deep in the desert west, before Buddhist pass.
Tantric Headquarters, Sakya Monastery.
In the pagoda at the back of the temple, a young-looking monk was waiting quietly here with some doubts.
After a moment, a slightly older voice sounded behind it.
"Enlightenment?"
The young monk, who was called Wujue, was startled. He quickly turned around and saw the old monk who called him.
"Master Xingyuan." Wujue put his hands together and saluted.
Xingyuan nodded noncommittally, walked past Wujue, and walked towards the tall tower in the middle of the Tallinn.
"Follow me."
"Yes." Wujue didn't dare to be slow and responded quickly.
But he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.
He is the monk responsible for looking after the life temple in the temple. About a month ago, after Master Xingyuan left the temple, his life lamp was immediately extinguished.
At that time, Wujue was shocked and quickly went to report it.
But the abbot said it would not be a problem and that Master Xingyuan would come back.
At first, Wujue was doubtful, but within two days, he saw Master Xingyuan again in the temple.
With many doubts in his heart, Wujue followed Master Xingyuan and stepped into the tallest tower of Tallinn for the first time.
The first floor of the tower is very empty, except for many memorial tablets beside the stairs leading upstairs.
In front of each tablet, there is a candle burning slowly, the light of the fire is dark green, which looks quite weird.
Just when Wujue was thinking wildly, Master Xingyuan turned back and looked at him.
"You seem to have something to ask me."
Wu Jue was stunned. He did want to ask something, but he didn't know whether he should ask or not.
As if he saw Wu Jue's hesitation, Master Xing Yuan had a slight smile on his face.
"But it doesn't matter."
Hearing this, Wu Jue lost his guard inexplicably and asked: "Master Xingyuan, my friend Wu Ming has been missing for a long time. He is your disciple. Do you know where he has gone?"
Master Xingyuan chuckled twice.
"Wu Ming never left."
Wujue couldn't understand this.
But when he was about to ask again, his vision suddenly went dark, he lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
Master Xingyuan knelt down in front of the memorial tablet and bowed his head respectfully.
"Alaya knows my Buddha."
As his words fell, the green flame on a candle went out in front of the tablet in front of the table.
But just a few breaths later, the fire started burning again.
At this time, footsteps sounded from the other side of the stairs.
Xingyuan raised his head, and when he saw that extremely young face, he saluted respectfully.
"I've seen the agent."
Evil Buddha nodded slightly expressionlessly, and then the corners of his mouth curved slightly.
"First you, then Xingfa, you both fell into the hands of the same person."
Xingyuan lowered his head and said nothing.
"This time you are reborn, the marks on your bodies have worked, but there will be no next time for you and Xingfa."
As we walked further, our head bowed even further.
"The Bodhisattva is very dissatisfied with you."
"I can't wait."
"Go down with the practice. Don't leave the temple until you regain your strength."