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Chapter 255 A smile fades away

After Eunuch Jinxian and his party left, the drunken monk with a long beard looked at Wu Xin with complicated expressions in his eyes and walked up to him with a sword in his hand.

The drunken monk stared at Wu Xin's familiar face for a while, and finally sighed and said, "You have grown up!"

Wu Xin heard this and couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Nonsense, it's been twelve years. Am I still the same five-year-old kid?"

The drunken monk looked at Wu Xin's smiling face and also smiled and said: "How much do you remember about the five-year-old?"

"I remember a lot. I still remember that I always rode on your neck and always liked to pull your long beard. I still remember that you were not a monk at the time, and I always clamored for you to pass me the Shattering Sky Knife."

Halfway through Wu Xin's words, a strong murderous intention suddenly burst out from his body, and he said coldly: "I also remember how you betrayed my father?"

Lei Wujie and Xiao Se felt the killing intent radiating from Wu Xin's body, and couldn't help showing expressions of surprise, but before the surprise on their faces dissipated, the killing intent on Wu Xin's body dissipated.

"Sigh... I owe you this. I have always wanted to meet you again. What on earth will I do? But after thinking about it, the only thing I can do is probably to hand over the knife in my hand.

Here you go!”

The drunken monk heard Wu Xin's words, sighed, inserted the Jie Dao in his hand in front of him, sat on the ground and lowered his head, as if he was about to kill him.

The drunken monk's name before he became a monk was Wang Rensun. He was the good brother of Wuxin's father Ye Dingzhi, and he was also the famous "Smashing Sky Sword" in the world.

It is a pity that Ye Dingzhi, the leader of the Tianwaitian Sect, sent his troops to the east twelve years ago and launched a massive attack on Beili City, causing turmoil in the entire world.

Because Ye Dingzhi had gone crazy at that time and committed many crimes, in order to restore peace in the world, Wang Rensun had no choice but to betray his good brother, leading to his final defeat.

Although there was a reason for Wang Rensun's betrayal of Ye Dingzhi back then, he has always felt guilty because of it. From then on, he became a monk and became a monk. Unfortunately, he could not find relief. He could only drink alcohol every day and live drunkenly.

Wu Xin looked at Wang Rensun's appearance of being killed at the neck, sighed secretly in his heart, clasped his hands together and said: "The old monk always said that he is compassionate, but I am a monk now, how can I go on a killing spree? Don't worry, I don't want it.

Your life."

Hearing this, Wang Rensun showed a wry smile and said: "Actually, I hope you are here to kill me, so that I can be freed. If you don't kill me, it only means that you have more troublesome things for me to do."

Wuxin shook his head: "No trouble, I just want to ask you to do a ritual for me!"

"Doing a ritual? But I'm just a fake monk, and I can't read a single Buddhist scripture?"

"I don't want you to do it alone. I want the entire Dafanyin Temple to help me perform the ritual."

Dafanyin Temple is the national temple of Khotan. There are more than 300 monks in the entire temple. A ritual of this scale is not something that ordinary people can enjoy.

When Wang Rensun heard this, he was slightly startled for a moment, then quickly turned to look at Venerable Flan, who was not far away, and said loudly: "Brother, you also heard that I want to borrow three hundred monks from you to hold a ritual ceremony.

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When Venerable Frank heard what Wang Rensun said, his expression did not change, and he nodded slightly and agreed to the request.

"The old monk doesn't have many friends, so let's hold this ceremony in person tomorrow! It's not like his nagging you all these years was in vain."

"What about after tomorrow?"

"You can leave after tomorrow! They forced you to get involved in that matter twelve years ago. I don't want you to make the same mistake again tomorrow."

He carelessly said the words and ignored Wang Rensun's reaction. He quickly walked up to Zhuge Qingyun and said, "Senior 'Sword Immortal', please escort the young monk on his last journey."

"No need to be so polite, just lead the way!"

"Everyone, please come with the young monk!"

Wuxin heard Zhuge Qingyun's words, and without being too pretentious, he directly used Qinggong and flew towards the outside of the city.



On a hill outside the city of Khotan, there is a dilapidated temple. Even the writing on the temple plaque is blurred.

This dilapidated temple was Wuxin's destination this time. It was the temple where Master Wangyou lived when he was a child, so after Master Wangyou died, Wuxin wanted to send his relics back to this temple.

However, after Zhuge Qingyun and the others arrived at the temple, Wuxin was not in a hurry to return the relics to their place. Instead, they planned to wait until the monks from Dafanyin Temple performed rituals tomorrow before returning the relics of Master Wangyou.

There are four personal maids who follow Zhuge Qingyun. The leading maid is named Qingfeng. She is not only the oldest among the four, but also the one with the highest cultivation level, so the other maids are all headed by her.

The reason why the Empress sent Qingfeng and the others to follow Zhuge Qingyun was to let them take care of Zhuge Qingyun's daily life, so naturally they could not let Zhuge Qingyun sleep on the street.

In order to ensure Zhuge Qingyun's quality of life, Qingfeng and the others specially cleaned up a clean Zen room and turned the simple Zen room into an extremely luxurious bedroom.

Qingfeng and the others were originally the empress's personal maids. In order to make it easier for them to carry some necessary daily necessities, the empress specially prepared a Nai ring for each of them.

These Najies are all magical weapons refined by Zhuge Liang. Their internal space is enough to hold one hundred cubic meters of items, which is more than enough to fit a small house.

In addition to their own daily necessities, the rings worn by Qingfeng and others also store some furniture and decorations, allowing them to build a luxurious and comfortable temporary residence at any time.

In the disbelief eyes of Xiao Se and others, Qingfeng first took out a huge plush carpet from Najie and covered the entire floor of the Zen room. Then he placed various furniture on the stall and even

Includes a large bed.

After some renovations by Qingfeng and others, the entire Zen room has undergone radical changes, and it has been completely transformed into a luxurious temporary residence.

Lei Wujie looked at the brand-new Zen room and couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "This is so amazing!"

"Amitabha, the Buddha said, 'A person is born like a mustard seed, and his heart is like a tiny particle of dust hiding a thousand things.' Today, the young monk has realized this."

Although this luxurious temporary residence is nothing, the scene of Qingfeng and the others taking out the furniture and accessories from the small ring was really shocking.

Xiao Se looked at the steaming food on the table and couldn't help but secretly cursed in his heart: "I can still accept the skills of puppets and sword control, but I'm afraid only the legendary immortals can possess this kind of ring that can store things."

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