"Monkey Zhixing?" When Yue Sheng heard Jiao Wentao's somewhat panicked voice, he raised his eyebrows gently.
"Your Excellency Yuesheng, Monk Zhixing is the "Vajra Iron Pillar" of Daxinghe Temple. But don't be deceived by his title. This old bald donkey likes to deceive people the most."
Jiao Wentao's voice came into Yuesheng's ears.
He risked the danger of being discovered by Master Zhixing to remind Yuesheng that in addition to really wanting Yuesheng to pay attention, he naturally also had the idea of letting Yuesheng avenge him. If Master Yuesheng and Master Zhixing could both lose money and both suffer losses.
, that would be even better.
However, at this time Yuesheng no longer listened to him. An old monk, who was covered in bronze, holding an iron Zen stick in his hand, and had no drop of rain on his body, appeared at the door.
Although he was an old monk and his face was full of wrinkles, Yuesheng felt an incongruous youth and anger from him.
Of course, the most important thing is that he did not notice the arrival of Master Zhixing.
"Where do I eat has nothing to do with the master? Besides, this is a bailable temple. The incense has been broken for decades. I am afraid that even the Buddha will not pay attention to it, right?"
Yuesheng said with a hint of respect, after all, this old monk does not look weak.
Yuesheng has always respected the strong, especially those who are stronger than himself.
Jiao Wentao in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture was stunned and looked at Yuesheng in surprise. He thought Yuesheng would directly conflict with Monk Zhixing.
Although Monk Zhixing is a member of Daxinghe Temple and is also famous, Yuesheng is also a powerful person in Lock Heaven Soul. In addition, Beiyuan Realm is far away from Daxinghe Temple, so he will not be afraid of Monk Zhixing. However, he did not expect Yuesheng to see it.
He looked timid.
Master Zhixing also didn't seem to have expected Yuesheng to reason with him, but he was only surprised and a smile appeared on his face, "The Buddha has never been watching people and incense. As long as the temple is still there, the Buddha will
I won’t give up here, so donor please put these things away!”
Master Zhixing swept away the demon flesh that was roasted by the ground fire. Suddenly, he was stunned for a moment.
He didn't notice it just now, and he hadn't discovered the special features of this meat and fire. Now he noticed that both fire and meat are not vulgar things.
He looked at Jiang Wuque and the other two who were breaking through, as well as their clothes, and immediately guessed the identities of several people.
"Since the master said so, I will naturally not be sweeping the Buddha's face."
Yue Sheng's face turned upright, and with a wave of his hand, he put the fire and meat into the space ring.
"Although the donor looks evil, he is still a good person. If I don't read it wrong, the donor and others should be from Siting."
Master Zhixing gently swept out a clean floor opposite Yuesheng with his hands and sat cross-legged.
"That's right, we are the one from Si Ting. We are now preparing to go back and report to the Peking University. If I read correctly, the master is the senior of the 'Vajra Iron Pillar'?"
Seeing that Master Zhixing had no idea of leaving, Yuesheng immediately hidden his breath a little deeper. Although the Earth Fire had exposed his strength just now, it was only a few points.
"The name of "Vajra Iron Pillar" is just a false name of the poor monk who is crowned by others. Speaking of which, since the donor recognizes the identity of the poor monk, he can remain calm, he must be a person with some identity. I am sorry that I am not aware of the poor monk's eyes.
The donor is in his feet.”
Master Zhixing's tone was neither flat nor light, neither anxious nor slow, as if he was really a confidant when he saw Yuesheng. He saw Jiao Wentao in the picture of the Hundred Ghosts walking in the night.
"It's over. Yuesheng is going to jump into the trap of the old monk Zhixing!"
However, Yuesheng, no matter how Jiao Wentao is in his current mood, he still talked with Master Zhixing with a respectful tone, "I am just a sixth-class copper corpse of Siting, it's not worth remembering the 'Vajra Iron Pillar' Master, Master
Name.”
"Sixth-class copper department?"
Master Zhixing glanced at the six copper patterns on Yuesheng's sleeve, chuckled and shook his head, "It's worthy of being Siting. Even the sixth-level copper sect is a powerful person in the three souls. It is the emergence of talents."
"Master praised it. How can you show off your strength in front of you? As for the reason why you are only a sixth-level copper sect now, you have only entered the Siting Court, and your achievements are not enough."
Yuesheng looked bitter and helpless.
"So that's it, but the donor's achievements this time should be enough for you to upgrade to three levels in a row. After all, Jiao Wentao, the 'Ghost Crying Old Man', also belongs to the gold list on Siting's wanted list."
Master Zhixing said indifferently, as if he was talking about an extremely trivial matter.
"Golden List!?"
Yuesheng was stunned. He naturally knew that the people on these three lists were all those who had ruined Si Ting's good deeds, and those who could make it on the gold list naturally mean that this person must get it.
Only Jinshi can handle it, so most of the people on the Jinlist are powerful people in the Lock Heaven Soul, or top Lock Earth Soul powerhouses with the ever-seven-patterned weird weapons, and the most powerful people in the world.
Thinking of this, Yuesheng suddenly had the idea of handing over Jiao Wentao to Si Ting, but in just a moment, he gave up this idea.
If Jiao Wentao is really handed over to Si Ting, even if he can get promoted and make money, Si Ting will definitely investigate the bottom of his pants and will send someone to keep a close eye on him and want to secretly crawl up and get an official identity.
I plan to go against each other.
What's the difference between these two?
Simply put, it is like a real power emperor and an underwritten emperor.
However, just Yue Sheng's moment suddenly made Master Zhixing confirm his thoughts.
"I saw the picture of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking on the Donor's body just guesses, but now it seems that Jiao Wentao is really in the Donor's hands. I wonder if he is alive or dead now?" Master Zhixing sighed and asked.
"It's over! Yuesheng was really trapped by Monk Zhixing!"
Jiao Wentao in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture almost fainted. He did not expect that Yuesheng would be so easily plagued by Monk Zhixing, and the breath of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Picture was noticed.
"These are so miserable. I hope Yuesheng can have some backbone and don't hand me over to this old bald donkey!"
Jiao Wentao is now like a fish that can be slaughtered by others. How can he be completely controlled by the two powerful men of Locking Heaven Soul Locking, Yuesheng and Zhixing.
Yuesheng also suddenly realized that he was being chaotic, but he was not too angry because Master Zhixing also told him that Jiao Wentao was a wanted criminal on the Golden List.
"He is dead."
Yuesheng didn't say much, worried about being exposed more.
Although he had some memories of the ancestor Burial, he found that he was not even worthy of carrying his shoes in terms of wisdom than these old monsters who had truly lived for thousands of years.
"So, when you meet such an old guy, don't talk."
He said silently in his heart that this time he and Master Zhixing had no conflict of interests, so he talked so much nonsense. If it were before, he would never have given himself the chance to be fooled by others.
"It's dead, that's a pity. Donor Jiao Wentao was originally a good seedling who could put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha, but he was too obsessed with me and had too much grudge against me, which made me ruin my sage.
He was unable to save his skills.
Since this is the case, I will not disturb the donor anymore. However, before leaving, I will still persuade the donor to avoid creating karma, otherwise I will suffer the consequences.”
After the words came, Master Zhixing's figure gradually faded away.
"The old monk Zhixing actually left like this? This is not right! According to his personality, you will definitely let Your Excellency Yuesheng hand over the picture of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk!" Jiao Wentao's surprised voice sounded in Yuesheng's ears.
"This is just a projection of his power. He had already secretly fought with Uncle Yuesheng just now and tested my strength. Otherwise, why would you think he just left like this?" Yuesheng said lightly.
"Projection?" Jiao Wentao was stunned. He really didn't see it.
"Of course it's just a projection, otherwise why didn't he notice it if you sent me a message? But I didn't expect you to be a famous person on the wanted list of Si Ting. I didn't tell me before."
Yuesheng's voice was a little cold, which made Jiao Wentao shudder.
"This... I thought you knew this with Your Excellency Yuesheng..." Jiao Wentao quickly explained.
"Hmph! If Mr. Yuesheng finds out that you have something to hide in the future, you will know the consequences!
You three, since you have broken through, we will get up. We will rush to arrive at Siting at noon tomorrow!"
The matter of Master Zhixing made Yuesheng not prepare to sway slowly. Although Master Zhixing did not intend to seize the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts when the projection dispersed, the thoughts of this old monster were not reflected on his face.
, He knew this very well, as the memory of the ancestor Huansheng, well.