After hearing Monk Xian Tao's screams, Baili Yuntian hurriedly came here from the backyard. Then, while lifting Monk Xian Tao up, he looked at Han Jiulin and said, "Brother Han, what's going on with you? How did you treat Xian Tao?"
Where will Master Tao take action?"
"Donor Han, if you have any opinion on the poor monk, let's discuss it carefully. Why should we fight against the poor monk? It hurts... it hurts!"
Monk Xian Tao looked at Han Jiulin with a mournful face, his eyes full of confusion.
Although Han Jiulin did not test out the true ability of Monk Xian Tao this time, in connection with the fact that Monk Xian Tao found him inexplicably before and used the fragmentary map of Mingsheng Mountain under the guise of trading, it was actually as if it was a gift.
Look, this monk Xian Tao is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface.
So Han Jiulin asked: "Master Xiantao, where were you when those Yun Clan cultivators fought with me in Liantan Temple just now?"
Monk Xian Tao said: "The poor monk had been packing scriptures with your friend before and prepared to escape. This Baili donor can vouch for me... Although I don't know what you misunderstood, donor Han, but until the Buddha appeared, the poor monk
But stay with your friends all the time!"
Baili Yuntian looked at Han Jiulin and nodded: "Brother Han, you may really be worrying too much. Master Xian Tao did stay with me before the phantom of the huge golden Buddha statue appeared, and never left."
"Brother Han, the most urgent thing for us right now is to escape from Yan City before all parties take the next step. It is better not to delay here any longer."
Although Han Jiulin didn't believe in the Buddha's manifestation, he couldn't catch the flaw of monk Xian Tao for the moment, so he nodded towards Baili Yuntian.
Monk Xian Tao quickly lifted up the package he had placed on the Buddha's desk, then looked at Han Jiulin and Baili Yuntian and nodded repeatedly:
"Yes, yes, donor Han, what donor Baili said makes sense. What's more, this manifestation of the Buddha is a miracle that only happens once in a hundred years. Let's escape from the city quickly!"
Han Jiulin raised his lips slightly, then looked at Monk Xian Tao and asked:
"Those forces from all sides are coming for Brother Baili and me. Since Master Xiantao is an honest Buddhist disciple, why should he run away with the two of us at great risk?"
After the monk Xian Tao heard Han Jiulin's inquiry, he cried again with a big face, and then explained:
"Monk, I really don't want to leave Liantan Temple, but the current situation cannot allow poor monks to continue to promote Buddhism here.
Presumably Donor Han also knows that the land in northern Xinjiang is controlled by a civilization controlled by Taoism, so it would be fine if he sees people from Buddhism on a regular basis."
"But now that the Buddha has appeared as a saint and caused such a big noise in Liantan Temple, those Taoist practitioners will naturally not allow the poor monk to continue here, and may even behead the poor monk to show the public..."
"In the final analysis, the poor monk ended up like this because of you two. You can't abandon the poor monk and run for your life!"
Although Han Jiulin didn't believe what Monk Xian Tao said, if Monk Xian Tao was really the strong Buddhist man who had taken action before, he really wanted to see what his intentions were, so he nodded and said:
"Okay, since Master Xian Tao is willing to run away with the two of us, it is naturally an honor for Brother Baili and I. Let's set off now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Jiulin summoned Shi Yi, took Baili Yuntian and monk Xian Tao and left Yancheng overnight.
The next morning.
Baili Yuntian asked Han Jiulin: "Brother Han, what are your plans now? Are you going to find your important friend?"
Han Jiulin released the power of induction to explore the surrounding area for hundreds of miles. After confirming that there were no pursuers in Diyan City, he looked at Baili Yuntian and responded: "I have to go to the Demonic Fog Black Plains first to be sure.
Where is that friend now?"
Monk Xian Tao, who was sitting cross-legged not far from Han Jiulin, couldn't help but trembled when he heard the four characters "Magic Mist Black Plains", then looked at Han Jiulin with wide eyes and said:
"Han...Donor Han, where did you say you were going?
Dark mist?
This Blackfield of Demonic Mist is a place where demons and monsters are rampant, so you must never go there!"
Han Jiulin said: "Master Xiantao also knows about this Blackfield of Demonic Mist?"
Monk Xian Tao said: "Of course I know that this Blackfield of Demonic Mist is a forbidden place of death in the northern land. No one who accidentally enters it can come out alive..."
"Furthermore, it is said that there is a ghost king with extremely terrifying cultivation in this black plain of magic fog. Even the thirty-six demon kings in the wild swamp are extremely afraid of his cultivation, so they dare not enter the demon without permission.
Inside the Kirokurohara!"
Baili Yuntian said: "Brother Han, although this Blackfield of Demonic Mist is indeed terrifying, since your friend is trapped in it, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, brother, I am willing to accompany you to go there!"
"Master, if you are really afraid, we might as well put the master down here. This place is thousands of miles away from Diyan City. Those people have not chased you, so the master will no longer be in danger of his life."
When Monk Xian Tao heard the last half of Baili Yuntian's words, he suddenly became serious, and then responded:
"The poor monk is a disciple of Buddhism. It is the duty of Buddhist disciples to kill demons and demons. Is there any reason to be afraid?
The poor monk is just worried about the lives of you two."
"Since you are determined to go, the poor monk will go with you. Perhaps in times of crisis, you can ask the Buddha to appear again and save your lives!"
As soon as the monk Xian Tao finished speaking, he continued to close his eyes and began to chant sutras and practice. He really looked like an accomplished monk.
Han Jiulin glanced at the monk Xian Tao slightly, then took out a bottle of "Spiritual Beast Essence" from the Qiankun Gourd and handed it to Baili Yuntian's hand, and then said:
"Brother Baili, this 'Ice Soul Purification Bottle' contains the essence of spiritual beasts. After you absorb all the essence of these spiritual beasts and refine it, you should be able to completely restore your past cultivation, and you can continue to make breakthroughs from now on.
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Baili Yuntian naturally knew how precious this "spiritual beast essence" was, but he didn't say much and only said "Thank you".
Because of such a precious thing, even a thousand words cannot express Baili Yuntian's gratitude to Han Jiulin at this time. In this case, it is better to repay it with future actions.
After Han Jiulin saw Baili Yuntian starting to refine the "Spiritual Beast Essence" and resume his past practice, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to make further breakthroughs in practice.
Although Han Jiulin's cultivation level has now reached the peak of the seventh-level Kingship Realm, if he wants to break through again, it will definitely not be achieved in a short time.
So Han Jiulin turned to think about whether he could fuse his alchemy body with the true essence alchemy body. Maybe after the fusion was successful, he could be promoted to a great alchemist in one fell swoop.
However, what disappointed Han Jiulin was that no matter how he tried to fuse the alchemy body and the true essence alchemy furnace, he failed at the last moment.