Chapter 99 There is a problem with the vitality of heaven and earth~~)
In the dead of night, people were quiet, but suddenly the deep and sublime voice of chanting sutras was heard in Yi Zhuang.
In the Yizhuang, a two-meter-tall tall monk wearing an inconspicuous gray monk's robe was sitting cross-legged with his hands clasped together. He lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and recited scriptures about salvation in a low voice.
He sat in the middle of the mourning hall, surrounded by several coffins.
Directly north of the mourning hall is a wooden statue of Lord Taishan.
There are two candles on the altar table in front of the wooden statue.
At this moment, the light of the candle was pointing straight upward, and the few green smoke was hidden in the shadow of the roof beams.
Although this place is a Yi Zhuang mourning hall, the atmosphere does not feel scary, but gives people a faint feeling of warmth.
But soon, the atmosphere changed.
The candles suddenly began to flicker on and off, and in the mourning hall, which was dimming at times, the great monk stopped chanting sutras, tightened his thick brows, and said loudly: "Who is this great master? Please show up to see me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the candle suddenly went out!
Immediately afterwards, all the candles were lit again, illuminating the mourning hall again.
The monk looked around with a puzzled expression.
"Ah......"
Suddenly, he thought of a chuckle behind him. The monk was startled, turned around immediately, and then retreated three feet.
His eyes were horrified and solemn, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
I don’t know when a figure in blue shirt standing with hands behind his back appeared in front of the statue of Taishan Mansion in the mourning hall!
Judging from the location, it should have been right behind the monk!
But he had no idea!
"Amitabha...who is the donor?"
"Wang Quan." Wang Quan turned around.
The monk was shocked, "Could it be the 'Life and Death' Wang Quan Wang who is number 21 on the Heavenly Ranking?!"
"That's right." Wang Quan said with a smile on his face, "Master, as one of the four holy places in Lianjue Temple, why did he go to the Beggar Gang to challenge Fan Longcheng alone?"
This two-meter-tall bald man is Xuan Jue, the contemporary descendant of Lian Jue Temple who was seriously injured in a duel with Fan Longcheng.
Of course, Fan Longcheng didn't kill him because he was a contemporary descendant of the Holy Land.
Xuanjue was startled and asked: "Then why did the hero walk in the streets of Kaifeng City? And why did he kill the young master of the Demon Sect, the Saint of Su Xin Zhai and the master of the Star-Zhaing Tower?"
As he spoke, he took out a secret book from his arms.
On the dark blue cover, there are four big words written on it - Xiantian Yiqi!
"The poor monk bought this in Chang'an City for one tael of silver a piece." He suddenly frowned, "but the imperial court has recently cracked down on booksellers who sell secret books, and it is now difficult to buy them."
"Because I'm not happy to see them. There are people inside who have a grudge against me. It's just an ordinary vendetta."
Wang Quan waved his hand and said, "Master, if I want to sell the secret books of your temple, will you give them to me?"
"What's so difficult about that!"
Xuanjue dug out eight secret books from the baggage tied to his body, and then threw them directly to Wang Quan, "In addition to the magical skills of subduing the temple, everything from the foundation to the innate realm is here."
He even explained, "The poor monk only knows the first half of the volume. Since the master disappeared seventeen years ago, no one knows the content of the second half."
Wang Quan was stunned and frowned: "Missing? Could it be that you are referring to the abbot of your temple, Master Kugui, who is known as the 'Tianlong Master' in the world?"
Xuanjue put one palm up in front of his chest and nodded slightly, "It's my master. Back then, the master said that the end was coming, so he wanted to retreat to delay the end.
"But after returning to the Zen room, Master never came out again. The next day, the poor monk and all the masters and uncles went to look for him, but they saw that Master was no longer in the house."
The image of a master that Wang Quan had tried so hard to maintain suddenly collapsed. He scratched his cheek with his index finger, thoughtfully.
The abbot of Lianjue Temple, one of the Four Holy Lands, disappeared seventeen years ago?
That is a super master of the natural realm of Taoism!
Even the arrogant Wu Guren dare not say that he can definitely defeat him.
As a result, it disappeared so quietly?
Wang Quan frowned and said, "So this matter has something to do with the Zhou royal family?"
"No, this monk just saw the Beggar Clan performing with dogs and men, so he became furious and went to find trouble. Otherwise, Fan Longcheng wouldn't have dared to beat him seriously."
A cold voice sounded, and Kun Dao, wearing a black and white robe, walked in from outside the mourning hall.
He is almost as tall as Wang Quan. He walks with a pair of long legs, standing upright, and his eyes are still sharp.
"Mr. Wang, we meet again."
Wang Quan was stunned. This title sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
He nodded, "I didn't expect the Taoist priest to come too. I wonder why the Taoist priest wiped out all the Taoist sects under Taiqingguan?"
Li Yian said coldly: "The place that harbors dirt and evil will be destroyed if it is destroyed."
"Well said!" Wang Quan clapped his hands twice, "Then the question is, why didn't we take action before?"
"Because we can't beat him, and there's no one to take the lead." Li Yian's expression didn't change, and he could be said to be very honest.
"So...the leader of Guiguan is also missing?"
"good."
"Seventeen years ago?"
"yes."
This is quite interesting.
Wang Quan chuckled, "So the two of you want me to help you find the master? I'm sorry to say it bluntly, but it's no big deal that they disappeared."
Xuanjue remained silent.
Apparently he thought so too.
And it was hard for him to explain anything.
He is indeed unhappy with the world, but what he can do is limited and he can only do his own thing well.
Li Yian was not angry, but threw out three secret books, "The treasures of foundation building and subduing the sect are here. Mr. Wang, take them and use them."
After a pause, she continued: "I know the simple truth that three feet of ice is not as cold as a day's cold, so I won't explain anything. If you want to go on a killing spree, sir, please be sure to look at Tai Qing."
All those who do not distinguish between right and wrong will be killed.
"Mr. Wang is a foreigner. There will be no further trouble if he leaves after finishing this matter."
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows.
So cruel? Want to kill yourself?
And the title Mr. Wang...
Wang Quan frowned slightly, "Have we known each other before? I mean before Kaifeng City."
A smile appeared on Li Yian's face, "Of course I have seen it before, but the gentleman is in a dimly lit place, and Pindao is in the shadows."
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows, "How are you so destined?"
"The fate is wonderful beyond words."
"..."
Wang Quan felt more and more something was wrong.
He was not in this world before, so where could this Taoist nun go to see him?
He, Mr. Wang, knew a Taoist nun named Ye Shengge, and it was she who sold him the blind date app.
Could it be that there was something wrong with Ye Shengge?
But with that lazy look, Kun Dao, who was like a sharp sword unsheathed, naturally couldn't be her.
The heights are all different.
"This matter will naturally be done next, but after that... Taiqing Temple and Lianjue Temple may not exist in the world."
"It doesn't matter." Li Yian didn't care.
Xuanjue just lowered his head and chanted sutras silently, obviously acquiescing.
"Well, besides that, what else does the Taoist priest have to do?" Seeing that Li Yian didn't leave, Wang Quan simply collected the secret book that they threw over.
This was originally in his plan, and he could just find Wu's old friend and throw it to him later.
I heard that they plan to open a school in the future, and then all children can come to attend classes, and the teaching materials will use these secrets.
Once Wang Quan's killing spree is over and there is no resistance from above, they will go down and open branches all over the world.
There is also farming and other things, rebuilding order and so on.
There are many things to do and I am very busy.
But those are matters for locals like them, and what Wang Quan has to do is almost over.
After all, he is not a god, and he cannot do everything well.
His own world has not been in place after decades. How could he possibly achieve that in a short period of time on his own?
He just lights a fire and burns all those old things.
Although he didn't know why, he just felt that he could do it.
This felt strange, but he didn't think much about it.
"Mr. Wang." Li Yian's movements woke him up from his trance.
She raised her left arm to reveal her bright wrist, "Sir, do you know the nature of the vitality of heaven and earth?"
"I don't know, I don't need the vitality of heaven and earth."
All the vitality of heaven and earth he absorbed was swallowed up by the power of the little sister in his body, and he couldn't use it at all.
Li Yian said: "Sir, you will know once you try it."
Wang Quan pursed his lips, stretched out his index finger and touched her bright wrist.
Her true essence rushed into Wang Quan's body along Wang Quan's fingers.
The next moment, the gentle essence was swallowed up by the black and red mist in Wang Quan's body.
But Wang Quan opened his eyes wide.
"this......"
That power seems to be the power of the innate realm.
But why is it so similar to the power of the little sister inside him?
It's just that it's more than tens of thousands times weaker in quality.
"Sir, this world is a dungeon world of the 'Three Living Stones' difficulty. There is something wrong with the vitality of the world."
Seeing Wang Quan raise his head in astonishment, she said calmly: "Pindao is the one who falls off."