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Chapter 110 The Monk's Bird

The sky was clear and cloudy just a moment ago.

The next moment, there were already dark clouds, and there was a faint intertwining of purple light, and lightning and thunder, almost shrouding the sky above Wenhe County.

Chen Chi looked at him strangely, thinking of something for a while.

"Ah! The clothes haven't been confiscated yet!"

He put down the book, jumped up and was busy gathering his clothes, but he didn't notice a strange raindrop falling from the dark clouds.

The raindrops were crooked, swaying in the wind, spinning and falling, and in the blink of an eye they drifted into the small courtyard where a certain silver monk lived in seclusion in the south of the county.

Zhou Yi's eyes moved away from the scroll and towards the raindrop that was about to fall to the ground.

Then he opened his mouth slightly and let out a breath.

"call!"

The anger was like a cold arrow, hitting and piercing the raindrop.

In an instant, the raindrops split apart and turned into countless small snowflake-like fragments within a millisecond.

Then, these crystal clear small fragments were combined into a piece of water shadow text, floating in the air in front of them——

‘...Haha, Xiao Wang was traveling with clouds and rain, passing by the Yuqing River, and stopped by to visit his brother-in-law.

If the brother-in-law is not busy, Xiao Wang will bother him for a while.

By the way, the Chaotic Alliance knows about the gambling fight...'

Zhou Yi raised his head and glanced at the dark clouds in the sky.

Needless to say, the fourth prince Ao Chen is making clouds and rain. Looking at his posture, it is indeed spectacular.

only……

"...Brother-in-law, your sister! What on earth is Ao Chen thinking about in his head all day long?"

Zhou Yi shook his head speechlessly, and then his attention shifted to another place.

The Chaos Alliance... Mrs. Chu, who had ulterior motives, also mentioned it when she left the county last time.

If I guessed correctly, it should be a loose alliance formed by those who took advantage of the collapse of the four major Buddhist temples in China more than 20 years ago and their descendants.

Although he was not the initiator of the demise of Buddhism, he was a faithful executor of the order to kill monks.

In the past twenty years, the Chaotic Alliance has used the "Order to Kill Monks" as its arrow to expand throughout the world of demons and ghosts, forming an extremely large invisible force.

Its existence has also led to more and more aliens who do not abide by the rules of demons and the laws of the underworld.

He claims to be a troublemaker and brings trouble to the world.

More than 20 years later, the influence of the Monk Killing Order is still huge, and the Rebellion Alliance "contributes most of the credit".

"It's really a non-mainstream evil force, Nantingjiang Mansion, Tianshi Dao, don't you care about it..."

Zhou Yi murmured in a low voice.

Seeing the dark clouds in the sky moving uncertainly, it seems that it is waiting for its own answer.

Zhou Yi suddenly whispered the Buddha's name.

Between the index finger and middle finger of the left hand, there was an extra elm leaf at some point.

At the same time, the tiny water droplets that were about to fall to the ground were lifted into the air again by an invisible force.

The thumb and index finger of Zhou Yi's right hand were clasped in a circle, as if holding an invisible stick, dipping it in water drops and writing something on the elm leaf.

In a moment, the letter is fulfilled.

The leaves of elm leaves are swaying and floating upward.

But it transformed into a yellow bird in mid-air, spread its wings and flew straight into the sky.



Thousands of feet high in the sky.

From the dark clouds that were about to drift away, a soft "eh" came out.

"Illusion? A monk actually knows this kind of magic?"

Ao Chen smiled, a hint of amusement rising in his eyes.

Not seeing any movement from him, he gently held the oriole in his palm.

"Leaves turn into birds, and flying birds carry messages...

This kind of illusion has a bit of the artistic conception of human magic mastered by Tianshi Dao.

It's a pity that illusion is illusion after all, not to mention that brother-in-law, what you are good at is martial arts."

The lingering sword rhyme over Wangcai Village that night still made his heart sway and shocked him.

But he didn't expect that his brother-in-law, a monk, would actually be able to use rudimentary magic techniques.

And he's pretty decent... As a human monk, his understanding is really good.

Ao Chen secretly praised in his heart, lowered his head and exhaled a breath of mysterious energy towards Huang Que.

The little oriole was blown to its feathers, shivering, and looked at the black dragon in the clouds in horror.

"Um?"

Suspicion filled Ao Chen's eyes.

He blew on the bird again.

"Change!"

"Change!"

"Change!"



After blowing several times in succession, the oriole remained unchanged.

Still standing straight and holding his head high.

"What's going on? Why doesn't the monk's bird change?"

Ao Chen's expression gradually became serious. He held the oriole, which was stiff with fear, and stroked it gently, with a subtle look.

A sense of absurdity arose in his heart.

Unless Yichen's skill level is higher than his own, there is no way he can't break it.

At this time, the oriole suddenly opened its mouth and spat out human words: "Ao Chen, have you touched it enough? I haven't let go of the little monk's bird... letter."

Ao Chen was shocked and couldn't help but let go of his paw.

The oriole swayed and trembled, turning back into the elm leaf, with a line of small water shadow characters appearing on the leaf.

'... Half a year later, during the gambling battle, the fourth prince asked the fourth prince to keep the identity of the young monk a secret.'

The clouds were cold, the water shadows evaporated out of thin air, and the small words disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never appeared.

"Don't worry, Xiao Wang, don't worry, Xiao Wang will give you instructions after my uncle comes out of confinement.

That's right, if the Master's identity as a monk is revealed, my Ninth Sister will definitely guess it, and things will be a mess."

Ao Chen sighed and said that Master Yichen could think of this, which is enough to show that he still has feelings for his little sister.

However, this monk is not only proficient in martial arts and swordsmanship, but his surgical skills are also unfathomable.

The bird just now is no longer an illusion, although it looks a bit like the magic of Heavenly Master Tao.

But even I couldn't see through the mystery hidden inside, let alone those old boys from Tianshi Dao.

He suddenly remembered another possibility... It is said that the real art of change does exist.

However, that is the method used by the legendary ancient immortals.

Mediating nature is no longer an illusion.

No matter which possibility it was, Ao Chen was vaguely aware of it.

On the surface, this monk looks about twenty years old, but in fact, he is an old monk who has achieved enlightenment and immortality.

Old monk?

Brother-in-law?

Hiss... maybe Xiaolong should think about it again.

In the blink of an eye, the elm leaves turned into oriole again, speaking human words.

"If the fourth prince is not in a hurry, why don't you come down and sit down? The young monk just wants to discuss this issue of title with the fourth prince."

"This...hehe, forget it, I was just joking, I won't come tonight. There is a heavy rain here, Xiaolong."

"How many days will it take?"

"It...it's been raining lately, and it won't stop until the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"It also rains on Mid-Autumn Festival night?"

"Yes, during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year, there will be heavy rains in all the counties in Guangyuan County and several nearby counties. Oh, let's not talk about it. Xiaolong is in a hurry to leave."

Ao Chen's face was full of tangle and solemnity, and he hurried away in the clouds.


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