After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 675
Yan Yu's eyes were still staring at the place where Shen Qingyi was. As a cultivator at the peak of Nascent Soul, how could he not have felt the spatial fluctuations in that place when the Holy Son made a move just now.

He is comparable in strength to the Holy Son, which is okay, but he absolutely does not allow the existence of those monks who are hiding in the dark and dare not show their faces.

After all, he really doesn't like him fighting to the death in front of him, and there are monks hiding behind him to take advantage of it.

Miao Shun, who was hunched over beside Shen Qing, had all the hair on his body blown up.

The Buddha cultivator just glanced at the place where Shen Qingyi was hiding, and then his eyes fell on the somewhat blurred monk Meteor Flame again.

"This benefactor of the Fallen Flame Realm, you are basically united now, so I advise you to take care of your own affairs first. Otherwise, I believe that we don't need to do anything at all..."

The weapon covering the cultivator's body swayed, and some kind of eyes that looked like poisonous snakes lingered on Foxiu and Shen Qingyi.

"I don't know, when will the holy son of Buddhism in the Pankong Realm, who has always been pure and ascetic, take care of these things. Could the person hiding behind you be your Buddhist disciple...or your...old friend? "

"boom!"

The Buddha beads flew out, and the sound of piercing the sky sounded, bringing with it an afterimage, hitting the people in the mist straight.

I saw a hand stretched out from the depths of the mist. With a flash of energy on the arm, it collided with the Buddha beads, and a strong collision and explosion sound occurred.

After the two hit each other, they didn't make another move, but they didn't look very friendly at each other.

The monk from the Falling Flame Realm snorted coldly, picked up a few blood-footed insects lying on the ground, and left.

Foxiu didn't stop them either, and after they had gone far away, he continued to look at Shen Qingyi's hiding place.

"Come out."

Falling dust crushed the Buddha beads, and the wind blew the bamboo hat on his head.

Shen Qingyi was not hiding this time either, she was holding a talisman in her hand, and when there was any danger, she would crush the talisman and run away.

The surrounding formations fluctuated, and with a bang, the formations opened, allowing Luochen to see Shen Qingyi.

It's just that when Luo Chen saw Shen Qingyi's face, Luo Chen's heart couldn't help but jump violently.

He couldn't help but pause for a moment while reciting the prayer beads.

"Shen Qingyi from the Pankong Realm has met the Holy Son of Fumo Temple."

"Shen...Shen Qingyi?"

Luochen was slightly taken aback when he heard the name.

But soon he reacted again.

"Master Jialan of Fumo Temple sit down... lay disciple, Luochen."

Shen Qingyi couldn't help being a little puzzled by Luo Chen's words.

How could that holy son from Fumo Temple be a lay disciple of Master Jialan?

Shen Qingyi really didn't know about this matter, and few monks in the world of cultivating immortals knew that Luochen was a lay disciple of Fumo Temple.

Generally, some Buddhist sects, especially masters, do not accept lay disciples.

But Luo Chen is still the holy son of Fumo Temple?
Luochen naturally saw what Shen Qingyi was wondering about, and performed a Buddha ceremony.

"Amitabha, the master once said that I am extremely talented in cultivation. If I become a Buddhist disciple in Buddhism, I will definitely understand the Buddhist scriptures. It's just that I am destined...to have no orthodox relationship with the Buddha. The fate of the two cannot be forced. I am the master's lay disciple."

The first lay disciple of Master Jialan of Fumo Temple, but also his only disciple.

For so many years, Luochen has been studying in the temple all the year round, and has gradually integrated into the life of Buddhist practice under the influence of his ears and eyes.

It stands to reason that he would not tell outsiders about these things, and it used to be like this, so there are very few monks in the world of immortals who know about this matter.

But the nun in front of her...

The brows under the dusty gauze hat couldn't help but slightly frowned.

Could it be because she has the strange fire on her body, while he has the lotus of purifying the world on his body.

Or is it because of the righteousness of Confucianism in her?
After all, all three belong to the spirit of heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth.

Or something else...

It's just that after entering this Pankong exchange meeting, for some reason, as time went by, as Pankong Breaking the Realm progressed, Luo Chen felt that he seemed to have forgotten many things.

It should not be said to be forgotten, but many things have been blurred.

Since he was born, he has often had nightmares. The scenes in his dreams seem to be not very good, but there are also good ones...

He has been unable to sleep all year round, and he often recalls his dreams, but no matter how he recalls, he can't recall the slightest bit, but some vague memories are still there.

After entering, when he first noticed some problems with his memory, he still felt that he had killed too much during this period and was restless.

But at this moment, Luochen clearly felt that it wasn't because of that reason.

Although Shen Qingyi was also surprised that Luo Chen would say this to her, but at the moment she didn't want to stay here any longer.

"Thank you Buddha for your help today! It's just that I have urgent matters today..."

"You want to find the monks in the Fallen Flame Realm and find out the truth?"

Luo Chen was puzzled, but there was a voice in his heart that kept calling him to keep the person in front of him.

Perhaps keeping her would be able to solve the mystery that he had puzzled for many years.

"The bodies of those monks from the Falling Flame Realm have mutated. The power of blood in their bodies has something in common with those bloody monsters. If the two are swallowed, they will quickly upgrade and make them stronger. Some monks from the Falling Flame Realm have become more powerful. Thoughts, but from this point of view, those bloody monsters still have the upper hand. They will release a special gas when the monks of the meteorite world are not paying attention, and only the monks of the meteorite world with the same source can perceive it. After inhaling that breath, their bodies will gradually become sluggish, and their spirits will also become sluggish. If the performance is lighter, it will be drowsiness; Exhausted."

"It's just that there are a few parts that can release and counter-kill, or even counter-absorb the energy of those blood-colored monsters. It's just that the answer given by the Alchemy League is that the blood-colored monster has too much killing energy and is too polluted, so inhaling it If there are too many, I am afraid that it will not be good for my own meridians, and I will go crazy and my cultivation will regress. But the monks of the Falling Flame Realm are different, they have already mutated, and their success will be too much stronger."

"However, there must be monsters when things go wrong. The monks in the Falling Flame Realm are currently divided into two groups. One group advocates absorbing and devouring blood-colored monsters, and the other group advocates investigating the truth before making a decision. Therefore...the internal chaos of the Falling Flame Cultivators at this moment, you If you want to find out any useful news in the past at this time, I am afraid that the news has not been found out, and you will be in danger."

Luo Chen didn't lie, the monks of the Meteor Flame Realm are already in a hurry, no matter how the monks of the Pankong Realm persuade them, the greedy monks have a deep-rooted idea of ​​devouring, and they can't listen to other voices at all.

(End of this chapter)