Chapter 292

Close the house.

Zhen Fengshi hurriedly turned back to the house and moved out all the old things left by Zhen Shiyin.

"Grandpa, all the old things of my master are here."

"okay."

Owen picked up a broken folding fan, and a golden light shot out from his left eye, opening a space channel.

"Everyone in the world knows that gods are good, but fame and fame can't be forgotten. Where are the past and present, and the pile of grass in the barren mound is gone..."

There was a faint sound of Zen singing, and the familiar tone made Zhen Feng very excited.

"It's the master, this is the voice of the master."

"Walk."

Owen took Xiangling and the two of them through the space passage, and came to an unknown place. Looking around, he saw that this was a temple, and an old figure was cleaning the fallen leaves while singing a good song. The appearance of the three of them was unnoticed.

However, Zhen Feng's eyes were red, tears streaming down his cheeks, and he called out in a trembling voice, "Master."

The old figure paused, turned around, and saw Zhen Fengshi, with no sadness or joy on his face, glanced at Xiangling from the corner of his eye, stopped looking at the rouge between her eyebrows, trembled involuntarily, and murmured Called: "Yinglian, this is my Yinglian."

"Father."

Xiangling's spirituality has recovered, and she knows that the person in front of her is her father. Seeing her old father so old, memories of her childhood began to flood her heart, and she cried, "It's me, I'm Yinglian."

"Yinglian, you are really my Yinglian."

Zhen Shiyin was awakened by this call, his calm eyes finally glowed, he no longer ignored Zhen Fengshi, turned to his old wife and asked: "You found it, you really found it."

"Buddha bless."

Zhen Fengshi clasped his hands together and muttered repeatedly.

"Mother."

Xiangling glanced at Owen, and interrupted: "It should be the Taoist ancestor's blessing. Our family reunion is with the help of the third master Quan. The third master is a descendant of the Taishang Dao ancestor, and he is like a land fairy."

"Yes Yes."

Zhen Feng quickly changed her words. She upholds the traditional concept and has never been the only believer. Naturally, she doesn't care about thanking the Buddha or the Taoist. For her, these are the gods who can help her.

After Zhen Shiyin and his wife and daughter hugged each other and cried, Owen said, "Mr. Zhen, I don't know if you have something that the scarlet monk or the Pojiao Taoist took?"

"The monk with the scarlet head, the Taoist priest at the foot of the slope?"

Zhen Shiyin was taken aback for a moment, then he came to his senses and said, "Is it the boundless master, the Miao Miao real person?"

"good."

Owen laughed and said, "It's these two thieves who are bald and wicked."

"Did En Gong make a mistake?"

Zhen Shiyin asked suspiciously: "The two masters are both gods of the land, with great supernatural powers, compassion, and transmigration of the world. They shouldn't be the ones that benefactor said?"

"Ha ha."

Owen sneered and said: "Back when you were holding Yinglian and watching the lights outside the house, it was this skinny monk who came to ferry Yinglian and asked you to give her up. You felt sorry for Yinglian and refused to give it to her. Do you remember what he said? ?”

Zhen Shiyin's complexion changed, and he couldn't help repeating the comments made by the scarlet head monk back then: "What are you doing with this lifeless thing that affects your parents in your arms? Give it to me, give it to me..."

"Father."

Yinglian couldn't help but shouted: "This is clearly talking about the fate of our family. If it's not the fate that should be like this, it's because this monk plotted against our family."

"Yes, yes."

Zhen Fengshi also came to his senses, thinking that if he wants to reunite his family, he must break Zhen Shiyin's desire to become a monk, and echoed: "Master, the fire that year was really strange. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it was the monk's hands and feet."

"But why?"

Zhen Shiyin said with a painful expression, "Why do they make things difficult for us?"

"It's simple."

Owen smiled, and explained Jing Huan's calculations and his own guesses: "Both the scarlet-headed monk and the Pojiao Taoist are Jing Huan's people. I'm afraid Yinglian's previous life was extraordinary. Maybe some fairy was reincarnated. Now everything It’s all just conjecture, and only by finding the skinny monk and the Pojiao Taoist priest can we tell the truth, so I need your help.”

"Please wait."

Zhen Shiyin believed most of it, walked into the meditation room, took out a tattered cloth bag, handed it to Owen, and said, "This is the mantle that I snatched from the master after my epiphany. I wonder if it can be used?"

"Available or not, you will know once you try it."

Owen took the bag, and silently recited the magic formula: "Know your breath and trace."

A golden light blasted out from the left eye, and Owen flew in along the space channel, and was confronted with an extremely strong aura, which made Owen feel joy, and couldn't help admiring: "The good place, the good place, is really a treasured place for practice. "

"No, let's go!"

The appearance of Owen awakened the scarlet-headed monk and the Taoist monk who were sitting cross-legged and breathing out their spiritual energy. The two shouted in unison, and without a word, they performed the blood escape technique again and fled the place.

"act recklessly."

Owen watched the two disappear without a trace, but he didn't care at all. He sneered and said, "I want to see if you can run away."

As he spoke, he flew into the air and looked down at this treasured place of practice. Seeing the faint high mountains and dense cliffs, he suddenly said: "I'm afraid this is the Wuji Cliff Qinggeng Peak in the Great Barren Mountain..."

A hundred miles away.

The figures of the monk with the scarlet head and the Taoist monk at Pojiao appeared, but they were pale and bloodless, and they looked at each other in horror: "Catastrophe, disaster! Why did he find this place? What should I do?"

"I have said long ago that if you can avoid it for a while, you cannot avoid it forever."

"What's the use of talking about it now, if we don't know how he found us, we will always be doomed."

"It's better to go to the illusory realm and hide for a while before talking."

"Alright, alright."

"Want to leave? That depends on whether I agree or not."

A space channel appeared next to the two of them, and Owen's voice appeared chasing after the soul. The scarlet monk and the slope foot Taoist priest had just escaped, and their vitality was seriously injured, so they couldn't use it again. Confidence fled to the illusory realm, so it simply did not escape.

"Why don't you run away, run away, let me see how much blood you have."

"Fellow Daoist, why is this?"

The scarlet-headed monk smiled wryly: "My Taoist couple did not intend to offend fellow Taoists, and what happened last time has nothing to do with us. It was Fairy Jing Huan who manipulated Fengyue Baojian from the air..."

"I know."

Owen nodded and said with a smile: "But this is just one of them. Jiang Zhu is my Taoist companion. You work for Jing Huan. Don't tell me that the poison on Lin Ruhai was not caused by you."

The scarlet-headed monk smiled wryly and wanted to deny it, but in Owen's half-smile eyes, he could only bite the bullet and say, "We are only following orders."

"It's a good one to follow orders."

Owen smiled lightly and said: "Now you have only two options, one is to tell me all the police tricks you know, in exchange for a glimmer of life, and the other is that I have a grievance right now, and revenge if I have a grudge."

"After we speak out, you promise not to trouble us again?"

The Taoist priest on the slope asked.

"That depends on whether what you say is worthwhile."

Owen said noncommittally: "Of course, it's okay if you don't want to. I still know a little bit about the art of searching for souls."

"we say."

Hearing the soul-searching technique, the scarlet-headed monk felt his scalp go numb, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and told all he knew: "...we are just doing things, and this is all we know."

"very good."

Owen compared his guess and found that there were very few discrepancies. He already believed most of it in his heart, and asked calmly, "What about the Sky-Mending Stone?"

"What does friend Daoist mean?"

"Since you were ordered to tell about the wealth and prosperity of the world of mortals in front of Butianshi, you must have guessed about it?"

Owen said bluntly with certainty: "Jing Huan is also planning to mend the sky stone."

"maybe."

The scarlet head monk pondered and said: "The mending stone is the only piece left by Nuwa's refining stone to mend the sky. Since it has been tempered, its spirituality has been born, and its supernatural powers are self-contained. Fellow Taoists should also know that such a treasure is the foundation of all cultivation. It's normal for the police to think about mending the sky stone when people's eyes are red-hot."

"Ah."

Owen nodded and said: "That's true, but Tianbushi is very talented, it's no small matter, even if it's Jing Huan, I'm afraid it's not so easy to count him, is there any specific steps for Jing Huan?"

"How can I know this."

The scarlet-headed monk wanted to shirk, but when he saw Owen looking at him lightly, he felt a shudder in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "I and my Taoist companions have also discussed it. Judging from the current situation, I'm afraid that Jing Huan wants to use wealth and gentleness to make money." Eliminate the spirituality of the sky-filling stone, and then you can completely refine the sky-filling stone. With the characteristics of the sky-filling stone, Jing Huan can even use the connection between the sky-filling stone and other sky-filling stones to refine this world and achieve real It’s too illusory, at that time her cultivation base and mana will surely advance by leaps and bounds, reaching an unbelievable level.”

clap clap clap!
Owen applauded and praised: "Good idea, good calculation!"

He thought in his heart: "This makes sense. The so-called Wenrou Township is the tomb of heroes. When Jia Baoyu was about to die, the monk with a scarlet head appeared and solved Jia Baoyu's life-and-death crisis. The primordial spirit returned to the body, and could not continue to wear down the primordial spirit of Butianshi by relying on wealth and gentleness.

As for my previous guess that Jing Huan failed, I’m afraid I was wrong. On the contrary, Jing Huan should have succeeded. In the end, a stone record was engraved on the Butian Stone, which is the evolved world of Dream of Red Mansions, which contains The alarming illusory realm is not limited to the illusory realm..."

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any other questions?"

The Taoist priest at the foot of the slope tentatively said: "If not, can I wait for the Taoist partner to leave?"

"This is gone."

Owen came back to his senses, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "But because of you, I was tricked and almost fell into the Fengyue Baojian..."

"Fellow Daoist, do you really want to kill my Taoist couple?"

The scarlet-headed monk said with an ugly face.

"It doesn't count."

Owen said indifferently: "You just need to take one blow from me. After one blow, all karma will disappear, and you will get a glimmer of life."

"Can't take it?"

The Taoist priest on the slope said coldly.

"If you can't take it, it's naturally because your immortal fate is not good, and your body is dead and your soul is gone."

Owen smiled and said, "This is the way of heaven, isn't it?"

"you!"

The Taoists on the slope were in a hurry.

"Fellow Daoist, we promise."

The scarlet head monk grabbed the Taoist priest at the foot of the slope, and said in a deep voice: "I just hope that fellow Taoists can keep their word."

"It's natural."

Owen smiled, and with a thought, the Thunder Emperor Seal emerged from between his eyebrows and hung in the air. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and a vast force of heaven pressed down on the scarlet monk and the Pojiao Taoist priest, shaking their spirits.

"This!"

Feeling the almost frozen space around them, and the trembling from the depths of their souls, the two monks turned pale with shock, their faces turned pale, and the little bit of confidence left before completely disappeared, and they shouted in horror: "Fellow Daoist, spare me!"

At this moment, they had completely lost confidence in whether they could take Owen's blow, and the horror of death and soul shrouded them.

"I'm here to give you a chance to feel the thunder disaster in advance."

Owen smiled maliciously and said, "You guys should seize the opportunity and feel it up close."

"No!"

The scarlet-headed monk and the Pojiao Taoist screamed in horror, desperately urging their mana, trying to escape, but under the pressure of Lei Diyin, they couldn't even move, let alone others?
Click!

Hiss!

boom!
Countless thunderbolts gathered together with Owen's mind, condensing into two thunderbolts as thick as an adult's arm, and suddenly blasted down against the desperate eyes of the scarlet monk and the Taoist priest.

The two of them were not as good as Owen at first, but after that, their vitality was continuously injured. Under Owen's full blow, there was no life left, and the body melted with the wind. The demise of , also completely dissipated.

"Junior, do you really want to be with me forever?"

Seeing that the two were dying, Owen did not put away the Thunder Emperor Seal, but increased the input of mana, and firmly locked the Fengyue Baojian that he wanted to escape, and thunder and lightning blasted on the Fengyue Baojian , The Fengyue Baojian trembled, and then an ethereal female voice came from the Fengyue Baojian.

"Phantom?"

Owen shrank his eyes and said solemnly.

"Now that you know my name, how dare you be presumptuous!"

Jing Huan's cold voice suppressing his anger came out again.

"Give you three points of color, you are really ready to open a dyeing workshop."

Owen controlled the Thunder Emperor Seal, blasted down more thunder and lightning, and said with a sneer: "In the illusion that you led me into Fengyue Baojian, you and I are already immortal, not to mention that you are plotting against the Taoist partner I like. .”

boom!
"You wait for me, I will not let you go."

Jing Huan threatened angrily, the imprint of divine consciousness left in Fengyue Baojian was completely obliterated under the bombardment of Leidi Seal.

Owen put away the Thunder Emperor Seal, and waved to the Fengyue Baojian, which had lost all its brilliance. He held the Fengyue Baojian in his hand, played with it carefully, and penetrated into it with his spiritual sense, feeling the complicated and mysterious patterns inside, and said in surprise: "Good formation!"

Afterwards, a golden light shot out from Owen's left eye, and he brought Zhen Shiyin and the others back to the Lin Mansion. After a brief explanation, he took the Fengyue Baojian into the secret room, began to retreat, and carefully comprehended the mysterious phantom array contained in the Fengyue Baojian .

half a month later.

Owen woke up from the trance, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he muttered to himself: "Treasures of Fengyue, wealth and gentleness, alarm illusion, watch, I will show you what real technology is..."

(End of this chapter)

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