Buddha Song

"Big nephew! As long as you promise to my uncle, I will definitely give you good advice, and the benefits will be endless! By the way, didn't you just come to Honghuang, and you are not familiar with the place, old man, I can provide you with various kinds of help. Anyway, in the future you You are going back to Huaguo Mountain, with my guidance, you are more confident that you can break through the inheritance of the Great Sage!" Yuan Wuxue patted his chest, spitting stars flying around.

Licking his lips, Xiao Jin was very moved by this condition, but thinking about becoming the old guy's nephew in the future, Xiao Jin was somewhat unhappy.Finally, he set his sights on Moko for help.

Mo Ke smiled wryly and made a helpless expression.

"Nephew, don't worry, old uncle, I still have a lot of treasures. By the way, do you want to take a look at that stele? It will be of great benefit to you to comprehend my supreme supernatural power in Huaguo Mountain!" Yuan Wuxue His eyes were urgent, and he once again sent out temptation.

At the same time, Yuan Wuxue stretched out his hand, and a mottled blue-black stone tablet appeared in his palm, exuding a reckless aura. There were densely carved miniature engravings on it, which instantly attracted Xiao Jin's eyes, and he could no longer move away. open.

"What a weird stele!"

Mo Ke also looked at the stele. However, he just concentrated on it, and immediately felt a strange breath from the stele, which made him dizzy and unable to see the engravings clearly.

Smiling, Yuan Wuxue was a little shameless, and took back the stone tablet again.

"Huh? Why didn't it disappear!" Xiao Jin reacted with an anxious expression on his face.

Obviously, this stele is of great benefit to Xiao Jin, and it is of great benefit to him to comprehend the shocking 72 sticks.

Licking the corner of his mouth, Yuan Wuxue smiled treacherously, and said hesitantly, "How about it, nephew, do you still like my stele? In fact, apart from this stele, uncle, I have a shocking secret, as long as you are willing." Acknowledge our relationship, let me guide you, and I will definitely tell you in the future, so that it is more likely for you to break through the inheritance of the Great Sage!"

"The inheritance of the Great Sage, in my inheritance memory, is extremely difficult. Perhaps one person can pass through the countless years of Huaguo Mountain, are you sure?" Xiao Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, very suspicious.

"Of course it's true!"

Yuan Wuxue's face turned red, and then said mysteriously, "Nephew, back then when your uncle and I were expelled from Huaguo Mountain, by the stream at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, I ran into the Elder Taishang and I learned a big secret. It is of great help to break through the Great Sage’s inheritance! You know, the elder Taishang is an extremely rare six-eared macaque, and he is even someone who has broken through the Great Sage’s inheritance, so how could he deceive me?”

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, Xiaojin's eyes still became hot. In the end, he made a helpless expression and said, "Okay, I agree, but you are not allowed to call me nephew on weekdays, and I don't know how to call you either." For old uncle, my eldest brother and I are going to do an important matter, and we may be on the same line as Teng Snake..."

"Quack quack... easy to say! easy to say! The little Teng Snake lineage is nothing! Back then, your uncle and I even peeked at the little princess of the Phoenix lineage taking a bath. Isn’t it still alive and kicking now? ?" Quack laughed strangely at Yuan Wuxue's casual expression.

"Okay, let's bring the stele over here first."

After recognizing an old uncle like Yuan Wuxue, Xiaojin would naturally not be at a disadvantage, and started asking for the stele directly.

He wholeheartedly wanted to cultivate Xiao Jin well so that he would pass through the inheritance of the Great Sage in the future, so that he could rejoin Huaguo Mountain. Naturally, Yuan Wuxue would not be stingy. It was engraved on the jade talisman and handed over to Xiao Jin.

Yuan Wuxue is very good at talking. After a while, he groped for the details of Xiao Jin and Mo Ke. However, he didn't mention a word about the demon refining pot, but just signaled Mo Ke to put it away quickly. Even more cryptically warned Mo Ke, never take it out in public, it will cause big trouble.

"Hey hey hey... Eldest nephew, don't just look at the stele, the old uncle will discuss with you, why don't we go back to the Valley of the Four Evils first, let you meet the other three uncles, and then the four of us will go out together and keep For your elder brother, blow up that junior Shi Potian!"

Although Xiao Jin emphasized many times, Yuan Wuxue didn't care, and continued to call his eldest nephew.Xiao Jin also didn't bother to pay attention to him, he was absorbed in engrossing the pictures, constantly comprehending the mystery of them.

According to what Yuan Wuxue said, the Four Evil Valleys are extremely far away from here, so Mo Ke and Xiao Jin would naturally not agree, so after some discussion, the four of them embarked on a journey to Tianhuang City again.

Yuan Wuxue is very familiar with Nan Chan Buzhou, and his strength is also extremely strong, so Mo Ke is naturally happy to have such a helper.However, Mo Ke soon became depressed, feeling that he seemed to have made a wrong choice.

Because Yuan Wuxue is really too shameless!

Above the void, a majestic blood-red palace flew in the air, extremely arrogant. The owner of this palace was Yuan Wuxue.

In the palace, Xiao Jin lay casually on a gilded throne, still studying the inscriptions on the stele carefully, while Yuan Wuxue was holding a jug of fine wine, taking a sip from time to time, showing off to Mo Ke Words, beaming, very proud.

"Little monk, you are Xiaojin's eldest brother, and you can also be regarded as my nephew. If there is anything you can't handle in the future, just report my name! Er... I have traveled to Xiniu Hezhou for a while, I have some friendship with a Thutuo, who is a casual disciple of Buddhism, and he won the mantle of the White Elephant Dharma King, and he took a Dharma name himself, called Dharma Color."

"Hey...I think back then, I, Yuan Wuxue, was in Nanchan Buzhou, but a hero, the Four Ominous Valleys became more and more powerful under my suppression. However, I left for 30 years , I don’t know what it’s like now. My three brothers, Qingniu, Blood Wolf, and Fire Bird, don’t know what’s going on now.”

"Little monk, your old uncle, I will go out personally. Don't worry, it's easy to catch! How can a small snake clan compete with me in Huaguo Mountain? I just need to use the shocking 72 sticks, which one will not give it to me?" How face is it?"

"Little monk, being a monk is too depressing for you, so why don't you just return to vulgarity and taste the taste of a beautiful woman. Uh... you are still a virgin, right? Quack quack ... you are old Uncle, I was..."

"Little monk, when you arrive in Tianhuang City, I will be the host of the old uncle, and I will clean up the dust for you, how about it?"

Perhaps because of holding back for a full 30 years, Yuan Wuxue chattered endlessly, his eyebrows beaming, and he even smiled proudly from time to time, which made Mo Ke extremely depressed.

"Amitabha....."

Putting his hands together, Mo Ke simply recited the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, savoring them carefully, and ignored Yuan Wuxue.Seeing such a situation, Yuan Wuxue shut up embarrassingly, and drank the wine himself out of dissatisfaction.

While drinking fine wine, Yuan Wuxue's eyes flickered fiercely, and he muttered to himself, "You actually conspired to suppress me for 30 years, and it almost exhausted my source, ruthless! Enough ruthless! Don't let me check it out!" If there are any clues, otherwise, I, Yuan Wuxue, will never die! However, now that my strength has been greatly reduced and there are too many enemies, it is better to change my identity..."

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuxue's body changed suddenly, and he did not know what secret method he used. His aura changed so much that it was difficult to see through the original source. He instantly transformed into a handsome man of twenty-eight years old, holding a folding fan and looking suave.