Aiming for the Immortal Path

"It turns out that he is Zen Master Shanfa from Jinchan Temple. He is poor and polite."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon."

Before the light of the formation completely dissipated, two voices came from the light.

The people who were looking at Su Twelve and Hou Sihai all turned their gazes in the direction of the teleportation array after hearing the movement.

"Huh? Are they Zen Master Shanfa from Jinchan Temple and fellow Taoist Xiaomuzi from Wuji Sect?!"

"This Yemoyun City is indeed not simple. Even the Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect have been alarmed." .??.

"What's so strange about this? Don't forget, at the last auction in Yemoyun City, the Great Brahma Holy Palm of Jinchan Temple appeared. If Jinchan Temple doesn't want to find out, that would be really strange."

"I met two fellow Taoists in Guiyong'an on the first floor of Xiagui!"

"Tianya Pavilion, Ruan Wuya, I have met two seniors!"

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Compared to the appearance of Su Twelve and Hou Sihai, this time, everyone present reacted more intensely.

His eyes quickly swept over the two of them, and soon after, many monks in the crowd who showed their true colors quickly stood up and greeted the two of them in a friendly manner.

In the back seat, Su Twelve turned his head to look at the sound.

I saw a monk wearing a white smoke-colored robe, a gold-trimmed pure Yang scarf, a long beard, a handsome appearance, and an immortal spirit, walking out of the teleportation array with his head held high.

The monk carries a long sword on his back. The long sword is submerged in a black scabbard. The sword head is inlaid with a black and white Yin Yang Tai Chi round jade.

The sword has not yet come out, but there is a faint invisible sword energy surrounding it. At a glance, you can tell that it is not a mortal thing.

Behind the monk, there was a petite and handsome young man in the foundation building stage who was wearing a white robe.

When his eyes fell on the latter, Su Twelve's pupils shrank and his mind trembled.

"Huh? Jiang Feixue?"

Jiang Feixue was dressed as a man, but in her eyes

His eyes are still bright, clear, smart and elegant.

Su Twelve recognized her identity at a glance.

"Strange, why is she here?"

"The person in front of her should be Xiao Muzi of Wuji Sect? How could she be with this person?"

"By the way, back in Yunhan Qifeng Mountain, Jiang Wushe, the owner of Shenzhu Villa, seemed to have mentioned that he wanted to take everyone in Shenzhu Villa away from Cangshan to find his elder brother? Could it be that... this person is Feixue's uncle?"

Rolling his eyes, Su Twelve felt strange in his heart, but he did not acknowledge Jiang Feixue out loud.

From Jiang Feixue's expression, he could see Jiang Feixue's relief and apprehension, but not the uneasiness and fear of being coerced. It can be seen that she is not in a bad situation at this time.

I don't have a background like Wuji Sect. At this time and in this place, there is no way my identity will be revealed.

His eyes passed by, and then landed on the location of another teleportation array.

The light from the formation dissipated, and another figure wearing gorgeous blue monk robes and a beaded crown slowly walked out.

The visitor's face is as delicate as a crown jade, with a slender crescent eyebrow flying lightly into the temples. The handsome face does not look like a monk, but more like a scholar in the world of mortals.

The most eye-catching thing is the long sapphire blue hair under the beaded crown, which is smooth and delicate. Coupled with that exquisite face, it immediately becomes endlessly charming and charming.

This... is a face that can make countless women obsessed with it and turn them upside down.

"Huh? This person is the Buddhist monk of Jinchan Temple, Zen Master Shanfa?"

"This appearance is so strange?"

Under the bamboo hat, Su Twelve raised his brows, greatly surprised.

Jinzen Temple, listen

When he heard the name, his first reaction was that of the solemn Dharma scene in the scene where Monk Sanjie finally died generously.

No matter what, it is difficult to connect with the person in front of me.

However, when his eyes fell on the eyes of Zen Master Shanfa, Su Twelve couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Those pupils are so clear and clear, clear and sharp, and cannot tolerate any impurities, violations, deceptions, let alone all sins and evils.

The charming face, under these eyes, instantly became dignified, majestic, and extremely indifferent.

Looking at these eyes, scenes of regret quickly appeared in Su Twelve's mind.

Taking the road of revenge, he made no mistakes in the face of great right and wrong, but not everything was bright in his heart.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel guilty for my past flaws.

However, this feeling was only for a moment. The next second, Su Twelve quickly calmed down, his heart was calm, as motionless as a rock. After all, he has always walked firmly on his own path along the way!

"You kid, you have a strong mind. However, don't say I didn't remind you, it's best not to make eye contact with him."

At this moment, Hou Sihai slapped Su Twelve on the shoulder and gave a calm reminder.

"Senior, what is the background of Zen Master Shanfa? Doesn't he look... like a serious Buddhist practitioner?"

Seeing Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi greeting everyone and then walking through the crowd to sit down, Su Twelve asked Hou Sihai in a low voice.

He had not seen many Buddhist practitioners before, but this was the first time he saw such a strange Buddhist practitioner as Zen Master Shanfa.

"Isn't it serious? You are mistaken. If I guess correctly, this person should be the chief of the Law Enforcement Hall of Jinchan Temple."

"Being able to serve as chief in Jinchan Temple,

This person must have a pure heart. And with his cultivation strength, even the old man before he was sealed may not be his opponent. "

Hou Sihai quickly explained.

Su Twelve nodded slightly, couldn't help but look at Zen Master Shanfa twice, and silently wrote down this information.

Even if Hou Sihai didn't say it, he could still feel that the cultivation strength of Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi was obviously not much different from that of Youruo of Moying Palace and Master Tianhong of Huanxing Sect.

And when Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi sat down, the next second, in the crowd, Youruo from Moying Palace looked at Zen Master Shanfa with disgust.

"Hmph! Zen Master Shanfa is just a bald donkey with hair."

"It seems that there is really no one available at Jinchan Temple, so they sent someone like you here."

Zen Master Shanfa's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Amitabha, a poor monk is really not of much use. Otherwise, how could he be an enemy of fellow Taoist Youruo."

"Everything in the world has one cause and one effect, one karma and one retribution. If the Demonic Shadow Palace has been doing evil for thousands of years, it will be punished by God sooner or later."

"Friend Taoist Youruo, why don't you turn around as soon as possible and abandon the darkness and turn to the light!"

Youruo raised his brows and snorted coldly: "Humph, what a sharp-tongued fake monk! Can a fake monk like you also say such things as to make people abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side?"

"Then tell me, how can I abandon the darkness and turn to the light?"

Zen Master Shanfa put his hands together and said righteously: "Amitabha, of course he entered reincarnation early to atone for the sins of this body!!!"

"You...you bastard, are you looking for death?!" You Ruoxing opened his eyes angrily and glared at Zen Master Shanfa angrily.

"Amitabha, why should the donor be so angry? Every word of what the poor monk said is true. My fellow Taoist may not be able to repay his sins in this life in the next life." Zen Master Shanfa remained as still as a mountain. When he spoke, his whole body exuded a solemn and thick aura. .