Chapter 138: The curse broke out and wanted to leave the South China Sea

Meng Yuan has been out of customs for two days.

And Luoxia Town has also recently come to many raw faces, mostly spies sent for the last divine war in the South China Sea.

However, there are also people who come for the Kannon Zen Monastery.

Early that morning, Meng Yuan was collecting manna by the purple bamboo forest in the front yard at this moment.

In the past ten years, the purple bamboo, which was originally just a tender shoot, has now become a wood, and the slender bamboo leaves are shining with a hazy purple light, and a little dew is gathered on the tip of the leaf.

"Master!"

At this time, a soft voice came from the door.

Meng Yuanying said, "For the teacher." "

Not long after, a small figure poked out from the corner of the wall, and then quickly ran to pull the hem of his clothes, Meng Yuan put the bottle away and patted the little apprentice Manzhu.

Ten years later, Manzhu is still a child's heart, and she has almost relied on him for the past two days.

Perhaps, it's time to take Manzhu home, Meng Yuan thought in his heart.

"Third Master, Senior Brother."

At this moment, the two female disciples came, but saw that the two of them had two sides and four arms, and the other was three heads and six arms, both hung with buckets, and saw Meng Yuan and Manzhu hurriedly receiving the divine passage here.

"Well, this purple bamboo is all you are watering and taking care of, hard work for you." Meng Yuan said with a smile.

Eugene Feng and Hua Rui hurriedly said: "It's not hard, because we have refined this magical power and can make several buckets of water at a time, and we also like it to be able to take care of this piece of purple bamboo." "

"Well, but the practice should not rely too much on the divine power, when the wisdom of knowing the bodhi is not outside, it is all in the self."

"Disciple, thank you Master for the order." The second daughter worshiped.

Meng Yuan nodded slightly, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a knock on the door outside.

Manju immediately ran to remove the deadbolt and pushed the door open.

I saw a young man outside the door with an old servant, and the dust servant looked at the gate with a tired face, and when he saw the temple door open, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Good morning, Senior Brother Manzhu."

The young man spoke.

"So it's you." Manzhu also smiled when she saw him, this man was an old acquaintance with her and Master.

"It's just right, Master is in the courtyard."

The young man was overjoyed, and immediately entered the courtyard with the two old servants.

Manzhu pointed at the young man and smiled and asked, "Master, do you still recognize who he is?" "

The young man was also a little apprehensive when he heard this, as the saying goes, three years do not go to the door to be a relative, let alone three or three years.

Meng Yuan tapped Manzhu's forehead and said, "How can you be a rebel disciple to become a teacher, he is Zhao Shan, the son of the Zhao Yuan family in Nayuanzhou City, and he was locked up in the dungeon of Aoba Temple with you." "

Hearing the past embarrassment being turned over, Manzhu suddenly stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

Zhao Shan immediately worshiped: "The boy Zhao Shan visited the holy monk, and he rushed to the door to ask the holy monk for help." "

Meng Yuan lifted him up and said, "It's okay, say it slowly, what's the difficulty." "

Immediately Zhao Shan said that his father, that is, Mr. Zhao, had suffered from a strange disease in the past ten years, and the condition became more and more serious, manifested as being inseparable from the sea every day, delirium, and making some kind of strange cry in his mouth.

At the beginning, he could still rely on reciting the Heart Sutra given by Meng Yuan to suppress it, but as time went on, it was a little difficult for Old Master Zhao to even speak every day, and naturally he couldn't recite it, and others had no effect.

Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Shan naturally did not watch him turn into a monster, and they also came to the Guanyin Zen Monastery to ask Miaoyan Miaole to see it, and they could also suppress it with mana at first, but the effect gradually weakened.

The mother and son thought that only the Miao Evil Saint Monk could save it, but Meng Yuan's retreat was ten years, and yesterday the mother and son received the news of Meng Yuan's exit and asked Zhao Shan to hurry to ask for someone.

After hearing this, Meng Yuan could already confirm that it was the curse of the Sea God that was constantly eroding Old Master Zhao, so he said, "I already know about this matter, and I will go with you after the poor monk arranges some trivial matters in the temple." "

Zhao Shan was overjoyed when he heard this.

Even if they summoned the two of Miaoyan and Miaole, they naturally would not object when they heard that Meng Yuan was going to save people.

"In addition, I may go to sea again this trip, Manzhu also has the curse of the sea god, eleven years later, I should also take her home." Meng Yuan said that this was his original promise to Manzhu.

"Junior brother don't worry, there is us in the temple." Miao Le said.

Meng Yuan nodded: "I will leave the ghost mother, Nalanda Temple and the Corpse King Sect have a grudge with me, you must be careful, if there is a discord, it doesn't hurt to abandon this temple, protect the safety of the disciples, the Dharma is not in the temple." "

Leaving the ghost mother can solve ordinary troubles, if there is really a crisis, don't forget that the old monk is also in Luoxia Town...

"Junior brother rest assured, I am not pedantic." Senior Brother Miaoyan said with a smile.

Among the twenty-four Heavenly Protectors, Meng Yuan only brought King Yan Moruo, Bishamen and Bi Liuli, as well as a few Yasha and zombies, while the ghost mother and Miaoyin Tiannu all remained, and the rest of the Yasha zombies were practiced by Wei Tian in the back mountain.

However, before leaving, Meng Yuan also went to meet the old monk.

The small temple was even more deserted, but when I entered the courtyard, I found that it was very neat and tidy, and there was not a single weed.

Meng Yuan's figure appeared in the main hall, and the old monk Huiming turned his back to the main entrance, the same as ten years ago.

"Master."

"Well, your cultivation has improved a lot." The old monk seemed to sigh.

Meng Yuan replied, "It's just a day and night penance, Master, the disciple is here to resign to you, I am going to go overseas to send Manzhu back to her hometown to lift the curse, and that Yuanzhou City Zhao Yuan was also killed by the curse of the sea god." "

"Curse of the sea god? If it is the former Dragon Transformation Pool that contains the Dao of the Dragon God, it can indeed remove the curse of the Sea God, and I will take care of one or two in the temple. "

Meng Yuan immediately thanked him: "There is no need for the teacher to work hard, but the senior brothers and disciples can help them escape when they have a life and death crisis." "

After the master and apprentice spoke for a while, Meng Yuan returned to the temple, where Zhao Shan, the old servant, and Manzhu were already waiting.

Miaoyan, Miaole and the disciple protectors in the temple also stood behind to see each other.

Meng Yuan and several people got into the carriage and galloped towards Yuanzhou City.

Then one after another news flew out from Luoxia Town, and Miao Evil left, and the direction was suspected to be Yuanzhou City!

Near the evening, several people finally arrived at Zhao's mansion.

Returning to the place like yesterday, Meng Yuan followed Zhao Shan and saw Mrs. Zhao, whose hair was already gray, and a thin figure.

It was Zhao Yuanwai.

It's just that now he is really inhuman, his limbs are webbed, scales appear between his cheeks, his whole body is trapped on a pillar, half of his body is soaked in a basin filled with seawater, and his mouth is roaring.

"Amitabha, Lord Zhao, wake up."

Meng Yuan pointed at Zhao Yuanwai's eyebrows, and the lion sound in his mouth was terrifying, and he immediately saw Zhao Yuanwai's eyes stunned, and then a trace of agility gradually emerged.

His mouth was hoarse: "Holy monk save me!" "

"Don't be in a hurry, Lord Zhao, the poor monk will suppress the curse for you for the time being."

Meng Yuan immediately took off his monk's robe, took out the Tai Sui Dust, and a ghost light fell into Zhao Yuan's outer body, and he immediately saw that the abnormality on his body gradually disappeared.

And Zhao Yuanwai gradually returned to his original state and changed back to a little old man.

(End of chapter)

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