Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"It's the monks who don't talk, can't you say something else."

Chu Junran frowned slightly and wandered in place twice.

I thought that although Tianbao Temple is very strong, the more it hides the dragon and the tiger, the more there should be a bridge that looks ordinary but is actually a hidden master.

It is better to start with the most common monk.

"Master Xinyixiao, why don't you accompany me down the mountain?" Chu Junran put his hand on his waist and smiled at Xin.

When she came here, her flattering smile and her smiling face were almost stiff, which was not in line with her style at all.

But there is no way. Who said that the heavenly generals will be the ones who will be the people, and they must first fake his ice face and interpret his smile!

My heart was confused, and I didn't know what she was going to do, but I could only follow her down the mountain.

At the foot of Tianbao Temple, there is a river that winds thousands of miles through the four states, called Zhenjiang.

The monks on the mountain have to come here if they want to carry water.

Water-carrying monks are generally the lowest in the monastery, and they can be said to be unknown.

Along the way, I saw monks holding water and walking by his side. From time to time, Chu Junran would shout: "Shi Letong?"

Shi Letong is the deceased only daughter of Shi Yecheng.

It was precisely because of the loss of her daughter that Shi Ye became desperate and wanted to die.

Although this method is a bit despicable, but now, she can no longer think of other better methods, and can only come up with this.

Xinyi followed Chu Junran behind, really couldn't understand what she was doing.

"Shi Letong?"

Chu Junran passed by a monk carrying water again, but the man still didn't have any expressions, just turned around with an ordinary look of doubt.

"This is like finding a needle in a haystack."

Chu Junran was bitter, and unconsciously, he had already arrived at the river embankment in Zhenjiang.

The river was swift, and the waves hit the rocks, splashing cool waves.

"How do they carry water on such a high embankment?"

She was suddenly curious.

Hearing this, my heart walked from the side: "Amitabha, the people in our Tianbao Temple who are responsible for carrying water are the people of the Relic Hall. They are like our Arhat Hall, everyone is martial arts."

"is it?"

"Donor, look over there."

Following the direction of Xin's finger, Chu Junran saw an old monk carrying two wooden barrels in the distance, and suddenly he flew directly into the river with his toes.

He revolved two times on the water, filled two buckets of water with the opportunity, then stepped on the water wave and flew back directly.

The whole action was done in one go, and from the perspective of the pace, this person is not bad at work, and definitely not like an ordinary spiritual person.

"A water-carrying monk, just so powerful?"

She was curious.

"He is an exception. He came to my Tianbao Temple five years ago and is said to be a master of the Western Regions."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Chu Junran became even more curious, and hurriedly walked over there.

But when she saw the old monk's face, her face suddenly stiffened.

"Master Puzhi!"

Chu Junran couldn't help but exclaimed.

This old monk is actually the abbot of the Shenfu Temple of the Xiuyun Empire!

"Chu donor?"

Obviously, Pu Zhi didn't expect to meet Chu Junran here, and immediately came with a smile.

"You actually came to Zhongyu!"

Chu Junran was shocked.

It is really rare to see familiar faces in strange land.

And if it wasn't for Master Puzhi to repel the little Tianhu, Bai Chen was afraid that he would also be in a dangerous situation.

"Amitabha Buddha, kindness and kindness, it is destined to be able to see Miss Chu here..." Pu Zhi's appearance has not changed, and his eyes are still compassionate and compassionate: "I don't know...what is the white benefactor?"

"He is in Xuanzhou now, everything is fine."

"Is the white benefactor coming to Xuanzhou."

Pu Zhi's face was a little gloomy.

He knew that the Middle Territory Continent was no better than Xiuyun, and it was definitely not an easy task to gain a foothold here.

Although he had escaped into Buddhism, Pu Zhi still made no secret of Bai Chen and others' concerns, and he was not like the other monks.

Because of this, he has been just a little monk carrying water until now.

Of course, he does not value those false names.

"Master Puzhi, I want to trouble you with one thing."

Chu Junran could only pin his hopes on him.

Finally met an acquaintance.

"Appreciate further details."

Pu Zhi said lightly.

"I wanted to find a person named Shi Yecheng. It is said that he died of a poisonous daughter many years ago. He was overly sad and wanted to find death, but he was later rescued by a monk at Tianbao Temple and has since escaped into Buddhism. Now he I changed the law number, and I couldn't find him. Can you help me?"

"You mean, Shi Yecheng?"

"you know?!"

Chu Junran's beautiful eyes lit up.

Facing her expectant gaze, Puzhi's mouth twitched bitterly: "If it is said that he became a monk because of her daughter's poisonous death, and her name is Shi Yecheng, then it should be my brother Pu Shi from the relic hall."

Pu Shi?

Shi Yecheng...

Pu Shi!

"It must be him! You take me to see him!"

Chu Jun was happy to have such a coincidence.

"But, even if you saw him, I'm afraid it won't help." Puzhi said again.

Chu Junran: "Why?"

"Oh, since I came here, I've seen Brother Pu Shi meditate all day long. Even if our relic hall is the first one, he will not answer a word when talking to him. In five years, I have never seen him speak. , Never even seen him stand up from that position."

"What! Then he... doesn't he use the toilet?"

Practitioners, if they practice to a certain level, they can naturally enter concentration.

You can sleep while sitting.

If you don't eat or drink for a few years, this is probably a very high level of cultivation.

But if it’s not even convenient, it’s too much, right?

It's almost unheard of.

"Amitabha Buddha, Brother Pu Shi has been integrated with nature. He does not eat anything, and naturally he cannot digest anything. If you want to see him, I can take you there, but in the end, no one can wake up. he."

The look of helplessness in Puzhi's eyes was so sure.

It is conceivable that Pu Shi is a very special existence of the relic hall.

...

"Finally found him, I won't give up!"

Chu Junran followed Pu Zhi all the way to the Relic Hall. Pu Zhi and Xin stood at the back, looking at her back, showing helplessness.

Can wake up Pu Shi, unless the sun comes out from the west.

No matter what method she uses, it is absolutely impossible!

咚咚咚!

Three knocks on the door.

"Junior Chu Junran, I have met Master Pu Shi."

No one answered.

Upon seeing this, Chu Junran frowned and pushed open the door directly.

In the dim room, an old monk was sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha, his robes covered with dust.

Moreover, there was no breath in this person.

"Master Pu Shi?"

Chu Junran walked around in front of Pu Shi and found that he hadn't closed his eyes, but was looking straight ahead, to be precise, looking straight at Chu Junran's legs.

"Master Pu Shi, the younger generation rashly interrupted. It is really forced by the situation. Now the Alchemist Guild has a grievance with my White Mansion. It wants to catch Tuoba Yuan to deal with us. Please also ask the master to come forward. Do not let your uncle hand Stained with blood."

After the words fell, Pu Shi remained motionless.

He is sitting here like a wax statue, lifeless.

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