Ideas into a system

Chapter 47

"Donor Xiao, how is my brother?"

Seeing Xiao Han staring at him with weird eyes, Yuanhong was a little embarrassed, blushing and quickly changed the subject.

"The demons living in the body have been killed by me. Except for the weaker body, there should be no serious problems. Just rest and recuperate, and the Dharma will be more profound in the future."

Xiao Han did not hide from Yuanhong.

"Amitabha, thank the donor, I owe the donor a favor from Xuanyun Temple."

Yuanhong performed a Buddhist ceremony to Xiao Han.

"The master doesn't have to be like that if you don't recognize the relationship."

When Xiao Han heard this, Coke blossomed in his heart. The favor of Xuanyun Temple was more than that of a person.

Of course the necessary politeness is still needed.

Yuanhong insisted, “The monks don’t talk about it, so the donor doesn’t have to say much.”

"Okay, then everything depends on the master."

Xiao Han agreed, and Yuanhong smiled and invited Xiao Han to drink tea in the Zen room.

In this way, Yuanhong picked up the grey-clothed old monk on the ground, and Xiao Han walked out of the cave behind him.

Out of the cave, Xiao Han found that Zhao Qingqing's trace was useless outside. Thinking of the colors Zhao Qingqing had seen before, Xiao Han had a bad feeling.

After taking out the phone, Xiao Han remembered that there was no call from Zhao Qingqing.

"Zhao Qingqing, where are you?"

Xiao Han had no choice but to use the most primitive method to infuse vitality in his voice and shout loudly.

After shouting for a long time, no one responded.

This made Xiao Han a little anxious.

Yuanhong saw Xiao Han like this, and guessed that the one named Zhao Qingqing should be very important to Xiao Han.

And it seems that he was lost in Houshan.

Outsiders are not allowed to enter the back mountain. He suddenly thought of a possibility, and said to Xiao Han: "Don’t be nervous, don’t be nervous, the back mountain does not allow outsiders to enter. The Zhao Qingqing you mentioned may have been discovered by a disciple of other patrols. Seized."

When the two were talking, they heard someone yelling from the back mountain, and the patrol disciple in charge rushed over.

When they first saw Xiao Han and Yuanhong, they were normal, but when they saw Yuanhong carrying the old monk in gray on his shoulders, they all showed murderous intent.

The leading monk said loudly: "Junior apprentices make formations, the two of them will take away the abbot."

"Hui Chi, is your bastard's brain flooded? I am your Uncle Yuanhong."

Seeing that the disciple was about to do something, Yuanhong cursed at the leading disciple.

"The sound is similar, and the swearing tone is also the same, but Uncle Yuanhong is much uglier than you."

Hui Chi, who was about to do it, looked at Yuanhong with some doubts.

Yuanhong has a black line on his forehead: "That's me who has gotten into trouble. Now my dark diseases are all cured, this is my true face."

Hui Chi still didn't believe it: "How do you prove it?"

At this time, the abbot, who had woken up, resisted the pain from his body."Hui Chi, what your uncle said is true, I will prove it."

When the abbot spoke, Hui Chi believed it.

With the disciple behind him, put your hands together and salute them.

"The disciples have seen the host and Master Yuanhong."

"Forget it." Yuanhong waved his hand to several people and asked, "Have you seen a person named Zhao Qingqing in the backyard?"

"Yes, but I was taken away."

Hui Chi hesitated for a while, but still told the truth.

Upon hearing that Zhao Qingqing was taken away by others, Xiao Han immediately exploded his hair and glared at Hui Chi: "How could someone take it away, who took it away?"

"A person who was taught by him."

Seeing Xiao Han appearing to be cannibalistic, Hui Chi quickly explained, and briefly recounted what happened just now.

After listening to Xiao Han, he became even more angry, and this Hui Chi turned over Zhao Qingqing to them based on the other side's words.

"She doesn't have a teacher at all. You didn't listen to her explanation and give her to Zhengyangzong. You damn it."

While speaking, the angry Xiao Han had gathered the air of cold ice on his hands and hit Hui Chi.

"Donor, don't be impulsive."

Seeing Xiao Han's powerful blow, the gray-clothed old monk hurriedly stopped.

Yuanhong knew that Hui Chi was not Xiao Han's opponent at all, so when Xiao Han started his hand, he immediately placed the abbot on the ground and teleported to stop Xiao Han.

"boom."

The powers of the two collided and made a loud noise.

Yuan Hong did not move, Xiao Han was shaken back.

He looked at Yuanhong angrily and said coldly: "This is your promise? Is this what you said you owe me a favor?"

Yuanhong was embarrassed by these words, but he still bit the bullet and said: "Donor, don't be impulsive, after all, Hui Chi is from my Xuanyun Temple and has his own abbot to deal with. As for Zhao Qingqing, I promise to treat her Bring it back to you intact."

"That's great, do you know that Zhao Qingqing is my maid, and Zhengyangzong is my life and death enemy? You promise to bring it back to me intact, what guarantee do you use?"

Xiao Han gave Yuanhong no face, and questioned angrily.

He has a feeling of being stabbed in the back by a friend, which is the feeling he least wants.

"Use the life of a poor monk."

Yuanhong's voice fell, and Xiao Han's voice became colder: "Your life is not as valuable as Zhao Qingqing's. If something happens to her, don't blame me for not giving you Xuanyun Temple face."

After Xiao Han finished speaking, his heavenly eyes opened to look at Hui Chi, he wanted to know what had happened before.

When he read Hui Chi's memory, Xiao Han realized that this kid had already colluded with Zhengyang School.

Looking at the grey-clothed old monk: "This kid is a ghost. He is a disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. He received a secret mission ten years ago and sneaked into Xuanyun Temple. How to deal with it is up to you."

After Xiao Han finished speaking, he ignored the surprise of the monks and the excuses of Hui Chi.

Perform the nine steps of the heavenly path and rush out of the temple at the fastest speed.

There is only one road up and down the mountain, and it hasn't been long before the Zhengyang Sect's people have captured Zhao Qingqing. Xiao Han tried his best to catch up.

"Brother, Hui Chi must be investigated carefully, and there may be other comrades."

Yuanhong exhorted the senior, and quickly pursued Xiao Han.

He knew that if Zhao Qingqing had an accident, even if Hui Chi was a traitor, Xiao Han would probably put this account on Xuanyun Temple.

Although they are not afraid of Xiao Han now, what about five or ten years from now?

When he thought of this, Yuanhong felt his scalp numb, and said that he seemed to be desperately trying to get old this time.

After all, Yuanhong's strength was much higher than Xiao Han, but he surpassed Xiao Han in the blink of an eye, but instead of greeting Xiao Han, he continued to move forward quickly.

When finally approaching the foot of the mountain, finally a group of Zhengyangzong.

One of them is still his old acquaintance, Cui Yuan, one of the elders of Zhengyangzong.

"Amitabha, Cui Donor, please stay."

Yuanhong yelled from a far away place. Just when Zhengyangzong's people looked back at the same time, Yuanhong had already exercised her body skills and reached them.

"Who are you? Why stop us from going?"

Cui Yuan watched Yuanhong's arrival in a flash, and knew in his heart that he had met a master, and when he probed it, he found that he could not see through the monk, so he asked.

Yuanhong pointed to Zhao Qingqing among them and explained: "It is not I who stopped the donors from going, but the female donor among you, who has a relationship with my Buddha, and I need to take her to see the Buddha."

"Nonsense."

Cui Yuan understood that the monk originally came to save the baby girl.

Placing an attacking posture toward Yuanhong, at the same time he said to the people behind him: "You take the girl away, and I will hold the monk."

After Cui Yuan shouted, his body's vitality and blood boiled instantly.

A series of runes lingered around him, and as the runes appeared, a three-legged golden crow phantom appeared on his head.

With the appearance of the three-legged golden crow, the surrounding temperature unexpectedly began to rise.

The people passing by, seeing this scene, all of them stared with big eyes, and even some timid people were directly frightened to the ground by the power of the law.

Yuanhong was a little surprised when he watched Cui Yuan show his magic in the secular world: "You Zhengyang Sect really has no scruples. Can your blood alliance limit you?"

Cui Yuan laughed and said arrogantly, "The Lord of the Blood Oath has disappeared. The blood oath in my body has been dissolved. What can the remaining shrimp soldiers and crabs do to me?"

Hearing Cui Yuan's words, Yuanhong knew that Zhengyangzong's rhythm was about to turn his face with the blood alliance.

It seems that they did not take this girl abducted solely for Xiao Han, I am afraid there are other purposes.

If so, they can't let them take people away.

Thinking of this, Yuanhong didn't dare to have any reservations, his whole body cultivation was raised to the limit.

I read a sentence: "My Buddha is compassionate, and the future is happy."

As his voice fell, the Dhamma also appeared behind him, a huge Maitreya Buddha.

"Haha, it seems that you Buddhism is useless to put blood alliances in your eyes, so let the world see and see us beyond the ordinary power!"

After Cui Yuan finished speaking, the three-legged golden crow on his head exuded a fiery light, and gathered into a huge fireball towards Yuanhong.

Yuanhong pinched the Buddha with both hands, Maitreya Buddha on his head suddenly let out a peaceful continuous laughter.

The laughter appeared, and the panicked crowd around suddenly felt very comfortable and a little sleepy, and then the eyes went dark and they knew nothing.

The fireball ejected by Cui Yuan's three-legged Golden Wufaxiang was even more obstructed by the continuous laughter, and finally disappeared into the air, as if it had never appeared at all.