Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 578 Mote Daoist

   Li Chen, who was about to walk towards the small bridge, suddenly felt something strange behind him, subconsciously turned around to look, and couldn't help but show his beautiful eyes: "Agua?"

  The person who came was none other than Agua, a disciple of Monk Xinguang.

  Agua saluted Lichen with a smile first, and then said in a low voice: "Master, come with me."

   Li Chen and the two looked at each other, and followed behind Agua calmly.

  Agua did not walk towards the small bridge, but continued to walk forward from one side, avoiding the underground river.

  The further you go in, the surrounding light gradually gets darker, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

  Li Chen looked around for a while before discovering some clues.

   This dungeon is glowing through the moss on the walls, and the route they took, there is no moss on the walls.

  That's why the surroundings are getting darker and darker.

   When the three of them were about to lose sight of the road, Agua finally stopped.

   Li Chen looked up and saw a Taoist temple in front of him.

   This Taoist temple is not big, and the two wooden doors are locked tightly. It seems that it should be a few years old.

  Agua looked around carefully, and his little ears turned around.

  Finally, it was confirmed that no one was following, so I stretched out my small hand and knocked rhythmically a few times.

   After a few breaths, the wooden door slowly opened from the inside, and the three of them hurried in.

   "Amitabha."

   "Master, you are finally here~"

  Li Chen looked up and saw that it was the young monk Ying Hui, and hurriedly put his hands together and bowed: "Amitabha."

   "I never thought that this city is actually placed underground."

  Little monk Yinghui heard the words and said with a smile: "Hahaha, the master doesn't know something, the wind and sand blowing in Xunhuang, the weather is bad, and the cities here are dug underground."

  He said while leading the way: "Uncle Shi is waiting inside."

  The four of them walked through a small yard with a radius of Zhang Xu, and saw a quiet room.

  A thunderous grunt was heard in the distance.

  In the room, although it is simple, it is better than cleanliness.

  There is only a low table in the middle, and there is a faintly flickering oil lamp on the low table.

  On the bamboo mat next to the short table, a huge figure was lying on the side, sleeping soundly.

   Who else is not the monk Xinguang.

  Little monk Yinghui curled his lips helplessly: "Uncle, Uncle~ It's time to wake up~"

   Monk Xinguang didn't even move.

  Little monk Yinghui seems to have gotten used to this, he rolled his eyes, leaned towards Xinguang and whispered in his ear: "Master is here!"

  Monk Xinguang turned over and continued to sleep.

   Little monk Yinghui saw this, why is his mind useless?

   After a little thought, he said, "The elder is here~"

  ‘Hoo Hoo~’

   Still not awake.

  Why doesn’t even the ‘elder’ work anymore.

   Monk Xinguang is famous for being sleepy in the Landa Temple.

   In the past, little monk Yinghui only needed to report the title of 'master' or 'elder', and he would wake up.

  But I didn't expect that after two years away from Landa Temple, even this could not wake him up.

  Little monk Yinghui pondered for a moment, glanced over Li Chen's face, and had an idea in his mind: "Master Li Chen is here~"

"What?"

   Monk Xinguang was like a spring, and sat up with a 'chuckle'.

  He looked around blankly, finally swept across Li Chen's face, patted his bald head, and said awkwardly: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

   "It's mainly a combination of work and rest, a combination of work and rest~"

  Monk Yinghui was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Master Lichen was so important in Master Xinguang's heart.

"what?"

   "Why is there one less?"

  Monk Xinguang looked behind everyone curiously.

  The great monk looked at Agua beside him: "Why don't you see the Buddha of Light?"

  Agua shook his little head: "When I saw my master, there were only the two of them."

   "There's no need to look for it, Master Yehui may...be arrested." Li Chen interjected upon hearing this.

   "Caught?!"

  Monk Xinguang frowned, and said in a deep voice, "As expected, Mochen Niubi has already counted for this calamity."

  Michen Niubi is the head of the Taoist temple here.

  Monk Xinguang is an informal person. He traveled in Moon Film City before and met Daoist Master Weichen.

  Both of them are good at divination, so they become friends.

  Gradually under the guidance of Taoist Master Weichen, Monk Xinguang became more and more familiar with Moon Shadow City.

  The last time the two parted, Taoist Master Weichen also jokingly said to Monk Xinguang: "Two years later, this Taoist temple will be your blessed land."

   Unexpectedly, Liuyun Flying Boat was attacked by a strong wind this time, and several people separated from each other in mid-air.

   It happened to land on the boundary of Moon Shadow City.

  When the monk Xinguang was falling, he caught his disciple Agua and soon joined the little monk Yinghui.

  Before entering Moon Shadow City, he remembered the words of Taoist Master Weichen again, so he habitually used the "Dharma One Palm Sutra" to make a fortune.

  The hexagram is indeed dangerous, and they are happy to be silent and do not like to show up, so the three of them entered through a very secret tunnel.

  Then quietly touched this small Taoist temple. There was no one in the Taoist temple. Taoist Master Weichen should have gone out for a wandering, but there was a letter on the table.

  There are only four words on it: 'Fate is Qingsi'.

  Blue silk? hair?

  At that time, Monk Xinguang patted his forehead, a little puzzled.

  Being cautious, he let the unshaved Agua go out for a walk.

   Sure enough, Moon Shadow City is hunting monks all over the world.

   Monk Xinguang was shocked in his heart. The divination skills of Mochen Niubi may be far superior to his own.

   Now let Agua stay in the 'Huanhua Secret Realm', and only wait for Li Chen and his party to appear, then lead them to the Taoist temple.

   "That Mochen Daoist is really a land god."

  Everyone listened to Monk Xinguang's talk about Taoist Master Weichen's supernatural powers, and they were all in admiration.

   "In this way, the cover-up of the sky, the rise of the storm, and the arrest of monks are mostly aimed at us." Monk Xinguang said after a moment of pondering.

  Li Chen nodded, his gaze gradually deepened: Who could it be?

   "Since this is the case, we have to rescue Monk Yehui first."

  As soon as these words came out, Monk Xinguang sighed: "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

   "Guru doesn't know something."

   "Xunhuang is different from other eight wastelands and nine states."

   "Since ancient times, there have been many strange winds in Xunhuang, but it has been shrouded in gray fog."

   "This gray fog is very strange. It has the effect of isolating spiritual energy. It is harmful to practice and has no benefit. Therefore, the people of Xunhuang have always lived in the underground city."

   "The legend of this dungeon was opened up by ancient immortals, and the underground environment is very different from the ground."

   "Friar Xunhuang obtained part of the inheritance of the immortal, and over time, he derived an alternative cultivation system from it."

   "The name is 'Dark Cultivation'."

   "Secret cultivation?"

   Li Chen frowned, it was indeed the first time he had heard of it.

  Monk Xinguang patted his head and said with a sad face: "The trouble is in this 'secret cultivation'."

   "These dark practices can make a kind of spell called 'Dark Curse'. When the dark spell is cast, it is silent. Once it is hit by the dark spell, it can only be caught and slaughtered.

  No one can break free! "

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  (end of this chapter)