Chapter 602 Great Monk, Do You Recognize Me?
In the ruins of Dagan, three rather strange people appeared.
The leader is a middle-aged monk holding a rosary, his expression is calm, and he doesn't seem to have any cultivation, he is no different from ordinary people.
Behind him was a man and a woman, both of whom suffered serious injuries.
Such three people appear in the ruins of Dagan, and in all likelihood, they will be attacked and killed!
Killing people and stealing treasures is too common here.
But along the way, many cultivators saw the three of them, but they avoided them far away, and did not take the initiative to provoke them.
Because, in the eyes of everyone, it can be clearly seen that there are countless Yin soldiers and Yin horses in the imperial palace, but these three people passed by, and these Yin soldiers and Yin horses all chose to avoid!
The three of them traversed the imperial palace like this, but none of the yin soldiers and yin horses dared to step forward!
Mingze Zhenjun was secretly amazed.
These shadow soldiers and horses have scruples, not because of him.
When he came, even if he was the Yuan Ying Zhenjun, these yin soldiers and yin horses rushed forward without fear of death.
Unexpectedly, in front of this middle-aged monk, the yin soldiers and yin horses are far away!
The body of this middle-aged monk seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, making it impossible to see what was real.
The strangest thing is the identity of this person.
Said to be a cultivator, but there is no fluctuation of spiritual power in his body.
Said to be a mortal, but he can kill True Monarch Yuan Ying!
This person is good at a sonic arcane technique.
Those who have the inheritance of the sonic secret technique are all super sects or top forces.
But none of the six Buddhist temples are in the Northern Territory.
Where is this person from?
Along the way, Zhenjun Mingze was full of doubts, but he couldn't figure it out.
Ji Yaoxue followed behind, looking at the back of the middle-aged monk with a complicated expression, he hesitated several times, but finally did not speak.
The three quietly passed through the imperial palace and through the ruins.
After sending Ji Yaoxue and Zhenjun Mingze to the outside of the ruins, Su Zimo stopped his steps, turned around, lowered his eyelids, and said in a low voice, "The two benefactors leave as soon as possible, the little monk bids farewell."
Ji Yaoxue bit her red lips lightly and said nothing.
"Many thanks to the eminent monk for rescuing him. Today's kindness must be remembered in my heart." Zhenjun Mingze hurriedly bowed his hands.
Su Zimo nodded, bowed with one hand, turned and left.
From beginning to end, he didn't dare to look into Ji Yaoxue's eyes.
Don't dare to look at it.
Ji Yaoxue hesitated for a long time, but still asked, "Master, you, do you have anything to say?"
"This place is dangerous, the donor will not come again in the future."
Su Zimo turned his back to Ji Yaoxue, did not look back, continued to move forward, and said calmly.
"I don't know when, can I meet the master again?"
Ji Yaoxue asked again.
Su Zimo paused in his footsteps and was silent for a long time before he said, "Goodbye when you are destined to."
Zhenjun Mingze frowned, his eyes wandering constantly on Ji Yaoxue and the middle-aged monk, his eyes were full of puzzlement.
It wasn't until the middle-aged monk disappeared at the end of the ruins that Ji Yaoxue let out a long sigh and said, "Uncle Ming, let's go back."
Zhenjun Mingze couldn't bear it any longer and asked, "The Son of Heaven knows this person?"
"Are you wise?"
Ji Yaoxue smiled, shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Zhenjun Mingze was even more confused in his heart.
This place does not belong to Dazhou's territory, and both of them were injured, so neither dared to stay any longer, Yu Jian flew into the air and galloped away.
...
Su Zimo turned back all the way, a little complicated in his heart.
In the end, he still did not choose to recognize Ji Yaoxue.
He didn't know what to say.
How to face Ji Yaoxue.
It is undeniable that Ji Yaoxue is very important in his heart, but he will eventually leave the Northern Territory, or even leave the Heavenly Desolate Continent.
And Ji Yaoxue, as the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, bears the hope of the prosperity of the dynasty.
The two are different.
At this moment, Su Zimo paused and frowned.
Along the way, he fell into contemplation and was distracted, but he didn't find anyone following him!
Of course, the man doesn't seem to have any ill will towards him.
Otherwise, with his spiritual sense, even if he is distracted, he can detect it!
"Anyone, come out."
Su Zimo looked sideways slightly and said lightly.
"Master monk, do you recognize me?"
A soft voice sounded, with a hint of anger and resentment.
Su Zimo's heart swayed.
In an instant, the Sanskrit sound of the Great Bright Mantra echoed in my mind, and my mind quickly calmed down.
It turned out to be Fairy Ji!
After five years of not seeing her, Fairy Ji's charm skills are even more terrifying.
If it wasn't for the five years that Su Zimo had recited the sutras and worshipped the Buddha and had some understanding of the Dharma, I'm afraid he would have revealed his flaws just by relying on this voice!
It seems that in the Palace of the Emperor, Ji Yaojing also got a lot of benefits, so that his skills have improved greatly.
Su Zimo turned around and looked at Fairy Ji not far away.
After not seeing her for five years, Fairy Ji seems to have lost some weight, but she still can't hide her slender figure that turns all beings upside down and charms the world.
Moth frown slightly, I still feel pity.
Eyes like water, sparkling.
The girl bit her seductive red lips lightly, with a look of resentment and resentment.
Su Zimo glanced at it, calmly, withdrew his gaze, shook his head and said, "The little monk doesn't know him."
"Monk, you don't recognize me, but I recognize you."
A gust of fragrant wind hit, Ji Yao Xuelian moved slightly, and rushed towards Su Zimosheng, looking at this posture, it seemed that he was about to plunge into his arms.
Su Zimo felt a headache.
The person he was most afraid of in his life was the goblin in front of him.
Su Zimo moved and dodged to the side.
"Female benefactor, please respect yourself." Su Zimo folded his hands together and said in a deep voice.
"OK."
Ji Yaojing snorted and said angrily, "Great monk, now you have made me feel good. You took advantage of the sarcophagus back then!"
Su Zimo's mouth twitched.
At first, the two were forced to squeeze into a sarcophagus and escape into the underground river.
The sarcophagus was cramped and cramped, and there wasn't much room, so some contact between the two was inevitable.
Now, when Fairy Ji said this, it was obvious that he recognized his identity.
Ji Yaojing was reluctant, and continued: "Okay, you shaved your hair, took a rosary, ate it and wiped it, and you turned your head and didn't recognize anyone?"
Su Zimo was still hesitating whether to admit it or not.
After all, if he refuses to admit it, Fairy Ji can't do anything about it.
But the more and more Ji Yaojing said it, the more unpleasant it sounded, as if something had really happened between the two of them. Su Zimo couldn't listen to it anymore, so he could not help coughing and interrupted: "Ji Yaojing, what do you think?"
"Humph!"
Ji Yaojing raised her head, pouted her lips, and asked, "Great monk, don't you recognize me?"
After a while of silence, Su Zimo said, "Five years ago, thank you and Su Nuzong for helping out and saving the people of Yan Kingdom."
Hearing this, Ji Yaojing's eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of mist, and she was sobbing, saying: "Su Zimo, you are so cruel, you are obviously still alive, why don't you show up!"
"My golden core has been scrapped, and I have been treated as a monster. I have offended the entire Northern Territory. Anyone who has anything to do with me will have no good end."
Su Zimo shook his head and said, "What's more, if I show up, I will be hunted down. Although the Northern Territory is large, there is no place for me."