Chapter 29 Young Taoist Nun

When all the disciples left the hall, Master Wuzhen's face finally darkened completely.

"Damn it, who can actually hurt me based on the Buddha beads that I sold?!"

He paced in the hall while whispering to himself, looking very irritated.

At that time, he only felt that a steaming sun had forced its way into his carefully protected heart veins, and in a short moment, his heart veins were damaged and his whole body was burning.

Although I don't know what means were used, it is probably a master from a Taoist temple.

Otherwise, the means would not be so tough and overbearing, and it would be impossible to detect the curse hidden in the Buddha beads.

This made Master Wuzhen even more worried.

If the other party is the kind of master who is good at long-distance tracking, then he might find it in the next few days!

In that case, it will be a big trouble!

A monk from a famous temple sells cursed Buddha beads at a high price--

Once this kind of thing is made public, it will ruin the reputation that he has been building for decades!

"Calm down, calm down!"

Relying on the merits and luck he had absorbed, Master Wuzhen's panic soon calmed down. He slowly stopped and calmly analyzed:

"All the masters in the temple sell that style of Buddhist beads. Even if I know my name from the owner of the Buddhist beads, that person's one-sided statement alone is not convincing at all.

"Hehe, if that person really comes and makes a big fuss and forcefully makes trouble, then don't blame me for Baiyun Temple's ruthless means..."

Master Wuzhen's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness, and then he began to worry about another thing-

According to the legend, the three-headed toad spirit that was killed by a young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.

Others don't know, but Master Wuzhen knows it very well.

The three-headed toad spirit , which was the shape he used to transform himself with the skin of a living person when he passed by that year.

And the reward he got for this was also very generous-

The toad spirit used its innate magical power to extract all the vitality from dozens of people.

Because of that vitality, Master Wuzhen, who is almost seventy years old this year, looks only about forty years old, and his whole body is full of vigor and vitality.

Now that the toad spirit has been killed, if he confesses his name before dying, the Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain will most likely come to the door...

Thinking of this, Master Wuzhen frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he snorted coldly:

"A junior from Longhu Mountain actually believed the last words of several monsters before they died. If they really come to the door, I will definitely discipline them on behalf of his master! "

After saying that, he turned and walked into the depths of the hall.

...........

Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

Under the night, the entire Longhu Mountain exudes a solemn and mysterious atmosphere.

As Ye Qingxuan returned to the mountain, the news spread throughout the entire Longhu Mountain like wings. The mountain, which was originally quiet at night, became lively again.

"Master is back!"

"Really?"

"What my master said, could it be false? I have been numb to the videos of Master's demon-killing these two days. The Golden Light Mantra he used is really exaggerated! If Master hadn't asked me to keep it secret, I would have publicized it!"

"Do you need to tell me about Master's level? If you really dare to talk nonsense, see if your master will beat you up!"

"Hehe, I just sighed, so let's go see Master?"

"Let's go! "

"......"

Similar conversations took place in different places on Mount Longhu.

Soon, many young members of Mount Longhu slipped out of their rooms and headed towards the main hall.

But the situation soon disappointed them.

A young Taoist nun in Taoist robes and with a cold temperament stood outside the main hall. She had a slender figure and looked elegant and refined in the bright moonlight. With her beautiful face, she looked like she had walked out of a scroll of immortals washing swords, without a trace of worldly air.

Looking at the group of Mount Longhu, she looked calm and her voice was as cold as a spring in winter. She said:

"Why are you here in the middle of the night instead of sleeping? "

Seeing this, some disciples immediately shrank their necks, smiled awkwardly, and left without saying a word.

Some brave ones stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Uncle Zuo Yi, we disciples heard the news that Master has returned, and we really admire him, so we came to see him!"

"Yes! Uncle! We miss Master!"

"Yes, yes! Uncle Zuo Yi, what does Master think of the monsters under the mountain? Let us go in and ask!"

Buzz!——

Hearing this.

The young Taoist nun named Zuo Yi was surrounded by brilliant golden light, and her aura was rising steadily. She said calmly:

"Want to see Master? Sure.

"Those who can withstand my palm can go in and see Master.

"Who wants to go first? "

The young disciples were silent, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Obviously, they had an indescribable psychological shadow on this beautiful Taoist nun.

Tap!

As Zuo Yi took a step forward, they shouted in panic:

"Uncle Master! We suddenly feel extremely sleepy!"

"That's right! You should rest early too! I'll take my leave!"

"..."

Looking at the group of disciples who left in a hurry, Zuo Yi put away the golden light around him, turned around, pushed open the door, and walked in.

After seeing the young Taoist priest solemnly offering incense in the main hall, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then she walked over with brisk steps.

Ye Qingxuan, who was busy worshiping Emperor Zhenwu, caught a glimpse of her from the corner of his eye and said nothing.

Zuo Yi was the disciple he accepted when he was angry with the previous Heavenly Master before he succeeded to the position of Heavenly Master. He is also the only disciple he has so far.

There is a deep and pure teacher-student friendship between the two - Ye Qingxuan thinks to himself.

After Ye Qingxuan finished worshiping, Zuo Yi stopped behind him, bowed slightly, and said softly:

"Master, many disciples from the mountain came just now."

"Master heard it."

Ye Qingxuan laughed and said: "These gangsters usually don't work hard at practicing. In the past two days, I saw my master slaying demons and demons at the foot of the mountain. I know that I feel itchy and want to come here to flatter me. Hey, I won't give them this." Chance."

After saying that, he stretched out and took out the radiant Celestial Master's Seal from his arms.

"Stop standing still and reach out."

Ye Qingxuan raised his hand and wiped it, and four illusory demon spirits flew out from it. Zuo Yi quickly stretched out his hand to catch them.

"This is......"

"The demon souls harvested by my master in the past two days." Ye Qingxuan said concisely and concisely, "Go and put them all under the Demon Subduing Palace and use them to warm the spiritual trees on the mountain."

"Disciple understands."

"Well, besides, my master won't stay long when he comes back this time, so there is no need to notify those old guys to come and greet him." Ye Qingxuan said slowly.

"I understand." Zuo Yi nodded obediently and asked:

"Then where is master going next? Do you want the disciple to accompany you? If you are going back to Fenghai University of Technology, the disciple happens to be yearning for university life..."

Ye Qingxuan listened silently, pondered for two seconds and then said:

"Indeed, you are young and it is inevitable that you will be a little bored staying in the mountains all day long, but you have not thought carefully about being a teacher.

"But I'm going to go to Baiyun Temple next, not to go back to school. If you yearn for college life, I can find someone to help you find a university to study in around Longhu Mountain. How about that?"

Zuo Yi blinked and said:

"Master, actually... this disciple suddenly wants to go to Baiyun Temple."

"Haha, no."