Chapter 4743: Ji Rumo's Secret

Seeing that Daoist Bing Xin's tone softened, Ye Lingyue also heaved a sigh of relief.

Earlier, the emperor was careful, as soon as Bing Xin of the Daoist sect appeared, he shouted and killed, or ran away halfway.

"Yue'er, have you made up your mind to go to the Buddhist sect? If Yun Sheng is here, I'm afraid you won't agree to go."

Seeing that Ye Lingyue and Taoist Bing Xin had opened up, Ji Rumo was still a little worried.

He has been in the Buddhist sect for many years, so he knows the rules of the Buddhist sect.

It is not suitable for Yue'er to have such a clear love and hate personality in the Buddhist sect.

"Uncle Mirror, I must go to the Buddhist sect. To tell you the truth, a close friend of mine also needs to be sent to the Buddhist sect. For some reason, he was controlled by Hong Yuetian and lost his mind."

Ye Lingyue told Ji Rumo about Little Mingjun's situation.

Upon hearing this, Ji Rumo stepped forward to check on Xiao Mingjun's situation.

"His appearance is not controlled in a simple sense."

Ji Rumo couldn't see why.

"So I plan to borrow the Buddhist Prajna Sutra to see if I can heal Little Mingjun."

Ye Lingyue also checked, and Xiao Mingjun was not poisoned, but rather bewitched.

But there was no trace of Gu poison in his body.

"Maybe, I can try it first."

After Ji Rumo finished speaking, she recited the scriptures in front of Xiao Mingjun.

But after several prajna sutras, Xiao Mingjun's expression remained the same. He hated Ye Lingyue and others very much.

"This is all the prajna sutras. I actually got a few prajna sutras in the old site of Kunlun earlier, but I tried them all, but they didn't work."

Ye Lingyue is very familiar with these prajna sutras, and only one prajna sutra is missing in her hand.

Unexpectedly, under the ancient Buddha, Ji Rumo, one of the most important Buddhas, did not have the missing Prajna Sutra.

"Since the other Prajna Sutras are invalid, we can only find two ancient Buddhas, who existed in the Kunlun Tianmai period, and they probably have the complete Prajna Sutra.

"

Ji Rumo pondered for a moment and said.

What he said was consistent with what Emperor Xin said.

The most important Prajna Sutra is rumored to be the original scriptures of the Kunlun period. In the Buddhist sect, except for the two ancient Buddhas, no one else knows about it.

In this way, Ye Lingyue must go to the Buddhist sect.

"Forget it, since you've made up your mind, we'll go back to the Buddhist sect. It just so happens that I'm going to return to my life."

Ji Rumo thought about it, and agreed to Ye Lingyue's request.

A group of people decided to go to the sect of the Buddhist sect.

Everyone rested in Shucheng for one night, and set off to leave Shucheng the next day.

At night, in the temple, Ye Lingyue and everyone else had been arranged to rest in different rooms.

Ji Rumo was in the hall, bowing to the Buddha with a green lantern.

In the middle of the night, the lights of the oil lamps flickered gently.

Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and the entire hall was plunged into darkness.

"Brother, the first priest asks you, how is the matter going? Why has there been no news for so long?"

A female voice suddenly resounded in the hall.

Ji Rumo's figure was a little stiff.

After a while, he said.

"Things are already under preparation. In addition...the whereabouts of Ye Lingyue and Taoist Bing Xin have been discovered. They will return to the Buddhist sect with me in the near future."

"Oh? It really didn't take much effort. The first priest has been looking for their whereabouts for the past few days."

The female voice is full of joy.

Emperor Xin killed Si Qingwu and Baihu Palace God, Qin Xi was furious, and the first priest also had a headache because of this.

"It would be great for them to go to the Buddhist sect. Everything is planned as usual. Remember, we must attack Yun Sheng as soon as possible."

The female voice exhorted.

Ji Rumo was silent for a while.

"Brother, you will not forget our oath, right? Only the first priest can free us from the curse and revive the Suzaku clan."

The female voice seemed to see Ji Rumo's hesitation.

"I haven't forgotten, wait for my news."

There was helplessness and compromise in Ji Rumo's voice.

By now, he had no way out.

The oil lamp flicked and lit up.

Ji Rumoku sat there like a statue, not moving for a long time.

Around dawn, Ye Lingyue and the others got up one after another.

"Boss, we went to the Buddhist sect, can we see your master?"

On the way to the gate of Shucheng, Xiaozhi asked excitedly.

He hasn't seen Zitangsu for many years.

For Zitangsu, Xiaozhi didn't have a deep impression, but the few memories he had only showed that he was much easier to get along with than Dixin.

Xiao Zhi yo was looking forward to seeing each other.

At least with Zitang staying, neither Emperor Xin nor Daoist Bingxin can do anything wrong.

As soon as Xiao Zhi yo finished asking, a cold gaze swept over beside him.

Little Squeak shuddered, seeing Daoist Bing Xin staring at him coldly.

Compared with this guy, Emperor Xin seems to have a good temper.

Xiao Zhi yo burst into tears again, he really missed Feng Xin, okay, with the same face, Feng Xin is the real fairy brother!

Compared with his own father who was stunned in an instant, Xiao Wuji seemed much more excited.

After the temple fair was over, Shucheng was no longer as lively as it was yesterday.

But there are still many delicious and interesting things along the way. Xiao Wuji has never seen so many interesting things since he was a child.

Some city residents also recognized the envoy Ji Rumo, they were very enthusiastic and sent over some melons, fruits and gadgets, Xiao Wuji was also polite and took them all over.

"This place is really good. Finally, I don't have to be hunted down by the people of Hongyuetian. Daddy, my mother will come back in the future. Our family of three will move here, okay?"

Xiao Wuji's cheeks were bulging, and he kept stuffing food into his mouth.

That appearance reminded Ye Lingyue of Xiao Zhi when she was a child.

When Xiao Zhiyo grows up, he is not as fun as he was when he was a child.

It's just little Wuya, can she really come back?

Thinking of Xiao Wuya, Ye Lingyue couldn't help feeling a little sad, and Xiao Zhiyo was also a little absent-minded.

"You are not allowed to eat while talking, how did I teach you, you can't eat or sleep without talking."

Xiao Zhi yo slapped his son on the back of the head.

Xiao Wuji staggered, barely spit out the food in his mouth.

With an ouch, he jumped far away.

"Father, you are trying to murder your own son, you will never be seen again..."

Xiao Wuji was talking when he heard a splash behind him.

He looked back and found that there was a little beggar behind him.

The little beggar has already passed out, and it was not just hit by Xiao Wuji, or something else.

"I didn't do anything, this guy can't touch porcelain, right?"

Xiao Wuji looked depressed.

"Xiao Wuji, that child seems to be sick."

Ye Lingyue saw that the little beggar was skinny, with her eyes closed, she hurriedly stepped forward to check.

The little beggar didn't have a serious illness, but he had some skin trauma and was suffering from hunger and cold, that's why he passed out after being bumped by Xiao Wuji.

txt download address:

phone-reading: