Chapter 376: Wipe Frequently to Avoid Dust.

Jiang Yufeng's body was trembling slightly, and he stared blankly at the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva who was as calm as an ancient well.

"Have you really found out my family-killing enemy?" His voice trembled.

When his Dantian was destroyed and all thoughts were lost, there were only two thoughts in his heart that supported him!

One is to rescue his sister Jiang Waner, and the other is to avenge his parents in his lifetime!

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva sighed quietly, "Based on everything you saw in the realm of illusion, combined with the period when the Jiang family was exterminated, and the fact that he was able to use the Yu family's secret skill of flying feathers and flying flowers, at that time Yu could meet these conditions at the same time. There are not many strong people.

I already have a guess in my mind, and I'm pretty close to it. You will practice the Blood Sea Demon Kung Fu to the sixth level here, and a month later you will attend the martial arts conference, and you will see with your own eyes that your enemy has appeared. "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said calmly.

Jiang Yufeng clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his palms. Blood was flowing down his palms, but he didn't care at all. The power of his powerful blood was frightening.

"Anger will not increase your strength, only hard work can." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva glanced at him and said calmly.

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Yufeng lowered his head and said. At this time, he had secretly made up his mind to master the Blood Sea and Heavenly Demon Skill no matter what the cost!

Jiang Yufeng sat cross-legged on the spot and activated his magic power. The violent blood energy in his body was running wildly. Huge pain tore at every meridian in his body, and a terrifying aura was faintly emerging.

Jiang Yufeng gritted his teeth, no matter how much pain his body was in, he still endured it. Big beads of sweat, accompanied by traces of blood, overflowed from every pore.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva glanced at Jiang Yufeng who was running the magic power, with an imperceptible smile on his lips, and then continued to count the string of beads in his hand. . .

Lin Che looked at the dilapidated Luohua Valley with unsatisfied feelings. The former resort in the Eastern Region had been reduced to ruins overnight.

He felt lost and was about to leave, but Qiyan suddenly said.

"Boy, there is a person not far in front of you. He seems to be waiting for you. But if his aura is vague, he is probably an extremely powerful master."

"Oh?" Lin Che asked confused, is there anyone else in Luohua Valley? And you're still waiting for yourself?

"Why not take a detour?" Qiyan suggested.

Lin Che shook her head, "Since he is a powerful master and is waiting for me in front, I'd better go and have a look. If he really wants to take action against me, he will have to take a detour."

Lin Che walked dozens of steps forward and saw a white-robed monk.

This man is holding a broom to clean up the messy fallen leaves. He has a peaceful face and kind eyes, and has the temperament of an enlightened monk.

"The donor has not avoided me, so we are destined to be together." The white-robed monk said with a smile.

Lin Che was slightly surprised. He himself could not sense the monk's spiritual power. It was obvious that his cultivation was at least above that of a sage!

Moreover, this man looked kind-hearted and exuded an aura of compassion. He was not hostile to himself, but he was carefully cleaning the fallen flowers on the road at this time.

The entire Fallen Flower Valley is full of fallen flowers. Cleaning like this is not in vain, and when the breeze blows here, new petals will fall.

"Senior, do you want to clean up all the fallen flowers here?" Lin Che asked.

The white-robed monk smiled and said, "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror. Always brush it diligently to prevent it from causing dust."

Lin Che nodded. Perhaps for the monk, he had regarded cleaning up fallen flowers and leaves as a kind of spiritual practice.

"This junior was forced to go through several battles here before, which destroyed the tranquility of this place and disturbed the senior's practice. I deeply apologize." Lin Che said in a sincere tone.

"Originally, the poor monk wanted to hold you accountable, but since the benefactor said so, the poor monk will let you go." The white-robed monk said with a smile.

"Thank you for your forgiveness, senior." Lin Che cupped her hands and said.

Qi Yan said that he was a master at the late stage of the Saint Realm, and now that he was alone, of course he had to be more polite to this great master.

"It's okay. The poor monk's name is Wuhua. May I ask how you call the little donor?" Wuhua said lightly, and continued to sweep the fallen flowers in the middle of the road to both sides, revealing a clean path.

"Junior Lin Che." Lin Che cupped her fists and said, while searching hard in her heart for any powerful person named Luo Hua, but found nothing.

"Little friend Lin Che, the poor monk saw that there was a faint aura of blood between your Yintang, which is a sign of Ziwei Dou Shu's departure. I am afraid that he will lose his love soon." Wu Hua said lightly.

"What!" Lin Che was startled and stared at the white-robed monk.

"Senior, why did you say this?" Lin Che said in a deep voice. What he was most afraid of was losing Yu Shiqian. He had never met this monk before, so why did he say such words as soon as he came up? Could it be that what he said was real?

Wu Hua smiled slightly, "Haha, in my humble opinion, I only reminded you when I saw that we were destined. It's up to the donor to believe it or not."

"Since senior has reminded me, there must be a way to solve it. I sincerely ask for advice." Lin Che said respectfully.

He didn't completely believe the monk, but he didn't dare to bet on Yu Shiqian's safety.

"The donor is smart and can see that your beloved is very important to you." Wuhua said with a smile.

Lin Che thought to herself, this is not nonsense. You already said that you are your beloved, how can it not be important?

"No, the great road is ruthless. The higher you stand at the pinnacle of the martial arts road, the less worth mentioning the love between men and women in the world, so not everyone cares so much about their loved ones." Wu Hua seemed to have read through Lin Che's thoughts.

The latter frowned slightly, "Please teach me, how can I break this situation?" Lin Che asked again.

Wuhua looked at him deeply, "I will not teach you for no reason, you have to do something for me."

"Please tell me, senior."

Wuhua glanced at the Fallen Flower Valley, and then said lightly, "Please help me clean all the paths in the valley, but you cannot use the power of cultivation. The flowers in the Fallen Flower Valley do not like the smell of spiritual power."

After that, he placed the broom in front of Lin Che.

Lin Che was stunned. The road was full of fallen flowers. Could he clean it up with a broom without any cultivation power?

"Of course, the choice is up to you." Wuhua looked at Lin Che and smiled.

"Okay, please give me some time, senior." Lin Che gritted his teeth and took the broom.

"I will wait for you under the Bodhi tree." Wuhua smiled, and then his body disappeared out of thin air.