Chapter 919: Xuan Ci's Bastard Son?
When Wang Yuan came to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he saw Xuan Ci's anxious and panicked face, so he panicked.
Xuanci Wang Yuan knows very well, this old monk is very deep, and he has always been happy and angry, giving people a feeling of being a monk and a strange person.
In such a panicked situation as today, it was the first time Wang Yuan had seen it.
Could it be that what did you do to lose something?
The most common means used by this old thing to do bad things is to make mistakes on top of mistakes...... Let Wang Yuan help wipe his buttocks, for example, the tragedy of Xiao Feng's family was from Xuan Ci.
At that time, Xuan Ci was not so panicked, and he was so flustered at the moment, am he afraid that the opponent is even more terrifying than Xiao Feng?
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan was also a little flustered, and asked tentatively in a low voice, "I don't know what the master called me?" The apprentice has been in poor health recently, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for him to take on the great task entrusted by the master......"
It doesn't hurt to take the small tasks one after another, if Xuan Ci really asked Wang Yuan to deal with a boss who was even more terrifying than Xiao Feng, Wang Yuan could only pretend to be dead.
"Nothing serious!"
When Xuan Ci heard this, he waved his hand and said, "It's just that a little monk was lost in the temple." β
"Really? I don't believe it? Wang Yuan looked suspicious, and Lu Yu possessed him.
Damn, when the Shaolin Temple Zhibao Yijin Sutra was lost, Xuan Ci could talk and laugh calmly, what kind of chance or something, it means that the sky is going to rain, and the mother wants to get married, and it is all about creation and letting him go.
At this time, the temple just lost a little monk, as for being so panicked?
Could it be that Xuan Ci is really a good abbot who is people-oriented and regards the monks of Shaolin Temple as more important than the Yijin Sutra? It doesn't look like that......
"Monks don't speak." Xuan Ci said: "I really lost a little monk, that child is called Xuzhu, is a disciple of Huilun, the day before yesterday and my Xuannan junior brother should be invited by Mr. Cong Wei Su Xinghe, to go to the drum mountain Xiaoyao Forest to crack the Zhenlong chess game, but suddenly lost on the way, in the end it is a disciple of Shaolin Temple, for the teacher is very anxious. β
"That little monk won't be your illegitimate child!" Wang Yuan squinted his eyes and squinted at Xuan Ci, and began to talk nonsense, and at the same time felt a little unhappy in his heart.
Damn, Lao Tzu is your own disciple, do your best for the Shaolin Temple, and be a cow and a horse for your Xuanci old thief, Lao Tzu has not returned to the Shaolin Temple for a few days, and I have never seen you so worried, now it is just a monk who has lost a junior, but you are so worried, is this little monk closer than your own apprentice? Except for the illegitimate child, Wang Yuan really couldn't think of any other identity of the monk.
"Amitabha!" Seeing that Wang Yuan began to be nonsense again, Xuan Ci was shocked, and hurriedly chanted a Buddha horn and said: "Don't talk nonsense in front of the Buddha, lose the ethical rules, the Buddha said that all beings are equal, but all the disciples in the temple are relatives of the teacher, they are lost, how can the teacher be calm." β
"Really?" Wang Yuan said: "So you called me to come, just to let me go to the little monk?" β
"That's right!" Xuan Ci nodded.
System Prompt: You triggered the story quest [Lost Monk] quest level [Show Your Strengths], do you accept?
"Hey...... Earlier, looking at your anxious and panicked appearance, I thought you asked me to kill Zhang Sanfeng and Dongfang Undefeated...... It turned out that he was just looking for a little monk, easy to say, easy to say! Wang Yuan wiped his sweat and took the task casually.
People like to compromise.
Although the task of finding people and objects is not easy to do, it is already very conscientious compared to the task of killing god-level bosses.
Isn't it just to find a monk, at least he is a person, he has a mouth, his appearance is separable, and his bald head is also a big sign.
Wang Yuan once helped Brother Dog find an unremarkable Ah Huang in the vast sea of dogs, it shouldn't be too difficult to find a monk, not to mention that this is just a task of [showing off his strength], and the difficulty is definitely not high.
System Prompt: You have accepted the story quest [Lost Monk]
[Task Level]: Show your strengths
[Quest content]: Find the lost little monk Xuzhu
[Reward]: Unknown
[Mission Background]: The little monk Xuzhu got lost with the monk of Shaolin Temple on the way to Drum Mountain to crack the chess game, and the abbot of Xuanci was very anxious.
"Don't worry, I will get him back!" After receiving the task, Wang Yuan patted his chest with an oath.
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Xuan Ci was speechless for a moment and said, "It's best to be alive......"
Wang Yuan was puzzled: "As for being so strict, boss, how sinister the rivers and lakes are, Xiao Feng and his father's martial arts are so high that they have been played to death by you, Xuzhu is a little monk, can he get lost for no reason?" Maybe this will ......"
"Alright, don't say any more!"
Before Wang Yuan finished speaking, Xuan Ci directly interrupted: "Xuzhu Tajiren Tianxiang, it must be fine, you go find him and send him to Uncle Xuannan, there must be no mistake...... Just go!! β
The last two words, Xuan Ci almost shouted.
Wang Yuanxia's agitated spirit hurriedly retreated and slipped out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Today's Xuan Ci seems to be a little abnormal, as if he was completely two people in the past.
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Wang Yuan of Xiaoyao Valley in Drum Mountain is really no stranger, Song Yang is brushing a single machine in Xiaoyao Valley, the legendary smart debater Su Xinghe Wang Yuan also knows, it is Song Yang's master, and he has also taught Wang Yuan "Daigo Empowerment", that old guy's martial arts are not weak, and astronomy, geography, medicine, astrology, and astrology are all fine, and he is a generalist in the Eight Classics, and a low-profile version of Huang Yaoshi.
The reason why the search for people and objects is not welcomed by players in the game is mainly because of the complexity that makes the whole mission process very difficult.
Everyone plays games to decompress.,It's not good to kill people and kill monsters.,Who has nothing to do in the game to find things.γ
Of course, it is not without players who like to play puzzle games, they have summed up a set of process for finding people and things.
To find the target, first confirm the approximate location of the target according to the clues, then lock the lost range of the target, and finally search the carpet within the lost range.
It's stupid, but it's also effective.
Drum Mountain is also in Henan, not far from Luoyang, and the lost place is still in Henan.
Since the virtual bamboo was lost on the way to the drum mountain in the Shaolin Temple, the lost range of the virtual bamboo is between Luoyang and the drum mountain.
This range is not too big or small.
Xuzhu is not a fool, let alone a small animal like Ah Huang, he will definitely not run around after getting lost, and there is a great chance that he will stay in the inn next to the official road.
Unless this kid is mentally retarded, he will drill into the deep mountains and old forests.
After confirming the scope of the loss, Wang Yuan sent a message in the team channel: "Who is near Luoyang? Help me find someone! @ζζδΊΊ! β
"Looking for whom?"
Seeing Wang Yuan's news, the cup did not stop Mario, Song Yang said that these guys came out one after another, and there were a total of eleven people in the rabble, and six people with Wang Yuan were in the Central Plains.
"Void Bamboo!"
Wang Yuan said truthfully: "A little monk in Shaolin Temple. β
"NPC?" Everyone asked.
βNPCοΌβ Wang Yuan said firmly.
"High-level NPCs?" Everyone asked again, since you want to find someone, you must ask the details, and you don't know each other when you meet in the province.
The high-level NPCs of Shaolin Temple all wear yellow robes, which is very awesome, and it is very simple to find this kind of target.
"It shouldn't be ......" Wang Yuan thought for a while and said, "What kind of high-level NPC can it be if you can lose yourself?" It's one step away from being stupid. β
"Then why are you looking for him? Such a useless thing. "Everyone is very puzzled.
You said that if you find a high-level NPC, it will definitely be beneficial, what is the use of finding low-level NPCs? Could it be that Wang Yuan received some strange task that could be used to reap benefits?
"I don't even know, Xuan Ci cried and shouted for me to find it! I'm crying and begging me. Wang Yuan described Xuan Ci's abnormal performance today to everyone.
"Really? I don't believe it? β
Song Yu Ma Yu Cup Yu all kinds of Yu went online one after another, and began to be full of doubts.
Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, the leader of the martial arts faction, and the master of a faction, how virtuous and respected the existence is, will cry and shout and beg Wang Yuan to find a little monk? Why is it so outrageous?
"That little monk can't be Xuan Ci's illegitimate son." Mario raised the same question as Wang Yuan.
"You think so, too?"
"yes!"
"I think so too!" Wang Yuandao.
"Heroes see the same thing! We have a spirit in our hearts...... "The cattle and horses and the two animals cherish each other."
"Can you two not be disgusting!" Song Yang's scalp was numb, and he had an urge to kill.
"That's right, they're so disgusting! Sister Wuji, if you want to clean up the old horse, I can help you? "Don't stop to fan the flames.
"Why don't you clean up the old cow?" Mario was furious.
"I can't beat it......" The cup doesn't stop spreading.
"Grass!" Mario spat fragrantly.
"Okay, okay, don't care if Xuzhu is Xuan Ci's illegitimate son, anyway, let's find him first." Seeing that the building was about to go in a strange direction, Dao Kedao hurriedly pulled the topic back.
"Lao Dao is right, under normal circumstances, according to our experience in handling cases through six doors, everyone can search in sections on the official road! This kind of low-level NPC is generally not too far from the official road. β
Speaking of this, Tiaozi said: "But with my help, you don't have to be so troublesome, Lao Niu, do you have any clothes that Xuzhu has worn or something." β
"What do you mean??" Mu Mo stopped waiting for the others to be confused.
"I've been tracking for thousands of miles!" Tiaozi said: "As long as he passes through the used things, I can start tracking and detect the existence of the target within a certain range." β
Hearing what Tiaozi said, Wang Yuan and Mario really remembered that when they were in Hengyang, the two of them had seen the ancestral skills of the six doors of Tiaozi.
"This ...... How does this work? The cup was dumbfounded.
"Breath!" Tiaozi said: "The breath coincides with the data within the scope of big data detection. β
"Police dogs?" Mario summed it up perfectly.
"Hmm......" Tiaozi pondered for a while and said: "You are suspected of insulting public officials, and I will go to the Yamen of Kaifeng Mansion with me for a trip here, if you don't go, I will notify Zhang Sanfeng and let him go to the Yamen to receive the punishment." β
"Damn, Master Tiao...... Let's brother, you say this. Mario was shocked.
"There is no family affection in front of the law!" The strip is iron-faced and selfless.
"Well deserved! Make your mouth cheap! Everyone swiped their middle fingers in the channel.
It's troublesome, but then again, the stunt of the strip's thousand-mile tracking is really useful, and the efficiency of finding people and things I don't know how much higher than that of ordinary people, in the end, it is a professional, and the contribution of the strip to the sect should be no less for the dignitaries and nobles in Bianjing City to find cats and dogs.
After messing around, Wang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Huilun is Xuzhu's master, he should have Xuzhu's clothes there!" β
After that, Wang Yuan came to the Zen courtyard where Huilun was.
"Master Wu Idiot, why are you here!"
Huilun was also Wang Yuan's master back then, but now it is not what it used to be, not only the same generation as Wang Yuan, but also Wang Yuan has to be called a master.
No way, who called Wang Yuan a disciple of Xuanci, Wang Yuan's award-winning essay in the Shaolin Temple Golden Bull Cup Essay Contest is "My Abbot Master".
"Amitabha!" Wang Yuan chanted a Buddha horn and said, "You should know about Xuzhu." β
"Amitabha!" Hui Lun nodded and said, "It's all his life." β
Wang Yuan continued: "Abbot Xuanci also knows about this, and he is very concerned, so he sent me to find the whereabouts of the little monk Xuzhu. β
"Really? It turns out that the abbot cares so much about his disciples, and I am really touched by the old monk...... The abbot personally sent someone to find it, and the Xuzhu will definitely be found, you don't know that the Xuzhu is the most ...... of my disciples" Huilun burst into tears with excitement, chattering endlessly.
"Alright, alright!"
Wang Yuan waved his hand to interrupt Hui Lun's tirade and said, "I have already contacted the masters of the six doors, and I can use the Thousand Miles Tracking Technique to find Xuzhu, but now I need Xuzhu's clothes, do you have any clothes here?" β
"Clothes?"
Hui Lun frowned and said: "Our Shaolin disciples are all monks, and we don't have too many clothes on weekdays, and when Xuzhu left the temple that day, his clothes have been taken with him, and there is no left in the temple." β
"Then it's not easy to do...... Wang Yuan touched his chin and said: "If you don't have clothes, you can't perform the thousand-mile tracking technique, looking for someone on the official road in Luoyang like this, isn't it looking for a needle in a haystack, there are robbers and beasts near the pipeline, I hope Xuzhu's martial arts are enough to deal with it." β
"This ......"
When Hui Lun heard this, his face was a little complicated.
"That's right!" Wang Yuan said again: "That Xuzhu is your apprentice, he lost and you also have a lot to do with it, this time the abbot is a thousand instructions, I must find a living to bring back to see him, it seems that I take this matter to heart, if Xuzhu has any three long and two short, you are also responsible as a master." β
"Oops, I remember!"
was so coaxed and frightened by Wang Yuan, Huilun was also very flustered, and hurriedly said: "I brought him that Xuzhu, and I really have one of his things." β
"Oh? Is it? Wang Yuan smiled slightly, and the plan was clear.
Sure enough, NPCs are undereducated, and if you don't intimidate him, he won't tell you the truth.
"Master Wu Idiot, come with me!"
Hui Lun turned around and returned to the meditation room, and Wang Yuan also walked in.
Coming to the house, Huilun walked to the cabinet, at the bottom of the cabinet, took out a wooden box, opened the wooden box and saw a piece of yellow cloth inside, the yellow cloth is a swaddling cloth for children, the cloth is very familiar, like the robe of Shaolin Temple.
Huilun took out the swaddling clothes and handed them to Wang Yuandao: "When I was a little monk, I picked up a virtual bamboo next to the vegetable garden of Shaolin Temple, this is his swaddling clothes, and it should also be used." β
"Is that all?" Wang Yuan was a little disappointed.
How many years have it been, who dares to guarantee that the breath on this swaddling cloth is the same as the current breath of Xuzhu.
"Other than that, there's nothing else to keep in place." Huilun said helplessly.
"Okay!" Wang Yuan was helpless, so he had to take over the swaddling clothes.
In reality, police dogs must not be able to find targets with this thing, but people are not police dogs...... A game is still a game after all.
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After getting the swaddling clothes, Wang Yuan came all the way to the outside of Luoyang City, and Tiaozi and others had already gathered outside the city, waiting for Wang Yuan.
"Will this work?"
When handing over the swaddling clothes to Tiaozi, Wang Yuan was weak-hearted, for fear that Tiaozi would directly pick and choose.
"Try it!"
Tiaozi took the yellow cloth in Wang Yuan's hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, collected his breath, and then opened the Thousand Miles Tracking Dafa.
But at the moment when the skill was turned on, Tiaozi was suddenly stunned and said strangely: "Huh? It's nearby! β
"Really?"
When everyone heard this, they hurriedly looked around, only to see that there was an endless stream of players coming in and out on both sides of the road, and there were no low-level NPCs from Shaolin Temple.
Just when everyone was looking around, Tiaozi's eyes fell on Wang Yuan, and then looked Wang Yuan up and down.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Wang Yuan took a step back and exclaimed.
Tiaozi said firmly: "The location of the breath is on you, are you a void bamboo." β
"Fart! Don't you know if Lao Tzu is a virtual bamboo? Wang Yuan said: "Are you reliable?" β
"me! The system is so sure, and I am not so sure! Tiaozi said: "If you want to say that it is unreliable, it is also that the system skills are unreliable, or you also have something with the same breath as Xuzhu, I feel that it is on your Buddha beads." β
"Buddha beads?"
Wang Yuan took off the Buddhist beads, held them in his hand and said, "Is this it?" β
"That's right! That's it! Tiaozi confirmed: "The breath is 98% similar to the breath of the Void Bamboo swaddling clothes, where did you get it?" β
"Well...... this" Wang Yuan thought for a while and said: "This Xuanzhan Dharma Bead was given by Abbot Xuanci, and it is said that it is a Buddha bead that he brought when he was young. β
"Xuan Ci's Dharma Bead is similar to Xuzhu's swaddling breath...... Not. Tiaozi smiled very strangely.
"Oh~~~"
When the others heard this, they also showed expressions of understanding.
"Oh, is it really an illegitimate child? And the unexpected discovery!! Wang Yuan also said excitedly: "You must not spread it, you know?" β
"Nonsense, if we say it, someone has to believe it, why don't you send you to kill us again!" The strip is thoughtful.
"Oops...... No wonder, no wonder. Wang Yuan shook his head and said: "No wonder Xuan Ci is so wrong today, it turns out that the Xuzhu monk still has this identity, in case this matter spreads, Xuan Ci and Shaolin Temple will not have good fruit to eat." β
"Why don't I help you kill people?" Mario made a murderous gesture with his palm across his neck.
"You can be a man!" Everyone said: "Xuzhu is not a wicked person, why kill him, can you explode good things if you kill him?" β
"Forehead......" Mario said: "I'm also here to help Lao Niu, you see that he is not soft when he kills Cheng Kun for the reputation of Shaolin Temple." β
"Can that be the same?" Wang Yuandao: "What kind of pen is Cheng Kun, he will die when he dies, Xuzhu is the son of Xuanci!" He and Xuzhu are the real family, not to mention you, even I, a personal disciple, are outsiders, okay, their affairs, what do outsiders interfere with. β
"Makes sense!" Mario was thoughtful.
But isn't it, this is equivalent to a fight between the boss and his Lao Tzu, and in order to show your loyalty, you help your boss beat him Lao Tzu...... After everyone is done and a good family, you can only end up being a person inside and out, and it takes skill to be a dog licker.
"It's still the same sentence, find Xuzhu first!" Dao Kedao then said: "The most important thing is to complete the current task, and we will talk about it later." β
"That's right! These broken gossip, we know what the use is, whether there are any additional rewards, go find Xuzhu, can you still confirm other directions. Wang Yuan asked again.
"There it is!"
Tiaozi said: "Thirty miles east of Luoyang, there is the same breath!" β
"Good! Check it out! β
After the strip confirmed the coordinates, everyone searched all the way to the northeast.
A few people performed light exercises, and they rushed forward all the way, and after a while, they followed the official road to a pavilion.
I saw a group of strangely dressed people from the Western Regions, standing in the river in the pavilion.
The first old man, tall, long-sleeved, fairy wind bone crane hair and childish face, holding a feather fan in his hand, like an old fairy.
The people around him were all kinds of praise around the old man.
What can be heard from afar, "The law drives the Central Plains, the first in the world, the bullshit Shaolin Wudang, all of them are vulnerable......"
The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and he seemed to be very useful.
"Ciao, where did you come from, shameless dog thief!"
Hearing the flattering words in the mouths of that group, Mario was furious: "You said that the Shaolin Temple is vulnerable, forget it, Wudang sent you to try?" β
As he spoke, Mario stretched out his claws and was about to go over and grab someone.
And Wang Yuan's cup and Song Yang saw the old man, but their expressions were stunned, and Wang Yuan grabbed Mario casually.
"What's wrong?"
Mario was puzzled.
"This is Ding Chunqiu!"
Wang Yuandao.
"Ding Chunqiu?" Mario got Wang Yuan's information sharing, and Ding Chunqiu's information jumped in front of him.
"It's only 145, let's go up together, kill him, maybe something good will come out!" Seeing Ding Chunqiu's level, Mario was not afraid at all, but was still very excited.
With the strength of Mario and others at this stage, it is not difficult to single out a hundred-level BOSS, and Mario also knows how strong Wang Yuan is, generally a boss below level 150 is not enough to see in front of Wang Yuan, and even with the help of others, Wang Yuan has a record of killing the top master twice.
This Ding Chunqiu is just a 145-level "small" BOSS, let's go up together, and knock him to the ground in minutes.
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Seeing Mario swelling like this, Wang Yuan simply let go of his hand and said, "Then you can try it......"
"Cut, look down on me?" Mario pursed his lips and jumped into the gazebo.
At this time, I only heard everyone in the pavilion shouting loudly: "Where did the stinky Taoist priest come from, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I dare to disturb the rest of the old immortal of the stars!" β
Mario didn't bother to pay attention to these miscellaneous fish at all, bent the five fingers of his right hand, and pulled out a paw on the back of Ding Chunqiu, who closed his eyes and was recuperating.
"Humph!"
Ding Chunqiu didn't get up, nor did he look back, the feather fan in his hand turned, and the handle of the fan was a little behind.
"Smack!"
Mario felt a numb wrist and was interrupted when he attacked Deng.
"Huh?"
Mario wondered why his Tiger Claw Gauntlet attack was not low, why it was interrupted at once, so he looked down and almost felt cold, I don't know when, Mario's entire right hand had turned black, and the black gas was rapidly spreading to his arm.
"Day!"
Mario was taken aback, and with a wave of his left hand, he cut off his right hand with one palm.
"Whew!!"
Mario landed on his right hand, black blood flowing down the ground, eroding the ground into a large crater.
Mario was so scared that he was about to pee, so he turned around and ran away without saying a word.
"Hahaha!"
The disciples of the Star Constellation Sect in the pavilion laughed in unison: "The demon clown of the Central Plains also dares to be presumptuous in front of the Star Immortal? With a wave of his hand, the old immortal of the stars beat all your sects in the Central Plains into dogs! β