Seeing the alchemy crow go away, Wu Xie was silent for a long time before shaking his head and returning to the Wubo Cliff.

As soon as he landed, he saw a golden Buddha light flying in front of him, and the voice of the old man came out of the light, but it was the elder of the Sacrifice Pavilion, Master Forgetting, and asked him to go and talk about it.

The elder was invited, Wu Xie naturally did not slack off, and hurriedly followed the Buddha's light to the Bodhisattva Hall of the Sacrifice Pavilion.

The Bodhisattva Hall is the longest place open to the outside world. Here enshrines the eighteen great Bodhisattvas of Buddhism, the eighteen statues are in the center, and it is naturally the place where the body pavilion is located, the great Bodhisattva of Tibet.

Master Forgetting Suffering is the younger brother of the Forgetful Arhat, who has been cultivating for nearly 10,000 years, and has reached the pinnacle of the realm of Buddhism and Vajra, and is only one step away from achieving the Arhat status and attaining immortality.

But this step is very difficult to take, the fourteen monks before and after the forgetting of the words in the pavilion, so far, only the Arhat has to forget his life and take this step. The rest of the crowd sat down and dissipated into the years.

The master of forgetting bitterness has white eyebrows and white beard, but both his eyebrows and beard are a little sparse, and his face is covered with old age spots, and it can be seen that Shouyuan is almost exhausted. But he didn't care about that, and smiled easily and kindly.

"Zhifei Xiaoyou, you just blocked the path of the Demon Refining King in the sky, it's not a wise move."

Wu Xie knew that the confrontation and conversation in the heavens just now would definitely not be able to hide from the eminent monks of the Sacrificial Pavilion - not to mention anything else, the Master of Forgetting Life who had attained the position of Arhat must have a way to know everything that happened at that time.

What he did wasn't secret, and there was nothing unseemly, so he just smiled and sighed

"It's hard to persuade Tie Shixin with good words, and the Demon Refining King has made up his mind, and I can't help it."

"Lao Wei is a little unintelligible, Xiaoyou, you have no relationship with my Sacrifice Pavilion, and you have no friendship, and you haven't even eaten a meal, why do you want to sacrifice your Pavilion's head for me again and again to persuade those demon kings who want to be unfavorable to us?"

Wu Xie smiled: "I'm going to go to Xingpan Mountain with the help of that Great Shifting Array and visit the Yujing Sect." This great array was built and maintained by your faction, and with the help of the great array, I borrowed the favor of your faction. I will feel a lot more comfortable to have the opportunity to do something for your faction. ”

"Don't be afraid of grudges, don't be ungrateful, it's really the wind of a famous family" Master Forgetfulness praised, "The old man sees that you are like electricity, so fast that it is beyond imagination, it is the legendary method of thunder escape, the fighting god that shocks the heavens and all worlds."

Wu Xie was stunned, he didn't expect to be seen so easily, so he had to smile and nod and admit the matter.

"It turned out to be a person in the fighting gods," Master Forgetfulness looked solemn, "but I don't know why Xiaoyou came to such a remote place as Wubo Cliff?" Could it be that there are some demons and monsters here? ”

"Actually...... I'm just purely passing through......"

"Haha, it's a good passer-by, it's fate," Master Forgetfulness said with a smile, "It's just that, since Xiaoyou is just passing by, why should he be involved in the eternal grievances between Benmen and the demon dragon?" ”

"I do things all my life, and I only ask whether I should do it or not, and I don't ask anything else." Wu Xie replied calmly, "The notoriety of the Demon Dragon Sorrowful Wind, I don't know how many times I have heard it in the Waveless Cliff. Ten thousand years ago, this demon dragon came from the Star Sea Realm and did all kinds of evil in the Wanshi Mountain, and tens of thousands of monks and demon clans were devoured by it alone, almost plunging the entire Wanshi Mountains into terror. In this case, the noble arhats, bitter dust arhats, and faint arhats of your sect resolutely came forward, ignoring that their own exercises were not conducive to fighting and killing, and that the tragic wind was the great power of the ancient dragon species, and fought a vicious battle with them, and finally suppressed them under the Jizo Buddha seal......"

"Monks should be compassionate, and when sentient beings are in trouble, I suffer from them. Although the three patriarchs sat down because of this, it is also something that we should do. The Master of Forgetting Suffering sighed, "That demon dragon has vast magical powers, and has almost stepped into the realm of the Void Cave. If it weren't for the trap set by the three patriarchs and suppressed it with the Buddha seal, we wouldn't be able to deal with it with the strength of our Sacrifice Pavilion alone."

"Since then, the demon dragon has often informed the demon clan of the mountains with the sound of the dragon's roar, declaring that if anyone can help him regain his freedom, he will give him thirty percent of his essence and blood to help him achieve immortality." Wu explained, "There are quite a few short-sighted people in the demon clan, knowing that if this demon dragon breaks the Buddha's seal, it will definitely be ruined, and he may not be able to get benefits." But under the lust for profit, he actually came to the self-sacrifice pavilion again and again...... If I haven't met it, it's fine, and since I have encountered it, I can't stand idly by. Otherwise, the Dao heart will be uneasy, and it will be difficult to make progress in cultivation. ”

The Master of Forgetting Bitterness nodded slightly, understanding what he meant. After being silent for a while, he said, "Do you know that my senior brother has been meditating at the place of the Buddha's seal all the year round, reciting the Dharma to transform the demon dragon. And once made an oath that if he did not cross the demon dragon for a day, he would not fight with people for a day...... If you really fight with those demon kings, the situation will be very unfavorable. ”

"I know, but do you know, Master, if there is a fight, at least half of the monks on this Waveless Cliff will come to help?"

The Master of Forgetting Suffering showed compassion on his face and sighed deeply: "This is exactly what the old man is worried about."

Seeing that Wu Xie was a little puzzled, he explained: "In the past ten thousand years, the demons of Wanshi Mountain have organized a large army to besiege Wubo Cliff several times, although they have been repelled by the immortals each time, but each time they have suffered heavy casualties to each other. And although the demon dragon was suppressed by the Buddha seal and couldn't move, he was able to see the scene beyond the Buddha seal with his supernatural powers, and every time he saw this kind of scene, he couldn't help but smile. ”

"Alas...... Seeing that this kind of thing was about to happen again, the old man's heart was really like a knife."

Wu Xie was silent, not knowing how to persuade.

After a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked if he could go and meet the demon dragon Sorrowful Wind?

"There are some special means in the next place, maybe you can give this demon dragon a ruthless blow and beat its arrogance." Wu explained.

Master Forgetting Suffering didn't think that Wu Jie, a monk who hadn't even forged the Dharma Body of Heaven and Man, could have enough means to threaten the Demon Dragon's Sorrowful Wind. But the idea is fate, he didn't object, so he took Wu Xie to the back mountain of the Sacrifice Pavilion, and saw the legendary Forgetful Arhat, the legendary Dizang Buddha seal, and the demon dragon Sadness Wind that was suppressed under the Buddha seal.

Interestingly, the Jizo Buddha seal is actually a text made of Buddha light, which is about a few zhang square. Under the light of the Buddha, a dark dragon was pressed to the ground, unable to move; Outside the Buddha's light, a treasure and solemn monk kept rising one after another spiritual characters, flew into the Buddha's light, and landed on the demon dragon.

Those spiritual texts contained extraordinary powers, but they had little effect on the demon dragon, at most it made it show a little impatience, but instead sang obscene songs in an out-of-tune voice.

Seeing the appearance of Master Forgetfulness and Wu Jie, Forgetful Arhat did not react, but the Demon Dragon Sadness showed a playful look, and shouted in a sharp and hoarse voice, like a cat's paw grasping an iron piece: "Forgetful Bitter Boy, is this a blood food for a certain family?" ”

It was about to taunt a few more words, but it quickly stopped, and there was a look of surprise and jealousy in its eyes.

In Wu Jie's hand, a small thunderbolt spear appeared, and he carried the spear and looked at the demon dragon coldly.

"If you don't want to get shot, shut me up"

From this moment on, the Demon Dragon Sorrowful Wind finally closed his mouth and never dared to speak again.