Chapter 5 Stop Xuan Weng
Mo Yufei felt that Shizun's move was too abnormal! He was about to say something to stop him, but he saw Shizun actually stand up, and then waved his hand at the arrogant sons, especially when he looked at Mo Yufei, he signaled Mo Yufei not to stop him, Mo Yufei had to look at Shizun and walk towards this white-haired Xuanweng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Let's go, I'll go with you to your cave to meditate, can you cure me, that's your creation, if even the white-haired Xuan Weng can't cure my calamity disease, then in today's martial arts world, there is really no one who can cure my illness!" The Qing Buddha monk smiled slightly, but his body couldn't help trembling. Apparently he was too weak to help himself!
"Master, don't listen to him, this person is unreliable!"
"Master, I think he is kind on the outside, but he may have treacherous schemes on the inside. Do you want to harm you?"
"That's it, just now two disciples who were poisoned by wine suddenly died in the meditation room, and we couldn't find the hands, and now this white-haired Xuan Weng suddenly arrived, I always feel that it is too much of a coincidence!
"That's right, Master, don't be blinded by his reputation as a fortune teller and miracle doctor, I don't have a good ...... when I see him visiting so suddenly late at night."
As the four arrogant sons took turns to stop him, the white-haired Xuan Weng frowned. A little displeased: "Old friend, see it, I have a good intention, but I said that I was a rake upside down, saying that I am a person who is a disciple of the damn sect, and that only those phantom demon sects can do the trick of stealing chickens and dogs, and I disdain it with white hair." If you believe in your apprentice, then I will slip away, and if you believe in me, then I will start cultivating and take you away! Of course, if these four arrogant people want to stop us from leaving, it is simply impossible, are you right?"
"Yes, that's right. I have already passed the position of the head of the Qing Buddha Sect to Mo Yufei, so I don't have to worry about it! Let's go. The Qing Buddha monk said lightly. The four Tianjiao who heard it couldn't help but be silent. I feel that Shizun always seems to have a sense of premeditation with the white-haired Xuanweng here.
"Master, Mo Yufei really wants to cure your illness and injuries, but he really doesn't feel at ease with this white-haired Xuanweng. No matter how famous he is, we can't let him take you to his cave mansion!If the real master makes any mistakes because of this, we disciples will be to blame for all deaths!" Mo Yufei said anxiously. I mean it.
The Qing Buddha monk nodded and said: "I know that you proud sons are concerned about the safety of the master, but the illness of the master can no longer be cured! Mo Yufei, you take over as your head well, the affairs in the sect should be discussed with the other three Tianjiao, I really have to leave." Saying that, the Qing Buddha monk walked up to the white-haired Xuanweng, only to see the white-haired Xuanweng nodding slightly. Suddenly, his cultivation was scattered, and the light on his body was already sandwiched by the body of the Qing Buddha monk, and it flew up.
"Don't hesitate, don't talk nonsense!" The white-haired Xuan Weng took the Qing Buddha monk and ran out of the meditation room.
This scene came too abruptly, and it was too fast to be wary. Let Mo Yufei, a person with extremely superb footwork, couldn't help but feel his heart sink, and his body rushed out.
Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, and Qianzhu old monks also chased after the white-haired Xuanweng in a flash, of course they couldn't watch Shizun being taken away, even if Shizun was willing at the moment, it couldn't be done!
After all, Shizun is now weak, and he can't withstand such a long journey. Second, after all, this Xuanweng's cultivation is unpredictable, and I am afraid that they are worried that the master will obey because of the bewitchment of this white-haired Xuanweng. Third, even if this white-haired Xuanwen is really, he has no malice and is intent on healing his illness for Shizun. And the master is also willing to follow the forward. The four of them can't just watch their master being taken away like this, so willingly, after all, this is a matter of life and death. At least you have to go forward with your disciples, so it's safer! You can't let the white-haired Xuan Weng take the master away alone, this is obviously robbing people! It's unreasonable!
Therefore, the four proud sons rushed out, and it happened that the two Qing Buddha disciples who had taken care of the Qing Buddha monks in the meditation room had gathered many Qing Buddha disciples, regardless of the monks and laymen, had already arrived, and it happened that they also saw the master being taken away by the white-haired Xuan Weng, because the speed was too fast, in front of these many disciples, they walked out of the meditation room and came to the main hall.
Similarly, the disciples of the various sects in the main hall were gathering together and couldn't stop talking, and suddenly saw the white-haired Xuan Weng with the figure of the Qing Buddha monk half-hanging in the air of the main hall, and he was about to fly out of the main hall.
"Please give way, I'm going to take my old friends out to have fun!" said the white-haired Xuanweng, with the feeling of an old naughty child.
"Don't let him take the master away, we still have something to ask the master for advice!" Mo Yufei rushed forward and stopped loudly.
In this way, the disciples in the main hall naturally knew that things were delicate, and they all glanced at Li Xinghui and Huang Xiangzu.
Li Xinghui and Huang Xiangzu. There was a gleam in his eyes. One after another, their bodies jumped into the air, blocking the way of the white-haired Xuan Weng and the Qing Buddha monks.
"This senior, are you going to rob someone?" Li Xinghui, who was flying in mid-air, blocked the white-haired Xuan Weng and said in time.
"This is not a robbery, it is an old friend's willingness, I don't believe you asked him!" said the white-haired Xuan Weng a little aggrieved.
"That's right, yes, I willingly went with him!" When he said this, the Qing Buddha monk couldn't help but gasp, obviously his breath was unstable, and his body was in a state of decline. Li Xinghui was speechless, and Huang Xiangzu wanted to stop it, but he stopped, feeling that the situation was not as bad as he imagined.
"Master, don't go. Mo Yufei still has to heal your injuries and diseases. This white-haired Xuanweng is sincere in healing you. But we can't trust him!" Mo Yu rushed closer, speaking anxiously.
"It's okay for the master to believe him! Don't you believe your master? The master is like this! What else can he do to me?" The Qing Buddha monk looked at Mo Yufei and the others, and spoke calmly.
"Shizun originally wanted to leave with the white-haired Xuanweng senior, but the apprentice was worried about Shizun in his heart, so he couldn't let this senior take Shizun away without a disciple accompanying him!
"You don't need to be escorted, no matter how long-winded you are, your master's life will really be buried in this hall!" At this time, the white-haired Xuan Weng finally urged impatiently, and when he looked at the Qing Buddha monk, he hoped to make a quick decision.
The Qing Buddha monk nodded slightly, and said decisively: "Mo Yufei, Chu Feng, Mo Xiong, Qianzhu old monk, you listen to me at this moment." Shizun is gone, even though life and death are uncertain, but the white-haired Xuan Weng's friend will not let me die, if he is not sure at all, he will not come here to take me away. It's just that there's a matter of time, what do you say, white-haired Xuanweng?"
"Yes, within three years, you are not allowed to set foot in the Xuanweng Cave Mansion in Xuanweng Mountain, I will heal your master's injuries while cultivating in the cave mansion with your master. If you break into the Xuanweng Cave Mansion at any time within three years, you will bear all the consequences!"