novelpro Chapter 314 Requiem Sound, Ecstasy Incense, Sudden Change
Chapter 314 Requiem Sound, Ecstasy Incense, Sudden Change
As if sensing the thoughts in Bai Xing's mind, Zhong Chang grew up and stood up, smiling without saying a word.
How would she know that for Zhong Changsheng who owns the system, the more troublesome the place, the more likely it is to sign in?
Zhong Changsheng even expected that Monk Miaodi could be a Dharma Realm existence, and in this way, he could get tens of billions of causal value.
The two quickly found an inn to settle down.
After a night without talking, when it was almost dawn and the curfew was lifted, Zhong Changsheng stopped practicing, opened his eyes, dropped two taels of silver on the table in the room, and took Bai Xing all the way out of the city.
After all, the two of them have cultivation bases, and their footsteps are very fast.
When they came to pick up the large ship, there were only dozens of people on board.
These people are probably believers in the villages and towns outside the city. They want to take this opportunity of thousands of people praying to go to Hanshui Temple to receive the baptism of the so-called 'Buddhism'.
The huge ship is docked on the bank of the Luofu River. On the side where it is docked, two long ladders hang down from the ship.
On both sides of the hanging ladder, there are a few tall and burly monks standing, guiding many believers onto the boat.
Zhong Changsheng wrapped the Yuanshen with the [Illusory Dragon Concentrating Breath Domain], scanned those monks, and found that they were all warriors of the Xiantian or Grandmaster realm, and their strength was only average.
But on the big ship, there are several seemingly invisible auras lingering, the weakest one is also the strength of the early stage of Martial Dao Golden Core.
"Hmph, sure enough, this Hanshui Temple is tricky!"
The two of them didn't use their cultivation and flew directly to the bow of the ship. Instead, they disguised themselves as mortals, went under the ship, grabbed the wooden hanging ladder, and climbed up step by step.
Above the hanging ladder, a faint fragrance emanates, which refreshes the mind for a moment.
Zhong Changsheng and Bai Xing looked at each other, and they both saw the coldness in each other's eyes.
"Master, someone wiped the requiem incense on the hanging ladder, within half an hour, you will be drowsy and lose any ability to resist!"
"This kind of requiem incense, if you don't enter the Martial Dao Golden Core, even a martial artist at the level of a grand master will definitely be tricked after inhaling it."
"This Hanshui Temple, and that monk Miaodi, absolutely have no good intentions!"
Bai Xing said via voice transmission.
"It's okay."
Zhong Changsheng smiled: "This is more interesting!"
"I hope that Monk Miaodi will not disappoint me."
Bai Xing felt a little helpless towards his mysterious master.
He wanted to go to the danger that could be avoided, and he looked very interested. It seemed that the Hanshui Temple that he was about to arrive was not a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, but an ordinary temple, and Zhong Changsheng was going to visit it this time. Playing with mountains and rivers is like cultivating one's temperament.
However, when she recalled the scene of Zhong Changsheng easily beheading many Dharma figures with the Yaoxin Sword in the forest outside Kuixing City that day, her hanging heart involuntarily settled down again.
At this time, I am no longer what I used to be, but a real Dharma King, plus that powerful armored puppet, and Zhong Changsheng, a bottomless master, it seems that Hanshui Temple doesn't seem to have any So terrible.
After another quarter of an hour, the boat gradually became lively, and more and more people came to the boat with their relatives and friends.
It didn't take long for the big ship to be overcrowded.
Those monks from Hanshui Temple hardly spoke much except to guide them onto the boat.
When the number of people on board reached one thousand, those monks closed the hanging ladder and returned to the cabin in silence.
All of a sudden, the big ship weighed anchor, sailed, and went down the river at an extremely fast speed.
When the big ship reached the center of the river, on top of the towering mast, there was an extra monk in white at some point.
The monk sat on the mast, even though the big ship went down with the wind, and the waves under the ship were twisted and heaved, but his body seemed to be glued to the mast, and he was still sitting there firmly.
Seeing many believers below looking at him, the monk smiled, took out a Tao Xun from his bosom, closed his eyes, and blew carefully.
A melodious and melodious ancient rhyme suddenly spread on the big ship.
"A nice tune!"
On the big ship, many believers said from the bottom of their hearts.
Only a few people frowned slightly, and some even subconsciously covered their ears.
"Master, this is the ecstasy sound!"
Bai Xing's voice came from Zhong Changsheng's mind.
However, the cultivation of the white-clothed monk is, after all, only in the early stage of Yuanshen. The ecstasy sound of this level is useful to others, but it is completely useless to Zhong Changsheng, who is powerful in Yuanshen, and Bai Xing, who is in the Faxiang Realm.
"Let's just use our tricks and play a show to see what the monk is going to do!"
After saying that, Zhong Changsheng's figure fell down slightly, and he lay on the deck.
As for that Bai Xing, whether it was intentional or unintentional, his soft body just fell into Zhong Changsheng's arms.
Fortunately, when the two of them got on the boat, they were pretending to be a young couple in Linjiang City, which was also in line with their identities.
"Hmph, Master is right, Buddhism is indeed a bunch of liars!"
At this time, hundreds of believers on the big ship had already collapsed one after another under the influence of the fascinated voice, and fell into a sleepy sleep.
However, apart from Zhong Changsheng and Bai Xing, there were a few people who were not puzzled by the enchanting sound.
They seem to have been prepared to reveal the secret of this Hanshui Temple.
A young man in his early thirties drew out the low-grade spirit sword from his waist, and pointed the blade at the monk in white on the mast.
"Tell me honestly, Hanshui Temple has gone to great lengths to trick so many mortals into boarding the boat. What exactly do you want to do?"
At the same time, seven or eight tyrannical auras quietly rose above the big ship.
These people held all kinds of spiritual soldiers in their hands, and the point the soldiers were pointing at was the monk in white on the mast.
On the towering mast, the monk in white smiled lightly.
"Master Xu Qing has allowed me to wait here to preach in Linjiang City. Why do you bother to board the boat so much?"
"Humph!"
The young man with the sword just now sneered, and the aura of the peak martial arts golden core burst out suddenly.
"If we don't come, how can we unravel the hypocritical masks of you monks in front of Master Xu Qing?"
"Tell me honestly, why did you deceive so many people into boarding the ship?"
"Hehe, you want to know?"
On the mast, the monk in white still looked calm and breezy.
"What exactly we want to do, you will naturally understand when you arrive at Hanshui Temple later!"
"Hmph, it looks like you won't cry until you see the coffin!"
In the young man's hand, he suddenly took out a dark green bead.
In the bead, a green light quietly entered his chest, and the young man's aura suddenly rose, and in an instant, he crossed the Golden Core of Martial Dao and stepped into the Yuanshen level!