The master doesn't want the monk to say

Chapter 85

The two people in the room looked at each other, and then heard a burst of arrogant laughter from outside.

Yin He knelt down and looked at Xiao Lian, "Xiao Lian went into the house to help uncle watch Xia Hegui, and tell uncle when he wakes up, okay?"

Xiao Lian nodded obediently, and went into the back room.

The two went out, only to see Hua Ziyao was confronting a person, the person had red lotus fire patterns on his forehead, and a pair of red pupils looked coquettish and gorgeous.

"Master Huage, do you like the surprise I gave you?"

Hua Ziyao didn't answer, she was silent for a while and suddenly laughed: "What is the Demon Venerable entrusting this time?"

Mozun Honglian was straightforward, "Master Hua Pavilion is a smart man."

Hua Ziyao narrowed her eyes, "You want me to tell you the whereabouts of the eldest son of the Du family, but you want to exchange it with a white lotus?"

Mozun Honglian said: "The white lotus has not yet grown, but I have other methods, which can save you the time of refining the Buddha's heart."

"Say!"

Mozun Honglian said slowly: "The Buddha's heart planted in Yan Zhen's body..."

Hua Ziyao was taken aback, then frowned, "But Du Xinghe..."

"When did Pavilion Master Hua value life so much?" Mozun Honglian smiled, "I have my own way to keep him alive. You just need to tell me where he is, and take out the Buddha's heart."

Hua Ziyao looked grim, "I don't know how the dignified Demon Lord can torture people so that people can't leave you."

Mozun Honglian choked, "Don't talk nonsense for mere mortals, I, I won't bear it."

Hua Ziyao looked at him silently for a while, then looked away, "I trust you again."

He whistled, and a strange-colored eagle flew over suddenly, circled a few times and landed.

Hua Ziyao wrote the note, tied it to the eagle's leg, and only heard the eagle cry three times, and left through the air.

"Just wait!"

Eagle will go to find Da Qi who has been following Du Xinghe and his party, and inform them of their location.

Only then did Chang Luo start shouting, "Demon Venerable Red Lotus."

Mozun Honglian glanced at him, but didn't recognize him, then turned his head and continued to look at the sky, hoping that a bird would fly back in the next second.

Chang Luo: "..."

"Mozun Honglian." Chang Luo shouted again.

"What's his name!" Mozun Honglian impatiently turned his head to look at this person he didn't know but seemed very powerful.

Chang Luo didn't intend to introduce himself, and asked directly, "Where's your father's Pi Shang Dao?"

Mozun Honglian didn't expect that after so long, there are still people who remember their father and that knife.

"Follow him into ashes and smoke." He looked at the sky and said casually.

"Pishangao is an ancient sword," the other party seemed unconvinced, "it won't easily dissipate."

Mozun Honglian finally turned his head to look at this person, "Who are you?"

"Chang Luo."

"Chang Luo?"

Mozun Honglian was stunned, "Is it the Chang Luo I know?"

"Maybe." Chang Luo wasn't sure which one he knew.

"Who else is there, you are the only one who was imprisoned in Guixu after fighting the gods and Buddhas!" Mozun Honglian suddenly stood up a little excitedly.

"I grew up listening to your stories!"

Chang Luo rubbed his nose, not knowing how to reply.

"Shangshen, what do you ask for that knife?" Mozun Honglian leaned beside Chang Luo, "Are you going to take this knife to seek revenge from the gods and Buddhas?"

"……no"

"God, they said that the power of returning to the ruins was released because of you?"

"It can be said so," Long Luowen said, "but it's not all because of this."

Mozun Honglian wanted to ask something else, but Chang Luo interrupted him, "I asked you about the saber because I wanted to ask you where is the spirit of the saber?"

"Oh," Mozun Honglian pouted, "He fell asleep inside the knife. After the old man died, he refused to come out."

Yinhe looked at it for a long time, "The injury on Chiruo's back..."

Upon hearing that it was related to Chiruo, Hua Ziyao, who had nothing to do with himself, came over, "What?"

Chang Luo said: "If the seven wounds on Chi Ruo's back were caused by Pishang Dao, the Dao spirit is too hostile, and the wounds that do not heal for a long time are due to the hostility attached to it. The Buddha's heart can appease it, but also It cannot be cured, and it is not a long-term solution after all.”

"If the knife spirit can take back the hostility above, the knife wound will naturally heal according to common sense," Yin He took over, "Actually, this is the real cure."

Mozun Honglian was a little proud at this time, and turned to look at Hua Ziyao, "It seems that this is the only way to make me nod."

He pointed at Hua Ziyao, "Well, I don't want to exchange anything with you, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I will nod."

As soon as the words fell, Hua Ziyao knelt down straight and earnestly, "I beg the Demon Lord to give me a sword!"

Probably didn't expect him to be so unthinking, and stunned everyone by plopping down on his knees, Mozun Honglian stammered for a long time before replying: "Okay, I will keep my word."

"Then thank you Demon Venerable!" Hua Ziyao stood up neatly again, without the slightest humiliation of kneeling down and begging for help just now, on the contrary, her face became a little more relaxed.

The monk's injury can be much better.

It was in the evening, when the rain was a little lighter, a white eagle flew from the sky, landed on the window lattice, and looked at the few people waiting inside the house with sharp eyes.

Chang Luo was the first to discover the eagle, and he tore off the note on the eagle's leg, and Mozun Honglian snatched it away.

"Big Lay Shandong!" He held up a note, "Let's go right away!"

Hua Ziyao was also eager to save people, she stood up immediately and was about to leave, Xiao Lian was holding his clothes by the side, with tears in her eyes that would not shed, she was very pitiful.

He still doesn't know his identity very well. He is a white lotus cultivating Buddha in the devil world. His determination is the best raw material for refining the Buddha's heart.

According to Mozun Honglian, when he urged Bailian to transform into a human form, he originally came to seduce Hua Ziyao, but Bailian was not cultivated enough, so he could only turn into a child, so he had to settle for the next best thing, and give it to the child who was still blank. He said that Hua Ziyao was his father, and he wanted Hua Ziyao to be accompanied by a little kid. Finally, when he wanted to use Bailian (such as at this moment), he was reluctant to do it, and then smiled and looked helpless.

Although something went wrong, because Xiao Lian is a Buddhist practitioner, he naturally dislikes Hua Ziyao, who is full of murderous crimes, and subconsciously gets closer to Chiruo, who is also a Buddhist practitioner, so when he saw Chiruo, he called out. daddy.

And Chi Ruo also felt close to him, this kind of intimacy is incomparable to those who do not practice Buddhism, so Chi Ruo quickly accepted him.

Fortunately, in the end Xiaolian still developed feelings for Huaziyao. Ever since the moment when the Demon Lord Honglian sent Xiaolian away, he had been waiting for the day when Huaziyao was full of anger and called him. Fortunately, it finally came.

After all, Hua Ziyao was reluctant to beat the child back to its original form and refine it into a Buddha's heart.

Hua Ziyao picked up the child and explained the truth to him nicely.

The child was very obedient, put away his usual favorite coquettish and vexatious, and asked cautiously: "Can't you take me with you?"

Now that the world is in chaos and dangerous disasters are everywhere, Hua Ziyao can't take him around, Chang Luoshan is the safest place.

After getting a negative answer, the child finally shed tears, but did not make a sound, and fell like this for a while, until Hua Ziyao was about to change his words and agree, the child finally said: "Then I will wait for you and Daddy here." Come pick me up, don't forget I'm still here."

Hua Ziyao hurriedly comforted: "I will never forget you, and I will bring my father back to pick you up."

Xiao Lian curled his lips, twisted his body, got off the ground, looked at Hua Ziyao, "It's still useful to be a villain, if you can't bring Daddy back, don't come back."

Hua Ziyao: "..."

Mozun Honglian laughed uncontrollably.

When the two arrived at Dalai Mountain day and night, they found that Dalai Mountain was a valley, and this valley had already been flooded and turned into a huge barrier lake.

The two had no choice but to walk along the high ground, thinking that Du Xinghe and his party would leave their homes and seek refuge with the victims.

After searching for two days, I finally found a group of victims in a temporary shelter.

Mozun Honglian seemed to feel something when he got close, "It's right here."

They searched side by side, and finally found Du Xinghe and the others at the edge of the crowd.

Da Qi was holding a bowl of medicine that he did not know where to get, and looked at Du Zhuanhe silently, while Du Zhuanhe was hugged by Du Xinghe, his face was flushed, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious.

Father Du is missing.

They were not surprised by the arrival of Mozun Honglian and Hua Ziyao, but they didn't expect it to be so soon.

Mozun Honglian rushed to Du Xinghe's side, but only glanced at him lightly, and then looked worriedly at Du Zhuanhe who was sleeping or unconscious in his arms.

When Da Qi saw Hua Ziyao, he hurriedly said respectfully: "Pavilion Master."

"What's up with him?"

According to Da Qi's instructions, he followed secretly all the way, but suddenly there was a heavy rain and floods, so he had to show up to help.

"Young Master Du was bitten by a poisonous insect, and his injury has worsened," Da Qi replied, "This subordinate is preparing to take them back to the Old Man's Pavilion."

"Where's Mr. Du?"

Da Qi showed a trace of embarrassment, "Master Du parted with the two young masters very early, and stayed in a small village called Muquan."

Thinking that he met a confidante again when he was old, and refused to leave.

Hua Ziyao smiled, "How is Mr. Du recently?"

Du Xinghe showed good looks to everyone except Demon Venerable Honglian, and replied in a gentle voice: "It's been a bit chaotic recently, but fortunately, the important people are still by my side, so it's not bad."

"And now, I'm here!" Mozun Honglian murmured aside.

No one pays attention to him.

Mozun Honglian gave Hua Ziyao a wink, beckoning him to speak, Hua Ziyao turned his eyes away, was silent for a while, and said to Du Xinghe: "Mr. Du, can I take a step to speak?"

Mozun Honglian hurriedly followed.

Hua Ziyao clarified the matter in a few words, and now the things she took out are going to be returned, even Hua Ziyao felt somewhat apologetic.

Take out the Buddha's heart for a breath, and Du Xinghe's time has come.

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Actually, I have stolen these days of my life, but fortunately, there are still these days, which makes me feel what it means to be alive."

Mozun Honglian listened to it, feeling very uncomfortable.

Du Xinghe nodded, "Take it to save Chiruo, this kind of favor is also considered clear, and I will walk cleanly."

Mozun Honglian wanted to say, how could I let you die!

But after thinking about it, he didn't say anything in the end. He couldn't ruin his lifelong happiness just because of a momentary impulse!

Du Xinghe still had one thing he couldn't let go of, "My younger brother was bitten by poisonous insects, I still hope to see him recover."

"Okay," Hua Ziyao nodded, although he was burning with anxiety, he still agreed, "We will set off for the old man's pavilion right away."

"Thank you."

The author has something to say: suddenly it got better again, I was ready to give up!In the end, the name was changed, and I changed my name... talking to myself ×N