Dream Picking Records

"Uh." Wujing was startled, this scene seemed a little familiar. But he accepted it gladly, after all, from his point of view, saving one person is better than building a seven-story pagoda.

"You are shameless!" The man looked at Wujing who was walking towards him and cursed at Wang Xiao. How could he have a good ending if he fell into the hands of a murderous monk?

"How am I shameless? I didn't kill you!" Wang Xiao said that he was scolded for no reason and felt very unhappy.

“Junior brother’s practice of the Record of Deliverance from Evil has become more and more profound, but I don’t know if he can withstand the cause and effect in the later stages.” Wuneng looked a little worried.

"History will always be broken by someone, just believe him." Wang Xiao patted his shoulder and walked to Xia Zhu, "Miss Xia Zhu, how is your injury?"

"I...I'm fine now. I just need to rest for a while."

"Are you really okay? I feel like you're shaking and sweating."

"Oh, this is a normal phenomenon of healing. Don't worry, sir." Xia Zhu tried her best to hide her guilty conscience.

"In that case, let's hurry up. If we don't hurry up, the opportunity will be snatched away by others."

“That’s right, go find the treasure!” Wu Neng suddenly turned lustful, “Miss, are you okay? It’s all my fault that I didn’t know you were one of us, so I was a little too heavy-handed. Let me help you!”

He was particularly enthusiastic, and Wang Xiao finally understood why he didn't become a monk. With his personality, even if all the Buddhist precepts were added together, they would probably not be enough for him to break.

After Wujing completed the mission of salvation, he was too embarrassed to watch this scene.

"Fellow Daoist Wuneng, your wife is here."

"Where is she?" He was so scared that he hurriedly moved three feet away from Xia Zhu. He shook his head like a rattle but didn't see anyone coming. When he came to his senses, he remembered that Wang Xiao didn't recognize his wife, and his wife was not in the secret realm.

"Brother, I don't want you to be so scary!"

"Haha, I just finished a battle, so I'm going to adjust the atmosphere. I hope you don't mind."

"Okay, you can joke around, except when it comes to my wife." He glanced around.

"Brother, where are you practicing Buddhism now?"

Wujing suddenly asked, and Wang Xiao was also confused because he did not come in with Daxia's team.

"Why, do you still want to come to my lair and block me?"

"Junior brother has absolutely no such intention, I just want to visit you in my free time in the future."

"Really?"

"Brother, monks do not tell lies."

"Haha! I forgot that you are a good monk, unlike me." Wu Neng stroked his big bald head and laughed, then sent a group of messages to Wu Jing, "I am in Gao Laozhuang in the western part of the Tang Dynasty, the specific coordinates are here. Don't forget to bring some gifts for your sister-in-law when you come."

"Of course." Wu Jing looked at the horizon and continued, "Brother Wu Neng, please pay attention to your appearance. My sister will be here soon."

"Who? Junior Sister Wuxin is here too?"

Upon hearing this, Wuneng immediately used Taoist magic to purify the smell of wine and meat around him, and then extremely quickly dealt with the corpses on the ground. Finally, he changed his appearance and his body became well-proportioned and muscular.

"Brother Taoist, what are you doing?" Wang Xiao looked confused.

Wuneng had no time to pay attention to him and was still busy with his own things.

Wujing explained: "When my senior brother was still here, he loved my junior sister the most and treated her the best. He always presented a bright and positive image."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance. Upon closer inspection, it was a pretty little nun.

"Junior Sister Wuxin!" Wuneng greeted her from a distance with an especially cordial smile.

"Brother Wuneng, long time no see!" Wuxin's smile was very gentle, like the warm sun in winter and the spring breeze blowing across his heart.

Wang Xiao took a look and found that, as the rumors said, Wu Xin was even stronger than Wu Jing. She seemed to have a layer of gauze on her body, emitting the light of Buddhist compassion. It was not a deliberate manifestation, but something she was born with.

"What are you looking at!" Wu Neng's words were normal, but Wang Xiao heard a warning in them. He was not embarrassed, and he didn't know if he was used to it or if he had become thick-skinned.

"Amitabha, I seem to see a Bodhisattva descending to the world. I was attracted by the holiness for a moment. Please forgive me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wuneng became anxious, feeling that he was talking nonsense.

"hehe!"

Wu Xin smiled softly, then looked at him seriously, "You must be Donor Wang Xiao, right? I heard Senior Brother Wu Jing mention you. You once said something to him that made Senior Brother stand on the top of the mountain for a long time."

"Is this really your feeling? Don't lie."

"Uh, this..." Wang Xiao looked into her eyes and couldn't even tell a lie.

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth. I heard it from the abbot when I was at Yuanjing Temple. Unfortunately, he passed away right after he finished speaking."

"Amitabha, it turns out to be Master Kongwen." Wujing and Wuxin understood. Even though people in Buddhist sects were indifferent to life and death, they were still sad.

"Brother Wuneng, Master and the others have never blamed you for passing on the Immortal Golden Body. Just come back with us." Wuxin said.

Wang Xiao heard some great news, "Sima Jinghong's immortal golden body will not..."

“The past is too hard to recall!” When Wu Neng saw that the old things were revealed, he did not hide them anymore.

"Back then, I was young and frivolous. My Buddhist practice was not profound enough, and I did not remember my master's teachings. When I came down the mountain, I met Sima Jinghong. I was unwilling to accept the loss, so I made a bet with him. In the end, I lost."

Wang Xiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that this was how Sima Jinghong obtained his immortal golden body.

"Brother, you can now talk about it in front of outsiders, which means that your Buddhist teachings have made further progress."

"I know Master said that, but Buddhism emphasizes the word fate. Everything in the world depends on fate, but...but..."

"But what?" Wu Xin looked at him with pure eyes.

"Your senior brother already has another destiny." Wang Xiao spoke for him when he saw that he couldn't say it.

"Really? Then congratulations, senior brother!" Wu Xin's attitude changed and he no longer insisted.

Wu Jing suddenly said to Wang Xiao: "There is something I forgot to tell you, please forgive me."

"What happened?" Wang Xiao asked.

"It's about the real donor Murong. When I met him, he was being hunted by Cen Daozi and others. It seemed that he was ambushed."

"How is he doing now?"

"I rescued him and put him in a safe place. After many days of nursing, he is now fine."

"Thank you very much!"

Wang Xiao was still quite worried because there had been no news about the descendants of this junior fellow apprentice. Fortunately, he was fine, and Cen Daozi was also killed, which was considered revenge for him.

"Anything else?" Wang Xiao saw that he seemed to have something else to say.

"I separated from him before entering the Dynasty Opening Grounds. Just now I saw him being chased again, and he seemed to be heading towards the direction of Tianshang Valley. I just happened to pass by, and I smelled Senior Brother's scent, so I came over to take a look."

“I dizzy!” Wang Xiao held his forehead with his hand. What kind of bad luck possessed Murong Bawang? Why was he being chased wherever he went?

"Tian Shang Valley... I'm going to go there first. Brother Wu Jing, please take care of your own business."

"Why don't I go with you? More people means more strength."

"Brother Dao, I appreciate your kindness. I'm not going to fight them. One person is enough."

"Then you should be more careful. It's best not to go to areas that have never been visited by anyone before."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

"Are we going to say goodbye so soon?" Wu Neng came over and asked, "Brother, come to our Gao Village when you have time. My wife cooks delicious meals."

"Okay, I'll definitely try it when the time comes!"

Wang Xiao said goodbye to them and came to Xia Zhu who was recovering from her injuries. "Miss Xia Zhu, please find a place to recover first. We will meet at the medicine garden later."

"Where are you going alone, sir?"

"I'm going to save a friend," he said truthfully.

"Well, I wish you good luck, and I won't burden you any more."