1001st Ascension

In charge of the Difu, you should quickly return to your position and temporarily take charge of the affairs of the whole Difu to prevent further chaos."

Duhe stood up, walked to the door, looked back again, and said softly, "Diyuan, at night, come to my Duhe Palace for a drink, and I will catch the wind for you."

"I'm not good at drinking, so let's get down to business first. Cross the river, go get busy first." Wu Shi immediately refused. Seeing the slightly resentful face of the lady crossing the river, he felt that it would be better to explain the matter clearly, so as not to cause misunderstandings again. After waiting for thousands of years, she really becomes an old ghost who can't get married.

"Duhe, I know what you mean by those flowers, but I don't have much interest in it myself, so you understand what I mean, right?"

"What do you mean?" This time, Du He and Ling Jun spoke in unison.

Wu Shi, who has always been clear and confident about his own organization, saw the two people's more confused eyes, but he was also very confused. Didn't he express it very clearly, but he, who has always been good-tempered, still thought about it, and then Organized the language once and explained: "Duhe, I will transfer the flower you expressed your meaning to my sweetheart to express my meaning. Could it be that this meaning is not clear enough, master, what do you think?"

This time, after thinking for a while, Du He was the first to understand, and she ran away crying.

This time, after thinking for a moment, Ling Jun also understood. He put the flowers on the ground, raised the oil lamp, and lit the bouquet of flowers.

"Okay, apprentice, I'll burn it for you to your sweetheart, don't worry, ha, I'm really a master of Huahuhu, and I know how to borrow flowers to present Buddha and convey meaning, hahaha, apprentice, you are really interesting."

Wu Shi looked at the Bianhua flowers that had turned into a pile of white ashes, and for the first time felt embarrassed by his poor expressive ability.

Seeing the apprentice's somewhat abnormal expression, Ling Jun patted him on the shoulder, and calmly persuaded him: "Oh, you are really infatuated. In fact, that river ghost just now looks very good. You, Why reject her, isn't she the one you like?"

Wu Shi glanced at his master, his eyes were full of indescribable words, he didn't make a sound, but nodded weakly.

Wen Chang walked in hastily, holding a piece of black paper in his hand, and handed it to Wu Shi as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were full of anxiety.

The reincarnation of a person is densely listed on the black paper, which is very complicated but also very simple. Although this person named Bai Guan has different names, he has been a monk from the first life to the last life.

"The man in red who was with Bai Guan, what can we find?" Wu Shi stared at the black paper, glanced at An Ye, and asked softly.

"There is no record. He should have broken in from the Three Realms outside the underworld. I don't know what the connection is with Senior Brother An Ye. He wanted to make such a big move," Wen Chang sighed.

"Those who can use the red lotus karma fire, there is a family of fire gods in the Nine Heavens, but Bai Guan is a mortal, and it is unlikely to have any relationship with gods. Those in the mortal world are the fire and phoenix family," Wu Shi pondered.

Topaz Valley Master

"Huofeng, Xiao Heifeng's family members, isn't his family members all dead, running around, is he almost extinct? Could it be that the dead Xiaobai who broke his brain? No, that's a red-clothed Man, Wu Shi, shall we go back to Qingling Mountain?" Ling Jun looked at Wu Shi.

Wu Shichao nodded to his master, cast a consoling look, and asked Wenchang, "Where did Bai Guan practice in his last life?"

"Topaz Valley, Wuti Temple", Wenchang replied.

"Wenchang, you are here, help cross the river to manage the underworld, and take your brother An Ye back to Qingling Mountain to recuperate, and then go to Huangyu Valley to track down the culprit." Wu Shi walked to the bed, picked up An Ye, who was still unconscious, and Together with Ling Jun, we walked back to Qingling Mountain.

As soon as he came out of the ground, Ling Jun shuddered. Looking around, he found that it was a huge ice cave. The thick ice hung like a luxuriant tree, hanging upside down on the top of his head. Steamy cold jade bed.

Wu Shi put An Ye on the bed, and walked in again. When he came out, he held a quilt made of ice in his hand, bent down, and covered An Ye tightly.

"Aren't you going to die from the cold?" Ling Jun watched his apprentice's movements and asked with his upper and lower teeth chattering.

"He was burned by the red lotus karmic fire, this is the best treatment method, master, let's go, let's go to Xiao Heifeng." Wu Shi pulled Ling Jun and walked to Wutong Valley in an instant.

Xiao Heifeng was standing on a branch of a tree, with her hands on her hips, counting down a little girl in a light blue skirt standing under the tree.

Although the little girl was young, she had a cold and strong demeanor. She held her head high and put her hands on her hips, but she didn't say a word.

"Hey, little nineteen, you are really promising, you actually bullied a girl, come on, this little girl, come here, tell me what happened, I will make the decision for you", Ling Jun rolled his eyes Heifeng, smiling again, waved at the little girl.

The little girl in blue turned her head, glanced at him, raised her head, and said disdainfully, "Hmph, you are not a good person, you just know which arm and leg you can eat."

Hearing the little girl's words, Ling Jun jumped up in fright. He walked around her several times before he said to Wu Shi unwillingly: "My God, she is ice orchid grass, oh, she is actually a little girl. On this Qingling Mountain, it's really rare, hey, Xiaolan, don't look at me, call Shizu quickly, come, this is your master, you can be the little twenty."

The little girl didn't even look at him, she walked directly in front of Wu Shi, knelt down and kowtowed three times, and called Master very affectionately.

"Get up, it seems that it is also fate, Qingling Mountain is indeed suitable for you, little twenty, quickly pay respects to the master", Wu Shi smiled gently, with both hands empty, motioning for the little girl to get up.

Ling Jun hugged his arms, looked at the little girl with a smile, pointed to the ground in front of him, and signaled her to kowtow.

"Oh master, it's hard for someone like you to make decisions for girls. Don't kowtow, don't you? Look, your forehead is swollen." Reluctantly, thinking of all the things that the little master made difficult for her, Xiao Heifeng came out in time to save her from the siege.

"Okay, this little girl has quite a personality, um, I like it, but this time, the place we are going with you, Brother Heifeng, is very dangerous, so don't go, stay in the valley and don't let people Eat your arms and legs, ah", Ling Jun was very gentlemanly and avoided the little girl's gift. Xiao Lancao just had a good face towards this little master, but when she heard the last sentence, she was so angry that she put her hands on her hips again, and her whole body The air pressure is even colder.

Seeing the little girl with a frosty face, Ling Jun hid behind his apprentice in fright, hugged his waist, and urged: "Hurry up, let's go to Huangyu Valley, Wuti Temple, and I will collect another one for you." Little ancestor, run quickly."

Wu Shi looked at the ice orchid grass with a smile, beckoned to her very kindly, took out a copy of "Medical Classics" from his sleeve and handed it to her, and told her to study hard, and then activated the incantation.

Xiao Heifeng yelled on Wu Shi's shoulder, shouting that the master is patriarchal, why didn't he give him the secrets of cultivation.

"Little Nineteen, with your fiery temper, the most important thing is to cultivate your body and cultivate your character. Heal the injuries you suffered when you became obsessed, and then see which spell is suitable for you to practice according to the situation. Your junior sister is different. She is a magical herb herself. The medical scriptures are taught by her, and half the effort is doubled." Wu Shi replied patiently and seriously, and even Xiao Heifeng, who was jumping around, couldn't help but calm down when she heard the master speak.

When the two poked their heads out, they found that the destination set up this time was quite precise. In front of them was an exquisite small temple, which was antique but neatly repaired. On it were written three large characters "Wuyi Temple".

After entering the temple, I saw a huge bodhi tree in the middle of the courtyard. Looking at the trunk, it was also a thousand years old. Under the tree, there were tables and two stools, which were completely smooth and smooth.

Walking into the house, the couch is clean and bright, the fragrance of Buddha is lingering, and several Buddhist scriptures are neatly placed on the table in front of the window, spotless.

In the entire room, it looked as if the owner had just gone out for a trip and would be back soon.

Ling Jun walked to the table, flipped through the Buddhist scriptures casually, but inadvertently dropped a flower caught in the book, bent down to pick it up, and couldn't help but let out a "Huh".

Wu Shi looked over and found that Ling Jun was holding a blue Bana flower and looking at him.

"How can there be such a flower here?" Ling Jun asked in surprise, looked at the flower in his hand again, and said in a rare serious tone: "Doesn't it only grow by the river? Could it be that there is an error in the book?"

Wu Shi took the flower, put it in his nose and smelled it, and said suspiciously: "This flower is very fresh, and it seems that it has only been picked for two days. How can this temple lead to the underworld?"

"Almsgiver, the poor monk is being polite." A young monk suddenly stood at the door, with an immature face, but a very mature expression. His face sank like water, and he looked at the book in Ling Jun's hand, frowning slightly.

"Little Master, I'm being rude, I don't know what your Dharma title is?" Wu Shi hurriedly clasped his hands together, and saluted the young monk.

"The poor monk's dharma name is Baiyu, all benefactors, please sit down." The young monk named Baiyu walked in lightly, twisting Buddhist beads in both hands, looking like an eminent monk.

Wu Shi pulled Ling Jun to sit down, and the little black phoenix flew in from outside and landed on Wu Shi's shoulder.

The little monk Baiyu glanced at Xiao Heifeng lightly, smiled, and nodded politely.

Xiao Heifeng also looked back at him, rare, did not shout, really looked like a proud phoenix.

"Dare to ask, little master, is Master Bai Guan in this temple?" Wu Shi looked at Bai Yu with a focused expression