In the end, they could only survive by hiding in rock crevices and guarding the entrance.

But their immortal power will be exhausted and their spirits will collapse.

Until then, there is no other way but to become food for the [Corpse Puppet].

Just when the people of [Siqing Tribe] were about to despair, the golden Buddha's light shrouded them, bringing them vitality.

This made them feel infinitely grateful to the person in front of them, and they just wanted to tie a grass ring in return.

…

The young monk put his hands together and was about to recite "Amitabha".

Something suddenly occurred to me, and I swallowed back the words that came to my lips, and whispered: "It's easy, no need to worry."

The little monk blushed slightly and thought.

Since he planned to confess to his master that his sinful roots in the mortal world were still intact, he wanted to return to the secular world.

Then we should no longer use the name of Dabei Temple.

You should no longer think of yourself as a "little monk".

He has to slowly get used to being an ordinary man again.

The people in the Siqing tribe could not ask about the origin of the young monk, and they did not dare to continue asking.

Just saying my gratitude over and over again.

Several young and beautiful girls in the crowd looked at the young monk's handsome features, their faces full of shyness.

The little monk smiled and listened to their words of thanks.

Then he said warmly: "If you really want to be grateful, I would like to ask you about the whereabouts of a person."

He took out a scroll and unfolded it slowly.

"This person is my second senior brother. I have been looking for him for these years. I would like to ask if you have seen him? Even if you have some news about him, if you can tell me, I will be very grateful."

The people of Siqing tribe stared at the lifelike scroll for a long time.

Then they shook their heads one after another.

Although he was mentally prepared, the young monk couldn't help but be disappointed.

Previously, he sensed the fluctuation of his second senior brother's divine power in a very far place.

So I rushed to the southeastern region to look for it with great interest.

However, during this period of time, he asked almost everyone in the area, but no one could provide clues about the second senior brother.

The little monk was about to put the scroll away.

But I heard a little girl frowning slightly and whispering: "This person seems... seems familiar. I seem to have seen him somewhere."

"Seriously?" The little monk's eyes lit up when he heard this.

The little girl hesitated and said: "I'm not sure if what I see is the person in the painting, because the man has long hair and is dressed as a Taoist."

Because of the existence of Dabei Temple, Buddhism flourished and Taoism declined.

Generally speaking, once one enters Buddhism, it is impossible to switch to Taoism.

So although the little girl felt that the person looked familiar at first glance, she hesitated and did not say anything.

Jingyuan was stunned when he heard this, but he still said excitedly: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you admit your mistake. When and where did you see this person?"

The little girl seemed to be recalling something, with a somewhat painful look on her face: "That happened many years ago. My father was seriously injured and was about to die. I heard that there is an omnipotent person on [Moshan].

The gods, I wanted to ask the gods to save my father, so I kept climbing up..."

The little girl's cultivation level is very low, only about the fifth or sixth level of Xuxian.

The [Moshan] in the Nether Realm towers into the clouds and is covered with obstacles all year round, making it impossible to fly with a sword.

It was obviously very painful and difficult for the little girl to climb up.
Chapter completed!