C115 (1/2)

In the end, he decided to return to Black Tortoise City with Yang Xi'er. In the shabby little house, the old man Wuzhi slowly recovered his strength as he quietly meditated with his eyes closed. Since they didn't want to disturb the old man, neither of them called out to him. However, even after a day had passed, old man Wushang still had not moved at all.

In the evening, Jun Lin Yue could no longer hold himself back as he walked in front of the old man. At this time, the wind blew through the window, gently blowing the old man's beard. Jun Lanyue called out in a low voice, ”Great master …” ”Master …”

However, even after shouting a few times, old man Wushang still didn't move. At this moment, Yang Xi'er came in from the door, the evening wind was blowing her dress. ”I'm afraid he went to the Primordial Era and his primordial spirit left his body. You can't wake him up. ”

Jun Linyue was surprised. ”What do you mean by having your primordial spirit leave your body?” How come I didn't know? ”

Yang Xi'er laughed: ”You have never come into contact with Buddhist arts, so you are naturally not clear about this.” Once one reaches the peak of Buddhism, one can cultivate deeply in the nature of meditation. When the great blade's primordial spirit leaves the body, one's mind will be able to roam the mysterious realms everywhere. ”

”Then when one reaches the peak of the way of the profound and martial arts, one's primordial spirit can also leave one's body and enter the state of mind?” Jun Lin Yue let go of the old man's gaze as he curiously asked Yang Xi'er, ”How do you know all this?”

Yang Xi'er had a grass in her mouth as she casually walked over and said, ”Even Xuan Wu Dao doesn't have such a saying, so it's impossible. I've known about Dharma since I was young, but I've never seen it. I didn't think it was true. In the past few years, there have been very few temples anymore. Basically, they have to be hidden in the mountains, or be dismantled, or they can be incorporated into the Black Tortoise duo. ”

Jun Lin Yue sighed, ”So that's how it is!” That old man Shang's primordial spirit is out, are we going to take him away? He didn't know if there was anyone else at the little Buddhist temple. With him here, it would be dangerous if no one was to protect him, right? ”

Yang Xi'er smiled, ”Do you want to bring him back to the Black Tortoise Mansion?” Jun Lanyue looked up and thought for a moment. ”We can't leave him here, can we? If someone were to destroy his real body, wouldn't he be unable to come back? ”

Yang Xi'er nodded, ”I wonder why Jun Juanxuan suddenly came to arrest me. I also don't know why Elder Shang and him would be so close. Would there be any story that would ensure the death of Elder Shang?”

Jun Lin Yue walked to the door, looked at Yang Xi'er and said, ”We should first take old man Wu Shang back to the Little Buddha Temple and check on the situation there before returning to the Black Tortoise Mansion. I want to investigate the Monarch's Profound. I always felt that he had some kind of secret. ”

”Why? ”Do you feel that something is wrong?” ”Isn't he your uncle?”

”Haha, you don't know. Sometimes, our own people might as well be a friend …” Speaking up to this point, the two of them looked at each other. Yang Xi'er seemed to have thought of something, and lowered her head for a moment, and then continued, ”Moreover, I'm not my father's biological son, so I naturally won't be given any special attention.”

Yang Xi'er nodded, as if she understood the subtleties of this situation. She smiled to show that she understood. Then he said: ”Then we will take the old man to the Little Buddha Temple. Thank you so much for coming to save me. Old Man Wushang has also helped us a lot. We cannot leave him behind. ”

Jun Lanyue nodded, as the two of them walked towards old man Wushang.

When they arrived at the Little Buddha Temple, the ground outside was covered with dried branches. The Forest People of the Little Buddha Temple were lying on the ground in disarray. The walls had also become a mess, covered in scratches. At this moment, a piece of the red door of the Little Buddha Temple had fallen off. The other door also creaked as it swung in the wind.

The two of them carried the old man into the main hall of the Little Buddha Temple, but they didn't see anyone. This place was a mess, as if a great battle had taken place here. The two of them looked around, and Jun Lin Yue called out, ”Is there anyone here?”