"Who can you blame this?" Gui Bugui smiled and pointed his eyes against the waxy white membrane at Monk Guangxiao. After pausing for a moment, he continued, "Then talk about you. How did you find this place in Guangxiao?"

"Can't you really see it?" Guangxiao looked at Gui Bugui with some confusion. After pausing for a moment, the monk continued to ask back: "Isn't there real ambergris? Why are your eyes still like this?"

"How do you know that I'm useless..." Gui Bugui smiled bitterly, squeezed out some mucus from the corner of his eyes, and applied the mucus on Guangxiao's face to shake it. Then he continued, "After so many years, if it can be cured, I'll recover myself long ago. This is the monster tribe. I have tried all kinds of methods and it doesn't work. But compared to when I was burned just now, I can see a little figure in a vague way. It seems that if I want to look at things again, I have to spend another two or three hundred years. Who is asking whom? Guangxiao, what are you still trying to make a fool of yourself?"

"It's already like this, and the monk can only accept his fate." Guangxiao sighed heavily and continued to say to Gui Bugui: "But I don't know what you plan to deal with Guangxiao after I finish speaking?"

"How to deal with it? It's already at the edge of the sea eye, so it's naturally handed it to the old guy above the sea eye." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "But there is no absolute in the world. Monk, how can you talk nonsense? Then give you to the squad behind you. How did you instruct that ugly monster to slaughter the squad, they are thinking about it for you. If you die in the hands of the squad, no one will count your death on my old man's head, right?"

"It seems that I can't escape today..." Guangxiao smiled bitterly and continued, "If the monk hadn't been too greedy, he wouldn't have ended today. It was after the alchemist's sect collapsed, I found the tomb of the illusionist Kong Wei. In it, I saw a letter he wrote to the great sorcerer Xi Yingzhen..."

In order to avoid Wu Mian and Guangren, Guangren hid far and wide in India. Decades later, he sent people from Middle-earth to find out that Guangren was found. Wu Mian and others had disappeared, and then secretly sneaked back to Middle-earth. However, Guangxiao still did not dare to show up easily, and was hiding in a small mountain village in the rural areas of Linzi City, presided over a nearly dilapidated temple in the local area. Guangxiao was not an ordinary person after all, and the incense of the small temple became prosperous again in two months.

At that time, the open space behind the temple was a land without a master. Guangxiao wanted to expand the temple, and then held a water and land ritual to save the lonely ghosts here. Then he circled the chassis as the temple property. Unexpectedly, after the water and land ritual, the illusionist Kong Wei's tomb was found in this land tragedy.

This tomb of Clothes and Guns was built by Kong Wei's fourth generation grandson. It was made of things commonly used by his ancestors during his lifetime and letters to deal with fellow practitioners. Kong Wei had been missing for hundreds of years at that time. According to his explanation before his disappearance, Kong Wei was going to do something more dangerous. If there was no news from him in two hundred years, these things would be placed in the tomb of Clothes and Guns. The tomb of Clothes and Guns should not be on the same place as the tomb of Clothes and Guns, and must find an uninhabited place to bury it. Unexpectedly, Kong Wei's tomb of Clothes and Guns were just buried, and the Kong family suffered a plague and died most of the people. The remaining tribes have moved to another place to avoid disaster, and no one has cleared the tomb of the ancestors.

Kong Wei was a sorcerer who even Master Xu Fu praised. Since he discovered his tomb of clothing, Guangxiao naturally would not miss it. He asked the little monk to move all the things in the tomb of clothing into his monk's room. In one of the letters that he had not sent out for some reason, he saw Kong Wei's letter to the great sorcerer Xi Yingzhen.

As stated above, Kong Wei discovered a place like a monk's temple. There can be shared indescribable treasures and magic from other sects. Some people have already achieved enlightenment and become immortals, and Kong Wei witnessed it with his own eyes. Now the master of the temple invites him to come over. If this trip goes well, please ask the great sorcerer Xi Yingzhen to go there to play.

These sentences were written on a bundle of bamboo slips. Because the bamboo slips were a little rotten over the years, when Guangxiao saw the letter, the address of the temple was blurred. In the last few years, the monk had already put his mind on the letter, but he tried his best to restore the vague handwriting on the bamboo slips.

After many years, because of the prosperity of Buddhism in the world, Guangxiao's small temple became more and more famous. Only then did someone know that the eminent monk Guangxiao was escaping here. In addition, another eminent monk Yuanchang emerged, Guangxiao was also recruited by the emperor to Luoyang City and served as the presidency in a large temple.

At this time, Guangxiao still did not give up looking for the temple in Kong Wei's letter. At that moment, he selected a few clever monks from the temple to serve as presidency in temples everywhere, and then went to inquire about the temple for Guangxiao. Later, because of his collusion with Yuanchang to deal with Wu Mian, Guangren and others, Guangxiao gradually forgot about the illusionist Kong Wei.

After a few decades, the disciple he sent to Jianzhou as the presidency passed away. The monks in the temple brought the presidency's relics and a letter to Guangxiao, and the relic was just here. The letters of the passing disciple attracted Guangxiao, which said that in an ancient house that had been around for hundreds of years, a record of the temple mentioned by Guangxiao was found. There was also a map to the temple.

Unfortunately, this disciple was old and could not go to confirm. He died the night before he finished writing the letter. Before his death, he ordered his disciples to hand over his relics and letter paper to Master Guangxiao. After seeing the letter, Guangxiao felt as if he had received a treasure. He then followed the route on the map. It was the Jiangyan in the Han River, which was on the 15th day of the 1st and 15th day of the lunar month...

After seeing the river eye devouring the river water with his own eyes, Guangxiao further concluded that this was the passage to the temple. However, he realized that the trip must be dangerous. After hesitating, he still did not dare to go down easily. He returned to Luoyang City first and went to deal with the affairs of Wu Mian, Guangren and others with Yuanchang.

However, after all, there was something here that hooked him up. Guangxiao took the time to select some potential monks as his disciples. After these disciples learned some superficial techniques, Guangxiao took them to Hanjiang. While Chuyi River was full of water, he led these disciples to jump down the river.

But it was different from Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and others. The place where this group of monks came down was located in another place. However, along the way, there were many mechanisms, and many monsters with no names rushed out of the corner, and the disciples he brought were consumed quickly. The first time Guangxiao brought twelve disciples down, but he didn't expect that the twelve disciples he brought died shortly after leaving. Guangxiao, who was alone, did not dare to continue moving forward, so he could only return to the position he had come down, and after waiting for half a month, he returned to the top along Jiangyan.

Next, Guangxiao kept cultivating his disciples. After these disciples had the foundation of magic, they took them down to Jiangyan. Although these disciples were still injured and killed quickly, with previous experience, Guangxiao would go much farther than last time. These monks Guangxiao only said that they would be allowed to go to the outer temple to hold orders, because each batch of disciples would take thirty or forty years before they could use them. After thirty or forty years, there were more than a dozen people missing, and no one thought of anything else.
Chapter completed!