Chapter 4874

During these two days, people left one after another.

After all, they have already consulted everything they should ask for advice, and they have finished talking about everything that should be discussed in the Wulin League. It would not be good to bother the old god again.

The three old monsters like Zhou Shenjian didn't leave. They chatted with the old fortune teller alone.

As for what to talk about, no one knows.

Shen Yudang, no, Shen Shijue never showed up, which made Xiao Chen quite disappointed.

Of the four old monsters, his favorite is Shen Dangdang.

Although he almost fought with Shen Dang at the beginning, but later got along very well.

Someone left, someone came. A person that Xiao Chen didn't expect came to Longshan.

"Monk?"

Listening to Xiao Wu's phone call, Xiao Chen was a little puzzled.

"Where did the monk come from?"

"He said that his name is Unable, and you know Brother Chen."

Xiao Wu replied.

"Impossible? Is it him?"

Xiao Chen was surprised, three figures appeared in his mind, a monk, a nun and a child.

This is a family of three.

"Xiao Wu, you personally send him up."

Xiao Chen confessed immediately.

"Okay, Brother Chen."

"I can't help but why did the great monk come here? Could it be that he also came to see the old fortune-teller? Or came to see me?"

Xiao Chen put away the phone and said to himself.

"Forget it if he and the old monk go out of Sumeru Temple together, let's meet first and then talk about it."

In about five or six minutes, Xiao Chen saw the helpless monk in gray robes.

"A monk's robe can't hide his wildness"

Xiao Chen looked at the great monk who was unable to do so, muttered something in his heart, and stepped forward with a smile.

"Unable to master, long time no see, the style is still the same"

"Amitabha, this should be said by the little monk."

Unable to put his palms together.

"Long time no see, benefactor Xiao has become the leader of the martial arts alliance, congratulations, little monk."

"It's just a false name, come, Master, please."

Xiao Chen made an invitation gesture, asking the monk unable to enter.

After being seated, Xiao Chen made spiritual tea.

"Unable to master, please."

"Benefactor Xiao can call the little monk's Dharma name, but 'master' is not acceptable."

Unable to do so, the great monk shook his head.

"Hehe, fine."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"I can't, why are you here alone?"

"They are at Sumeru Temple."

Unable to know what Xiao Chen asked, the great monk replied.

"At Sumeru Temple?"

Xiao Chen was a little surprised, this Sumeru Temple is really a special place, it accommodates nuns and children?

No wonder Lao Xue has always wanted to visit Sumeru Temple, even he is very interested.

"Yes, the little monk came this time with the task of being a teacher."

Unable to do so, the monk nodded.

"What mission?"

Xiao Chen was curious, is Sumeru Temple going to be born?

He doesn't know much about Sumeru Temple, mostly from Fatty Chen and Xue Chunqiu.

On the other hand, Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, seldom mentioned the matter of Sumeru Temple, and he said last time that there are eminent monks and strong men in Sumeru Temple.

Sumeru Temple has always practiced in seclusion and seldom cares about the affairs of the ancient martial arts world. Comparatively speaking, it is more mysterious than the Sun Moon Sect.

The Sun Moon Sect is one of the three sects, and even if they have little contact with the forces in the Jianghu, almost everyone knows about their reputation.

Few people know about Sumeru Temple.

"The little monk came to look for Master, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai."

But the great monk looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Come to see the old monk?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"What's the matter?"

"The host asked the uncle to go back. As for the so-called matter, I didn't say much."

Unable to do so, the great monk shook his head.

"Back to Sumeru Temple?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback, but thinking about it again, the old monk had returned to Sumeru Temple a long time ago, and he said last time that he could represent Sumeru Temple.

"Okay, I'll have someone call him."

"Please benefactor Xiao."

"Hehe, come, drink tea."

"Good tea."

But the great monk took a sip of tea, and his eyes lit up immediately.

In the next second, he closed his eyes, only feeling the fluctuation of his soul, faintly growing.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen released his spiritual consciousness, carefully feeling the state of being unable to become a great monk, and at the same time was a little surprised.

It was impossible for the great monk to become Huajin before, but now it is the peak of Huajin in the late stage.

Obviously, I haven't seen them these days, and there is also a big opportunity.

"this tea"

Unable to open his eyes, the great monk looked at Xiao Chen.

"The spiritual tea brought back by the old fortune teller can nourish the soul."

After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he thought for a while, took out two porcelain bottles from the bone ring, and handed them to the great monk.

"what is this?"

Unable to accept it, the monk asked curiously.

"The psychic liquid that nourishes the soul can make the soul stronger"

Xiao Chen introduced.

"Oh?"

Unable to be surprised, the great monk opened it and smelled it, only to feel refreshed.

"For the monk?"

"certainly."

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile, he had a good friendship with the great monk, and he had helped each other.

"Thank you Lord Xiao"

But the great monk was not friendly, so he got up, clasped his hands together, and bent slightly.

"Hehe, you're welcome, we are friends."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"Sit down, let's continue drinking tea."

"it is good."

Unable to do so, the monk nodded and sat down again.

While the two were chatting, Ghost Buddha Zhao Ru came.

"Uncle."

But the great monk saw Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, and got up quickly.

"How did you come?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai nodded and asked.

"It was the host who asked the little monk to come."

Unable to answer the monk.

"He asked you to go back to Sumeru Temple."

"Huh? When?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai frowned slightly, he planned to follow Xiao Chen to no-man's land.

"The host said 'the sooner the better.'"

Unable to do so, the great monk clasped his hands together and bowed slightly.

"The sooner the better?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai frowned even deeper, and his originally peaceful eyes became sharper.

"What happened to Sumeru Temple?"

"No."

Unable to do so, the great monk shook his head.

"The host didn't say anything else, just let me see you and let you come back as soon as possible."

""

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai frowned and didn't speak anymore, obviously thinking about why the host was like this.

Xiao Chen was also taken aback, wondering if the great monk came to call the old monk back to Sumeru Temple?

On the list of going to no man's land, there is Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha.

"Master, since the abbot of Sumeru Temple called you back, you should go back first."

Xiao Chen thought for a while, and took the initiative to speak.

"But the old monk has agreed to go to no-man's land with you."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at Xiao Chen and said.

"Hehe, it's still important to get down to business. Since the abbot of Sumeru Temple can't come to you, there must be something wrong. Maybe it's a big deal."

Xiao Chen smiled.

"As for the no-man's land, with Lao Xue and the others, that's enough."

"Row."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai saw what Xiao Chen said, pondered for a while, and nodded.

"The old monk will go back to Sumeru Temple first, and if there is nothing else, he will go to the no-man's land to meet you."

"Good"

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile.

"Other than the old monk, who else did the host call back?"

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai looked at the monk Fa Fa and asked again.

"I heard that the monks who are outside all return to the temple."

Unable to answer the monk.

Hearing this, Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai's eyes flashed, all the monks outside have gone back?

It seems that Sumeru Temple really has a big deal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to call everyone back.

Although not many monks from Sumeru Temple are outside, there are some.

They either traveled in the rivers and lakes, or communicated in other temples

It's just that Sumeru Temple has always been mysterious, and some monks who came out would not mention Sumeru Temple.

Therefore, very few people know their identities, they are only wandering monks.

"Benefactor Xiao, this is hosted by the old god."

But the great monk took out another letter and said.

"Huh? For the old fortune-teller?"

Xiao Chen was surprised.

"Why didn't you say that just now?"

"The host said, let the young monk meet with the master and confirm that he is here before showing this letter."

Unable to say the great monk.

"Also, let the little monk hand it over to the old god."

Hearing this, both Xiao Chen and Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai were a little surprised, and handed it to the old fortune teller?

"It just so happens that when the old monk leaves, he must also speak to the old god."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai said to Xiao Chen.

"Well, let's go see the old fortune-teller together."

Xiao Chen nodded, and took Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, and the great monk, to the old fortune-teller's residence.

When the old fortune teller learned that the abbot of Sumeru Temple asked someone to bring him a letter, he was also slightly surprised.

He took it, opened it in front of the three of them, and quickly scanned the contents of the letter.

"Old fortune teller, what did the abbot of Sumeru Temple say?"

In front of the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and the great monk Fa Fa, Xiao Chen didn't look over and asked.

"This was not written by the abbot of Xumi Temple."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"It was written by Monk Kuhai."

"Bitter sea monk?"

Xiao Chen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized who the Kuhai monk was.

Last time when they talked about the strong, the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai mentioned that there are strong men in Sumeru Temple, who can fight against the gods of the West!

The strong man of Sumeru Temple is this monk of Kuhai!

At that time, he was still curious about why it was called such a dharma name, so he was deeply impressed.

Not only Xiao Chen was surprised, but also Zhao Rulai, the ghost Buddha, Master Kuhai?

The helpless monk showed a bit of bewilderment, who is the sea of ​​suffering?

This name seems familiar?

Is it the master who retreated?

Didn't it mean that this master passed away many years ago?

"Old fortune teller, why are Kuhai and Master Kuhai writing to you?"

Xiao Chen hurriedly asked.

"Let me help."

The old fortune teller said casually.

"Help?"

Xiao Chen was stunned again.

"Save whose life?"

"Of course it was his life."

The old fortune-teller said, and went upstairs.

"You guys wait here a moment."

The three of Xiao Chen looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"Master, Master Kuhai is not dead, is he not dead?"

Unable to ask the monk.

""

Zhao Ru, the Ghost Buddha, glanced at him, but did not answer.

"Well"

But the great monk also realized that if he passed away, how could he write a letter to the old god and say something about saving lives.

Soon, the old fortune teller came down from upstairs and handed the ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai a brocade box.

"Take it back and give it to Monk Kuhai."

"Yes, old fairy."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai responded and took it with both hands.

"In addition, help me to tell him a word to him at the foot of Mount Sumeru, there is a sea of ​​suffering beyond the sky, when the time comes, turn around and see the shore."

The old fortune teller said slowly.