Chapter 288 I Have a Secret! !
The two chatted until dawn, and it wasn't until Master Yuan Mie showed an impatient look that Wu Chong stood up and left.
"So much nonsense."
After confirming that Wu Chong had left, Monk Yuan Mie waved his sleeves and swept over with his inner strength to close the door.
Just now, in order to maintain his image as an eminent monk, he helped Wu Chong to 'clear up his doubts' for a long time, many of which were accessible only to forces at the level of their Daming Temple. Fortunately, through this deception, the person was fooled away.
"But fortunately, I finally got the thing." Taking out the 'Black God Eyes' that he had just cheated from the guard, Master Yuan Mie showed an excited expression on his face.
"A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. He is probably still immersed in the excitement of having the bloody disaster resolved."
A trace of ridicule flashed in Monk Yuan Mie's eyes.
He and Wu Chong had been chatting for so long just now, which was to confirm each other's details. After a small chat, he became more sure that the other party was not from the capital, and he didn't know many common sense about this place. This also made Master Yuan Mie completely relieved. It seemed that it was really a coincidence.
After confirming that there was no problem, Yuan Mie began to study this ‘magic item. ’
He placed the 'Black God Eyeball' on the table and moved the Daming Temple's skills into the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand covered his eyes, extracting a breath from the object. After taking out the breath, Yuan Miie spread his palms flat and inhaled the breath into his body bit by bit. After a while, he opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.
"It's actually a magical item belonging to an ancient god or a wild god."
There are also magical items as rewards inside the Daming Temple, but the number is too small. As a senior monk in the Zen monastery, Yuan Mie had come into contact with items belonging to ancient gods and wild gods, but the aura inside them was completely different from this eyeball.
‘I heard before that an Arhat from the temple went to Jinghai area. Now it seems that the rumors there are probably true. ’
Arhat is the name given to those who are powerful in the realm of heaven and man within the Daming Temple.
What Yuan Mie didn't know was that the Daming Temple had indeed sent an eminent Arhat monk there, but that eminent monk was now completely cold, but the news had not yet been conveyed back.
"The active divine power that has never been used! With him, I will definitely be able to enter the realm of heaven and humans and become an Arhat in the temple. When the time comes, I will settle the accounts of Mingyuan with you."
Picking up the 'Black God Eyeball' on the table, Yuan Mie's eyes flashed with a trace of heat.
In the dim sky, the dim yellow oil lamp in the house shines on the 'Black God Eyes', reflecting a faint fluorescent light.
This is a sign of divine power.
Only by being led by the top skills can the active divine power be separated from the dirty divine power. Divine items will show different colors only when activated. In Daqi, this was how the initial magical items were sold by the common people. It’s not that these ordinary people are stupid, but that there is a gap in information. Ordinary people may live their whole lives without knowing what heavenly beings are, let alone the techniques that can activate divine power. Such techniques are monopolized by the upper levels. As a result, even if ordinary people are lucky enough to pick up some magical items during the fall of the Aragami, they don't know what they are of use to. In the end, they were sold to those big forces and exchanged for firewood, rice, oil and salt.
Bang!
The door was kicked open again.
Wu Chong, who had already left, walked in from outside again. In order to prevent them from disturbing the two young novices who were dreaming in the side rooms on the left and right sides, Master Wu kindly went over and broke their necks, so that their dreams would not be disturbed.
"Master, has the bloody disaster really been resolved?"
Wu Chong walked to the opposite side of Monk Yuan Mie and sat down with a kind look on his face.
It was still the same position just now, but this time Wu Chong didn't hide it at all. This kind of aura was only seen in the Arhat monks in the temple.
God!
This guard turned out to be a heavenly being! !
"I'm blind."
Monk Yuan Mie suddenly woke up. He had been blinded by the emotion of obtaining the 'magic item'. Now he suddenly came back to his senses and realized that in the wing room outside, the two disciples who were snoring loudly had no movement, and the courtyard outside was as silent as water.
This made the old monk immediately realize that he had been deceived.
This guard is not a poor boy from the country who has never seen the world, but an old yin!
"A master like you is probably not something ordinary people can hire."
"Is it Yuanfa or Yuantong?"
Yuan Mie thought about the possible enemies in the Ming Yuan. Such a 'meticulous' plan, such a precious bait, and the intervention of heavenly beings, would not give him any chance of survival.
What is Yuantong Yuanfa? What is this old monk thinking about?
Wu Chong was waiting to speak.
Yuan Mie suddenly overturned the table, flipped the oil lamp on it and threw it towards Wu Chong. The old monk dodged and rushed towards the window, not forgetting to grab the 'Black God's Eye' in the process. This old monk, who played the role of a virtuous monk throughout the whole process, showed that his strength was no weaker than that of the warrior monk once he got started.
Wu Chong dodged slightly and avoided the flying table.
At the same time, reach out to catch the oil lamp to prevent the candle from scattering and igniting items.
When I looked back after doing all this, I found that after the old monk Yuan Mie rushed out of the room, his feet were a little above the stone table outside. A pigeon turned over and flew to the top of the wall outside the yard, just one step away from alerting the guards outside.
Although he is not afraid of guards, he does not want any trouble.
In a place like Shangjing City, two masters might appear from nowhere.
Wu Chong raised his hand, and an invisible ripple spread out, covering the entire courtyard in an instant, including Yuan Mie who was standing on the wall and wanted to escape. After entering the middle stage of Jindan, Wu Chong's control of power has become more and more perfect. Ordinary heavenly beings are not his enemies in one union, let alone Yuan Mie.
I saw him pulling it with one hand and then pressing it down.
No martial arts or Taoism is needed, just crushing with pure force is enough.
An invisible force was born out of thin air, as if a hand appeared in the sky, pulling him back, and then the hand turned into a five-finger mountain and pressed down from top to bottom.
A scream.
Master Yuan Mie, who was as light as a swallow just now, was pushed into the courtyard like a toad, and his body sank into the ground.
The 'Black God's Eye' that he took away smoothly rolled out of his hand and fell right at the feet of Wu Chong who walked out of the house.
"I know the secret of the abbot of Daming Temple"
Phew!
Don't bother to listen to any secrets, just crush them to death.
The three masters and disciples of this old monk are not good people. They have been plotting against them from the beginning. Before, I wanted to get some information from him and learn about the means of extracting active divine power. Now that both are completed, it's time to unload the mill and kill the donkey.
As for secrets and the like, hearing too much of that stuff can kill people.
He, Master Wu, has no interest at all.