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Chapter 3996

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In the end, they could only hide in the crevices of the rocks and guard the entrance with all their might to prolong their existence.

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

At that time, they would have no choice but to become the food of the [Corpse Puppet].

Just when the people of the Si Qing Tribe were about to despair, the golden Buddhist light shrouded them and brought them a chance of survival.

This made them feel infinitely grateful to the person in front of them, and they wished they could marry him to repay his kindness.



The little monk put his palms together and was about to say "Amitabha".

Suddenly, he thought of something and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He said in a low voice, "It's nothing. Don't worry about it."

The little monk thought with a slightly red face.

He planned to confess to his master that his sin in the mortal world had not been severed and he wanted to return to secular life.

Then he shouldn't use the name of Dabei Temple anymore.

And he shouldn't call himself a 'little monk' anymore.

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

The people of the Si Qing Tribe didn't dare to ask any more questions since they couldn't find out the little monk's origin.

They just said their gratitude over and over again.

A few young and pretty girls in the crowd looked at the little monk's handsome face, their faces filled with bashfulness.

The little monk listened to their words of gratitude with a smile.

Then he said in a warm voice, "If you really want to thank me, I want to ask you about the whereabouts of a person."

He took out a picture scroll and slowly unfolded it.

"This person is my Second Senior Brother. I have been looking for him all these years. May I ask if you have seen him? Even if it's just some information about him, I will be very grateful if you can tell me. "

The people of the Si Qing Tribe stared at the lifelike picture scroll for a long time.

Then they shook their heads one by one.

Although he was already mentally prepared, the little monk still couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Previously, he had sensed the fluctuation of the divine power of his Second Senior Brother from a very far place.

So he excitedly rushed to the southeast area to look for him.

However, during this period of time, he had asked almost everyone in this area, but no one could give him any clues about his Second Senior Brother.

The little monk was about to put away the picture scroll.

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

"Really?" The little monk's eyes lit up.

The little girl said hesitantly, "I'm not sure if what I saw was the person in the painting, because the man had long hair and was dressed as a Daoist."

Because of the existence of Dabei Temple, Buddhism flourished while Daoism declined.

Usually, once one joined Buddhism, it was impossible for them to switch to Daoism.

Therefore, although the little girl found him familiar at first glance, she hesitated and did not say it out loud.

Hearing this, Jing Yuan was stunned, but he still said excitedly, "It's alright. It doesn't matter even if I'm mistaken. When and where did you meet this person? "

The little girl seemed to be recalling something, and a pained expression appeared on her face. "That was many years ago. My father was seriously injured and was about to die. I heard that there was an omnipotent immortal on Mo Mountain. I wanted to ask the immortal to save my father, so I kept climbing up … "

The little girl's cultivation level was very low. She was only at the fifth or sixth level of the Hollow Immortal Stage.

The [Ink Mountain] in the Nether World towered into the clouds and was covered with air barriers all year round, making it impossible to fly on a sword.

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

"I don't know how long I've been climbing. My hands and feet hurt so much that I couldn't hold on any longer and fell down."

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