2105: C2105 Speak Clearly

C2105 Speak Clearly

Tian Zhu mountain was not very famous, but there were still a lot of tourists on the road.

Yang Bo had originally planned to quickly climb the mountain, but seeing this situation, he had no choice but to give up all thoughts and follow the other tourists.

This way, Yang Bo would have more time to observe his surroundings.

Tian Zhu mountain was covered in dense vegetation, and there were overgrown weeds under the trees. These weeds were even more abundant than the ordinary weeds on the hills. Even so, there were not many mosquitos or insects in the mountains.

When Yang Bo noticed this situation, he became even more certain that the Blessed Paradise was most likely located on this mountain.

Reaching the top of the mountain, Yang Bo saw a temple, which made him startled. The Heavenly Net Sword Style and Heavenly Net Fist techniques that Yan Ruyu taught him, were all methods of the sect, she should be from a Dao sect too, why would there be a temple here?

Yang Bo had been to many Blessed Paradises before, and many of them were entered from the monastery's backyard. However, there was only one temple here, could it be that Yan Ruyu's family came from a buddhist sect?

Thinking about it this way, Yang Bo immediately denied it. This was completely impossible, after all, when Yan Ruyu was abroad to protect him, she never mentioned anything about the Acalanatha Seal!

Yang Bo followed the tourists into the temple and strolled around.

The front courtyard of the temple was dedicated to the Buddha statues, and the rear courtyard was mostly filled with monks, Yang Bo walked into the courtyard and bypassed most of the tourists. Following that, he saw a wooden sign.

Yang Bo only glanced at it once before directly walking in.

Although there were a lot of monks around, there were more tourists, so no one noticed what was happening over here.

As he walked into the backyard, he suddenly felt that the entire world had calmed down and the clamor around him had disappeared. Yang Bo looked around in every direction, searching for a place to gather spirit energy.

However, he was quickly disappointed. There was no sign of the entrance at all. It seemed to be just an ordinary temple backyard, looking extremely ordinary.

Just as Yang Bo was about to turn and leave, he suddenly stopped because he saw an old monk at his side.

"Sir, please wait!" The monk clasped his hands and bowed.

Yang Bo was startled, and immediately returned the gesture. He saw that the other party did not have any spirit energy fluctuating, but the more it was like this, the more terrified he became, because ordinary people could not approach him soundlessly and soundlessly. He did not know how long the other party had stood there, and if they had truly launched an attack, he was truly finished!

The monk looked very old, his eyebrows were already white, and the wrinkles on his face were deep, "My benefactor's face is anxious, you must be looking for someone, right? This old monk has been here for dozens of years. If Almsgiver says it, maybe I can help you! "

Yang Bo looked at him and sized him up, then shook his head: "Thank you master, I am not looking for anyone, I am only envious of the quiet backyard, and would like to come over for a moment!"

"I can see that Benefactor's mind is not in the right state of mind. This is a sign of the Heart's miasma, and it needs to be removed as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this goes on, the foundation of Benefactor's body will be destroyed!" The old monk said.

Yang Bo was as though he was struck by lightning. He stared at the monk in front of him and could not hide the astonishment on his face. Who was this monk, how could he see through his inner demons? To be able to say such words, the other party could very well be a Qi Cultivator!

To be able to hide his cultivation level before him, what realm was that?

The old monk pointed to a place not far away, "This old monk's conditions are simple, there are only stone tables and chairs. Fortunately, the spring water here is very cold and the Longjing Tea on the mountain is quite famous. How about you sit down and taste it?"

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, he did not know whether or not he should sit.

However, the old monk seemed to have caught Yang Bo and walked over directly.

Yang Bo clenched his teeth. If the other party's realm was truly high, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape. However, if the other party was only pretending, he still had a chance!

The old monk took out a tea set from his sleeve, poured a pot of water on the stove, and started boiling it.

The courtyard was silent, no one speaking.

He was certain that the other party had Universal Bag s hidden in his sleeves. This way, the other party's identity could be completely confirmed, and the other party was indeed a Qi Cultivator! Furthermore, it was a Qi Cultivator with an extremely high cultivation realm!

The spring water slowly boiled, letting out a gurgling sound.

The old monk seemed to be lost in thought. When he heard the sound of boiling spring water, he trembled and regained his senses. He gently smiled and said, "You really are old. You could be lost in your thoughts just by sitting here for a while!"0

Yang Bo laughed, "You look very healthy, how can you be called old?"

The old monk picked up the water bottle, washed the tea, poured the tea into a cup and placed it in front of Yang Bo, his movements very smooth.

"How about a taste of our Longjing Tea?" The old monk pointed to the teacup in front of Yang Bo.

Yang Bo was a little hesitant, even though he felt that the other party's cultivation level was high and it was unlikely for him to poison him, he was still cautious. He did not dare to relax, and asked: "I do not know what to call you, Master?"

The old monk laughed: "You can call me Monk Bai Mei."

"Master Bai Mei." Yang Bo said.

The old monk didn't mind, he raised his teacup and drank it all in one gulp. He didn't try to persuade Yang Bo to drink the tea anymore and just smiled at him.

"Master told me to stop, is there something you want me to say?" Yang Bo asked again.

Monk Bai Mei stared at Yang Bo, and laughed: "Young man, you are truly strange, I kindly reminded you that you have been possessed, I never expected you to not take it seriously, this is strange!"

Yang Bo looked at him, "Master has a way to cure the inner demons?"

The Monk Bai Mei shook his head, "This demon in your heart, you must find the source in order to be completely cured. Otherwise, even if it is dispelled, it will inevitably relapse!"

Yang Bo thought about it, but in the end, he did not say anything.

He felt that the most likely cause of the inner demons was the Sanskrit Sound Sword that he used to use. Back then, there were many people who had warned Yang Bo that he had to use it with caution.

It had only been two years, but Yang Bo had never felt anything, so he had not paid any attention to it. He did not expect that after the last battle, Yang Bo's precious sword was once again used, and it actually caused his heart demon to rage!

Yang Bo wasn't sure if the other party was trustworthy, but he didn't dare to casually tell him!

The old monk seemed to have seen through Yang Bo's doubt, he coldly snorted and said, "Alright, since Benefactor is not willing to believe, then let's go!"

Yang Bo did not hesitate. He stood up, turned around and walked out.

The old monk was startled, he did not expect Yang Bo to not care about the inner demons!

However, he immediately understood that Yang Bo had already been possessed by the heart demon, and his performance was still normal. That meant that his mind was stronger than others, and could resist the heart demon!

However, he could not allow Yang Bo to leave so easily, "Benefactor, you forgot something!"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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