As soon as they got back to the car, the call that Song Yu urged to leave came. Before they could breathe, they drove to the northwest military airport.

The reason why I am so obedient this time is because I felt guilty when I did something bad before, and Song Yu did not mention the previous incident during the call, which shows that Monk Jiankong did not complain to the headquarters. In addition, we have become frightened birds now and really dare not stay in Jiuhua Mountain for too long.

When he learned that the jade was stolen by Minghui, King Kong Pao grinned in distress and shouted that he had lost money. Fortunately, this guy was not very cunning and forgotten. The little toad couldn't hold back his urine. He excitedly called Murong Zhuifeng to report the good news, and said with great enthusiasm what we did in the Netherworld Zen Temple in a magnificent way. As for the final escape, he did not mention a word.

Murong Zhuifeng was also very happy that we had destroyed Zen Master Minghui's original body and praised the Vajra Cannon. I was not surprised by her reaction. The people of the Jie Sect were originally vengeful. As the saying goes, "Forget the past means betrayal." People who truly value friendship cannot easily forget the past, cannot forget the favors of others to themselves, and naturally they will not forget the harm others have done to themselves.

Jiuhua Mountain and his team have gained something for the Vajra Cannon, but it did not play any positive role for me. They destroyed the original body of Zen Master Minghui and beat other people's disciples. The monks in the Netherworld Zen Temple have completely offended them. The next time they meet will definitely be a situation where swords and weapons meet. The most important thing is that Wang Yanpei's soul is still not liberated in the underworld. The only thing is to find out that her soul has not been dispersed or liberated, and Haonao left me enough time to rescue.

The car gradually drove away from the range of Jiuhua Mountain, and the two of us felt much more at ease.

"Old Yu, why did that old guy's body look like that?" King Kongpao took out a cigarette and pressed down the cigarette lighter in the car.

"I have only been reincarnated three times in more than a thousand years, and each time is more than four hundred times. The human body is not enough to support that long time." I lowered the seat and leaned forward. Zen Master Minghui's body skin has long lost its vitality, and it is entirely supported by magical Buddhist supernatural powers.

"Are those who have lived for hundreds of years old in the Jie Sect like him?" King Kong Pao was praised by Murong Zhuifeng and was in a good mood.

"The methods of each practice are different. Buddhism is to cultivate the mind but not the body. They are to cultivate their own spiritual power. Our Jie Sect practices is to cultivate the body." Knowing the specific whereabouts of my lover also gives me a sustenance to my spirit, so my mood is not bad either.

"Which is more powerful, Buddhism or Jie Sect?" Vajra Pao was still scared of the supernatural powers that Zen Master Minghui had shown before.

"We are powerful in the early stages, and Buddhism is powerful in the later stages!" I told the truth in a realistic way, "because the magic we practice is based on the body. To put it bluntly, it stimulates the potential of the human body and takes effect very quickly. Buddhism practices the spirit. Although it is not easy to have supernatural powers, once the merits are complete, the achievement will be very significant."

"Can you say it's simple?" King Kongpao lit a cigarette.

"Simply put, the top Buddhist masters can live without their body and rely on their spiritual strength. Once our body fails, we must be reincarnated and then change our bodies." As soon as the spirit is relaxed, I began to feel sleepy.

"Why did that old thing still have to be reincarnated?" King Kong Pao asked.

"That means he is not a top expert yet. Stop asking, I'm tired." I closed my eyes as I said.

"The last question is, if the gods and Bodhisattvas fight, who can fight whom?" The Vajra Cannon rose and he kept pestering me.

I was so amazed and crying when I heard the stupid question of the Vajra Cannon. I just wanted to make a sarcasm, but I suddenly changed my mind. Although this guy was stupid in his previous life, he was the most serious business. His cultivation of observation was the highest among all his fellow disciples. I have offended Minghui now. It seems that if I want to regain Wang Yanpei's soul, I have to put my hope on the Vajra Cannon. Thinking of this, I already had an idea in my heart, "Average gods can't beat Bodhisattvas."

"What about the two?" King Kong Pao was curious.

"The practice of Taoism is divided into several levels, and there is no use below purple qi. After practicing to the peak of purple qi, you can become a corpse-removing immortal, that is, the kind of master. However, since you have no body, you cannot have an impact on external things. Another type is the earth immortal who transcends purple qi. Such immortals have bodies and are very few. Although they cannot beat Bodhisattvas, they are more than enough to be an arhat who practices Hinayana teachings." I straightened my seat and took out a cigarette.

"What else?" I had already raised my appetite and lit a cigarette for me.

"There is also the celestial immortal who ascended in the sun by the golden body. This kind of immortal has never been produced in our Jie Sect for many years, and its strength is similar to that of a Bodhisattva." I began to speak nonsense. In fact, the only one who can beat four Bodhisattvas in Jie Sect is the ancestor Tongtian Sect Master.

"Can we become gods?" King Kong Cannon asked in a fascination.

"No!" I shook my head and said. Vajra Cannon and Murong Zhuifeng used the heavenly magic to tamper with fate. After death, they could not even be reincarnated, let alone become immortals. And my pure Yang has already leaked, so naturally I can't prove the right path of the Golden Immortal.

"I can't become the most powerful one, I can be like a master." King Kong Pao shook his head and sighed.

"It's a pity that you lost your God Jade, otherwise there would be some hope." I said my true purpose in a roundabout way.

"If I had known this, I would have swallowed it back then." King Kong Pao also regretted it.

"It's okay, I'll accompany you back to find it when I have the chance." I smiled and patted his shoulder. King Kong Pao was always afraid of the memories of his previous life. It was very difficult to convince him unless he figured it out himself.

"Old Yu, it's not right. Why do I feel like you're setting me up?" King Kong Pao found that I was treacherous and immediately became suspicious, "Do you want me to help you go to the underworld to find your wife?"

"This matter is very dangerous. If you don't want to, I won't blame you." I said my heart. I don't know what the situation is in the underworld, only Huang Sufeng knows it a little.

"I don't want anything, I'm afraid that I will not be me after swallowing that thing." King Kong Pao pointed to his head.

"It's okay, your wife knows those things. Then let her think of a way to see if she can only get memory without raising consciousness." I quickly thought of Murong Zhuifeng.

"Okay," King Kong Pao felt much more relieved when he heard this, "What kind of immortal can I become if I swallow that thing?"

"The celestial immortal has no hope, and the earth immortal doesn't have to worry about it, and the corpse immortal is hanging around." I shook my head and said. The remaining time for the Vajra Cannon is probably not enough to support him to cultivate to the peak of purple Qi.

"No immortal can be achieved?" King Kong Pao frowned.

"There is still hopeful in the half immortal." I looked at the King Kong Cannon with a smile.

"Grass, let's not dream here. That little jade is usually not found." King Kong Cannon turned the car into the airport's dedicated parking lot.

"We definitely can't find each other, we have to hire workers." I had a clear plan from the beginning.

"Who dares to work in that place?" King Kong Cannon is unknown.

"Don't worry, there will be a brave man under the heavy reward!" I began to pack up and prepare to get off the car.

"That's right, we have money now, and there are still people who want money but don't live." King Kong Cannon stopped the car.

"Some workers cannot buy it with money, and they don't recognize the thing." I walked out of the car with the package.

"What do you mean?" King Kong Cannon locked the car door and followed with his own things.

"Who ordinary people dares to go there? Then I will have to find the group of Sanyin Pishui for help." I finally expressed my specific plans.

"Those group of big long insects have a grudge against us, can you help us?" King Kong Pao was stunned by my whimsical thoughts.

"It's not difficult for us to kill them now. We'll scare them first and then give them some good things that will help them practice. I guess they will help them." As long as the conditions are good enough, enemies and friends can transform each other.

"What good things do you have to give to others?" King Kong Pao looked me up and down.

"No, look for it now." I walked to the dispatch window and showed my ID. The plane had already arrived and was on Runway 3.

When passing through the security checkpoint, the young female officer responsible for observing the X-ray scanning equipment looked at us in confusion, and must have found the sword in our bag. The King Kong Cannon smiled and shouted at the house. The little girl rolled his eyes and opened the passage fence.

The King Kong Cannon was airsick, and the plane was even more dizzy. By the time it was almost noon, I was vomiting so much.

Based on the address provided by Song Yu, we successfully found the military guesthouse where Shao Yanqi and Chen Mingqiang were staying. Shao Yanqi had been waiting in the hall for a long time.

At this moment, Shao Yanqi was wearing a military uniform and a military cap, with a rosy complexion and a good spirit, but what was strange was that his facial features were a little awkward no matter how I looked at him. After careful examination, I found that his eyebrows were gone.

After the greetings, I returned to the room and saw that there was a bald monk in the room, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old. How could there be a monk here?

"This is the Chief Yu of the Third Department." Shao Yanqi introduced each other, "This is the Chief Chen of the Second Department."

"Little brother, how old are you this year?" I looked at Chen Mingqiang in casual clothes. The little guy was wearing very shabby clothes. He was so white that his homemade cloth jacket was washed white. He was still childish and not tall.

"Sixteen!" Chen Mingqiang bowed to me and King Kong Pao. I couldn't help but frown when I heard his answer. Why are there still child laborers in the 18th Branch?

"Are you a monk or a Taoist priest?" It was very interesting to see Chen Mingqiang performing a Taoist bow to him.

"I am the 73rd generation successor of the Chenzhou School." The little guy said seriously.

"Where are your hair and eyebrows?" King Kong Pao could no longer hold back and wanted to laugh.

"This..." Chen Mingqiang stammered and couldn't speak.

"Who is this?" Shao Yanqi did not know King Kong Cannon.

"This is my senior brother Niu Jingang. What are you doing?" I asked. No matter how rosy the normal people's faces were, they would not look like they were. They looked like they had escaped from the fire scene.

Shao Yanqi reached out and took off his hat, pointed at the mottled hair on his head with a wry smile, "My battle with Xiao Chen and I were burned by someone..."
Chapter completed!