Chapter 2685 Wenhua (Three More)

He said calmly, "Hou Xianji is so easy to kill, he has already been killed, and every time he goes to kill, he kills and becomes the merits of his promotion. It is rare for you to get out safely!"

Chu Li shook his head and said: "Such a scourge must be eliminated, otherwise many innocent people will be killed. He not only eats the brains of those who want to kill him, but also usually eats human brains."

"...Okay." Qualitative said in a deep voice: "We will mobilize manpower to find out."

Chu Lihe paid a tithe, turned around and left the monastery.

He went back to his courtyard, sat down at the stone table and brewed a pot of tea and tasted it slowly. He thought carefully about the meeting with Hou Xianji before, recalled the fate of Hou Xianji and his every move, and wanted to find out the truth from it. A little clue.

Hou Xian had treasures all over his body to cover his qi, and he couldn't find him with all-powerful supernatural powers, but the treasure couldn't cover his Celestial Eye, so he could clearly see his fate and his past experience.

It is true that Hou Xianji possesses a secret art, which is inherited from Qi Yu, and it is called the art of controlling spirits.

By taking the human brain, the spirit control technique can enhance its spiritual power and improve its ability to control the spirit. Later, the spirit control technique has reached a sufficient level, and even without martial arts, one look can kill people.

It's a pity that this technique is difficult to cultivate, and it requires too much talent. Those who lack talent can only strengthen their spirits through acquired benefits. The best way is to use the unique method of controlling the spirit to consume the human brain.

Hou Xianji also resisted at the beginning, he didn't want to practice this spirit control technique, but later he fell into a desperate situation and was forced to kill the people in the desperate situation and consume human brains, so that his cultivation base suddenly improved and he was able to escape from the desperate situation.

This time using the human brain, he suddenly stood out from the crowd with his mediocre talent.

He couldn't extricate himself from this feeling of being noticed and admired by others, and continued to take human brain unconsciously, his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and his spirit became stronger and stronger.

In the beginning, he only killed the wicked and did not offend the good people. He felt that he was acting on behalf of the heavens. Anyway, he was going to die. No matter how he died, he would die.

But later on, his desire for human brain became more and more uncontrollable. Relatively speaking, evil people are more difficult to kill, and good people are easier to get, so he unconsciously blurs the boundaries between good people and evil people, and kills and eats brains as long as he needs .

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, even if he does it secretly, this biggest secret will still be discovered.

Qitianmen sent people to hunt him down, and after he escaped safely, he changed his appearance with the help of the magic skill of controlling spirits, and lived a carefree life. He was chased and killed several times, but it was on purpose.

That is to break through the bottleneck and need to use the brains of top experts. Once he breaks through the bottleneck, he will change his appearance again and blend into the secular crowd, just like a tree entering the forest, it is difficult to be found.

He lived so carefree, alone, without worries, and finally died.

After seeing his fate, Chu Li could only lament the inhumanity of the world.

It is a great irony that a demon like Hou Xianji was not killed, and lived to die of old age, but this is the case in the world, there is no simple good and evil to determine the fate of good and bad.

What Tianyantong saw repeatedly appeared in Chu Li's mind.

Although Hou Xianji is single and has no family, he doesn't live in the deep mountains and old forests, but in a bustling city.

Chu Li was searching carefully for what he saw, wanting to see clearly which city Hou Xianji would live until his old age.

Hou Xianji's character is quite old-fashioned. Once he finds a place, he won't change easily. He is a person who doesn't want to make changes. He wishes his life would be like yesterday, repeating it day by day without getting tired.

Once there is a change, he will feel uncomfortable and unaccustomed.

So Chu Li concluded that he probably lived in the city where he died for a long time, and now there might already be a nest settled there, the Three Caves of the Rabbit.

He picked up a pen and quickly drew more than a dozen pictures, and then appeared in the Chanyuan of Determination.

Qualitative is releasing two white-headed birds, seeing him coming over with a dozen plain papers, and looking over curiously.

Chu Li spread more than a dozen plain papers on the stone table, and pointed to the qualitative one by one: "Brother qualitative, do you know which city this is?"

He knew that this was a difficult task. This layer of sky was extremely vast, and there were countless bustling giant cities. It was impossible for someone to know all the cities, so he could only take a chance.

I opened it qualitatively and took a closer look, finally shook my head and said, "I don't know."

Chu Li showed disappointment, sighed and said: "It seems that there is really nothing to do with him!"

Apart from this city, this Hou Xianji has nothing to do with other things, no adventures, no relatives, no enemies. He just lives in this city in a mediocre manner, dreaming, drinking, dying and dying happily until old age.

"However, my knowledge is not enough. As for knowledge, I have to go to Master Wenhua." He said definitively, "The Buddhism practiced by Master Wenhua is about traveling through all worlds. No one can match his broad knowledge."

"Then hurry up." Chu Li hurriedly said.

Determination led him out of the Buddhist monastery, walked up, bypassed the monastery, and came to a Buddhist monastery at the back, deep and quiet, in a forest, surrounded by lush greenery and fresh air.

Ding Xing knocked on the door lightly, and said slowly: "Master Zu, disciple Ding Xing and Ding Ru are asking for a meeting."

"Come in." A hoarse and dry voice sounded.

The two opened the door and entered the Zen courtyard, and saw a skinny old monk Heshi walking in the courtyard, with a large gray robe fluttering, muttering Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, chanting while walking, with a unique rhythm, which made people feel Can't help but want to walk along with it.

The two stood quietly by the side, not interrupting Wen Hua's walking and chanting.

Chu Li watched carefully.

There are thousands of cultivation methods in Da Ci'en Temple, but there are not many methods of walking and chanting sutras by the old monk Wen Hua, which is obviously unique. When walking, blood energy and voice merge into one, shaking the body, which is infinitely wonderful.

Although Wen Hua is skinny, he is more vigorous than a young man.

This kind of practice method is to keep still while moving, which requires higher xinxing, and requires special inheritance. It is impossible for outsiders to learn it, because when walking and chanting, introspection is also required.

"Master, we want to find a place, and I would like to ask Master to help you look at it." Dingxing Heshi said, and presented fifteen plain notes.

Wen Hua was thin, his face was fleshless, and he looked capable and upright. He took the plain papers and glanced at them, nodded lightly and said, "Well, this is Wildfire City, located in the extreme east, hundreds of thousands of miles away from here."

"Can you go directly there?" qualitatively asked hurriedly.

Wen Hua shook his head: "As far as the old monk knows, the temple has no eyes and ears over there, it is too far away and it belongs to the Qitianmen. They are used to domineering and cannot tolerate the eyes and ears of other sects. We are so far apart, and there is no need to fight with the Qitianmen." match."

Look at Chu Li qualitatively.

Chu Li said in a deep voice, "I'll go there myself."

"That will take a while." Frowning qualitatively, he said, "Besides, there is no shadow."

Chu Li shook his head: "I must get rid of this guy!"

There is no further persuasion for qualitative.

Wen Hua said: "Who are you going to kill?"

"Drilling Monkey Demon Hou Xianji!" Chu Li said slowly.

Wen Hua old monk frowned: "It's not right."