Chapter 602: The Day of the Disaster
When Sanzang was about to take the two of them away, Master Xiuquan suddenly spoke.
"Ye Xiaoyou."
Ye Xiaoxiao stopped and looked sideways at the old monk.
Master Xiuquan said: "The fighting holy body is a help for you, but it may also be a resistance."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao asked, "What do you mean?"
Master Xiuquan said: "There was once a Buddhist practitioner who also possessed the Fighting Holy Body, but his Holy Body shackles only had six shackles."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.
She has seven in total.
Her limbs, torso, neck, and the mysterious shackles surrounding her were locked in something unknown.
Master Xiuquan's eyes were staring at Ye Xiaoxiao, and he could vaguely see the shackles hidden in the void.
"Lao Na's technique is special, so I can see that you are different from those fighting holy bodies in the past."
Ye Xiaoxiao asked: "What did it lock?"
Master Xiuquan said: "Perhaps it is a more illusory fate."
"Fate?"
"K."
Ye Xiaoxiao fell silent. Every time she broke through, she would be blocked by shackles, but this last shackle did not even appear when she stepped through the Tianmen.
Ye Xiaoxiao asked again: "So solve it?"
Master Xiuquan shook his head: "I don't know, but Ye Xiaoyou is too special."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, then turned around and left.
Yang Feixue didn't know how her senior sister's physique was different from that of some predecessors, but she could tell that this incident made her a little worried.
Leave the hall.
Yang Feixue then said: "Senior Sister, tell Master about this matter, Master should be able to find a solution."
Master.
Mentioning that person, Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips and said nothing.
Seeing this, Yang Feixue stopped mentioning it. She felt a little helpless. When she learned about this from the fifth junior sister, she was also shocked for a long time.
Now looking at the appearance of the senior sister, she is completely convinced.
She really couldn't say anything about this.
Walking in the Spiritual Mountains.
Yang Feixue looked at Sanzang on the side.
"Does Master Tripitaka know what that catastrophe is?"
However, Sanzang shook his head and said: "I don't know, little monk, but Abbot Xiuquan said this, it must be a big disaster."
Yang Feixue also felt a little confused.
This is Xumi Buddhism, the holy land of Shenzhou.
What disaster could happen?
But how can a Buddhist monk lie? It seems that a big storm is really going to come to Buddhism.
Yang Feixue said: "If you encounter some trouble, we may be able to help."
Hearing this, Sanzang shook his head.
"If you two can help, the abbot will definitely tell you. Since the abbot hasn't said anything, it means that even if you can help, you must be in danger."
Hearing this, Yang Feixue had no choice but to give up. Since the Buddhists didn't ask for their help, they shouldn't intervene.
Buddhism is the holy land of the Divine Continent. If there is a disaster, other forces from the Divine Continent should come to help. Maybe there is no need to worry so much.
Chen Yang and others can leave tomorrow when they get out of the customs. It would be better not to go into some muddy water.
At this time, Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered something.
"When I came here, I saw people from the Holy Heavenly Palace."
Hearing this, Yang Feixue also said: "I met Cang Taiyi from the Holy Heavenly Palace in Damo Mountain, the person who fought against the second senior sister."
Ye Xiaoxiao said lightly: "I also met them, but a few heavenly beings blocked me, and they finally escaped with injuries."
Yang Feixue frowned and asked, "How many of them are there? Are they all heavenly beings from the Holy Heavenly Palace?"
"good."
Ye Xiaoxiao nodded slightly.
Yang Feixue and Sanzang couldn't help but stand still, and they looked at each other.
Sanzang murmured: "Could this calamity be related to the Holy Heavenly Palace?"
Yang Feixue pondered for a moment and suggested: "Master Sanzang might as well inform Master Xiuquan about this matter first. If there is really a connection, it would be better to make preparations early."
Sanzang said: "Don't worry, little monk, let's take the two of them to the Sutra Pavilion first."
After Sanzang took the two of them to the Sutra Pavilion, Sanzang asked a monk to lead them in, and he went to the main hall to inform Master Xiuquan of the news.
Inside the Sutra Pavilion.
Yang Feixue said: "Does Senior Sister know about the catastrophe in Yaochi Fairyland?"
Ye Xiaoxiao looked calm and said: "I know."
"This matter seems to have the shadow of the Holy Heavenly Palace. Could it be that they are planning to attack Buddhism this time?" Yang Feixue expressed his judgment.
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao said calmly: "It has nothing to do with us. We will wait for your disciples to come out tomorrow and leave immediately."
Hearing Senior Sister's words, Yang Feixue couldn't help but smile bitterly. It had been a long time since she had been in contact with Senior Sister, and then she remembered that Senior Sister had such a temper.
It's none of your business, just hang it up high.
But that's exactly what it should be.
Although Yang Feixue had the idea of establishing diplomatic relations with Buddhism on behalf of her master, since Buddhism was about to encounter a catastrophe and there were four disciples following her, she should leave first to save herself and her disciples.
Yang Feixue nodded and said, "I understand."
Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at her and said, "What's going on in the mountains?"
When Senior Sister asked about it, Yang Feixue also chuckled and said, "Third Senior Sister and I often communicate with each other. Now Hongyin has been released from seclusion, but Master is currently in retreat."
"Retreat?"
Ye Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows slightly, a little disappointed in his eyes.
Could it be that Master won't come looking for her again?
Yang Feixue realized something immediately after noticing that the senior sister was in a low mood, and hurriedly spoke to save the situation.
"Master must be thinking about the senior sister, and there must be some reason for his sudden retreat now."
"Thinking about me?"
Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Feixue, who nodded.
So Ye Xiaoxiao asked, "Why do you think so?"
Yang Feixue was speechless. She didn't understand this kind of thing, so she had a headache, but she still answered with a stiff upper lip.
"It can be seen that since the senior sister left the mountain, the master's mood has not been very good."
"Really?"
"Of course."
Hearing this, Ye Xiaoxiao's mouth corners slightly lifted, revealing a shallow smile, the emotions in her eyes were like ink in the water, and she smiled and nodded.
"Okay."
The senior sister smiled.
This was the first time in Yang Feixue's memory that the senior sister smiled.
In her heart, her own senior sister has always been a person who is not interested in anyone, and her temperament is particularly cold. It is hard to imagine what the senior sister would be interested in.
Unexpectedly, what the eldest sister was interested in was
Yang Feixue also laughed, she found that this was not a bad thing.
The knot of this matter should be solved by the master.
On the second day, Chen Yang and others came out of the house. The water of the Vajra Pool was of great benefit to them now, and it also accelerated their digestion of the essence of the Heavenly Wheel.
This time it can be said that they had a lot of harvest.
When Chen Yang and others saw Ye Xiaoxiao, they were also very surprised.
"Master uncle!"
Speaking of which, it has been a long time since I saw Master uncle, and I never thought that I would see the latter in the Buddhist sect.
Ye Xiaoxiao said: "Get ready to go down the mountain."
The disciples looked at their master with some doubts, not understanding why they were so anxious.
Yang Feixue said: "I will explain this to you later, go and say goodbye to Master Sanzang and others, and then we will go down the mountain."
"Yes"
Chen Yang and others looked at each other, all of them did not know the reason.
Ye Xiaoxiao raised her eyes to look at the dark clouds in the distant sky, and her eyes flickered slightly.
It came very quickly.
Thunder roared in the sky, and Master Xiuquan came out from the main hall. He put his hands together and chanted "Amitabha", but there was no panic on his old face.
"Abbot!"
Sanzang came over.
Master Xiuquan said: "Since we are ready, let's face the disaster."