Chapter 561: The Flower Monk Becomes a Demon
When Tao Zi found the temporary residence of Yi Nian Sect, there were two more puppets beside Shao Hua. They looked familiar and seemed to be disciples of Tian Dao Sect.
She only glanced at it once and then looked away.
At this time, they were still about a mile away from their temporary residence.
Tao Zi shifted her gaze towards the small house not far away and asked, "Is the Flower Monk inside?"
Shao Hua nodded, with a hint of uncontrollable anger between his brows: "I only have two disciples, and he actually killed one of them."
Tao Zi looked at Shao Hua's irritable and helpless expression and said, "Is it related to the Flower Monk?"
"nonsense."
Tao Zi seemed to be lost in thought.
Shao Hua continued angrily, "The one who deserved to die was Hua Seng. Those people were going after him, but that idiot Yu Niang refused to leave and ended up paying with her own life. She was clearly ruthless to him. Why did she have to go to such lengths?"
"For Yu Niang, even if there is no personal affection, there is still friendship between us. How can she just leave like that?"
At this point, Tao Zi was suddenly distracted, remembering the time when she escaped from Ming Lan Sect. She was silent for a moment, then continued, "For Yu Niang herself, staying to protect Hua Monk might be a good thing."
"What a bullshit."
After Shaohua said this, not only Cheng Wuchou, but even Tao Zi was stunned.
It's rare to hear her say such things.
Shao Hua took a deep breath, suppressed his temper, and said coldly: "For me, I would rather ten monks die. Forget it, it's useless to say this now. Come on, I'll take you to see that loser."
Tao Zi followed silently, while Cheng Wuchou stayed where he was.
When I walked into the cabin, I found that the house was built in a formation.
This formation...
Tao Zi frowned, feeling very uncomfortable. At the same time, she had a guess in her mind.
Everyone from Yi Nian Sect stayed outside the hut, including Elder Fucong and Qian Xuanhua.
When he met Tao Zi's gaze, there was uncontrollable anxiety in his eyes.
The Buddha took a step forward from the elder, and a thumb-sized talisman appeared in his hand. He said, "Please, Mr. Tao, place the talisman on your forehead."
So polite?
Tao Zi carefully examined the talisman before saying, "This is for protection against demons, Elder. I am a demon cultivator myself."
The Buddha smiled helplessly and said, "Please rest assured, this belongs to the donor Hu Tao."
Tao Zi still didn't take it.
The Buddha could only say, "Xiaohua won't talk to us. He's possessed by a demon. Mr. Tao, please spend some time trying to persuade him to come out. However, entering this room will be a bit risky."
No wonder he's so polite.
She took the talisman and pretended to examine it carefully, but actually she wanted the senior practitioner to have a look at it. After receiving a positive response, she placed it on her forehead.
Then she pushed open the door.
A thick demonic energy rushed towards her, and the demonic energy in her body was also affected, and it began to riot, and what she saw before her eyes turned into a phantom.
The talisman on his forehead lit up, suppressing the riot, and the scene before his eyes gradually became clearer.
The room was dark, with only a small window letting in some light.
There is a small round table by the window, with a pot of tea in the center of the table. There is a small green wooden box opposite the table against the wall, and three teacups are placed on three sides of the round table.
Of course, there was a man sitting at the table with long hair flowing to the ground and wearing a monk's robe.
The monk smiled and looked up, his almost purple eyes confirming Tao Zi's guess.
The Flower Monk was indeed possessed by a demon.
Tao Zi walked towards the table and sat down opposite Hua Seng.
The flower monk raised his hand and poured her a cup of tea. Then, he said in a normal tone, "This is Miss Yu's favorite tea. Try it."
Tao Zi took a sip and turned her gaze to the wooden box.
The flower monk explained considerately, "This is Miss Yu."
Tao Zi silently picked up the teapot and added tea to the teacup next to the wooden box.
The flower monk smiled gently, looking completely different from before.
Tao Zi sighed in her heart, not knowing how to start.
Outsiders can't persuade people in this kind of situation.
She stayed with him patiently until the flower monk finished his cup of tea and started talking again.
"Tao Zi."
The flower monk looked at her and called out, his tone was particularly complicated, and it was filled with indescribable emotion.
Tao Zi thought he was going to talk about Yu Niang, and was just getting herself together when she heard something that surprised her.
"You are really different from the Emperor's daughter."
These words came so suddenly that Tao Zi paused for a long moment before she spoke: "Flower Monk? Or a monk from three thousand years ago?"
"Of course it's the Flower Monk. I just have some memories that don't belong to me."
Tao Zi looked at him steadily and said, "He has changed a lot."
The Flower Monk turned his gaze towards the wooden box and lowered his voice, "Even without this memory, it would have changed."
Tao Zi also turned her gaze and asked, "How did she leave?"
Hua Seng did not answer, and Tao Zi waited patiently.
The wound had to be treated, and as Yu Niang's friend, she felt she had the right to know about it.
The Flower Monk finally spoke, but his words were completely irrelevant: "Aren't you curious why I can remain calm even though I'm possessed by a demon?"
Tao Zi originally thought that the formation under the house was working, but looking at the situation, it seems not to be the case?
The Flower Monk saw through her thoughts and said, "That formation can only prevent the evil spirit from leaking out."
Tao Zi said, "I see."
The tone was flat and smooth, and was spoken casually purely to prevent Hua Seng's words from falling to the ground.
"I'm able to stay awake for the same reasons you are. Of course, there may be some differences."
Tao Zi sat there expressionlessly, feeling that Hua Seng's words today had really caught her off guard.
She pointed to the sky, and the Flower Monk nodded, adding, "You can be frank. This formation can block most of the prying eyes, although it won't last long."
Tao Zi noticed that his tone was a little off when he said "most of the time", and guessed that he hadn't finished speaking yet, so she didn't respond to the sentence.
As expected, the Flower Monk said again: "There is still a small part left on me, there is really no way."
Tao Zi understood what was going on when she heard this and asked, "Is it destiny or rules?"
"rule."
She nodded and said, "No wonder your master and the others are so worried about you."
The flower monk smiled and continued, "Do you want to know about Congtian? I've learned a lot from what I've experienced."
Tao Zi looked at him.
"Rules are the laws of nature itself. Luck is essentially born around rules. What Heaven wants is not luck, but rules. Logically speaking, he shouldn't target you. You have no luck, no rules, and even..."
Tao Zi continued, "He doesn't look like a local."
Hearing this, Hua Monk couldn't help but smile and said, "Indeed. But for some reason, Cong Tian is determined to be with you. I haven't figured out the reason yet."
"So, who should he target?"
The flower monk looked at her for a long time before saying, "I am Xi Yan, Han Yueshan, and Zhao Xue."
Tao Zi suddenly looked up and stared at him.
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