"Well, I want to see it!" Xue Yan replied categorically. Moreover, it is "to do" rather than "to think".

"Amitabha. Hui Yuan said. Then, he turned around and walked to get the small black stone on the table, on top of the white brocade - it was the relic of Master Ming Fei who had absorbed the black qi.

At this point, no matter how dull people are, they all realize what Huiyuan and Xue Yan are talking about. Everyone saw Huiyuan's actions again, and knew that he really planned to show such a dangerous thing to a child, and immediately a Taoist priest stood up and said urgently:

"Master Huiyuan, this ...... Never!"

The surrounding monks and Taoists also spoke.

Hui Yuan avoided the hand of the Taoist priest and glanced at the other party with a little meaning. That look made the Taoist priest pause, and finally lowered his hand.

Seeing this, although they understood that this matter was inappropriate, the monks did not know what medicine was sold in Huiyuan's gourd, so no one stepped forward again.

Xue Yan looked at this qiē silently, and then looked at this middle-aged monk named Huiyuan.

And Huiyuan didn't pay attention to the others, and returned to Xue Yan. I saw him half-squatting down, holding the black relic in his left hand, and handing it to Xue Yan.

"Little benefactor, please. ”

The dissuasion of the crowd became louder.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Yan broke away from his brother's hand, took two steps closer, and glanced at the stone on tiptoe.

At a glance, he was convinced that-

It's "you".

After taking another look, Xue Yan felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Brother, don't come here." ”

-- There is a problem with this "stone"!

The process of encapsulating a liquid inside this transparent object is very common in modern times, but in ancient times, it was not an ordinary thing.

Looking at the irregular shape of the stone, it feels like a natural thing, and the liquid inside can swim freely without external force......

If something goes wrong, it will be a demon.

So Xue Yan immediately told Xue Pan and the others not to approach, so as not to cause anything bad to happen.

He thought to himself that he probably knew the reason why so many monks gathered here.

So...... "you", why do you call him?

Xue Pan here heard the words and made a move. He was wondering what kind of "treasure" made these monks and Taoists so nervous! But when he heard his younger brother stop him, he thought about it, and then stood still obediently.

Xue Yan's words also made the surrounding monks quiet. An idea inexplicably came to them in their hearts: Could such a young child know how to deal with the evil that was temporarily sealed in front of them?

After Xue Yan stopped his brother, he focused all his attention on the stone in front of him.

He held his breath and slowly stretched out his right hand, and when his index finger touched the black pebble in Huiyuan's hand, a burst of golden light suddenly exploded in front of him.

This bright light, even if he immediately closed his eyes, produced a temporary blindness.

When Xue Yan opened his eyes and his vision slowly recovered, he saw an old monk appear in front of him.

This monk is already in his old age, he looks very thin, his beard and eyebrows are snow-white, but his face is kind and his eyes are bright.

It's just that between the other party's eyebrows, there is obvious respect.

What's even more strange is that Xue Yan found that he seemed to have crossed over again, crossing into a place that was dark everywhere, and it turned out that no one around him was nowhere to be seen.

It was just him and the old monk here.

"Amitabha. The old monk respectfully saluted Xue Yan, "Venerable." ”

Xue Yan was very surprised when he heard this title suddenly.

As if not noticing Xue Yan's surprise, the old monk continued: "--Ask Venerable, help the little monk." ”

Wait、What's going on?!

Before Xue Yan could express the doubts in his heart, he found that his body was suddenly out of control, or rather, his soul was out of his body—because he found that he could look at "himself" very clearly, and after hearing the old monk's words, he actually returned a clasp salute.

Then, he heard "himself" speak:

"-Zenya. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yan's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

When Xue Yan opened his eyes again, he saw the extremely familiar gauze tent. Turning his head to look at it, it was really his bed.

...... He's here, back home?

He moved, and then realized that his right hand seemed to be holding something, and when he lifted it, it was actually the strange black pebble.

However, the pebble now looks much more "normal": the black liquid-like thing that used to flow on its own inside the pebble now seems to be "solidified". If you look closely, the outer ring of the stone is transparent, like a membrane, and the black is firmly locked in it.

Xue Yan's movements were not large, but they also attracted the attention of outsiders.

I only heard the voice of the chilling cicada sound: "Young Master Xiang?"

Xue Yan responded.

The cicada hurriedly hung up the bed curtain.

Xue Yan saw that the other party's face was happy, and even his eyes were red--this is, "crying with joy"?--Before he could say anything, Xue Pan had already come over, and it could be seen that the latter had been waiting here.

"Brother, you're awake!" Xue Pan was very happy, "Brother, you big lazy worm!"

"......" Xue Yan was speechless for a while, "Brother, what time is it?"

Xue Pan: "Brother, do you know that I slept for three days and three nights!"

“...... Oh, it's the next morning. ”

Xue Pan was taken aback: "Brother, how do you know?!"

- Because brother, your cousin is not at all like he slept for three days and three nights. secretly complaining about his brother's poor acting skills, Xue Yan planned to get up.

At this time, the cold cicada had already ordered the little maid to go to the main courtyard to "report the good news", and when she turned her head to see Xue Yan's movements, she hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, saying that she wanted the latter to "rest well".

The problem is that Xue Yan thinks that he just slept too much, and he is a little dizzy, how can he continue to lie down!

In the end, it was the cold cicada that sacrificed the banner of the Xue Wang clan, Xue Yan thought about the little maid who went to "report the good news" just now, and estimated that his mother would really arrive soon, so he had to take a step back and sit on the bed.

After changing clothes on the bed and washing up, Xue Yan told his brother that he didn't remember anything after he touched the stone yesterday, and then asked what happened after he "slept" yesterday.

- Xue Yan didn't mention the black stone that reached his hand, and he vaguely felt that this would be the key to this incident.

Seeing his younger brother ask about this, Xue Pan was in good spirits, and he began to describe in a vivid way, after Xue Yan touched the stone, the whole person emitted a burst of golden light; and then he clasped his hands together like a monk and didn't know what to say, and a group of monks and Taoists who heard Xue Yan's words were suddenly shocked, and they all bowed down at Xue Yan's feet; Xue Yan, who was shining with golden light, sat down cross-legged and began to speak, and as he spoke, the whole house began to shine with golden light, and the small animals nearby ran out and fell down at Xue Yan's feet......

The corners of Xue Yan's mouth twitched when he heard this. This child's imagination is really amazing!

He interrupted his brother's rambling: "...... Brother, why don't you say it, in the end, I summoned a colorful auspicious cloud, sat on it and flew around Jinling City, and the people below saw all the five bodies falling to the ground, shouting 'The gods are coming'?"

Xue Pan listened, nodded very seriously, and said, "Hey, this is good!"

“......”