The poisonous python that Qing Ji turned into was like someone dragging her tail from behind, and half of her body was stretched in a straight line in the air, but it could only stop less than half a foot away from the field circle, and it was difficult to advance half a minute.

This distance seems to be dangerous, but in fact it is extremely deadly, Qing Ji only needs to squirt out a mouthful of venom is enough to hit Jing Yuan hard, but the other party seems to feel some kind of terrifying crisis, suddenly retracted back to its original position, half coiled the snake body, raised the snake head and asked sharply: "You are not Jing Yuan? Jing Yuan can only use firearms, not spells, who are you?"

Jing Yuan said lightly: "I never let people fully understand my information, whether I am Jing Yuan or someone else. ”

Jing Yuan took a step forward and said, "Where is the real Xiao Qingyi?"

Qing Ji replied to the question: "How could you see through my identity and guess that I am Qing Ji again?"

"Are you deliberately delaying time? I don't care how long you delay. Jing Yuan slowly walked towards Qing Ji: "You Oriental have a secret method called Hitomi Technique. You Dongyang have passed on the pupil technique to the gods, but in fact, you have only learned a little bit of the secret method of Huaxia. Now you call the supremes of the highest sects of the Oriental Pupil Technique, and they all have to kneel on the ground and shout to the ancestor when they see me. The name of this master and apprentice has been determined since the Tang Dynasty, and they dare not deny it. ”

"Nonsense!" Kiyohime shouted angrily, half of her body burst into flames, and purple-red flames rushed up from under Kiyohime's body, and the seats around Kiyohime followed the thick smoke, and Kiyohime also disappeared in the billowing smoke.

Jing Yuan stepped out in a hurry, raised his right hand gun lightly in the air and fired three shots at the luggage rack, and a miserable scream suddenly came from the luggage rack, and then the sound of scales grazing the luggage rack flew up from the luggage rack and rushed to the end of the carriage.

Jing Yuan saw the door of the carriage slamming open and closing, and the person slowly walked to the next carriage.

The second carriage was still empty and there was no one in sight, Jing Yuan walked slowly in the aisle with a gun: "Qing Ji, I think we should be able to talk." ”

"The story of the Daocheng Temple bell is actually full of loopholes. I don't believe that's the truth back then, you can board the Galaxy train, probably there is a reason, I want to know, the reason, maybe we can work together, let you find the little monk back then. ”

Seeing that Kiyohime didn't speak, Jing Yuan continued to walk forward: "I have not only read the legend of the bell of the Daocheng Temple, but also the evaluation of this story. But I think it was a later misinterpretation of the story at that time. A "Daocheng Temple" really shows the sea of love, hatred, love, and desire. It's a pity that love is like the sea when you look at it, and hate is like the sea. But it left a huge loophole in the Daoming Temple bell. ”

"After the death of your two protagonists, Kiyohime never appeared again, and Monk An Zhen did not become a Buddha, but a big bell appeared that became a monster. Why is that?"

Jing Yuan's voice paused slightly: "If I am not mistaken, the real culprit should be the monk who detained An Zhen in the big bell, right?

Jingyuan's statement is not unreasonable, many people know that Oriental monks can marry wives and have children, and they do not prohibit alcohol and meat. In fact, it was not that Oriental monks were not allowed to marry wives in the first place, but that the original precepts were released after many years of evolution. Rather than traditional monks, Oriental monks prefer to call themselves preachers, not in the true sense of the word, but as temple administrators, who are called "owners" in the East, and their wives are called "visitors". What they do is not for the sake of practice, but for the sake of preaching, and they are more like missionaries who have absorbed Western culture than the traditional monks in the Chinese temples, and the preaching is just a job.

The story of the Dosei Temple bell seems to take place in the era before the release of the precepts of Oriental monks.

Jing Yuan had already walked to the middle of the carriage as he spoke, but Qing Ji did not react at all.

Jing Yuan could feel that Qing Ji was hiding in this carriage, but he couldn't find her specific location.

Jing Yuan said again: "Qing Ji, let's not care about what the Daocheng Temple Bell is. I'm just going to ask you one thing, is An Zhen also on this train? However, you can feel An Zhen's presence, but you don't know where he is, and you don't know how to find Monk An Zhen?"

"It's like when you wrap yourself around that bronze bell in the temple, you can feel that your lover is in your arms, but you can never feel his temperature, and you can't wait for his response. ”

When Jing Yuan said this, his voice suddenly sank: "This Galaxy train is actually another Daocheng Temple bell. He used the carriage to isolate different people in the same space. so that you may never see each other. You can't break the barriers of this space. But we don't have to!"

As soon as Jing Yuan's words were finished, Qing Ji finally responded: "Why do you say that?"

"Just with the "Galaxy Train" in my hand" Jing Yuan raised his hand and said: "You shouldn't have read the original book of the Galaxy Train, right?" Actually, I have always suspected that the author of this "Galaxy Train" is the protagonist of the book, and Xin Taiyong just picked up Xin Taiyong's manuscript. ”

The protagonist uses a subtle technique to describe the strangeness of the galactic train. Shin Taeyong, who is also the author of a suspense novel, cracks the code hidden in the manuscript. The novel was re-processed. That's why I have this incomplete novel. ”

Jing Yuan's voice sank again: "Is the protagonist of the novel still in this car?"

Jing Yuan is betting on Qing Ji's obsession with the feelings of the year.

Women seem to be weak, but once they have an obsession, they will come more violently than men, and they can even go crazy. is like Qing Ji back then, her love for Monk An Zhen may not be mixed with obsession.

The psychological changes of people are far more subtle than the results of scholars' research, and even if someone can trace the root of the obsession, they may not have the ability to dispel the obsession. Otherwise, the practitioner will not regard attachment as the biggest obstacle on the path of cultivation. In Jing Yuan's view, once an obsession is generated, not only will it not be consumed by time, but it will deepen day by day.

Jing Yuan slowly reined in his steps: "You don't want to speak, because you're afraid that your hopes will turn into disappointment again, right? Just like when you desperately chased An Zhen." You are full of hope to get your lover back, but the end result is unbearable for you? I know, your obsession is still there, you have been obsessed for so many years, why don't you gamble on the result? Or are you willing to live in your obsession forever?"

What Jing Yuan is afraid of is that Qing Ji will live in his obsession, so he will have no other choice but to kill Qing Ji.

That was the last thing Jingyuan wanted.