I saw that Wen Ji's body protection divine light radiated ten thousand rays of light in an instant, and it was pushed out in all directions, and the mountains, rivers, blue sky, and white clouds all disappeared in the boundless golden light.

Before Pang Guang's uncle and nephew could react, they were shot out by the golden light, and they crashed into the cliff more than 200 meters away from Xiaolu, and the cliff collapsed and fell like rain.

There were a few pops, Pang Guang's uncle and nephew fell into the bushes one after another, and spit out a few mouthfuls of Dan Hong, if it weren't for the three Yuan Dan turning around to protect their lives, I am afraid that they would have died on the spot, but despite this, the three of them have also suffered heavy losses.

Pang Guangdao was the highest, and he stood firm, but when he saw Da Chang and Xiao Chang lying on the grass in embarrassment, he hurriedly asked, "Da Chang and Xiao Chang, how are you?"

"Third Uncle: I... I'm fine...... Xiao Chang, how are you?" Da Chang wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and climbed up with difficulty to support Xiao Chang.

Xiao Changdao was slightly lower, so he was more seriously injured, he stood up tremblingly with his long arm, and said stiffly: "No... It's okay!"

"It's fine that you two are okay. Pang Guang was relieved, "The golden light has disappeared, it seems that that kid should also be injured,"

Xiao Chang raised his head and looked at the filial piety, and sure enough, the golden light disappeared, but Wen Ji was still standing there, so he said angrily: "Third uncle, since we have broken his golden light cover, we will go and take his life now, and avenge today's revenge!"

Before the words landed, Xiao Chang didn't say a word, flew up, and went from the front first.

Pang Guang and Da Chang were in order to prevent accidents, and then rushed to Xiaolu.

In front of Xiaolu, I saw Wen Ji's eyes wide open, standing majestically, like Taiyue towering, the three uncles and nephews were very frightened, and they didn't dare to make a move for a while, but after observing for a long time, they didn't see the slightest movement in Wen Ji.

Da Chang was puzzled and said timidly: "Three...... Third Uncle: This kid is staring open and motionless, afraid that he is already dead because his vitality is exhausted?"

"Well, that's possible. Pang Guang nodded, and couldn't help coughing.

Xiao Chang also estimated that Wen Ji's vitality was exhausted, and when he heard Pang Guang's words, he was even more convinced, so he said angrily: "It doesn't matter if this kid is dead or not, I must completely destroy him!"

While saying those cruel words, Xiao Chang walked straight towards Wen Ji.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard Wen Ji glaring and shouting: "Bah! You wait for the demons, don't get out quickly! I am a disciple of Buddhism, I don't want to kill, if I want to continue fighting, I will break you one by one!"

This drink happened to be like a few thunderbolts in the middle of the sky, the heavens and the earth shook, and the beasts panicked.

Xiao Chang was looking up to greet him, his expression changed suddenly, his farts were rolling and urine, and he hurriedly turned around and flew away, it was better to save his life first.

Pang Guang and Da Chang were also frightened by the loud shouts, they had already suffered heavy losses at this time, and if they wanted to fight again, they might really be broken, so when they saw Xiao Chang fleeing in front, the two of them panicked for a while, and they hurriedly drove the yellow clouds, rolled up a gust of wind and fled.

The wind passed, the sky was blue, the white clouds were fluttering, and the sun still shone on the earth like fire.

Suddenly, Wen's upright body shook, shook, and fell straight back with a bang.

Xiaolu is not far from Tanjiazhuang, and only separated by a row of low mountain beams, Wen Ji and Pang Guang's uncle and nephew kept fighting on the side of the mountain, and this side of the mountain alarmed many summer resorters in Tanjiazhuang and its vicinity.

They ran out of the portal one after another, watching the visions that were happening in the sky, pointing and pointing, and in amazement, it turned out that the sky was full of clouds and thunder, and countless lightning bolts were scurrying around like fiery snakes, but not a single drop of rain fell.

The maids and servants of the Tan Mansion also stood in the courtyard and watched the clouds, thunder and lightning in the sky, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their jaws dropped in shock.

Yan Ling originally wanted to go out of the room to see the rarity, but Wenji seemed to be in a state of meditation since she was in meditation, and often didn't eat or drink for three or five days, so she had to sit in the outer room of the bedroom, not daring to leave without permission. Xiaohua wanted to go out to watch, but he didn't see Yan Ling speak, so he had to accompany him, occasionally looking out the window to look.

The lightning and thunder lasted for about an hour, and suddenly the clouds stopped and the thunder stopped, and the scorching sun was in the sky, which was clearly a good weather with a clear sky.

The Zhuang guests who watched were stunned and amazed, chatted for a while, and went back to the house in twos and threes, and continued to do whatever they had to do.

The maids and servants of the Tan Mansion also dispersed one after another.

Yan Lingwu felt strange to herself, and was about to tell Xiaohua to ask Xiaoyu to come over to inquire about the situation, when she suddenly heard Wen Ji screaming on the bed, she was frightened, and hurriedly ran into the bedroom, but saw Wen Ji jumping off the bed, sweating profusely and looking panicked.

"Brother Dingzhi, what's wrong with you?" Yan Ling hurriedly walked up and asked.

"Something happened to my brother! I want to see my brother!"

As soon as the words fell, he walked out of the bedroom quickly, crossed the verandah, walked the stone path, passed through the gatehouse, and ran straight to the Tan family's tomb mountain as if possessed by a ghost.

When Yan Ling heard this, he was both confused and nervous, and he rushed to follow closely, making Xiaohua keep shouting and chasing after him, and was left far away in a moment.

Wen Ji was as anxious as fire, and his steps were like flying, and he rushed to the filial piety house of Tan's tomb mountain in a short time.

Sure enough, seeing Wen Ji lying motionless in front of the lawn of Xiaolu, Wen Ji rushed forward, picked him up, shook him, and shouted: "Brother Brother, what's wrong with you? Brother Brother, what's wrong with you! Brother Brother, what's wrong with you......"

Yan Ling arrived later, and sure enough, something happened to Wen Ji, and he hurriedly shouted with Wen Ji: "Brother Basics, Brother Basic...... What's wrong with you?"

It turned out that when Wen Ji fell to the ground here in Xiaolu, Wen Ji sensed it in the bedroom, which was due to deep brotherhood and natural induction.

Wen Ji and Yan Ling shouted for a long time before Wen Ji slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother ......" Wen Ji was overjoyed and called out with tears in his eyes, "You have finally woken up." ”

"Big brother......" Wen Ji squirmed his lips, wanting to say something but couldn't speak.

"Brother Brother, you take a rest first, and talk about something slowly. ”

Wen Ji gasped for a moment and said: "Mother's soul was snatched away by the demon Dao and the three demons, I saw that the eldest brother missed his mother every day, so I couldn't bear to tell him, and today the three demons came again, and they beat me like this." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ji's heart was like a knife, tears were rolling, and he suddenly hugged Wen Ji, looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Demon Dao! Demon man! I will never let you go!"

"Big brother... The eldest brother ......" Wen Ji was already dying, and his voice was getting weaker and weaker, he grabbed Wen Ji's chest and raised his head as hard as he could, trying to make Wen Ji hear his words more clearly, "That demon Dao and those three demons live in ...... Lives in a place called Hanging Pot Mountain...... In the cave of the Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Pot Mountain. ”

"The Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Pot Mountain?" Wen Ji didn't expect those demons to live in the Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Pot Mountain, so he said, "Brother Basic: I know the Three Immortal Caves of Hanging Pot Mountain, I have been there with your sister Yan Ling, don't talk too much now, my brother will carry you back to the house." ”

"No... No... Need not... ......"

As the word "go" disappeared like a sigh, Wen Ji seemed to have fulfilled his last wish, lying in Wen Ji's arms and quietly closing his eyes, and passed away.

"Brother Brother, Brother Brother, my good brother, wake up! Wake up! Woo...... Whew......" Wenji shook Wenji desperately, crying loudly.

Yan Ling also tried his best to cry: "Brother Wenji! Brother Wenji ......"

One of the two cried so much that Yushan fell, and the other cried so much that the rain hit the plantain.

The sky is dark, the earth is dark, and boundless sorrow wails in the wind, shaking in the mountains and fields around it.

Just as the two of them were crying to death, suddenly the words of the adults came from the sky, and the urn echoed in the valley: "The two of them in the lower realm are not going to be sad and cry, that is just a pair of skins that I borrowed." ”

Hearing this, Wen Ji and Yan Ling were suddenly startled, and hurriedly looked up, but saw a red light burning like fire in the sky, and in the red light stood a barefoot monk in his prime with fluttering robes and a majestic appearance.

"Who are you? Why do you say that my brother Wen is your skin? Could it be that my brother Wen is dismembered into an immortal?" Yan Ling asked loudly.

"Hehehehe...... I'm not your brother who is dismembered into an immortal, I am as I come, as I come, I come as I come, the Three Realms and Ten Wishes, and I am a great virtuous. ”

Fuxian Master reincarnated as the foundation of the text, for the reincarnation of the Buddha Yuanling (Mrs. Zhou) for 16 years, day and night study of the "Huayan Sutra", now the great filial piety, sacrifice to protect the mother, and finally return to the golden body.

However, Yan Ling didn't believe what he heard, and still stubbornly asked: "You are a Fuxian Bodhisattva, not my younger brother Wen's corpse into an immortal?"

"Hehehehe...... After a long time of red dust, he was shocked by the lightning, but the past life and the present world are like clouds and water. Master Fuxian recited a poem to Yan Ling as a reply, and then saluted to Wenji, "Brother Xueting: The poor monk will return to Lingshan first to give his decree, and then come back to meet later." ”

Master Fuxian's words fell, and he turned around to leave, but Wenji hurriedly called: "Bodhisattva go slowly, please Bodhisattva go slowly." ”

"Brother Xueting, what else do you have to do?"

At this time, Wenji was in a trance, his thoughts were confused, he only thought about the fact that Wen Ji was dead, where did he care a lot, and no matter what kind of Fuxian Master he was, and no matter what kind of "Brother Xueting" he was, he slammed his head on the ground and begged: "The Bodhisattva is a Taoist immortal, and he must have the art of resurrecting the dead, please be merciful and save my brother Wenji's life, so as not to let my father see it and be sad." ”

"This ......" Although Master Fuxian has explained it very clearly, but with the consciousness of the two of them at this time, how to know the mystery, he hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, I have come up with a way, after the two of you return home, you will say that the foundation of the text has ascended to immortal in the day." ”