Leshan Giant Buddha, somewhere in the Buddha cave, Sanqing, who was brought here by a mysterious person, finally woke up. Vertex updates are the fastest

"What kind of place is this?" Sanqing, who woke up in a coma, got up from the ground, his head hurt a little, as if he had been beaten hard. He only remembered that he had knocked down the fake Xiaoice before, and he didn't remember anything else, and as for why he ran to this place where he couldn't see his fingers, there was no way to know. He rubbed his head and muttered to himself, then pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and chanted a spell to turn it into a fireball for illumination.

At the same time as the fireball rose into the air, Sanqing began to observe the environment he was in, this space was circular, the area was not large, there was a strangely shaped Buddha statue in each of the east, west and south directions, and there was an upward staircase in the north. Sanqing first walked to the east, west and south sides, and carefully observed the three Buddha statues, but he didn't know the three Buddha statues, and he didn't even have any impression at all. After passing through the fake soul Haoxuan just now, he was not so surprised that three unknown Buddha statues appeared in this Buddha cave. He didn't bother with the sacredness of these three Buddha statues, and walked directly to the north staircase, believing that there would be more surprises waiting for him in the space above the staircase.

Sanqing walked to the stairs and went up the stairs without hesitation, the stairs winded and circled upwards for about a hundred steps, and a circular space appeared in front of Sanqing again. The scope of this space is a little smaller than the previous one, and there is a tall golden-bodied Buddha statue in the center, as for what Buddha statue, it is still a mystery. In front of the golden Buddha statue is a silver basin.

Sanqing stepped forward and saw that the silver basin was filled with a basin of water, which was clear and transparent, and it looked unusually clean. I can't tell how long the water has been here, as if someone is changing it every day. Sanqing raised his head, and the golden-bodied Buddha statue happened to meet his angry eyes, making him feel uncomfortable. But when he looked closely, he didn't look at him, but looked down at the basin of water in front of him.

"What is the purpose of this? Why is there a strange Buddha statue in this place, looking at the water in front of him?"

The Buddha's eyes suddenly shot two rays of light into the basin of water in front of him, and the water in the basin began to tumble and boil, and after a while, it regained its calm. On the water, an ambiguous picture began to emerge, Sanqing was shocked, and hurriedly looked down at the water basin, and on the water, the picture became clearer and clearer.

The picture in the basin is getting clearer and clearer, and the first thing that catches your eye is a familiar face of Sanqing. This person is the same disciple of Lao Liu Tou, Zhao Gongming!

"Why is he?" Seeing Zhao Gongming appear on the water, Sanqing couldn't help but be surprised, but this Zhao Gongming was not the same as he remembered, he was wearing a suit of armor, standing on the Jinluan Hall like an ancient general, and there were the remaining twenty or so people with him, they stood side by side, and a king-like person walked down from the high throne and handed over the paintings to these twenty people one by one. Then whispered something in everyone's ear and walked back to the throne. More than 20 generals hid the painting, knelt down and saluted, and then left the palace and rode away.

"This, is this Zhao Gongming's previous life?" Seeing this, Sanqing couldn't help but have such a thought in his mind. The picture in the basin continued, and Sanqing didn't have time to think about it, so he had to continue watching.

As soon as the picture turned, it was also Zhao Gongming, but he had already changed his outfit and changed the scene.

In the spacious room, Zhao Gongming was lying on the hospital bed, slightly old, and his breath was weak, it seemed that he was in the twilight. In front of the sickbed, there was a middle-aged man sitting, gently holding Zhao Gongming's hand, and on the ground, there was a younger man kneeling, always keeping his head down, not looking at Zhao Gongming and the middle-aged man.

"Son, I'm leaving soon, there are some things that must be explained to you two brothers!" After being silent for a long time, Zhao Gongming on the ice tower finally spoke in an extremely weak voice. This proves that Sanqing's guess is indeed right, Zhao Gongming is dying in this life, and those two are his children.

"Father, but it doesn't matter, if there is anything, my brother and I will do our best to do it well!" Hearing his old father speak from the hospital bed, the middle-aged man immediately responded, his tone was a little sad, but his tone was firm enough.

"Hearing you say that, I'm relieved!" Zhao Gongming said with a smile, then stretched out his hand to the wardrobe in his bedroom, and continued: "You go and open the cabinet, there is a painting in it, you take it out!"

As soon as Zhao Gongming's words fell, the middle-aged man on the sickbed immediately got up and walked to the wardrobe, gently opened the door of the wardrobe, took out the painting scroll from the wardrobe, and returned to the sickbed.

"Open!" Zhao Gongming said.

The middle-aged man was ordered to disassemble the scroll, and on the screen, a heroic general, standing with gold armor and silver spears!

"Dad, what is this?" After seeing the general in the painting, the middle-aged man was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked. The young man who was kneeling on the ground finally raised his head and glanced at the painting, but a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This is your father's former master, who has been fighting with him for many years, and the reason why he lives in seclusion here is precisely because he was ordered by the general to protect this painting! Now, I am going to die, and this painting can only be handed over to you two brothers for safekeeping! Remember, no one must be allowed to get it!" Zhao Gongming replied, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"Why do you want to protect a painting?" Hearing Zhao Gongming's words, the middle-aged man hurriedly asked rhetorically.

"Because, because there is one on it, there is a big one, a secret ......" After saying this, Zhao Gongming on the sickbed suddenly couldn't breathe, rolled his eyes and stopped moving.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you!" Seeing Zhao Gongming like this, the middle-aged man was very panicked, and hurriedly put down the painting in his hand to look at the old man on the bed, but the old man had stopped breathing.

"Finally got this painting!" Just as the middle-aged man arrived and felt extremely sad about his father's death, his brother's ecstatic voice came from behind him, and he turned around to see his brother holding the painting with relish, his face full of joy.

"You unfilial son! Dad is gone, and you're still laughing!" The middle-aged man suddenly became angry, and slapped the young man in the face with his backhand.

"Hit it, but you'll never know what secret is hidden in this painting!" said the young man who had been slapped was not angry, but even more joyful.

"What the hell are you talking about!" At this time, the middle-aged man became even more angry, and at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, but it turned out to be his own brother, and a sword pierced his chest.

"You, you ......" The middle-aged man collapsed to the ground, bleeding all over the ground, motionless.

"Because you're dead......!" the young man laughed maniacally after killing his brother, and then left with the painting. (To be continued.) )