"Oh, I see, it seems that the relationship between the Avatar Temple and the Golden Mountain Temple is very deep. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info "Bing Yu smashed his tongue, if he hadn't listened to Abbot Kongci talk about this, he really didn't know that there was such an inextricable connection between these two temples.

"I thought that Xuanzang had already gone to the West with his apprentices to learn scriptures, but I didn't expect that crazy monk to be him?! It seems that I have a good relationship with him, last time I taught him a lesson for the wine and meat monk, and this time I happened to know his life experience, could it be that the Buddha sent me to rescue him? Bing Yu thought.

“…… That, abbot, I want to know, does that Master Xuanzang know his life experience? Bing Yu suddenly thought of this question.

"When he was younger, I didn't tell him. I think it's not too late to find a suitable opportunity to tell him when he grows up. Now, he is an adult, and Shaoxia is his savior, so please ask Shaoxia to transfer the blood book to him, and after he reads it, he naturally understands everything. ”

"Hui Ming...... Hui Ming ......" Kong Ci finished speaking, and shouted to Hui Ming, who was cleaning the yard.

Huiming heard the abbot call him, hurriedly put down the broom in his hand, trotted all the way to the door, and asked, "Abbot, are you looking for me?" ”

"You go and find Fa Ming, and say that I have something to discuss with him." After giving the order, Kong Ci began to carefully pick up the rosary in his hand. The black rosary seemed to be coated with a layer of wax, both round and smooth, each refracting a small white light.

On the back of the hand, there were a few old age spots scattered scattered around, the patches were not large, and the color was very light, and next to the old age spots, were two green tendons that stood out. His hands looked strong and powerful, like the rushing blood hidden under the green tendons, where the power of faith was accumulated.

Fa Ming didn't take long to come over. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Bing Yu and Qing Xuan, and hurriedly greeted: "The two benefactors are also here, disrespectful, disrespectful." ”

Bing Yu and Qing Xuan hurriedly stood up and said, "Hello Elder, you look much better. ”

Fa Ming does look much better than before, his eyes are warm and soft, his words are clear and legible, and his mental state is unusually clear and clear, no longer the chaotic appearance before. After he said hello, he moved to Kong Ci and asked, "Abbot, are you looking for me?" ”

Seeing Fa Ming's question, Kong Ci stopped his hand moving the prayer beads, raised his somewhat loose eyelids, looked at Guan Ming with his fanning eyes, and said, "That blood book, you can take it with you." ”

Fa Ming looked at the abbot, and a trace of doubt swept through his eyes, but he seemed to realize something, and immediately replied: "I've always taken it, abbot, are you going to see it now?" ”

"We've been hiding it from him for so many years, and now it's time for him to know the truth."

"Yes, Abbot." Fa Ming untied his belt, removed a piece of silk sewn into the placket, and handed it to the abbot, but the abbot did not take it, but looked at Bingyu and Qingxuan on the opposite side.

Fa Ming asked him for his opinion with his eyes: Is it for the other party's young man? The abbot didn't speak, just nodded slightly. Fa Ming understood, and held the blood book in front of the two of them with both hands.

Bing Yu took the blood book and unfolded it, although the blood book was baptized for more than 20 years, it was still vivid, crying blood, and the picture of Xuanzang's mother writing with hatred seemed to be in front of her.

At that moment, Bing Yu felt a chill down her spine, and her hand holding the blood book couldn't help but tremble. Qing Xuan saw Bingyu's abnormal reaction, and quickly put away the blood book and said, "Don't look at it, let's send it over now." ”

"There are two young heroes, please be sure to hand over the blood book to Xuanzang yourself." The abbot and Fa Ming stood at the gate of the Huasheng Temple, looked at the figures of the two leaving, and finally admonished.

In Jinshan Temple, the crazy monk Xuanzang is beating the back of the wine and meat monk, and the wine and meat monk is cocking Erlang's legs while gnawing on the chicken legs, and the wine jar next to it wafts out a smell of wine from time to time. It was the best daughter Hong that he asked the little monk to buy from the village below the mountain, and he bought a total of two jars, one jar had already been drunk, and the empty jar was now at his feet, and he had already drunk more than half of the remaining altar.

On the table, a roast chicken was almost eaten, and only half a chicken leg was left, and he gnawed it with relish for a long time, and he was reluctant to throw it away.

When Qing Xuan and Bing Yu entered the temple, he squinted his eyes for a while, and then grinned and asked, "You two are here to toast me, right, hehe, why don't you come early, there is no wine here." So saying, he grabbed the jar and looked inside, then lifted it up and poured it into his mouth.

Only a small part of the wine had been poured into his mouth, and most of it had flowed down the sides of his mouth to his neck and collar, until the last few drops had gone down, and he looked at the empty jar, and threw it into the courtyard. I only heard a "click", and the jar fell to pieces.

"Drink, this guy is back! I really don't know whether to live or die! The ice jade pulled out the colorful rakshasa and whipped it towards the guy.

"Hey, hey, who's this girl, her temper is so explosive!" The wine and meat monk said, raised his hand, threw the chicken leg that was eaten to the bone and threw it at the ice jade, and then leaned over, "rubbing" and stringing up the old high, and after dodging the attack of the colorful rakshasa, it fell lightly on the bronze tripod in the middle of the courtyard.

"Do you remember to eat or not, have you forgotten that you were beaten half a year ago and almost lost your life? Today, you dare to come here to spread wild, see that I don't want your life! After Bing Yu finished speaking, he jumped into the air, ready to fight that guy.

"Baby, be careful." Qingxuan came to the side of the mad monk Xuanzang to protect Xuanzang from being harmed by this flower monk. Bing Yu's sloppy actions made him a little worried, so he reminded him at the right time. But it was too late.

Before Bing Yu could make a move, the guy had already made a preemptive move, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw out more than a dozen magic scrolls from his sleeve, and the scrolls exploded around Bing Yu's body like thunder.

Bing Yu couldn't dodge, and a piece of flesh on her arm was blown open, and she frowned in pain.

Seeing that Bing Yu was injured, the wine and meat monk wanted to take the opportunity to give her another heavy punch, but seeing that the fist was in front of Bing Yu, a red thing flashed in front of the flower monk, and the wine and meat monk didn't know what it was, so he didn't dare to move forward, so he had to retract his hand and take half a step back.

Qing Xuan put away his fan and stood in front of Bing Yu, "Are you okay?" He asked, looking back. While beware of the attack on the two of them by the wine and meat monks.

"It's okay, it's just a little flesh wound." Bingyu covered the wound with her hand, blood seeping from between her fingers, staining a large chunk of her sleeve red.

"Tell you to be careful if you don't listen, this guy must be able to return to this place because his martial arts have improved a lot compared to before, and such an enemy can't be despised even more." Qing Xuan took out a gold sore medicine from the baggage he was carrying and handed it over, "Here, eat this." ”

Bing Yu swallowed the gold sore medicine, and after only a while, the wound stopped bleeding, and after a while, I saw that the new flesh buds came out little by little, and it didn't take long for the wound to recover as before.

"Although that guy's martial arts have improved, our martial arts are not bad, and the two of us will definitely be able to solve that guy together." Bing Yu said to Qing Xuan beside him.

"Well, you're right." Qing Xuan nodded,

The wine and meat monk turned sideways and looked at it, it turned out that the young man just now was blocking his way, smiled contemptuously in his heart, and said secretly: "I thought it was who, it turned out to be you, a hairy boy, who didn't even dare to stretch out his hand last time, what's the matter this time, he also took a broken fan and whined in front of me, see if I don't beat you all over the ground looking for teeth!" ”

The wine and meat monk thought about it, and made a series of gossip palms and went straight to the Qingxuan noodle door. Qing Xuan came to the bottom of the kettle to draw salary, and used the divine fire fan to poke his lower three ways. Ice Jade circled behind the Liquor Monk and attacked him behind him with a rakshasa. The wine and meat monk suffered from the enemy on his belly and back, and he could not take care of the left and right, so he could only fight and retreat.

After about 20 rounds of fighting, the wine and meat monk gradually lost his physical strength, and saw that his dark brown robe was cut by the divine fire fan, and some of the wounds were oozing blood beads; The two eyes turned into panda eyes, which was a masterpiece of Qing Xuan taking the opportunity to wave his fists after being entangled by the rakshasa of ice jade; And his legs, at this time, his legs were twisted together like two thick hemp ropes, and it was completely impossible to tell which was the left leg and which was the right leg - it was the result of the ice jade using the colorful rakshasa to rotate around his body 720 degrees.

At this time, the rendering from the sky down is - a fat scarecrow standing in the courtyard, the scarecrow's clothes fluttering in the wind, the only flaw is that there is no green rice field around the scarecrow, some are just dusty yellow earth.

The flower monk ran away after receiving this ****, and the two did not chase it, but only went around to find the crazy monk Xuanzang. The mad monk was frightened by the battle scene of a few people just now, and he hid behind a broken door board and did not dare to come out. Qing Xuan finally dragged him from behind the broken door panel to the stone bench in the courtyard and sat down, then took out the blood book from his body and handed it to Bing Yu, while he stood behind Xuanzang to prevent all possible situations from happening (including him running away, fainting, grieving excessively, or laughing incessantly, etc.).

Bing Yu carefully unfolded the blood book and showed it to Xuanzang, Qing Xuan thought about Xuanzang's possible reaction after reading the blood book, but what made him disappointed was that after Xuanzang read the blood book with empty eyes, a series of chaotic sounds came out of his mouth.

"......#¥@%#&*%#¥@&......" There seemed to be something stuck in his throat, completely blocking the thoughts he wanted to express in his chest, and all Bing Yu and Qing Xuan could hear was this indistinct muddy note.

"It's over, it's over, his brain is completely broken, even if we bring the blood book, it won't help, he doesn't even know who he is." Bing Yu said worriedly.

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me think." Qing Xuan frowned and thought for a while, "I seem to have seen him in a book, judging from his current performance, he should have been cast by that guy with the Soul Transfer Dafa, if we can get his soul back, then he can return to his normal appearance." ”

"Then we don't have to go to Xudu?"