Chapter 141: The Death of the Puzhen Temple

Looking at the face of the Great Elder, the Third Elder knew what the old thing was thinking, after so many years, it was still that temperament. The Third Elder sneered in his heart, "Are you afraid again?" ”

"Afraid? When have I ever been afraid! But I have to think carefully for the sake of the family! "The Great Elder is still the same as before, Chu Xiao can't tell what it feels like in his heart. The Chu family is a very big family, and it is a very humane family compared to other families, just look at the relationship between their brothers. But despite this, in the face of the family's righteousness, everything is still insignificant.

"After so many years of rules and regulations, the Chu family is about to become a turtle with a shrunken head, do you still want to shrink in this shell." The third elder roared angrily, "Let's not talk about whether you can keep this family or not, it's our current style, if the ancestors know, even if they die, they will have to live!" ”

With a cold snort, the three elders sat on the stool and didn't say anything, they had really had enough of these years. The Great Elder didn't know the grievances of the Chu family, but could the current situation be compared to thousands of years ago? Not to mention the cultivation of people at that time, even the resources were at least 10 times more than now.

Sighing, the Great Elder spoke, "Yancheng's cultivation is not unknown to you, at present, there are few great powers in the Chu family that are still in the family, and the two of us are still staying here, and the others are traveling everywhere, who knows where they have gone now." But now that even Yancheng has an accident, do you think it can be done with just a few of us? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the whereabouts of the head of the Chu family are unknown now, and the little girl also ran to the Puzhen Temple alone, are we old things shrinking in their shells?" The Third Elder was visibly impatient.

Chu Xiao listened to the two old men who were arguing, and he was really a little helpless, and when they came to a result from their argument, Xiao Yin'er didn't know what to do. Thinking about it, he got up and said, "You two elders discuss slowly, I'll go first, if you can, I hope you can inform the eldest brother and the second brother!" Chu Xiao was very anxious and left quickly, leaving behind the two old men who looked at each other.

Besides, Su Xiaoyin went all the way over the mountains and mountains, trekking through mountains and rivers to Puzhen Temple, and there was no peace on the way. Because of the influence of the Nine Shattering Heavenly Array before, there were a lot of ghosts around, and even some ghosts who were unwilling to cultivate negative breath were also affected by it, and their consciousness gradually lost.

Without the bell of Puzhen Temple, these ghosts were really turned upside down, so that Su Xiaoyin hurriedly hurried for two hours, and he just turned over a mountain.

"Yao Huang, it's not a way to go on like this, do you have any good means for these ghosts?" Su Xiaoyin asked, the situation is unclear, and the longer it drags on, the worse it will be.

"I thought you should know how to avoid ghosts, right?" Yao Huang rolled her eyes, a ghost exorcist, and in turn asked her if there was any good way to avoid ghosts, what a funny thing it was.

Su Xiaoyin patted her cute head, and then remembered. Quickly take out a few spells and put them back. The ghost thing here is not simple, so the charm needs to be activated, why did she forget it. Sure enough, after that, the surrounding ghosts didn't dare to approach. Now that most of the spiritual power in her body has recovered, she is running faster.

When she finally stood in front of the gate of the temple, it was already two hours later. Su Xiaoyin didn't rush in, took the hidden jade, and hid behind a big stone at the door.

The gate of the mountain is quiet, and even the nephew who guarded the door is gone. Su Xiaoyin couldn't say what she felt in her heart, and that feeling almost suffocated her. Stabilized his mind, "Yao Huang, can you check if there is anything wrong with the aura here?" ”

Yao Huang responded, and then said in a somewhat heavy tone, "The breath is riotous and mixed, and there may have been a lot of fighting inside." But there doesn't seem to be any sound now, and I think it's over. The dead air is very strong, Xiao Yin, you have to be mentally prepared, and try not to use the aura inside for a while. ”

Su Xiaoyin only felt that his head was "buzzing", blank, and the dead air was very strong? The dead air is thick...... How many people died inside? How many of those ancestors, uncles, brothers and nephews who once loved her died?

"Xiao Yin? Xiao Yin? Yao Huang tried to call the villain in a daze twice.

"Huh?"

Yao Huang patted his chest reassuringly, and there was a reaction, but it was okay. "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'll go in and have a look now!" Su Xiaoyin's tone was a little cold, and he walked towards the Puzhen Temple with an expressionless face.

As soon as she entered the door, a smell of blood came to her nostrils, and when she walked inside, all that came into her eyes was the color of blood red, and even the blood stains were still very fresh, and some of them were still flowing to her feet.

Looking up, Su Xiaoyin was full of grief, "Uncle Heng Idiot! The voice was unusually sad and indignant. rushed over in two steps, helped Heng Yi and shook it twice, "Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, wake up!" However, Heng Idiot was obviously dead and did not react. Su Xiaoyin couldn't bear to put Heng Idiot back again. Looking into the distance, there seemed to be the person who was always afraid that she would not be able to eat and secretly left her food in front of her.

"Hey, Xiao Yin, there is a living person at the door of the Discipline Courtyard in front of you on the right!" Yao Huang said suddenly, she obviously felt a faint anger.

Su Xiaoyin was taken aback when she heard this, and rushed over before she had time to think about it, "Uncle Hengran, how are you?" "Look at the man lying on the ground with a mouthful of blood. Su Xiaoyin's mood finally improved.

However, as soon as his hand touched Uncle Hengran's wrist, tears suddenly burst into tears, "Uncle, uncle, don't you die, okay?" ”

Heng Ran reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him, the little girl who had been naughty in the temple since she was a child and always argued with him about Buddhism had grown so big, seeing that she was still alive and well, Heng Ran was much relieved. When his right hand was raised, he wanted to touch the villain who he had always treated as his own daughter, but he couldn't help but put it down again, and smiled faintly.

"Stinky, stinky girl, uncle, you want to, you have to go!"

"No, don't!" Su Xiaoyin's tears were blurred, and she hurriedly put Heng Ran's bloody right hand on her white cheek. That feeling made her grief even more.

"Uncle Shi, before I die, I can, I can see you again. Already, very happy. Girl, you, you have to be careful! Heng Ran seemed to have exhausted the last of his strength, and his right hand gradually slid down. The eyes that had been sharp gradually lost their color and closed slightly. The expression finally froze on that last smile.

"Wow, wow, wow!" Su Xiaoyin hugged Hengran and cried, crying heartbreakingly. This is a benefactor who has guidance on the path of her life, don't look at her always coming to him, but always treat him like a teacher and a relative. (To be continued.) )