When Dapeng heard this, he scolded in the golden stone statue.

"I can't imagine that this bastard thing of descending dragons actually eliminated the mortal bone and golden body, and sealed me with the Buddha's bone and body. That's why it took me so long to barely break a crack and only let me come out with a wisp of primordial spirit, damn it!"

Because of the anger of the roc, the golden stone statue also shook.

The originally calm water swayed, and even the world trembled.

"Brother Peng, Brother Peng, don't be angry, this peach blossom array can't withstand your anger, otherwise it will leak our breath, and it may soon be known by the stinky monk. Ziluan hurriedly spoke to convince him.

This peach blossom array was taught by the Queen Mother of the West to Ziluan, and it has a hidden effect, which is why Dapeng has not been discovered.

The golden stone statue soon fell silent, and the world no longer shook.

"The dragon descended and reincarnated as that stinky monk, I don't know if I got any big treasures, or if I found another way to practice other methods, and I was able to see through my big plan, it's really old. ”

Dapeng also calmed down, and now he is concentrating on analyzing what happened to Li Xiuyuan.

"I'm also curious why he went directly to the White Horse Temple and found my gossip map. Ziluan also looked helpless.

"Well, go and inquire and see what is the matter with him. If you can, go to the Qiankun Cave and make an alliance with the owner of the Qiankun Cave. He also has a grudge against the dragon, and I believe that he is more than willing to work with us to deal with that stinky monk. ”

Ziluan hadn't heard of the name of the Qiankun Cave Master, she was curious, "Brother Peng, who is the Qiankun Cave Master?"

"Hahaha, he, he's an unlucky guy, and his hatred for the Qiankun Cave Lord and the Dragon Descending Dragon is no worse than mine. ”

"It seems that this dragon descending has really offended a lot of people before, I understand, let's go. ”

Ziluan stood up, her figure flashed, and disappeared.

The golden stone statue was left with a black gas, "Hahaha, when this seat comes out, you people will all die!"

After a few moments, the golden statue regained its calm, and even the black qi disappeared.

......

A few days later, Li Xiuyuan took Biqing down the mountain.

It's not that he received any task, but that Biqing wants to go back to the place before he left home, saying that the only uncle in the family who is still alive is seriously ill.

Guangliang originally wanted to go with him, but he disliked the high mountains and the long road, and was unwilling to run.

In the end, Li Xiuyuan couldn't rest assured, so he accompanied Biqing on such a trip.

Along the way, Biqing changed his previous twitter and was silent a lot.

Maybe it's because of the cowardice of the hometown, even if I haven't been back for more than a year, I still feel a little uneasy.

In addition, the uncle was seriously ill, and the letter said that he wanted to see him for the last time, and Biqing naturally had no thoughts.

This road is very far, and Li Xiuyuan didn't use his mana to take him on the road, for fear that he would be uncomfortable later.

After walking for a long time, the two walked to the entrance of the village.

Li Xiuyuan has been frowning since he saw this village.

"Biqing, are you sure this is really your home?" asked Li Xiuyuan.

Bi glanced at Li Xiuyuan innocently, "Uncle Daoji, what are you suspicious, I have lived in my own home for more than ten years, can I still not find it?"

"Then why did you go to Lingyin Temple to take refuge in your home, and what happened?"

As soon as he said this, Biqing's eyes instantly turned red and he began to slowly tell about him.

Biqing grew up in this village since he was a child, and one day a team of grass robbers came and robbed houses everywhere, doing all kinds of evil.

His parents died at the hands of these people, and then the officers and soldiers came and saved the rest of the village.

And he became an orphan without a father and mother.

For a while, he had no worries in his heart, so he told his only uncle that he wanted to become a monk.

The uncle knew that he was uncomfortable, and he didn't persuade him, knowing that he was a monk in Lingyin Temple, he didn't bother him.

If it weren't for the fact that someone came to Lingyin Temple two days ago and brought him a message, saying that the uncle was seriously ill, Biqing would not come back.

This uncle is the only worldly concern of Biqing.

After listening to Biqing's narration, Li Xiuyuan finally knew that Biqing was actually a hard-working person.

Fortunately, after Biqing arrived at Lingyin Temple, he did not become a passive escapist, and he was still quite lively.

It seems that Guangliang has played a great role by Biqing's side.

"Biqing, are you sure that when you left, your uncle didn't have an accident?" Li Xiuyuan asked again.

Biqing nodded, with a look of affirmation.

"It's natural, when I left, my uncle was sick, but he was able to take care of himself. He was a lonely man with no relatives around him, and he was the only relative I had in the world, so I came back. ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly and slapped the rotten fan, "Then let's go in." ”

"Okay, Uncle Daoji. Biqing replied.

Seeing Biqinglai's spirit, Li Xiuyuan swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

Let's go inside and take a look, I hope I'm thinking too much.

The two men walked in side by side, and the village was so quiet that only the footsteps of the two could be heard.

Biqing waited for Li Xiuyuan to walk into a dilapidated thatched house, and he knocked on the door, "Uncle, are you there?"

"Ahem, ahem. A heavy cough came from inside the house, "It turns out that it is Biqing, you are back, come in." ”

Biqing did not change his name, he was called Biqing since he was born, but his surname was removed.

Biqing pushed open the door and walked in quickly, and Li Xiuyuan followed behind Biqing.

As soon as I entered, I saw a small wooden bed in a simple room.

There was a middle-aged man with a withered face lying on the bed, and there was a bowl of untouched porridge on the table.

Seeing this person's face, Li Xiuyuan silently began to calculate.

"Uncle, how are you?" Biqing hurriedly walked to the side of the bed and helped his uncle up.

The uncle sat up slowly under Biqing's support, and he was dressed roughly.

"Hehehe, that's how people are old, before I die, if you can come back to see me, I'm already very happy, cough cough. The uncle trembled and stretched out his hand, trying to hold Biqing's hand, but he didn't have any strength.

Biqing's eyes were slightly red, and he reached out to hold the uncle's hand.

"Don't say stupid things, uncle, you'll be fine, by the way, my Uncle Daoji, he's very powerful. Biqing's tears flowed out, and he turned his head to look at Li Xiuyuan, "Uncle Daoji, help me quickly see if my uncle is okay." ”

Li Xiuyuan's expression moved slightly, "Biqing, everything has a definite number of cause and effect, and your uncle is already approaching." ”

"No, Uncle Daoji, you are so powerful, you will definitely be able to save my uncle. ”

Will be silent in tears, this is his only relative, how can he watch him die.

Li Xiuyuan was silent and did not speak.

If you want to save it, a stretching leg stare pill is enough.

But this man cannot be saved.

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