"General Captain!

"Abbot!"

The two brothers were stunned by the number of people who appeared in front of them.

Astonished to stunned.

The brothers continued to cry and mourn without forgetting to do so.

The two big men were crying and crying in front of him, how did General Du Wei feel uncomfortable, it felt like he was being cried and mourned.

This dragon king hasn't seen it yet.

It's unlucky to go out first.

Facing the question of the abbot of the White Dragon Temple, the white-robed brother among the two mourning brothers continued to kneel at the mouth of the canyon and cry to explain the reason, they were crying and crying to find a way to live, and it was very effective.

"Woo, General Captain... Abbot, listen carefully... Woo......"

"There are many broken mirrors in the canyon, approaching us, woo, the harder our brothers cry, the faster the sound of broken mirrors, woo woo, our brothers plan to use the material scripture, cry open those hanging coffins in the canyon, cry out a way out, woo woo woo ......"

At this time, the younger brother in the black robe cried too hard, and his voice was hoarse: "My brother said that it is called a broken mirror reunion, which is a good sign." ”

General Commander: "?"

Abbot of White Dragon Temple: "?"

Monk Kongming, Monk Hongzhao: "?"

Others: "?"

"Whether it's a broken mirror reunion, I don't know best, but I'm curious, there are so many hanging coffins of the martyrs here, just rely on the crying of your two brothers one by one coffin, this will cry and mourn until the Year of the Monkey?"

General Du Wei looked at the weeping brothers in front of him, and raised his hand with some irony and pointed to the hanging coffin burial canyon in front of him.

The two brothers of the mourners cried and said: "This is called sincerity and spirit, woo woo woo ......"

General Du Wei was really numb by the crying and mourning of the brothers in front of him.

The two big men cried and chirped like a.

The most important thing is to cry and mourn at him.

If you want to be an ordinary person, you will have been panicked by the mad people.

"You two arrived before us, have you seen anyone enter the hanging coffin canyon in front of you?" asked the lieutenant.

The two brothers shook their heads in mourning.

The lieutenant asked again, "Then you have been crying and mourning here for so long, have you ever seen a strange female corpse and entered this hanging coffin burial canyon?"

The two brothers still shook their heads this time.

Du Wei asked the mourners again this time how long they had been ashore, and the two brothers finally stopped asking three questions this time, and said with a whimpering cry: "...... General Duwei, since the two of us brothers came ashore, we have been crying at the mouth of the canyon... Maybe not four quarters, but three... I've never seen anyone ashore... I have entered the hanging coffin burial canyon in front of me. ”

The two brothers knelt at the mouth of the canyon and continued to cry into the canyon, more hard than crying for the funeral of their ancestors, pious, crying to the broken mirror sound in the canyon, their voices were even more hoarse, and their eyes were red and swollen from crying.

"Abbot, what do you think about the hanging coffin burial canyon in front of you?" Du Wei turned his head to look at the abbot of the White Dragon Temple, who had been silent and carefully looked at the hanging coffins on the cliffs on both sides.

The abbot of the White Dragon Temple clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, General Duwei, even the old man can't see through the reality of this canyon in front of him, as if he is watching a mandala through the foggy shore." ”

"As the saying goes, there is a specialization in the art industry. ”

"Lao Qu is just a monk who stays in the temple on weekdays to eat fasting and recite Buddha, and meditate on Buddhist scriptures. This matter of dealing with the coffin, the old man can't help, I'm afraid this time we really have to rely on these two donors to cry for us to find a way out. ”

"Monks don't speak. ”

"The old man is indeed a little incomprehensible, so he didn't take his own hands on his own life. ”

"Amitabha. ”

The abbot of the White Dragon Temple clasped his hands together and said with low eyebrows.

In fact, not to mention that the abbot of Bailong Temple can't see through the reality of the hanging coffin burial canyon in front of him, even the general himself stares at it for a while, and he can't see through the reality of the hanging coffin burial canyon in front of him.

In the eyes of him and the abbot of Bailong Temple, these hanging coffins may just be hanging coffins with a gloomy atmosphere.

But in the eyes of the mourning brothers, who are good at dealing with all kinds of dead people, they can often see more things than them.

In front of them, this canyon full of hanging coffins must have been something they hadn't noticed the strangeness and danger, otherwise the weeping brothers wouldn't have dared to enter rashly if they were killed.

At this time, the weeping brothers were kneeling at the mouth of the canyon, still whimpering and crying into the canyon.

That pious appearance is more pious than others crying for their ancestors at the grave.

Maybe it's really sincerity.

The sound of broken mirrors in the canyon is getting more and more intense.

Du Wei was surprised: "Sure enough, it is worthy of crying and mourning, and it can cry the dead alive, and the movement in this canyon is getting closer and closer, is it really that those martyrs in the hanging coffin are moved by the sincerity of the weeping and mourning? Is there really a saying of breaking the mirror and reuniting in the weeping and mourning?"

The Lieutenant nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, even the abbot of Bailong Temple looked at the two mourning brothers who were kneeling at the mouth of the canyon and crying, and said with feeling: "Amitabha, I heard that the crying of mourners is divided into many kinds of mourning according to different occasions and environments, and one of them has an effect, which is to praise the merits of the deceased, knock on the ghost door, and send people on the road with peace of mind. ”

"This 'Talent Sutra' can cry a way out, I'm afraid that's the effect. ”

"It's hard to cry for these two donors for those people in the canyon, and we are not mourners, we can't cry, we can't do anything. ”

The lieutenant snorted.

“...... I won't cry ...... mourn."

"It seems that this time we really have to rely on these two crying brothers to open a way for us to cry. ”

But just as the lieutenant finished speaking, suddenly, a subordinate pointed in the direction behind him and said, "General, there is a fire floating behind us, could it be that someone is docking again?"

Hear the words.

Everyone turned their heads to look behind them.

In the dark underground world, there was indeed a little firelight, swaying in the dark mid-air, and the fire that looked like a torch was dancing in the darkness.

The underworld was dark and empty.

People walk in this empty, silent underground world, and every step they take can always be heard in the empty cavern with a crisp echo of walking sound.

Smack.

Smack.

The light of the fire danced in the darkness.

It's actually coming this way.

"Woo, brother, woo someone has come ashore again, woo woo ......"

The black-robed younger brother in the two mourners secretly said to his eldest brother.

"Don't speak, sincerity is a whine, woo woo woo ......"

The two continued to cry in the direction of the canyon, even if they cried their throats today, the two brothers must cry a way to live.

......

Not long after the two brothers finished talking, a lame man with hanging eyebrows, holding a torch in his hand, broke the black fog and silence, and joined the captain.

It's the Kui Star kick fight.

Kui Xing Kick Dou has a lot of blood stains on his body, and it looks like he has just experienced a life-and-death battle, and he finally came out with great difficulty.

"General Duwei, sure enough, you are here!" As soon as Kui Xing kicked Dou saw that there were so many people gathered here, it was so lively, and the people limped and immediately came overjoyed.

"I saw so many rafts on the shore, and I saw a lot of fire, so I thought to myself that General Du Wei must have also led people down the Yinyi River!"

"I've seen the abbot and the two senior monks of the White Dragon Temple, I didn't expect everyone to gather here, so I saw a fire here, so I rushed over immediately. ”

"Hey, the two brothers are also crying for the mourners, why are you two brothers kneeling at the mouth of the canyon and crying? Who are you crying for?"

When I saw the familiar faces, all gathered here, Kui Xing, who had just escaped death, kicked and drank, and his face became even more joyful.

Hell knows how many strange things he's been through along the way.

Fight all the way.

Only then did he finally reach the end of the Thousand Corpses Cave and go ashore.

I was used to seeing dead people or evil corpses all the way, and now that I finally saw so many living people, I couldn't help but feel joy on my face.

"Donor, don't you, right? Are there any injuries? What did the donor encounter on the road? Old man, I have here the best gold sore medicine secretly made by the White Dragon Temple, and I can give the donor a bottle. "The abbot of the White Dragon Temple asked Monk Kongming to bring a bottle of gold sore medicine to Kui Xing Kick Dou.

Kuixing Kickdou declined the kindness of the abbot of the White Dragon Temple.

"Thank you for the abbot's kindness, abbot, don't worry, I'm fine, and I didn't get poisoned by the corpse, our Kuixing kick bucket was born to be a ghost kick, specifically kicking those zombies and evil corpses, and the corpse poison can't help our Kuixing kick fighter. ”

And when asked what he encountered in the Thousand Corpses Cave, Kui Xing Kick Dou couldn't help but scold: "I don't know which turtle grandson made a bad move, and actually slaughtered a snake python nest, those snake corpses are about to block the waterway, and the smell of blood lingers in the closed environment for a long time, which directly attracts a large number of water monkey corpses!"

Water monkeys?

The abbot of the White Dragon Temple frowned when he heard this.

If you say that the earliest person to deal with those water monkeys is the abbot of Bailong Temple, and Jin'an.

Kui Xing Kick Dou continued: "Although our Kui Xing Kick Dou can kick all kinds of dead corpses, but I, a northerner, have an ordinary water nature, and I can't exert most of my strength on the water, not to mention that I still encountered a large number of water monkeys that were attracted by the smell of blood, and a water monkey corpse king with strong cultivation, who almost capsized in the gutter!"

"Of course, if I switch to land, I won't be so embarrassed!"

Kuixing Kick Dou said very firmly.

Kui Xing kicked the fight to see that the other people present were clean, and asked in astonishment: "Du Lieutenant, abbot, weeping brother, you should have encountered those snake python corpses on the way here, didn't you meet those water monkey corpses?"

When he saw that everyone was shaking their heads, Kui Xing's face suddenly turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he scolded him for being so unlucky, but he bumped into those water monkey corpses.

"By the way, I fell into the siege of water monkeys and corpses with me, and I also met monks from other monasteries. Unfortunately, when I arrived, they had already been eaten to the bones and could not be saved in time. ”

Hearing that someone was killed, the three monks of the White Dragon Temple all sighed and recited the Sutra of Transcendence.

The lieutenant's mood was also a little heavier.

Next, Kuixing Kick Dou also began to find out the current situation with the captain, and soon after, Kui Xing Kick Dou also had a general understanding of the situation here.

"Mirrors?"

"Produced by the Scriptures?"

"Crying out a way to live?"

After the initial euphoria, Kuixing Kick finally noticed the movement in the canyon.

Kui Xing Kick Dou looked at the two crying brothers who were crying hard in the canyon, their voices were hoarse, a handful of snot and a handful of tears, and their eyes were red and swollen from crying, and they were suddenly in awe.

When it comes to crying and mourning, it is still the most professional person who cries and mourns.

Whoever wants to hold a funeral, the patron's family didn't shed a few tears, but the mourner cried more filial than the patron's family.

If the mourner is not filial piety, how can he send away the dead who refuse to leave in the sun, and go to reincarnation on the road with peace of mind?

Thinking of this, Kui Xing looked at the two brothers who wept and mourned, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that the mourners are not willing to accept any funeral, the mourners do not accept the funerals of the white-haired people to the black-haired people, and they do not accept the funerals of the children who are not filial. ”

The black-robed brother who was crying and mourning whimpered and cried: "Woo, that's right... We mourn and don't accept the mourning of untimely death... Because the white-haired person sending the black-haired person is a sad thing for the whole family... The mourning shook the sky... can go directly to the underworld, and there is no need to cry and mourn at all...... Even if you want to cry, only your parents and elders can cry... We cannot replace the parents and elders of the deceased to mourn, otherwise we will damage the yin virtue, break the yang longevity, and there will be a bad omen......"

“...... I don't accept the funeral of my children's unfilial piety... If you cry too much, you will be contaminated with karma... Soon retribution will come... The family will be ruined... ...... of the Wilderness of Tragic Death"

Each profession has its own hidden taboos and taboos.

Even mourners have all kinds of rules.

Although future generations cannot know whether it is true or false.

But there is some truth to the rules left by the ancestors.

After listening to the various taboos of crying and mourning, Du Wei looked around at the hanging coffin burial in the canyon in front of him: "Fortunately, you two brothers are not at a loss, these hanging coffins are all poor burial people who have been around for hundreds of years, and they are old enough to be grandfathers." If you are ranked according to generation, you two brothers will not suffer if you cry and mourn in the canyon, and you don't have to worry about crying and mourning for those who die young than you. ”

Listening to the words of the captain, the weeping brother cried even more.

I don't know if it's really sincere.

The movement of the broken mirrors in the canyon is even louder, closer, closer in sight......

The two brothers finally moved the dead people in the hanging coffin with their sincerity and "material scripture", and they were finally about to knock on the ghost door.

Catching you!

You're here!

These eight words are even more conspicuous in the darkness.

That's when it happened.

Bang!

Bang!

Click! Click! Click!

The hanging coffin burial world in front of him suddenly exploded, like a mirror and a moon that broke the peace, blowing up the glass shards in the sky, and then under the stunned eyes of the two crying brothers, they saw four figures rushing out of the canyon.

They broke the huge glass mirrors all the way, as if they were killed out of thin air, and suddenly jumped into the eyes of everyone present, leaving a deep imprint.

It was a few people from the Five Organs Taoist Temple who came out!

The leader is the familiar Jin'an!

Boom! The two crying brothers only felt an explosion suddenly sound in their heads, and the two of them were stunned on the spot, and their brains were dizzy for a while, and they were stunned.

even maintained a kneeling and crying posture to Jin An, and the tears and snot on his face had not been wiped away.

Lieutenant: "?"

Abbot of White Dragon Temple"?"

Monk Kongming, Monk Hongzhao: "?"

Kuixing kicks: "?"

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

Can anyone tell me what is going on in front of me, the crying brothers have been crying for so long, and the dead have not cried, how can they cry out of the living?

And still crying out four big living people?

Even because of the contrast between the front and back, they didn't notice the broken mirror world......

The first to react was the crying brother who maintained a kneeling and crying posture for Jin An, and the younger brother in the black robe exploded!

"Brother, woo, if we mourn for the living... Woo, is it considered to die young, breaking the rules set by the ancestors of the mourners......?

At this time, the brothers still maintained the posture of kneeling and crying towards Jin'an.

Catching you!

You're here!

The eight words are even more glaring!