"Lord Aman, I have a way to heal your injuries, but at great risk." Ren Junxing's face looked a little savage, as if he had made up his mind, and then he raised his head and said.

Gongsun Zhiqing frowned, and said coldly: "Ren Junxing, don't talk nonsense anymore!" Ah Man's injuries are extraordinary, even if the worship master in the palace arrives in time, he may not be able to heal well. What are you capable of? ”

Ling Qingfeng was only slightly stunned, and he didn't have much hope for Ren Junxing's words. He is his own family and knows his own family, and the poisonous blood has already attacked the heart from the acupuncture points, damaging the roots, and even the innate true qi in the body has no effect, and the chance of being cured by external forces is even slimmer.

Ren Junxing said calmly: "Brother Aman, you and I are all at the same time, I Ren Junxing's life was picked up by you, I will not joke about such a major event of life and death!" It's already this time, I can't hide it anymore, in fact, there is a big secret hidden in this stone city! ”

Listening to Ren Junxing's solemn words, Ling Qingfeng's Gongsun Zhiqing did not interrupt him. "Ten years ago, I was just a guard in the young marshal's mansion, living in this stone town, drinking a little wine and gambling with my colleagues every day, and living a comfortable life." Ren Junxing said eloquently.

He used to be a guard in the young marshal's mansion, why did he later become a thorn in the side of the young marshal Yang Guangzhen, and this person went from a mere inner palace guard to the commander of the border army of the Fourth Army.

"In the backyard of this young marshal's mansion, there is a small room, which is said to be the place where the old lady of the young marshal's mansion worships her ancestors. Usually no one comes. One night it was my turn to be on duty, and I happened to have drunk a little too much. Inadvertently broke into that room and was shot by a golden light. Inadvertently entered a peculiar space. There was a bald old man in there, who handed me half a volume of martial arts, and it was with this half volume of martial arts that I had today's creation! When Ren Junxing said this, his eyes were blazing, and his face was still unfinished.

"You're asking us to go to the old man? Let him heal Aman? Gongsun Zhiqing frowned.

Ren Junxing shook his head and said, "At that time, I was ignorant and couldn't figure it out, but now I know that the old man is not an entity." It's just a divine thought left by the predecessors. I was just walking around the gate of that world, and I didn't know anything about the large space there, and I was wondering if Master Aman would find a cure for his poisonous injuries if he went in, and had another adventure! ”

"Don't hide it from the two of you, this is the biggest secret in Ren Junxing's heart, I even dream of returning to the Young Marshal's Mansion and entering that place again. It's a pity that Yang Guangzhen's dog thief is too powerful, I can't beat him! Now Brother Aman is seriously injured, and we are trapped in the city half dead, I thought. Maybe it's a glimmer of life left by heaven for us, destined to make us go there again! ”

Ling Qingfeng nodded, now this situation. can only treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and said with a smile: "Okay! Without further ado. It just so happens that we are in the young marshal's mansion, so let's go and see that place now! ”

Gongsun Zhiqing heard that it was possible to cure Aman's injuries. His eyes lit up and he stood up.

Unexpectedly, Ren Junxing waved his hand and said, "It's good for me to go with Brother Aman!" Please stay and sit in the town, otherwise the demons will attack, and the defenders will not be able to stop it if no one presides over it! ”

"Humph! Stingy! Gongsun Zhijing knew Ren Junxing's thoughts and didn't want her to participate in the secret, but defending the city really needed her to show up, so she had to give up.

So, Ren Junxing took Ling Qingfeng, and the two of them walked through the corridor from the front hall together and came to the backyard of the Young Marshal's Mansion.

The Young Marshal's Mansion has now become the headquarters of the garrison army, and it has long lost the deep courtyard of the past, replaced by mountains of various military supplies, as well as the soldiers defending the city in a hurry.

Every soldier who passed by Ling Qingfeng and Ren Junxing's side consciously stopped and saluted the two of them respectfully.

These two are the hope of the 200,000 soldiers and civilians in Stone City, and their wonderful performance among the 500,000 army of the demon clan has been rumored to be miraculous.

In the hearts of all the soldiers and civilians in Stone City, as long as there are two adults, even if the demon clan doubles the army, it will not be able to attack.

After a few circles, the two came to a secluded corner of the backyard.

Ren Junxing was obviously a little nervous, and revisited the old place, and this is the place where he had adventures and careers back then, and his heart was like a mixed taste, and there was an indescribable taste.

Ling Qingfeng didn't have that many ideas, he just felt that there was no better way anyway, so he just gave it a try.

Chirping! Ren Junxing pushed open the door, this is the smallest room shrunk in the corner of the backyard, if you don't pay attention, you think it's a firewood room with a pile of sundries or something.

The two walked into the room, which was very simple, except for a few dusty futons that no one had used for a long time, in the middle of the room, there was a half-height Buddha shrine, incense burners, Buddha lamps, candlesticks, everything.

Ling Qingfeng is no stranger to the furnishings in the Buddhist hall, there is an almost identical one in Aunt Li's house next door to Linghu Village, when he was a child, Ling Qingfeng often sneaked in with his friends to explore, and also stole the fruit offered to the Buddha.

Ren Junxing forcibly endured the excitement in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "That's it, this is it, when I entered the door, I was shot by a golden light, and then I entered another space." ”

The two of them spun around, but this time, there was no golden light shining out, taking them to another world.

"Could it be that the secret here has been cracked by Yang Guangzhen's dog thief? No way! The bald old man clearly said that I am the one who is destined, and only the real destined people can enter the other world! Ren Junxing said a little eagerly.

"Wait, what bald old man? Isn't it a monk? The one that Buddha is destined for? Ling Qingfeng thought for a moment and asked casually.

Ren Junxing was a little confused when he heard this, shook his neck, and said, "What is a monk?" Can you eat it? “

Ling Qingfeng seemed to have grasped something, and frowned, "Wait a minute, you don't know what a monk is?" Do you know what Buddhism is? A sect in which the followers are bald! “

Ren Junxing shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it, there is only the only sect in the Lingxiao Temple in the entire Central Continent, and I have never heard of any Buddhism!" “

Ling Qingfeng pointed to the Buddha statue in front of him and said, "Then what is this?" "Isn't this the ancestor of the Yang family? Hey, their ancestors were also bald! I didn't pay attention to it before! "Let you do it.

Ling Qingfeng quickly turned a few thoughts in his heart, there is no Buddhism on the Central Continent, and the statue in front of him is obviously a Buddha statue, and the bald old man that Ren Junxing met here back then, what he taught him is obviously Buddhism martial arts, and there must be a big secret that no one knows. "Brother Aman, what now? I can't find a way to get back into that place! Ren Junxing didn't have so many ideas, but he was simply a little guilty, he thought that this place would treat Aman's injuries organically, but the result was unsatisfactory.

Ling Qingfeng didn't make a sound, but carefully began to observe everything in this room. "This is obviously a Buddhist house, and every furnishing in it is exactly the same as the Buddhist utensils in the earth world."

Suddenly, Ling Qingfeng noticed something unusual.

The palm of the Buddha statue seems to be pinched, the fingers are half bent and half extended, and the gesture is a little indescribably strange.

Ling Qingfeng stared at the palm of the Buddha statue, and gradually remembered that among the Buddhas on the earth, there was a powerful martial art, the Tantric Mahamudra, which used the posture changes of the palms and fingers to control the flow of true qi, thus producing many wonderful uses.

The movement of the right hand of this Buddha statue happens to be the gesture of not moving the heart seal, but without the cooperation of the left hand, only half of the seal is knotted, which looks a little nondescript.

Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, leaned in front of the Buddha statue, curled his index finger and ring finger, compared a motion of immovable seal, and lightly touched the fingers of the Buddha statue, forming a complete immovable heart seal.

Suddenly, the body of the Buddha statue trembled violently, and the skin of the Buddha statue also appeared cracked.

From the body of this Buddha statue, Ling Qingfeng actually felt a magnificent and boundless vitality. "This is not a wood carved clay Buddha statue, this is a physical Buddha!" Ling Qingfeng was shocked, and was about to withdraw his palm, when suddenly there was a golden light in front of him, and his eyes were confused, and he couldn't see anything.

When his eyesight recovered, Ling Qingfeng found that he had come to an inexplicable place, as if he had completed the transformation of time and space.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow sand in the four fields is full of decay, and even the sky is dim and weak, as if it has come to the end of the last days, and it feels like there is an indescribable depression.

In front of Ling Qingfeng, in addition to the yellow sand in the sky, there was only a black mountain standing, the mountain was smooth and like a realm, exuding a desolate and distant momentum, which made people can't help but want to worship at a glance.

At the top of this big black mountain, there is a golden object, look closely, it seems to be a pagoda, not very high, seven or eight layers of appearance, emitting golden Buddha light, reflecting a large piece of sky in gold, and the yellow sand at the foot of the mountain reflect each other. "It's here, it's here! At that time, the bald old man brought me here, and I remember this big black mountain, and I remember the golden pagoda on the top of the mountain! Behind Ling Qingfeng, Ren Junxing's rough voice suddenly shouted.

Ling Qingfeng glanced back, nodded, and said, "Brother Ren, what should we do now?" “

Ren Junxing looked around, with a look of regret, and said: "I would like to think that the world here will not change, but I haven't come in for ten years, and this place is also much more desolate, and it wasn't like this before." There was a grass hut at the foot of that big black mountain, and it was there that old man taught me martial arts! Not anymore! “

Ling Qingfeng glanced in the direction Ren Junxing pointed, and there was nothing at the foot of the mountain, only a bare yellow sand.

Things are not exchanged, so people are not there. (To be continued.) )