"Amitabha, it's not early, the donor is resting early. ”

The old monk Kongming held the Buddha beads in his hand, got up, recited the Buddha name, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Master, my master is also. Can you come back?"

Hatsune suddenly shouted, her dark eyes filled with confusion and the kind of luck that happened in case.

Her voice grew quieter, though.

That kind of girl's pity is distressing.

I have known Master Jiang Xiaobai for almost a year, and Hatsune's feelings for Jiang Xiaobai in my heart are the kind of teacher and brother, feeling very warm, and with some pride and pride.

The fate of more than ten years ago made her meet her master and follow her on the path of cultivation.

Heal, apprenticeship, a vine over the cliff, on both sides there are cranes and cranes, peach preaching and teaching, picking up firewood in the mountains and chanting, fishing songs in the fog singing, boats over the green mountains.......

Master gave her a different life, a different world, and a different splendor.

It's a little old-fashioned, a little domineering, a little cute, and a little powerful.

Hatsune, she is proud to have such a person who is also a teacher and a brother by her side.

However, Jiang Xiaobai, who gave her advice and helped her solve problems a few days ago, suddenly came with bad news.

Hatsune felt lost, like she had lost something very important and had an empty piece.

This sudden arrival seems to have made all the beauty of knowing come to naught.

"The old monk can't answer your question. ”

The old monk of Kongming lowered his eyebrows, turned around and stepped out of the courtyard.

Leaving a month of elongated back, disappearing into the corner outside the hospital.

Hatsune was stunned and stood outside the hall door in a daze.

In the sky, the moon and stars are scarce, and the bright silver threads shoot ten thousand ways.

In the late autumn night, even the moonlight is cold.

She walked outside the courtyard gate and looked at the west cliff under the moon.

The back of the swaying road was very straight in the cold moonlight, like a vigorous green pine.

"Master...."

Hatsune stared blankly, muttering softly.

...............

Under the mountain, in the peach blossoms.

Naturally, the people who came did not rest at this time.

The news was almost confirmed from the old monk Kongming that Senior Jiang had encountered an accident and was trapped by an unknown and powerful evil creature in Qiaofu Mountain.

Life and death are uncertain!

Although there were many speculations in my heart when I came to this result, I couldn't help but feel a little worried and worried after knowing it.

What is sad is that this Jiang senior, who is kind to them and has a gentle temperament, has encountered an accident, and there is more than luck.

What is worrying is that the appearance of that rumored powerful evil thing seems to indicate that this world is becoming more and more chaotic and dangerous, and even the innate supernatural powers have been damaged.

This concern, like other practitioners who heard the news, was not unfounded.

There are too many variables in a year, and I am vaguely worried that I can't keep up with this change.

In the courtyard of a peach blossom house, at this point, the people who came did not rest, but gathered around a stone table.

Emei monks and nuns Xiaoyun master and apprentice, Wang family father and son four, Shushan Sword Sect three people....or nine people.

"After hearing the news, everyone rushed here, wanting to come like my Wang, and I was worried about the safety of my husband, but..."

Wang Qijia said and spoke, his face was stunned, and his expression was a little lost.

The Wang family and Jiang Xiaobai have the most contact, the deepest understanding, and the heaviest kindness.

The Confucian Wang Qi family used the word "sir" to address him, which is enough to show his respect.

A few months ago, they laughed here and said goodbye, but they didn't expect such a change a few months later. ”

The master of Xiaoyun monks and nuns is holding a whisk in his hand, and his face is embarrassed.

"The old-timers of the Buddhist sect didn't make it clear to us specifically, maybe we can still save Brother Xiaobai. ”

Miss Ling'er's eyes were wide, and she was a little unhappy.

Brother Xiaobai, she took it after she recognized Jiang Xiaobai's true identity last time, and with her pungent temperament, she shouted that Jiang Xiaobai's predecessors felt uncomfortable, and she came naturally.

"How to save it? We don't know anything about the situation at present, and we don't know the life and death of our predecessors, and even the two innate seniors can't be defeated, so what if we people go. ”

Wang Chengfeng frowned and said truthfully.

"That's right, Master Kong Ming only told us that the predecessor was trapped by that evil thing, but he didn't say what the origin of that evil thing was, what kind of ability and magic power it had. At that time, someone was present in Maoshan, only to see the overwhelming black clouds, and a pair of eyes as green as torches, which was amazingly powerful. ”

Liu Ru's face was full of surprise and solemnity.

"Powerful ghosts in the world, bulls and horses, powerful ghosts and gods...... What the hell is this woodcutter mountain? ”

Old man Wei, who has never liked to speak, the only one left in Shushan Sword Dao, muttered softly, and a fine light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"

Outside, there was a knock.

Late at night, the owner's family in the compound has already slept, who is still here?

"It's Master Kongming. ”

Without waiting for others to be confused, Old Man Wei's eyebrows were slightly different, and he raised his eyebrows and said clearly.

A few months ago, the White Dragon Snow Mountain was shocked, and he felt that the catastrophe was coming, and this Shushan descendant who cultivated "meaning" was about to break through the innate nature.

Half a month ago, he had broken through the retreat in the mountains.

With one hand, he pointed at the deadbolt of the courtyard door.

The others looked at the old man in surprise.

Suddenly realized, it turned out that he had broken through the innate level.

You didn't realize it before,

At this time, it was obviously not the time to say "congratulations" or something like that, they looked in the direction of the courtyard gate, trying to figure out what was going on with this Buddhist senior coming here in the middle of the night.

The old monk thought about it for a day and wanted to ask for the help of all Taoist friends. ”

The old monk of Kongming stood at the gate of the courtyard, holding Buddhist beads, saluting with his palms together, and calling out the Buddha's words.

"Master Kongming, please just speak!"

The faces of the nine people present were different, and they couldn't help but say solemnly.

................

Qiaofu Mountain, moonlit forest.

In the deep mountains, the autumn is as cool as water, and the white dew rises in the mountains, touching with the cold moonlight, dyeing into a blue-white secluded forest color.

In the steep ravine of the deep mountain, there is a mountain temple built in an unknown year.

Dilapidated, mottled with years in the dark mottling.

It seems that this temple has been dilapidated for a long time.

And hundreds of meters deep under this temple, in a huge stalactite cave, the wind is howling, ghosts are crying wolves, and indescribable eerie and terrifying sounds are whistling in this naturally formed stalactite cave.

This cave is several miles in radius, and there are many large and small cave paths around.

In the center of the cave, nine strange tripods of three or four zhang long and wide stand tall, are distributed in a circle, the tripod body is engraved with all kinds of ghost patterns, and each giant tripod waist has a strange head sculpture to open the mouth.

There are dragons, tigers, pixiu, etc.

And in these giant tripods, there is a creepy, chilling hell field.

(Originally, it was updated earlier, but it turned out to be fucking now, and the second update will come soon, don't worry!)