Chapter II, Section 3
"Anyway, I definitely didn't take this side to heart, the reason why I came late is because, that place is really strange, stay in it for a day, and it's a ......month outside."
Jiutian, who was rescued by Yun Chongbo, did not show any gratitude, in fact, after the battle was slightly cleaned up and the two sides disengaged, she immediately began to question Yun Chongbo why there was no news during this time.
"You should know your status, you should know your meaning, the undead."
Although he didn't really expect to usher in the eyes of worship and gratitude, this contrast was still greater than Yun Chongbo's psychological expectations, which made him sweat on his head, and he repeatedly explained to He Lingbing that he did not intend to delay, but when he was in Guadu, he strayed into a divine tomb, although it was not as divine as a day in heaven and a year on earth, but it was also at the level of a day in the tomb and a month outside the tomb.
"However, the harvest is also very great, I know a lot of things in the tomb, and I also know a very amazing person...... But there's no time to go into detail right now. ”
On the grounds of "I don't want to say the same thing three times in a row", Yun Chongbo said that he would tell all the details after meeting Xiao Wenshuang and Yuqing.
"It's not that I'm lazy, it's because a lot of things are so hard to explain...... Let's discuss it together, and maybe we can figure it out. ”
Not to mention, He Lingbing just shrugged his shoulders and turned the topic to the current military discussion, which reminded Yun Chongbo and made him slap his head violently.
"By the way, if you don't say it, you almost forgot about this big event!"
"The battle situation, don't worry, you just need to tell me first, is there a very small broken temple in this place......" Pressing his temple, Yun Chongbo said: "What is the snow called...... That's right, Snow Sinus! ”
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Outside the Spring Fu Snow Dou Temple
Chunfu is not a city with a deep religious atmosphere, there are few monks, and there are few temples, but even so, He Lingbing's subordinates still spent a little effort to find this small temple.
The radius is less than 100 steps, the wall is broken, the insects and grass are long, the so-called "main hall" is only worthy of a shack at all, He Lingbing even thinks that a strong wind may blow this temple to the sky.
"In this way, it looks like a new temple that has only been around for more than 20 years, and it is almost the same as saying that no one has repaired it for 200 years."
Yun Chongbo commented with a smile, He Lingbing listened to it, and immediately captured the point: "More than 20 years? When was that ......" but heard Yun Chong Bo Lang say: "Thirty years ago, the grass flew, wearing all the iron clothes and monk's robes!" ”
When did this small temple be built, the locals have no impression, and many have said that "who remembers, since I was a child, there is a ......", as for the monks, there is only one, the law name is Yufeng, there are no pilgrims on weekdays, all rely on the dervishes, and was given a nickname by the children around, called "old taro", just now the two came at this time, He Lingbing also saw him on the road surrounded by a group of children, clapping his hands and laughing: the beard is long, walking staggeringly, full of wrinkles, and his eyes are cloudy, It's as if it's going to fall down at any moment.
Unexpectedly, before the sound of Yun Chongbo fell, he heard a long Buddha horn in the temple and said, "...... Wonderful. As he spoke, he saw a person slowly pacing out from behind the incense case, but wasn't it the Yufeng monk who was still being teased by onlookers on the road just now?!
(This is ...... )
He Lingbing was shocked, not to mention how the other party came first and surpassed himself, just not realizing that the other party was in the temple, it was a great thing!
"Good ......"
Still looking weak, the old monk looked up and down Yun Chongbo for a while, but he didn't say much, only stood up again, recited a Buddha name, and still looked harmless to humans and animals.
Yun Chongbo's reaction this time was extremely fast! Before the Buddha's name was stopped, he had already grabbed He Lingbing and retreated like lightning, He Lingbing was caught off guard, and only had time to say angrily: "You? And he was forced to pull out backwards.
Almost at the same time that the two of them exited the temple gate, the Buddha chanting was finished, and then, in front of He Lingbing's eyes, the entire Xuedou Temple, with an indescribably fast speed, turned into a dark black color!
But He Lingbing is also an unusual character, in a trance, he has already settled down, and when he looks closely: it is still a ruined temple, bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, and there is a little discoloration?
…… That darkness is not visible to the naked eye, but the color of "feeling"!
Like a rising tide, endless ferocious intentions and evil thoughts rolled out, spreading from the temple to the outside layer by layer, although it was only an invisible thing, it made He Lingbing have to raise the strength of his body to the peak in order to barely resist.
(Who the hell is this old monk!) )
Surprised, He Lingbing is also a person who has seen many people in the world, although he can't follow Yun Chongbo to almost meet the eighth level of heaven and earth like Xiao Wenshuang, but he has also fought with Shi Futu with real swords and guns, and has seen the supreme prestige of the Tantric Dharma King and the monstrous fierce flames of the Demon Buddha at close range, but at this moment, she feels that the momentum of the old monk in front of her is enough to surpass these three people!
(No, no, it's not pressure created by force...... This is the purest evil, the murderous intent...... Yes, on the battlefield of thousands of troops, the momentum accumulated with tens of millions of killings! )
“…… Hum! ”
Undecided, but listening to a muffled snort in the temple, it seemed to bring out some anger: He Lingbing immediately felt that the murderous intent in front of him seemed to have increased tenfold, and the evil thoughts, which were originally formless and substantial, were actually like steel knives and halberds, stabbing vertically and horizontally, and the pain was unspeakable.
This retreat is seven steps in a row, He Lingbing Fang felt that the pressure was slightly reduced, his breathing gradually relaxed, and when his heart was awe-inspiring, he saw Yun Chongbo as if nothing happened, not to mention the slightest hardship, and even took a step forward.
(The Undead...... He! )
Yun Chongbo stepped out, and the person in the temple seemed to be surprised, "Huh", the pressure was actually slightly relaxed, He Lingbing immediately felt much better, compared to just now, it was like a spring breeze.
"How do you ......?"
Only halfway through the conversation, the other party seemed to have an understanding, and said coldly: "Children are troublesome! ”
After a pause, he said, "What do you want?" ”
Yun Chongbo bowed slightly and said, "The old-timers are above, and I want to ask for ten days." ”
The man was silent for a while, and then said, "What a big appetite...... Ten days, enough time for you to eat more than 10,000 people on the South Coast? ”
Yun Chongbo bowed again, courteous and respectful, but did not answer.
The man snorted coldly and said, "Within ten days, he will not want to cross the river." What a great deal, but when he said it, he had so much majesty that it was hard to doubt it.
Yun Chongbo bowed down and said: "Thank you seniors for remembering the old friendship, and thank you for caring for the future generations." ”
But listening to the man laughing loudly, although it was not loud, it was like countless fierce beasts gathering and roaring, dull and unpleasant, He Lingbing felt his heart tremble when he heard it.
The man laughed for a while, and Fang sighed: "Good little baby, good eloquence...... That's fine. ”
"Ten days' reward, you should have eaten the master's ten tricks, but since you talked about the old relationship between me and you back then, looking at the old cow's nose, I have to let you go for three tricks."
"Although you are reincarnated as an immortal, you are a very young junior after all, and you have to deal with you, so that the old loach and old sour will know, and you can't help but laugh at me...... I'll spare you two more tricks. ”
"You know that I'm here, I know how to dissolve my 'sky-high killing array', and I also know that 'leaning on the railing alone to watch the sunset', of course, that junior is troublesome...... But looking at his face, it's not good to kill you casually. ”
"One more trick."
"But the remaining four moves are absolutely indispensable, you know."
Yun Chongbo bowed down again and said, "Please ask the seniors to give you a move." ”
At this time, the ferocious thoughts that had permeated the surroundings and forced He Lingbing to no longer be able to gain a foothold had completely withdrawn from the temple - but had not disappeared, but were surging in the main hall, tumbling endlessly.
Diverging the evil thoughts that can easily envelop a radius of hundreds of steps, shrinking up like this, it is even more dense and a thousand times more dangerous, in He Lingbing's senses, those evil thoughts have already condensed and formed, dark and black, entrenched above the main hall, and are looking at Yun Chongbo with an indescribable - full of contempt, curiosity, and countless indifferent eyes.
That image is neither human nor god, but it is an evil heaven-devouring beast!
(How could it be this fierce god...... How could it be...... How could he still be alive on earth! )
Although he had not seen this martial arts with his own eyes, He Lingbing had heard more than once describe this terrifying mastery that had swept through ten states and killed the world, and more than once heard people talk about how that person had wiped out groups of enemies into mud with the murderous aura released from his body.
That, the monster who once broke through many famous cities and counties, and killed countless famous ministers and generals, and that, after turning the battlefield into a flesh and blood hell, but used bone as a pen and blood as ink, composing poems, paintings, drinking, and singing and crying in the sea of corpses and blood.
That, once with Wang Zhonggu Ao Fuqi Chen Guo Sanqiu Yiyi, known as the "five strongest people in the world" monster! That monster who should have been shot by the head of the Zhu family in the chaos and lost his career, life, and his name as the "top five".
The head of the Sanguo rebels, the king of the sky!