Chapter 617: The White Shadow in the Temple

Lingling muttered, "It's early in the morning, and I don't know where to go?"

The carriage was very bumpy.

Kaede knelt down and wrapped her clothes tightly, looking at the bare hill outside the car.

It was a goatee who was getting rid of scum. The old horse pulling the cart was listless. The dilapidated carriages barely propped up. The biting cold wind came in through the cracks in the board and slashed at the face like a knife!

Feng knelt down and couldn't care about these, and his heart had already flown to Yunyao Temple.

The carriage turned over the hill and saw a corner of Yunyao Temple exposed outside the bushes.

Feng knelt down and sighed secretly, leaning back on the hard and cold carriage, looking at the gray sky outside the window, and his heart was panicked.

Suddenly, a terrible neighing broke the silence.

The worn-out curtains were torn off. The scene in front of him frightened Kaede to his knees.

The old horse, who was pulling the cart, lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth. The goatee of the car was lying straight on the big bluestone on the side of the road, and there were two shocking red handprints on his neck!

Red handprints, red handprints again!

Kaede knelt down and gritted her teeth, looking around.

In the bushes on the hillside, a white shadow suddenly flashed.

Kaede knelt down and rushed over desperately......

The dead grass in the bushes was still trembling slightly, but the mysterious white shadow was gone.

Looking at the Yunyao Temple hidden by the trees, Feng's kneeling face was blue. He'd seen the white shadow. A few days ago, on a full moon night, outside the door of the meditation room of Yunyao Temple, there was a mysterious white shadow flickering in the deep and dim corner......

The cold wind howled across the ridges, and the yellow artemisia grass lay down in the cracked ravines.

There is a bluestone paved path in front of you, and at the end of the path is the purple-black gate of Yunyao Temple.

Kaede knelt down and sucked the cold air into his mouth, facing the cold wind, and suddenly stepped onto the deep bluestone path.

The gate of Yunyao Temple was hidden, and a thin knife was inserted in the thick door panel. The sharp edge of the knife was still dripping with blood, bright red and dazzling blood.

This knife has just killed someone!

Kaede knelt down and hesitated for a moment, then slammed the door...... The purple-black door slammed to the ground, and the thin knife shook violently on the door.

The vast monastery was silent. The carved stone pillars under the eaves are still standing majestically, and the two-person high marble incense burner stands in the middle of the temple.

Things are still there, but what about people?

Kaede let out a sigh on her knees and stomped the hard door panel under her feet. He shook off the cold air, walked through the temple, and went straight into the temple where pilgrims worshipped.

Temples are dedicated to the gods. There was a handful of lit sandalwood in the incense burner in front of the gods.

Feng knelt and stood quietly beside the futon, but his eyes glanced at the turn of the temple.

In the dim corner of the temple, a white shadow stood impressively......

Kaede knelt and clenched his fists, cold sweat oozing from his palms.

A chill rose up his spine.

Feng knelt on Huo Ran and turned around and shouted, "Who?"

"Poor monk......" An old voice sounded behind Feng kneeling.

Feng knelt down and was startled, and when he turned around, he found an old monk sitting cross-legged under the offering table.

The old monk closed his eyes, folded his hands, and muttered words in his mouth. Amazingly, the monk's robe worn by the old monk turned out to be snow-white.

The snow-white monk's robe is dazzlingly white!

Feng knelt down and couldn't help but glance at the dark abduction of the temple again, and the white shadow in the abduction was gone.

The monk under the offering table suddenly spoke: "What is Master Feng looking for?"

Feng knelt down and didn't answer, staring at the old monk's wrinkled face, but said, "Master Fa name?"

The monk sighed: "The poor monk is over!"

It was the first time Kaede had heard such a strange Dharma name.

The closing voice was very heavy: "Lord Feng is here for the case of Yunyao Temple?"

Feng knelt down and nodded, looking at him with a surprised look: "It's really ...... that the master was able to avoid that calamity."

He said at the end of the sentence: "The catastrophe in Yunyao Temple, no one was spared!"

Feng knelt down puzzled: "But you ...... master"

Yu Yu said coldly: "The poor monk is from afar, and the host master here is my fellow disciple. ”

Feng knelt down and sighed: "The master remembers the friendship of the same family, and here is the hanging, and the host master should also smile at Jiuquan." ”

The end of the voice was desolate: "It's a pity that the old man is a step late, and now ...... Now the yin and yang are separated forever. ”

Feng knelt down and stared at the monk's face, and suddenly asked, "The master is from afar, but he knows the surname below?"

He didn't speak, but took out a small yellow bag from his arms.

The packet was opened, but inside was a crumpled stack of rice paper.

Kaede knelt down and took the stack of papers strangely.

On the top piece of rice paper are many portraits of the characters, and below the heads are the names of the characters.

Feng kneeling was surprised to find that there were many people he was familiar with——— Feng Boss, Li Taishi, Feng Er, Li Chaodu, Feng Xue Bottle, Feng Kneeling.

There are still many maple kneeling kneels that I don't know. The portrait of Kaede kneeling is in the upper right corner of the first row, and there is a golden short sword next to the portrait!

Kaede knelt down and asked in surprise, "What is this?"

The end closed his eyes, as if he had settled down.

Kaede knelt down and had to look at the second one.

The second sheet of rice paper unfolds, depicting rolling mountains, rushing rivers, gloomy tombs, desolate ridges, and towering temples.

Kaede's face changed on his knees, and he couldn't believe his eyes, because he knew the meaning of this painting!

That's where the Kaede family hides their treasure!

This is the secret of his maple kneeling, and he will never tell anyone, not even death!

But this piece of paper ......

Kaede's kneeling pale face was a little distorted, and her reddened eyes stared at the finished face.

"Who the hell is this monk, and how does he know so much about our Feng family? The treasure map was hidden by me in a secret place, how did this monk know?" Feng knelt down and thought as he opened the last piece of paper.

On the last piece of rice paper, the painting is actually Yunyao Temple! The picture shows monks fleeing in all directions, countless masked people blocking the way, and the snow bright sword light shoots out from all directions......

Kaede's kneeling face flushed with excitement.

Jie suddenly coughed violently, and he supported his hands on the ground, and his breathing became rapid.

Feng knelt down and hurriedly leaned over and said, "Master......"

At some point, his face turned dead gray, and he smiled, "I know you have a lot to ask...... But...... Now is not the time for you to know those things......"

Feng knelt and his palms were cold: "Does the master have something unspeakable?"

He smiled bitterly: "That's true...... But ......" He didn't finish his sentence before he coughed violently again.

Kaede knelt and bent over, intending to carry him out.

He shook his head and finally held back his cough: "But...... You need to get out of here before it's too late...... lest you provoke death......"

Feng knelt down and sighed: "Life and death have their own destiny, if there is really a disaster of blood and light, I am afraid it will not be avoided." ”

He finished reciting the Buddha's name and muttered, "You shouldn't have come...... I shouldn't have come to ......."

Kaede knelt down and suddenly found that his lips were black, and his body was trembling terribly.

Kaede knelt down and said in surprise: "The master is sick?"

Bleeding suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth, followed by blood bursting out of his nostrils.

(End of chapter)