Chapter 325: Sacrificing the Tree with Blood

Instead, he opened his mouth and said to Enlightenment: "The Dharma and the Buddha have been enlightened since ancient times. He is the teacher of the Buddhas! ”

Then I saw that the red dust was bitter, and all beings were confused. That's why he drove Cihang upside down, came from the realm of the Buddha of the Void, fell into the red dust with a clean bottle, and turned Guanyin into the world. ”

Liu Ziang turned his head and smiled at Wu Ming: "According to the teachings and Buddhist scriptures, the upside-down statue in this Yizhuang came from a long time ago, but it is also natural, isn't it?" ”

When Wu Ming heard this, he lowered his head lightly: "The ancient Buddha turned into a Buddha from the Void Realm, did he come from the Void Realm upside down in Cihang?" ”

After a while, he nodded slightly, "The little monk understands. ”

"Daddy!"

It's just that Wuming's voice just fell, and Ling'er's exclamation suddenly came out.

When Ling'er screamed, she also reached out from Xu Ling's back and pointed forward.

At this moment, everyone had already entered the boundary of the small mountain village, and it was not far from the small mountain village.

From a distance, the small mountain village can already be seen.

Follow Ling'er's fingers.

Everyone couldn't help but frown slightly.

The place that Ling'er was referring to was the dragon-blooded ancient banyan tree outside the mountain village cemetery.

I saw that at this moment, there were many filial piety clothes wearing white linen, surrounding the dragon's blood ancient banyan tree.

It seems that there is a leader who is making sacrifices.

The other villagers surrounding the Dragon's Blood Ancient Banyan seemed to be dancing a sacrificial dance.

Suddenly, the three of them tacitly accelerated their running speed.

Liu Ziang couldn't help but mutter.

"The sun hasn't set yet, so why is this starting?"

"Daddy, Daddy!"

At this moment, Xiao Ling'er seemed to be very anxious.

kept shouting Liu Ziang.

The little hand that pointed at the dragon's blood Gu Rong from a distance also trembled constantly.

"Ling'er, don't worry, they won't destroy the Dragon Blood Gu Rong."

Liu Ziang frowned, not knowing why. However, Xu Ling understood Ling'er's intentions and hurriedly said to Xiao Ling'er.

Liu Ziang understood at this time, and also said to Ling'er: "Don't worry, Ling'er, if they wanted to destroy that tree, they would have already destroyed it." ”

"Later, I'll collect some more sap for you and store it for you, okay?" Xu Ling continued to speak.

Hearing this, Ling'er hummed softly, and then took her hand back.

After comforting Ling'er, Xu Ling looked at Liu Ziang strangely, "Is there anything wrong with this?" ”

"Of course not!" Liu Ziang shook his head without thinking about it.

"The immortal sacrifice is the immortal sacrifice, and I have never heard of worshipping trees. I reckon it's not just you who see that the tree is unusual, but the villagers also know that the tree is very precious. ”

"But ......!" Liu Ziang shook his head, "Wearing filial piety clothes to worship, I really can't tell whether they worship that tree as a dead man or as a treasure." ”

"Even if it's a god of yin, I've never seen this." Liu Ziang couldn't help but shake his head.

Xu Ling just looked at it strangely.

And Wuming, his eyes were cold.

I don't know if I'm looking at a tree or a person.

Not long after, everyone finally returned to Yizhuang in the mountains behind the mountain village.

The sun hasn't set yet.

Before nightfall, Uncle Zhang did not follow the instructions of the villagers to enter the house.

He stood on the edge of the cliff and looked into the distance.

Obviously, Uncle Zhang was also looking at the dragon's blood Gu Rong in the distance.

Seeing Liu Ziang and his party walking out of the mountains and forests behind Yizhuang, he hurriedly greeted them with a smile.

But before he got closer, Uncle Zhang's expression changed.

His gaze naturally fell on Wuming's body.

"Wuming? What are you? After a few glances, Uncle Zhang could already see that he had completely changed his mind.

He asked.

Wu Ming just shook his head and said calmly: "Master he, the presiding master, is dead!" ”

Uncle Zhang shuddered.

"Passed away? Is this impossible? ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, Uncle Zhang seemed to realize something, and suddenly looked at Liu Ziang.

His surprise.

and this sudden reaction, so that Liu Ziang and Xu Ling already understood.

Uncle Zhang is definitely more than what it seems on the surface.

Come to think of it!

Before entering the village, the villagers who stopped Liu Ziang said that the person who lived in Yizhuang seemed to be a monk before.

It's just that after entering Yizhuang, I saw too many extraordinary things.

Liu Ziang and Xu Ling forgot about it.

Looking at Uncle Zhang's performance now, he is obviously not an ordinary person.

Moreover, Liu Ziang looked at Uncle Zhang and looked towards him.

easily guessed that Uncle Zhang had realized that the old monk's death was related to him.

Liu Ziang is too lazy to deny it, and there is nothing to deny.

He nodded at Uncle Zhang.

"It's my hand."

"You?" Uncle Zhang was stunned, and still didn't seem to believe it.

Wu Ming stepped forward and said to Uncle Zhang.

"The death of the presiding master is indeed due to Lord Liu Shi."

"But he died for me. It's actually me who did it! ”

Uncle Zhang was stunned again.

It took a few seconds before he let out a soft sigh.

Raised his hand and patted Wuming lightly on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

After sighing lightly, Uncle Zhang said to Liu Ziang again.

"My father and I are old acquaintances. When I came to this mountain village, I was actually instructed by my father. ”

"He asked me to help him keep an eye on this weird little mountain village."

Shaking his head, Uncle Zhang smiled bitterly.

"I actually saw at first glance that you weren't supposed to be any travelers!"

As he spoke, the old monk pointed to the huge wooden box behind Liu Ziang.

Liu Ziang turned his head and glanced at the huge wooden box behind him.

smiled helplessly.

Ordinary people are fine.

People with a little eyesight will definitely feel that something is wrong when they see Liu Ziang carrying such a large wooden box behind him.

To say that I am here to travel is indeed ridiculous.

It's just because Liu Ziang and Xu Ling didn't come to do bad things.

So this excuse is nothing more than a mouthful.

Now that he was exposed by Uncle Zhang, Liu Ziang didn't feel much embarrassed, just smiled.

And Uncle Zhang said: "Since the death of the old master is due to you, I guess the old master will also hand over the troubles of this small mountain village to you and Wuming." ”

The old gentleman looked at Wuming again.

Goku nodded immediately. "Rest assured, I've got it. The presiding master taught me Asura Zen, definitely so that I could deal with the Yin God transformed by the three corpse insects! ”

The words have been spoken thoroughly.

Liu Ziang turned around and turned around and pointed towards the dragon blood Gu Rong in the distance.

"Uncle Zhang, what are these villagers doing?"

Zhang Da also looked towards the Dragon Blood Gu Rong.

Then, he shook his head.

"I don't know!"

"The villagers started early in the morning.

"Except for sacrifices. In the morning, at noon, and just ten minutes before you returned, the villagers were still watering the tree with their blood. ”

"Blood?"