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After a long time, Huang Fengming looked back at Chen Qingyang and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go in." ”

Chen Qingyang nodded slightly, he was very curious about what Huang Fengming said to Master Xuanku, and he really agreed to let them in, but since Huang Fengming didn't want him to hear it, there must be a secret in it that no outsiders knew.

The two of them quickly stepped into the dilapidated temple.

In the temple, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, but Chen Qingyang carefully found that the ruins and broken walls were actually caused by external forces, which means that there was a big war here, which caused this Shaolin ancient temple to be so dilapidated.

Walking through the messy outer courtyard, the two came to a temple where only four of the twelve stone pillars on the periphery of the temple were struggling to support them, as if they would collapse at any moment.

Entering the temple, Chen Qingyang's eyes were greeted by a three-meter-high bronze bell, presumably the bell just now came from it, Master Xuanku's control of power really reached the realm of supernatural power, even if it hit such a thick and majestic bell, it still did not let this dilapidated temple collapse.

At this time, an old monk in an earthy yellow robe sat cross-legged on a futon, his figure was very rickety, his face was full of wrinkles, and he could hardly see his original appearance, sitting there without moving, like a statue.

The ground around him was covered with thick mud and dust, but the old monk's robe was still clean and very strange.

"The junior Chen Qingyang has seen Master Xuanku." Chen Qingyang stepped forward and shouted respectfully.

Xuan Ku's deeply sunken eye sockets opened slightly, and his pupils were filled with a lifeless cloudiness, he glanced at Chen Qingyang, and then closed them again.

It seems that as Xuan Ku himself said, he is not far from the limit.

"Om!"

Suddenly, Xuan Ku's bloodless lips moved slightly, and a Buddhist Sanskrit sound instantly poured out.

After Chen Qingyang heard this Sanskrit sound, his body trembled suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning, his eyes instantly became dull, and he stood motionless.

This sudden Sanskrit sound, Huang Fengming, who was defenseless, also had a slight stagnation in his eyes, and he only came to his senses when he resisted with luck.

"Six-character mantra?" Huang Fengming's eyes were startled, and he looked at Xuan Ku in disbelief.

The six-character Daming mantra is not a martial arts exercise, but a mantra condensed with the supreme Buddha sound, which can only be issued by a monk who is pure and has a deep understanding of the Dharma.

Huang Fengming had long heard that Shaolin Temple had such a supreme spell, and today it was the first time he had seen it.

"If he wants to get the I Ching tendons, he has to pass the test of the old man, if his heart is not right, even if he has a relationship with Xuancang's junior brother, he doesn't want to get his hands on the I Ching tendons." Xuanku's voice sounded faintly.

And Chen Qingyang, who had dull eyes, couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all at the moment, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul.

"Well!"

A Buddha sound came out of Xuanku's mouth again, and Chen Qingyang's dull eyes suddenly became stunned.

"What is this?"

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar scene in front of him, Chen Qingyang's heart trembled fiercely, and all the memories sealed in his mind suddenly poured out.

"Qingyang, it's already seven o'clock, and you haven't come out to train yet, everyone is waiting for you?"

A voice like a silver bell came into Chen Qingyang's ears, and then a young woman in a military uniform walked in.

The woman has a stunning face, even if she is wearing a military uniform, she still can't hide her dazzling beauty like the stars in the night sky and her unique temperament like the empty valley orchid.

In particular, her eyes were like the brightest pearls in the world, and everything would be eclipsed in front of it.

Chen Qingyang suddenly woke up, he was right, this was the military camp he had trained, and the young girl in front of him was Qin Luoshen, the woman he loved the most.

Isn't she dead?

The familiar dormitory in front of him, as well as the beautiful and moving Qin Luoshen, all of this told Chen Qingyang that he was not dreaming.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang's heart suddenly stopped beating at an extremely fast pace, his eyes were dull as he looked at Qin Luoshen in front of him, and everything around him became pale and colorless.

He only has her in his eyes!

"Are you alright?"

Chen Qingyang has seen such a scene countless times in his dreams, and he has completely forgotten the dialogues that he has already rehearsed.

"Qingyang, didn't you rest well last night? How does it feel weird? Qin Luoshen blinked his smart eyes and looked at Chen Qingyang with a playful and cute look.

Chen Qingyang strode forward, stretched out his hands, and embraced Qin Luoshen into his arms in an extremely rough way.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

All the thoughts, all the emotions, at this moment only converged into thousands of words of "I'm sorry", and the irrepressible tears in the eyes slowly flowed.

Chen Qingyang couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality, but he was willing to get lost here, and even longed to never wake up, because there was the person he missed and loved the most.

"Qingyang, why did you tell me that you were sorry?" Qin Luoshen asked suspiciously.

The aroma on her body, the tone of her voice, everything was so familiar, so real, Chen Qingyang couldn't help but hug Qin Luoshen harder, for fear that he would lose her again.

"Because I failed to protect you." Chen Qingyang said in a hoarse voice.

"How so? Every time I encounter danger, it is Qingyang you who stop in front of me, with you, I will not be in danger at all, right? Qin Luoshen's voice sounded softly.

Chen Qingyang's heart trembled slightly, yes, she is standing in front of her alive now, she is not dead at all, it was just a nightmare, now the nightmare has passed, they are still training in the barracks, they are all fine.

"Yes, even if I die, I will never put you in danger." Chen Qingyang said in an extremely firm voice.

Heaven has given him another chance, and he will definitely not repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Hehe, I knew you were the best for me, so Qingyang, are you really willing to die for me?" Qin Luoshen asked with a smile, his eyebrows curved into two crescents, and the cold light flickered between his eyes.

Chen Qingyang's body shook slightly, and he could feel a killing intent, from Qin Luoshen's killing intent.

"Kill her, she's fake, she's not the real Qin Luoshen, Qin Luoshen is dead!"

"Kill her, kill her and you will get the I Ching tendon, and you will be able to avenge Qin Luoshen!"

A demon-like voice sounded in Chen Qingyang's mind, constantly tempting him to kill the Qin Luo God in front of him.

At this moment, Chen Qingyang finally woke up, it turned out that this was really a dream, but he still didn't let go of his hands.

"I do."

These three words come from the deepest part of Chen Qingyang's soul, which is her most indebted Qin Luoshen, and it is also a permanent commitment to her.

"Then you will die!" Qin Luoshen, who was originally gentle and well-behaved, suddenly became extremely hideous, and a sharp and cold sharp knife quickly pierced Chen Qingyang's heart.

Chen Qingyang did not resist and closed his eyes gently.