Azan in black sat cross-legged on the ground, and when he saw me looking at him, he closed his eyes again.

After sucking the blood of the village chief before, he had already returned to his appearance of thirty or forty years old, but now his face was full of folds again, and he looked even older than before.

I thought it was because I was casting a spell on me, but I couldn't feel the slightest gratitude to him, after all, it was this black-clothed Azan who fell from the Buddha statue.

And the reason why he saved me was not to be able to take away my life, all of this will be doubled back to the black-clothed Azan in the future.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but shudder, his cruel gaze was like a poisonous snake, always coveting and watching in the dark, I had to wonder, could it be that he found the Dao bone in my body?

Maybe it's just my delusion, this black-clothed Azan's gaze has always been ruthless, and besides, he has been thinking about my yang longevity for more than a day or two, so it is not strange that he would show such a look.

"Linglong, the relics of the Ming king......"

I couldn't help but ask, it was a hammer lifesaver, if it was really because I was robbed, it would be all over.

After Linglong heard this, her red lips lightly said: "Just now, the black-clothed Azan wanted to snatch the relics of King Ming, but who knew that when the relics reached his hands, he flew back to his original place, and now he is still on the palm of the Buddha." ”

I couldn't help but wonder, what is going on? The relics of the Ming King actually flew back to their original place, isn't this a failure?

The hammer smiled, looked at Ye Caiwei who was leaning on the wall of the tomb, and said gloatingly: "This is called cutting down the crooked neck tree, the crows don't call, we can't get what we have, and they don't want to get it!" ”

I nodded approvingly, that's fine, but when I take the relics of King Ming later, I will definitely snatch them with Ye Caiwei.

"Master, why did the relics of King Ming fly away just now, what is going on?" Ye Caiwei's rich and handsome boyfriend spoke irritably, obviously unable to sit still.

The black-clothed Azan stood up and nodded to Ye Caiwei, who was leaning against the wall, and the two walked towards the Buddha statue, muttering with their hands folded:

"The faceless king is going up again, the disciple is eager to ask for treasure, please don't blame the king of Ming."

The black-clothed Azan used Thai, and Ye Caiwei used Mandarin, so we understood what they were saying, and I secretly said that this black-clothed Azan was Thai, and they called themselves disciples in their mouths, so they must be practicing Buddhist magic.

Mahayana Buddhism is widely spread in our country, and this black-clothed Azan evil method must believe in Hinayana Buddhism, and it is the most vicious vein of Hinayana Buddhism.

Legend has it that Taishang Laojun used Vajra to turn into a beard, and on his head he held the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth to establish Theravada Buddhism, that is to say, the founder of Theravada Buddhism was actually the patriarch of Taoism. Although the legend is unverifiable after all, Theravada Buddhism has always been very mysterious.

Listening to the meaning of Ye Caiwei's words, I thought it was the faceless king of Ming's manifestation, and I was dissatisfied with their unearned behavior, so I took back the relics of the king of Ming.

However, I clearly saw that above the stone door, the corners of the bronze ghost-faced beast's mouth were slightly upturned, could it be that it was actually this guy's masterpiece?

At this time, the black-clothed Azan floated his hands on the skull, recited a difficult spell in his mouth, and said to Ye Caiwei after a while:

"King Ming has appeared and told me that in half an hour, the door to the tomb will naturally be opened for us."

Ye Caiwei nodded respectfully: "Yes, Master." ”

I exchanged glances with Linglong and Hammer, isn't this the main burial chamber of the Tomb of Perfection? However, it is true that there is no coffin or anything like that.

But this Faceless King is not an ordinary person after all, he is an evil Buddha in Theravada Buddhism, will he also lie in a coffin like other dead people?

Linglong said softly: "It seems that the body of the Faceless King should be in the Buddha statue." ”

Hearing this, the hammer scratched his head suspiciously: "But how did I hear that after the people of Buddhism passed away, their bodies were cremated and left relics." Since the Faceless King has relics, he should have been cremated, right? ”

I glanced at the unicorn blood candle burning on the ground, the cyan candlelight flickered occasionally, and the golden totem on the candle body was complex and gorgeous.

The candle that had been blown out by Linglong didn't know if it had been stained with my blood just now, and it burned again. Although this candle has been with us all the way, the unicorn blood candle that sucks the blood of people as fuel makes me feel ominous after all.

I can't help but think of the evil ghosts in the corridor asking for their lives, and the old man in white clothes, is it really just an illusion?

"King Ming's relics are not cremated by King Ming's body." I opened my mouth firmly, and the old man in white said that the body of King Ming was still in this incomplete tomb.

And the Faceless King was an evil Buddha who did a lot of evil during his lifetime, maybe he killed some Western Buddha and obtained his relics.

Hearing me say this, Linglong nodded and muttered: "It's possible, this faceless king is full of evil spirits, such an evil Buddha will not have relics." ”

Indeed, in Buddhism, only monks who are compassionate and devoted to ascetic practice can have relics left behind after death. And this faceless king eats human flesh, it is impossible to have relics, most of them are snatched from other places to fill the façade.

Look at the black-clothed Azan and Ye Caiwei, forcibly taking away the longevity of others, it is really not a family, and they don't enter the door.

"This is the Qilin Blood Candle, did you bring this thing in and want to kill us?" At this moment, an angry voice remembered.

It turned out to be Ye Caiwei's rich and handsome boyfriend, who was covered in famous brands, and he was looking at us with a blue face at this time. As soon as he spoke, Ye Caiwei and the black-clothed Azan both looked over, and their eyes fell on the body of the Qilin Blood Candle unkindly.

The hammer smacked and said, "That little white face, no one treats you as a mute if you don't speak." ”

Gao Fu was so handsome that he trembled all over, pointed at the hammer and said angrily: "What do you say, you have the ability to say it again!" Do you know what my house does? ”

The hammer straightened his chest: "Say it again, say it again, I will only hide behind the woman's little white face, you come and bite me!" ”

Gao Fushuai saw that he couldn't talk about the hammer, so he turned his head to look at Ye Caiwei, who looked like a giant baby who had not been weaned. When he went down to the tomb and wore an expensive suit and leather shoes, did he think he was here to travel?

I couldn't help but sneer in my heart, Ye Caiwei really has a vision, such a man can see it, what else is there in her eyes besides money?

I shook my head, don't talk about Ye Caiwei, which girl in society is not like this now? For the sake of Xiangche BMW, even if that man can be old enough to be their grandfather, he is not rushing to pounce up.

Looking at the delicate and beautiful face, I secretly said that only this woman in this world would be so stupid, no matter life or death, she treated me wholeheartedly.

Noticing my gaze, Linglong turned her head to look at me and smiled slightly, lowered her head and gently pursed her red lips, blowing out the cyan flame of the Qilin Blood Candle.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not shy, I suddenly remembered this poem by Xu Zhimo, when I was drowsy in the Chinese class in middle school, I was thinking about finding a wife in the future, and I must find a girl with this appearance.

Delicate and gentle and beautiful, in fact, it has always been the ideal type in my heart, thinking of this, I can't help but feel slightly hot on my old face.

Seeing that Linglong blew out the blood candle, the hammer said confidently: "It's no problem now, a big man, he is actually afraid of a small candle, embarrassing!" ”

The man saw that the hammer said this, and that the unicorn blood candle was indeed only when burning, and would use smoke to make people hallucinate, so he didn't say anything more.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, the face of the black-clothed Azan rapidly aged in just half an hour, and the ravines were like rotten wood, I pulled the Linglong beside me, signaling the hammer to stay away from them, for fear that the black-clothed Azan would suck our blood.

Fortunately, he just sat cross-legged in place, closed his eyes and recuperated, and did not mean to cut us.

At this time, the rich and handsome man stood up, glanced at the black-clothed Azan who was not moving, and then walked in our direction......

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