Chapter 998: Game 1

"How's it going? Qingyuan, what do you see. ”

Ouyang Meng stared at me, I wiped the blood from my eyes, nose, mouth and ears, nodded, and told Ouyang Meng what I saw, the cousin who looked extremely cruel and extremely weird.

That thing, I felt the breath of my cousin on his body, and the darkness, but my instinct, told me that he was definitely not a cousin, and what it was, I don't know.

"Qingyuan, after you go out, don't ask your cousin anything."

I sighed, looked at Ouyang Meng, and then he shook his head.

"This thing, behind it, I don't know what guy is agitating, you try not to smell it, and don't mention it, you can tell Hu Tianshuo about it, but you must not discuss it with Zhang Hao."

"Why, my cousin ......"

"Hu Tianshuo is the same as I thought, he will tell you, and when it is over tomorrow, you will know."

Although I was worried about my cousin's safety, I really wanted to sit down and ask my cousin a few words, but I could only hold back, and then Ouyang Meng took me out of the dream, and as soon as I regained consciousness, I saw that under the cold moonlight, Yin Qiujian was standing next to me, the corners of his mouth, smiling.

"Brother, what's wrong? See what? ”

I nodded, and Yin Qiu came over, crouched down in front of me, and smiled.

"Wipe the blood from your face, brother."

I hurriedly wiped it in surprise, the black blood on my face was still oozing from my eyes, nose and ears, and the ghost was greatly affected by the dream just now.

"I just ......"

"I already know, brother, it's 5 a.m., and you'll know when daylight comes."

I sighed, at this time, my evil qi, began to repair the damaged body, squeak, the door of my cousin's room, opened, I saw, it was my cousin, he was sweating profusely, looking uncomfortable, walked to the door, sat down, his eyes were in a trance, even I was four or five meters away from him, I didn't find it.

This is the only time I've ever seen my cousin, showing such a solemn look, in my impression, my cousin, completely giggling, basically, I can't see any troubles in him.

But now my cousin, with deep brows, tied his face, gasping for breath.

"Cousin, what's wrong? Let's go get some sleep. ”

I smiled and walked over, and my cousin hurriedly put away his solemn expression, and then laughed.

"Oh, cousin, I don't want to sleep, I went to bed a little early last night, Su Su let me go tonight, hehe, it's okay, it's okay......."

Fooling me with such an excuse again, I knew very well that my cousin was exhausted, so I sat down next to my cousin and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, cousin, I'm here, no matter when, I'll be there, by your side, no matter what happens."

I looked at my cousin with intently eyes and said firmly, clenching my fists.

"What's wrong? Cousin, all of a sudden, tell me this thing, it's so numb. ”

My cousin said, clasping his arms, and then laughed, and I smiled stiffly.

I knew very well that my cousin would not tell me, that he did not want to cause me any trouble, and I knew that very well, because I was going to start working now, to find out about the Eternal Society, I choked up, and then my cousin stood up.

"Cousin, I'm hungry, let's go, go get something to eat, I also brought some good wine, ask those Taoist priests to help, you should be able to drink."

I nodded, stood up, and followed my cousin over.

I think that when the day passes, I want to ask my cousin's master, Master Jianyun, and Master Mingde, and they may know better.

That's it, my cousin and I drank until dawn, drank beer, accompanied by some vegetarian dishes, not bad, this beer, no trademark, my cousin said that it was a beer producer, developed a new product, it tasted good, so I took some.

The time came to nine o'clock in the morning, and it started again, a day of meetings, and this morning, I saw the nine sons of Daomen, which seemed a lot more relaxed, not as strict as yesterday, at this time, it was more comfortable.

"Okay, everyone, today, please speak freely, after all, although we only hosted this meeting, it was indeed for the sake of the entire art world and the things in the ghost path."

After Xuanjizi said it, he did it without saying a word, and at this time, I saw Master Mingde stand up, and respectfully typed a Buddhist word to Grandpa Cat.

"I don't know, the cat donor, the head of Naraku, and the sexagenary branch, recently, there has been little activity, and this time, they are not seen, dare to ask, cat donor, they ......."

I saw that as soon as Master Mingde's words fell, all the people in the sect seemed to be more interested, as the strongest Naraku in the art world, but basically, listening to Hu Tianshuo, these two and a half, there was no activity, as if it had evaporated.

"It seems that everyone has doubts, yes, now I haven't taken care of Naraku's affairs, and I haven't gone back, basically, they're all floating outside, so ah, those juniors, I don't know, it's this time, I haven't contacted those juniors of our Naraku, so I have to come over, after all, this is an important meeting."

After saying a few words, he had already rejected everything, and it could be seen that the five aggregates of the Breaking the Precept Sect were very interested in this matter.

"Good, good, don't blame the little monk, cat donor, grateful."

For a while, as Master Mingde sat down, the scene began to fall silent, and no one seemed to be willing to speak, and they all wanted to see the situation, depending on the situation.

At this moment, Wuyun stood up and looked at Master Mingde.

"Since no one speaks, let the old man come."

After looking around for dozens of seconds, Wuyun took out a letter from his bosom and put it on the table, and everyone looked at it, the letter, the paper, had been yellowed and cracked, but on it, it could still be seen clearly, scribbled handwriting.

"Mingde, I think it's time for the matter of our two sects to be resolved."

The tone of the five aggregates sounded a little angry, and then Master Mingde responded.

"Master of the Five Aggregates, dare to ask, what is the matter?"

Then the five aggregates waved their hands, and the letter floated to Master Mingde.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I hope that today, I can be a witness that we just want to escape back to the image of the Buddha that belongs to us."

"Sure enough, it came."

Hu Tianshuo muttered a little, and then he explained, since yesterday, the issue between the Dao Sect and the Ghost Tomb was negotiated at the negotiation table, and it was all justified and methodical, and today, the Breaking the Ring Sect also wants to follow suit, and the evidence has been prepared.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Yuan's handwritten letter, Amitabha, good, good."

"It turned out to be the little monk, it's quite interesting, hehe."

Yin Qiujian said and laughed, and then Wuyun looked at Yin Qiujian and bowed respectfully.

"Master Yin, since you understand, please tell me about Master Yuan's affairs, after all, this time, what you need is a witness, everyone present."

"Brother, do you remember that on the side of the ghost burial team, there was once a green ghost and a ghost soldier."

Yin Qiujian turned his head and looked at me, and I nodded.

"Then Master Yuan, that is, he sealed the ghost soldiers, as well as Zhao Yuyang, and also set up the Great Zhou Tian Elephantless Killing Array?"

Yin Qiu nodded, and he began to speak, Monk Yuan, there is indeed this person, he is a wandering monk, and he does not belong to any sect, but just a few hundred years ago, he passed away.

"Mingde, this letter is written by Master Yuan, to the family teacher, with his relics, and also sent a thing, the image of the Buddha, the treasure of our Buddhism, and this letter is the master of the Yuan, I hope that the family teacher, can help keep the image of the Buddha, who knows, this image of the Buddha, in the process of delivery, but to the ghost rakshasa, to take away, we only got the letter and the relics of the master Yuan."

Wuyun said, looked over, and then, he looked at the cousin who was standing with those senior brothers.

"So, the family teacher, although he has turned into a ghost, but he still remembers it, the entrustment of the old friend, I hope to be able to bring back the image of the Buddha, and this letter, I also said that I need to bring the image of the Buddha to the Luoyin Temple and hand it over to the host there, the original master."

"Amitabha, this Hidden Temple, as far as the little monk knows, has disappeared for more than a hundred years, just ask ......"

"At this point, Mingde, don't worry about you, we have found the location of the Luoyin Temple, and now, the family teacher keeps giving me dreams, that is, I hope that I can ......"

"Stop, stop."

My cousin said, suddenly standing up.

"This image of the Buddha has been fused with my body and soul, as if what I have eaten has been digested and turned into a piece of, do you want to eat what I pulled out?"

His cousin's words made Wuyun look ugly for a moment, he looked at his cousin viciously, and his cousin walked to the side of Master Mingde with a hippie smile and patted his bare head.

"Master, in your head, it's all those courtesies, De, you can't negotiate like this, let me come, after all, I am the one concerned."

As my cousin spoke, Master Mingde smiled and nodded in agreement.

Then, Master Mingde got up directly, and his cousin sat down with his buttocks, holding his hands in his hands, looking like Lao Tzu was a scoundrel, looking at the five aggregates.

"Say, what are you doing like the image of the Buddha? Is it murder, or is it arson? Oh no, you took it, not to give your dead ghost master some exercises. ”

"Zhang Hao, you don't have to be arrogant."

The five aggregates roared angrily, looking extremely angry.