The white bone hand didn't know how to catch up with the little Hanako, and put one hand through his chest, and the black-clothed Azan then rushed over, standing on the opposite side of the cliff and blocking the road: "Don't struggle." ”

Hanako fell to the ground, blood flowing.

I was about to cry when I saw it, so I hurriedly went up and hugged him: "How are you?" It's called Hanako. ”

Xiao Hanako secretly stuffed a handful of things into my hand and said to me in an extremely weak voice: "Kunning, this is for you." Take it, jump down, jump fast. I can't run anymore. ”

"I'm not leaving!"

I hurriedly put the things that Hanako gave me in my carry-on bag, which seemed to be five copper coins: "Let's go, let's go together." ”

After speaking, he will pull the little Hanako up.

Xiao Hanako wanted to reach out and push me away: "Kunning, I can't go, I'm going to die." You live, live well. You still have to find the Master, and you still want to fulfill your dream of cultivation. ”

After speaking, he took out a thin small copper bell, which was engraved with an incomparably delicate pattern of eight immortals.

With great difficulty, he lifted the little bell in front of me: "This is what I have brought with me since I was a child, and I will not give it to you." With this bell, let's see you in the next life. ”

After saying that, despite my tearful and hazy objections, he was about to push me down the cliff behind me.

But as soon as he stretched out his hand, the hand stopped in the air and fell softly.

Xiao called Hanako, and lost her breath.

I cried darkly: "Little call Hanako!" Little is called Hanako! ”

"That's it!"

The black-clothed Azan's yin voice was close at hand, with an imperative carelessness: "Don't be sad, what will you see in a while?" When you get to the underworld, you have time to gather, ah! Don't be sad. ”

After speaking, he nodded secretly to a white bone on the side.

The yin spirits behind him surged up.

I don't have the power to fight back at all.,Plus now that I'm sad that Hanako is dead, I'm too late.,Where is the mood to resist.,All thoughts are lost....

The yin spirit is getting closer and closer, and it is estimated that in more than ten seconds, I will really go down to the underworld to meet Xiao Hanako as Azan said in black.

Who knew that when the black qi was about to engulf me little by little, suddenly a golden light flew out of nowhere, and repelled them all with a heavy blow.

The black-clothed Azan shot into the sky with a cold look: "Who?!" ”

"Amitabha!"

The sound of Lang Lang Buddha sounded in the air, and it came out of nowhere around the surroundings: "Donor, the sea of suffering is boundless, and the shore is the back!" ”

Donor?

I was puzzled when I heard it.

This black-clothed Azan was originally a monk, but now a monk came out of nowhere, but he called the black-clothed Azan a benefactor? Could it be that he is a pretending monk?

I don't know where a burst of floral fragrance wafted from, accompanied by bursts of Sanskrit sounds, like a fairyland.

The loud chanting voice of the Buddha rose again: "Donor, so far, haven't you returned the Silent Pagoda and the prayer wheel?" ”

When the black-robed man heard that voice, he actually trembled: "You.... Who are you? ”

"Amitabha."

The voice still came slowly like a breeze, unhurried: "Nature comes from everywhere, how did the silent tower and prayer wheel in your hand come from, donor, you know it in your heart." ”

The black-robed man subconsciously took the two things together: "This thing is my family heirloom?" ”

"Oh?"

The voice in the air was faintly surprised: "How did the prayer wheel and the silent pagoda of my Buddhist Tibetan Tantra become the family heirloom of the donor?" ”

"You fart!"

When the black-robed man heard this, his tone changed: "Where are you from?" Still want to pretend to be a lost owner to deceive my baby!? I think you're a birthday boy hanging your neck - it's a long life! ”

After speaking, he kept pinching the mantra in his hand.

The silent tower mountain urged by the spell roared a tsunami, the prayer wheel brushed and pulled, and thousands of yin spirits rushed towards the voice in the air under the cover of dense long hair.

"Brush! Brush! ”

Two more golden rays of light shot out gently, silently pressing down the momentum of the mountain and tsunami, as if it was a matter of a flick of a finger.

The towers of silence and prayer wheels, which were unstoppable to me, were like marshmallows in front of that voice in the air, and they didn't hurt at all.

"How so?"

The black-robed man's frightened face changed: "How can it be useless to you?" ”

"Amitabha."

There was another Buddha praise in the air: "Donor, your greed and hatred are too heavy." The poor monk used this precept to set the three seals of wisdom to repel you, still trying to warn you, and turn back to the shore. ”

After speaking, he only heard two brushing sounds, and the silent tower and prayer wheel that were originally standing beside the black-robed man were gone.

"Where's my stuff?"

The black-robed man's face changed greatly, and he looked around: "Old bald donkey, you give me something back." ”

The voice in the air sighed again: "The Silent Pagoda and the prayer wheel were originally the things of my Buddhism, and I accidentally asked you, a thief, to steal them, and they were used to kill innocents indiscriminately, and they were guilty of sin." Purge, turn back to the shore. ”

When the black-robed man heard this, he seemed to be stimulated by something, and came up and grabbed my neck: "I just want to kill innocents indiscriminately, what if I don't have a prayer wheel?" Kill whoever I want! ”

After saying that, he knocked me unconscious, picked me up, picked me up and threw me down the cliff.

I don't know what's going on behind it.

When I woke up again, I seemed to be sleeping somewhere.

I barely opened my eyes for a moment, and I saw the carved beams above my head, and my eyelids closed heavily, and then I didn't know anything.

I don't know how long it took, when I closed my eyes, I felt a hand holding a towel on my forehead, the movement was gentle, very careful, I think it should be Lin Zhu, right?

When I opened my eyes, I saw a man's face.

Huo Xingzhou!

I was startled and wanted to sit up, but I was so weak that I could only call weakly: "Mr. Huo." ”

Huo Xingzhou gently pressed one hand on my shoulder, and his voice was soft: "Don't move." ”

I looked around, it seemed to be the environment of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and asked, "Why am I here?" ”

Huo Xingzhou asked me, "Do you know what happened to you?" ”

I suddenly remembered that after the tower of silence, the prayer wheel, the cliff, the little Hanako died, and the black-robed man named Su Qing knocked me unconscious, I didn't know anything.

Huo Xingzhou said: "Our Heavenly Master Mansion was running errands near Luanhe Mountain, and found that there was a person floating in the river, and I thought that someone from which family had been killed. Who knew that when I passed, I found that it was a girl soaked in water, and the bell of the Heavenly Master's Mansion was still hanging around her neck. I was sent back to the Heavenly Master's Mansion, who knew it would be you. What the hell happened to you? ”

I just wanted to talk to me, and I wanted to ask the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion if they had found the body of a little flower child on the cliff.

Before he could say anything, the door was suddenly knocked open.

Huo Xingzhou's attendant Yu Qing rushed in in a hurry, still holding a document bag in his hand, and a anxious expression on his face, as soon as he came in, he saw Huo Xingzhou sitting at the head of my bed with a medicine bowl, and he was obviously stunned.

Huo Xingzhou frowned dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong?" ”

Only then did Yu Qing react, and hurriedly handed it to Huo Xingzhou with the document bag: "Master, it's not good!" Outside... Something went on outside. ”