All Chapters_Chapter 360 Buddha Prophecy III

After a while, there was finally the sound of squirming and dressing inside, and the door was opened, only to see an old bustard of tonnage, untidy and disheveled. I didn't even have time to put on makeup.

She leaned against the doorway, the door squeaked, and her left eye struggled to open a slit.

The blind man hurriedly said: "Mao Fei, a descendant of the Mao family, has seen Ma Xianzu. ”

Ye Xiaoqing and I also saluted her.

The old bustard is just her appearance, her real identity is there, even if she doesn't have the identity of Yan Jun, she is also the ancestor of yin and yang, and she dare not slack off.

Ma Qianmo fell on my face: "It's you, did you agree to the conditions I offered?" ”

I sighed in my heart, why did I still mention this, Ye Xiaoqing was beside her, this little girl's vinegar was not small, and her methods of falling into the well in the breakfast shop were also very scary.

I hurriedly said, "Lord Yan Jun said with a smile. ”

Ma Qianmo said: "Then what are you going to do?" ”

The blind man said: "Ancestor Ma, the people of the later family have appeared." When he said this, his voice changed, and his tone was very heavy, and it was obvious that he could see it. He was trying his best to suppress the fear in his heart.

Ma Qianmo smiled coldly and said, "People from the back family? What are you kidding, where did they come from? Don't deceive me with this means, and don't think that I will help you. As he spoke, he turned around and wanted to close the door.

I said, "We will not deceive Lord Yan Jun with such untested lies. "I also feel quite strange about this matter, but no matter how the people of the Hou family appeared, where did it appear. But the fact is that there really is a zombie ancestor, and my dad's bite is proof.

Ma Qianmo stopped when he heard this, turned around and said, "What about the evidence?" ”

The blind man said: "There are two zombie kings, this is ironclad evidence." ”

Without the Zombie True Ancestor, there would never be a Zombie King.

Ma Qianmo sneered and said, "Even if you didn't lie to me, have you ever heard of a saying that it is great to make people die, and I am already dead." If I hadn't happened to become Yan Jun, I would have been reincarnated, maybe my surname is Lin, maybe my surname is Li, or I may have the same name as you, I have nothing to do with the Ma family. ”

I said: "The people of the Hou family don't care, they only know that your name is Ma Qianmo." "Civil engineering skills.

Ma Qianmo said: "Boy, are you scaring me? ”

I said, "The juniors don't dare, but what I'm saying is the truth." If you were a descendant, what would you do to the descendants of your enemies? "Ma Qianmo still has feelings for the Ma family. Otherwise, he wouldn't have helped Shi Yanran.

She fell silent and said, "But that doesn't mean I'm going to help you, boy, dismiss this idea as soon as possible." ”

Mao Fei said excitedly: "Ma Ancestor, now that the Mao family has declined, there is only one junior left, and there are not many truly outstanding disciples of the Ma family, and the strength is probably not even one percent compared to that year, if Ma Ancestor does not come out of the horse, I am afraid that there will be no Mao family and no Ma family in the near future." ”

Ma Qianmo slowly closed the door: "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of the door, and then the tiles of his house are frosty." I don't have to carry the trouble caused by the previous people, I will leave here with Yanran. ”

There was no sound after that.

I really thought that Ma Qianmo would have such an attitude.

Still, she did it most wisely.

In this era of the decline of yin and yang, in the era when the talents of the Mao family and the Ma family are withering, how to fight against the zombie true ancestor who has lived for an unknown number of years, escaping and hiding may be the only way. If the world is about to die because of the loss of balance, there is nothing that can be done.

The blind man was so stunned that he stood in front of the door of Ma Qianmo's room, maybe he couldn't figure it out.

I reminded, "Sir, let's go." ”

The blind man said, "Does she really care?" ”

I nodded, everyone thought differently.

came to the tavern opposite to talk to my dad and father-in-law, and told them about the situation, and they all sighed helplessly.

Ye Wenqiang asked: "If there is no one who can stop the people of the Hou family, what will be the result?" ”

The blind man said: "The ancestor of the Mao family said that if no one can stop the people of the later family, that is, when the end of the world comes, there will be no more humans in this world, and all human beings will be turned into zombies, and zombies will fight each other when they can't vent their inner anger by donating blood until they all perish." ”

When I heard this, my heart sank.

My hand was gently held by Ye Xiaoqing, she looked at me, showing a hint of smile, and saw a strong love in her eyes, which made me very warm and comfortable.

My dad said, "Is there really no way?" ”

The blind man shook his head.

The difference in strength is too great, Ma Qianmo, who may not be closer, has escaped by himself, where is there still a chance.

I suddenly remembered the Buddha's prophecy, the old monk said, the Buddha's prophecy is to warn the world, I don't know if Miss Shiyu has found the third Buddha's prophecy, maybe she can find a way in the Buddha's prophecy.

So I told me what had happened, and the blind man immediately said that he left and left for the monastery.

I left a note for the ghost, telling her about Houqing, if I didn't find a way to go to the Zen Monastery this time, then the only thing I could do was to gather all the forces that could be united to deal with the Hou family together.

Leaving the ghost capital, we actually took a car to the nearest tributary of the Yangtze River, and took a boat to the foot of the mountain where the Zen temple is located, and we arrived here two days later.

In autumn, the dense leaves begin to wither and fall.

There is a crisp rustling sound when stepping on fallen leaves.

At this time, it was evening, and the sky was a fiery red, integrating the mountain, the tree, and the lonely Zen temple full of ancient atmosphere.

A monk in front of the Zen monastery is cleaning the fallen leaves, here is still the same, there is no change, quietly, the impetuousness and noise outside have nothing to do with here, so that our mood has calmed down.

The monk heard the footsteps and came and went curiously, and he recognized me: "Famous benefactor! There was confusion in his eyes, maybe the last time he saw me was a young man, and now he suddenly matured.

I said, "Master, I'm tired of reporting to the Great Elder, and the famous pupil is visiting." ”

The old monk soon came out of the monastery, he barely changed, but only wore a gray monk's robe, a little thin, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, and the life in the monastery was still a little harder.

The old monk welcomed us in.

I asked softly, "Did Miss Shiyu find the third Buddha prophecy?" ”

The old monk nodded: "I found it twelve days ago." ”

Twelve days ago, it wasn't the official date of Hades.

I said, "Take me to see it." ”

The old monk took us to the main hall of the monastery, invited us to sit down, let the monk serve tea, and then turned and left, and soon he came back with a painting in his hand.

We all stood up.

The old monk slowly unfolded the picture on the table, and when I saw the third Buddha prophecy, the whole person was shocked, and couldn't help but look at Ye Xiaoqing, she was even more shocked than me, her eyes widened, and she lost her voice: "How can this be?" ”

The third prophecy of the Buddha depicts the terrible remains of a battlefield, with corpses all over the field, rivers of blood, and a small bird flying in the sky, and the flowers in its mouth fall into the hands of a soldier, who is miraculously resurrected.

This painting is exactly the same as what Ye Xiaoqing dreams about every day, even the nearby mountains, the gravel on the ground, and the direction in which the dead bodies of soldiers are lying are exactly the same.

The Buddha's prediction that the third painting was exactly the same as her dream was not shocking.

The old monk said, "What's the matter? ”

Ye Xiaoqing told her about the dream she had been having recently.

When everyone heard this, they fell into deep thought.

I paid special attention to Ye Wenqiang's expression, he was shocked, he was like me, he knew that the reason why Ye Xiaoqing had this dream was because of her family inheritance.

I asked, "Can the master solve this painting?" ”

The old monk shook his head and said: "The old monk has been looking for a long time and has not found the original form of this war, what should this bird, this flower, and this resurrected soldier represent?" ”

I said, "I have heard a more complete story than this, in this story, the story takes place on an overseas island, there is a tree on it, there is a bug on the tree, and there is a flower, and a bird, the bird originally wanted to eat the worm, but then it thought the flower was more beautiful, so it took the flower, soared in the sky, passed by this battlefield, it screamed, the flower fell, and fell into the hands of the soldiers. ”

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