said that the old monk had to become a Buddha, and it is estimated that He Xigong believed it.

When he waved the vajra, the voices of those "people" chanting mantras in the temple were louder and more real.

That feeling is very real, there is no virtual sense of unreality, it can't be an illusion.

"This ...... This is the Buddha's manifestation, right......." Chen Qiuyan muttered, his face full of surprise: "Those Buddha statues can actually recite sutras!" Are they alive? ”

"Even if there really is a Buddha, in today's five turbid and evil worlds, they will not be able to manifest themselves." He Xigong sighed: "As for these Buddha statues, they can recite scriptures...... It may all be illusory, and it should not be true. ”

At this moment, He Xigong's face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a lot of black mucus.

The black slime smelled of blood and rancidity, and there was something resembling pieces of meat, I don't know if it was pieces of internal organs or what, but it looked scary.

I was just startled by him, and before I could react, I only heard a rattle, and He Xigong held down the arm of the charm, and bent it down inexplicably.

It's like a broken chopstick that bends out of the middle of the arm.

The bones were 100% broken, and they screamed out in pain.

When people are frightened and feel severe pain, they will cover their wounds as soon as possible, and He Xigong is no exception.

Seeing him subconsciously raise his hand, constantly gasping for air, I didn't even dare to think about it, ran over in three steps and two steps, picked up the dagger and learned from He Xigong, cut the palm of his hand with a knife, and pressed his right hand on the charm.

"World Security !!"

Chen Qiuyan hurriedly ran over, his palm just rested on my shoulder, and he shrank back again.

When I looked back, the skin of the hand that Chen Qiuyan used to put it on my shoulder just now had been melted away by an unknown thing, a bit like a burn mark, and the blurred flesh and blood looked extremely terrifying.

"Don't touch him!!" He Xigong said in a hurry, grabbed Chen Qiuyan, and his voice trembled: "The things in the qi veins seem to have sensed the old bald donkey's qi, they want to come back, and the people who rise up will be shocked by the qi eyes, the person concerned is nothing serious, but if outsiders touch him...... That's going to corrode! ”

"Didn't you say that those breaths don't hurt??!" Chen Qiuyan's eyes widened and asked.

"That's a normal situation that doesn't hurt people, and rabbits bite when they're in a hurry!" He Xigong gritted his teeth and said: "This is the first time I have encountered this situation, don't worry, Xiao Shen will definitely be fine!" ”

As he spoke, He Xigong squatted down again, gave me a look, and motioned for me to dodge, and he came to change shifts.

I thought about it, looked at He Xigong's arm that he had just broken back, shook his head and said Forget it, just leave this kind of tiring work to us in the next life, you have more important things to do.

Hearing my words, He Xigong was slightly stunned, and looked at me with some doubts, but seeing that I didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more, and silently squatted beside me to help me observe the situation around me.

"Qiu Yan, you stand far away, don't stand so close......." I said without looking back: "It seems that there are too many people to be angry, I feel that my hands are a little disobedient, you stand far away and try ......."

As soon as she heard this, Chen Qiuyan hurriedly responded, picked up the rat and ran back, directly opening up a distance of more than ten meters from me.

Only then did I turn my head, suppress my throat, and whisper in a voice that only He Xigong could hear: "If something happens in a while, the situation is not right, you will run away with Qiu Yan." ”

"What did you say?" He Xigong didn't seem to hear my words clearly, and asked me very suspiciously, "What do you want?" ”

"Immortals fight, mortals suffer." I gritted my teeth: "Qiu Yan is not me, although her physical body is stronger than ordinary people, but it can't compare to me, it's too dangerous to let her stay here, if there is an accident, you can run as far as you can with her, at least you can die later." ”

"You're so unconfident?" He Xigong asked me with a frown.

"Prepare for the worst anyway." I sighed: "If you are asked to press this thing, I will die before she and I run out, and you can't control it at all......."

I found out before that there was a lot of weirdness about this place.

Before, when I saw He Xigong holding down the spell, it didn't seem to be much moving, but since the old monk used the tile breaking method, all this has changed.

As soon as my palm touched the ground, I could feel the pain that was like a steel needle piercing into my flesh, coming from my palm, and spreading to all my limbs.

It was as if there were many invisible forces squeezing my body, and no one else could hear it, but I could hear it.

Really, I could hear the grief of the bones in my body, the clattering and shattering sound.......

This time there will definitely be a big thing, I can feel it, as for the big thing that is going to happen, I am not sure, all in all, I am very uncertain.

"The speed at which my body is repaired can resist these qi....... You can't bear it........" I whispered to He Xigong: "If there is a real accident, I can hold on for a while, you can't last long, it's better to let you take her away......"

He Xigong hummed, and he didn't be polite to me, and squatted beside me silently.

"Speaking of which...... If you ran away with the autumn geese....... After running back to the outside world, you won't turn back, right? I asked cautiously, and suddenly the question came to mind.

"You think I'm like that?" He Xigong frowned: "I admit that many times I am a little double-faced and not a thing, but I still have a bottom line in my heart, you can rest assured of this." ”

I nodded, feeling a little depressed again, and couldn't help muttering, how is this like confessing my last words, I feel a little sad today.......

At this moment, the old monk waved the vajra violently and stopped chanting the mantra.

And the sounds of chanting mantras in the temple also stopped abruptly as if they had been cut off suddenly.

"I'll go down and see, watch out yourselves."

The old monk said, as soon as he raised his foot, he was about to jump into the qi vein, only to hear a sudden sound, and a gust of wind mixed with gravel and gravel blew out of the qi vein mouth without warning.

The gust of wind didn't last long, but the wind was not small, and if it hadn't been for some Xigong holding down my shoulder in time, it was estimated that the blow would have blown me to my head.

"This is giving us a disadvantage." He Xigong sighed: "The Sand Body Man and the Black-robed King are not ordinary creatures of the old days, the breath on their bodies seems to have their own consciousness, they can detect the changes outside, and they seem to be able to feel the hostility on the old bald donkey......."

I didn't say a word, gritted my teeth, and my arms kept shaking.

"Why don't you speak?" He Xigong asked me.

"It hurts a little." I smiled wryly.

He Xigong was stunned, didn't think much about it, leaned forward and glanced at my arm.

"Otherwise, I'd better go up, right?" He Xigong asked me with a frown, his expression was very solemn: "Those qi are surging towards the array, and the momentum is not small." ”

"It's okay, I'll bear with it a little longer, and I'll change you if I can't help it." I said with a reluctant smile.

At this time, the back of my hand, my arm, and even my arm were sunk into many holes.

The holes didn't break my skin, they didn't even bleed, they were like fingers, the largest was a coin, and the depth was about a knuckle.

Each pit is like a transmitter of pain, constantly transmitting pain information into my brain.

The whole arm is soft, which is no exaggeration, and it is not strong at all.

And those fingers, which had just recovered, were lifted up again, and pressed to the back of the hand, showing signs of bending again.

The old monk also seemed to notice the change in my place, and he grasped the vajra pestle with both hands, and thudmed the tip of the pestle into the ground.

I saw him gritting his teeth and staring at the mouth of the qi veins, his abdomen constantly squirming, repeating the action of swelling and contracting.

After seven or eight seconds, he spoke, and suddenly shouted.

"Kill !!!"

With this roar, the vajra in the old monk's hand was also entangled in several golden mist visible to the naked eye.

Before we could react, he pulled the vajra out of the ground with a bang, and jumped into the qi veins without looking back.

The next second.

The entire temple trembled, as if the sky had fallen.......

No!! It's really collapsed!!

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