It's come to this point, I can't care so much, let's try the power of palm thunder! Master Xingyun has passed away, and he has to say anything right.

"You are the one that Master Xingyun has been waiting for for a long time, you must practice into a palm thunder. Try it, mind and mind. The little monk on the side said. As I made movements, I thought to myself, isn't this little monk a mute, why did he speak?

It's confusing, but now is not the time to ask. Master Xingyun passed away, I quickly tried the power of the palm thunder, and then went with Wei Qi to arrest the powerful ghost of Shaoxiang.

Squat, hips sinking, feet apart, hands tucked up at the waist, fists facing up, aimed at the target, and fight out. On the way, turn your fist into a palm, and aim your palm at the target.

According to the guidance of the little monk, I slapped hard. I pour! It's really amazing, I'm more than 30 meters away from the rockery outside the door, and this palm actually discounted the phoenix tail bamboo on the rockery. And a lot of rubble fell with a clatter.

was secretly sighing at the power of the thunder in his palm, and the little monk walked over with an unhappy face; "The master has been waiting for so long, just waiting for you to be such a dish! Squatting, thoughts, thoughts in place, the posture just now. Keep your eyes on the object in front of you, that's your enemy, inhale, inhale again. The gas passed through the dantian. Move in the palm of your hand and exert your strength. ”

I listened carefully to the words of the little monk, and did what he said step by step, and struck out with the last palm.

Bang!

After a loud bang, the rockery suddenly turned into a puff of dust, and after the smoke cleared, it was basically leveled, and all that remained was some broken stones.

I was stunned, am I that good? Wei Qi was also stunned, his eyes looking straight at me; "Dude, that's pretty good."

The angry expression on the little monk's face disappeared; "Fortunately, if you are a vegetable goods, you will live up to the master's expectations of you, the master is limited to one hundred and ten years old, but he has added six years of life to himself, if he can't find a successor in these six years, his palm thunder will be lost."

"You are so perceptive, why didn't Master Xingyun pass it on to you?" Wei Qi's doubts were my doubts, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Where did I get the understanding, he is a strange man through the ages, okay, you can go." Probably because the master had just passed away, the little monk didn't want us to stay here longer.

"Master, I, I have one more thing." Wei Qi grabbed the little monk's shirt and said.

"Say!"

"When you first came, you couldn't speak! How can you speak now? "Wei Qi, this buddy is similar to me, and he is also a mother, I can't hold anything in my heart, and I have to ask about it at this juncture.

"The master should have passed away three years ago, but he couldn't find a successor, so he asked me to try, but I couldn't, and the master had no choice but to mobilize the aura of heaven and earth to add six years of life to himself, and these six years were just to find the two of you. This is against the way of heaven, this matter is only known to me, in order not to divulge the master's secret, I have been dumb for three years. Now that the master is gone, I don't have to pretend to be dumb anymore. The little monk's explanation made us both suddenly realize. It seems to be a real coincidence. Everything in the world is not a chance encounter.

"Alright, go back. Remember the master's words and help him get rid of that terrible ghost. After the little monk finished speaking, he was about to leave.

Wei Qi pulled the little monk again; "Little master, Master Xingyun is gone, can we attend the funeral! Give him a ride. "Actually, I also have this idea, although we have met for a short time, but the opportunity is there. People give us a cloud pestle palm thunder, this is a great grace! It is also appropriate for our juniors to give him a ride.

The little monk shook his head; "If the master does not hold a funeral, he will stay in the meditation room after his death, and the body will not rot for a hundred days, and finally transform into a golden body."

It is not surprising that such a miraculous thing happened to Master Xingyun, and the two of us said goodbye to the little monk and walked out of Dinglin Temple. Wei Qi's face was excited, the Xingyun pestle is also a good magic weapon, although I haven't tried it yet, its power is definitely not comparable to ordinary magic weapons, I have a palm thunder, and I don't have to lose so much blood when I see evil ghosts, zombies, ghosts, and ghosts in the future.

It's just that I'm not happy, the palm thunder has increased, which has increased my skills, but Master Xingyun is gone, he is gone, where can I find Zhuge Jin's descendants? Without Zhuge Jin's descendants, there is no way to refine blood exquisite, without blood exquisite, how can I keep Wang Ying, so I am a little depressed. Sullen.

"Lord Wang, please stay?" Just as the two of us walked down the stone steps, the voice of the little monk came from behind, and when we turned around, we saw the little monk running out of it in a hurry.

"Master Wang, this is what the master has explained, whoever the palm thunder is passed on, this brocade box will be given to whomever it is. All your doubts, doubts, doubts, and what you want are in it. As he spoke, the little monk handed me a yellow brocade box.

I took it and couldn't help but ask; "Little master, is there really something I'm looking for? For example, a bloody recipe or something? "I was still too eager to save Wang Ying, but I couldn't help but ask.

"I haven't opened this, what the master left for you, only you can open it, when the opportunity comes, what you want will naturally be in it, if the opportunity is not there, you don't have to force it." Well, go for it! The little monk folded his hands and chanted Amitabha, then turned around and left.

Looking at the back of the little monk, I felt a trace of melancholy in my heart, and suddenly felt that this world was so magical, and so helpless.

I really want to open this brocade box, but now on the road, it's not very convenient, so let's go home and look at it. In my opinion, this brocade box should contain mana cheats or something. It shouldn't have anything to do with blood exquisiteness. After all, he can't count these things about Wang Ying's life and death.

Hiding the brocade box in our pockets, Wei Qi and I went straight to the ancient tomb halfway up the mountain.

Fulai Mountain is a famous tourist attraction, but some people have recorded the location of the Wenxin Pavilion in the school scripture building, and there is no road here in the ancient tomb, so few guests come.

We followed the trail we had followed last time and found the tomb. After taking a look at the entrance of the cave, I was shocked, we have been in this ancient tomb, and when we came out, it was backfilled, and now the entrance of the cave is actually open again, the wall mouth of the ancient tomb is smooth, and it is very clear at a glance, there must be something going in and out all day long.

"What's next?" Wei Qi looked at me.

I nodded; "Of course, I have to go down, hurry up and arrest the young minister, and Master Xingyun's wish will be fulfilled." That's what I said, and I still want to finish the matter quickly, and then go back to accompany Wang Ying. Let's see if there is anything about blood in the brocade box, if there is one, if not, I will continue to find the descendants of the Zhuge family.

Wei Qi was in front, I was behind, and the two of us followed in front of each other, and the entrance of the cave was dark, but fortunately, Wei Qi bought a small flashlight at the bottom of the mountain, but we also turned it on, just for emergency use.

Walking forward in the dark, probably because of the forehead of the palm thunder, I am not particularly afraid. Wei Qi's Xingyun pestle resisted on his shoulders and moved forward majestically.

After walking for a while, we reached the same hall where we had stayed, and it was still a mess, with broken instruments scattered on the floor and burned corpses everywhere. There was also a huge corpse oil lamp hanging on the wall, crackling and burning, everything was there, and there was no shadow of the evil ghost of the young minister that Master Xingyun had said.

Just when we didn't know what to do, suddenly a figure appeared on our left. A man, a man with a fierce face, his face was gloomy, gray and heavy, his teeth had turned into fangs, and no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was no longer human.

"Who are you? Dare to enter my brother's imperial tomb? As he spoke, the barefoot puff man walked over to the two of us. Seeing him, I guess he is just a young man who has become a ghost.

Wei Qi shook the Xingyun pestle in his hand; "Where did the powerful ghost come from, he actually harmed mankind, see that I won't accept you today." With the Xingyun pestle, Wei Qi's waist pole also straightened up a lot.

That's really the case, this powerful ghost saw Xingyun Pestle, and his originally vicious eyes suddenly became dim, and his figure flashed, and he swooped into the wall on the side.

Wei Qi and I hurriedly followed, and found that this smooth and dark wall, when we looked at it again, turned out to be transparent, and on the other side of the wall, it was a strange world. I touched it lightly with my hand, and the wall suddenly rippled like water.

"What's the situation? Dreamland? Can't get in? Wei Qi turned his face to me and asked.

"Enter!" My idea is to catch the ghost and leave quickly.