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"Xiangxi. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "I read it unconsciously. Wang Yue poked her head out curiously. I watched it for a long time. She frowned and asked me, "When did the message come from?"

"Just now. Who the hell is Qingxuan. He knows me, right? ”

Ji Xueyan also came over. Snatched my phone. After reading it, he said to me, "You're not talking nonsense. He doesn't know you, so how can he have your mobile phone number. You wait first. I'll give him a call. ”

A moment later. The phone went through. Ji Xueyan cleared her throat: "Qingxuan." Where are you now. Liu Tian and Shi Zhongyu lost their memory. Medications don't work much. Is there anything you can do to help them recover their memories? ”

Ji Xueyan couldn't help nodding. Sometimes frowning. I leaned in. Because the call volume is too low. I didn't hear what Qing Xuan said to her. Only a few words were heard: "Thorn ...... Poison...... Space ......"

After the call ends. I asked Ji Xueyan, "What did Qingxuan tell you?"

She just laughed. And did not answer my question. I asked again and again. She got impatient to ask. So he told me, "Don't ask." I already know how to recover your memory. It's just that I can't say. It doesn't work if you say it. ”

"Can't even say it." Wang Yue frowned.

"Yes. The Buddha said. Can't say. Ji Xueyan smiled and handed me the phone. Then he jumped through the square like a mischievous little child.

Passing by the Scripture Pavilion. I saw a lot of monks kneeling outside. They were chanting. I'm curious. What kind of scriptures have been lost? And who is going to steal the scriptures? How could that man control the bronze armored corpse?

I'm a curious person. I want to figure out what the hell is going on. So he asked them, "Do you want to know which scripture was lost in Shangqing Temple?"

"There's something wrong with this kid. How do I think he's getting more and more like a stone. Ji Xueyan looked at me with strange eyes. It looked like he was looking at a fool.

Wang Yue closed her eyes. Shook his head. Sighed: "Not really. Okay, I didn't learn. The bad problems of the stone have been learned. It's not a good thing to gossip too much after all. ”

Actually, I want to know what kind of scriptures they lost. And I also want to know why the bronze corpse is here. Don't you want to know. Ji Xueyan looked at Wang Yue with a serious face.

Wang Yue rolled her eyes. I said to the two of us helplessly, "I don't think there are enough things."

"Come on, Sister Yue. Don't be shy. Ji Xueyan couldn't help but say. Holding Wang Yue's hand, he ran in the direction of the Scripture Pavilion. I hurried to follow. We hid behind a big tree. And then take advantage of everyone's not paying attention. Slipped quietly behind the flower bed. It's relatively close to the door. You can hear the sound of them chanting.

Not much. The two masters, Yunkong and Yunhui, also arrived. I saw Yun Hui call out the monk in the house. Then gather everyone in the square. Yun Hui is like a speaker. He said loudly to the many monks, "Amitabha." Everyone. Shangqing Temple was born in this accident. It's unfortunate. The scriptures were stolen. The Pavilion was burned. We must recover the scriptures. Put it back in its original form. ”

"Everyone, be quiet. I have something important to announce. Yun Hui opened her arms. Stopped the noisy crowd below.

After a cup of tea. Yun Hui continued to speak: "Yun Kong and I have already mastered each other's identities. Now we have enough evidence to prove it. It was the Maoshan disciples who stole the scriptures. Everyone, please look at what I have in my hands. The broken armor of the bronze corpse. Dementor Bell. If I'm not mistaken. It was the bronze corpse that stole the scriptures. And this soul bell was used by Maoshan disciples to control the bronze armored corpse. ”

"Uncle Shi. What is a bronze armored corpse. The little monk standing in front of the crowd looked curiously at the two objects in Yun Hui's hand.

Yun Hui motioned for the little monk to be quiet. Then he recited a Buddha name. Say to everyone: "The bronze corpse is a kind of zombie driven by resentment. They are more ferocious than the average zombie. And the body is like an iron wall. Indestructible. Hence the name of the bronze corpse. This zombie is made by man. Usually if someone wants to refine a bronze armored corpse. The first thing to do is to find a place for it to keep its corpse. Corpses buried in the corpse field will gradually degenerate. When you become a zombie, you will break through the ground. They didn't dare to attack the living at first. It's just that it will suck the blood of animals. At this time, the corpse keeper will take the initiative to feed the zombies after the corpse has been transformed. To prevent zombies from running around. The Corpse Keeper will place an enchantment around it. Trap zombies in a specific space. Re-fed with drugs and blood. A few months later, the bronze armor corpse was basically formed. ”

Yun Hui held the bell in his hand in mid-air: "This soul bell has been since the corpse transformation. It will always be worn on the zombie. The corpse keeper usually has the same bell in his hand. As soon as the zombie hears the bell, it rings. There will be action. According to different sounds. Zombies will behave differently. ”

"Sure enough, it's famous. The bronze corpses are all out. It seems that Shangqing Temple will not be peaceful. Ji Xueyan shook her head and sighed.

I smiled indifferently: "What's the matter with us." I just want to get my memory back as soon as possible. ”

The monks began to talk to each other. Talk. Yun Hui interrupted everyone. looked at everyone with a solemn expression. said to everyone: "I have already discussed it with Yun Hui just now. This man apparently came for the scriptures. The Fu Demon Sutra is a temple scripture. In any case, everyone must get it back. ”

"The Demon Sutra. It turned out that what was lost was the Sutra of Demons. There was a commotion in the crowd.

A middle-aged monk walked to the front of the crowd. Bow to Master Yunhui. He asked, "In my uncle's opinion." How we do it. ”

"We'll talk about that later. Let's get busy first. "Master Yunhui took the people away. At this time, only Yunhui and Yunkong were left in the square. They stood quietly in front of the Scripture Pavilion. Silent.

I don't see anything to see. He beckoned them to leave. At this time, Master Yun Hui suddenly spoke: "Come out." No need to hide. ”

We were shocked at first. Then he walked out obediently. Ji Xueyan smiled. Said to Master Yunhui: "Master is really powerful. You've found out. ”

"I don't know what Master Yunhui told us to do. We're just trying to figure out what kind of book we're missing. It doesn't mean anything else. My friend and I went down the mountain. Wang Yue explained. Master Yun Hui was in no hurry to answer our questions. Instead, he walked to the flower bed. Straighten a flower that has been blown down by the wind. Then he turned to look at us.

He looked at us. It took a long time before he opened his mouth and said to us, "Yunhui has already told us. Several donors have a relationship with the Buddha. The poor monk decided to give a few of them something. ”

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