Chapter 20: The Night of the Full Moon

(20) The night of the full moon

It's the night of the full moon again. Outside the cave, the moonlight illuminates everything around it. Yang Shui thought of Murong Yun in the distance, took out the flute, and played "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix".

King Huang Xuan listened in a daze, he also took out the flute from his arms, put it to his mouth, and the flute automatically played "Love and Love".

The sound of a harmonious flute wafted through the field, and there was silence all around. The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and Yang Shuixin hugged his body tightly, with a painful look on his face. After a while, she fell to the ground and rolled on the ground.

King Huang Xuan was stunned, he wanted to pick up Yang Shuixin, Yang Shuixin gritted his teeth and shouted: "Go away, leave me alone." He just stared blankly at her rolling on the ground.

At this time, the moonlight shone into the cave, Yang Shuixin's gauze was broken, and there was a layer of golden scales on her body that was glowing, and those scales flew out of the cave, and the green light flashed faintly outside the cave, and the scales flew to those green lights.

Yang Shuixin's whole body was clean, her long black hair was scattered on her white chest, like a holy Bodhisattva lying on the ground. King Huang Xuan looked stunned and stunned.

At this moment, the voice of a crow sounded in the wilderness, and it seemed very terrifying.

The moonlight caressed Yang Shuixin's whole body, Yang Shuixin's body was covered with a thin layer of fine veil, she had woken up, she stood up, like Chang'e who had descended to earth, with a graceful posture and charming.

Huang Xuan Wang was overjoyed and took Yang Shuixin's hand, "Shuixin, you finally woke up." ”

"Aim-" There was a sharp cat meow outside the cave, Yang Shuixin couldn't help but shudder, Huang Xuan Wang held her hand tightly, and the two looked out of the cave.

At this time, a group of expressionless young men and girls appeared outside the cave, and the swords in their hands shone coldly in the moonlight.

"It's you again." Yang Shuixin saw Han Shanjun and Hua Chaohong standing behind the boys and girls, chanting words.

"Hmph, I didn't expect you to hide here, you're quite happy, with a little white face to accompany you. No wonder you don't take your master to heart. Hahaha-" There was a hint of * in the laughter.

"Look at the move!" Han Shanjun waved his iron fan and pounced on King Huang Xuan.

"You go!" Yang Shuixin stood in front of King Huang Xuan, pushed King Huang Xuan away, and she used the iron flute to fight Han Shanjun.

King Huang Xuan stood behind her and did not run away. Yang Shuixin's move "Knife Bee Butterfly Style" dodged Hanshanjun's attack, and a move "Red Belt Sleeve Butterfly Dance" slashed at the red ribbon attack, and the three of them fought together, and the figure flashed in an instant, and it was impossible to tell who was with whom.

"Shui Xin, save me!" King Huang Xuan was surrounded by a group of boys and girls, and he waved the white flute in his hand indiscriminately, which frightened those walking corpses for a while.

They just surrounded him and didn't attack yet.

Yang Shuixin threw out the silver needle in his hand and flew towards those walking corpses, those walking corpses were hit by the silver needles and fell to the ground, but they quickly stood up and pounced viciously on King Huang Xuan.

Yang Shui's heart was in a hurry, she quickly used a trick "Dream Flash", Han Shanjun and Hua Chaohong couldn't open their eyes, she had already floated to Huang Xuan Wang is side, pulled him up and flew into the air, and flew towards the entrance of the cave.

"Where to go?" Han Shanjun snapped, and countless silver needles stabbed at the two of them.

Yang Shuixin hugged Huang Xuanwang and spun rapidly on the spot, she turned faster and faster, the gauze clothes on her body flew around, one side was black, the other side was white, black and white blew a gust of wind, and the wind blew the silver needles upside down to the cold mountains and them.

Han Shanjun and they hurriedly dodged, Yang Shuixin quickly performed light skills, and continued to rush forward with Huang Xuan Wang.

Behind him is a group of walking corpses chasing after him, and in front of him is a cliff.

Yang Shuixin performed light skills, and now she has learned the same light skills as Hanshan Sadness, and she can walk on the cliff like a flat ground.

Suddenly, a temple appeared in front of it, and in the middle of the cliff, it seemed to be a castle in the sky under the bright moonlight.

Yang Shui didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly pulled King Huang Xuan to hide in the main hall of the temple.

The main hall was empty, and in the center was a statue of Maitreya Buddha, grinning widely, counting the beads in his left hand, and holding his index finger up in his right hand, as if mocking the two refugees.

Huang Xuan Wang was stunned to watch, Yang Shuixin grabbed him and pulled him close behind the Buddha statue.

Han Shanjun and his party arrived. The group of young boys and girls came to the main hall, with a frightened look on their faces, Han Shan Jun and Hua Chaohong looked at it, the two of them held hands, and there were words in their mouths.

"Donor, my Buddha is merciful, let them go!" I don't know when, there was an old monk with a white beard standing at the door of the main hall.

"Hmph, where did the old monk come from, why should I listen to you?" The pretty face sank with a red face, grasping Han Shanjun's hand with one hand and sliding a colorful ribbon with the other.

"That's it!" The long black rosary in the old monk's hand was flicked, and the long rosary quickly drew a beautiful long arc in the air and fell on their heads.

"Ouch!" Han Shanjun and his party fell to the ground one after another.

Yang Shuixin and Huang Xuanwang hid in the narrow space behind the Buddha statue, Huang Xuanwang's body was next to Yang Shuixin's soft shoulders, and he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

He smelled an indescribable fragrance on Yang Shuixin's body, and the fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, and he felt dizzy, and he couldn't hear any sound in the hall.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Shuixin shrugged his shoulders and whispered, "King Xuan, King Xuan, they seem to be gone, let's go out." Huang Xuan woke up like a dream, he retracted his body, and came out from behind the statue with Yang Shuixin.

In the empty hall, only a few Buddha beads fell to the ground, proving that they had a vicious fight just now, and at this time, only the moonlight entered the main hall, stretching the shadows of King Huang Xuan and Yang Shuixin.

King Huang Xuan looked at the door and said as he walked, "Hey, where are the people?" "Watch your step!" With Yang Shuixin's exclamation, Huang Xuan Wang felt that he had stepped on a Buddha bead, he leaned back heavily, fell to the ground, and quickly lost consciousness.

Yang Shuixin was just about to help Huang Xuan Wang, and the old monk appeared at the door again, at this time he did not have a rosary in his hand, but he held a weapon that was not big or small in his right hand, Yang Shuixin was shocked in his heart: Vajra!

It seems that when he fought with Han Shanjun and Hua Chaohong just now, the vajra was already stained with demon blood, and he was the reincarnation of Fahai who killed the green snake and suppressed the white snake and injured the golden snake!

"Don't come unharmed! Golden Snake! Reincarnation Fahai smiled coldly.

"Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks!" Yang Shuixin made a move "Flower Fairy Swinging Bee Butterfly Flash", she flew into the air, like a goddess scattering flowers, and countless silver needles flew towards the old monk.

The old monk quickly turned the vajra, his left hand quickly threw out a golden bowl, the silver needles fell to the ground one after another, the old monk chanted a spell, the golden bowl emitted a golden light, Yang Shuixin fell to the ground, and the golden light covered Yang Shuixin......