Chapter 110: The Secret of the Prajna Temple
Being teased by Ning Yue like this, Qiong Xing instantly calmed down. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info: Now the other party's goal is no longer to kill himself, but to trap himself on the top of the mountain. For the other side, they stood on an absolute advantage. As soon as the Wheel King arrived, he could kill himself with a wave of his hand.
"Wheel King, kill the owner of the building! Martial arts are unfathomable, if he makes a move...... I can't take his three moves. I'm sorry......" Qiong Xing's eyebrows suddenly dispersed, revealing a miserable wry smile at Ning Yue.
"Why do you want to apologize?" Although Ning Yue's heart was also pounding by Qiong Xing's words, he didn't accept his fate, because he had always believed that there was no way to be endless, and even if he reached a desperate situation, he just didn't think of a way.
"It's me who has caused you to do it!" Originally, this matter had nothing to do with you!" Although Qiong Xing said the words of apology, there was no apology in her tone. Apathy, coldness, as if the whole world is excluded.
"So...... I think you're misunderstood! I'm not a hero, and I never wanted to be a hero. It's almost an hour away from the battle just now, if the strength of the Wheel King in your mouth is really that powerful...... He'll be there in less than half an hour!...... There is only half an hour left for us to escape. ”
Ning Yue instantly entered serious mode, and Ning Yue also joked that he was even afraid of himself when he was serious. The so-called orthodox mode is nothing more than his voluntary abandonment of distracting thoughts, and in this state, the mental power violently stimulates the brain, causing the neurons of the brain to be abnormally active...... This is the explanation that Ning Yue thought of herself, but it is estimated that the natives of this world will only come to the realm of the unity of heaven and man!
Under strong stimuli, the brain works at a rapid pace. Countless thoughts will pop up without warning. And again, the load on the brain is quite severe. Under strong stimulation, brain cells will metabolize rapidly, and during this period, brain cells will die several times faster than regeneration, so this state can only be maintained for a short time, and after a long time, even if it remains the same, the idiot will become mentally retarded.
"Half an hour, what can you do in half an hour, you can't even lay a trap, right?" Qiong Xingxin fell to the bottom with Ning Yue's words. There are cliffs on all sides here, do you want to jump off the cliffs?
"I don't know if you've heard of the legend of the Prajna Temple?" Ning Yue suddenly asked with a smile.
"Legend, is it the manifestation of the Eighteen Arhats or was it abandoned by Buddhism?" asked Qiong Xing in a cold voice. It's very strange that at this critical juncture, Ning Yue actually thinks of these non-existent legends?
"Do you want the Arhat to appear again? Then you should worship the Bodhisattva more!" ......Qiong Xing looked at the vicious Buddha statue behind him, "This Bodhisattva doesn't seem to be very talkative?"
"Fifty years ago, the Five Kings rebelled, and the city of Jinling was about to be destroyed! Emperor Rongren only had 3,000 defenders at the beginning, and the assembled Guanzhong soldiers had just crossed the Yangtze River, and it would take at least three days to rush to help.
Emperor Rongren had no choice but to use his own body as bait and led the army of the five kings to the outskirts of Jinling. At that time, there were only 200 warrior monks in the temple, but they blocked the army of the five kings for a day and a night without letting a single soldier attack the mountain. Don't you think that the situation that Emperor Rongren encountered back then was very similar to what we have now?"
"Two hundred warrior monks can stop the army of the five kings, but the two of us can't stop a wheel king!" Qiong Xing seemed to really accept his fate, and couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water on Ning Yue's enthusiasm.
Later, the army of the five kings had no choice but to close the mountain! The entire mountain peak was so impassable that even a fly would not want to fly out. On the second night, the Sanskrit voice in the temple of Prajna sang, the light of the Buddha descended from the sky, the golden lotus swelled on the ground, and the eighteen Arhats in the depths of the sea of clouds appeared in the depths!
The army of the five kings was in a state of panic, and early the next morning, they launched a general attack. After three days of bloody battle, two hundred warrior monks suffered heavy casualties, and when they were about to slaughter the Panruo Temple, Emperor Rongren had already returned to Jinling City unconsciously, and led the army of King Qin to come from the rear to the army of the five kings. This is also the most glorious manifestation of the Arhat of Prajna Temple. ”
"It's just a legend...... Joan's eyes twinkled, and she seemed to realize something unusual.
"It's indeed a legend, but it's true about Emperor Rongguang! Then the problem is, as a reasonable person, of course he would not believe in the eighteen Arhats appearing and sending Emperor Rongren to Jinling City unknowingly. But there must be a way for the temple to send people down the mountain without knowing it. ”
"Childe Gao Jian-" Qiong Xing showed a surprised look at Ning Yue for the first time, even if his previous two sword qi forced back a strong enemy, and a sword qi killed a master in seconds, it didn't make Qiong Xing show this kind of adoring gaze.
"Little girl Qiong Xing, dare to ask Gongzi's surname?"
"Only then did I think of asking?" Ning Yue's smile froze on her face, what kind of meeting did she have to make her not even want to know my name? Fortunately, I resisted the temptation just now and didn't snap, otherwise it would probably be the end of being raised and turned over and not admitted.
"My name is Ning Yue, you can call me Ning Gongzi, or you can call me Young Master Ning, but don't call me Ning Shaoxia. Ning Yue sao fanned her fan, and her eyes swept the hall like a sword.
"I've just explored the surrounding terrain, and there can't be a hidden mountain path. Moreover, it was a large army surrounding the mountain, and even in the hidden mountain road, there was an unobstructed view, so the secret way down the mountain must have only been on the mountain. ”
Time was pressing, the two of them went their separate ways in an instant, the temple had been dilapidated for nearly fifty years, many houses had collapsed, and more would collapse at the slightest touch, and it only took three acres to find the entire temple in almost no time.
"Ning Gongzi, will you hide in those collapsed houses?"
"No!" Ning Yue shook her head with certainty, "I saw those buildings just now, and they did collapse due to lack of repairs and wind and insects. And no one deliberately pushed it down. As an escape passage, its fortifications must be unusually strong, and if it collapses so easily, it is not an escape passage......
Suddenly, Ning Yue's eyes lit up and she raised her head and looked around at this seemingly ordinary hall. The temple has been abandoned for fifty years, and although this hall is dilapidated and crumbling, it is very strong compared to other buildings.
If there must be an escape passage, this hall is the most likely. Ning Yue's eyes looked around again, and after only three breaths, her gaze finally fixed on the hideous Buddha statue in front of her.
Ning Yue didn't know who this Buddha statue was, and he guessed that there was no such person as Sakyamuni in the world. But it does not prevent the emergence of Buddhism, except that the Buddha is no longer the Buddha he used to understand. It's like the Buddha statue in front of him, no longer compassionate, and there is even a raging flame in the depths of his eyes.
The Buddha is one zhang high, and the diameter of the lotus platform at the bottom is about two meters. This should have been a normal Buddha statue that could not be normal, but it became all of Ning Yue's hope.
Ning Yue's estimated time was only a quarter of an hour, but this time was a very vague time. In other words, the Wheel King may come at any time, or even say that the Wheel King has already come. Ning Yue didn't have time to look for it slowly, and it was even possible that they had just opened the secret passage only to find that the killer was already standing in front of her.
The figure shot out, as if the afterimage was ghostly and fell on the Buddha statue. The fingertips came with the touch of a clay sculpture. The Buddha statue has been eroded by the years, and the gold paint on the surface has fallen off mottled, revealing the original appearance of the ugly clay sculpture inside. The eight waving hands were also empty, and the fierce faces were no longer hideous but terrifying.
Suddenly, a Buddha's hand entered Ning Yue's line of sight. It was a golden palm, the same as the rest of the palms, but there was one feature that caught Ning Yue's attention. The other palms all had some paint off, but the gold paint on this one didn't fall off at all.
Ning Yue gently touched the palm of her hand, and the touch of metal came from her fingertips, which made Ning Yue suddenly happy. The palm is not made of clay, but of real metal. Although it is not known whether it is pure gold or not, it is clear that there are other uses for different materials.
"Titicicaca-" With the sound of the mechanism turning, the Buddha statue actually rotated in place.
Suddenly, the whirring wind shook the treetops, and a wolf howl could be heard in the distance. The moon-white mask was not a bit variegated, but this ordinary mask looked so hideous and terrifying under the moon.
When they saw the comer, the two innate masters were like humble stray dogs, curling up at the feet of the comer, waiting for the comer's fate.
Of course, what they are afraid of cannot be the white mask, what they are afraid of is only the person behind this mask. A man who has no other information than his code name - the Wheel King.
"Traitor...... It's right up in the mountains?"
"Yes!"
"A Qiong Xing will make you helpless, and a person who doesn't know will die...... I still want to know if Qiong Xing is your apprentice, or if you are Qiong Xing's apprentice?"
The Wheel King's voice was unusually harsh, like the squeak of emergency brakes. But what was even more uncomfortable than the sound was the murderous aura that emanated from his body, the kind of cold that seemed to be in the frozen ground on a winter morning.
"Yes! subordinates are incompetent, subordinates are guilty, ......"
"Hmph!" the Wheel King's cold snort pierced into the hearts of the two like sharp arrows, and the white-haired old man was so frightened that he trembled all over, as if he had been drained of his bones and collapsed to the ground.
The wind howled, and the evaporation of sweat took away the heat from the body. The two old men shivered uncontrollably from the cold. After a long time, the two of them tentatively raised their heads. The moonlight cast a silver patch over the cyan stone, and the figure of the Wheel King never appeared as if it were just an illusion.
If the light skill of the end of the world is the kind of close to the end of the world, the light skill of the wheel king is as fast as lightning. The figure running wildly on the mountainside blurred the moonlight, and in an instant it had rushed to the top of the mountain.
The candle flame in the main hall was still flickering, but there was no Ning Yue and Qiong Xing inside. The Wheel King didn't believe that his subordinates would lie to him, and he didn't believe that the two really grew wings and flew away. But he searched every corner of the temple, but there was no trace of the two of them.
"Ran?" (To be continued.) )