The dazzling thunder light illuminated the small half of the lonely Zen Temple as bright as day, the bluestone ground shattered again and again, the ground shook and shook, and after half a sound, a pitch-black figure spurted blood, smashed heavily on the ground, and rolled back a few times.

On the ground, a chasm nearly ten zhang long, wide and deep appeared in front of Mo Qingge's eyes, spreading like a spider web towards the cracks around him, and even Mo Qingge couldn't help but gasp.

The power of thunder is worthy of the power of heaven and earth, the power is so strong that people are frightened, and the blow just now is afraid that it is enough to compare the blow of the Yang God master's heaven and earth vitality for his own use, but guiding the heavenly thunder is not as simple as imagined.

At this moment, Mo Qingge's hands trembled slightly, his meridians were swollen and sore, if it hadn't been for the fact that he had just stopped in moderation, converged his qi in time, and cut off the bridge between heaven and earth and thunder, it should have been him Mo Qingge who fell at this moment.

Xiao Dongting suddenly moved, his whole body was scorched black at the moment, his breath was extremely sluggish, the blow just now, the thunder fingers penetrated his internal organs, even if the Daluo Immortal descended to earth, he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Lord Xiao Zhai, do you have any last words to say?" Mo Qingge, who was scattered, stepped forward, looked at Xiao Dongting, who was also a hegemon in the northwest of Langyue Mansion, sighed, and asked softly.

Xiao Dongting raised his head and coughed up blood violently, with a little broken internal organs in the blood, smiled miserably, and said astringently: "This life and death gamble...... It's the contemptible who lost, but it's just ...... Some of them were not very convinced......"

Mo Qingge smiled and said: "This is as it should be, if it weren't for the time and my advantage, it would be difficult to defeat the Lord of Xiao Zhai, but the time of day, the location is the key to the victory or defeat, and the Lord of Xiao Zhai is just unlucky?"

"Are you comforting me?"

Xiao Dongting shook his head with a smile, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, looked up at the winding thunder light above the sky, and gradually hollowed out his eyes, and suddenly returned to the light with a strange brilliance, as if he saw something through the sky.

The corners of his mouth are smiling, intermittent, and thin as a murmur......

"In the past, you saved your life, and today I Xiao Dongting took my life to return it, but ...... Do you remember the little beggar under the Yong'an Bridge, the one who talked to you across the courtyard wall for a summer...... Little beggar......"

Listening to Xiao Dongting, who was both a martial idiot and a lover, finished his last sentence, Mo Qingge was silent for a while, slowly squatted down, smoothed Xiao Dongting's eyes, and immediately began to search for Xiao Dongting's body.

After a fight, for Xiao Dongting, Mo Qingge certainly has some sympathy in his heart, but he still has to take what he should take, according to the traditional concept of fighting monsters and explosive equipment, Xiao Dongting may not have any good things on him!

From head to toe, Mo Qingge searched carefully, and found a fine dagger with iron like clay, a token engraved with a sun pattern on the front and a moon pattern on the back, and a peculiar mask.

This mask is slightly cold to the touch, like jade not jade, like ice not ice, the mask has complex and gorgeous patterns, the patterns are luminous, and they change all the time like living creatures, turning into a variety of magnificent lines, giving people a sense of mystery and nobility, full of infinite majesty.

It is rumored that Xiao Dongting usually shows people with a mask, could it be the one in his hand?

After reading it over and over again, Mo Qingge, who originally didn't like to hide his head and tail, also liked this exquisite mask.

Pinned the dagger to his waist, put the mask and token in his arms, Mo Qingge got up and used his true qi, and hit a big pit outside Zhang Yukai, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he rolled up Mo Qingge's body, and he was going to put Xiao Dongting, a good opponent, into the pit and bury it with soil.

Wait a minute...... Wrong......

Mo Qingge, who glimpsed the corner of Xiao Dongting's back from the side, had a faint feeling that something was wrong, logically speaking, he was concentrated by thunder and lightning, and his whole body should be scorched black, why was the skin exposed in the hole behind Xiao Dongting's clothes actually red?

Mo Qingge, who had doubts in his heart and did not have the big idea of the deceased, dissipated his energy, put Xiao Dongting's body down steadily, reached out and grabbed the broken gap in his clothes, and tore it outward, "snort", and his clothes were torn, revealing a sun-like red pattern.

This pattern is exactly the same as the sun pattern on the front of the token, this pattern beats like a flame, which is extremely weird, and in addition to the red sun pattern, there are dense fly-headed small characters, covering most of Xiao Dongting's back.

"Sun...... The sun is really ...... Really?"

Mo Qingge's eyes lit up, and he recognized that these small characters were a mantra for exercises.

Concentrating on continuing to read, I only feel that this exercise book is every word, every sentence is mysterious, obscure, and it is better than Mingyu Gong a lot in terms of subtlety, which can be compared with the secret book of Youtan, which faintly mentions that the exercise is a great achievement, and it can be cultivated into a legendary ...... The sun is really hot!

Just when Mo Qingge's mind was immersed in the mystery of the sun's true solution, and even the safety of Li Yaohua and the others was temporarily forgotten, a hoarse and old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"The true solution of the sun is one of the two strange books of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect thousands of years ago, and the true solution of the Taiyin can be cultivated to become the Sun and Moon Divine Guide, and the power of the sun and moon can be created, and the donor can obtain this scripture...... It's really a good luck that ordinary people can't envy!"

Mo Qingge was shocked in his heart, and instantly came back to his senses, not feeling a chill on his back, although he was caught in the mysteries of the sun's true solution, and he forgot himself, but "the heart is like stopping water" but it was running on its own all the time, and the person who came came to him walked behind him silently, concealing his perception, if he intended to sneak attack, then wouldn't he be......

At the moment, he couldn't help but be secretly on guard, Mo Qingge took a deep breath and turned around slowly.

What catches your eye is a monk with red eyebrows and red eyes, wearing a tattered red robe, the monk's face is handsome, there is a little childishness between his eyebrows, and his skin is like a baby, smooth and delicate.

Looking horizontally and vertically, he is a little monk with abnormal eyebrows and eyes, but Mo Qingge felt a dull twilight aura in this little monk that was extremely incompatible with his appearance.

Mo Qingge's mind turned, and the qi machine melted into the spring rain, and quietly walked towards the red-eyed little monk.

The little monk didn't seem to notice it at all, still splashed by the rain on his body, down his cheeks, and the tattered robe slid downward, while those silky qi machines that blended into the spring rain were blocked by an invisible barrier and could not get close.

Seeing that the little monk did not show any discoloration because of his tentative actions, Mo Qingge slowly reined in his qi and said with a smile: "Although it is not a surprising thing to meet a monk in a temple, but if you meet a monk in a temple that has been abandoned for decades, it should be regarded as a strange thing, little master, do you say yes or no?"

"Amitabha, it's indeed a strange thing!" the little monk nodded, and then lowered his eyebrows and said, "But if this monk was originally a monk of the Lonely Zen Temple, it would not be surprising!"

Mo Qingge shook his head and said with a smile: "The incense of the Lonely Zen Temple has been broken for seventy years, how can you be a monk of the Lonely Zen Temple, little master?

The monk and the monk smiled and said: "The poor monk is called a karma, and seventy years ago he was a little famous in the Qingzhou territory, I don't know if this is a proof?"

Cutting karma?

The master of heaven and man in the Lone Zen Temple!

Mo Qingge was frightened, and looked at the red-eyed little monk carefully, no, it should be said that it was an old monk, and suddenly found that the robe on the body of the slasher was a little inexplicably familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that this was not the robe on the stone Buddha in the scripture hall? At that time, Li Yaohua had jokingly said that she would pull this robe off!

Could it be that the stone Buddha is a karma?

The monk did not pay attention to the change in Mo Qingge's expression, but looked around the dilapidated Lonely Zen Temple with complicated eyes, and after a while, he sighed abruptly: "The poor monk still remembers the scene when the master handed over the Lonely Zen Temple to the poor monk on his deathbed, and I can't imagine that this Lonely Zen Temple did not flourish in the hands of the poor monks, but was destroyed in the hands of the poor monks. ”

When Mo Qingge heard this, he was quite surprised in his heart, although he was a little curious, but now what is more important is the safety of Li Yaohua and the others, he has written down all the mantras of the sun's true understanding, and with a wave of his sleeves, he put Xiao Dongting's body into the pit, and after covering the soil and burying it, he said slowly.

"Mo Mou, let's just believe in the identity of the master...... Right now, Mo's friend is in trouble, and Mo needs to go to the rescue, if the master doesn't have anything else, please forgive Mo for missing him, take the first step!"

Mo Qingge didn't want to entangle with this unfathomable slashing karma, and as soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his breath and swept towards the backyard position.

Chopping Ye glanced at the surroundings with nostalgia, then turned around, stepped on the void, and the surrounding air flow surged, forming a lotus flower, Chopping Ye stepped on the lotus, almost shrinking into an inch, and after a while, he caught up with Mo Qingge and walked side by side with him.

Looking at Mo Qingge, who had a hint of vigilance in his eyes, he said with a smile: "If it weren't for the donor to lead the heavenly thunder into the temple and wake up the consciousness of the poor monk from the chaos, in a few decades, the poor monk would really become a stone Buddha." ”

"Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, although the donor is unintentional, but it is a grace with the poor monks, this is the cause, and the poor monks should repay the results!"

"Now the donor is worried about the safety of his friend and wants to solve his friend's difficulties, and the poor monk has no other place to go for the time being, so he will walk with the donor!"