"Ah, Master, did you call me?" Matthew came back to his senses and looked up at the monk. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at your absent-mindedness, is there something wrong?"

Matthew looked around. In the lush forest, it seemed that there were only four of them, and there was no trace of anyone else. "Xiuyuan thinks that we may be lost. ”

"Lost, little brother, are you kidding me, a small Buddhist temple, if you get lost...... senior brother"

"Senior Brother Hengyuan, if this path is right, why are there only four of us?"

The monk looked around, his brows furrowed, "Something is really wrong. ”

Hengyuan didn't believe in this evil and shouted, "Hey, is there anyone?"

"Hey, is there anyone!" Hengkong, who was also a little disbelieving, shouted together. Until the voice spread far away, there was no response, this time Hengyuan was even more strange, they only entered the forest for a hundred steps, it stands to reason that someone should be able to hear the shout, but this moment was silent.

"Let's go back. "The head monk also sensed that something was wrong, and it was very likely that they had strayed into a forbidden place in the Great Xiangguo Temple. At this time, it is obviously not a wise move to go inside.

Ma Xiuyuan frowned, "A huge Xiangguo Temple, I felt something was wrong just now. Since there is a Cape Conference after noon today, why is there no one in the temple to guide the way? ”

"Little junior brother, you are too suspicious. Maybe we came early, and the other monks who came to the meeting haven't arrived yet. This Daxiangguo Temple has not had a holiday with us. I see, I guess we went in the wrong direction, so it was deserted and there was no one on the way. ”

"Amitabha, Hengkong is right. Xiuyuan, people in Buddhism, don't have bad thoughts. ”

Ma Xiuyuan showed the harmless smile of the human and animal, "Xiuyuan just thinks it's a little weird, I hope it's like Senior Brother Hengkong said." ”

Hengyuan touched his head, and said with a little crying and laughing: "Master, are the children of big families as shrewd as Xiuyuan." When I was so young, I guess I was still playing around at home. Where there are so many twists and turns. ”

Matthew Yuan chuckled, "Yes." My brother was able to ride a horse and fight at the age of four, and if it weren't for Xiuyuan's weak foundation, he would have been able to ride a horse. When he was halfway there, Ma Xiuyuan suddenly stopped, his eyes narrowed, "Master, it seems that we are really lost." ”

The monk nodded solemnly.

"Ah, what then, let's not be trapped here? Master, you have to think of a way. This person is not familiar with the place, this time it is really that the incense money has not been earned, and he is going to lose money. ”

"Be calm. The monk looked at Ma Xiuyuan and said, "Xiuyuan, what do you think?" ”

Ma Xiuyuan still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, and said with a smile: "Master, do you believe me?"

The head monk turned around silently, facing Hengyuan Hengkong, as if it had been brewing for a long time, before he said slowly: "Do you believe in Xiuyuan?"

Hengkong Hengyuan glanced at each other and shook his head blankly.

"Then do you believe in being a teacher?"

The two stunned chicks nodded as if pecking rice.

The head monk didn't joke at all: "Cultivate far for the teacher." ”

“......”

“......”

Matthew Yuan chuckled and licked his front teeth, "Now, close your eyes." Master, if you are on Xiuyuan's shoulder, your eyes will be opened. ”

"Senior brother, it's all this time, and I don't have the time to play hide and seek with you. ”

"Senior brother, do you believe me?"

Hengyuan glanced at the monk, swallowed back a sentence of "little brat", and held back one word: "Letter." ”

"Really?"

"Well...... bar. ”

Ma Xiuyuan said: "Then what are you waiting for?"

The four people in the forest, as if they were mentally retarded, put one hand on the shoulder of the previous person, Matthew had clear eyebrows, folded his hands, and said, "Master and brother, let's walk!"

He also closed his eyes, and the reason why it was a maze was because of the hallucinations in front of him. In the heart of Matthew's eyebrows, a Buddha power burst into a bright light, turning into a wisp of bright silk floating out.

Matthew Yuan stretched out his finger, and the gold wire crossed the belly of his index finger, bringing up a bloodshot streak. He didn't even have to open his eyes to sense the location of that trace of Buddha power.

When the blood was gone, his little face immediately turned red and fluttered. It's not the baby red on a child's face, it's a different kind of red.

Whim!

Ma Xiuyuan's seven-trick exquisite heart, which was shrouded in karmic fire, immediately became fluttering! The whole thing seemed to have entered a state of emptiness. This is not a secret technique of Buddhism, but a secret technique created by Ma Xiuyuan when he first ascended to Venerable Buddha Gate Garan. Of course, the power of such a secret technique is secondary, and the key is to be able to communicate with Matthew Yuan.

His ears began to ring, and it was pitch black before his eyes. But Matthew was not panicked at all. Blood-stained Buddha power is originally a great disrespect. The power of the Buddha is pure, and the secret technique of such a blood sacrifice can only be used by the people of the Demon Sect, but Matthew has cultivated the Buddha for hundreds of years, and his heart is strong, so he will naturally not go mad.

This is the reason why he let the three monks close their eyes.

Ma Xiuyuan's perception of the surroundings is completely tied to this blood-stained Buddha power. The heart has seven exquisite tricks, and this kind of blood staining finally stimulates the long-lost psychic consciousness.

In Matthew's eyes, there was no world in front of him, but a gathering of points of light. The land of thick earth is dark and dull, and above the sky, the light is suddenly bright. He could no longer speak, so he could only step out of his legs and walk towards the light path on the road.

In the forest, the light spots are dense, and they converge into a special avenue.

Walking to the place where the light spots were most dense, the blood-stained Buddha power in front of Matthew dissipated. The feeling of whim faded, and he kept his eyes closed until the buzzing in his ears faded.

Call.

Feeling that he had stopped for a long time, Monk Lai Tou slowly asked, "Xiuyuan, have you been out of the forbidden land?"

"No, Master. Matthew said slowly.

"I'll just say it. Master, Xiuyuan is just teasing us, when has this been, missed the Pudu Conference, we will run away in vain!" Hengyuan opened his eyes in annoyance, his hand blocked the dazzling light, and when he gradually got used to it, he looked around, but he was stunned.

All four were stunned.

Three large stele pavilions, three old men with shawls, surrounded by a large well, seem to be the guardians of this place. At the same time that Ma Xiuyuan and the four of them saw the big stele pavilion, the three old men also looked over. They looked at the four of them in amazement, a little curious as to why someone could break in in the midst of this Fern maze. Could it be that the Great Xiangguo Temple has been destroyed?