"Since the donor understands, please go back. The voice of the pen www.biquge.info was difficult again, and the tone could not be refused.

Ouyang Shanya, who had just been persuaded by the torturer Liang, was angry when he heard this.

"Don't say anything else, you talk about it, with his attitude, is it not worth a beating. Ouyang Shanzai scolded.

Xing Ziliang felt helpless, and knew in his heart that if he and Zhao Jing didn't leave, I was afraid that they would have to set off a riot, and then the monks of the entire Jinshan Temple would be dissatisfied with the two of them.

For no reason, he and Zhao Jing were saddled with the big black cauldron that made the two Tianjiao infighting in Jinshan Temple, and this favorability is not to be brushed, it is about to become negative.

Xing Ziliang didn't want to watch Zhao Jing die, but it seemed that Jinshan Temple had no hope, and thought that it was better to go down the mountain first and then find a way, but if everything didn't work, and they did everything they could, then it could only be regarded as Zhao Jing's life.

As for the poisonous barrier in his own body, it will not be in the way for a short time.

Ouyang Shanzai was also embarrassed, and now there was really no way.

Just when both of them were at a loss, things suddenly took a turn for the better.

A peaceful voice sounded from afar, like a decree, and even the surrounding heaven and earth spirit elements were giving way.

"Alright, let's stop. ”

When the monks heard this, their faces were all happy.

Ouyang Shanzai's face showed joy, and he shouted in surprise: "Old monk, are you not dead?"

The words sounded, and the faces of the monks were collectively black, and the way of greeting the master and uncle was still so unique.

He frowned, and finally didn't say much.

"Little monk, are you looking forward to my death?" the voice was slightly helpless.

"How can you. Ouyang Shanzai smiled and said, "It's good if you're not dead, it's good if you're not dead." ”

"I know everything about the matter, the abbot's matter, you have to know sooner or later, you don't have to blame yourself, although the matter is very important, but it is all a matter of the temple, and it can't be hidden. ”

When he heard the words, his face was ashamed, and he said: "It's hard to know that there is a mistake, and later I will receive twenty sticks from the Discipline Academy." ”

The voice was stunned, and it seemed to be helpless against this meticulous disciple of the Discipline Academy, and sighed.

Then, he said respectfully in the direction of Leifeng Pagoda: "Master, but this matter is also known to the two donors brought by Uncle Shi. ”

"Hmm. The voice sounded again, "I know about this matter, you don't have to worry about it, let Shanzai and Likong lead the two of them to Leifeng." ”

The words were ugly, and his expression was stunned.

"It's fine. ”

After listening to it, I had no choice but to say "yes".

Ouyang Shanzai looked like a villain, and asked: "Did you hear it, you should get out of the way, how can there be so much?"

Li Nan frowned and didn't have a seizure, but Li Kong hurriedly pulled Ouyang Shanzai, and said softly: "Uncle Shi, Senior Brother is also for the good of our temple, don't be embarrassed Senior Brother anymore......"

Ouyang Shanzai looked unhappy and responded: "I know, I'm just annoying him." ”

After that, he said again: "Push Zhao Jing, let's go to Lei Feng first." ”

Xing Ziliang nodded, and bowed to Nan Gasp before leaving.

He was stunned for a moment, and returned the salute with his palms.

Leifeng is the highest peak of Xizhao Mountain, located next to the main peak of the whole Jinshan Temple, if you want to go to Leifeng, you need to go to the inner temple first, in order to walk all the way to the mountainside of Leifeng from the iron bridge of the inner temple.

The iron bridge is like a single-plank bridge, more like a wide chain, connected between the two peaks, if ordinary people who do not have the means to step on the air want to cross, it is really a little frightening, because the bridge is like a deep valley.

In the past, Ouyang Shanzai often stole the fairy bracelet and came to the Leifeng Mountainside, where monks are usually not allowed to come at will, to be lazy, I remember that once, he secretly ran here to watch the live broadcast on the Internet, and danced with the female anchor's singing, but as a result, his master was attracted and beaten on the spot, and he also got a bad reputation, saying that his uncle was jumping on the peak.

"The Zen master who spoke just now is the master of your uncle?" On the way, Xing Ziliang asked curiously.

Ouyang Shanzai walked in the front alone, and it seemed that he was still a little worried, probably because of the abbot's matter.

"Yes. Likong replied truthfully, "The Zen ancestor is the master of the uncle, and the Zen generation is the most senior ancestor in our temple. ”

"Zen, goodness, suffering. Torturer Liang muttered, "This is the fourth generation of Jinshan Temple, right?"

After a pause, he said: "Actually, it's the fifth generation, and there are already disciples who are younger than us, and it's the Xuanzi generation." ”

Xing Ziliang nodded when he heard this, and asked again: "How many Zen characters are there?"

"There are five patriarchs of Zen to, Zen end, Zen Ming, Zen enlightenment, and Zen Kong, and the ancestor of Zen to the great Zen master of Fahai, that is, the abbot of our temple. ”

"What about cultivation?" Xing Ziliang asked curiously.

"The abbot and the ancestor of Zenkong are all gods, and the rest of the ancestors are the existence of the primordial infant, but I have only heard of the ancestor of Zenkong, and I have never seen it, and I heard that before we were born, the ancestor of Zenkong had traveled all over the world. ”

Xing Ziliang nodded, and he roughly figured it out in his heart, so he was not afraid of making jokes.

When he was about to reach the peak, Xing Ziliang could already see the towering pagoda, the tower body was faintly floating with golden light, the heaven and earth spirit was rich, and he could feel the powerful Buddha thoughts.

Looking down from here, even the main peak of Xizhao Mountain is a little shorter, and it is really easy to give birth to the idea of "seeing all the mountains at a glance".

But at this moment, Xing Ziliang suddenly felt that something was wrong with his body.

Cultivators are extremely sensitive to their own control, especially when the physical body is subtle, it is very easy to detect the abnormalities of the body, and now, Xing Ziliang is a little unable to control his breathing, and his breathing has become irregular, and even a little short.

"It can't be a lack of oxygen, right?" Xing Ziliang muttered in his heart.

He asked, "Do you feel unwell?"

He looked blank and said, "No." ”

Xing Ziliang frowned, this feeling was too wrong, with his current cultivation, it was impossible to be deprived of oxygen like ordinary people, but his breathing began to become heavy.

Immediately afterwards, Xing Ziliang began to feel some heart palpitations, his heart rate was getting faster, and he even dizzed in front of his eyes for a moment.

It's not a big feeling, but it's there.

Gradually, Xing Ziliang suddenly remembered that this feeling was familiar to him, and it was the palpitations caused by the hallucinations he would produce every time he resonated with the Immortal Tomb.

Only now, this feeling is not very heavy, and it does not allow him to see the illusion directly.

Suddenly, his hairs stood on end, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The world-famous Jinshan Temple, the world-famous Leifeng.

Could it be that in this pure land of Buddhism, there is also a fairy tomb hidden?