Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heroic Zen Hao (II)

When the fierceness of a sword and a sword are about to separate you from life and death, suddenly,

"Oh Buddha Buddha, Buddhism has stopped killing, don't stop it quickly!"

I only heard a calm and solemn Buddha horn resounding out of thin air. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoAt the same time, a Buddha light flashed in mid-air, and Lin Yu and Chan Hao, who were fighting fiercely just now, were like eggplants that had been frosted, and they wilted in this Buddha light for a moment.

In the next moment, the two of them fell to the square in embarrassment like ordinary mortals without any cultivation, and the powerful immortal method brewed by the two of them also dissipated without stirring up any waves in this Buddha light.

As soon as Chan Hao and Lin Yu landed, they saw a figure flash, and they stood between the two in the blink of an eye.

I saw that this person had a flowing white beard, a bright red robe, and a very solemn body, and a face with Chinese characters looked extremely gentle and ordinary, but under the mild ordinary, there was a powerful momentum that was not angry and powerful. Although the old man looked like an old man in his seventies, his face was ruddy and his seal was full, as if he was more energetic than the young man in the year of the weak crown.

And this person, who else can this person be if he is not the abbot of Zen Buddhism?

"Welcome to the abbot!" everyone saw that the person who came was Zen Kong, and hurriedly saluted respectfully, of course, Lin Yu and Chan Hao were no exception.

And now that Chan Kong has appeared, Lin Yu and Chan Hao both understand that it is impossible to fight this battle today.

Zen was empty for a moment, but he rarely ignored the people who greeted him, and only said solemnly to Lin Yu and Chan Hao: "I have never interfered in cultivation, but the two of you have obviously moved to kill today, which can be regarded as a violation of the killing precepts of the six major precepts of Zen Buddhism." You two follow me to the Wuxiang Palace, and give me a clear explanation!"

After speaking, Zen Kong didn't say more, turned around and wanted to go to the Wuxiang Palace.

However, Chan Hao said suddenly: "Can the Wuxiang Hall allow the disciple to go another day, Ye Moxiao's cultivation was seriously injured by a sneak attack today, and I have to take care of it." ”

Zen Kong was startled, and wanted to turn back, but he didn't think that Lin Yu interjected again: "Abbot, this Ye Moxiao killed his colleague Humpty Dumpty, it stands to reason that he should be executed on the spot, and now he is seriously injured and in danger, which is also what he brought on himself." ”

Zen Kong, who wanted to turn back, immediately stopped his steps. "Kill someone for violating the precepts, execute you?" Chan Kong muttered, as if thinking about the Zen rule of Zen Buddhism to be executed on the spot, and as if he was recalling the extremely sensitive name of "Yehe City" in his memory.

Seeing Lin Yu say this, Chan Hao naturally couldn't hold his breath and wanted to defend Ye Moxiao for a few words, but before he could open his mouth, Chan Kong suddenly said in a low voice: "You two and I will go back to the Wuxiang Hall immediately, as for Ye Moxiao, I will send someone to send him back to the middle hall to deal with it." ”

As the abbot of Zen Buddhism, Zen Kong has never seen any strong winds and waves, and there are very few things that can make him have mood swings, so almost no one in the sect has ever seen Zen Kong's joy, sorrow or anger.

And at this moment, the low appearance of Chan Kong, how could Lin Xiang and Chan Hao have ever seen it? Chan Hao and Lin Yu only felt that Chan Kong's words at this moment were like an emperor's order, so that the two of them did not dare to have the slightest disobedience, so they had to obediently follow Chan Kong back to the Wuxiang Palace.

When all the disciples saw that Zen Kong was so serious, they all said no more with great interest, and dispersed in silence.

In the Temple of Nothingness.

Chan Hao argued with reason, but, firstly, he did not have any evidence that Ye Moxiao was in danger because of a sneak attack; second, Ye Moxiao did kill people anyway, plus he was the son of Ye Hecheng, and the fact that he killed people made Chan Kong particularly angry; plus Humpty Dumpty's death completely made the name of the sneak attack a dead no evidence, so Chan Kong's final judgment was that Ye Moxiao was not allowed to be cared for by outsiders whether he lived or died, and Chan Hao and Lin Yu were also imprisoned for half a month because of their murderous thoughts.

Chan Hao and Lin Yu only knelt down at dusk and their legs were numb and came out of the Phaseless Palace, and the punishment for the two of them was to be executed tomorrow, so the two of them still had one night of free time.

However, this night, how dare Chan Hao have time to go back to the middle hall to rest.

As for Ye Moxiao, there is a sentence of Zen Kong, when an elder of Zen Buddhism sent Ye Moxiao's brother and sister from the Futu Pagoda to the middle hall, there was really no one to greet Ye Moxiao, as if, Ye Moxiao's brother and sister returned to the lonely night where their parents died suddenly.

The wind on the night of "Oh ......" is like the night of the death of Ye Hecheng and his wife, and the wind is a ghost crying wolf.

The rain on the night of "Boom la la ......" was also like the night when Ye Hecheng and his wife left Ye Moxiao's brothers and sisters, and the rain was pouring down.

The rain is pouring down, and the wind is terrible!

The same night, the same wind, the same rain, and the same people lying motionless beside them. Huang Xinchen felt lonely that history was repeating itself again, but this time it was not his parents who left, but his brother who had always been attached to him!

Although the seriously injured Ye Moxiao was wonderfully protected by the jade butterfly, because he could not be treated in time, when the cool night came, the injury finally worsened.

Ye Moxiao, who was unconscious on the bed, began to gradually drop his body temperature, at first Huang Xinchen thought that it was just that the quilt was too thin for Ye Moxiao to get cold, however, when Huang Xinchen covered Ye Moxiao with his own quilt but still couldn't stop Ye Moxiao's body temperature from dropping, Huang Xinchen finally became anxious.

"Brother, don't scare Chen'er, okay, don't leave Chen'er alone!" Huang Xinchen begged.

It's just that Huang Xinchen's plea has no effect.

Later, Ye Moxiao was so cold that he shivered, and even the frost on his eyebrows was condensed, which was extremely weird.

From the time she saw Ye Moxiao injured in the daytime, Huang Xinchen's big bright eyes never dried up again, and tears have always been surging in her good-looking big eyes. And now that he saw Ye Moxiao freezing cold, Huang Xinchen finally couldn't hold back his grief and fear and cried.

"Brother, brother......"

Huang Xinchen wanted to find someone to save his brother, but he found powerlessly that he didn't know anyone else. She wanted to go to Chan Hao, but Chan Hao never came back after being taken away by Chan Kong, and she didn't know where to find him.

She's helpless, she's scared, she's ...... Don't want her brother to die.

"Butterfly, can you help me save my brother?" Choking back to tears, Huang Xinchen looked pitiful and muttered to the pendant on his chest.

Although Huang Xinchen, who had seen the pendant transform into butterflies during the day, didn't know what these butterflies were for, she felt that butterflies were a beautiful thing and would not harm her brother, so she could only pray to butterflies when she was isolated and helpless at this moment, hoping to help her.

Touching Ye Moxiao's forehead, which was already as cold as ice and snow, suddenly, Huang Xinchen burst into tears and laughed, and said, "Brother, I won't let you die, definitely not!"

After speaking, Huang Xinchen slowly got up. Standing beside Ye Moxiao's bed, she actually peeled off her dress layer by layer, until a ketone body that had developed close to maturity appeared beautifully in the dark night. Immediately, Huang Xinchen gently got on the bed and lay on Ye Moxiao's body, using her own body temperature to warm Ye Moxiao's cold body.

At the same time, Huang Xinchen embedded her butterfly jade pendant into Ye Moxiao's mouth, and then gave her own fragrant kiss to Ye Moxiao, holding the other part of the butterfly jade pendant exposed outside Ye Moxiao's mouth.

When Huang Xinchen's soft tongue gently licked the jade pendant, and when her jin liquid was stained with the jade pendant, the Taoist eternal mantra sounded solemnly again in this dark and helpless night.

"The Tao is very good, the name is very good, the name is famous, the name is not very famous. The Tao is natural, and nature is the Tao. Zhuang Zhou turns into a butterfly, and the dish does Zhuang Zhou. Butterfly flying, Zhuang Zhouxian, Taoist sacrifice, everything is one!"

In the dark night, there seemed to be a lot of butterflies conjured up this time, and they flashed with a milky white soft light, like the aurora with hope in the morning light, flying towards Ye Moxiao's broken body.

In the dark, Huang Xinchen hugged Ye Moxiao, tightly, tightly......

"Brother, if you are destined to follow your father, you must take me with you, okay?

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