Chapter 305: Who is Fahai

"Scientific research needs to be innovative and not influenced by external factors. We must have the courage to forge ahead, forge ahead, not be confined to the world's eyes, and be brave enough to achieve great things. โ€

"That's why you took a female belly pocket for a long time?"

Tang Guan's inquiry silenced Zhou Li.

"Don't scream."

Raising his head, Zhou Li said calmly: "Tell me to stuff this thing in your mouth again." โ€

"Huh~~~"

Tang Wan showed a disgusted expression, "You are so disgusting." โ€

"What can I do?"

Zhou Li simply put it up, and Xiao Xiong spread his hands and said innocently: "This is the only thing left by the snake demon, if you want to catch this sucking snake, you have to study it, I even sacrificed my reputation and innocence for scientific exploration, and the boy still doesn't appreciate and mocks me, my heart is cold, my heart is really cold." โ€

"So, you chose a belly pocket among a series of items on the surface, such as tableware, clothes, bamboo tubes, drinking glasses, paintings, brushes, shoes, etc.?"

Tang Wan asked expressionlessly.

"Isn't that snug?"

An untimely shyness flashed on Zhou Li's face.

"So did you find the clue?"

Tang Wan touched the close-fitting clothing and asked curiously.

"Found it."

Zhou Li nodded and said solemnly: "D." โ€

โ€œ๏ผŸโ€

Tang Guan, who has a very bad foreign language score, said that you are talking about human language?

"Gongzi Zhou."

At this moment, Senhe, who had just gone to explore the neighborhood, also returned. He pressed the long knife at his waist and said to Zhou Li: "There is no problem with that stone statue, it is just an ordinary stone statue." โ€

Nodding, Zhou left his mouth and said, "Let's go, let's take a look." โ€

When Zhou Li and the others walked from the grotto to the decreasing underground pagoda, Zhu Qianyun also walked out from the side. She carried a jar of realgar powder in her hand and sprinkled it everywhere, and now she was almost sprinkled.

Several people gathered in front of the stone statue, and their eyes converged on it. The craftsmanship of this stone statue is not very exquisite, but it gives people a sense of naturalness. Whether it is the solemn monk standing with his eyes closed, the fierce and hideous black dragon behind him, or the inconspicuous white snake on the side, they all give people a sense of agility.

As if... It's as if they've come back to life.

"Black Dragon, White Snake, Monk."

Zhou Li looked at the three stone statues, and the inexplicable weirdness made him always have some indescribable entanglements.

"Zhou Li... I don't feel right. โ€

At this time, the black cat lowered his body and whispered, "This seems to be a pagoda." โ€

Zhou Li was stunned.

Suddenly thinking of something, he walked around the crowd and came to the backs of the three stone statues. Then, when he looked up again, he was shocked to find that the hole in front of him had become a huge inverted triangle at this angle. The place where he and the stone statue were located was in the tip of the triangle hanging upside down.

It's like...

The top of the stupa.

But what Buddha needs to build an upside-down tower to pray to the bottomless darkness of the earth's heart?

After Tang Guan saw Zhou Li's actions, he also stepped forward, raised his head, and looked at the pagoda building that stood upside down in the ground. The black cat on the side was silent, and the pair of golden vertical pupils were also filled with solemnity.

"Leifeng Tower..."

Looking at the hot stamping plaque that intertwined with the white snake stone carving, Zhou Li softly read out the characters on it.

"How is that possible?"

Zhu Qianyun, who has always had good geographical grades, was stunned: "How could Leifeng Pagoda be in Beijing?" โ€

"The Leifeng Pagoda in Hangzhou did not suppress the snake demon."

Zhou Li felt that he was amazed at this calmness, but for some reason, it was clear that the strange feeling had begun to spread in the tower, but his brain was becoming more and more sober.

"What are we going to do?"

Tang Guan on the side asked.

Zhou Li didn't answer, he found that it seemed that only he had noticed that strange aura among these people. He stretched out his hand, his fingers lightly rubbing the material of the stone statue, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Everyone was in a state of helplessness, there were no Lingqi here, and there was no expected magic circle or mechanism. Aside from the upside-down stupa built underground, they didn't see anything unusual or flawed.

"Alas, the Taoist is not here."

Zhou Li sighed suddenly, and just as the black cat was about to be ashamed and brave, it saw Zhou Li start to dig into his pocket.

"If you take out another belly pocket from your pocket, I will teach you the belly pocket immortal."

Tang Guan warned.

"Dangdangdang~~"

Zhou Li raised the hammer and said proudly: "If the Taoist is not here, I am Dora Bli." โ€

"Don't look at me."

Facing everyone's blank gazes, Joan of Arc shook her head and said sincerely, "I'm French, and I don't speak English. โ€

"Look, I don't understand."

Zhou Li walked up to the black dragon stone statue and tapped it gently, and after hearing the slightly dull sound of empty drums, a confident smile appeared on his face.

"This stone statue has a mezzanine."

Pulling out a short hammer, Zhou Li directly hit the black dragon's front paws. Under the gaze of everyone with bated breath, the front paws of the black dragon simply shattered and fell, and then...

Nothing.

The embarrassment diffused throughout the Leifeng Tower, and the black cat on Zhou Li's shoulder covered his eyes, indicating that he didn't see it.

"Don't scream."

Zhou Li spoke calmly and stopped Tang Guan's cynicism in advance.

He stretched out his hand and probed the hole exposed by the black dragon with the broken arm, and probed it with the handle of the hammer. When Zhou Li pulled out the handle of the hammer, Tang Guan and the others saw the blush on the wooden handle.

"Blood?"

Tang Wan came to Zhou Li's side, his small and delicate nose wrinkled, and then he said decisively: "Human blood, and it's very fresh." โ€

After finishing speaking, Zhou Li kicked over without hesitation. The black dragon stone statue suddenly collapsed and shattered, revealing the wrapped ...

Flesh and blood.

Yes, flesh and blood.

A moving, sleeping, living mass of flesh.

Zhou Li and the others had also seen the existence of strong winds and waves, so they were naturally not frightened by this treacherous scene. But it's too scary for the masses to move together, especially with the dreamy baby cry of the other party.

"There's no demonic spirit."

Qianhe said solemnly: "It's not a monster. โ€

"The youkai also has a body, and it doesn't even have bones."

Zhou Li knocked on the sculpture of the white snake and complained: "The white snake can't always be a figure lover, just this show is in wisdom..."

"Holy."

Looking at the crystal skeleton that appeared in front of him after the white snake sculpture was shattered, Zhou Li was shocked: "This is really the case." โ€

"Skeleton, flesh and blood."

Looking at the statue of the monk on the side, Zhu Qianyun said in a deep voice: "In this stone statue, there should be five internal organs." โ€

โ€œยทยทยทโ€

The weirdness is getting stronger.

The air seemed to be a little viscous, and indescribable whispers appeared in Zhou Li's ears. He looked at the monk statue in a daze, shook his head, and said, "Then why don't you ask about the magical rat charm?" โ€

"Huh?"

Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, and soon she reacted to what Zhou Li was going to do.

"This... Will it work? โ€

Her expression was a little strange, after all, she was also a victim of the rat charm.

"I guess so."

Zhou Li was a little unsure, after all, this kind of practice of "directly sealing the deceased and reincarnating the filthy soil for the other party to dictate in order to solve the case" is not very common. But as a scientific research kid with a sense of innovation, Zhou Li felt that at this time, without the rat charm, his whole life would end here.

The black cat on his shoulder didn't understand what they were going to do for a while, so he could only watch Zhou Li's every move with a pair of golden eyes.

Then, she saw Zhou Li take out a cyan underwear from his pocket, and threw it aside casually as if no one was around, and took out a mouse charm again, aimed at the monk sculpture, and injected Lingqi.

Call.

An indescribable muffled cry sounded, and the monk statue suddenly opened its eyes, its gray eyes full of confusion and confusion. After a while, the monk seemed to have just woken up and learned that there was an eighth-morning college sacrifice today, and the mood of panic began to spread.

"How did I live?!"

He spoke slowly, and a low, hoarse voice rang out. He seemed to want to stand up, but the legs of the stone sculpture were very insensitive. The monk subconsciously propped up the ground with his hand, and saw the broken black dragon statue behind him. Then, the gray stone face showed a constipated expression.

"Oh, what's wrong with you?"

Even Zhou Li was silent now.

Lowering his head and looking at his stone body, the monk seemed to realize something, and his eyes fell on Zhou Li. After a short period of reflection, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Little donor, may I ask if it is you who resurrected me?" โ€

"Do you think... Is this a resurrection? โ€

Zhou Li asked in some surprise, "You are a stone statue now." โ€

"When the soul returns, it is reborn."

The monk who tried to perform the Buddha ceremony quickly gave up this action, and the body of the stone sculpture was still too restrictive to him, but his face still had a happy expression: "What's more, the little monk can still see the world and listen to people's words, which is already very good." Even if it's fleeting, it's my Buddha's compassion. โ€

"Besides, your identities..."

The stone monk looked at a few people around Zhou Li with a complicated smile, the big monster with a wicked but upright face, the woman with the royal dragon vein at a glance, not like the Western zombie of the traditional zombie, and...

Wait a minute, what is this?

I tried to rub my eyes, but the monk who found that the stone sculpture had no eyes was stunned. He looked at Tang Wan blankly, and for a while he couldn't understand what this creature that didn't even open his mouth was.

"So, you're not depraved?"

Zhou Li squinted, looked at the stone monk in front of him, and said meaningfully: "Your current state is very normal..."

"Fallen?"

The stone monk was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Ah, you should have seen those murals, and you have more or less understanding of the story of the three of us. โ€

After finishing speaking, his eyes fell on Zhou Li, still with that indifferent smile: "Little donor, since you have seen those murals, why do you want to resurrect a precept-breaking monk who was tempted by an external god?" โ€

After hearing the stone monk's inquiry, Zhou Li's gaze met the eyes with deep meaning. He looked at the stone monk with a confident smile on his face.

"I remembered to reincarnate you in the filthy soil and torture you, and I forgot about this stubble."

Zhou Li touched his head, imitating Tang Guan's demented smile, and the effect was outstanding.

These sincere and straightforward words directly made the originally unfathomable stone monk sluggish.

"Ahem."

He coughed twice, trying to hide his embarrassment, raised his hands slightly, and said, "The little donor is also a sincere person. โ€

"By the way, since the seal of Leifeng Pagoda has been lifted, what about Sister Dan?"

Turning his head with difficulty, the stone monk asked curiously, "She should be here, have you seen her?" โ€

Then, he saw the white belly pocket at Zhou Li's feet. After a short period of thought, the stone monk glanced at Zhou Li, and said in shock: "Little donor, you are a snake?" โ€

"Why are you a monk with such a broken mouth?"

Zhou Li almost broke the defense.

"That's not right."

Suddenly, as if the stone monk had noticed something, he said in a deep voice, "The seal here has long been broken!" โ€

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Li narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Who is Dan Qiusheng?"

"Dan Chusheng... It's the White Snake, you can enter the Leifeng Tower, it's impossible not to know her. โ€

The stone monk's tone began to become solemn.

"If you're talking about the White Snake, she caught my friend, and I'm here to ask her for guilt."

Zhou Li looked at the stone monk, and after a short period of contemplation, he informed the stone monk of what had happened. Listening to Zhou Li's words, the stone monk's expression became more and more solemn. In the end, the stone monk spoke slowly, and there was no more jubilation in his words, only seriousness.

"No, that's not right."

The stone monk spoke: "Dan Qiusheng will not do this, she is a white snake blessed by the poet and immortal, and she is inherently kind, how can she do such an act?" โ€

"But that's what she did."

Zhu Qianyun stood aside and said: "The master of the academy, the hundred households of Jinyiwei, and a student were all taken away by her and disappeared, and even she erased the traces of these people, if Zhou Li hadn't found a place, we wouldn't even know about their disappearance." โ€

"Erase the trail?!"

The moment the stone monk heard these four words, he immediately said in disbelief: "How is it possible? Isn't this Xu Xian's Taoism? How could Dan Qiusheng possibly know? โ€

"You're Fahai?"

Zhou Li asked subconsciously.

"How did you know Fahai?"

The stone monk was stunned.

"You're not Fahai?"

Zhou Li blinked.

"How can I be Fahai, I am human."

The stone monk said loudly: "My name is Xuanfu, and I am the first monk of the Tang Dynasty. โ€

"Who's that Fahai?"

Zhou Li asked subconsciously.

"Fahey..."

For some reason, after the name was pronounced again, the stone monk's eyes were once again covered by the gray mist. He looked at Zhou Li, seemed to be in a trance, and whispered:

"Fahai... It's just a shorthand for His Servant to conceal His existence. โ€

Looking at the green snake that was covered in the heavy rain and was almost collapsing, the corners of the white snake's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said softly: "My poor sister, until now, you can't understand his greatness. โ€

"Respect the Supreme Lord of the Yellow Sea."

"His real name."

(End of chapter)