"Mom and Dad, grandparents. How did you guys get here. Zheng Hao looked at the people who opened the door for him in surprise. Mother slammed on Zheng Hao's head with a shudder. "Little giant, bastard. I didn't know until I came back for the New Year. ”

Zheng Hao touched his slightly swollen forehead and laughed stupidly. Time flies so fast, and the New Year is over in a blink of an eye. "Happy New Year, Happy New Year, I wish my parents, grandparents good health, happiness and happiness. Zheng Hao was happy and greeted the elders in front of him.

As I was greeting each other, the scene in front of me slowly became blurred. The bright room was slowly engulfed in endless darkness, and the elders in front of them gradually became transparent in the darkness of reaching out and not seeing their fingers, until they disappeared.

Just as Zheng Hao was lost in the darkness, there was a sudden light around him, a faint green light. Zheng Hao ran frantically towards the green light as if grasping a life-saving straw. Gradually, more and more green light slowly illuminated the surroundings.

Zheng Hao stopped, his feet trembling with fright from everything in front of him. The owners of those green lights turned out to be people crawling on the ground one by one, they were as thin as firewood, skinny and bone-like, just like African refugees in reality.

Suddenly, a withered hand grabbed Zheng Hao's ankle tightly. He looked up, and a smile seemed to appear on his "skinny" face. And in the hollow eyes, a terrifying light was shot. "I'm so hungry~~ I'm so hungry. While talking to himself, he slowly climbed up along Zheng Hao's body.

As he wrapped himself around Zheng Hao's body like a snake. The people who were still crawling slowly on the ground suddenly sped up, as if they were crazy, and climbed onto Zheng Hao's body. "Help... Zheng Hao's voice calling for help was gradually drowned in layers of figures.

"Save what, aren't you still alive. Yu Wenxi's voice sounded in his head. Zheng Hao opened his own eyes. patted his chest and said with palpitations: "Mom, I was scared to death, but fortunately it was a dream." ”

touched his forehead, the real pain made Zheng Hao a little unable to distinguish between dream and reality. "You just hit your head on the reef in the water and fainted. I was still asleep, but somehow, I was awakened by a force. The water was so fast, you even jumped on your back, and you almost killed you. Yu Wenxian said helplessly.

Turning his head to look at the Dharma who was lying on the side and still bleeding, Zheng Hao scratched his head embarrassedly: "I didn't have a choice at that time, I wanted to be a good person." Looking at Yuwen Xuan, who had no waves, Zheng Hao suddenly felt bored. Then, boringly, he described what had just happened in a straightforward manner.

After listening to Yuwenyan, he did not speak. Instead, stretch out your left hand. A sheepskin appeared in front of him. "That's what the master stuffed you at the end?"

"Well, yes. What kind of treasure is this, hold it steadily, let me see clearly. Spreading out the sheepskin, a three-headed and six-armed Shura appeared in front of him. "That's what the mummy wants? Zheng Hao looked at the rough painting skills on the sheepskin, and suddenly felt that he couldn't complain.

Yu Wenxian ignored Zheng Hao and continued to carefully observe the portrait in front of him. Looking at Yu Wenyan, who was still looking at it seriously, Zheng Hao was angry, he pulled hard, ready to snatch the sheepskin over. Yuwen Yan frowned, he hated being disturbed the most, and shook it hard without showing weakness.

"Shh A sheepskin soaked in water is not a "nais". can't stand the two-way work of the two of them working so hard. As the sheepskin split in two, a transparent Chanjuan fell to the ground.

The two who were still complaining to each other for ruining other people's treasures were overjoyed. It turned out that there was something inside, and the two of them thought as they picked up the transparent Chanjuan.

Under the bright sunshine, Chanjuan embroidered four Buddha statues of different shapes with gold thread. Yu Wenxian observed for a moment, and suddenly said, "This seems to be some kind of exercise. ”

"How so. Zheng Hao didn't see the reason after watching it for a long time, and when he heard Yuwen Yan's words, he instantly became interested.

Yuwen gestured to raise Chanjuan, and the dazzling sunlight shot into Zheng Hao's eyes through Chanjuan. Zheng Hao's eyes widened, tears were left, and he was not moved at all. I saw that the golden threads on the Buddha's body, as if there was life, kept circulating. And the Buddha statue is also divided into two weeks by flowing gold threads, one counterclockwise and one clockwise, endlessly.

"I see, no wonder I didn't find the mystery of the sheepskin no matter how much I studied. Dharma, who had woken up a long time ago, but did not intervene, looked at Chanjuan in the hands of the two of them, and said with some relief. For him, this is the relic of the master, how can he be willing to destroy it. If it weren't for Zheng Hao and Yu Wenyan's unintentional actions, he might never have discovered this mystery.

"Dead bald donkey, you almost killed me. If I hadn't been clever, I would have been a carnivore's breakfast by now. Zheng Hao looked at the bleeding Dharma, and he was angry.

Yuwen Yan stopped Zheng Hao's idea of continuing to complain, and asked Bodhidharma with a little doubt: "Master, who are you, and who is that monster." ”

Bodhidharma smiled, crossed his feet, and began to heal himself. He looked at the sheepskin that was torn in half on the ground, and couldn't help but recall: "My real name is Bodhidara, and I am the third son of the king of Xiangzhi in the Southern Tianzhu Kingdom. When he became an adult, because of his devotion to Mahayana Buddhism, he worshipped the 27th patriarch of Tianzhu Zen Buddhism, Venerable Prajnata, as his teacher. And the man who was covered in bandages, who was worshipping at the same time as me, was also my senior brother: Sabhara. ”

"Ahem. After Bodhidharma spit out two mouthfuls of black blood, he continued: "Senior brother, whether it is in martial arts or Buddhism. They are far better than me. has also become the most vocal successor. He also thinks highly of himself and thinks that he will be the only successor. He often preached to others that as long as he became the first one, he would make everyone believe in Buddhism and let the Buddha's light shine on every inch of the earth. His Holiness felt that his thoughts were too extreme, and he was afraid that he would bring disaster to the world. Therefore, before deciding the competition to which the first seat belongs, he taught me the Great Day Nyorai Gong privately. And asked me to beat him in the competition. I was fortunate to live up to my life, and I also took over the first tin battle. ”

Bodhidharma sighed deeply, as if he didn't want to think of the picture afterward, but he still spoke leisurely: "I thought that the matter could come to an end here." But unexpectedly, this was only the beginning of the tragedy. After the competition, the senior brother became silent and lived in a simple place. We thought he had finally put away his temperament. Just as we were rejoicing for him, something terrible happened. The meditation room where the senior brother lived suddenly caught fire. Of the six monks in total, five were burned alive, and only the senior brother survived. But even if he survived, he was burned beyond recognition and was dying. For such an emergency, His Holiness felt that something was wrong, so he personally conducted reconnaissance. ”

Bodhidharma looked upstream, suddenly quickened his speech, and continued: "When His Holiness examined the bodies of the deceased, he found that they were not burned to death, but had their hearts taken alive and died through their hearts. It turned out that my brother, after losing to me in the competition, was very dissatisfied with the results of the comparison. He resented the actions of the master and me. He was connected to the "Tantra" that lurked in the shadows. As another branch of Buddhism, they are not accepted. So they hit it off with their senior brother. And passed it on to the senior brother's secret that is not passed on, 'Shura Immortal Gong'. To practice this exercise, it is necessary to regularly eat a living human heart. The fire was caused by the senior brother to cover up his atrocities. Knowing the truth, we are ready to confront our senior brother. But the senior brother also seemed to be aware of it, and asked us to meet on the top of a mountain, saying that he wanted to confess the truth to us. His Holiness knew his nature and did not believe in him. But under my persuasion, I decided to give him a chance. That night, the senior brother arrived as promised, but with him came many masters of Tantra. The senior brother forced the master to hand over the supreme divine skill of the sect, the 'Yin and Yang Reversal Gong' and passed on the throne to him. How could His Holiness follow his wish, take me all the way to fight and kill down the mountain? But he was also seriously injured by it, and in the last moments of his life, he gave me the sheepskin. He also told me that this is a treasure handed down by the first Venerable Lady to record the mastery of the sect, and it must not fall into the hands of the Sabharata. I returned to the monastery with His Holiness's body, only to find that the Sabharats had already sued the wicked and framed me for colluding with Tantra and mutilating His Holiness. and colluded with several monks to testify for him. In the case of the gathering of human and material evidence, I am at a loss for words. I had to escape with the help of a few friends. After that, I became disheartened and decided not to return to that sad place, so I went with the wind, traveling all over the world to spread the Dharma. ”

Listening to Bodhidharma finally finish his lengthy experience, Zheng Hao took a deep breath. silently took Chanjuan in his hand into his arms. Bodhidharma didn't care about Zheng Hao's small movements, but struggled to stand up, staring at a figure galloping from afar.

"Donor, you and I are also destined to meet each other. Run away, and I'll do my best to help you stop the Sabrana. He stretched out his hand slowly, chanting Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and his whole body was full of golden light.

Zheng Hao didn't talk nonsense, and accompanied Yu Wenxian to turn around and leave. What are you kidding, the two old monsters in front of you, being touched a little by yourself, are the rhythm of the separation. But Yuwen Yan didn't want to go, he didn't want the Dharma in front of him to die like this. After arguing for a long time, the two of them finally took a step back. Decide to hide by the river and observe first, if something is wrong, you can also jump into the river and escape.

Looking at the radiant Bodhidharma, Sabrana gradually slowed down, and said to Bodhidharma with some mockery: "Shouzao, why do you look so down, why don't you go back with me to the Dharma!"

Bodhidharma did not reply and continued to chant. But the blood that flows from the corners of the mouth from time to time is like the fine sand of an hourglass, slowly draining away.

Sabrana saw that Bodhidharma ignored him and was not angry. Holding a tin pole, he moved slowly one step away from Bodhidharma. But to his surprise, no matter how he moved. Bodhidharma obviously didn't move, but he always kept facing him.

But in the eyes of Zheng Hao on the side, it was a different scene. Like a ghost hitting a wall, Sapora kept standing still. It's incredibly weird.

Sabra also seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and he directly burst out on the spot and rushed towards Bodhidharma like thunder. Bodhidharma's eyes widened with rage. There was a desperate roar, and blood gushed out from the wound that had been somewhat healed.

As the so-called great love is speechless, the big voice is hopeful. Sabora faced Bodhidharma's roar, but he couldn't hear a single sound, and Bodhidharma was like a black hole, sucking all the sounds away.

As the ripples of the voice circle were transmitted to Sabora's body, I saw the bandages on Sabora's body shatter as they rippled. They flew into the sky with the ripples and then slowly fell with the breeze.

Sabora was hit hard, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out. But the tin battle in his hand that was beating wildly with the ripples also really hit Bodhidharma's throat.

The roar stopped abruptly, and Bodhidharma flew high and smashed on the rock behind him, and Sabra could no longer hold it anymore and fell to his knees. And the tin also fell between the two of them, stopping and rolling.

Bodhidharma didn't stand up again, his whole face was bloody and fleshy, his mouth was slightly open, and blood bubbles kept bubbling in his mouth. The situation of Sabra is not much better than that of Bodhidharma. He stood up with difficulty, and did not pay attention to the tin on the ground. walked in front of Bodhidharma and blocked the ray of sunlight that belonged to Bodhidharma.

This time he didn't say much, and raising his left hand was a slam blow that shattered Bodhidharma's elbow. Damour's painful muscles flared up, but he didn't make a single sound of begging for mercy. His gaze was unusually peaceful.

Sabrahara looked at the Dharma in front of him with great anger, a look he had also seen in the Venerable Prajnata. It's this kind of look that makes me like this, people are not like people, ghosts are not ghosts.

He slowly stretched out his index and ring fingers, ready to burst the disgusting eyes. At this moment, Zheng Hao's voice came. "Hey, old monster, what you want is here, do you want it? Then he shook the sheepskin in his hand.

Sabrahla looked back and immediately let go of the half-dead Bodhidharma. walked towards Zheng Hao and Yu Wenxian.

"Stop, don't come here. One more step, and I'll throw it into the river so you can't find it again. Zheng Hao stretched the sheepskin in his hand towards the river.

"Donor, there is something to discuss. Sabora stopped, he thought for a moment, and said earnestly, "Although I would like the treasure of this sect very much. But so far away, how do I know if it's real or not. “

"Hooked. Zheng Hao couldn't help but communicate with Yuwen in his heart, and then made a contemplative gesture, and said matter-of-factly: "What you said also makes sense. That's easy!" he pretended to "tear in half" the sheepskin, which had been split in two, with feigned force.

"You!" Saboro looked at Zheng Hao's behavior, feeling distressed, and was just about to burst out of the killer. Zheng Hao's voice came along with half of the sheepskin: "Don't worry, you can see if it's what you want." ”

When I took the sheepskin, I saw that it was really the heirloom I dreamed of. Saboro was overjoyed, and just wanted to continue to negotiate with Zheng Hao. His eyes widened as he watched as the sheepskin slowly drifted into the river and disappeared in an instant.

He didn't dare to hesitate, and plunged into the water with a "poof". Looking at the "desperate" Sabora, Yuwenyan's voice was accompanied by the sound of flowing water, and it murmured: "Aren't you afraid that he will come back to you?"

Zheng Hao picked a dog's tail grass, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Who knows, that's what happened later." ”

Yu Wenxian spit out the dog's tail grass in one mouthful. The corners of his mouth raised a smile slightly, and he turned his head to look at Bodhidharma and continued to ask, "What about the master?"

Looking at the Dharma lying there motionless, Zheng Hao shook his head and had a headache。。。。。。