Chapter 141: Retreat

Zhao Xinming listened for a while and burst into tears. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe white light suddenly dissipated, and Zhao Xinming's eyes went black and he fainted. Thirty miles away from here, Qin Wuyang, Feng Zhaoquan and Wei Ziqing chased all the way to this place, and saw that the sky in front of them suddenly darkened, and two red lights fell into the sky, hitting them with the momentum of thunder, and they were immediately frightened and quickly stopped.

"Senior Brother Qin, it's a 'ghost' senior!" Feng Zhaoquan looked at it for a while and said in a trembling voice.

Qin Wuyang looked ahead, his eyes flickered, and said in a deep voice: "I have long heard that there is a 'ghost' senior around here, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by us today, and I don't know who is there in front of me?"

"Senior Brother Qin, could it be Zhao Xinming and them?" Feng Zhaoquan said again.

Qin Wuyang was silent for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, looking at this posture, there is at least a great master of the Waigang Triple in front." ”

Wei Ziqing smiled faintly and said, "Two senior brothers, are we still chasing after us?"

Qin Wuyang and Feng Zhaoquan glanced at each other, and immediately frowned. The power of the "ghost" predecessors is well known to all, how can they be easy to get along? The people who have seen the "ghost" predecessors in the ghost domain and escaped with their lives are at least the top masters of the Waigang five or above, and with the three of them, wouldn't they have killed themselves in the past at this time?

Qin Wuyang snorted coldly and said, "Please also ask Senior Sister Wei to lead the way." After the matter is completed, I will definitely ask for credit for my junior sister!"

Wei Ziqing smiled slightly, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Qin, where is this, Senior Sister naturally listens to Senior Brother." ”

Qin Wuyang sneered, Wei Ziqing said it beautifully, it wasn't to shirk responsibility! This person couldn't get along with himself everywhere, if it weren't for the scruples of the Great Elder in his heart, he really wanted to take the opportunity to kill this person. Qin Wuyang was silent for a moment, unable to make up his mind for a while. The rules of the "Hundred Poison Gate" are strict, and if they go back like this, the three of them will definitely not end well. Thinking of the possible punishment, Qin Wuyang suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Looking at it again, the red light in front of him became more and more dazzling, and Qin Wuyang suddenly had an idea, and couldn't help but want to go and see what was going on. Once this idea appears, it is like a prairie fire, and it is out of control!

"Senior Brother Qin, what should we do?" Feng Zhaoquan asked again.

Qin Wuyang's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Feng, I want to go up and take a look at the situation, I don't know what Senior Brother Feng thinks?"

Feng Zhaoquan immediately gasped and said, "Senior Brother Qin, you're not serious, are you?"

Qin Wuyang nodded and said, "Senior Brother Feng, the sect has strict rules, if you don't understand it, just go back like this, you must know what the consequences are." So I decided to go and have a look. I don't know what the junior brother thinks?"

Feng Zhaoquan and Wei Ziqing glanced at each other, their faces turned pale, and when they thought of the sect's regulations, they were all silent. Wei Ziqing was annoyed in her heart, knowing that she would not stimulate Qin Wuyang no matter what. Now that the words have been spoken, if he doesn't go, Qin Wuyang will definitely put all the responsibility on himself, so he can only accompany him on the journey. Although Feng Zhaoquan didn't have so many scruples, he could only agree to the rules of the sect when he thought of the sect's regulations.

Qin Wuyang nodded and took the lead in walking forward. At this moment, the red light in front of him suddenly contracted sharply, and soon disappeared without a trace. The three of them hurriedly stopped, only to see a dazzling white light suddenly appear. A Buddha trumpet, a sigh, and a sad song intermittently said: "I came from the wind, was born on the earth, and grew up in the sky,...... Bodhi has no heart, and mediocrity disturbs himself,...... The thousand-year-old prosperity has finally dissipated, and the blood is empty,...... The past is gone, and the green lantern ancient Buddha is always accompanied. ”

In the song, the light of the Buddha first appeared, purifying all sentient beings. The three of them felt sour in their hearts, and without tears, they couldn't help but think of the past, especially those who had died under their hands, which appeared in front of them one by one. Looking at these people, the three of them had mixed feelings, and there was a trace of pity and remorse in their hearts. Thinking of "remorse", the three of them immediately broke out in a cold sweat and woke up. These three people have survived in the ghost domain for many years, and they have already cultivated a hard-hearted heart, not to mention regrets, even if they are pitiful, they will not appear. Now that their mood has suddenly shaken, how can they not be afraid? The three of them looked at each other, and they were all afraid.

Feng Zhaoquan's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "Senior Brother Qin, what's going on?"

Qin Wuyang was silent for a moment and said, "Senior Brother Feng, I have heard that there used to be a 'Longteng Temple' here, which was the first temple in the world. Because of the catastrophe, the 'Longteng Temple' was destroyed overnight, but many monks in the temple escaped and established a mountain in this vicinity again. Later, for some reason, the new sect was not passed down, and it is said that this 'ghost' predecessor is the descendant of the new sect, so there is Buddha nature in the exercises, and we will have such a reaction. ”

Wei Ziqing's face changed, and he said, "Senior Brother Qin, in this way, isn't this 'ghost' senior just in front?"

Qin Wuyang nodded and said, "Senior Sister Wei, what do you think of this matter?"

Wei Ziqing scolded secretly, this Qin Wuyang was obviously not worried about himself, but this was not the time to be vindictive, so he hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Qin, since the seniors are here, let's not disturb them." ”

Qin Wuyang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he was also curious for a while, and he didn't really want to see what was going on. As for the rules of the sect, as long as the three of them insist that the 'ghost' predecessors are in front, the head of Liu and the great elder can only admit it. The three of them discussed it properly and hurriedly retreated. After the three of them left, the white light gradually converged, revealing a thumb-sized bead, crystal clear, brilliance flowing, and it was very beautiful. The beads fell slowly, and they landed right on Zhao Xinming's body, and they were suddenly magnificent. Zhao Xinming only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he woke up at that time. Looking up, it was noon when the sun was shining, and a pretty face was staring at herself nervously, pear blossoms with rain, her eyes were red and swollen like walnuts, and when she saw herself wake up, she immediately cried and laughed.

"Zhao Gongzi, are you awake?" Liu Yue hurriedly wiped her face and choked up.

"Miss Liu. Zhao Xinming smiled, only to feel a sharp pain spread throughout his body, and he almost fainted.

At this moment, a Buddhist voice suddenly remembered, and a faint cool feeling slowly spread from his chest to his whole body, Zhao Xinming suddenly felt clear in his mind, his brain was clear, and the pain in his whole body was much lighter. Looking down, it was a thumb-sized Bodhi bead, crystal clear, emitting a faint white light. Seeing this Bodhi bead, Zhao Xinming's heart was sour, and he thought of Master Huaiyuan again, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Zhao Gongzi, what's wrong with you?" Liu Yueqiao blushed and whispered, "Isn't it painful?"

Zhao Xinming's face turned red, and he hurriedly said, "Miss Liu, I just remembered an old friend. ”

"Old people, what old people?" Liu Yue couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Xinming was silent for a moment, looked at the Bodhi bead in front of him, and didn't know where to start for a while.

Liu Yue looked at the Bodhi bead and said softly: "Zhao Gongzi, this bead didn't come from nowhere, and it happened to fall on you." I touched it unintentionally, and for some reason I felt very sad. ”

Zhao Xinming sighed lightly, looked at the mountain range in front of him, and said slowly: "Miss Liu, that mountain peak is called 'Wangtian Peak', more than 8,000 years ago, a generation of high monk Ziyu Master was ordered by Emperor Cheng to open a mountain here, and established the 'Longteng Temple'......"

The breeze blew, Zhao Xinming quietly talked about the past, Liu Yue listened attentively, and tears blurred her eyes. The past is scattered with the wind, and only a sad song is left floating among the mountains.