Chapter 178

The electric film disappeared, and Hao Chen let out a long sigh of amnesty, and finally was able to settle down to observe this strange monk in front of him, but he cultivated to an extremely high level. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, the reaction was not bad, there was no great joy or sorrow. ”

The monk nodded, as if in the novel, he was deliberately testing Hao Chen's sincerity, and then he wanted to pass on his life's exercises to his worldly masters.

can think so, but Hao Chen doesn't dare to take those things in the novel seriously.

What's more, this monk also said before that the purpose of using him to unlock the seal was just to save people.

But...... Who to save?

The monk's unhurried attitude does not seem to be a catastrophe at all, except that the cave in front of him is a little special, this monk's skin is white and tender, his body is clean, and the golden silk black robe is also as if he was only put on in the morning, which is not at all like how many years he has been trapped.

"Master, then what about ......" Hao Chen couldn't understand the monk's unhurried tone, so he repeated it again, but deliberately added an honorific title, so as not to think that people would feel rude.

"Hehe, and then ...... Can you see something wrapped in yellow cloth around me?" The monk did not move, but turned his head to the place where the long red cloth was wrapped with his eyes closed.

"See. At this time, Hao Chen deliberately looked at the monk's side, the two palms were tightly wrapped in yellow cloth, at the beginning he thought it was the monk's weapon, but this observation found that the appearance of this thing looked like a piano?

Hao Chen is not an elegant person, he doesn't understand the legendary qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but this doesn't mean that he hasn't seen it, and he doesn't learn it, nor does it mean that no one in the other relatives in the family understands, or that his generation of Hao Chen, except for him and Hao Xin, almost all have a few things from elementary school to adulthood.

"Qin?" Hao Chen asked.

"Yes, I need you to give this harp to one person, and by the way, stop her from continuing to make a big mistake. Shaking his head, he finally stretched out his hand, touched the place where the guqin was placed beside him, picked it up with one hand, and gently stroked the body of the qin, before slowly opening the yellow cloth first.

"You want me to stop her? What is the big mistake?" Didn't you say that you had to make a move? Why did it come to me again?

"You go for me, I can't see her now......" The yellow cloth was slowly lifted, and the qin was finally revealed, the body of the piano was black lacquer, smooth as jade, not at all like those books and exhibitions that have been handed down for hundreds of years, as if it already had spirituality, and the light from the top of the cave shone in, and the blue light that penetrated the body was emitted.

Even Hao Chen could see that this thing was really priceless.

"It's a holy weapon!" Elder Gu saw the grade of this thing at a glance, and almost jumped up from the ground of the hut, you must know that the number of holy weapons is only a handful, let alone him, I'm afraid few people in this world have seen it.

Hao Chen was also stunned by the old drum's words, and looked at the piano in the monk's hand in a daze, longing that he always felt that something was wrong with this piano, and after a closer look, Hao Chen was deflated, because the reason for this was not anything else, but that the piano had no strings.

There are no strings, and the body is just an empty shell.

"Hehe, disappointed?" The monk seemed to feel Hao Chen's mood change, and he smiled rarely, and the movement of the light stroke of his hand suddenly stopped, and then he used his strength to even bring the piano cloth and threw it vigorously in front of Hao Chen.

"......" Hao Chen didn't expect him to throw the qin at him so suddenly, he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, and hurriedly stepped forward and held the qin in his arms.

"Let's go, people are in Chongguang Temple at the bottom of the mountain now, and if you go late, you will regret it. After the monk finished speaking, his hands were half-clasped and placed on each of his knees.

"......"

"You've got to explain it......"

"Hey!"

Slowly, Hao Chen could clearly see that the monk's body had relaxed completely, and even his breathing had slowed down to nothing, as if he had returned to some kind of realm, no matter how he asked, he didn't pay attention to it anymore.

Holding the qin, Hao Chen stood in the cave in a daze, he looked up at the entrance of the cave where the sunlight was shining in, and hundreds of thousands of sketched horses galloped past in his heart.

He is now a wanted criminal, and he is blatantly looking for someone when he goes down the mountain, isn't this a death sent to the door!

......

In the abbot's meditation room, with a smile on her face, she pulled the circle chair to her side, and respectfully invited the monk who was in front of her, looking at her sadly, to sit down.

Then she looked around him from side to side.

"Do you recognize me?" her voice was soft and tactful, her eyes were bright, and even in the closed meditation room, she exuded a faint and soft light.

The clothes that had just soaked were a little dry, but they still wrapped tightly around her body, and the silhouette of her young and energetic body was clearly outlined.

"Recognize!" shook his head, Dong Wen, who had just met for a short time but had deliberately protected him for twenty-one years, no longer existed, which made him feel a little sad.

"Well, young monk, since you know me, you should know that I will come back sooner or later!" she clutched the strings in her hand, crackling and exploding, but she ignored her own palm, which seemed to have been injured, and just stared at the man in front of her, as if she wanted to read something from his expression.

"Where's Jean?" she said, her soft eyes changing in an instant, revealing countless complex emotions that could be indescribably revealed, as if she could tear the person in front of her apart in an instant.

"The poor monk doesn't know. "This is the final bottom line, he can't let this person find the body, unless that person comes, unless......

"You owe it to me, don't you?" The woman's voice instantly became poignant, and her grip on the strings tightened, and the wound deepened, and began to resist drop by drop of blood.

"That's your obsession!" he closed his eyes, folded his hands, and stopped looking at her.

"I'm obsessed, what am I obsessed with? Ahhhhh

The action was so stalemate for a few seconds, and suddenly her expression relaxed, pushed it away with one hand, turned around, and looked at Uncle Sun who was still lying on the ground and knocked unconscious, the corners of his mouth turned evilly.

With another stretch of his hand, a blue electric current shot out from the palm of his hand and wrapped around Uncle Sun's neck.

"Where's Jean?" she looked at with a smug expression.

"You!" When he heard the movement, he opened his eyes, only to see a blue electric current wrapped around Uncle Sun's neck, his face gradually darkened, and his expression was painful.

"I, if I don't, will you say? You monks are not all like this, on the surface they are benevolently protecting all living beings in this world, but except for us, we are only evil in the eyes of you clean 'saints', and we must get rid of evil spirits, so what can I do, I can only follow your wishes and threaten you with human life, just like before. ”