Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

A man and a woman suddenly walked in from the door, startling both Chen Yan and An Xiaoyue.

Martial arts cultivation has reached the level of a grand master, and it is so quiet at night inside the Buddha statue. Logically speaking, one can see everything clearly and have insight into the subtleties. Even the sound of crawling insects and ants underground can be heard. However, when these two living people came in, they were not surprised. aware.

The pairing of this man and woman is also very strange.

The woman was very old, with gray hair, and a very pale face. She looked very shabby, like a paper figure, and there was a stream of yin energy coming out of her body.

Such an old woman seems to have just climbed out of the coffin.

The other man was dark, hairy, and hunched over, more like a monkey than a man.

"I rely on!"

"These two people look too strange?"

Chen Yan complained in his heart, but instinctively felt extremely dangerous. Whether it was the old woman or the black monkey, he felt heart palpitations. This was a more terrifying existence than Aunt Xiaoyue.

He hugged Beibei and quietly stepped aside.

Only then did he realize that what Ni Bodhisattva said just now, "This day has finally come," seemed to be referring not to him and An Xiaoyue, but to the man and woman in front of him.

These two people followed him and others to find the Clay Bodhisattva...

Thinking of this, Chen Yan felt a little thoughtful and fearful.

The Clay Bodhisattva coughed twice and said, "Two virtuous couples, they have borrowed their lives from God to live to this day. They should be content, so why bother to persevere?"

"Why be persistent? Hahahaha!" The old woman laughed, her voice like a female ghost crawling out of hell, "You, the Clay Bodhisattva, have no children and are alone. In the end, you still hide in this Guanyin statue and accept the worship of countless pilgrims. To avoid divine punishment? Since you are not persistent, then give me your last hexagram, and I and my husband will bid you farewell."

Chen Yan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

This old woman who looks like a paper man, and this hairy man who looks like a monkey, are actually a couple? !

The Clay Bodhisattva shook his head and said: "You two are late. My last hexagram has been used up. So I am the Clay Bodhisattva crossing the river. I can't save myself. I have long lost the ability to tell fortunes. Otherwise, how could I hide in this stone statue all year round?" Here? Never see the light of day?"

The old woman sighed: "Okay, let's not talk about fortune telling. Since my husband and I have found you, you must also know our purpose. This woman is the girl you rescued from Qianlong Valley. You hand over the golden key from back then. We, husband and wife, took the key, took this woman with us, turned around and left, and we will never bother you again."

The old woman pointed at An Xiaoyue when she spoke.

It means that An Xiaoyue should also be taken away.

The Clay Bodhisattva shook his head again: "It's embarrassing to say that back then, the Clay Bodhisattva was short of money, but he was addicted to alcohol, so he melted the golden key, took half of it to drink flower wine, and gave the other half to the most popular person at that time. Huadan Zhao Yali."

The old woman's face immediately turned.

It was already pale and pale, but suddenly it became even uglier. Going out at night would cause mass panic: "Ni Bodhisattva, do you think we are three-year-old children? That golden key is related to the secret of Qianlong Valley, and it is also the end of the curse on us... Mud Bodhisattva, you have never told her everything that happened back then, right?"

An Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment and asked: "Uncle An, what is the curse about? Now my daughter is also cursed. What is the connection between this and the natural disaster in my clan back then?"

Uncle An, whom An Xiaoyue calls, is Clay Bodhisattva.

Because Ni Bodhisattva's real name is An Chengdong, and An Xiaoyue followed him for several years when she was very young, so she took his surname.

It can be said that when An Xiaoyue was very young, she regarded Ni Bodhisattva as her father.

"A natural disaster? Hehe, hehe!"

Black Monkey laughed. His voice was even more unpleasant and harsh than the old woman's. It was like the sound of foam scraping glass, which made people crazy. "Are you sure it's a natural disaster, not a man-made disaster?"

An Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard this: "What do you mean?"

The old woman smiled sinisterly and said: "Since today is the day, Ni Bodhisattva, there is no need for you to keep hiding it! Marshal An, the number one contributor to the destruction of your Qianlong Valley clan back then was Ni Bodhisattva. Jie Jie, you still call me His uncle took his last name.”

what?

An Xiaoyue was stunned.

Looking at the Clay Bodhisattva with wide eyes, he couldn't believe it: "Is everything he said true?"

The Ni Bodhisattva sighed: "One of my thoughts caused a huge wave in the Qianlong Valley. Although I didn't want to kill the people of the Qianlong Valley, the [-] people in it did die because of me. This incident also made me regret it for the rest of my life... …Xiaoyue, you are the only survivor of that year!”

After An Xiaoyue listened, her body shook and her face turned pale.

She always thought that the nightmare she had when she was a child was a natural disaster, and that the Clay Bodhisattva was also the hero who saved her life.

Who would have thought that he would consider a thief his father?

How can you accept this?

"why?"

"Why did you do that?"

"There are three hundred and nine people in the clan. Those are human lives. Why can you take them?"

The old woman said: "Of course it is because of the inheritance of your Qianlong Feng clan! Oh, you were still very young back then, and you may not know it even now. The bloodline of your Qianlong clan is very special, it is the dragon vein, and the origin of this dragon vein, But it comes from the ancestral tomb of your Feng clan. The Mud Bodhisattva wanted to steal your Feng clan’s dragon veins, so he dug up the dragon-breaking stone behind the tomb, and as a result, hey, water flooded the Jinshan Mountain!"

After a pause, she continued, "But who would have thought that the Feng clan in Qianlong Valley has been carrying a curse for generations. When Qianlong Valley was destroyed, the curse found everyone."

"The 36 people who went to Qianlong Valley back then, now only three of us are left."

"The Clay Bodhisattva took you away. I'm afraid he got something from you and lifted his curse. But the others died miserably one by one under this terrible curse, and they didn't end well."

"It's our turn next, Mud Bodhisattva. We didn't want to die yet. We went round and round, and finally we found out that if we want to break the curse of the Feng clan in Qianlong Valley, we need to go to the Feng clan's ancestral tomb and sacrifice a clan member. , this curse can be broken..."

Ni Bodhisattva shook his head: "These are all baseless hearsay."

Black Monkey said impatiently: "What are you talking about with him? The golden key must be on him. Let's take it first."

The old woman looked at An Xiaoyue and said, "Take her first to avoid her running away. This is the only sacrifice."

With that said, he was about to attack An Xiaoyue.

But the Ni Bodhisattva suddenly intervened: "I will not let you get your wish. It was a mistake of mine that caused a big mistake. I have been hiding in the Guanyin statue all these years. Am I not trying to atone for my sins? You want to use Xiaoyue as a sacrifice? , unless you kill me first."

Black Monkey smiled and said: "Ni Bodhisattva, you are a good fortune teller, how can you fight? We will kill you like a chicken!"

The Clay Bodhisattva exhaled and tore off his shirt. His momentum surged, and the bones in his body made a crackling sound. His height actually increased by more than ten centimeters.