Wulin Mysteries

Li Su has already retrieved Bai Wangchuan's ashes for Ling Jiuzhong, and his life is not in danger, but Lianhuasheng is very stuck.

Asking the young monk to prove that he has a deep love for Lianhuasheng is tantamount to fishing for the moon in the sea, and fetching water from a bamboo basket, which cannot be done.

The voice of the Blood Knife from the Western Regions passed through the wall again, reaching their ears:

"Lianhuasheng, you have been too involved in the drama for "Tian Yi Jue", whether it is hypocrisy or sincerity, don't you yourself not know?"

The little monk became more and more confused as he listened. He leaned against the wall and looked straight at Padmasambhava.

Padmasambhava took his hand and whispered in a low voice:

"Don't trust him, you just listen to your heart." So lingering and tactful, even Xiuyuan himself has to believe it, but unfortunately, if anyone in this world can be trusted, that person will only be safe, and will never be the sky in front of him. The big devil of a religion.

Padmasambhava's voice, with a bit of bewilderment, got closer and closer:

"Say you like me."

Xiuyuan shook his head, this joke was too bad, he raised his head, leaned close to Lianhuasheng's ear and said, "I have someone else I like, he is understanding, gentle and magnanimous, and he is worse than you in everything." Xiuyuan glanced subconsciously Lianhua gave birth to her lower body and thought to herself, only that part is not as good as him.

Padmasambhava stretched out his arms to embrace him and hugged him tightly:

"If you don't agree with expedient measures, then go to Abi Hell with me."

As soon as the words fell, there was a loud bang, a gap was formed in the rocks under the two people's feet, before they had time to think about it, they had already fallen with Rinpoche. It didn't hurt too much, and Lianhuasheng made his meat pad, and he didn't know how long it took before he got up from the opponent's body.

"This is where?"

"You refuse to admit that you like me. That old man was very proud. He threw us into this ice cave and left us to fend for ourselves."

Xiuyuan looked up and saw that there are many traps here, I don't know what is the mystery here, there is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of me, frozen three feet, even the feet are covered with ice, I don't know why it doesn't melt all the year round.

Xiuyuan's body was chilled, he looked at Lianhuasheng and said:

"Since you're here, you must be fully prepared."

Lian Huasheng pointed to an ice sculpture in the distance, smiled bitterly and said:

"It's up to her."

Xiuyuan looked in the direction that Lianhuasheng pointed, and was shocked. In the freezing weather, the statue was so lifelike. The woman with her head down and frowning was holding a scroll in her hand, thinking hard, isn't she the middle-aged woman who traveled with them? , but the statue is a little younger, it's no wonder, from the tone of the bloody sword in the Western Regions, he has been out of the world for more than 20 years.

"They...have met, and if they disagree, are you not afraid...the Blood Knife of the Western Regions will destroy this place in a rage, and we will die without a whole body?"

Padmasambhava closed his eyes and rested:

"Of course I'm afraid. Do you still remember that fish you saw by the river? If the Blood Knife of the Western Regions is really angry, he will let it swim over, smash the ice with its tail, grab you for a delicious meal, and eat it in your stomach."

Xiuyuan didn't say a word, wrapped himself tightly with the monk's robe, I don't know how long it took, but couldn't even sit still, suffering from hunger and cold, so he had to lie down on the ground, curled up his body, trying to resist the constant rush of the chill.

"Silly monk, come here."

Xiu Yuan vaguely heard someone calling him, but he couldn't move, so he opened his eyes, and saw that Rinpoche was opening his arms to him, as if saying, come into my arms.

Xiu Yuan turned over on the three-foot ice and continued to lie still.

I don't know how long it took, Xiu Yuan woke up, only felt that someone was stroking his bald head one after another, opened his eyes and saw that it was indeed Padmasambhava, became angry for no reason, and stretched out his hand to slap him.

Lianhuasheng was holding him in his arms at the moment, and with a bit of grievance that was rare in his astonishment, he said: "Is my human flesh heater not doing well? Why are you doing it again?"

Of course it's good, but it's too considerate and thoughtful. The similar scene made Xiu Yuan think of Ping An.

His peace, I don't know where he is now, but he is hugging and intimate with another person, he hates that he can't move, so he closes his eyes and ignores Padmasambhava.

Padmasambhava grabbed his hand, bit his fingers one by one:

"You wild man, could it be better to have me, who knows the cold and the hot, and always makes you ecstasy?"

Xiu Yuan withdrew his hand and said:

"You and I are going to die here, are you still in the mood to laugh?"

Lianhuasheng sneered:

"If you die, you have to die happily. I'll be in a good mood when I'm with you. Why not do something happy?"

Seeing that Xiu Yuan didn't speak, he approached and comforted him:

"Don't worry, this ice cave is at the lowest part of the secret passage. It's very secretive. Usually, no one will come in. The mechanism that controls the entire Broken Heart Valley must be nearby. I know a thing or two about the secret passage of the mechanism, so I won't call you for nothing." Sent to die."

Xiu Yuan closed his eyes, found a comfortable sleeping position, stopped talking, just wanted to fall asleep.

It is strange to say that although Lianhuasheng is a member of the Demon Cult, his martial arts practice is extremely pure. At this moment, he protects his body with zhenqi and keeps warming the person in his arms, but he stayed in the ice cave for too long, and the little monk was hungry. His head was dizzy, and the place was so cold that he gradually found it difficult to breathe, so he had to gasp for breath.

He felt a shaking in a daze, Lianhuasheng took the dagger, and said in a low voice:

"That day in the secret room, you fed me with blood, and today I just follow suit, silly monk, hold on."

Xiuyuan's consciousness was chaotic, and he couldn't distinguish the meaning of Padmasambhava for a while. He only knew that there was a warm liquid flowing down slowly. Someone forced him to open his mouth, and there was a bloody smell in his mouth. Reverting to her true colors, she teased and said: "Fool, in this way, I am yours, and you are mine. The closest thing in the world is skin to skin, flesh and blood."

Xiuyuan suspected that after being captured by Tianyi Sect, he was drugged unknowingly. Since he practiced the "Minglan Sutra", his skill has increased a lot. Why is he exhausted after only staying in the ice cave for a day now? , unable to move.

Xiu Yuan's mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and he frowned, Lian Huasheng hugged him, smoothed him, and whispered to him, Xiu Yuan couldn't hear clearly, and felt sleepy.

After an unknown amount of time, when he opened his eyes, he found that the robe of the leader was under his body. He looked again and saw that Padmasambhava was not far away. Seeing that he woke up, he smiled slightly and reached out to beat the cold ice on the ground.

"It should be here." Lianhuasheng knelt down and knocked repeatedly several times. During the time when Xiuyuan fell asleep, he silently divided the ice cave into nine large pieces, and knocked them one by one for inspection. Narrowing down the area a bit, the ice layer under his feet is thinner than other places, but the knocking sound is thicker. He guessed that there must be a hole under the ice layer.

Lianhuasheng practiced his kung fu slowly, Xiuyuan did not expect his kung fu to be so mellow, the ice under his feet gradually melted.