Chang'an India

The place that the mother Gu points to is in Ma Shan, but Tan Shan also knows that the person who raises the Gu will not stay in the same place and prepare tea to greet him.It's just that the matter has come to this point, even if you know that you are in danger, you still have to check it out.

"Yonglan, be careful in everything."

"It's not me who is hurt, so take care of yourself first."

Mashan is not too steep, but there is no ready-made mountain road for easy walking. The two walked through the forest and over the rocks, and finally found a stone cave halfway up the mountain.

He walked into the cave step by step, but he couldn't see any traps, only an ordinary stone door with candlelight shining through the door.

Hou Qiang of Wanjiang blocked the monk behind him, pushed open the stone door first, and saw an old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon in the middle of the stone room, as if he was breathing down his eyes.

"...Xia Chunqiu?" Marquis Wan Jiang had already drawn the saber in his hand, and he turned his wrist lightly while speaking. The long saber seemed to be stretched across his chest, but in fact, it was tightly guarded around his body.

"You really know this name," the old monk raised his eyes, his tone was extremely kind, but he said to Tan Shan instead of Yonglan, "Brother...your master mentioned me to you."

"..." Tan Shan didn't answer the words, but only took a step forward, hiding the Marquis of the Jiangjiang behind him, and said to him, "Be careful, it's not a human being."

"The scenery in the corpse barrier cannot be seen by ordinary people, but the old monk can see it for himself." The old monk didn't care about the reality of Tan Shandao's phantom body, and went straight to the point, admitting the injustice of Mashan Town, "rough It looks like you look a little like your master, but if you take a closer look today, you don't look like him anymore."

"You are no longer a member of the Buddhist sect." Tan Shan finally responded to him with a serious eye, and in the time it took for this sentence, the bottom of his hand was turned over and sealed, and the Buddha's finger guided him, and suddenly a golden Buddha statue descended from the sky. The Buddha statue is not a real thing, but It was a phantom the size of a person, firmly covering Bian Yonglan's figure.

"Inside and outside the threshold, it's just a thought." The old monk still sat cross-legged, but smiled, and praised with a smile, "Oh, the Dharma Body of Vajra Arhat...can make this body protection formula so easy, Brother has accepted a good apprentice."

"........."

"My nephew is very concerned about you, even that person is very jealous of you." Tan Shan didn't talk nonsense to the old monk, but the old monk still had some nonsense to say, "Young master, I see your fate, but Rare wealth and auspiciousness."

"You old man is not a human being, so don't imitate people's dating stories." Wan Jianghou didn't ask who he was referring to by "that person", but just sneered and scolded very trickily, "India But in your hands? You don’t have to choose to repay the seal or pay your life, you can’t run away from either.”

"Then let's try it—little master, please first." The old monk sighed lightly, his body suddenly exploded, and it turned out that it was not a living person, but a phantom body composed of thousands of Gu worms.

The Gu worms were like clouds and tides, but they did not rush towards the two of them, they just swept up, forming a swastika Buddha pattern in the midair of the stone room.

"I have been in the world for more than [-] years, and it is only after I have passed my ears that I understand that it is still pure before the Buddha," a joke came from the worm cloud, "I have seen something, and I will let you take a look too," just this one smiling The word "you" seems to refer to something else, "You have read it, remember to tell me in a dream..."

The swastika Buddha pattern turned quickly, and the voice also changed from flat to fast: "Tell me, this world you protect..." The Buddha pattern collapsed suddenly, leaving behind the sound like thunder, not like a magic whistle, but like The Buddha roared, "—Do you deserve it!"

Tan Shan faced the oncoming insect swarm, the golden light on his right palm soared in an instant, and the Buddhist pestle appeared out of thin air, like a spear like a halberd, with a single finger, it was like a long spear breaking through the formation, and the halberd split the sea, and the insect swarm would "bang" Split into two halves, but the left hand went behind the back, but it was only in the air.

In this stone room, he was the only one left in an instant.

Bian Yonglan saw the sea of ​​fire.

"It's flooded! The He family is flooded! It's burning hot!"

He saw a man running past him in disheveled clothes. He seemed to have slept until midnight and hurriedly put on his clothes and got out of bed, rushing to watch a fire scene.

"Master, keep your voice down, what are you talking about?"

Behind the man was a middle-aged woman who was dressed neatly, but her temple hair was disheveled, she was holding a bun with one hand, and she was pulling her husband with the other.

"Tch, it's as if you never scolded the eighth generation of his family's ancestors," the man snorted at the woman, but lowered his voice, "This is retribution."

"I'm short of money in business, and I'm not allowed to scold you?" The middle-aged woman bickered with her husband in a low voice, "Dare to sell half a bucket of rice as a bucket of rice... Forget it, I will accumulate some virtue, so I won't talk about it."

"No, no, my family sells a lot of rice, please help me..."

Bian Yonglan turned around again, and saw a young woman holding the middle-aged couple's arms, with tears in her eyes, sobbing and begging.

But she couldn't pull it—she couldn't touch them at all, her fingers went through their arms, she couldn't touch anything, she couldn't pull.

The middle-aged couple not only couldn't see the young woman, but also seemed to be completely out of sight of the surging waves, they just stood far outside the fire scene and whispered a few gossips.

"Not only short of catties, but also dare to mix sand." Although the gossip was not loud, it was still heard by the neighbors, and an old woman said from the side, "I think you are right, this is retribution."

"No, ma'am, my husband-in-law who secretly mixed the sand has already resigned. It's not his fault, it's not retribution..." The young woman wailed loudly, "That villain set the fire! Please help me! "

"This fire is terrible, and I don't know if the He family has escaped." A young and strong man in a shirt and trousers rolled up his sleeves, looked around for a basin, "I can't see it burning like this, I have to try to save it. "

"It's burned like this, how can I save it?" The young and strong man was stopped by his wife before he could move, "If you want to save it, you have to wait for the officials to come to rescue you. What are you doing?"

"It's too late! It's too late!" The young woman had a glimmer of hope, and even though she couldn't hold her back, she still struggled to pull her back again and again, "put out the fire first! I beg you to put out the fire first!"

"Fortunately, the He family is rich, and the courtyard wall is much higher than other houses," an old man who looked at the ink in his stomach pointed out, "The stone courtyard wall can protect the fire, and the He family occupies an area It’s big, and it’s not next to other people’s left and right, so it won’t affect the neighbors... It’s just that the He family is over this time.”

"I don't know if the fire was an accident... or a man-made disaster," another old man stood next to the old man, who wanted to get to know the old man, and said with emotion in a low voice, "If you say that this rich man is easy to be hated by others, alas , a crime..."

"Yes, money!" The young woman cried so red that her eyes were red and she was about to bleed. After hearing this, she hurriedly pulled their arms, but it was in vain. "I have money! I will give you all the money! Please save me!" save…

... "

"Has the boy from the He family gone out to do business?" When it comes to money business, the old man suddenly thought, "He has been married for less than a year, and this happened to the poor family."

"I, I'm still pregnant with the child. It's our fault, but the child is not at fault! He is only four months old! Please help him!" The young woman was wearing only single clothes, almost showing her breasts, Bian Yonglan didn't stare hard at the person at first, but after hearing what she said, he looked at her again, and he saw that the woman's abdomen was slightly protruding, and she was pregnant.

"The old lady of the He family is pious. I heard that she eats fast and recites Buddha's name every day to bless her son's business safety and safety when he is away. It's a pity... well, what's the use..."

There was a neighborhood aunt who was kind-hearted and shed tears before finishing a sentence.

"Save my child, save my mother, save us, save us..."

The cry for help from the young woman's mouth gradually weakened, Xu knew that it was useless, her knees gave way, and she fell to her knees.

"Help me..."

She kowtowed.

"Help me..."

Kowtow again.

"Help me..."

There were no tears on the woman's face, and she seemed to be muttering to herself, she just kowtowed her head one by one.

Bian Yonglan knew that this was an illusion.

Because it is an illusion, an illusion, so you can't act rashly.

But after a man-made disaster saw this place, even though he knew that the illusion was deceitful, he couldn't bear to see her bruised head and blood, so he finally walked up to the woman and bent down to help her.

This handshake really helped - the woman couldn't touch anyone else, but she could touch Bian Yonglan. As soon as they touched each other, both of them were in a state of shock.

"you……"

The woman buried her head in her knees, and only said one word, and then saw the shadow of Buddha suddenly appearing: the Vajra Arhat Dharma body had disappeared when he entered the illusion, but at this moment, he suddenly appeared in form, enveloping him in vain his stature.

Marquis Wan Jiang stretched out his hand, and Buddha also stretched out his hand—"...you have seen it all," the woman whispered softly, slowly raised her head, and asked softly, "Do you think I died a miserable death?"

"........."

There was no woman in front of Bian Yonglan, only a scorched black corpse, his face with no facial features was raised slowly, and he didn't know whether he was asking a person or a Buddha: "My mother who eats fast and recites Buddha, she Die miserably?"

"........."

The scorched corpse claws tightly grasped the corner of Bian Yonglan's robe, and his tone was not very vicious, but he still asked softly: "My child who never committed crimes, did he die miserably?"

"I……"

Bian Yonglan faced the scorched corpse in front of him, there was no look of fear on his face, he just didn't seem to know what to say, "I" for a long time, but couldn't finish the sentence.

But if he didn't say something, he probably wouldn't be able to open his mouth anymore—Jiao Shi grabbed the robe of Marquis of the Jiang, and slowly climbed up against him, touching his throat with both hands, only because there was a layer of buddha The shadow is golden, and it is difficult to pinch it together.

"...I will save you."

Marquis Wan Jiang gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and slowly raised the knife.

"If I was there, I would definitely save you."

Ying moved with him, Marquis Wan Jiang raised his saber, and Foying followed him with the saber.

"pity……"

The Buddhist Jie Knife does not have a sharp edge, but the Prisoner Dragon blows his hair and breaks his hair, and a cold shadow floats on the Jie Knife.

"sorry."

The shadow of the knife flashed, and the head of the scorched corpse fell to the ground instantly.

The blazing fire everywhere, the phantasy of pleading for nothing, was also cut by a cold light, leaving no traces.

The author has something to say: Don't call "Master is good to Lanlan", he just has a good tactical awareness, so add a magic resistance buff to the fighter before opening the book