Jingyue took a deep breath, pulled Qin Yanzhi's hand down, turned his head and smiled and said, "Yanzhi's words are reasonable, and the waist is very important, so you must protect it well."
Qin Yanzhi frowned slightly, always feeling bad.
Sure enough, he then listened to the other person saying: "From today onwards, I will not cooperate with you to learn the double cultivation method, let's talk about raising your waist."
Qin Yanzhi: "..."
Qin Yanzhi wanted to rescue him, but Jingyue didn't give him a chance and swam away.
The corridor has twists and turns, and when they finally came to the end, they found that the exit was blocked by a large stone.
There is a restriction on the stone, and it cannot be moved by manpower. In this way, it is finally Wei Zhentu's turn to play.
Jing Yue waited for him to break the ban, Qin Yanzhi beside him hesitated several times, Lan Feng was still immersed in the sadness of "losing the ugly", only Xueming stared at Wei Zhentu.
The other party's profile is very handsome, with long eyebrows in a bun, and a straight nose bridge. The serious look on his face at this time is also very different from usual.
Obviously it should be unfamiliar, but he always feels that this scene is very familiar, it seems that it happened a long time ago...
Xue Ming suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his head, and the chaotic memory fragments impacted his soul. He covered his head and couldn't help groaning, attracting the attention of others.
Wei Zhentu quickly stopped his movements, stepped forward to support Xue Ming, and said anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Xue Ming leaned against him halfway and shook his head weakly, wanting to say that he was fine. But when the words came to his mouth, he remembered that he was still cultivating the mantra, so he opened a pair of big eyes with water mist and looked at each other innocently.
Even Lan Feng couldn't hide his subtlety, let alone Wei Zhentu? The latter knew that Xueming just didn't want to talk to him, and felt a little nervous in his heart. Seeing that the other party was fine, he said, "It's fine, take care of yourself."
He continued to break the ban, but when he left his embrace, Xue Ming felt a little uncomfortable.
The feeling is indescribable, Xue Ming thought about it and decided to recite the scriptures.
When the ban was broken, the eyes of everyone suddenly became clear - the green mountains and mountains, the green waters were faint, and the faint scent of sandalwood lingered on the nose.
As soon as the few people stepped over the restriction, they did not cast spells, but the robes on their bodies dried on their own. They looked at each other and Wei Zhentu said, "This should be a restricted and enclosed space, not affected by the outside world."
Jing Yue: "Master Kongmiao said that there is no danger in our trip, but I think this place is quite strange, so it is better to be careful."
They walked along the mountain road, with a cliff cut by a knife and axe on one side, and a deep valley on the other. When they reached the middle of the mountain, sporadic potholes began to appear on the cliff, and in each pit there was a foot-high statue. There are stone Buddha statues, but without exception, these Buddha statues have no heads.
The further up the mountain, the bigger the pothole, and the more Buddha statues in the cave, but there is still not a single Buddha head.
Everyone felt strange in their hearts, only Lan Fengjian had the opportunity to express himself, and cheered up: "Each Buddha represents a disciple of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple. These disciples died in one day, and the Buddha statues of course lost their heads. "
Wei Zhentu also heard about the Wanfo Temple on the way, and said in shock, "Could it be that all the disciples in the temple died by beheading?"
Lan Fengdou's eyes widened, "It wasn't this seat that killed it, how did this seat know?"
Wei Zhentu: "Aren't you omniscient and omnipotent?"
Lan Feng was at a loss for words, and it took a long while to think of a reason to hold his respect. "Some trivial matters are not worthy of this seat's eyes. What this seat knows is all major events in the heavens and the world! Important things!"
Wei Zhentu: "Oh..."
Lan Feng was very angry and always felt that this "oh" was insulting him!
They climbed six mountains in a row and finally came to the front of the gate of Wanfo Temple. From the outside, the gate of the mountain didn't show any signs of decay, but it looked like someone was cleaning it from time to time, but how could there be any living people in the ruins
Jing Yue was vigilant and stepped into the mountain gate cautiously.
As soon as you enter the mountain gate, you will see a huge incense burner, with green smoke curling from the burner, covering the hundreds of halls standing in front of them with a layer of gauze.
Jingyue: "Why is the incense burner still burning here? Didn't all the disciples in the temple die?"
Qin Yanzhi: "Even if he wasn't dead at the time, after all these years, there shouldn't be people left."
It's a pity that even Lan Feng couldn't answer their questions. A few people checked around the incense burner, but couldn't find any clues.
Jing Yue raised his head and looked at the hall closest to them. For today's plan, he had to enter the hall first.
The heavy door of the main hall was tightly closed, and several people approached step by step, but just halfway through, Qin Yan suddenly heard: "Someone."
"Who?" Jing Yue asked subconsciously, looking around, he didn't see a half figure.
"You, you, don't talk nonsense." Lan Feng hid in Jingyue's arms and shivered. He was frightened by what Qin Yanzhi said, "There can't be anyone here!"
Qin Yanzhi pointed to a path beside the main hall, "Really, I saw someone walking over there."
He was worried that there might be a trap, so he didn't dare to catch up rashly.
Several people looked at each other, wondering if it was better to enter the palace or chase down the path
Right at this moment, the door of the main hall opened on its own with only a "squeak" sound!
Everyone looked at the dark hall. It was clear that the sun was just right at this time, but everyone was gloomy and cold.
Jingyue looked at it intently, and there was a huge Buddha statue in the hall. A row of wooden ladders surrounded the Buddha statue and extended to the back of the Buddha statue, but there was also no one in the hall.
Who opened the door
Is it the wind? But there was no wind at this time.
In the end, Jing Yue hesitated, "I... Yan Zhi and I went in, while Daoyou Wei and Master Xueming were waiting outside the hall."
Wei Zhentu: "It's not right, it's very strange here. If we are scattered, it will be even more dangerous."
Jing Yue thought about it and felt that what Wei Zhentu was worried about was also justified, so he said, "Then let's go in together, everyone be careful."
Everyone was nervous, but they circled the hall but found nothing. In the end, their eyes fell on the wooden ladder.
Before they could go upstairs, they suddenly heard a strange noise from upstairs.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Qin Yanzhi pulled out Taiqing in an instant, raised his head slightly and shouted, "Who?!"
There was no answer in the darkness, only the constant "dong dong" sound.
Wei Zhentu: "What kind of sound is this?"
Jing Yue: "It seems like..."
"The sound of knocking wooden fish!"
It was Xueming who interfaced, and at this moment, he didn't dare to hypnotize what he said, "It's the sound of knocking on a wooden fish, I won't admit it!"
The rest of the three looked solemn, and none of them bothered to talk to him about shut-mouthing. After a long time, Jing Yue stepped onto the wooden ladder with one foot.
As several people climbed the stairs one after another, the wooden ladder made an overwhelmed creaking sound that echoed in the hall, making it particularly gloomy.
The footsteps of several people climbing the building were getting faster and faster. When Jingyue turned around and circled behind the Buddha statue, he stopped abruptly.
"Why..." Xue Ming asked subconsciously, then opened his eyes wide - on the wooden floor, the heads were neatly arranged, and there were bones floating on each head.
"dong dong dong..."
This is the sound of bones beating on the head, but there is always a sympathetic smile on the head.
"Ah!!!" Lan Feng was so frightened that she grabbed onto Jingyue's clothes, turned her head and didn't dare to look, "Jingjing, there are ghosts! There are ghosts!"
"Don't be afraid." Jing Yue patted Lan Feng's trembling body, "They disappeared..."
It really disappeared. Just as Lan Feng screamed, these human heads and wooden sticks disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. The floor was empty, except for a few colorful Buddha statues with different shapes around, which seemed to be watching. these trespassers.
"Yes, is it a magic method?" Xue Ming asked in a trembling voice, "But I can't feel the magic."
Wei Zhentu: "It's an illusion."
He stepped up the wooden ladder one step, and with a swipe at the place where the human head had just been placed, he saw a dozen skeletons appear on the floor, and a dozen white bones were scattered nearby.
Wei Zhentu: "These are all real, but what we see is another scene."
Several people went upstairs one after another to examine it carefully, even the corners were not spared, but apart from these bones, they still didn't find it.
They had to leave the main hall and walked towards the path Qin Yanzhi had just mentioned. On one side of the road was the towering palace and the other side was the scarlet wall.
When they reached the end of the path, they saw an open and wide platform, but when they stepped on the platform, many monks appeared out of thin air. These monks were half-dressed, doing the same things as the portraits engraved on the rock walls of the tunnel. Their expressions were either excited or painful, or lustful or intoxicated, but everything was only a visual impact, without the slightest sound.
"call out-"
With the sound of the sword chirping, the Xiao Canglan Sword flew out on its own and stabbed at the monks.
Before the sword arrived, the monks vanished in an instant as if they felt threatened, as disappearing as they appeared, without a trace.
The Xiao Canglan Sword returned to Jing Yue's hand, he thought for a while and said, "Illusion must have a controller, either a person or a thing, or a formation, we don't need to waste time on illusion, but to find the manipulator behind it. By."
Wei Zhentu: "These illusions haven't hurt us for the time being, but they seem to be guiding us. What's their purpose?"
Jing Yue lowered his head and asked Lan Feng, "Jiji, Shi Zhen really killed all the disciples in the temple back then, and left no survivors?"
Lan Feng's whole body was buried in the front of his clothes. Even if Jingyue talked to him, he didn't dare to show his face, and only muttered: "It's true! Jiji can show you!"
As soon as his voice fell, the surrounding scene changed drastically.
They were in a hall with a Buddha statue in front of the hall, and a monk in a white robe sat with his back to them.
Lan Feng: "This is a scene in Jiji's sea of consciousness. Jiji manifests it. You are just bystanders here, and will not have any influence on what is really happening."
Jing Yue looked at Lan Feng with admiration, "I didn't expect you to have such skills?"
When Lan Feng heard Jingjing complimenting him, he was no longer afraid of ghosts, and suddenly came out, "Is this very powerful?"
For their Lanfeng family, this is simply a natural instinct, like eating and drinking like a mortal, so he has never taken it seriously, and has never shown it in front of outsiders.
Jing Yue: "Unheard of."
Seeing other people also nodding, Lan Feng suddenly trembled, feeling a little embarrassed. He had missed many opportunities to show off before.
snort! When he leaves here, he must let Jingjing see his knowledge reserve, as well as those pure love novels and movies from other worlds, which can also be shared with Jingjing!
Jing Yue's attention was now on the monk, he stepped forward, and gradually he could see the monk's handsome face.
When he walked to the front of the monk, he saw a smile on the corner of the monk's lips and slowly opened his eyes.
In his eyes, all the complexities of human nature were contained, and in an instant, they disappeared into nothingness, and there was nothing but relief.
"I see, I understand." The monk said in a low voice.
The voice fell, and a tear in the right eye fell down his cheek, which was wisdom and compassion.
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"Lan Jiji's Name Change"
Jiji: Jingjing, I've transformed into a human being, so calling Jiji again seems to be a bit downgrading.
Jingjing: What do you want to be called
Jiji pondered, three days and three nights.
Jiji: Jingjing, Jiji think about it!
Jingjing: Say.
Jiji: Aisin Gioro · Phoenix · Miko · Jing · Ji.
Jingjing: …