Fei Bo's voice rang in my ears, which made me feel slightly happy. I turned my head and followed the sound, just in time to see Fei Bo approaching me quickly like a gust of wind.
"Tang Song donor, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, how did you find me, do you know where the others are?"
"This village is weird. The poor monk remembers that we saw a stone house, and the light was lit in the stone house. When the poor monk followed everyone close to the stone house, they found that you were nowhere to be seen. The poor monk opened the door of the stone house alone. It turned out that the poor monk’s master was hanged on the beam."
"The poor monk was sad in his heart and began to suspect that everything that happened before him was an illusion, so the poor monk tried his best to break the illusion. Unfortunately, the method was used all over, and the illusion still exists. In the end, the poor monk really has no choice. I remembered the Sanskrit sounds sung by Monk Zhisang before."
"Buddhist Sanskrit is known to purify everything. The poor monk sings the Sanskrit with the mentality of a try. Unexpectedly, after singing a Sanskrit sound, what he saw before his eyes changed again. The original bloody scene was gone, and the poor monk happened to see it. You are the donor of the Tang and Song dynasties."
Hearing Fei Bo's words, I nodded gently. The situation that Fei Bo encountered was very similar to the situation I encountered, almost exactly the same. It seems that this abandoned village does have a problem, and it may be filled with a powerful force that we don't know.
"By the way, how do you know Buddhism Sanskrit? I remember that when you were competing with Zhishang and Wushu, Monk Zhishang once said that Buddhism martial arts is only open to people who are predestined, and you are not in the category of people who are predestined."
"The poor monk said in the Wubi arena that the poor monk has a relationship with the Buddha. This is not just casual talk." When Fei Bo said this, his head raised slightly and said: "For all Buddhist martial arts, the poor monk only needs to take a look. You can learn 70% to 80%. If you weren't worried that Yuan Zhen would find the clues in the ring that day, the poor monk would tease Zhishang and try to learn more from him."
"You can learn 70% or 80% at a glance!"
Fei Bo’s words refreshed my cognition. I had no idea that this monk who looked like meatballs in front of me would have such a strong learning ability.
Power, this talent, I'm afraid it will be able to dump me seven or eight streets.
"It is limited to Buddhism and martial arts. Even if the poor monk reads ten times of other spells, he will not understand the slightest mystery."
When Fei Bo said this sentence, regret was written on his face, and I curled my mouth quietly. If all the spells can be learned 70 to 80% at a glance, isn't Fei Bo going against the sky.
"Okay, let's talk about business. This village is a bit weird. Since your Sanskrit sounds are effective, then we should not continue to waste time. Find them as soon as possible and take them away from this place. ."
Next, I followed Fei Bo and started to swim in the village. After a while, I saw Hou Shexue under a locust tree.
At this time, Hou Shexue was kneeling and sitting on the ground, crying with rain.
When she first saw Hou Shexue, Fei Bo quickly sang Sanskrit. After a while, Hou Shexue stopped crying, and she knelt on the ground motionless as if she was half asleep. Hou Shexue slowly raised her head until Fei Bo finished singing a Sanskrit song.
"Cousin, Fatty, why are you two here?"
Seeing Hou Shexue returning to normal, Fei Bo and I were slightly happy, and we told Hou Shexue what we had encountered.
"Honorable donor, the poor monk is a little curious, what did you see just now? You would cry so sad. It really makes people cry."
Hearing Fei Bo's words, Hou Shexue hesitated for a moment and said, "I saw my childhood friends and saw that they all died in front of me. Their deaths were terrible, one by one they all suffered misfortune."
"Partners when you were young? Do you remember them." If I didn't guess wrong, what we see is the most easily touched in our hearts. I didn't expect that Hou Shexue's weakness turned out to be her childhood playmate.
"Not bad!" Hou Shexue nodded and then preached: "My parents were dead when I was very young. I stayed in the orphanage with many of my friends. My friends and I were carefree. I lived in an orphanage and spent three years together. Later, I was taken away by my master and never saw the children in the orphanage again. Although I don’t know that those little friends are doing it now.
what. But every time I think of them in the dead of night, I always feel warmer. "
"Who is your master, I have always wanted to ask you, you are Hajime..."
Before I could finish speaking, there was a scream in the distance.
"It's the voice of the mayfly. The voice is coming from the east."
Mayfly's voice sounded abnormally stern, and we don't need to think about it, he must have encountered an irresistible danger.
Because we were worried about the safety of the mayfly, we dared not stay where we were, and ran in the direction where the sound came from. Under a stone house, I saw the bleeding mayfly.
"There is still breathing. Now people just fainted. I observed his body, and it didn't seem to have been severely injured. If he was uncomfortable, I had to wait until he woke up before talking." Hou Shexue took out while talking. A pill was stuffed into the mouth of the mayfly.
"This guy is usually arrogant and arrogant. Now that I have a chance, I really want to leave a mark on him."
"Honor, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. It is very dangerous for you to have such thoughts."
"I'm just kidding, you don't need to be nervous."
After taking a look at Fei Bo, Hou Shexue continued: "Mayfly's strength is not weak. He was injured and passed out. Others are definitely in danger. Let's go look for it."
With the help of Fei Bo, I lifted the mayfly and put it on my back.
We went forward next, and soon met more than a year.
The situation for more than a year is similar to that of Hou Shexue, standing on the roof of a house, crying and laughing for a while. After waking him up, we got more than a year's help, and we found people much faster.
It didn't take long before we found Yi Tiao, Qing Shan, Xuan Ming, and Ma Rou, and finally found the red face Guan Gong in the ruins.
Five people, except Qingshan, four of them fell into a coma. In desperation, we had to carry one each, gritted our teeth and led them out of the weird deserted village.
After leaving the weird deserted village, we retreated back to the jungle until the daylight dawned and the five fainted people woke up leisurely.
(End of this chapter)