Haunting Spectre Road Chapter 9: Farewell

Old Man Li asked some more questions, and saw nothing to ask, so he made two or three cups of tea and said that he was tired and he was going to rest and leave. He went into the inner courtyard and saw He Jianfei standing by the pillar. The look on his face was unhappy. He was shocked and laughed: "I didn't know that you guy has a habit of eavesdropping. Do you still refuse to walk and wait for me to expose your behavior?" He Jianfei returned to the color and laughed. "Who said I was eavesdropping? I just happened to be passing by and heard a little bit by the way. Don't talk nonsense." Old man Li saw no one in the bathroom and said, "I will take a shower and wait until I get back. I will interrogate you." He Jianfei After seeing Old Man Li away, he hurriedly came to the room and took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone. "Wow..." There was a scream on the other end of the phone. He Jianfei was angry and funny. "What are you yelling for?" Tian Yinzhen said angrily: "How many times have I told you that I should not take a bath? Come here. What are you going to do with grandma?" He Jianfei whispered: "I want to ask if you know if there are any people who are able to protect the body with three flowers when they are more than a few years old, or have reached the realm of three-qi collection."

"Yes, don't you know him well?"

"Ah! Who is it? Tell me! Why can't I remember such a person?"

"Master Bodhidharma."

"..."

"He will be there when he is 16."

"..."

"Hello, handsome guy?"

"...I'm serious about Yinzi!"

"I also said that you can look up the Buddhist scriptures if you don't believe me."

"It's okay, dear, when you take a shower, remember to wipe it clean or you won't be able to get married."

"Hey, hey, what do you mean..." He Jianfei had hung up his phone and put it on the stage, feeling lost.

Old man Li wiped the drops of water on his head and walked in to see He Jianfei sitting on the bedside blankly. It was not as active as the sun in normal days. He couldn't help asking: "What are you worrying about? I think things are going quite well now. It went smoothly." He Jianfei reluctantly regained his spirit: "I think it seems that Senior Aqiang's mana does have a lot of ulterior secrets. Perhaps this is the biggest reason why he would rather commit suicide than suppress Li Gui." Old Uncle Li said: "It doesn't matter if he commits suicide all by himself. Why should he be involved in a class of twenty-three people? Dongyu refused to give up when he died alone. She still refuses to let go." He always admired Aqiang, but he felt that he did not let go. It's too ridiculous, unlike his usual cautious style. He Jianfei sighed and said, "He might not have thought that anyone at this level would have expected that Dongyu's resentment would be so deep?" Old Uncle Li said, "By the way, the old man said just now that the two Taoist priests buried what'passage snake'" What is it?" He Jianfei smiled and said with a smile: "Where is the'passage snake', that Bai Gong heard it wrong. In fact, it is made of copper to make a deer tongue called'copper deer tongue'. The magic weapon is specially used to suppress the evil spirits who have accumulated grievances for many years. I also thought about using it to deal with the winter lotus but later gave up. It is my fault to suppress the unreasonableness and aggravate her resentment." Old Uncle Li said: "If it is. It would be nice to find those two little Taoist priests..." In a blink of an eye, He Jianfei's face turned gloomy again, I don't know why he was so unhappy that he was so unhappy that he was responsible for it and we made a contract to make him happy. So Old Uncle Li picked up a pillow and threw it to He Jianfei. He Jianfei was shocked and said: "What are you doing?" Old Uncle Li smiled: "Don't think I'm an idiot. Knowing that you are scolding me together, isn't my head all white?" Another pillow was thrown away. Suddenly the screams in the room came and went. "Don't let me accidentally throw things made of iron--"

It wasn't until dusk that Master Zenyue came to the village. He Jianfei and Old Uncle Li had been waiting impatiently at the entrance of the village, chatting and chatting, and even Qin Shihuang had arrived, only to see the figure of Master Zenyue staggering over. Binggui, if you drag and drag you like this, even if there are 100,000 troops who have escaped safely." Master Zenyue said in a spirited voice: "You still say? It's all you! Pointing to the stinky direction! Without telling me in advance that there will be no traffic. I'm going to break my leg!" He Jianfei was secretly laughing while Old Man Li stepped forward to meet Master Zenyue. After seeing the ceremony, Master Zenyue said to He Jianfei: "That temple is so amazing? You didn't coax me down the mountain, did you?" He Jianfei said, "I coax you, why bother to come to this kind of ghost place by yourself? What magic weapon did you bring? Come?" Master Zenyue smiled and said, "Don't be surprised if I take it out." As he spoke, he took out a shining bowl. He Jianfei exclaimed: "The treasure of the town and temple-the purple golden bowl?! Bring it to me to take a closer look." Master Zenyue hurriedly hid behind him: "This is the treasure of the head, don't touch it casually." He Jianfei shouted: "Stingy! I often hug me to sleep when Master is here." Seeing that Master Zenyue was about the same age as him but had no abbot, he was still playing with He Jianfei like a child. Not only did he smile and wonder Wutai Mountain. All monks live long.

While talking about the fact that a large number of villagers came up in the distance, one came forward and put his palms together and said to Master Zenyue: "I am the village head of this village. I heard that the abbot of Mount Wutai came to cast the devil in person. Real peace." Master Zenyue hurriedly replied: "The donor said that Lao Na will do her best. But how does the donor know that Lao Na will come." The village chief laughed and said, "It's not easy? Your junior and grandson came to investigate in person. We just think the master will come."

"Grandson?" When He Jianfei figured out the villagers' intentions and wanted to correct them, the villagers were already far away, leaving Master Zenyue and Old Uncle Li snickering.

He Jianfei was sullen, but suddenly turned around and shouted at Master Zenyue and Old Uncle Li who were still snickering, "You guys don't hurry up? When it gets dark, it won't be our world." Master Zenyue said. : "Why can't you wait until the daytime tomorrow?" Old Uncle Li hurriedly explained the time that the temple appeared to Master Zenyue. When the three of them stayed in the village for a while and borrowed some tables and stools to the clearing, dusk had quietly fallen. After checking the surroundings, Master Zenyue sprinkled Dharma water and placed an incense table for the lamps and candles and arranged Dharma symbols to wait for the temple to appear. When the clock hand points to six o'clock, the sky has dimmed and the sun has completely fallen. A gust of wind blows up the dead trees on both sides and dust is everywhere. A large cloud of dense fog diffuses to reveal a black temple. Master Zenyue and He Jianfei looked at each other and said, "Here." He Jianfei picked up the yellow symbol, burned it on the candle and shot it towards the temple. The yellow talisman was bounced out with a "bang". "Big Brother, this evil temple is surrounded by barriers." Master Zenyue grabbed the seven flying star knives and chanted the Seven Star Mantra and flew towards the temple one by one in the manner of the Big Dipper. He Jianfei exclaimed happily after hearing a "wow": "Okay, let's go in if the barrier is broken."

Master Zenyue bowed to Xiangyan: "Please treasure the temple." The purple golden bowl slowly rose to Master Zenyue's hands. Master Zenyue held the purple golden bowl and said to both He Jianfei and Old Man Li: "We Go inside and see what happened." Walked to the door of the temple, the purple golden bowl released thousands of brilliant flames. Master Zenyue secretly frightened his grievances deeply. Under the protection of Guanghua, the three approached the temple gate unharmed. He Jianfei couldn't help but pierced his whole body because he clearly saw the red thing written on the wall. It was a word "dead" written in blood. The blood seemed to be flowing and the atmosphere was strange. The three entered the temple gate. I saw that the mist inside was dim and dim and the surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly. A tattered idol fell on the side of the altar in the dust. A dusty spiritual position was leaning against the incense burner. Several decayed incense sticks were inserted in it. Master Zenyue stepped forward and just wanted to pick up the spiritual position to check He Jianfei has exclaimed: "Brother, be careful!"

I saw dozens of red lights flashing from the eyes of the fallen idol and rushed towards Master Zenyue and Old Man He Jianfei and Li. At this moment in time, He Jianfei flashed an almost ridiculous idea in his mind. He stepped back and half turned to Old Man Li. The red light rushed to Old Man Li. He suddenly stagnated for a while. He Jianfei took the opportunity to open the Diamond Talisman and block the red light. go back. The situation on Master Zenyue's side is not so good. The remaining dozens of red lights were still continuously moving at him with a wave of fierce attacks, even if he held the purple golden bowl in his hand, he couldn't handle it at the moment. He Jianfei never expected this ghost's skill to be so profound that even Zijin Bo was at a disadvantage when he came up. Seeing that the gods shine continuously in red light without attacking them, they are only aimed at Master Zenyue. Master Zenyue resisted from the left to the right and tried hard to miss the curse, but there was no time for him to glance at He Jianfei, who was still silent, looking forward to his help. It's a pity that He Jianfei didn't notice that his look was just facing the idol and standing quietly as if thinking about something. Old Uncle Li couldn't see that Master Zenyue had only the power to parry but could not fight back. He thought that Master Zenyue was demonstrating Wutaishan's exquisite martial arts and loudly cheered.

After parrying for a while, Zijin Bowl suddenly shook slightly. Master Zenyue was taken aback and couldn't take care of many shouts: "The purple golden bowl is broken and angry." Just as he spoke, a beam of red light hit his left arm, Master Zenyue staggered and hurriedly stood still. No longer dared to speak and concentrate on resisting the red light, just hoping that the junior fellow would not stay here anymore. Uncle Li didn't know the meaning of "Purple Golden Bowl Fury" He Jianfei woke up immediately when he heard Master Zenyue's exclaim. Sure enough, Zijin Bo's body began to emit a peculiar colorful light gradually spreading. He Jianfei heard from Master that this purple golden bowl was said to have been left by Tang Xuanzang, who took the Western Classics back then, and has been enshrined with incense for two thousand years. When surrounded by evil spirits, it will automatically release golden light to drive them away. If the evil spirits are strong and do not disperse the purple golden bowl, their anger skills will suddenly increase dozens of times. This is not the most terrifying. The most terrifying thing is that when the Zijin bowl becomes stronger, it will break away from the master's control and even kill the master. But He Jianfei was not worried that it would be a little difficult to "get off the hold" with the Zenyue Master's Zijin Bowl.

"Ten Thousands of Dharma and Buddhism in the world gather in Wutai!" Master Zenyue breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that He Jianfei finally took action. The golden light from He Jianfei's "Guizong Talisman" and the golden light from the purple golden bowl merged into a thick golden pillar and directly attacked the idol in the past. After a violent sway, the whole body burst into red light. Master Zenyue and He Jianfei suddenly cried out secretly, who thought that the brothers and sisters could not completely defeat it, but instead angered it. "Junior Brother Zijin Bo must be angry, go outside..." Master Zenyue only managed to say this half of the sentence, and the red light was already busy shutting down the soul to meet the attack. He Jianfei stepped back to Uncle Li's side early to set up the barrier as quickly as possible. Seeing that they were fighting together, Old Uncle Li saw He Jianfei pull out and wondered: "Aren't you going to help your brother?" He Jianfei didn't have time to explain the three steps and ran out of the temple gate with two steps and gasped. The huge energy of Zijin Boye's already angry surrounding it caused serious distortion of the surrounding air and gradually turned the open space into a sealed whirlpool. The so-called "mana field" in the magic world has been formed. The shock wave overflowed the entire area of ​​the temple gate and shook violently as if an earthquake occurred. He Jianfei only glanced at the gloomy black mist around him, his face changed drastically: "Demonic air soars into the sky and black clouds cover the sun!" Looking at the big brother who is still in stalemate, his yellow face is already covered with sweat. Can't escape the killer!

How could this be? How could this be? How can this be! He Jianfei squatted down in pain with his head in his arms. The huge shock and surprise kept hitting his head. Did he predict a mistake? Its skill should be weakened a lot, but why is it still so strong? It's completely beyond the scope of my imagination! If you use its power of the year, I am afraid that ten Wutai Mountains will be ruined. To the big brother, the abbot of Mount Wutai must not die because of the martial arts. "Negligence is free from its birth." He Jianfei remembered the words of his master, stood up and ran back to the temple for a moment. He gritted his teeth and put the relic necklace on his neck into the hands of Old Uncle Li and rushed out without a word. Uncle Li caught the relic necklace and said in surprise: "He Jianfei what do you want to do?"

When He Jianfei rushed to the door, his face was already pale. Is this the world or hell? In every temple, there is a vague white shadow jumping out of every temple and shaking violently. The sky is covered by boundless dust and turns faster and faster as the vortex strengthens. He Jianfei inspected the surrounding situation for a while and took out Xuanyan from his arms and threw it into the air. Xuanyan broke through the black fog to reach the blue sky and burst into beautiful fireworks. Old Uncle Li wanted to rush out, but he didn't have the power to break through the shock wave, so he stood on the threshold and looked at He Jianfei. He couldn't help cursing: "You are still in the mood to set off fireworks at this time? Come in and help your brother!" There were big beads of sweat oozing out of Master Zenyue's forehead, and his face changed a lot when he heard the word fireworks. Where did Uncle Li know that the fireworks were not ordinary fireworks, but life-saving fireworks that were not used as a last resort at critical moments—calling the nearby Dao brother and Fa brother for urgent assistance. What Master Zenyue was afraid of was that there was no one nearby or it was too late to save him. He just said: "He Jianfei is not allowed to use that spell!" Tens of thousands of red lights rushed to Master Zenyue and quickly shut up and sighed, thinking about it all. It's fate. Our two brothers are here to see Master. But if you want to find a way to save Old Man Li, he is not a member of the magic world.

He Jianfei stood outside quietly watching the black fog that was constantly being pushed over, and the vaguely jumping white shadows. At this critical moment of life and death, his mood was clear. Everyone remembers everything clearly. Everything is clearly organized. "In fact, ghosts are quite afraid of human yang energy. The reason why they dare to harm people is because human bodies block the complete dispersion of yang energy. If you explode your body with spells and then use spells to protect your soul, you can reach invincibility in the ghost world. "Master's words echoed in He Jianfei's ears for a long time, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of He Jianfei's mouth. He slowly raised his right hand to condense the skill of his life. He was about to cut away from his heart, the smiling face that flashed in front of him and his own. Parents and Zhang Chuanxun with blood on his face. He Jianfei closed his eyes in pain: "I'm sorry Chuanxun couldn't help you with his own hands." Master Zenyue in the temple worked hard to spare a part of his mana to help Old Man Li rush to the outside of the temple. After a glance outside the temple, he was blown back into the temple by the dust and wind and said to Master Zenyue: "He Jianfei has a smile on his face and put his right hand on his left chest, not knowing what he is doing."

"No!" Master Zenyue heard the second sentence and couldn't help screaming again: "He Jianfei, in the name of the abbot, I ordered you not to use that spell! You will come back to me! I promised the master. Take care of you, what kind of face do you have when you tell me to go underground to see Master?! Old Uncle Li will call him back soon!" Master Zenyue's distracted red light hit him at the same time, Master Zenyue snorted and fell to the ground. Bowl "Kang Kuang" fell down and beat him a few times. Old Uncle Li knew what He Jianfei was doing even though he didn't understand the spells and listened to Master Zenyue's tone. He crawled and broke through the barrier and went out like crazy. Without a word, he rushed up and hugged He Jianfei and shouted: "Don't move anymore!" He Jianfei opened his eyes and saw that Old Uncle Li changed his color and said: "Why can you rush out?" Suddenly his face turned gray: "By the way, you want to rush out, of course." Li The old man didn't know what he was talking about, he just remembered Master Zenyue's instructions and hugged He Jianfei tightly. Seeing the white shadows, He Jianfei leaned forward and said anxiously: "Old man Li let go! How can I save you and the big brother if I don't do this?" Old man Li cut off and said, "I and your big brother are not the only escapees. People." He Jianfei used all his strength to break Old Uncle Li's hand and said: "You have the lifeblood of the mystery-solving lifeline of Wutai Mountain, and you both have to die. You both have to die. You... …You let go!" I have the lifeblood of solving the mystery of the wrong path? Uncle Li froze for a moment, how could He Jianfei say these things? He Jianfei broke free from his restraint while he was froze, raised his right hand and aimed at the heart and fell.

At this very moment, I suddenly heard a clear and loud voice from a distance: "Devil is neither magic nor Tao. The other side of the light is dark here. There is never a golden light in the depths of the blood pool." There is a small in front of it. The bright spot slowly gets bigger and bigger. "You lone spirits and ghosts said that I had spared you and enjoyed the worship, and now you have the courage to come out and make a mess when what I say is the wind in my ears?" Bai Ying seemed to be very afraid of that bright spot and fled back to their respective temples to hide ~ IndoMTL. com~He Jianfei couldn't help staying in place for a while. Because the sound seems to have been heard somewhere. I was suspicious and saw a humane crowned crane walking slowly in the black fog in the distance, standing there with a whisk in his hand, looking at He Jianfei and smiling. He Jianfei suddenly exclaimed, "It's you?" It turned out that the man was the old man I met on the train. Old Dao smiled and said: "I am here today to end this case. The badly injured ghost is a good time to reap him." Old Uncle Li overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Thank you for your help. Please come to the temple, Master Zenyue. It's not working anymore." He Jianfei suddenly stopped his hand: "Wait! I heard your words just now seem to have something to do with here..." The old way saw the hostility in He Jianfei's eyes flourished and laughed: "The wisdom is so good. If I’m not chaotic and intelligent, why can’t I meet this kind of people? Do you doubt that I have been with them all the way? You can tell you about the relationship. You know that two Taoist priests came here to cast off monsters in the late Qing Dynasty. That is the family teacher and the path." Seeing He Jianfei's eyes are still half-trusted and sighed: "Silly boy, if I don't know the origin, how can I know the way of the ghost? You believe it or not, time waits for no one to save you I'm afraid I won't be able to save my senior brother." He Jianfei heard him mentioning Master Zenyue's heart, so he had to let his way out: "I don't know what magic weapon he brought?" The old man laughed and said: "Where to use which magic weapon? Haven’t you already brought a perfect one?" He Jianfei said, "Could it be that you mean the purple golden bowl? But it can’t control its anger." The old saying: "Your purple gold bowl is extraordinary in Buddhism. No matter how evil the ghost is, it takes only a few seconds to subdue it and still wait for it to get angry? The reason why you fight so hard is that you don't know how to use it." He Jianfei's heart wondered why Zijin Bo's curse master taught him why. This old Taoist said that we can't use it? It's really good air.