Big Bodhi Chapter 168: Lian Yan, Luo Han

As strands of hair-like dark gray air linger on the skinny old man's eyebrows, the picture scroll that has become blank is gradually stained with gray.

Zhao Xingyan seemed to have recovered a bit of sanity at this time. He sat up tremblingly from the wooden couch, still holding the scroll tightly in his arms, his turbid eyes looked at the silent Jiyue on one side. Nian, hoarsely said: "You... Yue... Yue'er..."

Ji Yuenian shook his head slightly, and said: "You have suffered from the dark nightmare over the years. Although your mind has been eroded, but it has also allowed you to survive in a very strange state. Now I will The Yin Qi of the heavens and the earth within your soul is captured, which can temporarily restore your sanity in a short period of time."

Previously, Ji Yuenian thought there was something weird in Zhao Xingyan’s body, so I didn’t rush it. After a little contact with him, I could conclude that Zhao Xingyan was eroded by the yin of heaven and earth, as long as he would The nightmare yin in the depths of his soul conspires, and Zhao Xingyan will naturally wake up.

It's just that his soul and body have long been decayed. At this moment, he has lost the entanglement of heaven and earth, and the skin and bones of the torso has become more and more withered, and it seems that a breeze can wipe out the ashes that it blows.

Zhao Xingyan didn’t know where the strength came from, and the sunken eyes opened vigorously. He actually sat up on the wooden couch and stretched out the left hand bone wrapped in only a layer of gray fleshy skin, shaking. Zhao Ji Yuenian touched his cheek and muttered: "Yue'er... Yue... Yue'er..."

Jin Yuenian quietly looked at Zhao Xingyan, who was about to die, and there was still an endless blue whirlpool in his eyes, and no one could see the true emotions in his heart.

"Moon... Moon... live... live..."

The thin hand bones never touched Ji Yuenian’s cheeks. As a breeze passed by, Zhao Xingyan collapsed into an imperceptible gray powder, completely annihilated in the dust of the soil. Among.

A ball of azure gray light hovered where it dissipated, and it quickly faded as soon as it emerged, as if it would completely disappear into the unknown nothingness in the next moment.

Ji Yuenian's thoughts moved slightly, and a cloud of heaven and earth swept across, taking the translucent ball of clear gray light directly.

This thing is where Zhao Xingyan's soul memory lies.

If Ji Yuenian did not expel the nightmare yin above his soul, then he would never be able to detect Zhao Xingyan’s concealed soul memory. At this time, although Zhao Xingyan has passed away, he has finally gotten rid of it. This kind of endless nightmare torture can be regarded as a kind of relief for it.

Looking down at the fuzzy ball of clear gray light in the palm of his hand, Ji Yuenian settled his mind, and without hesitation, he pressed it directly into the center of his eyebrows.

Boom!

The vast clouds and fog in the depths of the true spirit were dispelled, and scenes of distant scenes gradually emerged from memory.

……

The Zhao family.

"My father, from tomorrow, you won't have to watch for me anymore."

The pure and beautiful girl dressed in brocade and white clothes raised her head gently and quietly looked at the tall man in front of her.

Zhao Xingyan frowned slightly, shook his head and said: "I have already said that it is just a little bit of yin air, it's fine for me for the time being, you don't have to worry about it."

"I... didn't mean it," Zhao Yinyue was silent for a moment, and took out something from the frosty moon white sleeves. "This thing can resist the nightmare for me, so..."

"What is this?"

Zhao Xingyan stretched out his hand to take the thing, put it in his hand and carefully examined it.

This is a human-shaped wood carving about four inches long. Although the wood carving is small, it is lifelike. What puzzled Zhao Xingyan was that he had never seen the creature carved by this woodcarving, and he had never even had any impression of this creature.

This creature has four eyes, six arms, and barefoot. There is a circle of lotus-fired wood on the back of his head. On the six arms, there are Buddhist bells, golden drums, chimes, cymbals, ancient bells, and wooden fish. It is a silk ribbon that surrounds the dance.

The whole wood carving is completely natural, and even the silk ribbons seem to be floating slowly, seeming to transform into a real creature at any time.

"This thing is very evil! Yue'er, where did you get this wood carving?"

Zhao Xingyan inadvertently met the four eyes of the woodcarving creature, and his mind trembled involuntarily, and he hurriedly covered it in his hands, lowered his head and asked urgently towards Zhao Yinyue.

Zhao Yinyue raised her head to look at him steadily, and shook her head slowly.

"Yue'er, this matter is not trivial, so just tell me!" Zhao Xingyan's heart sank. Over the years, he already knows Zhao Yinyue's character very well. He is in such a state now, so obviously he won't do it. Tell yourself the true origin of things.

"From tonight, you don't have to watch the night for me again." Zhao Yinyue gently opened Zhao Xingyan's grip on the palm of her hand, and took the wooden sculpture back.

Although she has not yet awakened the memory of the true spirit, Princess Ao Li's pride has long been ingrained in the depths of her true spirit. Once she finds it, it is impossible for others to stop her.

"Yue'er!"

Zhao Xingyan looked at the thin figure of Zhao Yinyue gradually moving away, his mind was a little confused, and his mind flashed through the four indifferent eyes of the creature from time to time.

If Yue'er is always accompanied by such an evil woodcarving, I am afraid it is not a good thing at all.

……

Child hour.

Zhao Xingyan stood quietly outside the attic door, transporting profound energy to his ears, listening carefully to the movement in the attic.

Although Zhao Yinyue has said that he will no longer let him watch the night, Zhao Xingyan is still uneasy. When the moon reaches the middle of the sky, he quietly walks outside Zhao Yinyue’s attic, wanting to see the wood carving in the end. How to stop the invasion of nightmare yin.

Quiet.

There was no sound at all in the attic, only the terrifying silence.

The appearance of the woodcarving creature flashed uncontrollably in Zhao Xingyan's mind, and his mind became more and more confused.

Zhao Yinyue sleeps very shallowly. Not only will she sleep with her clothes every night, but also will turn over and over on the couch from time to time. It is impossible to be as quiet as now.

After the half-zhu incense, Zhao Xingyan could no longer contain the anxiety in his heart, and directly pushed open the wooden door of the attic, condensing profound energy in his eyes, and looked towards the darkness in the attic.

In a short moment~IndoMTL.com~ his pupils shrank sharply, and his expression became horrified, his mouth opened to the limit, but he didn't really make any sound.

At the moment before losing consciousness, Zhao Xingyan's soul echoed with an indifferent vast Sanskrit sound, which was deeply imprinted on the memory of his true spirit since then.

"Luo...han..."

……

Fuliu City, in the deserted courtyard.

Ji Yuenian opened her eyes suddenly, with golden glow in the depths of her eyes, while recalling the appearance of the wood carving, while flicking his sleeves, the profound energy swept through and condensed, and it condensed in a few breaths. A woodcarving phantom.

This woodcarving phantom is exactly the same as the woodcarving deep in Zhao Xingyan's memory, even the silk ribbon and wooden circle behind his head are the same.

"Is this Arhat?"

Ji Yuenian took the woodcarving phantom that trembles in front of him from time to time, and muttered: "I just don't know, is this so-called'Arhat" a creature...or a title?"