Wow!

Time and space are turning.

When Yang Yu opened his eyes again, there was still the familiar darkness in front of him, deep in the darkness that even the sky eyes could not see clearly, an ancient tree was shaking gently.

As the branches and leaves swayed, strange laughter came one after another, connecting them, just like a demonic sound, and I was uneasy when I heard it.

This time, Yang Yu did not take action to pick the fruit, because the gravekeeper had already walked out of the shadow.

A long rope hung around his waist, connecting dozens of ginseng fruits between the branches and leaves. With a gentle pull, all the fruits will fall to the ground...

"You are finally here!"

The gravekeeper's voice was hoarse.

At this moment, Yang Yu also truly saw the full picture of the tomb guard.

He was less than four feet tall and was wearing a Taoist robe that was not fit. He was as shaped as a child, but he was only as shaped as a tree bark. His face was as dry as tree bark, and it was the gathering of time.

Between the branches and leaves, Yang Yu, who had fallen into this place, had no previous urgency in his heart, and he also spoke after hearing this:

"The gravekeeper, the Taoist Qingfeng..."

"Gravekeeper?"

Taoist Qingfeng, who looks like a child but has an old appearance, smiled coldly:

"Who tells you that I am a gravekeeper?"

He failed many times, but he seemed to have given up on his attack, walked out of the shadow, and sat cross-legged in front of the big tree.

"Not a gravekeeper..."

After hearing his rebuttal, Yang Yu was sure in his heart and knew that his guess was correct:

"So, the three burial masters in the past enlightened you and Mingyue, indeed to guard the body of Taoist Wanshou?

Perhaps, he also left a backhand, so that you could not get rid of your duties..."

Yu Yang revealed his guess.

After entering and leaving here many times, how could he not know that this Taoist Qingfeng was already extremely crazy and would immediately fight if he had disagreements.

"Who are you? How did you know so clearly?"

Taoist Qingfeng frowned, and he was surprised and suspicious.

Who is the Three Burial Monk?

That is a powerful man who penetrates all the ways, and who is extremely capable of following the Six Divisions, trying to understand the five types of strengths, and defeating the Buddha!

His deeds have long been destroyed by the great masters in the long river of time. How could this person...

call!

His mood surged, and his face was filled with hostility, as if it would explode in the next moment.

"I am just an outsider who comes to pick fruits and prolongs his life...

If the guardian wants to get rid of his duties, he must be able to break the three burial monks. The breeze doesn’t seem to work, and the bright moon doesn’t think so!”

Yang Yu speeded up his speech, and as his voice echoed, the angry expression of Taoist Qingfeng calmed down:

"you mean……"

He didn't know where the mysterious man knew so clearly, and he didn't understand why he knew he was looking for the bright moon.

But the mind still couldn't help but hang up.

"The moon is still here!"

Buzz!

In the darkness, there seemed to be a strong wind, and the terrifying waves spread into the sky, blowing the ginseng fruit trees shaking violently and the dead leaves floated.

"impossible!"

Qingfeng's expression changed drastically:

"If Mingyue is still in the Five Internals, why don't she come out to see me? Are you lying to me?!"

The four-foot-high Taoist burst out with a terrifying aura. For a moment, the earth shook, and even the entire five internal organs trembled violently, as if it had the power of overturning.

But in just a few moments, a ray of Buddha light that seemed to be there and not existed and seemed to be there and not existed, and its shape was as thick as a finger.

With just a slight click, Taoist Qingfeng was knocked to the ground and let out a roar that was extremely painful:

"Ugly monk, you deserve to die, deserve to die!"

"You can't resist this method. Even if the bright moon is resisted, how can you escape from here without you even realizing it?"

Yu Yang spoke at the right time.

This Taoist Qingfeng is obviously a little resentful and paranoid. If you don’t stop it, you might be refined here by the Buddha’s light.

"Bright moon..."

The Qingfeng Taoist Tong was shocked and calmed down. His voice became more hoarse than before:

"Mingyue, where is Mingyue..."

"No hurry."

At this time, it was Yang Yu's turn to take the initiative. He rarely had such an opportunity. At this moment, he was naturally looking at the Five Internal Views carefully and asking about the causes and consequences.

"you!"

Taoist Qingfeng's eyes twitched wildly, as if he could no longer suppress his anger, but he still restrained it and replied with his nose pinched.

"That day, I was reclining under the tree, the bright moon..."

“Start from the beginning.”

"You are too presumptuous!"

After being interrupted by the memory, Taoist Qingfeng was furious immediately, but he still pressed his answer:

"That day, it was as dark as ink, and the stars swayed and went out one by one, and all the stars fell..."

"Earlier, start with the journey to the west by the Three Burial Monk."

"you!"

Yang Yu gradually tested the bottom line of Taoist Qingfeng. The latter was furious several times, but later, he seemed to get used to it.

Let's start from scratch.

What he said was dry and sluggish, but corresponding to the journey to the West, Yang Yu gradually clarified the origin of the Five Internals View, as well as the causes and consequences.

In a nutshell, probably before the extremely distant years, a great monk came from the east, trying to understand the five kinds of strengths, fighting against the gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas and demons, and took in a few disciples...

During this period, he passed by Wanshou Mountain and noticed something strange here. He lifted it up from Wanshou Mountain and took out a pair of liver from under it...

"The Taoist Wanshou is said to be a great magical power before the Eight Tribulations. His body died for thousands of years, and his body has not yet completely decayed. Instead, as time emerges, the demonic aura appears..."

Taoist Qingfeng said:

"He built this temple to suppress Mo Shou, but was afraid that others would destroy it by accident. He enlightened the clear breeze in the mountains and the moon shadow in the cold pond to guard this dilapidated temple on his behalf!"

boom!

At this point, Taoist Qingfeng was furious again. Even though he was suppressed by the Buddha's light, he still kept beating the ground and hated him to the extreme:

"He lied to me and to us! He said he would return to the west and let us wait for freedom. But, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the way of heaven has collapsed, he, he..."

In the end, the violent Taoist actually cried on the ground, not knowing whether it was the pain or the sadness.

The cry contained extremely strong emotions, which Yang Yu could clearly sense, but he did not interrupt, but waited until the cry became smaller and he said:

"Can it be that he is dead?"

"Impossible! How could he die! Who can kill him..."

Taoist Qingfeng subconsciously shook his head and suddenly dropped:

"The Buddha is dead, and he can't survive the great disaster. Haha, he is dead, he is really dead! Hahaha..."

Taoist Qingfeng cried and laughed, like a madman. It was not until a long time later that he wiped away the tears and stared at the treetops with red eyes:

"If you find the bright moon, you will take all these fruits, but if you can't find them, I will destroy this ruined temple too!"

"How long has it been since you looked up?"

Yu Yang spoke.

"look up?"

The breeze raised its head in a daze, and the branches and leaves of the ginseng fruit tree covered the sky and the sun:

"What do you see?"

He became manic again.

"Do you really don't know or are you unwilling to accept it?"
To be continued...