Chapter 361 The head of the mountain is the branch
"I woke up several times, but each time it only took a few breaths,"
Shen Zhen shook her head: "Jiang Mei went overseas to seek the elixir of death, and Luo Chan returned to Yuanjun Palace to get Xiao Sanguang Divine Water, but I'm afraid..."
"It's not a physical injury, it's more like a soul injury."
The withered-faced abbot raised his old eyes. He slowly stretched out two fingers and placed them between Bai Zhu's eyebrows. The golden secret text was like a tide. From his fingers, it turned into tiny Arhats, Bodhisattvas, heavenly dragons, lotus flowers, etc., jumping with joy. Enter the Atractylodes Niwan Palace.
After a long time, the abbot frowned and took back his hand, and the golden cipher text suddenly disappeared.
"Did you hurt your soul?" The abbot asked Shen Zhen, "Can we use soul-nourishing elixirs?"
"I've already used it." Shen Zhen shook her head: "But what's the use? I've used all the Ancestral Qi Pills refined by Teacher Poqu, but I haven't seen any improvement in him."
Zu Qi Dan...
The abbot was silent for a while, and the Bodhi bead on his wrist was slowly turned, revealing images of King Ming and Bodhisattva one after another. They were silent in the sun, and together with the abbot, they remained silent.
"Speaking of which, since you are here, where is Shenzu?"
A female voice with a sneer suddenly sounded, and Shen Zhen's face was full of indifference:
"I have always been unable to see clearly the details of Shenzu, but there is no doubt that he is very strong. He is stronger than me! Even the immortal-killing flying knife cannot kill his head!"
"I can't save him, what about Shenzu?" Shen Zhen looked directly at the abbot: "Do you want him to die? Do you want Shenzu to watch him die? Like before?!"
"..."
The abbot stopped turning the rosary beads and was silent for a long time before slowly speaking.
"Not only you, but even I have no news about Shenzu. He disappeared without a trace after the battle in the cave of Vajra Temple.
I have spent several years painstakingly visiting all the pure lands, but I can't find his shadow..."
now.
The faint sound of the flute came slowly through the air, like a lone tiger in the snow, slowly passing through the snow in late winter. The familiar melody made the abbot slightly stunned for a moment, like Decades of time are rushing towards you at once.
The old abbot was startled and suddenly stopped talking.
He sighed and turned his head. Bai Shu, who was on the bed, closed his eyes tightly and leaned quietly on the jade pillow. His energy and blood were still surging like a wild dragon, like the boundless ocean, but his spiritual thoughts were dead and silent.
It's like what's lying on the bed is just an empty shell...
"It's been three years. It's time for me to take him back to Vajra Temple. The Nirvana Pond in our temple is a place of escape from calamity specially left by King Mahasthamaprapta to take care of future generations of Buddhas."
The abbot turned his head and spoke solemnly to Shen Zhen:
"Palace Master, maybe there is a remedy!"
Shen Zhen was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly, her eyes dim.
At this moment, the sound of the flute outside the window has become clearer and colder, with a rustle and solemnity. The layers of water vapor in the lake at noon seem to be shaken by the music, adding a heavy chill.
As the sound of the flute gradually broke through the air, Shen Zhen's eyes became more and more disgusted. This bright and beautiful beauty sneered and looked unkind.
The abbot, who was secretly relieved when Shen Zhen nodded in agreement, couldn't help but become nervous, and his relaxed heart was filled with anxiety again.
He listened to the clear flute sound outside the window, frowned, and said helplessly:
"Palace Master, please rest for a moment, Thunder and Fury, I can—"
"I should have killed her a long time ago!" Shen Zhen's face was expressionless, and she turned into light and walked away in an instant: "I actually allowed her to live until now?!"
The abbot's heart tightened. He glanced at Baizhu, who was still unconscious, and quickly used his magical power to follow closely.
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The golden light shone slantingly, which turned out to be a rare good daylight in late autumn. Outside Guangxia Palace, in a corner of the rolling green mountains, two girls stood in a small pavilion. One was full of excitement, and the other was a little nervous.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The flute ended, and when the last syllable fell, Su Heng jumped up impatiently and clapped her hands vigorously.
"You play so beautifully! Better than any of the music officials!"
Su Heng jumped up and down and approached Xie Fanjing excitedly: "What kind of music is this? Why have I never heard of it? Who taught you to play the flute, your mother-in-law?"
"My sister taught me how to play the flute when I was little, and I learned it from her."
Xie Fanjing was a little embarrassed: "Pangpang can also play the flute, and he taught me how to do it."
"Chubby?"
Su Heng turned around in confusion and looked at the fat cat sleeping at Xie Fanjing's feet: "A silly cat can also play the flute?"
The fat cat, who was sleeping soundly, twitched its ears, but before it could get angry, the whole cat was lifted upside down by a bare hand.
"What a fat cat!" Su Heng sighed in admiration: "It's a pity that it is an earth spirit and has no flesh and blood, otherwise it wouldn't be able to stew meat in one pot."
brush!
Five rays of cold light flashed through!
"Hehe, I can't catch it!" Su Heng smiled at the furious orange cat: "I can't catch it, I can't catch it."
"If you say I'll play the flute for you, you can let me in."
Xie Fanjing took the orange cat back, and she said seriously to Su Heng: "Can I go in now?"
"Eh?"
"Is Baizhu inside?"
"Well……"
"Can I come in?"
"Uh, um, um..." Su Heng put his hands behind his back, turned around awkwardly, and said helplessly:
"Shen Zhen hates you very much. Now you know who you are, right? If you go in, you will be trespassing on the Holy Land, and that crazy woman will be justified -"
Su Heng scratched his neck with his hand and made a gesture of dying: "She can justifiably kill you! The Xie family can't say much!"
Three years ago in Chang'an, not only Baizhu, but also Shen Zhen, Luo Chan and others recognized Xie Fanjing.
That face——
That face was so familiar.
Three years ago in Chang'an, Shen Zhen almost couldn't help but kill her personally, but in full view of the public, she had to endure it.
"In the past three years, you have been trying to find a way to sneak in every day, but you were almost killed every time... You are not very smart, you are stupid, you are not smarter than me!"
Su Heng pouted: "I really don't understand why he likes you? By the way, you were reincarnated with him, do you still remember the past? What happened before reincarnation? I have never understood why you want to reincarnate?
"
"I remember the flute." Xie Fanjing lowered his head and spoke softly:
"I just remember that he seemed to always play the flute for me. The song just now was taught to me by him."
"this……"
Su Heng shrugged and was about to speak when a warning suddenly struck his heart.
puff!
A bright fairy light flew out and made a loud explosion. The void shook like a piece of torn paper, and even the heaven and earth were about to explode!
"Meow!"
A pitiful meow suddenly sounded. Amidst the meow, the abbot waved his sleeves, and a ground rat jumped out from his sleeves.
As soon as the abbot shook out the little groundhog-like beast, it turned into a ball of spiritual light and instantly pulled Xie Fanjing and the orange cat into the ground!
"What?"
Su Heng, who was about to stop him, was dumbfounded: "Where did the old monk get the ground rat?"
Boom boom boom!!!
The immortal light continued unabated, the tall mountains instantly vaporized, and the vast surface turned into magma, revealing a bottomless abyss, which was extremely tragic.
Shen Zhen looked expressionlessly into the depths of the ground, and raised a hand lightly. When she was about to press it down again, an old figure stopped in front of her.
"Amitabha." The abbot sighed and said, "Palace Master, just give me a thin face. Even if you don't care about me, please still be concerned about the Xie family in the south..."
After the inexplicable disappearance of Shenzu, the Northern Expedition was also delayed. At the same time, the Xie family in the Southern Territory gave birth to two immortals one after another for the first time, and it seemed that they were becoming the dominant family.
There are five immortals in the family, even if Shen Zhen can kill them, she doesn't want to offend them easily.
"I really hate this face..." After weighing it for a long time, Shen Zhen sneered and looked away: "What's so good about her? Is she blind because of ignorance?"
"Amitabha."
The abbot was speechless and could only recite the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Rescuing people is like putting out fire, so I will take him back to the Vajra Temple first." Seeing Shen Zhen's acquiescent gesture, the abbot breathed a sigh of relief: "I have resigned."
"Ah? Why do you want to go back to Kongji Temple?"
Underground, Su Heng, who had just crawled out, raised his head in confusion: "Wait, wait, what did I just miss?"
