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"Fahai, I want your life!"
Under Yu Xuanji's stern accusation, Li Xuyuan's face became even more ferocious and crazy!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Li Xuyuan started punching the glass one after another.
Looking at the cracks on the window, Zhang Peng immediately said:
"Yu Xuanji has the foundation of Xuanmen, Chen Tao has no advantage against him!"
"Your Bible prayers require more time, and Yu Xuanji will not give you this opportunity!"
"You take Kongsang and leave immediately, I'll hold him back!"
Everyone also knew that now was not the time to talk nonsense to each other, so Chen Tao picked up the sleeping Kong Sang, and the two of them opened the door and left directly.
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"Namo Amitabha!"
Zhang Peng proclaimed the name of Buddha, and the vajra pierced the ground violently.
As the scriptures were recited, Buddhist "卍" characters began to condense in the air.
For a moment, the huge room was like an Arhat clearing the way, filled with the power of Buddhism!
Li Xuyuan seemed a little disgusted with this kind of Buddha's light, and the roar like a wild beast in his throat became increasingly sharp.
The fist that hit the window became harder and harder. Looking at Li Xuyuan's bloody hand, Zhang Peng's eyes were stern.
Obviously, Yu Xuanji's possession of Li Xuyuan has reached a very deep level!
So much so that Li Xuyuan couldn't even feel the pain in his body!
"Bang!"
Finally, Li Xuyuan smashed the window with one punch!
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The broken glass splashed into the room, and Zhang Peng's whole body flashed with golden light. Although the broken glass scratched his body, it did not leave any harm!
In an instant, a sharp dagger struck.
Zhang Peng never dodges or avoids.
In an instant, the tip of the dagger could not break Zhang Peng's chest!
It is the Buddhist Henglian Vajra!
"Namo Amitabha!"
Zhang Peng grabbed Li Xuyuan's wrist and twisted it immediately!
"No!"
Under the sound of bone cracking, Li Xuyuan's eyes were red, but facing the Buddhist disciples who specialized in cultivating the physical body, he felt helpless.
But at this moment, Yu Xuanji's figure faintly appeared on Zhang Peng's body. Xuanmen's cold mist began to spread throughout the room!
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Immediately, Zhang Peng felt numbness in his arms and was unable to exert force!
"roar!"
Li Xuyuan grabbed the dagger with his other hand and stabbed again. This time, it was Zhang Peng's eye that was stabbed!
Zhang Peng's face changed slightly and he could only let go and retreat!
at the same time:
"Keep the golden wheel of precepts, close it!"
Zhang Peng took off the Buddhist beads that were on his body. The beads emitted Buddhist light in the air, like a Buddhist collar, and he immediately put them on Li Xuyuan's body.
Then, tighten instantly!
"Hiss..."
As if a soldering iron was burning his skin, Li Xuyuan's area bound by the Buddhist beads began to show extensive burns! Amidst the sharp screams, Zhang Peng could be seen clasping his hands together, like a diamond with an angry glare.
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Peiran Buddha shines, even more dazzling!
"Xie Sui, I'm going to catch you without restraint!"
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva has been practicing the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time..."
The chanting of the "Avalokitesvara Heart Sutra" is not at all compassionate and solemn at this time, but instead full of murderous intent!
At the same time, Yu Xuanji, who was possessed by Li Xuyuan, seemed to be squeezed out of his body bit by bit by the Buddha's light.
At this time, Yu Xuanji's face was full of pain, and his body was constantly exuding Xuanmen cold mist!
She seemed to be desperately trying to return to Li Xuyuan's body, and she and Zhang Peng were in a stalemate for a while.
Zhang Peng did not stop chanting, but the sweat on his forehead showed that he was not that relaxed.
On the one hand, the effect of the Golden Wheel of Precepts is maintained, and on the other hand, the Buddha's light is used to force out the mystery of the fish.
This head-to-head stalemate made Zhang Peng feel like his strength was pouring out like a river with a dam opened!
Faintly, the light of the golden wheel holding the precepts actually flickered on and off!
On the other side:
Liu Zhengye and Chen Tao carried Kong Sang on their backs and did not leave the hotel directly.
In other words, they couldn’t get out even if they wanted to leave the hotel!
"What should I do? The door to the safety passage is blocked!" Chen Tao looked at Liu Zhengye: "In this case, we can only take the elevator!"
"Elevator!" Liu Zhengye said with a hint of scrutiny.
According to the inertia of dealing with strange forces and chaotic gods, in this case, the last place to go is a closed space.
But if Zhang Peng keeps wandering in the corridor, there is no point in delaying Zhang Peng's time!
After making a quick decision:
"Chen Tao, go to the elevator first!"
At this time, the entire corridor began to dim and light up.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
With the sound of light bulbs breaking one after another, the entire corridor instantly turned into a dark red world!
Immediately afterwards, the guest rooms on both sides were pushed open one after another, and expressionless guests walked out one after another!
Both of them changed their expressions because this situation was so similar to the crazy Taoist priests of the Eight Immortals Palace!
"Zhengye, you take Kongsang and evacuate! Leave this place to me!"
Chen Tao didn't waste any time. Taiyi whisked away the tenant who rushed towards him first.
Liu Zhengye knew that it would take time for his methods to deal with the demonized guests, but what he lacked most now was time. So under Chen Tao's cover, Liu Zhengye rushed directly to the elevator entrance, with a glass bottle already appearing in his hand!
"Crack!"
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The moment the glass bottle shattered, the holy water almost filled the entire elevator!
"Ahhhhh!"
Suddenly, a shrill wail erupted from the empty elevator!
The next moment, the ghost appears!
A series of red and pink shadows that looked like fishes slowly walked out of the elevator with distorted faces.
With scarlet nails and evil aura all over his body, Liu Zhengye had no choice but to pull out the cross spear he was wearing!
The hotel suddenly fell into a melee!
...
Kong Sang, who fell into a coma due to the tea-picking record, was still in the mysterious world of the Tang Dynasty.
At this time, it seems to be the winter solstice, and white snow is already falling outside the window.
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At this moment, Wen Tingyun was still dressed in simple clothes, but his temples were gray. He was wandering around in a somewhat dilapidated house, lighting a pile of charcoal fire to keep warm.
Then he hunched over again and sat down in front of the desk to write something.
"Dong dong dong..."
The knock on the door made Wen Tingyun a little confused.
The moment I opened the door and saw a face I hadn't seen in my memory for a long time, I felt a little unsure for a moment.
"Are you...fahai's friend?"
"Why are you...so old?"
"Haha, my name is not Fahai now, but Sang. Why don't you invite me in to sit down?"
Wen Tingyun said quickly: "I was negligent, please."
After sitting down, Wen Tingyun looked at Sang, who was almost not aging, with a complicated look in his eyes: "I haven't seen you for many years, and I only found out today that my friend is really a god."
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Sang couldn't help laughing and said, "Really?"
Wen Tingyun nodded subconsciously: "And...what does my friend seem to have experienced?"
"Well, an unfinished story of cause and effect." Sang sighed: "Do you still remember the young escort who was always with me before?"
"certainly."
"He is dead." Sang looked at the weak candlelight on the table: "A lot of things happened in the meantime..."
Wen Tingyun fell silent.
"Don't talk about me anymore. But you are my good friend. I haven't seen you for many years, and I feel quite haggard..."
Sang's tone was calm, but Wen Tingyun could hear a trace of fatigue and weariness in it.
Wen Tingyun subconsciously smiled bitterly and said: "You said back then that it would be better for me to have bad luck in office than to die. Now, it has come true."
"No, it's not because of official luck." Sang asked directly: "It's because of my mysterious friend who has been dead for many years."
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"What a mystery..." Wen Tingyun let out a sad and deep laugh: "Back then, I couldn't even collect her body..."
Sang nodded and said, "Yes, I heard about it. After she was cut in half, her bones were shattered into ashes."
"To this day, I still don't fully understand why Xuanji's friend committed crimes that were no more than the responsibility of a court staff, and why he ended up in such a miserable state. It's so sad..."
"It's meaningless to talk about this now! Cough cough!" Wen Tingyun raised his head and took a sip of cold wine, but was choked and coughed.
Seeing this, Sang frowned and said, "Friend, you are feeling weak and you are drinking alcohol in the coldest month of winter. It is too harmful to your health!"
"Forget it, I don't have long to live. Just let me drink."
Wen Tingyun seemed to have given up on himself, and asked drunkenly: "My friend came here after many years, what do you mean?"
"In order to... repay some cause and effect, I made a promise."
"Promise?" Wen Tingyun was a little confused.
"Didn't you invite me to compile "Tea Picking Records" back then? It was just a coincidence that I was unable to participate."
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Wen Tingyun smiled: "I didn't expect that my friend would still remember it after so many years. Okay! Okay!"
As he said that, Wen Tingyun pointed to the paper on his desk: "I'm still compiling it now, but I haven't been able to get it right. But now that I have good friends here, I should be able to understand one of my regrets in this life."
Sang did not answer directly, but put his hands together and sighed: "Namo Amitabha."
...
At night, in the hut, with Sang's guidance, "Tea Picking Records" was gradually compiled and gradually improved.
At the end of writing, Wen Tingyun felt even more refreshed. He was about to fill in Sang's name at the signature place, but was stopped.
"Friends?"
Sang shook his head: "Just write your name."
"How can that be done? The completion of this "Tea Picking Record" is mostly due to you!" Wen Tingyun was a little excited, but suddenly his face turned red and he coughed repeatedly.
With this cough, he coughed up a little bit of scarlet.
Sang's face changed slightly and he quickly checked Wen Tingyun's pulse.
Wen Tingyun smiled: "I told you that things will be better soon. My friends don't have to worry anymore..."
"It's just that I want my friend to help me give this "Tea Picking Record" to someone."
Sang's eyes were full of lament: "Who?"
"Li Yi."
Sang's breath was stagnant, and after a moment he nodded: "I understand."
In this way, another three days passed.
Wen Tingyun's body was getting worse and worse, and it seemed that because of his wish to understand, the body he had held on to finally began to collapse.
On this day, Wen Tingyun's face turned red and his appetite felt much better.
Sang didn't expose it, but just sat on the pavilion in the snow with Wen Tingyun, playing chess.
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Wen Tingyun dropped a word and said, "Friend, I want to ask you a question."
"Um."
"My friend...is not from the Pei clan."
The hand that was about to place the piece paused slightly, then immediately placed it on the chessboard.
Sang said slowly: "My friend is really kind-hearted, can you tell?"
Wen Tingyun nodded and said: "Well, there seem to be many mysteries about you, plus you told me about Luoyang back then."
"I can't help but wonder if my friend has lived for a long time, or even experienced the great flood in Luoyang?"
"That is already a thing of the past, a past obsession."
Sang's words were equivalent to acquiescing to Wen Tingyun's conjecture.
Wen Tingyun laughed, and dots of scarlet fell on the chessboard, but Sang seemed to have never seen it.
"Friend, you and I have known each other for half our lives. Tingyun is once in a lifetime. Thank you for your company."
Sang didn't say anything, he just lost another child.
But the opponent's chess pieces never fell again.
Sang then slowly raised his head and looked at Wen Tingyun, who was already sitting there and walking away peacefully.
Looking at the smile on the other side's lips when he said goodbye, two lines of clear tears fell on the chessboard, blurring away the somewhat solidified blood.
"Well, thank you very much for your company, Sang..."