Valkyrie

Chapter 349 The Buddha in the Dragon
After leaving the Qinglong Mountains, Lin Huang and the others headed towards the Daqi Dynasty.

In the imperial city of Daqi, there is a great Confucian named Cao Mingsheng.However, the so-called Great Confucianism is probably nothing more than that. He has become a member of the Blood Spirit Palace, so what is the word Great Confucianism?

However, before the four of them had reached halfway, they stopped.

The news came from Feng Wanli, who temporarily took the position of Eleven Killers, which made Lin Huang frowned, "The great Confucian Cao Mingsheng entered the Wuchan Temple to be ordained three days ago, and has since escaped into Buddhism!"

Looking at the news in the token, Lin Huang frowned more and more.

Lei Li and Song Wugui were rescued by Wuchan Temple, which made him feel angry.Now the third person he is going to assassinate has also been ordained in the Wuchan Temple.

"No Zen Temple..."

Lin Huang pursed his thin lips lightly, murderous intent appeared from the corner of his mouth.

"Boss Lin, the stupid Wuchan Temple is also affiliated with the Blood Spirit Hall!"

Bai Xiaopang was carrying two big hammers, cursing.

Lin Cangxue and Jun Qingcheng were silent, but they looked in the direction of Wuchan Temple.

"Looks like it's time to go to Wuchan Temple and see what kind of medicine Ye Wuchan is selling in his gourd!"

Lin Huang clenched his fists and said, Ye Wuchan obstructed him so much, there must be some conspiracy.Moreover, Lei Li and Song Wugui had to die, because they knew that they and Lin Cangxue were thirteen kills.

Once the two have the opportunity to release the news, I am afraid that it will attract countless people to chase and kill them.

Afterwards, Lin Huang led the three of them towards Wuchan Temple. Since Ye Wuchan wanted to go by himself, he would go for a walk to see what ghosts and snakes are there.

In less than half a day, the four of them discovered the previous compassion.

The latter was alone, walking slowly on the official road, with mottled blood all over his body, his expression seemed a little embarrassed, and he looked in a trance.

"Old bald donkey, why are you alone, Song Wugui?"

Holding a pair of hammers, Bai Xiaopang stepped forward and asked.

Ci Nan regained consciousness, looked at the four people who appeared suddenly, clasped their hands together and were about to recite Amitabha Buddha, but somehow thought of something, the hands that were half clasped stopped, and their faces seemed a little confused.

"Song Wugui's benefactor is dead!"

Ci Nan said bitterly, his mouth seemed a little dry.

"died?!"

Bai Xiaopang raised his eyebrows immediately, and then laughed loudly and said, "Didn't you say that even if Xuanyuan sent troops to come, you would still be able to protect Song Wugui?"

Ci Nan was stunned, showing a look of disappointment, without the slightest Buddha nature before, and said honestly: "Xuanyuan Tibing has appeared!"

Lin Huang and the others were shocked.

"The poor monk can't stop it!"

Ci Nan continued, looking at the blood on his hands, his expression was extraordinarily struggling.

Lin Huang raised his eyebrows, feeling a little strange in his heart, Ci Nan's outrageous words only took half a day, and Song Wugui was killed by Xuanyuan Tibing.

This... was beyond Lin Huang's expectations.

"Master Cinan, take us to Wuchan Temple!"

Lin Huang smiled and said, although they knew the general location of Wuchan Temple, they didn't know the real location.With compassion leading the way, it is naturally not a problem.

Ci Nan smiled bitterly and nodded.

On the official road, a bloody old monk led four young people towards Wuchan Temple.

Until nightfall, Lin Huang, who was resting in a ruined temple, suddenly woke up, only to hear the sound of sobbing and sobbing from outside the temple, which attracted Lin Huang's attention.

Lin Huang got up, looked up, and saw Ci Nan covering his face with his hands, sitting by the fire and weeping, his body was trembling with tears, there was no trace of Buddhism.

Lin Huang frowned. After meeting Ci Nan again, he noticed that the latter had changed a lot. He didn't dare to put his hands together, and he didn't dare to recite the Buddha's name.

He didn't even have the kindness and kindness he had before, and he was at a loss. He didn't even look like an old man, but more like a child who had done something wrong.

In the dark night, where Lin Huang frowned, he saw Ci Nan slowly taking off his cassock, revealing his back.

On the back of Ci Nan, there is a blue dragon, which looks extremely majestic and domineering, revealing a posture of looking down on the world.

In the ruined temple, Jun Qingcheng and Lin Cangxue also woke up. They were about to raise their heads but were stopped by Lin Huang. How could they see the naked back of an old man.

Lin Huang had seen the green dragon behind Ci Nan a long time ago, it was on Lu Han's back.The blue dragons of the two are exactly the same, there is no difference.

Lin Huang didn't pay attention at the beginning, until he knew that Lu Han was from the Xuanyuan family, he guessed that it might be the mark of the Xuanyuan family.

And the green dragon tattoo on the back of the compassionate man can't help but make Lin Huang daydream.

Outside the ruined temple, after Ci Nan wept, he picked up a burning firewood from the fire and burned the firewood on his back in the blink of an eye.

Lin Huang's complexion changed, and he rushed out of the temple gate immediately, grabbing the burning firewood.

Ci Nan raised his head, his face froze, but calmly picked up another match, and burned it on the back of his quilt, his expression was calm and scary.

This time, Lin Huang didn't make another move, but quietly watched Ci's unbearable way of harming himself, and bit by bit erased the mark of Qin Long on his back.

In just a moment, Ci Nan's back became unsightly, full of crimson and scorched black, making it look particularly terrifying.

And the previous blue dragon pattern was also completely erased.

Afterwards, Ci Nan put on the cassock gropingly, and on his old face, there were wind, frost and vicissitudes, and after looking at Lin Huang, he said calmly:

"It's been 200 years, but the poor monk has never forgotten that my name is Xuanyuan Wuhen and my cousin is Xuanyuan Wuxiang!"

Beside the fire, Lin Huang's eyes were fixed, and he was very surprised.He never expected that the old monk in front of him was actually over 200 years old and was Xuanyuan Wuxiang's cousin.

"At the beginning, when my cousin's sister-in-law committed suicide and fell into the moon tower, Master Wu Zen was under the tower. But at that time, my cousin's sister-in-law was determined to die, and the master only saved us three brothers in the end!"

In the ruined temple, Jun Qingcheng and others also came out, gathered around the fire, and listened to Ci Nan telling the past.

"After the two elder brothers were rescued by the master, they ran away halfway, and I was the only one who foolishly followed to the Wuchan Temple. This stay lasted for more than two hundred years!"

Ci Nan buried her head deeply, as if she was very ashamed.

"Half a year later, I sneaked out of the Wuchan Temple once. But I heard that the Xuanyuan family was almost wiped out, and my two elder brothers were also killed in battle. Their heads were hung high on the tower. I was suddenly afraid. !"

"I crawled back to the Wuchan Temple overnight, like a coward, I dare not tell the world, my name is Xuanyuan Wuhen, and I am a member of the Xuanyuan family!"

"I recite the scriptures and recite the Buddha every day, telling myself that I am a monk, I have escaped into Buddhism, and everything in the world of mortals has nothing to do with me!"

In the pitch-black night, the firelight reflected Ci Nan's face, making the latter look extraordinarily panicked and embarrassed, as well as ashamed.

Lin Huang and the others were silent, just quietly listening to the latter's story.

"It's just that every time the night is dark, I seem to be able to hear the green dragon's chant behind me, and I can see my cousin Wuxiang dies, and my cousin's sister-in-law commits suicide and falls into the moon tower. I can see Xuanyuan Erlang, white clothes and plain blood fighting Dong Ling!"

Ci Nan was full of tears, crying like a child, "After 100 years like this, I chanted scriptures and chanted Buddha every day, and ringing the bell to enlighten Zen, and finally I could no longer think about these things. I thought my Dharma was much more refined! "

"Nearly another 100 years have passed like this. Suddenly one day, I felt that I could enter the world of mortals and experience it. Then I stepped out of Wuchan Temple and experienced 30 years of experience in the mortal world!"

"For more than 200 years, I thought I had let go of everything, but for the past 30 years, I dare not step a step into Xuanyuan City!"

Ci Nan sneered, and touched his back with his backhand, "I met Xuanyuan Tibing today, and he told me that the evil spirits are not extinct, and the Xuanyuan family cannot become a Buddha by themselves. I suddenly became confused!"

"I have been to the Buddha for more than 200 years, and I have read the scriptures for 200 years. Why can't I recite the Diamond Sutra and forget the Prajna Heart Sutra with a word from Xuanyuan Tibing? I can't put my hands together, and I don't know how to ring a bell!"

Beside the fire, Ci Nan suddenly raised his head, looking at Lin Huang expectantly, "Tell me, should I be Xuanyuan Wuhen or Ci Nan?"

(End of this chapter)