Valkyrie

Chapter 354 Eighth Detention

In the vast ancient pagoda with Buddha's light, Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he roughly guessed what Ye Wuchan was talking about.

"The letter was left to me by Xuanyuan Wuxiang!"

Ye Wuchan lowered his brows, and said calmly, "He has been brilliant all his life, and he has read all over the world. There are only a few letters in the letter to the poor monk!"

When he said this, Ye Wuchan smiled bitterly.

"That thing is an eight-armed Shura cauldron?"

Lin Huang didn't care about the content of the letter, he just wanted to know what the thing Ye Wuchan was talking about was.

Ye Wuchan closed his eyes and nodded slowly.

Lin Huang looked slightly puzzled, not understanding the cause and effect of this...

Afterwards, Ye Wuchan spoke again, "The eight-armed Shura cauldron originally belonged to the Xuanyuan family, and it has been living in the East Spirit Realm for many years. Back then, it returned to Xuanyuan Wuxiang's hands!"

"Before Xuanyuan Wuxiang died, he sent the eight-armed Shura cauldron here!"

Ye Wuchan suddenly raised his head, and stared at Lin Huang calmly, "So Lin Huang, now I understand why the poor monk borrowed the benefactor's eight arms to repair Luoding?"

In the ancient pagoda, Lin Huang shook his head, and then asked:
"I don't know what is the function of the eight-armed Shura cauldron?"

Ye Wuchan was stunned, touched his half-sleeping demon face with his white and jade-like palm, and then murmured: "The benefactor should understand that the eight-armed Shura cauldron is related to the eighth restraint in the Yin-Yang Valley!"

Lin Huang nodded, "But the younger generation doesn't know, what does this have to do with Wuchan Temple?"

"If the poor monk said that before Xuanyuan Wuxiang's death, he actually only placed seven prisons to block the Yinyang Valley, can Master Lin believe it?"

Ye Wuchan spoke.

Lin Huang's expression froze, and then he was moved: "Wuchan Temple is the eighth detention?!"

Ye Wuchan smiled, and did not answer Lin Huang directly, but continued: "According to Xuanyuan Wuxiang's instructions in the letter, there is this pagoda in Wuchan Temple, and there is also a poor man who is half Buddha and half demon." monk?"

"Does the benefactor know what is under this pagoda?"

Ye Wuchan asked.

Lin Huang frowned slightly, and then asked guessingly, "Is it connected to the Yin-Yang Valley?"

"It's right under the poor monk's ass!"

Ye Wuchan smiled, but it was extremely shocking.It wasn't until this moment that Lin Huang realized that Ye Wuchan hadn't moved a single step since he entered the pagoda.

Just sitting in the pagoda peacefully like a mountain, like a dead wood.

"Under this pagoda, I don't know how many blood crows exist. When the pagoda was built, the poor monk was extremely conceited. He fell into it with a sword, but was frightened back!"

Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ye Wuchan went on to say:
"Later, the poor monk used the pagoda as the formation and the eight-armed Shura cauldron as the formation's eyes. He established the eighth barrier of the Yin-Yang Valley and completely sealed off this entrance!"

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan coughed twice, but there was a strong sadness on his pitiful face: "It's a pity... After Xuanyuan Wuxiang died, A Lei San went to Wuchan Temple, and the poor monks couldn't see him." her side!"

Ye Wuchan raised his eyes, looked at Lin Huang again, and said with a smile: "Do you know that the woman who is as weak as water is Mikami Wuchan who is dressed in plain white and holds the Xuanyuan clan flag after Xuanyuan Wuxiang's death?" Temple?"

"At that time... I was determined to establish the eighth level of detention, otherwise the disaster of Yin-Yang Valley will never be eradicated!"

Ye Wuchan calmly recounted the past, his fair face was extremely moved, showing sadness.

"For the first time, I heard Ah Lei crying outside Wuchan Temple, like a homeless kitten, begging my elder brother to avenge his husband and kill all the thieves in the world."

"The second time, Ah Lei knelt outside the Wuchan Temple for seven days and seven nights. She didn't say a word, but her head was covered in blood!"

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan's voice was choked with sobs. Even though he had practiced the Dharma for more than 200 years, his mood was still like waves, and his body was trembling a little:

"When it was the third time, she went to the Wuchan Temple again, but she no longer begged me. She just waited for the poor monk for three days, and after saying that there will be a period of time, she went down the mountain!"

Ye Wuchan sighed and chuckled, his benevolent eyes were full of sadness, "That time, Ah Lei walked down the mountain for half an hour. When he reached the bottom of the mountain, Ah Lei was covered with white hair and his face was withered.

"She traded her talents and her life in exchange for the seven-day Marquis Wu realm."

In the pagoda, in the eyes of Ye Wuchana, the tears that had been suppressed for 200 years passed quietly.He looked at his hands with a sad look on his face.

Lin Huang was also a little moved when he heard it.The woman named Ah Lei is also worthy of being a strange woman in the world, with a pure heart and a sincere heart.

"On the third day after Ah Lei went down the mountain, the poor monk finally built the eighth prison!"

Ye Wuchan laughed, but it was extremely painful, the Buddha's eyes were full of self-mockery, "The poor monk hurried down the mountain, killing all the way to Xuanyuan City, but stopped in Luoyue City!"

"Luoyue City..."

Ye Wuchan took a long breath of endless sourness, "On that tower, the poor monk and Xuanyuan Wuxiang became friends of eight worshippers, the poor monk fell in love with A Lei at first sight, and here the poor monk cut off his robe with Xuanyuan Wuxiang! "

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan suddenly choked up and wept, and on his benevolent face, there was also the great regret of this life, "On that day, the poor monk saw Ah Lei again outside Luoyue City!"

"White clothes, hair as white as snow, holding the flag of the Xuanyuan clan, eyes as cold as a sharp sword of ice. Facing thirty Marquis Marquis and eight hundred heavenly yuan alone, he is happy and fearless!"

"The poor monk has never seen such a cold and domineering A Lei! She saw the poor monk just below the tower, but there was contempt in her eyes!"

Ye Wuchan sighed, full of endless sadness, and murmured what the woman said back then, "I choose who I like, and since you have cut off your robes, go back to Wuchan Temple! My Xuanyuan clan is proud, My husband is like this, my brother-in-law is like this, and my son will be like this. Even if I die in battle today, I don’t need any mercy from you!"

"This is the last sentence Ah Lei said to me!"

In the pagoda, Ye Wuchan burst into tears, where there is still half a bit of peace and harmony.It's like going back to more than 200 years ago, watching Luoyue city head, the woman in white clothes slaughtered everywhere, and finally fell into a lot of siege and killed herself!

"Perhaps, at the moment Xuanyuan Wuxiang died, Senior Ah Lei had already followed!"

Lin Huang comforted Ye Wuchan.

"How does the poor monk not know?"

Ye Wuchan laughed at himself, "But how can a heart that has been moved by emotion be peaceful, and where can it be placed?"

"I saw a forest of [-] steles outside the pagoda. For Xuanyuan Wuxiang's last wish and for the Xuanyuan family, senior has spent his whole life, so why lock yourself in a cage!"

Ye Wuchan smiled sadly, but shook his head without saying a word, the so-called acquaintance of eight worshippers, the so-called woman who once fell in love to the bone marrow, how can time and time be able to bury it.

"I don't know why the predecessors became what they are now?"

Lin Huang then asked.

At the beginning, Ye Wuchan successfully established detention and blocked Yinyang Valley.But now the latter has become a half-demon and half-Buddha, a combination of killing and compassion, presumably something happened later.

Ye Wuchan looked slightly stunned, then put his hands together and let out a long sigh, "Because not long afterward, Ciye brought the eight-armed Shura cauldron out of Wuchan Temple!"

"Charity?"

Lin Huang was slightly puzzled.

Ye Wuchan shook his head, and calmly said: "His common name is Chen Ruoxu!"

(End of this chapter)