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Chapter 345 The Holy Son of White Lotus
"This is an anti-song in Yuanshi Wuxingzhi!"

Yang Gongjing, as the deputy supervisor of Qin Tianjian, naturally recognized this ballad.

Gu Zibai and the others couldn't help being shocked. This song has a great relationship with their White Lotus Sect.

It is said that during the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty forced 15 migrant workers to build the Yellow River dams.

Bailian disciples Han Shantong, Liu Futong and others buried a stone man in the river, engraved on the back "The stone man has one eye, stirring up the Yellow River to rebel".

When the stone man was dug out, people's hearts were really floating. Han Shantong claimed to be a descendant of Zhao Song and the eighth grandson of Song Huizong, and took the opportunity to organize an uprising.

This is the famous Red Scarf Army uprising.He was quickly captured and then killed. After his death, his son Han Lin'er was established as the leader, and continued to oppose Yuan and Xing Song for more than ten years.

Until a beggar holding a bowl appeared in this world, ending that chaotic era and opening a new era in which the emperor guards the country and the king dies.

Now that this ballad is reappearing in the world, could it be that it is really the Son of the White Lotus!

Accompanied by the song, two barefoot children walked out from the woods in the distance. The two children, a boy and a girl, looked delicate and immature, just like two ceramic dolls.

Bare feet, stepping on the ground, born out of the world, simple and flawless, it is difficult for people to associate the dark soldiers clearing the way with them.

"two??"

Standing behind Zhao Xusen, Meng Yao, the Master of the Red Lotus Church, held down the handle of the knife in his hand, ready to rob someone at any time.

"Wait, don't do it, it's just two children."

Zhao Xusen stood up to stop Meng Yao, walked up to the two children, took out two candies from his bag and gave them to the two children.

The boy glanced at it but didn't pick it up, while the girl was curious and took the candy casually in her hand.

Meng Yao didn't like Zhao Xusen, a bookworm, at all, and she even disliked this kind of new student in her heart.

But they came here in the name of Xinxue this time, so they naturally wanted a representative of Xinxue. Zhao Xusen was recommended by the steward of the palace, so they couldn't refuse.

But in his heart, he already regarded Zhao Xusen as an abandoned son.

At the side, Xu Tong looked at the two children with the help of the eye of fate. At first glance, the two dolls looked like normal people, but the strange thing was that they didn't have luck on their heads, and their bodies didn't naturally resemble those around them. Resonance, the last time I saw such a situation, I saw it with Mr. Wen Yuan.

"Da Ya, do you see if they are Yin Gods?"

Xu Tong shouted to the big girl at the entrance of the hall.

Da Ya shook her head: "No, they don't have the aura unique to gods, and they are not living people."

Da Ya's green eyes flashed, and the more she looked at her, the more confused she became, and she couldn't tell the origin of these two dolls for a moment.

It seems that this Son of the White Lotus really has some tricks.

Xu Tong glanced at the shattered villains on the ground, and his heart suddenly became vigilant.

I saw two children standing in front of the crowd, they looked very much like the rich boys next to Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"The holy son came to the world, overthrew the tyranny of the great rule, and rebuilt the magnificence of the Ming Dynasty. All people of insight are invited to come to the temple to meet each other."

The two boys spoke in unison, and after finishing speaking, they turned and walked towards the temple.

Yang Gongjing tidied up her sleeves, and walked ahead in stride, Xu Tong's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to follow.

Naturally, Gu Zibai and the others followed, and they walked even more hurriedly. If the Holy Son of the White Lotus really came to the world, then the revival of their White Lotus Sect is just around the corner.

Zhao Xusen and the others followed behind.

The crowd followed the two boys, turned left and right, and came to the gate of the temple.

I saw two white lanterns hanging on the gate.

The door opened, and the boy stepped in and made a gesture of invitation to everyone.

The temple is very large, and I don't know when it was built. From the style point of view, it is a bit like the Ming Dynasty.

After walking through the front yard, the two boys in front of them suddenly stopped and stood on the spot, one on the left and one on the right: "The Holy Son is right in front, and those who are destined will meet each other."

Everyone looked up, only to see a palace building in front of them, but it looked a little dilapidated.

Just when the crowd wanted to ask more clearly where the Holy Son of the White Lotus was, when they turned their heads, their expressions suddenly changed, and they saw that the pair of boys had turned into two stone sculptures.

Seeing this, Zhao Xusen walked up to the stone sculpture and found that the stone sculpture of the female doll was still holding the candy he had just given to the doll, and even the candy had turned into a stone sculpture.

Everyone was dumbfounded at this moment. If they had prepared a cover-up in advance, how could even this candy turn into a stone? ?

"No! There are frauds in this place, it's best to go first!"

Seeing this, Xu Mao felt a chill for no reason, and turned around to leave.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Yang Gongjing hurriedly called him, but Xu Mao didn't care too much. This place gave him a very ominous feeling. He took out a piece of paper from his backpack, shook his fingers, and pulled a fierce horse out of thin air.

Turned over and rode on the fierce horse: "I'm sorry, how will the Qin Tianjian punish me in the future? I, Xu, will admit it. Forgive me for not being good at learning, so I can't be used for this."

After finishing speaking, Xu Mao clamped the horse's leg, and the fierce horse neighed, and quickly rushed behind.

"broken!"

Yang Gongjing shook his head, he didn't mean to blame Xu Mao, it's just that they are already in the game, so what's the other side, they might easily let them leave, Xu Mao wants to escape now, I'm afraid he's looking for his own death instead.

"My lord, what shall we do!"

Li Xi was also a little flustered at the moment. Although the Maoshan sect was good at spells, there was no way to make a living. With such a strange scene in front of him, Li Xi inevitably began to retreat in his heart.

As soon as Li Xi spoke, everyone focused their attention on Yang Gongjing.

Although Yang Gongjing is just an ordinary person, being able to become the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, even a deputy, is enough to show that Yang Gongjing has some real talents.

The reason why everyone can get together, in the final analysis, is because they know that the Holy Son is not easy to welcome, and they need to rely on the ability of Qin Tianjian.

Yang Gongjing didn't speak, looked around and took out a compass from his pocket.

I saw him dragging the compass in his hand, and after constantly comparing the directions, he recited a formula in his mouth. Li Xi listened carefully. It was a formula of 24 mountains, which was specially used for compass positioning.

It's a pity that although he knew it, he really didn't understand it. He only learned part of it in Maoshan, and he didn't learn the other part.

"Go to the left!"

After positioning the compass for a long time, Yang Gongjing pointed and led everyone to the path on the left.

At the end of the path is a Buddhist hall, the Maitreya Buddha in the Buddhist hall has been broken into a pile of rotten stones.

Seeing this, Monk Huiyuan clasped his hands together and silently recited Amitabha.

When everyone walked around the Buddha statue, they found that there were coffins neatly placed in front of them.

"what??"

A member of the White Lotus Sect in the uniform of a yamen servant went to the coffin and found that the coffin was still new.

"Why are there so many coffins here??"

Gu Zibai was also very confused, wondering if the Holy Son hid himself in a certain coffin? ?
Just when he was wondering, Gu Zimbai suddenly moved his ears, and vaguely heard a voice in the coffin beside him. The voice sounded very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it for a while.

But when he listened carefully, the sound disappeared. Seeing this, Gu Zibai couldn't help but clenched the blade in his hand, squinted his eyes and walked towards the coffin, hesitating in his heart whether to split the coffin open for a look.

"Come here!! The Holy Son is here!"

Suddenly someone yelled in the distance, and everyone walked over quickly to have a look.

I saw a lotus pond behind the Buddhist hall, and in the middle of the pond, there was a baby girl sitting.

Xu Tong followed closely behind Yang Gongjing. He was afraid that something might happen to the old guy, so he walked a few steps slower. When he tilted his head and looked into the lotus pond, his eyes suddenly widened: "Hiss, what is this?" To hell with it!"

(End of this chapter)