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Chapter 264 Wake Up (Slightly Changed! Please Reload!)
Ouyang Rong opened his eyes,
Lying in a beam of moonlight.

dark on all sides,

The only light source is a circular hole about ten meters above the head.
Like a small skylight.

A beam of gray moonlight fell alone from it, reflecting that the limbs of the "man under the moon" were already cold, and he did not know how long he had slept.

The moonlight is deserted, it seems to be early in the morning, and the night is as cool as water.

Ouyang Rong felt that he had had a long, long dream, and there were some strange things in the dream, and there was something warm and important in it.

But after opening his eyes, this "dream" gradually faded away, and this very warm and important thing also gradually faded away, and his back was blurred.

I can't even reach out and grab it.

He couldn't remember its true face for a while.

The more I think about it, the more blurred my eyes become.

After bathing in a daze alone in the early morning moonlight for a while, Ouyang Rong's puffy lips squirmed:
"Where is this? Why... so familiar."

When I just woke up, my thoughts were scattered like a porcelain bowl that fell to the ground with a bang, broken.

There was a mellow scent similar to sandalwood in the air, and his first reaction was to think of an old temple in the deep mountains that he accidentally broke into for exploration when he was a child.

Blue tiles, red walls, copper bells, drum towers and other imagery pictures emerge in front of you.

I don't know if these are the memories of the previous life or the memory of this life.

Ever since he woke up in the Pure Land Palace, the memories of his two lives have begun to merge with himself in this parallel world, and more details of the memory of this life have gradually recovered, making it inseparable...

Lying on his back without moving, the ignorant look on Ouyang Rong's face after waking up from a long sleep gradually faded away.

But with the recovery of the sense of smell, other senses return without saying hello.

"Hiss, it's so sour, it hurts."

On the lotus stone seat, Ouyang Rong suddenly sat up and rubbed his waist with both hands.

In addition to the coldness of his waist, shoulders and limbs, he also felt soreness intermittently.

Especially the waist and eyes.

It was like being shaken by a hundred big men in turn, and it fell apart.

What is the crime?

Ouyang Rong inhaled with a "hiss" in his mouth, and tried his best to support his waist and stand up.

He looked around and surveyed the environment.

Can't help but look stunned.

Wellhead, moonlight, lotus pedestal, murals...

It is the Pure Land Palace.

But Ouyang Rong vaguely remembered that before he closed his eyes and lost consciousness, didn't he use up all the spiritual energy in his dantian and Ziwu's merits, and killed Qiu Shenji and rescued the junior sisters and the others with the "unconvincing breath" in his chest?

Why are you waking up now, here instead of on the bed?What about the junior sisters?

"The Great Saint is awake?"

An obnoxious high-pitched old voice came from behind.

Ouyang Rong turned his head to look, and in the darkness behind him, there were three dark shadows sitting faintly.

They are three people who are very familiar with each other.

The old Taoist priest Crane Cloak leaned against the wall, and sat on the ground with his legs spread out like a pan,

He smiled and asked, "By the way, Great Saint, why did you hide back in the pure land again? Can't you stay in that hell outside? The foolish people are hard to save? Great Saint, too, have to relax?"

"Can't go out!" Activated by the sensitive words, a haggard monk stood up and replied quickly. He was trembling all over, pointing to the ground with one hand and pointing to the sky with the other:
"Benefactor, this place is the pure land of lotus flowers, and above is the endless hell!"

"..." Ouyang Rong.

He silently looked away, and saw a slender girl sitting beside the "Master I Don't Know" Xiuzhen with a pity and persuasive face, burying her face in her knees, without saying a word.

It was the handsome dumb girl with the severed finger.

It's just that at this moment, the dumb girl didn't peek at him from the gap between her knees and thin arms like when she first met him.

She buried her face and didn't move, as if she was asleep.

It also has its own calmness, like a small transparency in the dark underground palace, it is extremely easy to be ignored.

Xiuzhen couldn't bear it, and reminded again:

"Amitabha, benefactor, if you go out, you will be eaten by evil things immediately!"

Crane Cloak Qiu Laodao turned his head with a smile, and looked at Ouyang Rong's reaction.

Ouyang Rong and the emaciated monk looked at each other for a while.

He nodded.

With his back to the mouth of the well and the lotus pedestal, he walked up to the old Taoist Crane Cloak Qiu, the withered monk and the delicate and dumb girl, and sat down on his buttocks without any politeness.

The four people in the underground palace reunited again.

This scene seems to have been similar.

Ouyang Rong nodded in agreement: "I don't know what the master said is right, there is no doubt that there is indeed an endless hell outside, but..."

Words stopped.

Xiuzhen's face was confused, but the old man beside him, Crane Cloak Qiu, became interested and changed his sitting position:

"But what?"

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, but looked down at the clean Confucian shirt on his body, then raised his hand to touch his forehead.

The fine short hair that was cut when counting the "Three Crimes of Liang Han" before the public has grown a lot, and it has been cleaned and smoothed by people who are as careful as hair. I don't know how long I have been asleep, but the days are certainly not short.

As if nothing had happened, Ouyang Rong's gaze swept around the same clean and tidy underground palace.

On the day before when Ding Jian was born, he summoned "Jian Zuo" under his real name in this claustrophobic underground palace, and killed Liu Zilin and the slaves in Tsing Yi.

I don't know whether it was dealt with by the monks, or by the junior sister, Yan Liulang and the others.

From this point of view, Wei Shi didn't know that Wei Shaoxuan had died suddenly, or he didn't suspect it and came to him.

And Xiuzhen, who was knocked out by Liu Zilin's punch back then, was just like a normal person, her chin seemed to have gained a lot of weight, and it seemed that the food had been good recently.

As for the murals on the four sides of the underground palace... Ouyang Rong, who lowered his head to arrange his clothes, silently looked away from the corner of his eye.

There is no moonlight long sword to activate the strange stone carving of "Return to Come" under the rosette, and the damaged parts of the murals on all sides have not been repaired, and there is no shadow of "Return to Come" at all.

Should not have been found.

I don't know what Master Zhongma used to carve those moonlight characters... the tripod sword that was stolen from Sui Mad Emperor?
Ouyang Rong's sideways face was in a daze, and old Taoist Heke Qiu said dissatisfiedly:
"Great Saint, can you stop talking halfway?"

Ouyang Rong still didn't answer, turned around and asked:
"You...why are you here?" He glanced at the delicate and mute woman who was quietly hugging her knees across the way.

Ouyang Rong vaguely noticed that the atmosphere in the underground palace was a bit strange, and so were the people.

The old man, Crane Cloak Qiu, asked back: "Why are we here is not important, what is important is why are you here?"

Ouyang Rong gathered his eyebrows and nodded, and murmured: "Yes, why am I here..."

He turned his head to look at the lotus pedestal in the center of the underground palace, and the mouth of the well where a beam of moonlight leaked obliquely above his head.

Ouyang Rong kept his head up, rubbed his sore shoulders silently with his palms, and murmured in an imperceptible voice:
"Stay overnight at Donglin Temple... Is Master Shandao making the move again... But why am I the same as last time, sleepwalking and running around after recovering from illness... Could it be that there is something attracting me here..."

He couldn't help but think of the long, long dream he had when he was in a coma. There seemed to be something very important and warm in the dream, but right now he couldn't remember what it was.

A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Ouyang Rong turned his head suddenly, and asked the old Taoist and Heke Qiu:

"I really can sleepwalk? Have you seen how I fell down?"

Without the activation of keywords, Xiuzhen still chanted sutras with a demented expression on her face, only the old man Qiu Qiu nodded and said:

"Sleepwalking? It's almost the same as sleepwalking."

The old Taoist smiled.

Ouyang Rong frowned, raised his eyes and looked carefully at the old man Heke Qiu and said:

"What is the name of the Taoist priest?"

"My surname."

"Okay, Daoist Sun."

"..." Crane Cloak Qiu said.

Ouyang Rong smiled. Generally speaking, those who are called masters are grandsons.

"The great sage is smart." Old Monster Sun sneered, "Oh, it would be nice if this cleverness was put on other things."

Ouyang Rong pointed to the quiet, delicate and dumb girl next to her, "Does Daoist Sun know the name of this girl?"

Old Monster Sun didn't answer, but instead asked, "Great Sage, do you want a daughter-in-law?"

Ouyang Rong was stunned for a moment, and then a look of helplessness appeared on his face:

"This means that only when you become a husband and wife can you know the girl's boudoir name? The customs are old and conservative."

"The wedding customs in her hometown are indeed old and conservative, so old and conservative that it makes people angry."

Old Monster Sun let out a soft "hum".

"When you want a daughter-in-law, come ask me again." With a calm face, he waved his hand and said:
"Now, this is a little mute that no one wants. She has nothing but a 'name'. How can she let you be a white wolf again?"

Ouyang Rong frowned, swallowed his complaints, and changed the subject:
"Last time, I came to Beitianji Nursing Home to look for the two of you. You were not here. Why did you come back now? Could it be...the county government organized you to take refuge in the mountains a few days ago? You were sent back by your family? Why did you go down the well again? run."

After a pause, he released his kindness and said: "If you have difficulties at home or in the Taoist temple, you can talk to me. I know the abbot of this temple. He is very generous."

Crane Cloak Qiu Laodao glanced at the dumb girl who had kept her head silent all this time, pointed at the recovered young man with a smile:

"You, great sage, you are just too smart."

"Like I said, I'm not a saint." Ouyang Rong shook his head to correct him, glanced at the poisonous pus on the neck of Old Daoist Qiu, and nodded:

"Is the old Taoist priest here to find the presiding officer of Donglin Temple to heal the sores?" He had a lot of experience and said with emotion: "Master Shandao's medical skills are indeed very good."

Old Monster Sun followed suit and nodded: "It seems that you, the Great Sage, were also cured by him."

"It should be, but..." Ouyang Rong touched the neat short hair in front of his forehead, and the neat clothes on his body, and he couldn't help flashing a beautiful figure in red clothes with his hands behind his back.

He sighed lightly.

What is she doing now?These days when he was in a coma, she must be in a hurry. Before he passed out that day, he vaguely seemed to be hugged by her, and there seemed to be a woman crying in his ears.

Ouyang Rong suddenly wanted to see his junior sister.

Now, right now, right now.

The young county magistrate seemed to regain all his vitality in an instant, and stood up in an instant.

He turned his back to the shadow, walked towards the lotus pedestal under the moonlight in front of him, and said firmly and calmly:

"This was indeed my pure land, and now... it still is. Thank you, three, for being here with me again.

When the monk Xiuzhen saw this figure walking towards the mouth of the well, he was frightened.

The old man He Yuqiu did not stop him, and asked with great interest: "Then why did you insist on leaving this time? You have already said that this is a pure land, and there is no endless hell outside. Why don't you learn from this unknown master?"

Ouyang Rong shook his head: "I have fully seen the so-called pure land, and I no longer have any hope of being able to fly to the other side. People can't live in beautiful lies forever. They should stand firm and look around. A promising man does not keep his mouth shut, so why should he roam free in the eternal pure land."

He looked up out of the well.

At this time, Ouyang Rong happened to pass by the dumb girl who was hugging her knees, and the latter suddenly reached out her hand to stop her again.

Ouyang Rong looked down.

On the small hand with only four fingers, lay a bag of sheepskin water bladder.

This time, Ouyang Rong shook his head and didn't answer, but looked down: "Can you use the sword?"

The dumb girl froze slightly, and pulled out the long cloth bag that was sitting on her buttocks.

Zheng -!Three feet out of the sheath, the sword light was like water, flowing on the ceiling of the underground palace. Ouyang Rong's eyes were slightly surprised: "Good sword!" next line.

Ouyang Rong returned the sword, returned to the lotus pedestal, and grabbed the rope ladder that fell from the mouth of the well with his palm again. He suddenly turned around and said to the panicked and anxious Xiuzhen:

"Hell... I'm going to hell!"

Old Monster Sun suddenly asked: "If you fall into hell forever?"

"Then you will fall into hell forever." Ouyang Ronglang laughed.

Ouyang Rong climbed with his head held high, and the moment before he was about to climb to the mouth of the well, Fuzhi looked down like a soul.

In the claustrophobic underground palace below, all three looked up at him.

Among them are... delicate and dumb girls.

Ouyang Rong saw those eyes as clear as a stream again.

I saw that she was still the same as before, with a faint expression of reluctance on her delicate face that I still felt sorry for.

Ouyang Rong subconsciously took a second look.

Suddenly, he turned his head and asked loudly:
"Sun Daochang, what is the first meaning of the Holy Truth?"

Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed the rope and yanked it out of the well.

In a huge underground palace, a Confucian scholar left again.

Taoist priests, monks and mute women stayed behind.

The monk sat on the ground with fear in his eyes;
The Taoist priest stands, pensive;
The mute girl raised her head with a look of reluctance.

Crane Cloak Qiu Laodao stepped forward and glanced at a new row of stone carvings under the lotus pedestal, which is located under the four characters "return to come":

"I have the long tassel today... when will I bind the Canglong?"

Old Freak Sun's eyes widened slightly.

"Good boy, what a big tone." He nodded, laughed and said, "Isn't it holy?"

No one answered.

Suddenly, Old Freak Sun turned his face and sighed:
"Don't look at the dumb girl, everyone has left, and I didn't look at you more.

"Let's go, you have seen him alive and kicking with your own eyes, this is the last time, your two senior sisters are still waiting for us, don't miss the time, otherwise the unlucky one will be poor..."

Zhao Qingxiu still raised her head, her bright eyes did not blink, and she pointed in the direction of the mouth of the well: "Ah?"

"You ask, is it dark?" The old man, Crane Cloak Qiu, was speechless: "Nonsense, I don't have long eyes, I can't see it, it's already five o'clock, it's already dark outside, don't look at it stupidly, look at it ah."

"Ai ai ai ai." A little head raised up vigorously shook his head.

The dumb woman pointed her finger upward at the handsome back of Ouyang Rong, smiling like a flower.

No, it was dawn.

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PS: Don't worry, Xiao Rong also loves the dumb girl very much, and will never cause her any irreparable losses!
Brothers who have seen Jianniang should understand Xiaorong.

It's all for the sweetness in the back!It will definitely sweeten you in the future!
(End of this chapter)