Master Maoshan

The air around me seemed to freeze in an instant, and the hairs all over my body stood on end at this moment. I didn't understand what happened, let alone what was about to happen, but I heard Master's hurried and terrified voice When it came, I involuntarily backed away, and Shangguan Jin, who was not far away, staggered and dragged his injured body back again and again, but I really didn't understand, what happened? !

"Come on Chuqi!" Bu Yique's yelling seemed to be far away from me. If I hadn't been hit hard by one of his arms and suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps, I would still be staring at him without realizing it. Master, master, why didn't he move a bit?

It wasn't until the gradually rising buzzing sound shook the entire tomb that I woke up like a dream. It turned out that the sound of the explosion gradually gathering was obstructing my normal vision. The moment I fell, a black air accompanied me. Groups of meat paste flew out from the front of Master and Gu Tan, slamming them in all directions up, down, left, and right. At this moment, I saw it, Master. . .He was already thrown upside down by the explosive force of "Uncle Zhuang Guo", and fell far away——

"Master!!!"

I trembled all over and shouted at Master almost hysterically. I felt that my heart was being hit hard by Master at this moment. It feels so painful, so bitter. . .

The reverberation of my voice was still reverberating, I stood up frantically, and just as I was about to pounce on Master, a black object hit my forehead head-on, severe pain and rows of small stars flashed at the same time, I only felt the pain under my feet. Light, I was knocked down again, but I didn't feel how painful these traumas were, but what hurt was my heart at this moment. I resisted the severe pain on my forehead and climbed up again with difficulty. Inadvertently, I saw the thing that hit my forehead, it turned out to be. . .It turned out to be India!It is the seal of the Nine Old Immortals!

The air was still in a state of chaos, I glanced around suddenly, and found that Shangguan Jin was still lying on the ground and moaning, and Gu Tan in the distance was half dead and unable to move. They are all printed and put into the dharma bag.

Bu Yique moaned and screamed in pain, I glanced at him, and found that his face was scratched by the projectile, he was fine, but what I cared about most now was Master, I gritted my teeth hard, Yue stood up, suddenly!There was another burst of "rumbling!" loud noises around, and then I found that the surrounding stone beads and mountain walls were loosening, and I instinctively yelled in my heart that it was not good!

This cemetery is about to collapse!

"Oh!"

As soon as I took two steps forward, a broken boulder hit the front of my foot. I paused subconsciously, and then pieces of rubble of different sizes fell one after another from other places. I didn't care about other things. I dodged and approached the master step by step, but the master didn't move again. I saw the master like this, and I felt an unprecedented fear in my heart. Could it be that what I was worried about happened? !

"Rumble~~~" "Rumble~~~"

The sound of collapse resounded all around, and the chaotic sound made my heart even more chaotic. I came to Master's body little by little, my lips trembling slightly, and the sourness in my heart had already turned into drops of tears, pouring out of my eyes. . .

"Master!" I choked with sobs and bent over to look at Master. At this moment, Master's eyes are slightly closed, and his breath is extremely weak for no reason. His face, body, hands, and feet all have scratches and wounds to varying degrees. , but his hand was still tightly holding the Buxie sword. Seeing this, my tears could no longer be restrained, and kept rolling down.

Until the last moment, Master was still guarding the faith of eliminating demons, defending the way, and supporting justice. Until now, he could not move, even fell into a coma, and hadn't put down the sword in his hand. I choked up, stretched out my hands trembling, and slowly touched Master's body. Shoulder, I want to help him up, I must help him up. . .

"Ahem~~~" Just as I hugged Master's shoulders, Master coughed twice, slowly opened his heavy eyelids, and seemed to use all his strength to glance at me, and then Taking a deep breath with extreme weakness, his lips became paler and paler than paper, moved slightly, and struggled to utter a word: "Chu, Chu Qi..."

I cried twice, then choked with sobs and nodded, "Master, I'm here, woooo~~~"

I am really speechless, I can only express my feelings with crying and tears, but Master gave me a slight look and said: "Crying, why are you crying...you listen to me now, listen to me ...this place is about to collapse... you and Yi Que escape quickly...I, I'm dying...don't worry about me anymore..."

"No!" I opened my eyes wide suddenly, and said word by word with tears in my eyes, "I won't let you stay here! I want to rescue you, woo woo woo~~~"

Master suddenly grabbed my wrist, and my heart trembled slightly. Master's grip was very tight, heavy, and cold. I could feel that his hand no longer had the warmth of a normal person. . .

"Stupid boy... if you take me... you won't be able to get out of this place... On the seventh day of the lunar new year, Master will not have much time to come... Now I have to tell you a big thing... You must keep it in your heart, remember it mind..."

"Boom~~~"

The surrounding area is still collapsing rapidly, but I have already forgotten where I am and everything around me. Now I only have Master in my eyes, as if if Master is not there, my world will also collapse and be wiped out. . .

I hurriedly wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Master's voice: "Chu Qi...you are already a formal disciple of my Yang Yuanshan, and also an introductory disciple of my Maoshan Sect...Remember what Master said...find Maoshan Baba Treasures, and... and the secret display compass... let them return to the Maoshan Daomen... and you will... in the future, you will carry forward the Maoshan School for Master... to help the world and save people..."

"Master! Woooo~~~" I wiped away my tears with a wave of my sleeve, and shook my head again and again: "Stop talking, you won't die, I won't let you die, woo~~~"

The master sighed slightly, and said: "On the seventh day of the lunar new year, your practice is shallow and your roots are not stable...and you are still young...don't be fooled by hypocrisy and evil in the future...Master I'm worried that you might go astray..."

I broke down in tears and shook my head hastily: "Master who doesn't know, I will definitely listen to Master's words carefully, learn from Master's skills, carry forward the Maoshan technique, do good and eliminate evil, and uphold justice..."

The sockets of Master's eyes turned red unknowingly, and his voice was trembling: "Okay, okay, good disciple! Everything that Master wants to teach you is in the Dharma bag...you can practice according to... In addition, this You carry the Buxie sword with you...the yellow cloth is the map of the heavenly gang...it can suppress the evil spirit of this sword...so it is called the Buxie sword...Remember...don't forget not to be in danger Please take out this sword...and...this fox spirit...Master feels...although its demonic nature is there...but it is not vicious at all...you take it with you... If you have any bad habits in the future...you can ask the demon refining pot to refine its demonic nature..."

"Master!" I threw myself on Master's shoulder and cried bitterly: "Master, stop talking, woooo~~~ I will listen to your words from now on, please let me take you out, woooo~~~"

Master patted my head weakly with his hand, and then said in an extremely weak voice: "You must remember what Master said...find the remaining treasures...combine Sutra and Tantrism into one... .Our Maoshan can no longer stand such a toss... let's go... let's go!"

Suddenly, a strong force shot out from Master's palm, shaking me back——

"Rumble~~~" "Boom~~"

I eagerly wanted to stand up and go back to Master, but unexpectedly a big rock fell between me and Master, separating us at the two ends. At this very moment, Bu Yique grabbed my shoulder and shouted urgently : "Chuqi! Chuqi! Daoist Yang, he... You should listen to Daoist Yang, you can't go out with Daoist Yang, then no one will fulfill Daoist Yang's long-cherished wish for him, Chuqi, do you understand? !"

The last sentence Bu Yique almost yelled into my ears, but I didn't seem to notice it, I carefully wrapped the Buxie sword with yellow cloth, and wrapped it slowly like this, maybe seeing me like this Do it, the master in the distance showed a smile inexplicably, with tears in his eyes, he finally said: "Go, live well... do the right way..."

I seem to have forgotten to choke, but the tears are still streaming down. . .I knelt down to Master with a plop, kowtowed my head three times, then raised my head to look at Master, and said, "Master, I will listen to your words and live well, all right... Do the right way~~~"

"Boom~~~" "Rumble~~~"

A large area of ​​the surrounding area has collapsed, but I still turned a deaf ear to it. I stood up silently, carried the Buxie sword on my back, and tied the small cloth bag containing the fox spirit around my waist. When I turned around, I couldn't help but turn around again. I glanced at Master, and then my knees went limp, and I knelt down again, crying loudly: "Master! Woooooo~~~"

"Let's go! Let's go!" Bu Yique was already pulling me with all his strength, dragging me away from here, away from Master little by little. . .

I can still see Master's face clearly, he is holding back tears and smiling at me, and my eyes have been blurred and blurred by tears. . .

The moment Bu Yique and I retreated to the exit, a falling stone bead cut off our sight with a loud "clap!", and at this moment, I could no longer see Master. , Flying rocks, dust everywhere.

"Master!"

Suddenly, I saw Shangguan Jin appearing on the side, kneeling heavily facing the chaotic tomb, and then kowtowed three times, I opened my mouth, it seems that Gu Tan, like Master, is about to drown in this place In a cemetery. . .