Beauty's Devil Guard

Xiao Yi would look at the expression of the eminent monk Mu Yun, as if he had seen something terrible. He was stunned and said, "why, is there anything strange about this thing?"

for Xiao Yi, this stone is very important. It's just that it can devour Qi. There's nothing terrible about it.

However, looking at the eminent monk Muyun now, he was obviously greatly frightened.

At this moment, monk Muyun's eyes are still like the eyes of a dead fish. Staring at that stone, I feel lost.

The solitary lamp is like a bean, shining on the face of the eminent monk Mu Yun.

This will look like the whole body of dusk cloud is no longer as neat as it was at the beginning. It looks like wrinkles stack up. Without a little blood gas, the skin on the face is tight.

Xiao Yi did not move and looked at the eminent monk Muyun in front of him.

For a moment, I was at a loss.

After a long time, monk Muyun took a deep breath. Turning the beads again, he laughed three times. Then he murmured, "Providence, Providence. No wonder the Taibai God and man will accept you as an apprentice. It's just fate. "

Xiao Yi is confused when he hears it. It's like a monk in Zhang Er's head. Looking at the monk Mu Yun opposite, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to open his mouth.

But the eminent monk Mu Yun on the opposite side, after slowing down, said: "things, you put them away."

Xiao Yi listened to the orders of the eminent monk Muyun and put away the black stone beads in his hands. Looking up at master Muyun in doubt, he asked, "master, what is it?"

"it's something beyond the sky." Master Muyun sighed and said in a low voice: "this thing, you can't say it."

Hearing this vague concept, Xiao Yi immediately asked, "is this a meteorite falling from the sky?"

"how can it be so simple?" Master Muyun shook his head and began to tell him: "you must be careful to keep this thing. In the future, it will be of great use. "

"Master," Xiao Yi said anxiously, "but now I don't know how to use it. How can we talk about Dayong?

Master Muyun just smiles and says mysteriously: "life is like walking in the fog. You must walk forward with your feet on the ground to see further. You need to figure out the origin and use of this thing by yourself. At that point, you'll understand everything. "

Xiao Yi shakes his head and smiles helplessly.

On the contrary, it was the master of this meeting, Mu Yun, who looked at Xiao Yi carefully again with wide eyes, and said with admiration: "it's really a wonderful family with excellent intelligence. Choosing you to be the leader is just the arrangement in the dark. I'm sure you can take on the responsibility. Good, good. Taibai is a man of God. He knows the will of heaven. "

Hearing this, Xiao Yi immediately asked again, "what's my responsibility? How does it sound confusing?"

"OK, OK." Master Muyun stood up, quickly turned the bead in his hand, and said: "this is the best time, this is the worst time, this is the age of wisdom, this is the age of stupidity, this is the season of light, this is the season of darkness, this is the spring of hope, this is the winter of disappointment, we have everything in front of us, we have nothing in front of us We're all heading for heaven. We're all heading in the opposite direction. Look in the darkness, a single spark has started a prairie fire and is about to burn! "

every word sounds like a pearl falling to the ground, which sounds impassioned.

When Xiao Yi heard this, it was strange for such an eminent monk to say. The light of the oil lamp flickered, illuminating the three ring scars on monk Muyun's head and his gradually ruddy face.

As if, this moment light up the world. Old monk Muyun's whole body was excited and boiling.

"Bats fly from the sea of fire, and phoenix is reborn from nirvana. The boy on the black horse is carrying the dark stone on the wheel of fate. Jiulong is galloping behind him. He will eventually carry the flag and light up the darkness. Peace and prosperity will be enjoyed forever. " Master Muyun, at this time, remembers the time when they were still young, secretly spreading those words.

Xiao Yi listen to this words, the whole person is Leng Leng God. Shake your head, even have an illusion. After the old monk saw his magic black stone, was he completely crazy.

At this time, old monk Yun was more excited than ever. Every word, every word, seems to strike on their soul, which is indelible.

Bang.

The clear and crisp sound sounded, and the old monk Muyun was spinning the beads in his hands. At that moment, it broke. The string of Buddhist beads on the line fell down quickly. Bang bang, all of them fell to the ground and rolled into the darkness that the oil lamp couldn't shine.

Outside the grass Temple, the night is getting dark.

The owl's cry was even more urgent.

Master Muyun looked at Xiao Yi and said with a smile: "thank you. At the end of my life, I saw the light of hope. Come here, come here, sit next to me"At the end of life, the light of hope?" Xiao Yi was stunned and murmured.

"Sit down. Come on." Master dusk cloud, began to accentuate tone, command up.

Listening to the dignified voice of master Muyun, Xiao Yi sits in the past and sits close to master Muyun. A little uneasy, he asked again, "master, if you have anything, just tell me."

Suddenly, the oil lamp in the Zen room went out in a flash.

Light is attacked by darkness in a moment.

"My time is coming. Today I will be dead. Now, I'll teach you all the skills I've practiced for 200 years. " Master Muyun murmured in a low voice at this time: "it's all Buddhist Qi. After absorbing it, you must spend time to integrate it well. The true Qi of Buddhism is as strong as Yang, and it is invincible. "

On hearing this, Xiao Yi suddenly understood. Immediately, he said, "master, I am proficient in medicine. If the master does not feel well, I can help him to have a look. If you haven't come to this stage, you should think twice before you leap. "

However, when Xiao Yi was talking.

Behind, master Muyun's thin palm has been printed on his back. A strong genuine Qi, overbearing and wanton, rushing towards Xiaoyi's body.

It was like a flood of jueti. People are defenseless and defenseless.

The true Qi of Buddhism, as the eminent monk Mu Yun said, is invincible from strength to Yang. At this time, crazy into the body of Xiao Yi, began to seize the meridians of Xiao Yi.

Although Xiao Yi has thousands of unwilling, but this moment has no choice. Those Buddhists who come in are running away like wild horses. As a result, I have to deal with it in my whole body and mind. It's better to block it than to dredge it. I begin to guide those true Qi to the Dantian.

As time went by, the Zen room was quiet.

Master Muyun's whole body gradually shriveled up and down. And Xiao Yi's whole body is full of flowing clothes, moving without wind and hunting sound.

Gradually, master Muyun's face became more and more pale.

In the Zen room, a curl of white smoke rose. At that moment, the Zen room seemed to have the meaning of fairyland.

Outside, Jie Kong is still with a group of female benefactors, motionless. Although Su Meiran looked at the darkness and wanted to go in to see Xiao Yi, she was blocked by the little monk Jie Kong.

When master talks about things, Jie Kong will never be disturbed by outsiders.

The owl that had just crowed in the jungle outside had disappeared by this time. Under the grass Temple, the dim moonlight has been shining down.

The world is bright.

Several women are worried, but they are powerless at the moment. Can only wait under this jujube tree. From time to time, he grabbed the jujube in the stone bowl and fed it into his mouth.

The night wind blowing, in addition to some worry about Xiaoyi.

Looking at the moon at the top of the peak, I still have a special mood.

Unconsciously, there was a dull bang in the Zen room. Master Muyun's body finally fell to the ground. On the corner of his mouth, a mouthful of red blood donation came out.

Xiao Yi's work is over now, and it's too late to feel the changes in his body. He quickly turned around and held master Muyun in his arms. He began to shout: "master, master, how are you? I'll pass all my skills back to you, pass them back to you..."

"No, my time is coming. I know." The eminent monk Muyun was held in his arms by Xiao Yi and said in a hoarse voice: "you don't have to waste your strength. I'll pass it to you. I hope you will live up to my expectations on the battlefield in the future. "

Although we met by chance, we will listen to the words of eminent monk Mu Yun. Xiao Yi still can't bear it, tears moisten his eyes.

Two hundred years of skill was taught to myself. And the eminent monk, twilight cloud, is about to pass away. This scene made Xiao Yi unable to accept at all.

"That's right." The eminent monk Mu Yun blinked his heavy eyelids and said in a weak voice: "if it's convenient, help me take care of my apprentice Jie Kong. He is too dull and honest all his life. If you go down the mountain, I'm afraid you'll be bullied. "

"Well." Xiao Yi's tears finally came out and nodded heavily.

"That's all, that's all. I hope all eight of them are empty, so naturally... " Speaking of this, master Muyun's voice dropped again. As soon as the topic changed, he stopped talking about the apprentice and said hoarsely, "help me sit up."

With a heavy heart, Xiao Yi helped master Muyun to sit up.

Master Muyun sat cross legged with all his strength and closed his eyes.

A generation of eminent monks, sitting in the dark meditation room.