Infinite Script Killing

"This is an anti-song from Yuanshi·Five Elements Chronicles!"

Yang Gongjing, as the deputy supervisor of Qintian Prison, naturally recognized this ballad.

Gu Zinbai and others couldn't help but feel shocked. This song had a great relationship with their White Lotus Sect.

It is said that during the Yuan Dynasty, the Yuan Dynasty forced 150,000 migrant workers to build dams on the Yellow River.

White Lotus followers Han Shantong, Liu Futong and others buried a stone man in the river and engraved on the back "One eye of the stone man stirs up rebellion in the Yellow River."

When the stone man was dug out, people's hearts really changed. 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 Turban Uprising. He was quickly captured and immediately killed. After his death, his son Han Lin'er was established as the leader and continued to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty and promote the Song Dynasty for more than ten years.

Until a beggar holding a bowl appeared in the world, ending that era of chaos and opening a new era in which the emperor guarded the country and the king died for the country.

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

Along with the singing, two barefoot children walked out from under the woods in the distance. These two children, a boy and a girl, looked delicate and childish, just like two ceramic dolls.

Barefoot, stepping on the ground, born from the world, simple and flawless, it is difficult for people to associate the Yin soldiers clearing the way with them.

"two??"

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

"Wait, don't make a move, those are just two children."

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

The boy glanced at it and didn't pick it up, but the girl took the candy in her hand out of curiosity.

Meng Yao didn't like the nerd Zhao Xusen at all, and even felt very disgusted with this new student.

But this time they came in the name of Xinxue, so naturally they had to be represented by a Xinxue figure. Zhao Xusen was recommended by the palace steward, so it was natural for them to refuse.

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

On the side, Xu Tong looked at the two children with the help of his Life Eye Qimen. At first glance, the two dolls looked like normal people, but the strange thing was that there was no luck on their heads, and their bodies did not appear to be the same as those around them. Resonance, the last time I saw such a situation, I saw it with Mr. Wenyuan.

"Da Ya, do you think they are Yinshen?"

Xu Tong shouted to Daya at the entrance of the hall.

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

Da Ya's eyes were filled with green light, and the more she looked at them, the more confused she became. For a moment, she couldn't even tell what the origins of these two dolls were.

It seems that the Holy Son of White Lotus does have some tricks up his sleeve.

Xu Tong glanced at the shattered villains on the ground and suddenly became wary.

I saw two children standing in front of everyone, looking very much like the wealthy boys beside Guanyin Bodhisattva.

"The Holy Son came to the world to overthrow the tyranny of the great rule and rebuild the splendor of the Ming Dynasty. I specially invite all knowledgeable people to come to the temple to meet you."

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

Yang Gongjing straightened her sleeves and strode in front. Xu Tong's lips twitched and he could only follow helplessly.

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

Zhao Xusen and others followed behind.

Everyone followed the two boys, turning left and right, and came to the gate of the temple.

I saw two white lanterns hanging on the door.

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

The temple is very big, and I don’t know when it was built. Judging from the style, it looks a bit like the Ming Dynasty.

As soon as they walked through the front yard, the two boys in front of them suddenly stopped and stood on the same spot, one on the left and the other on the right: "The Holy Son is in front, and those who are destined can meet each other."

Everyone looked up and saw a palace in front of them, but it looked a little dilapidated.

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

Seeing this, Zhao Xusen walked to the stone sculpture and took a look. He 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.

Now everyone was dumbfounded. If it was a cover-up prepared in advance, how could even this candy turn into stone? ?

"No! There is a scam in this place, it's better to leave first!"

When Xu Mao saw this, he felt a chill in his heart for no reason, and turned around to leave.

"stop!"

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

He turned over and sat on the fiery horse: "I'm sorry. I, Xu, will admit how the Qintian Prison will punish you in the future. Forgive me for my lack of academic skills and my unfitness for such a great use."

After saying that, Xu Mao clamped the horse's legs, and the horse neighed and rushed behind him quickly.

"broken!"

Yang Gongjing shook his head. He didn't mean to blame Xu Mao, but they were already in the game now. So what if the other party could easily let them leave. If Xu Mao wanted to escape now, he might be seeking his own death.

"Sir, what should we do!"

Li Xi was also a little flustered at this moment. Although the Maoshan Sect was good at magic, it had no way of transforming living people. With such a strange scene in front of him, Li Xi inevitably started to retreat in his heart.

As soon as Li Xi opened his mouth, everyone focused their attention on Yang Gongjing.

Although Yang Gongjing is just an ordinary person, being able to become the supervisor of Qintian Prison, even if he is a deputy, is enough to show that Yang Gongjing has some real talents and learning.

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

Yang Gongjing said nothing, looked around, and took out a compass from her pocket.

He was seen dragging the compass in his hand, constantly comparing the directions, and then silently reciting a formula. Li Xi listened carefully and found out that it was the Twenty-Four Mountains formula, which was specially used for compass positioning.

It's a pity that although he knew it, he really had only a partial understanding of it. He only learned part of it in Maoshan and didn't learn the other part. Now that the book is in use, he regrets it. He secretly vowed in his heart that if he returns alive this time, he must study Feng Shui theory assiduously.

"Go left!"

After the compass was positioned for a long time, Yang Gongjing pointed with her hand and led everyone to the path on the left.

At the end of the path is a Buddhist temple. The Maitreya Buddha in the temple has been broken into a pile of rubble.

Seeing this, monk Huiyuan put his hands together and recited Amitabha silently.

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

"Huh??"

A member of the White Lotus Sect wearing a government official's uniform walked over to the coffin and took a look, only to find that the coffin was actually new.

"Why are there so many coffins here??"

Gu Zinbai was also confused, wondering whether the Holy Son was hiding himself in a certain coffin? ?

Just when he was doubting, Gu Zinbai's ears suddenly twitched, and he vaguely heard something coming from the coffin in his hand. The voice sounded familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

But when he listened carefully, the voice disappeared. Seeing this, Gu Zinbai couldn't help but clenched the blade in his hand and walked towards the coffin with squinted eyes. He was hesitating in his heart whether to split the coffin open with a knife and take a look.

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

Suddenly someone in the distance shouted, and everyone quickly walked over to take a look.

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

Xu Tong followed Yang Gongjing closely, fearing 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: "Hey, this It’s like hell!”