Tomb robbing: The survivors of the ruins will live forever from Pingshan

Pull up a length of chain from the water.

Glancing at Yuan Kong's wrist, it was difficult to open the iron lock without a key. He could only grab one section and tear it off with all his strength.

Then he waved to Hu Guohua above him to get out of the way.

Throw it upwards.

The iron chain was wrapped around the edge of the wellhead, and it was confirmed that it could bear the weight of the two people.

Yang Fang then carried Yuan Kong behind him.

Stepping on the well wall.

It's like climbing up a ladder.

In a moment, the two of them jumped out of the well and landed firmly on the ground.

Hu Guohua, who had been watching at the side for a long time, saw this and hurriedly came closer.

"Master Yuan Kong?"

"Mr. Hu!"

We haven't seen each other for just half a month, and Yuan Kong is actually a bit thinner than the last time we met.

Feeling exhausted and weak.

There are even some injuries faintly visible on the body.

"Suffered."

Hu Guohua's eyes suddenly turned red, and he held back the tears.

"Mr. Hu, this is a fate and atonement."

Yuan Kong is open-minded.

Just shook his head and said.

"By the way, what happened to those people?"

He had known Hu Guohua for many years and naturally knew that he was powerless.

But those who came towards the corpse of the dragon were all fierce.

He was worried about attacking his old friend.

"Not one left."

"All killed."

Yang Fang swiped, pulled out the whip from the ground, and shouted in a deep voice.

His aura was like the tidal wave of a great river.

heard.

Master Yuan Kong seemed to have expected this.

He just chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.

"Fall into hell forever and suffer the everlasting sins."

Just a few words.

Yang Fang actually heard a bit of chill.

It made him feel unbearable.

"Okay, mage, you are still wearing chains, I will cut them off for you first, and we will talk about other things later."

"Yes, yes, Master Yuankong, I will tell you clearly what happened when I get the chance."

Hear this.

Hu Guohua nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, even though Yuan Kong had countless doubts in his heart, he did not ask any further questions.

"Then thank you donor for your help.".

Chapter 114: Not accepted, bid farewell and set off for Tianjin

When the three of them returned to the Dongting Temple.

Chen Zhao and Ma Laogui have also disassembled the entire dragon corpse.

At this time, in the backyard wing room.

Master Yuankong, who gradually recovered, boiled a pot of tea and entertained several people.

"This poor monk encountered a great disaster. I would like to thank you all for your help."

Yuan Kong practiced in Dongting Temple all his life.

From a young novice monk.

An old monk who is now nearly seventy years old.

Witnessed the incense in the temple from its heyday to its decline.

Now, he was the only one left in the huge Dongting Temple.

That's why he was targeted by those people with evil intentions.

"The mage spoke too seriously."

"We, the martial arts practitioners, should take it as our duty to punish the strong and support the weak."

"These are nothing."

Chen Zhao finally saw Master Yuan Kong.

What amazed him was.

This is really not an ordinary monk who eats food and chants Buddha's name. Instead, he has extremely profound Buddha nature.

In words, Buddhism comes into its own.

It's just that the Kushi sect has a large number of people, and it's hard for him to defeat the four-handed man with two fists, so he suffered this disaster.

"Yes, yes, what Brother Chen said is exactly what I wanted to say."

Yang Fang touched his chin and grinned.

What he loved most in his life was chivalry and justice.

When I came out of the mountain, I made a vow.

I am willing to use the divine whip in my hand to kill all those who are full of evil and unforgivable evil in the world.

heard.

Master Yuankong was even more emotional.

If Chen Zhao and Yang Fang weren't here today.

He would probably be trapped in a water prison and pass away.

Chen Zhao wanted to sit down and talk with him.

Unfortunately, he practiced Taoism and knew almost nothing about Buddhism.

Yuan Kong still had a burning gaze.

After a few words.

His eyes fell on Chen Zhao.

"Alchemist Chen is a Taoist practitioner?"

"I don't know where I will receive my education. Who will I study under?"

Hear this.

Chen Zhao's eyebrows couldn't help but move.

In the past few months, he traveled from Pingshan to Baiyan Cave, spanning thousands of miles from north to south.

I met countless people along the way.

There are both ordinary people and strange people from all walks of life, both inside and outside the world.

But except for the partridge whistle.

No one can break the secret of his cultivation.

This old monk is indeed not simple.

"The master is joking. I have not been punished and have never entered a Taoist sect. It's just a coincidence that I have practiced some simple breathing techniques."

Chen Zhao shook his head.

He didn't hide much, he just said it simply.

"I see."

I saw that his words were frank and he had no intention of lying.

Yuan Kong looked even more emotional.

What a gift.

We must know that in this age of Dharma-ending, regardless of whether it is Buddhism, Demonology, Confucianism, Buddhism or Taoism, no matter which sect or sect, it is as difficult as climbing to heaven if you want to practice Taoism.

Chen Zhao turned out to be just by chance.

Practice alone.

You can enter the room.

You can tell by looking at the restrained light around him.

This is a change that is only possible when one has practiced Taoism to a certain level.

If such talent can enter Buddhism.