Liu Jiankuan came from Emian and captured Emei City without any suspense. He immediately went to Zhongfeng Temple to find Monk Miaofeng.

Because, ever since he heard the news that his senior brother Yang Zhan had been killed, he had had a glimmer of hope in his heart, that was Monk Miaofeng who had the ability to bring the dead back to life.

After all, Master Ge Bao was in danger twice and was rescued by Monk Miaofeng.

Monk Miaofeng, a god-like figure, can he stand by and watch his senior brother's affairs?

Eight armored warriors followed him and ran quickly towards Mount Emei.

As soon as he reached the gate of Bujin Forest of Fuhu Temple, Monk Guanzhi blocked him.

Liu Jiankuan was overjoyed. After several months of rebellion, Monk Guanzhi and his Fuhu Temple were still safe. Of course, all the Taoist temples in Mount Emei would also be safe.

So……

He dismounted and saluted: "Master, how are you? I see Kuan coming up the mountain to look for my senior brother. Do you have any news?"

Guanzhi said: "I know the purpose of your trip, so I am waiting here specifically. I will tell you everything you want to know."

Liu Jiankuan's heartbeat quickened, "Thank you, Master!"

"You do have a senior brother in Zhongfeng Temple, but that is the King of Shu. He is there to accompany your uncle, Taoist Priest Dingzhen, to recuperate. Your senior brother Yang Zhan has passed away, and his body is buried in Lingyun Mountain. Amitabha!

"

"No, Master, you must be mistaken. Did you hear this news from others? It's impossible. What kind of person is my senior brother Yang Zhan? How could he die so easily? If you don't tell the truth, forget it.

I will go up the mountain to ask Brother Shu King!"

"Amitabha, General Liu, I was ordered by Monk Miaofeng to stop you here. He is just afraid that if you go up and make the King of Shu sad, he is already blind and can no longer endanger his life! You go and recapture Jiading first.

, it’s not too late to see him again.”

How could Liu Jiankuan give up? "Master, thank you for your kindness. But I am no longer the child who followed the master and brothers. There is no need for you to fool me. Besides, I also miss Brother King Shu, and I can't see him in person.

I can’t feel at ease.”

Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Guanzhi had to say: "It's still very quiet inside the mountain. Leave your warrior behind and go up alone."

Jian Kuan came to his senses, and because he was impatient, he even forgot about this before going up the mountain. Mount Emei is a holy land of Buddhism, and weapons are most taboo.

He left his horse behind, took off his armor and war robe, put on a single suit, performed Qing Kung Fu, and went up the mountain.

Either walking through dense forests or climbing over ravines and cliffs.

Suddenly, the sound of a bamboo flute resounded in the deep mountains and forests. This music, like fairy music, penetrated Liu Jiankuan's heart, which had been scorched by the fire of hatred.

On a cliff not far from Zhongfeng Temple, Zhu Pingguo was blindfolded with black cloth, and his white Taoist robe was fluttering. He played the flute, letting the sound of the flute fall on the mountains and dense forests, a cloud floating leisurely above his head, and a kingfisher in the sky.

He combed his feathers at his feet.

Seeing Kuan's face full of tears, he walked over and sat on a stone behind him, listening to him quietly.

After the song ended, Zhu Pingxi sighed and said: "I don't know if Junior Brother Yang Zhan can hear it in the sky. Maybe the fairy music in the sky is more beautiful than mine. I'm sorry, how are you?"

Jian Kuan crawled over, hugged his legs and cried loudly.

Zhu Pingxi remained motionless, his heart fluctuating.

When he had cried enough, Ping Xi said: "Whether we accept it or not, Junior Brother Yang Zhan is no longer here. It's up to you, Xiao Jin, Jing Xin and others to fulfill his wish!"

Jian Kuan still refused to accept it, "Senior Brother Shu Wang, have you ever seen the body of Senior Brother Yang Zhan? Did you bury him yourself? How did you find him?"

"I believe that Monk Miaofeng found him personally and buried him in Lingyun Mountain."

"Okay, let's ask Monk Miaofeng and ask him to tell me the story again from beginning to end."

He took the hand of King Shu and entered Zhongfeng Temple. Monk Miaofeng was not in the main hall, so they went straight into the underground palace.

Jian Kuan felt that Senior Brother Yang Zhan was in this underground palace, and everything that had happened before was false. The most real situation was that he was here. Moreover, he was lying in the coffin that could save people's lives.

He quickly ran towards the coffin...

There is indeed a relative of his lying in the coffin, it is Master Shu Dingzhen.

Dingzhen's face was pale and dull, lifeless.

When Jian Kuan sprayed a mouthful of blood on his body, it was the shattering of the hope deep in his heart, the blow that left his uncle half-dead, and the break of the string that had been tightened from Guizhou to Emei.

The King of Shu lifted him up with trembling hands, and said guiltily: "Uncle Master was seriously injured to protect me, and he is still unconscious. Monk Miaofeng said that his internal strength is far inferior to Master, and he may not be able to wake up.

Already."

Jian Kuan's eyes were dull and he murmured: "I can't wake up anymore, they're all gone..."

"Amitabha, the Kingdom of Shu is doomed to suffer such a disaster, and even the Buddha and Bodhisattvas are helpless!" Monk Miaofeng arrived at their side at some unknown time.

Jian Kuan weakly saluted him, "Master, please tell me, how did you find my senior brother?"

Miaofeng said: "It was Dabanya who took away the general from Yuan Tao's house. It probably sent Liu Wenxiu away and went to Jianwei to find the general, but unfortunately it was a step too late. That night, I meditated in front of the Buddha and Bodhisattvas.

Da Banya suddenly came back, carrying a huge package in his hand. I opened the package and saw that it was the general."

Monk Miaofeng closed his eyes in pain, "The general smelled of alcohol, and there was a bloody hole in his heart. The blood was black, and he was obviously poisoned."

Jian Kuan clenched his fists and the veins on his forehead were exposed, but he could not interrupt Monk Miaofeng's words.

"Dabanya has tapped his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. But the poison has already spread throughout his body and his breath has disappeared. I am also anxious to save him, so I put the life-sustaining pill and anti-toxic pill into his mouth, and then mentioned this

With the big package, I ran to the Kunlun Mountains with Da Banya overnight."

"Because I knew that only the ice toad on Kunlun Mountain could detoxify him. However, after we finally found the ice toad, we could no longer revive him. I had no choice but to take his body back to Jiading and prepare for it.

Into your hands."

"When I got to Jiading, I discovered that the city had changed hands. Monk Dichen from Lingyun Temple told me that the enemy who killed him is the one who occupies Jiading City now. We will quietly bury him in Lingyun Mountain and wait for you to return.

Carve a monument to commemorate. After doing all this, I returned to Zhongfeng Temple and found that King Shu and Taoist Priest Dingzhen were here."

During the process of his narration, Liu Jiankuan had already pushed some things back into his heart and just shed tears silently.

After he finished speaking, Jian Kuan asked: "Where's Dabanya? Why isn't it here?"

Miaofeng paused and replied: "Big Banya has passed away! I didn't find out until it lost its breath. It turned out that it had already helped the general detoxify and sucked it with his mouth. I didn't know it sucked it."

Many times, when we returned to Jiading, it died of poison. I buried it with the general, I hope you don't mind."

Jian Kuan wiped his tears, stood up, bowed to King Shu and Miaofeng respectively, and said coldly: "Uncle, I leave it to you, I'm going down the mountain."

The King of Shu couldn't see his eyes, but he also knew what was contained in his eyes. So, he stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeves, and said in a hoarse voice: "Jian Kuan, enough people have died. You have killed me all the way."

,How many people were buried with you?"
Chapter completed!