Yang Zhan's thoughts have always been on a higher level than others, as if you were standing on the ground observing the world, while he was standing at the Nantian Gate looking down at all living beings.

Liu Jiankuan's earnest persuasion for most of the night could not stop him from determined to help Zhang Xianzhong get rid of the evil spirit in his chest.

However, it is already broad daylight.

The morning light dyed the river red, and herons and gulls were flying on the river. A pigeon came across the mountains and rivers and landed on Yang Zhan's outstretched arm.

The news brought by the pigeon is: Jing Xin has found traces of Ai Nengqi in Fenghuang Mountain in northern Sichuan.

Ai Nengqi had no intention of hiding his whereabouts. Instead, he wandered around Fenghuang Mountain in a high profile, visiting villages and doing woodwork.

However, wherever I went, I would plant barma grass on the slopes of the barren mountains.

Others asked him why it was bargrass and not other trees or flowers.

He said, because he likes it. Every autumn, fluffy white flowers bloom on the long and thin stems of Bargrass, and the sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful.

Ai Nengqi was the most valiant warrior among Zhang Xianzhong's four adopted sons. He never shied away from the blade, so he was injured many times and had countless scars on his body.

At the same time, he is also the most emotional and persistent, and is often called an idiot by Zhang Xianzhong.

Yang Zhan had heard Liu Wenxiu tell various stories about him, so it was not surprising at all that he planted grass all over the country.

Ai Nengqi, who lost his father and three brothers, ran to Fenghuang Mountain and could only plant barma grass to miss his family. It is really sad!

Yang Zhan stood up, shook the sand on his robe, patted the sand on Jian Kuan's butt, and said: "I haven't slept all night. I will be questioned by your senior sister when I go back. Let's go to Zhongfeng Temple to take a rest.

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The two brothers performed Qinggong and soon arrived at the foot of Mount Emei. They happened to hear the first ringing of the tiger bell of the day and stopped to listen quietly.

This strange bell has not been heard for many years. When it was first activated, the rivalry between Yang Zhan and Zhang Xianzhong in Shu had just begun. More than ten years later, it was unexpected that the grievances between the two were not over yet.

Moreover, Shu has experienced one wave after another, and countless people have died. Although peace has finally been achieved, the country of Shu has been shattered beyond repair.

As the bells echoed, Yang Zhan stood on a rock, inexplicably sad, and an overwhelming feeling of powerlessness came to his heart.

At this moment, he heard the wail coming from the ground again, and the bells carrying the Fuhu Curse made the wail even more poignant.

"Did you hear it? Huang Hu's howl?" Yang Zhan tilted his head and asked Jian Kuan.

Jian Kuan said angrily: "Only masters like you and Miaofeng can hear those nagging sounds. I'm just an ordinary Taoist priest. I can catch little ghosts."

Yang Zhan attacked him: "You can still catch ghosts? I have never practiced Chongtong Guan. Where did you learn it?"

Jian Kuan smiled and said, "I'm just saying, what's so strange about catching ghosts? Since I have become the abbot of Chongpu Guan, it is not up to me to decide what path to practice within the contemplation in the future."

Yang Zhan wanted to get rid of the feeling of powerlessness in his heart before arriving at Zhongfeng Temple, so he found some topics to chat with Jian Kuan. The two chatted and laughed, and soon arrived at Zhongfeng Temple in the middle of Emei Mountain.

Before entering the temple gate, I saw Monk Miaofeng busy at the entrance of the cave that Jing Xin mentioned.

As expected, he was trying every possible means to seal the entrance of the cave. Under his command, several monks moved in a lot of new rocks and built them up layer by layer at the entrance of the cave. On each layer, Miaofeng would recite a sutra, and occasionally would put some rocks on them.

Write and draw on it.

After asking each other, Yang Zhan picked up a rock under the shade of a tree and rested, waiting for Miaofeng to be completed. Liu saw that Kuan was sleepy and what Miaofeng was doing was exactly what he wanted, so he stepped forward to help.

According to Jing Xin, before they dragged Huang Hu's body into the cave, they went in and inspected it carefully. Apart from this opening, there was no other way out of the cave, and this mountain peak was almost entirely made of rocks.

Even if Zhang Xianzhong were alive, even if he used tens of thousands of explosives to blow it up, he would never be able to open this hole.

It was a lie that Yang Zhan meditated and rested, but it was true that he took this opportunity to use the art of memory. His thoughts passed through the layers of rocks and entered the cave. He came here not to help Miaofeng, but to help Huang Hu.

He wanted to help Huang Hu get rid of the bad breath in his chest.

The cave was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

He shouted in the cave: "Huang Hu, I'm here! Aren't you going to duel with me? Come now, why wait a month? Why bother with your son Ainengqi? Since you can't die

If you are willing, I will give you another chance. Come on, get up. Aren't you howling so miserably in the ground? They won't let you out, so I will go into the cave to help you. Come on, come on, Huang Hu,

I know it is you!"

No matter what Yang Zhan said or screamed, nothing was heard in the cave except his own voice.

Here, his double eyes didn't work well, and darkness enveloped him in darkness.

He stumbled and groped in the cave, trying to touch the yellow tiger that he had killed.

The strange thing is, still nothing.

Could it be that Huang Hu's body has turned into dust?

Even if the flesh rots, there should be some bones left, right? Not even the dregs of the bones!

The only explanation is that Huang Hu has left the cave.

How did it leave? The rocks were overlapping, and with its huge body, it couldn't leave without carving a way out.

Yang Zhan was puzzled, so he had to collect his mind, let his consciousness return to his body, opened his eyes, and said to Miaofeng: "Master, let everyone stop, Huang Hu is no longer in the cave!"

Miaofeng fell to the ground. Yang Zhan's words hit his heart. He didn't have any doubt because he had felt that way before, but he didn't dare to risk opening the cave to confirm, so he had to pretend that it was still inside.

Seeing Kuan, he immediately organized people to remove the stone blocking the entrance of the cave. Wouldn't it be clear if Huang Hu was inside or not, so he could open the cave? He has always been a person who directly seeks to verify his guesses.

Yang Zhan shouted: "Junior brother, don't you even believe my words? If you don't have the skills to move rocks, why not calm down and think about it together."

Liu Jiankuan didn't know that he had already visited the cave and thought he was just speculating. After hearing what he said, he realized that his senior brother had used his magical power again.

Returning to the quiet room at Miaofeng in Zhongfeng Temple, the young monk served tea.

Miaofeng's face was livid, and he sipped the green tea in the cup. This tea was the first batch of wild snow buds in the beginning of spring, and its faint fragrance was thick in the water vapor.

Yang Zhan picked up the cup, tasted the tea for a while, and then said: "I did use the Si Cun technique to go into the cave and take a look. There was nothing in the cave, and Huang Hu's body disappeared."

"Could it have turned into ashes completely? After all, it has been seven or eight years." Jian Kuan said.

"It's impossible. The cave is very dry and cold. Besides, Huang Hu's huge body cannot be cut with a knife or burned by fire. How could it turn into ashes out of thin air?"

"Could it be that Jing Xin and the others didn't drag it into the cave at all and just let its body die on its own?"

"It's impossible, they don't have the guts yet."

Miaofeng suddenly asked Yang Zhan: "You said you heard wailing from the ground. Since there is nothing in the cave, where did the wailing sound come from?"
Chapter completed!