The baby seemed to hear the footsteps of the yellow-robed monk, and actually stopped crying and turned to look at the yellow-robed monk. A pair of scarlet eyes scared the yellow-robed monk into goosebumps.
The yellow-robed monk sensed the extreme evil from the baby, and suddenly raised the long stick in his hand to kill the baby, but the baby suddenly raised his chubby little hand, holding a rosary in his hand.
"Amitabha! Sin! Sin!"
The yellow-robed monk was awakened by the rosary beads in the baby's hand, and he blamed and repented for his reckless thoughts of murder.
Then the yellow-robed monk stepped forward and took the baby away.
Wow!
The rosary beads in Zhang Xiaozu's hand suddenly broke again, and the beads fell to the ground again.
Ye Mingyue was shocked and didn't understand why the rosary beads broke. She used fine silk thread, and the knot was tightly knotted. Logically speaking, even with more than ten kilograms of strength, she could not pull it.
This made her feel a strange aura.
However, what's even weirder is that all the beads fell into two pieces and after a few bounces, they broke into two halves.
She had seen clearly when she was picking up beads before. Although these beads had gone through many vicissitudes of life, as Zhang Xiaozu said, they were well preserved and would not break if dropped once or twice.
Even if it is broken, it cannot be broken all at once as agreed upon.
"ah!"
Zhang Xiaozu suddenly screamed, and his dazed consciousness suddenly woke up.
The hands that were clasped in front of his chest suddenly spread apart.
when!
Dangdangdang...
A Buddhist bead, which was sandwiched between the thumbs of his hands and had not fallen off just now, fell in front of him after his hands separated, and then rolled forward.
This bead is not broken.
But what's even more weird is that it obviously rolled straight out, but after rolling out two or three steps, it turned around and rolled back, stopping in front of Zhang Xiaopou.
"Pawn, are you... okay?"
Ye Mingyue took two steps forward, asked in a low voice.
"Did you see it?" Zhang Xiaozu turned to Ye Mingyue and asked in surprise.
"What did you see?" Ye Mingyue asked.
"Monk, baby, temple, sea of blood, didn't you see it?" Zhang Xiaozhu pointed in front and asked in surprise.
Ye Mingyue followed Zhang Xiaopou's hand and shook her head in confusion, "I didn't see anything. What about monks, babies, temples, seas of blood?"
"That year in the imperial capital, the Shao family killed the young monk's sweetheart. The young monk was so angry that he became possessed. Old Zen Master Wanxiang arrived in time and woke up the obsessed young monk. The scenes that appeared in the sky at that time, I just watched again
Here we are." Zhang Xiaozu said.
Ye Mingyue listened to Zhang Xiaozu's story and showed a reminiscing expression. After recalling the incident that year, she couldn't help but asked in surprise, "How could the young monk be related to this Ksitigarbha? The two of them are very different in age -
-difference--"
She wanted to say that they were very different in age, but suddenly she remembered that the young monk's age was uncertain.
The young monk's current age is calculated based on the day his master took him out of the cave, and his true age may be calculated from the age of the scar-faced monk, but no one knows which dynasty the scar-faced monk belongs to, or
Which century are you from?
Zhang Xiaozu's eyes fell on the brown prayer bead in front of him. He seemed to hear a vague voice in his heart, and then he seemed to understand something in his heart. He stretched out his hand to pinch the prayer bead and asked, "What do you want?"
Let me give the cassock on my body and the beads around my neck to the young monk, and use this beads as a reward?"
Click!
Wow!
As if in response to Zhang Xiaozu, Ksitigarbha's still-unbroken skeleton suddenly fell apart completely.
"What's going on?" Ye Mingyue asked curiously.
Zhang Xiaozu turned his head and looked at the ground
He asked me to give this cassock and the string of beads around my neck to the young monk, and the beads in my hand.
It’s a reward.”
"This - this -" Ye Mingyue was so shocked that her brain was a little unable to think. After she calmed down, she asked in surprise, "Could it be that you would come here even if the god is incarnation?"
"Maybe." Zhang Xiaozu observed the Buddhist beads in his hand.
"No, if he didn't expect you to come here ten thousand years ago, then why did you order the Taoist priests to be killed to pay homage to him?" Ye Mingyue asked doubtfully.
"It's possible that he said that Taoist priests can lead the ghost kings away, but for some reasons he was misunderstood as killing Taoist priests." Zhang Xiaozhu guessed.
Ye Mingyue's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said in surprise, "If that's the case, doesn't that mean you can find a way out." .??.
"The answer should be in this Buddhist bead." Zhang Xiaozhu looked at the Buddhist bead in his hand expectantly and found that it was a space artifact similar to Sumeru mustard seeds. He immediately put his spiritual consciousness into it. After a moment, his expression froze.
He shouted angrily, "Fuck it!"
"What's wrong?"
"As a reward for his grandma's leg, it's filled with Buddhist scriptures. There isn't even a single valuable elixir. Take a look." Zhang Xiaozu threw the beads to Ye Mingyue angrily.
Ye Mingyue took it in her hand and penetrated it with her spiritual consciousness. After a moment, she suddenly looked surprised and screamed "Ah".
"What's wrong?" It was Zhang Xiaozu's turn to be curious.
Ye Mingyue grabbed the Buddhist beads with her left hand, took out a scroll of calligraphy and painting, and said with excitement, "This feeling is exactly the same as when I saw the "Picture of the Spirits" by the Supreme Bliss Tianzun. This is - this is the "Picture of Jiangshan Sheji"
Fragments.”
"Really? Haha, that's okay. You can look for it again and see if there is anything else?" Zhang Xiaozhu said happily.
He has already seen the power of "Jiangshan Sheji Tu" Now, if they can complete another piece and increase its strength, if they can trap the powerful people in the extraordinary realm, and use Niu Dawa's sun-shooting bow, then they can easily ambush the powerful people in the extraordinary realm.
Ye Mingyue searched for a long time, shook his head and said, "No more, the rest are all scriptures."
"Young man, see King Burning Heaven!"
Suddenly the sound of guards paying homage came from above.
Zhang Xiaozu and Ye Mingyue saw a tall ghost with a red beard and blue hair, a square face and black eyes flying from the direction of the Blood River in the west. From the guard's salute, they learned that this ghost was Fen Tian, King of the East.
Knowing that each of the four ghost kings had advanced realms, Zhang Xiaozu and Ye Mingyue immediately shut up and couldn't help but feel nervous. They were not sure whether the Burning King could see through the disguise of "Jiangshan Sheji Tu".
"Has that boy come again?"
King Fentian landed on the high platform and asked the two guards who were left behind.
"No."
The two replied.
King Fentian stepped forward to the bones of Ksitigarbha God.
Zhang Xiaozhu and Ye Mingyue held their breath nervously, thinking that King Burning Heaven had found a clue, but they saw King Burning Heaven respectfully saluting the bones of Ksitigarbha God. The two of them immediately breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that King Burning Heaven could not see through "
The disguise of "Jiangshan Sheji Tu" has not been seen through at least so far.
"Gods, gods, Buddhas, bosses, big brothers -" Zhang Xiaozu turned to look at the broken bones of Ksitigarbha God, and begged in a low voice with a grimace, "Give me some guidance, otherwise - otherwise I will take your
Cut off your cassock and burn your beads."
Ye Mingyue's eyelids jumped when she heard this. She felt that Zhang Xiaozhu was really rebellious. He dared to talk like this to a holy monk who had predicted that he would come here ten thousand years ago. She simply didn't want to live anymore. She was about to remind Zhang Xiaozhu to speak politely.
At one o'clock, he suddenly looked forward with his eyes wide open, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Pawn, look ahead!"
A door suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of him.
