This sudden sound in the darkness was like a thunderbolt from the blue, instantly frightening the three of them, and at the same time, it was also terrifying, with goosebumps almost falling to the ground.
"It's...it's him. He's the one who injured my father!" Huang Rong exclaimed.
Lin Chaoying also asked, "When did you come in?"
There was a slight tremor in his voice.
Murong Fu forced himself to calm down, his sharp eyes glowed with white light, he glanced around, and finally found the outline of a figure dressed as a lama three feet away.
"Alas," the old voice sighed, "the old monk has always been here. It's a pity that the two female donors have been together for a long time, but they didn't realize anything. They listened to the sutras for many days, but they didn't understand anything. They looked at the empty door and couldn't enter.
There is no root of wisdom, there is no root of wisdom."
"Listen to the sutras?" Murong Fu was stunned. Did this old lama still teach sutras here?
At this time, Lin Chaoying explained, "In the past few days, there has indeed been a burst of Sanskrit sounds coming from time to time, sometimes far and sometimes near, with no trace to be found. I thought I was hallucinating."
It turned out that the old lama actually wanted to save the two girls, and he had the same virtue as Phagpa.
Murong Fu cursed in his heart and said, "May I ask your Excellency, who is the number one master of Tantric Buddhism, Padmasambhava?"
As he spoke, he stood behind Huang Rong and slowly put his hand on her back.
"The number one master?" the old lama asked back, and then said calmly, "Immeasurable Life Buddha, the old monk has never had this name, but his dharma name is indeed Padmasambhava."
Murong Fu secretly channeled his inner energy, intending to open Huang Rong's acupuncture points, and said to him, "Master, I'm being humble. With your level of skill, who else is not the best master of Tantric Buddhism?"
Lianhuasheng smiled and said, "Martial arts are nothing more than external things. The reason why the old monk practices it is just to experience the beauty of life evolution and the true meaning of Buddhism contained in it."
"Pretend, keep pretending!" Murong Fu rolled his eyes secretly and said in his mind, "The master is lurking in the darkness to spy on two women. Is this what the Buddha meant?"
Padmasambhava's old voice said slowly, "Light and darkness are relative terms. There is no absolute light or absolute darkness in the world. There is actually no difference between the light in the old monk's heart and whether he is in darkness."
The corner of Murong Fu's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but ask, "Master, can you speak human language?"
Liansheng was silent for a while, but it was not difficult to feel that he was in a mood now, and he must have wanted to strangle Murong Fu to death.
After a long time, Lianhuasheng sighed, "I thought that the donor could have such martial arts skills, but I expected that the mental state must be extraordinary and refined, and one method can be used to master all methods. The old monk thought that he could have something to say, but he didn't expect the donor... Alas...
…”
"Damn, what do you mean? You said I have strong limbs and a simple mind?" Murong Fu cursed in his heart, but said, "Master, everything comes naturally, there is no need to force it, everyone has his own way, and my way may not be the same.
suits you."
"My little friend, there is some truth in what I said. It's the old monk who has taken the form." Lianhuasheng said in a slightly surprised tone, and then suddenly changed the subject, "My little friend, the old monk's true energy is quite special. If you forcefully break it,
This female donor's acupuncture points may hurt the little life in her belly."
"What?" Murong Fu thought he heard wrongly.
Huang Rong froze even more and said in a trembling voice, "You...how did you know?"
As soon as these words came out, Murong Fu was dumbfounded.
Lianhuasheng's tone returned to Gujing Wubo's tone, "I will know when the old monk brings you back."
Indeed, for a person of his level, even if he does not understand medicine, it is not difficult to detect the breath of life in a woman's belly.
Murong Fu seemed to have been hit in the head by a big stone. He even forgot to lose his true energy. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said tremblingly, "Rong'er, what he said...is it true?"
Huang Rong did not answer.
Murong Fu became anxious. He pointed at her chest and probed carefully. Sure enough, he could feel an extremely weak breath of life. He didn't know which muscle was cramped. He actually asked, "This... this is me."
Of?"
Huang Rong still didn't speak, because her mood at this time was extremely complicated. The reason why she walked out of Xiangyang City was not entirely because Cheng Jiayao broke up her affair, but because she found out that she was pregnant, so she wanted to take a breath.
.
In fact, she had no intention of telling Murong Fu about this at all.
"I actually have a child..." Murong Fu's mood was also very complicated. Are you happy? It seems that he is not as excited as he imagined. Are you sad? It seems that this kind of thing should not be sad. He can't tell what he feels like.
, if I must say, be more fearful.
"I didn't expect that you... you have reached this point. If the hero Guo knew..." Lin Chaoying spoke again, hesitating at the right moment.
Huang Rong's body trembled even more violently, and Murong Fu felt angry for no reason, "It doesn't hurt your back if you stand and talk, believe it or not, I'll make you pregnant too?"
"You..." Lin Chaoying was furious, but she seemed to be used to it, and she didn't say anything unpleasant in the end.
Murong Fu stroked Huang Rong's vest and said, "I listen to you on this matter. You can have it if you want it. If you don't want it, I won't force you. But no matter what, we must leave here alive today."
Huang Rong seemed to feel relieved and nodded slightly.
Murong Fu Yun Gong examined it, but there was an extremely tenacious energy entrenched in the Dantian, which was the same as the strange true energy in Huang Laoxie's body.
His mind wandered for a while, but in the end he still didn't dare to take the risk. He raised his head in the direction of Padmasambhava and said, "Master, just tell me what you want."
It was not difficult for Lian Sheng to understand what he meant, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "You and I will fight in the darkness. If you can win even one and a half moves, the old monk will no longer stop you, and he will never embarrass you again in the future."
"Otherwise?" Murong Fu asked.
"Otherwise you will stay and listen to the old monk's daily sermons and sit and discuss the Tao."
Murong Fu almost couldn't hold back the curse. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Master, what you are doing is unfair. The seniors are already masters of Taoism and have reached the pinnacle of martial arts. The juniors are lagging behind in learning.
How can he be my senior's opponent, let alone in this darkness where I can't see anything."
Lianhuasheng smiled and suddenly said out of nowhere, "Don't you think darkness and death are very close?"
"What do you mean by this?"
"Light and darkness are the inevitable alternation of yin and yang in the world. Life and death are also the mystery of reincarnation. If you can break through darkness and light, you will be able to break through life and death. Yin and Yang, good and evil, life and death, light and darkness, are all on the line.
ah."
“!@￥%……”
Murong Fu cursed in his heart, but he smiled and said, "Master's Buddhist principles are indeed profound and profound. It's a pity that younger generations are ignorant and cannot understand the true meaning. I only know that staying in the dark for a long time is bad for the skin, and it's serious."
, the psychology will also be distorted and become extremely dark, so it is better for you to go out and bask in the sun when you have time."
In fact, he had vaguely understood the old lama's intention of making this place so dark. It turned out that he wanted to survive life and death, become an immortal, become a Buddha, and live forever, which was really a delusion.
"Alas, people in the world are always greedy, angry and ignorant. When they get light, they breed darkness. When they get darkness, they fantasize about light..."
"Master, can you speak properly?"
"..."
Lianhuasheng kept sighing, and finally said simply, "Forget it, the old monk is here motionless, this must be fair."
No matter how humble Murong Fu was, he almost jumped up when he was stimulated by these words. It was okay for him to be modest, but it was not okay for others to look down on him. He said angrily at the same time, "Okay, I want to see what is rumored."
Padmasambhava, has he escaped from the realm of mortals?"
He was not polite. As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his fingers together and a wisp of white light stretched out from his fingertips.
"Be careful, he might be able to see in the dark." Lin Chaoying suddenly reminded him.
Of course, her reminder was not entirely out of concern, but also meant to remind Murong Fu of his position.
Not to mention what her intentions were, Murong Fu was indeed a little alert. Thinking about how when he solved Huang Rong's acupuncture points just now, the other party actually knew that he didn't believe it if they talked about sensing internal power through the air. It was probably as Lin Chaoying said.
I wonder if this old monk has any way of seeing in the dark.
Holding a sword in his hand, gathering energy and momentum, the outline of Padmasambhava still sat motionless.
Murong Fu's figure flashed slightly, the space folded, and he used his fingers as a sword, stabbing the opponent between the eyebrows with an extremely sharp sword.
The distance of two or three feet was nothing to him. He could bully his body without taking a single breath, but he was not careless and secretly kept three points of strength in his left hand to guard against the opponent's tricks.
But the next moment something horrified him happened. He had obviously jumped several feet away, but the silhouette of the lotus flower was still three feet away. This was simply impossible.
Was the other party's Qing Kung skill too high, or had he misjudged it? Murong Fu was momentarily distracted. In the blink of an eye, a strong force suddenly hit him, and he lightly tapped him on the shoulder. He immediately flew out and landed on the ground.
Rolled two more times.
"What's wrong with you?" The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground immediately caused the two women to worry, and they asked in unison.
"I'm fine." Murong Fu replied in a calm tone, but he kept smiling bitterly in his heart. If the Heavenly Sword was in his hand, the sword just now would definitely be able to break it no matter what the other party was trying to do. Unfortunately, in order to gain Ba Si's trust before,
Ba, he also handed over the Heavenly Sword.
"Actually, I made a mistake, little friend. Your enemy is not the old monk. Why are you staring at the old monk?" At this time, Lianhuasheng said with a smile.
When Murong Fu heard this, he always felt that the other party was referring to something, but he couldn't figure out the meaning for a while. He just didn't believe in this evil, so he raised his sword again and attacked Lianhuasheng again.
This time, he remained motionless as his sword energy shot out. The originally bright sword light was squeezed extremely dim in the darkness. After flying two or three feet, it suddenly disappeared in a flash.
Murong Fu was already feeling a little scared, "Could it be that there are really ghosts and gods in this world?"
But then he thought again, the sword light disappeared three feet away, which meant that the opponent was only three feet away from him, but what happened just now? Did he fall into some formation?