It was the first time Xu Qingyun saw such an instrument, and the first time he looked at it carefully.
Look at the structure and principles inside.
People are extremely surprised to find that this strange instrument is a combination of modern technology and weapon refining skills.
This was the first time Xu Qingyun saw the product of the combination of the two. Who could create such a thing?
Suddenly, Xu Qingyun came to a storage warehouse, pressed a button, and the storage warehouse immediately popped up. Looking closely, there were blood pills like marbles inside, emitting a strange light.
Xu Qingyun didn't know what this blood pill was or what it did, and he didn't want to know.
But he knew what the blood pill was made from.
Through this strange instrument, I don’t know how many such blood pills have been refined.
Xu Qingyun did not go to get those blood pills, although he knew that these things might be very unusual.
At this moment, Xu Qingyun only had one thought in his mind, which was to destroy this strange instrument. However, how magical and precious it was, he would destroy it.
This evil and weird instrument should not exist in this world.
The existence of this kind of thing will only cause more children to be harmed.
The golden sword light shines, and the Longli Sword appears in Xu Qingyun's hand.
Without any hesitation, Xu Qingyun swung his sword towards the strange instrument in front of him.
One sword, two swords, three swords...
One after another sword energy appeared.
Xu Qingyun chopped wildly and destroyed the instrument while venting the suppressed anger in his heart.
Xu Qingyun didn't stop swinging his sword until the instrument was destroyed.
This huge red strange instrument fell into pieces under Xu Qingyun's sword attack after attack, and soon became a waste product and fell into pieces.
But Xu Qingyun was still not satisfied, and he decided to finally light a fire and burn the place to the ground.
More than an hour later.
Many police and medical staff came here.
Dozens of police cars and ambulances were parked at the foot of the mountain, and a helicopter even landed directly.
As for those children, Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu ran back and forth many times to bring them all out of the cave.
The children Xu Qingyun rescued were still in a coma because they were too weak and did not wake up. Xu Qingyun did not want them to wake up so soon.
Even if these children wake up, they may leave a deep shadow in their hearts, and subsequent treatment may require the guidance of a psychologist.
Those children that Xu Qingyun failed to save, Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu also brought them out and placed them on the other side.
Not only that, Xu Qingyun also brought out the remains that had turned into bones in the cave.
They deserve to see the light of day again, rather than stay in that dark cave.
While waiting for the police and ambulance, the fat monk and his apprentice, the little monk Mingxin, also learned about the situation in the cave.
When they saw these children, they were also moved.
The little monk Mingxin couldn't stop crying and cried extremely sadly.
Although the fat monk usually looks very unreliable, even a little crazy.
But at this moment, he also became serious and serious.
The fat monk took the initiative to recite Buddhist sutras for these dead children to save them from death.
Xu Qingyun did not reject the fat monk's intentions.
In the ruined temple, the fat monk and the young monk, two monks, one big and one small, chanted Buddhist sutras about salvation.
Soon the Sanskrit sound filled the ruined temple, and it seemed to have magical power.
Rays of golden rays of light lit up from the corpses of those children, and golden rays of light also appeared among the corpses.
Xu Qingyun and Mo Yanyu looked at each other, feeling very surprised.
These golden rays of light seem to be the dead souls of these children. They are purified by the chanting of Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit and enter the world of bliss.
Xu Qingyun's eyes fell on the two monks, one big and one small. At this time, they had their eyes closed tightly, chanting Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, and their whole bodies were bathed in the holy Buddha's light.
Xu Qingyun found that he seemed to have underestimated this fat monk before.
Although this fat monk can be crazy sometimes, he seems to really understand some Buddhist teachings, otherwise he would never be able to save the souls of these children.
At this moment, Xu Qingyun couldn't help but glance at the fat monk.
If someone were to look down from a high altitude at this moment, they would be surprised to find.
This dilapidated temple is shrouded in a layer of sacred Buddha light at this moment, as if the true Buddha has descended and the Dharma is boundless.
Time passes.
The two monks finally completed the salvation for these children. Finally, they put their hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name.
Anita Buddha!
Xu Qingyun felt that there seemed to be a force entering several people's bodies.
The fat monk, the little monk, himself and Mo Yanyu all seemed to have absorbed this invisible and invisible power.
This kind of power is like the power of medicine that Xu Qingyun has practiced, but Xu Qingyun knows that it is definitely not the power of medicine.
Xu Qingyun could feel a little bit of this power, but he couldn't accurately capture it, let alone how to use it.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Xu Qingyun's mind, and he thought of a kind of power, the power of merit.
Xu Qingyun was just guessing, and he didn't know whether this was really the power of merit.
Even if it is true, Xu Qingyun does not know how to use the power of merit, what is the use of this power of merit, let alone where the power of merit is stored in his body.
Before Xu Qingyun could think about it, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside the ruined temple.
Xu Qingyun rushed out immediately.
I saw a group of police and medical staff rushing outside, led by Du Gaoming, the police chief of Chuanshan County.
"Master Guoan!"
Du Gaoming looked at Xu Qingyun respectfully.
Xu Qingyun was too lazy to say anything to Du Gaoming at the moment and asked the medical staff and police officers to act as quickly as possible and take these children to the hospital for recuperation and treatment.
Since Mo Yanyu had communicated in advance, enough medical staff and police came to escort all the children away at once.
The dead children and their corpses were also taken away together.
Every time he sees these dead children, Xu Qingyun will feel heartbroken and angry.
The same is true for Mo Yanyu, and she even blames herself very much in her heart. If she could have rushed here faster and discovered these children sooner, so many children might not have died.
Mo Yanyu accompanied the police officers and medical staff to escort the child away.
After saying goodbye to Xu Qingyun, the fat monk and the little monk also left the ruined temple.
Xu Qingyun doesn't know where they will go, they will probably continue to wander and travel.
But Xu Qingyun did not leave, he sat alone in front of the ruined temple.
He changed out of his blood-stained police uniform and put on a white suit again.
He put Long Lijian aside and took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring.
For some reason, he really wanted to drink at this moment.
Strong wine enters the throat, and the autumn wind blows.
There is a fire in the chest that cannot be vented and has nowhere to vent.
Depressed and uncomfortable, manic and depressed.
Xu Qingyun is waiting, waiting for someone.
He didn't know who he was waiting for.
He felt that this matter was definitely not the work of that beggar warrior alone.