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In the vast snowfield, a strong sea eagle flew quickly. I don¡¯t know when it started, and the gray sky started to fall again, and it started to fall one after another.
"Where is it"
We have been searching for nearly half an hour. Although Hai Lanluo was very anxious, he could not find the "Hanshan" where the Xueyuan Sect was located. Is it not in this area at all? Seeing Xin Lie completely unconscious, although he was still breathing weakly, he was really not far from death. Her tears were almost dry, they were red and swollen, and the cold wind made them sting. Are she and him going to die here?
At this moment, it seemed that the road was boundless, and she suddenly heard a faint sound of "dong dong dong". It was the sound of drumming! Her heart suddenly beat with joy, and she looked around, looking for the direction of the source of the drum sound. The so-called "drums in the evening and bells in the morning" meant that the Xueyuan Sect was nearby! !
"Zhuangzhuang, go east!" Hai Lanluo turned his carved neck and immediately flew towards the Xueyuan Sect.
After flying under the heavy snow for a while, a row of several peaks came into view. The middle peak was high and the two sides were short. They were all frozen white. There was a big river flowing in front. In the distance, I saw a mountain standing on the mountainside of Hanshan Mountain, the middle peak. A group of well-proportioned classical buildings is the Xueyuan Sect of the sect!
"Big bad guy, you're saved!" Hai Lanluo was overjoyed, tightened his grip on Xin Lie, and drove Zhuang Zhuang straight to the temple. He was getting closer and closer, and he could see more and more clearly!
??The courtyard, wing rooms, bell tower, Buddha statues, pagodas, trees and the simple and spacious temple at the front. The sound of drums came one after another, but it was not noisy at all. On the contrary, it was full of mystery, indifference and tranquility.
It was already dusk and night was approaching, and a young monk in gray robes was holding a big broom and sweeping away the fallen snow by the big tree in front of the temple. The snow kept falling, and he kept sweeping it away. With a calm face, he suddenly saw a big eagle flying towards him, and he was a little confused for a moment.
"Great monk, great monk!!" Hailanluo shouted and jumped down when Zhuangzhuang was only a meter or two away from the ground. As she ran, she looked at the wooden plaque on the temple door that was engraved with "Xueyuan Hanshan Temple" , shouting in a panic: "Help! My friend has been poisoned by an arrow! Help!!" Zhuangzhuang followed behind with Xin Lie on his back. She was thrown down by the snow, and she hurriedly got up and ran.
Poisoned arrow? The young monk threw down his broom and ran quickly. He first bowed to the girl with clasped hands, and then looked at the young man on the back of the eagle. He frowned, his eyes became very anxious, and immediately said: "Amitabha! Donor please Wait a moment, the young monk will call the abbot and others to come over now"
"Hurry up!" Seeing him turn around and run away, Hai Lanluo was trembling with anxiety. He bent down and patted Xin Lie's face, then leaned over to feel his breathing. Not bad, not bad! Still angry
Not long after, the sound of creaking footsteps in the snow was heard, and a young monk was seen walking out of the temple with a group of bald monks. They all looked calm and calm. Walking at the front was an old man in a yellow robe, with a wrinkled face and two slender white eyebrows hanging down. He wore a string of large Buddhist beads around his neck and held an iron Zen staff in his hand. He must have been the abbot. His magnanimity made people know. , he is at least in the Wuzong realm!
Hai Lanluo greeted him overjoyed, and said hurriedly: "Master monk, please save my friend! He was hit by a poisonous arrow and has been unconscious for nearly an hour!"
"Don't be impatient, please." The old abbot responded, and went forward to look over and inspect Xin Lie. When he saw the black blood, his white eyebrows raised slightly, and he saw that the young man was wearing weapons, especially the huge weapon. Sword His ancient face wrinkled, and he asked: "This poison is unusual for anyone to encounter. Who are you?"
Very good! This old monk knows what kind of poison the big bad guy was poisoned with! Hai Lanluo put down a heavy heart, and her pale and pretty face gained a bit of color. When she heard the question, she quickly answered: "We I am Hai Lan Luo, the fourth daughter of the Hai family in Aizhou, and he is, my husband-in-law. , please save him quickly!"
All the monks looked at each other, and naturally they could see that this matter was strange. How could Miss Hai and her husband come to Xueyuan Sect for help? She is only fifteen or sixteen years old, right? The old abbot looked at Xin Lie silently for a while, then suddenly pulled out the sharp arrow from his back, and -! A stream of smelly black blood spurted out and fell on the eagle's back and the snow. Xin Lie, who was in a coma, let out a painful "hmm" sound, and Hai Lanluo's eyes widened in shock!
But then he saw the old abbot pressing his wound, and his palms exuded a rich blue-white aura of wood. The vigorous power even made the surrounding area warm. When the black blood gradually stopped spurting out, the old abbot slowly retracted his palms. Hai Lanluo kept looking around, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but asked happily: "Is it cured?"
The old abbot said calmly: "Donor, the poor monk has stopped the bleeding and relieved it. He will not die violently, but the poison is still in his body."Even if the machine is running, life is still in danger. Hai Lanluo was anxious: "Then you detoxify him!" The old abbot was unmoved and continued to ask: "This poison is violent and rare. It is used in unusual circumstances. Who was he injured by?" Who is he? Donor, please tell me frankly. "
Hai Lanluo put her hands on her hips and her almond-shaped eyes were wide open. Looking at his appearance like a stone in the toilet, it was obvious that he was not going to die. She hesitated for a while and finally said: "Okay, we did something, and we are being attacked by Dong Rao." The people at home are chasing me!"
"Where is the Hai family?" The old abbot asked immediately, his old and deep eyes seemed to be able to see through all lies. Hai Lanluo pursed his lips and sighed suddenly: "Hey! The Hai family is also chasing him, if not me What do you care about this? Saving people is more important!"
"Since he is the person the Eight Great Families want to kill" the abbot closed his eyes, softly recited "Amitabha", waved his hand and said, "Donor, you'd better go." The other old monks also closed their eyes silently. , or sliding down the beads, or murmuring words; only the young monk stared at them, glanced at them, and said: "Master, how can this be done!!" The old abbot said lightly: "Xueyuan Sect has nothing to do with the world, don't disturb the purity. .¡±
"How can this disturb the purity?" The young monk still refused, his face turned red, and he was going to say something else, but the old abbot interrupted: "Everything in the world has its own cause and effect, and it is not something you or I can control."
"Cause is bullshit!!" Hai Lanluo was trembling all over, angry and scared. If they didn't care about the big bad guy, he would be dead!
Her mind went blank, but she understood what was going on, and she couldn't help but curse: "You are just afraid of blaming your family and destroying your shabby temple, aren't you? You you stinky monks and stinky god slaves , Stinky bald slave!" Her scoldings ranged from trembling to choking: "Didn't you say that your family is compassionate? Didn't you say that saving a life is better than building something? You are so afraid of the powerful, why are you still chanting! "
"Fake! Liar! You are fake monks!" Seeing that their faces were not red, the young monk who could not make the decision lowered his head in shame. She was even more angry and almost went crazy. She couldn't help but raise her fist and hit the old monk. The shoulder of the bald slave, "Can you cure it!!"
Bang! The old abbot took a punch, but remained silent and motionless, like a stone Buddha. "Cure it or not! Cure it or not!!" Hai Lanluo tugged at his long earlobe again, then tiptoed to tap his bald head, making a clicking sound! She looked left and right, ran to pick up the big broom, and slapped them hard, "Can it be cured?" However, these monks still didn't move!
She was getting weaker and weaker as she cursed and hit her, and her eyes became moister. Suddenly, there was a pop
"Please!" Hai Lanluo knelt down on the snow, raised his face with tears streaming down his face, and begged: "Please! Heal Xin Lie, because he is a very good person. , although he is an evil warrior, he is actually a great hero who pursues justice in the world"
??Evil Warrior! The expression of the old abbot changed, and the expressions of all the old monks also changed. A pair of old eyes opened, and they were shining brightly. Finally, an evil warrior was born! ? The young monk was startled, not quite understanding why the masters' attitudes had changed.
There was a faint voice in his heart, and the old abbot immediately stepped forward and grabbed Xin Lie's left wrist, sending out streams of pure Mu Yao spiritual energy, instantly protecting the blood throughout his body! The abbot said anxiously: "Hurry, carry him in quickly!" The young monk didn't care so much, for fear that the master would regret it, so he went to carry Xin Lie.
"That's great! Thank you, thank you!" Hai Lanluo jumped up ecstatically and went to help. This time the big bad guy is saved, he is saved!
"Hai Donor, you also go in and take shelter. No matter what happens later, don't make a sound." The old abbot ordered. Hai Lanluo nodded repeatedly. He then said to several junior brothers: "There is also this sea eagle, you guys Call someone to pull you into the secret passage in the back mountain, hurry! Guests are coming"
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Just after Hai Lanluo and the unconscious Xin Lie entered the temple to hide, less than two-quarters of an hour later, a detachment led by Qitai himself came after them. Everyone strode straight into the quiet temple, armed with armor. The crashing sound covered up the sound of chanting, clang clang clang clang¡ª¡ª
"No, the benefactors are the first batch of guests of Xueyuan Sect this year." In the quaint and simple hall, the old abbot replied slowly. The monks, young and old, standing behind were all silent, without any signs of strangeness.
"Really? It's a serious crime to destroy the religion by communicating with demons. Monks don't tell lies" Qi Tai narrowed his eyes and observed the expressions of the bald heads. He suddenly snorted coldly and ordered in a loud voice: "Search for me." !!¡± Do you have it? Wouldn¡¯t you know it if you searched for it?
More than twenty demon-hunting warriors immediately started to move, and no one gave any face to this group of divine slaves. For a time, the entire Snowfield Hanshan Temple was in chaos, even though many courtyards could be seen at a glance.??, but it was still destroyed everywhere, even the bluestone floor had many pieces broken
¡°Commander, the bell tower was not found.¡±, ¡°The wing was not found.¡± ¡°Nothing was found.¡±¡
Gradually, groups of people returned to the main hall to report. The result was that they searched around and found no trace of Xin Lie Have they been here? If you were still in the temple, where would you hide? Qi Tai looked at the huge golden Buddha statue in front of him with a cold face. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly had an idea. Why are these bald slaves blocking it? He snorted again, drew his sword and pointed straight ahead, shouting: "Come here, smash open that broken Buddha statue!"
"Almsgiver Qi, this is so disrespectful to the Buddha" The faces of the old abbot and others changed, and they all spoke to stop him. Qi Tai stroked the beard on his chin and sneered: "You don't want me to smash it? Then I have to smash it to pieces! Do it -" A group of demon hunting warriors rushed forward with murderous intent.
It was pitch black all around. When he heard the words outside, Hai Lanluo's heart was extremely anxious. He couldn't help but hug Xin Lie tightly and buried his head in his arms
"Who wants to smash the Buddha statue in Xueyuan Sect's main hall?"
Suddenly, an old voice sounded. It came from someone unknown, but it clearly entered everyone's ears, as if it had come from eternity.
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