c_t; Longhu Mountain, White Crane Temple, the back mountain looks particularly peaceful. After the master Zi Lingjing left, all the disciples of Longhu Mountain followed the master's teachings and circled the mountain. No one came down the mountain. After the massacre by the Japanese army, Mountain, Longhu Mountain seems to have declined a lot more than before, but the big bell that has never stopped for thousands of years makes a roaring sound, allowing everyone in the mountain to listen carefully and clearly. . Read the full text of the latest chapter. On the back mountain, the death of an old man did not seem to attract the attention of the disciples of Longhu Mountain. The back mountain belongs to the forbidden area of ??Longhu Mountain, so few people know that there is such an old man cleaning the fallen leaves here, day after day, Year after year. Several old men with white beards and hair stared solemnly at a newly entered coffin in the ancestral temple. The atmosphere in the ancestral temple seemed very deep, and even the sound of the wind was so harsh. A man stood in front of the ancestral temple, stroking his beard and hair with his hands, and sighed loudly: "According to the ancestral teachings, the beast envoy must enter the ancestral temple, and must be personally supported by the master, but as soon as the purple palm sect leaves, He has not returned for more than a year, and now there is no leader in Longhu Mountain. Who can take charge of this situation? " "We have already asked someone to inform the leader, but whether the leader can come back is still uncertain. Although the ancestors have taught him. We can't violate it, but things have to be prioritized. Today, we will let a few of us take the initiative to invite the beastmen into the ancestral hall. I think the master will understand us after knowing it. " "That's all." Several people looked at each other. , all nodded. "It's transgression." One person stood out from the crowd, lit three three-foot-long incense sticks in his hand, and stood at the front of the line. Shouted: "Get up." The four elders lined up one after another, stood at the four corners of the coffin, and lifted the coffin. The following people followed the team, their expressions were very heavy. The leader took three steps and knelt down. , kowtowed three times in five steps, walked in square steps, and the group of people carried the coffin and walked toward the top of the mountain. In the back mountain of Longhu Mountain, it is the burial place of the leaders and elders of Longhu Mountain who have not entered the "Land of Elders" in the past generations. The "beast envoys" of each generation are the most noble existences of Longhu Mountain. Their graveyards , often at the highest point. Although the Beast Envoys are unknown among the disciples of Longhu Mountain, only these core figures know their significance to Longhu Mountain. They have devoted themselves to the sacred beasts guarding Longhu Mountain throughout their lives. They do not seek fame and wealth, and are noble and noble. Like a cicada, it is a symbol of the spirit of Longhu Mountain. Therefore, every generation of them will enjoy the respect that surpasses that of the headmaster. Their graves will be at the highest point of Longhu Mountain, where they will be worshiped by disciples of all generations. The mountain road was rugged, and these old people were a little staggering, but they were determined in their hearts and did not dare to be careless in the ritual of kneeling three times and knocking nine times. The sun had already turned from early morning to noon, and this group of people could reach the top of the mountain. Unlike the mountainside, there are only a few isolated graves at the top of the mountain. There are not even tombstones, just a century-old tree inserted diagonally, eroded by wind and rain. "Xing!" The man among the elders holding the incense letter suddenly shouted, and several people stopped walking and hung the coffin on their shoulders. Several elders looked at each other and began to find an open space and dig the soil with their hands. This was originally done by the headmaster himself as a sign of respect, but Zi Lingding was no longer there, so they had to do it for him. Digging with hands is also a tradition in Longhu Mountain, because they believe that any energy of gold and wood will disturb the spiritual energy in this mountain, and even disturb the ancestors who have slept here. These elders who hold the lifeblood of Longhu Mountain and have high status in Longhu Mountain began to squat down and dig the soil with their hands, and they were not dissatisfied at all, because they knew that, The owner of this coffin deserves such an honor. At this time, there was a sudden groan, and the headmaster of Longhu Mountain was stunned at the same time. He looked up and saw a monk sitting there on a lonely grave. He didn't know when he was sitting there, accompanied by an old man. . This monk is dressed in white robes. Even in this mountain, there is not a trace of mud on it. Even the shoes under his feet are spotless. " Several people changed their colors at the same time. The one who could get close to me in such a short period of time without being discovered must be a master among masters. But who is this monk? An elder groaned and said, "Who are you? You dare to break into our forbidden area of ??Longhu Mountain!" The man looked up at the sky and sighed, "It's been a long time." A man rushed out and said sternly. "Who are you, and what is the purpose of breaking into my forbidden land in Longhu Mountain?" "Breaking in?" A contemptuous smile appeared on the man's face, "Where can I come from and where can I go in this world?" "What on earth are you??Who! "Several elders all looked wary. Although they didn't know who the person in front of them was, judging from his every move, they must not be underestimated. There was such a character in the Taoist sect once upon a time. The elders were searching for this person and the Taoist sect. The master said: "I live here, I die here, and I should be born here. The monk said calmly, "The time has come." " "Ah!" These elders seemed to have guessed the identity of the person in front of them. Could he really be An unknown premonition surged through the elders' bodies, looking at the magnificent and excellent temperament in front of them. Monk, these Taoist lords who have been in charge all year round felt that they were three inches lower in front of him. "You are Fa Hai" An elder's voice was trembling. "That's right," Fa Hai smiled slightly. He said, "I'm backand where are you? "Suddenly, Fahai's figure surged, and he suddenly flew into the air. He raised his hands high and shouted loudly: "Come back, everyone! ¡± Bloody red clouds slowly rose from the sky and floated towards Longhu Mountain. From a distance, the entire Longhu Mountain seemed to be stained with blood, bright red and ferocious, and the blood clouds above were still there. It is constantly gathering, rolling, and tumbling, making everyone breathless. Under this red cloud, the sky is red, the mountains are red, every plant and tree is red, even the palms of the Dragon and Tiger Mountains are red. A shocking layer of red fell on the teacher's body. "Dong, dong, dong" The big bell of Longhu Mountain began to ring on its own without anyone ringing it "The strong smell of blood came from the wind, filling the air." In every corner of Longhu Mountain, looking at Fa Hai, whose snow-white clothes were dyed red, they all saw the surprised look in each other's eyes: "Boom!" Hearing the sound like an earthquake, they all felt like the sky was falling and the earth was falling. Even on the top of the mountain, these elders were shaking, and the tomb was broken! One tomb, two tombs, three tombs All the tombs were opened one after another, and the strong death energy rose, and Longhu Mountain was suddenly enveloped in a chilling atmosphere