Chapter 696: Nirvana Rebirth
readx;? Fang Xiaowu thought again: "Luo Han Jian was obtained by me in the process of breaking through the level, it is already mine, how can I return it casually? Besides, Luo Han Jian has already integrated into my body, unless I cut off my palm, I don't know how to return it." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info want me to return Luohan Jane, don't even think about it!"
The old monk Xuanzhan saw that Fang Xiaowu was silent in thought, and thought that Fang Xiaowu already knew his intentions, so he said: "Master Fang, Lao Qu will not force you, let alone do anything to you, but you must know that Lao Qu is not the abbot of Tianyin Temple, and he can't call the shots in some aspects, you don't have to follow Lao Qu to Tianyin Temple, but if something happens to you in the future, Lao Qu doesn't dare to guarantee that you will be able to save the day every time." ”
These words are a threat in disguise, but the old monk Xuan Zhan said it nicely.
Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, Tianmu Shiro suddenly said, "Fang Xiaowu, do you regret it now?"
"Why should I regret it?" Fang Xiaowu's thoughts turned sharply, and he said with a relaxed expression: "Isn't it just going to Tianyin Temple? Master Xuan Zhan, please give me seven days, after seven days, I will definitely visit your Tianyin Temple, and I will never break my word. ”
"Good. ”
The old monk Xuan Zhan was not afraid that Fang Xiaowu would run, so he grabbed it in the air, sucked the token of the head of the sect that had been thrown on the ground before, and flew away.
As soon as the old monk Xuanzhan left, Tianmu Shiro went over and pulled up the green snake sword inserted in the ground, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the green snake sword and the green snake order without a trace.
Then, he looked at Fang Xiaowu, his eyes seemed pitiful, sympathetic, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really want to go to Tianyin Temple, I won't accompany you, I hope that the next time we meet, you will not lack arms or legs." ”
Before the words fell, Tianmu Shiro let out a long laugh, and it was like a bird flying in the sky, and in a flash in the sky, it was already far away.
Fang Xiaowu stood in place and pondered for a while, calmed down, and walked towards the old monk Xuanshen, who had been dead for a long time.
He has not known the old monk Xuanshen for a long time, but he respects the old monk Xuanshen, since the old monk Xuanzhan does not plan to bury the old monk Xuanshen, then he can't ignore this matter, he has to find a piece of feng shui treasure to bury the old monk Xuanshen.
The old monk Xuanshen has long hands and long feet, even if Fang Xiaowu carried him on his shoulders, he felt quite troublesome, but fortunately, Fang Xiaowu's body was as light as a swallow, and between the ups and downs, he was like walking on the ground, and he soon found a good place in the mountains.
Putting the old monk Xuanshen aside, Fang Xiaowu began to dig the pit.
Because he was worried that if he dug too shallowly, the body of the old monk Xuanshen would be cut open and eaten by wild beasts in the future, so Fang Xiaowu dug a deep pit.
After digging the soil pit, Fang Xiaowu bent down and bowed to the body of the old monk Xuanshen, and sighed: "Master, you can rest in peace." Although what I am going to say next is disrespectful to you, I also want to say that if you are reincarnated as a human in the next life, don't become a monk again, what is good about a monk, you can't eat meat and drink wine, let alone marry a wife and have children, you ......"
At this moment, the old monk Xuanshen, who had been out of breath for a long time, suddenly moved his fingers slightly.
Fang Xiaowu wondered if he was dazzled, rubbed his eyes, and shouted: "Master, it's not dark yet, don't make such jokes, my cultivation is limited, I can't tell if you are really dead, but Xuan Zhan, that old bald donkey, wants you to die, how can he show mercy to your subordinates? If you can still come back to life, then your ability is too great." ”
Suddenly, the old monk Xuanshen, who was already cold all over, sat up straight, and his eyes opened, like a corpse.
No matter how bold Fang Xiaowu was, he was also taken aback by this sudden scene, and he unconsciously retreated several steps under his feet, and he was shocked.
Crackling......
The next moment, the old monk Xuanshen's whole body made a sound like fried beans, and it sounded as if his bones were cracked.
After a while, a white breath erupted from the Baihui acupoint above the head of the old monk Xuanshen, making a popping sound.
Fang Xiaowu let out a "huh", although he didn't know what was going on, he also vaguely guessed that the old monk Xuanshen might not really be dead.
After a cup of tea, more and more white breath erupted from the Baihui acupoint above the head of the old monk Xuanshen, like a cloud and mist, gradually enveloping the old monk Xuanshen, gathering but not dispersing, always existing within three feet of the old monk Xuanshen.
At the beginning, Fang Xiaowu could still see the figure of the old monk Xuanshen.
But after a meal, the figure of the old monk Xuanshen blurred.
And in the end, even if Fang Xiaowu was using enough eyesight, he couldn't see the figure of the old monk Xuanshen through the white qi.
Fang Xiaowu was surprised and surprised, lest a sudden change would be unfavorable to him, so he walked far away and sat down against a big tree, not only to protect the Dharma for the old monk Xuanshen, but also to observe the strange things that happened to the old monk Xuanshen.
Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap, and unconsciously, three days pass in a flash.
Fang Xiaowu sat under the tree for three days, not feeling tired at all, and the old monk Xuanshen was also shrouded in white qi for three days.
At this time, Fang Xiaowu suddenly felt that the air around him began to fluctuate strangely, and a large amount of spiritual energy gathered here from all directions, and it continued to rush towards the Xuanshen old monk who was shrouded in white qi, shuttling endlessly.
Thirty-six hours later, I heard a loud "boom", the ground shook, the mountains and rivers trembled, and in the place where the old monk Xuanshen was just now, I don't know when there was a big hole, and the old monk Xuanshen was gone.
Fang Xiaowu flew out and came to the edge of the big cave in a blink of an eye.
He looked down and found that this big hole was thousands of feet deep, it was simply a sinkhole, and he couldn't help but secretly speak.
"Master, where are you?" Fang Xiaowu glanced around a few times, but he didn't see any trace of the old monk Xuanshen, so he could only shout.
Suddenly, someone gently patted Fang Xiaowu's shoulder with his hand, and Fang Xiaowu looked back and couldn't help but be stunned.
Just behind him, I don't know when there was a person standing, but it was not an old monk Xuanshen, but a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, thick black hair, and not tall, who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, younger than him.
"Master Xuanshen!" Fang Xiaowu exclaimed with some disbelief.
The young man nodded slightly, folded his hands, and said in a rather crisp voice: "Amitabha, old ...... I am Xuan Shen, Fang Gongzi, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. ”
"Master, you...... You ......" Fang Xiaowu wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, his face was full of doubts.
The young man said with a smile: "I know that Fang Gongzi's heart must be full of questions, and after I fill up the grave that Fang Gongzi helped me, I will slowly explain it to Fang Gongzi." ”
Then, the boy waved his hand a few times, and he didn't know what magic power he had exerted, but he saw the dirt flying, rushing into the dirt pit, which was quickly filled, and a dirt bag was slightly raised, like a tomb, but it was shorter. With his hands folded, he said in a rather crisp voice: "Amitabha, old ...... I am Xuan Shen, Fang Gongzi, I am relieved to see that you are safe and sound. ”
"Master, you...... You ......" Fang Xiaowu wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, his face was full of doubts.
The young man said with a smile: "I know that Fang Gongzi's heart must be full of questions, and after I fill up the grave that Fang Gongzi helped me, I will slowly explain it to Fang Gongzi." ”
Then, the boy waved his hand a few times, and he didn't know what magic power he had exerted, but he saw the dirt flying, rushing into the dirt pit, which was quickly filled, and a dirt bag was slightly raised, like a tomb, but it was shorter.