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The jade pendant flashed and flashed, the brilliance flowed endlessly, one bright and one dark, like a person's eyes, staring at the jade pendant, it was like staring at a person's eyes, as if there was life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Yuesheng swiped his hands in the air a few times, his expression was solemn, his hands seemed to be holding heavy objects, and every movement was extremely difficult.

The jade pendant slowly darkened, and finally became dull, and it didn't look special, and it wasn't a good jade.

He exhaled, took the jade pendant into his arms, and turned his head to look at the coffin.

"Nagumo, come in. Xiao Yuesheng spoke, and his voice came out slowly, calmly and calmly, condensed but not dispersed.

Jiang Nanyun's three figures moved, and they rushed in, even if they were anxious, she still walked against the wind, and her movements were elegant and elegant.

"Master, but it's all right?!" Jiang Nanyun asked hurriedly, staring at him closely.

Qi Yuanhan was even more nervous, his eyes were staring at him, he didn't blink, his teeth bit his lower lip, his body trembled slightly, and the sound of a violent heartbeat was clearly audible by the three people next to him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "I have already taken back the soul of your master." ”

"Thank God, congratulations Master!" Jiang Nanyun let out a long breath, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the sky.

"Uncle Shi......" Qi Yuanhan looked nervous and asked.

Xiao Yuesheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a relaxed smile: "Your master's soul is not gone, and there is still hope of returning to the yang, so there is no need to be sad!"

"This ...... This ......" Qi Yuanhan felt unbelievable, but he was dissipated by the flood-like ecstasy, and the muscles on his face were twisted, looking quite terrifying.

Only when Pan Roar was alive before, Qi Yuanhan didn't feel how he missed his master, but since the death of his master, his heart was like a knife, the world was dark, and he only felt bored.

If it weren't for the Changsha Gang, it was the master's hard work, and it could not be dispersed, and I couldn't wait to follow the master and accompany him on the Huangquan Road.

"Master, you are tired, take a break. Jiang Nanyun said softly, she was observant and saw the tiredness between her master's eyebrows.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "The soul is recovered, and you still need to save your master's **." ”

"How?...... Can I do it?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a little weakness.

She knew that compared to her master's unpredictable abilities, although she was a top master in the martial arts, she was too far behind her master.

"Do you need to make Guiyuan Finger, can you do it?" Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her and snorted lightly.

Jiang Nan Yunyu's face flushed, and he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If it is Feng Yuan Finger, the disciple can barely use it, and Gui Yuan Finger is almost a little hot." ”

"I'll do it anyway. Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her lightly, Jiangnan Yunyu's face was numb for a while, and it was very hot, and its shape was delicate, like a blooming rose.

"What, open Master's coffin?!" Qi Yuanhan was shocked.

Xiao Yuesheng's face sank like water, glanced at him, and hummed, "What do you say...... If I don't open the coffin, how can I do it?!"

"But ......" Qi Yuanhan hesitated, a little unpleasant.

When a person dies and enters the coffin, he has a home, and if he disturbs it again, he destroys his peace, and the sin is great.

"Don't worry, he is your master, and even more so my eldest brother!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at Qi Yuanhan: "I said, Senior Brother Qi, are you still afraid that the master will not be able to do anything to the master?!"

"No...... It's not ......" Qi Yuanhan Ai Ai, his face flushed.

Jiang Nanyun said angrily: "It's not, why don't you agree?!"

"Good...... Okay!" Qi Yuanhan looked at Xiao Yuesheng, whose face was as heavy as water, and then at Jiang Nanyun, whose eyes were sparkling, gritted his teeth, and nodded heavily.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, walked to the coffin in two steps, put his right palm on the coffin lid, and gently lifted it, and the heavy and huge coffin lid flew up "whew".

With a "bang", the coffin lid fell to the ground, and the ground trembled, which showed its heaviness.

The wealth of the Changsha Gang, the whole Lin'an City is rare, the coffin ordered for the gang leader, naturally very luxurious, is the best agarwood, can be met but not sought.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes kept looking forward, but he didn't look at the coffin lid, and his eyes fell on Pan Roar, who was lying in the same room.

Pan Roar was dressed in a shroud, his hands were crossed, and he was on the dantian, his expression was peaceful, like falling into a dream, and he couldn't see the signs of being harmed, the other party shot too fast, and he hadn't woken up from his sleep.

Xiao Yuesheng had no scruples, bowed down and leaned into his palm, pressed on his chest, frowned, and saw the eldest brother's face again, and sadness surged into his heart like a tide.

After a moment, he slowly withdrew his right palm, nodded, and let out a long breath, his tense face relaxed.

When Jiang Nanyun saw it, he also relaxed, and his beautiful jade face showed joy, knowing that the matter had been done, and the master was saved!

Xiao Yuesheng reached out again, picked up Pan Roar's longevity clothes, revealing the jasper pendant on his neck, warm and crystalline, faintly bright, like a clear spring flowing slowly in it.

He picked up this piece of jasper and looked at Qi Yuanhan.

Qi Yuanhan blushed and said in a low voice, "Yes...... I put it on Master!"

Because he didn't wear this, the master died unexpectedly, and he felt guilty in his heart, so he returned this amulet to the master, accompanied the master, and wished him a better life in the underworld.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded slowly, revealing a hint of a smile: "Well, Yuan Han, it's good, you're doing a good job!"

If it is an ordinary person, even if it is winter now, the mortuary has begun to deteriorate, and there is no such thing as Pan Roar now.

This time, it was he who wore an amulet around his neck.

The talisman is engraved with a formation, which naturally exudes vitality and contains powerful vitality, naturally moisturizing his body and will not deteriorate.

"Master, has this amulet made a meritorious service?" Jiang Nanyun asked with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded solemnly, and said the reason succinctly, Qi Yuanhan suddenly became excited, and his eyes lit up.

"Okay, I'll use the Guiyuan Finger, don't bother!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand, interrupting Qi Yuanhan's excitement.

"Yes!" Qi Yuanhan hurriedly replied.

Xiao Yuesheng said: "Move a bed here!"

Qi Yuanhan responded, he was full of energy and excitement, and his whole person seemed to be about to become a balloon, floating in the wind.

Soon, he carried a bed from the courtyard, his face did not change, relaxed, and now he has deep internal strength, and he is easy to do such a small thing.

Xiao Yuesheng pressed it lightly, pressed the edge of the couch with his left palm, and gently placed it in the distance of the coffin, placing it in the right position, north and south.

Immediately, he took out the pan roar in the coffin, separated by a foot, let him lie flat in the air, and walked slowly, like an invisible big hand holding it, and moved to the couch.

After moving to the couch, Xiao Yuesheng walked on the couch, his steps were slow, but his hands were complicated, and he pointed at Pan Yan's body with one finger and one point.

His body has been cut off, his blood has stagnated, and his vitality is gone, so he needs to slowly return through the Guiyuan Finger.

Jiang Nanyun's eyes stared at Xiao Yuesheng's every move, and as Xiao Yuesheng performed each set of fingerings, her slender jade fingers moved slightly, and then made the same gesture, either thumb, middle finger, or index finger, as white as a green onion.

Xiao Yuesheng's hands are complicated, or the clouds and rivers under his feet, or sinking like mountains, or antelope hanging horns, or stepping on the snow without a trace, the momentum is changeable, as if he is in a different environment, or famous mountains, or snowy land, or a long desert.

His eyes were slightly closed, his fingers were either like sword stabs, or axe slashes, or knife splits, or generous stretches, or gentle and delicate, each finger down, is a different set of fingering, the changes are mysterious, complicated, ordinary people want to remember so many sets of fingering, they are dizzy.

Each finger is a set of fingering, and at the same time there is a unique set of mental methods, and the fingering changes, and the mental method also changes.

It is difficult for ordinary people to remember these fingering changes, but Jiang Nanyun never forgets to remember the fingering, which is a piece of cake, but he still can't switch these mental methods flexibly.

The switching of these mental methods needs to be flexible and unhindered, otherwise, if you delay a little, the fingering will be chaotic.

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed, Xiao Yuesheng was still using his Guiyuan Finger, his expression was free, but he became more and more vigorous, and his face was ruddy.

Jiangnan cloud onion white tender fingers moved lightly, beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and the feet walked down, exactly the same as Xiao Yuesheng's pace fingering.

Song Mengjun and Qi Yuanhan stood aside, pursing their lips and looking at Jiang Nanyun.

At this time, the white gas on the head of Jiangnan Cloud was steaming, and the wisps came out, swirled in the air, and then dissipated.

The master and apprentice, one is relaxed, the other is extremely struggling, in contrast, Song Mengjun and Qi Yuanhan find it quite interesting.

"Duh!" Suddenly, Xiao Yuesheng's figure stopped, let out a broken snort, and pressed his thumb on the Pan Roar Divine Court, fixed there.

Jiang Nanyun's body stopped suddenly, her eyes were slightly closed, her right hand was clenched into a fist, leaving only her thumb to press down, as if pressing on an invisible thing, and the white gas on her head boiled and tumbled, like boiling water.

"Huh......" took a long breath, and the master and apprentice withdrew their right hands at the same time, opened their eyes, and their gaze was as if they were substance.

Xiao Yuesheng immediately returned to normal, a little deeper, Jiang Nanyun's eyes slowly changed, and after a few breaths, they completely converged.

"Master, how is it?" Jiang Nanyun took a step forward, appeared in front of Xiao Yuesheng, and asked in a low voice.

She was radiant, like a bright moon, swaying with clear light.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Fortunately, it was not in vain!"

"Congratulations Master!" Jiang Nanyun was overjoyed, and hurriedly clenched his fists and smiled.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said to Qi Yuanhan, who was hurrying over: "Yuanhan, I want to go back immediately, I can't wait for your master's funeral!"

"Uncle Shi, what's wrong?" Qi Yuanhan was overjoyed, but he was stunned when he heard this, and his smile froze on his face.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Don't be impatient, I have to go back to the island immediately to prepare for it, so that your master can be placed." ”

"Master, ...... he?" Qi Yuanhan asked hurriedly.

"If nothing happens, there is hope that your master will be rescued. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, her face relaxed and cheerful.

"Really...... Qi Yuanhan just wanted to ask, "Is it true?"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Wait for two days, bury by sea, and take a boat directly to Guanyun Island, I will prepare everything." ”

“...... Yes!" Qi Yuanhan nodded hurriedly.

"Well, be careful, don't have any accidents!" Xiao Yuesheng solemnly instructed.

Qi Yuanhan swore an oath: "Uncle don't worry, even if you kill me, you won't let anyone touch a single cold hair of the master!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and glanced at Jiang Nanyun: "Originally, I was supposed to let people stay and help Yuan Han, but I also need your help there." ”

"Yuan Han here, I will transfer all the masters in the gang!" Jiang Nanyun said busily.

"Well, that's fine. Xiao Yuesheng thought about it, nodded, turned to Song Mengjun and said, "Mengjun, you can also help take care of one or two." ”

"If you don't say it, sir, I'll do the same!" Song Mengjun nodded lightly, cold as ice.

Xiao Yuesheng was unimpressed by her indifference, and turned to Jiang Nanyun and said, "Let's go, we can't delay more!"

"How about going back to the gang first?" Jiang Nanyun asked.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, stretched out his hand to grab her slender willow waist, nodded at the two, and suddenly disappeared, faintly a ripple flashed in the void, and the two seemed to turn into a drop of water, falling into the calm lake, with ripples.

Qi Yuanhan watched the two disappear in a daze, let out a long sigh, a look of envy flashed in his eyes, and slowly turned into melancholy and loneliness, his face full of gloom.

He let out a long sigh, I am afraid that only Uncle Shi in the world can hold Senior Sister Jiang's waist...... A quarter of an hour later, a total of ten people arrived at the Changsha Gang General Altar, entered the hall directly, and stood in front of Qi Yuanhan.

Qi Yuanhan looked solemn, looking at the ten people in front of him, motionless, his eyes were sharp, as if two long swords were out of their sheaths and pierced into their hearts.

There were ten people in front of him, two middle-aged men, and the remaining eight, all of whom were young people, about twenty years old, a few years younger than Qi Yuanhan.

Qi Yuanhan was surprised in his heart, he was empowered by his uncle, so his internal strength was profound, but the ten in front of him stood there quietly, like a tiger napping, faintly exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

These ten people, none of them are inferior to themselves, those two middle-aged people, they can't see the depth, they are obviously better than themselves, how did they practice?!

A middle-aged man stepped forward, clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Young Master Qi, the helper has already ordered, let us listen to the young master." ”

"Well said, well said. Qi Yuanhan returned the salute with a faint smile and a little reserved.

He carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, his body was thin, his arms were slender, his appearance was clear, his eyebrows were trimmed, his face was like a piece of crown jade, his three strands of clear beard were fluttering under his chin, his left hand was gently caressed, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he was gentle and elegant.

It doesn't look like a martial arts master, but more like a scholar, with a calm demeanor and a shining demeanor, which is heartbreaking.

Qi Yuanhan didn't dare to underestimate it, and hugged his fists and said, "I haven't asked your honorable names yet." ”

"Under the surname Gu, these ......" The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to introduce them one by one, Qi Yuanhan remembered with his heart, he had deep internal strength, and it was much better to remember the surname, and after Gu Licheng finished speaking, he wrote down everyone's names.

Among these people, tall or short, fat or thin, all of them are different, but they all have a unique temperament that people cannot ignore, and they stand there as if they are shining.

They were still, but in the hall, it was like a battlefield, and the breath was so terrible that it was difficult to breathe, and their chests were pressed like stones.

At this time, the sun had risen in the sky, the sun was shining, and the curtains were spreading in the breeze, blocking the sunlight.

"The head of the Hengshan faction - Master Yilin has arrived-!!" There was a sudden shout from outside the door, as loud as a bronze bell and a big Lu.

This person's internal strength is deep, his breath is long, he soars into the sky, and he does not disperse for a long time, and half of Lin'an City can hear it.

Qi Yuanhan was kneeling on the futon, practicing in a kneeling position.

Seeing the ten masters of the Qingping Gang, he felt that he was far behind, seize the time to practice, the master has been saved, naturally there is no need to be sad, practice martial arts, and when he wakes up, he will be a great achievement, and he is not afraid of anyone, in order to comfort the master!

When he heard a loud shout, he was stunned.

Outside the Changsha Gang General Altar, the crowd of people watching the excitement suddenly sounded, as if the water in the pot was boiling, and the discussion was boiling endlessly.

They didn't expect that the head of the Hengshan faction, Mrs. Yilin, who was in a high position of power, would come in person.

People turned their eyes to look over there, and a group of female nuns floated in, their wide monk's robes fluttering in the wind, and their bodies were light.

The first person, walking calmly and lightly, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, bright and flawless, fluttering clothes, and moving.

Her skin was pale, her face was as beautiful as a pearl and jade dew, and her whole body was bathed in a soft clear light, holy and pure, and she didn't look like a person in the world.

She is the current head of the Hengshan faction - Mrs. Yilin.

When people saw her, the buzz suddenly disappeared, and they stared at her in amazement, intimidated by her demeanor, and their eyes could not be taken away.

Behind Yi Lin, followed by Yi He Shitai and Yi Qing Shitai, as well as a dozen or so disciples, all female nuns, wearing gray monk robes and long swords hanging from their waists.

Looking at the lively crowd, there are many martial arts masters, waiting to be frightened, trying to take their eyes off Yilin, and seeing the nuns behind her, their hearts are cold.

These more than ten female nuns, all of them are young, but when they move, they have a faint momentum, revealing inexplicable pressure.

The crowd automatically separated, Yilin looked calm, no sadness or joy, just nodded at everyone, walked calmly, and entered the Changsha Gang General Altar.

Yi Lin entered the hall, clasped her palms together, bowed, and then stood quietly, her hand plucking the sandalwood beads, and muttering softly.

She closed her eyes slightly, and while plucking the Buddha beads, her soft lips moved lightly, and a soft voice floated out, lingering in the hall, condensing but not dispersing.

Qi Yuanhan knelt on the ground, thinking in his heart, whether to tell her or not, it didn't matter if the master could return the yang.

After thinking about it, I decided not to say it, and it was better to let my uncle tell her.

When the tide of thought was surging, a soft scripture voice came from the ear: "Ji Shou is pure and pure, endless Buddha Tibetan Great Mercy, the southern world is pouring incense clouds, fragrant rain flower clouds and flower rain, treasure rain treasure clouds are innumerable, for auspicious Rui all over the solemn, heaven and man ask the Buddha why the Buddha said that the Bodhisattva is ......"

The voice is soft and coherent, smooth and free, the words are mellow like beads, listen to the ear, indescribable wonderful, listen to this voice, the whole body relaxes, the whole body is smooth, the breath is lively and smart, and the mind is quiet and peaceful.

When he looked up, Yilin's eyes were slightly closed, her skin was crystal warm and blooming, and she was shining with holy light, which made it impossible to look at directly.

He lowered his head, did not dare to look again, put his hands together, and bowed to her deeply.

As if she didn't know it, Yilin's lips still moved slightly, she spit out the scriptures lightly, and recited the "Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra" in a low voice, focusing and pious, and the whole hall was peaceful.

Yi Lin's current pure heart cultivation is extremely high, invisibly, it will attract everyone's hearts, plus she is extremely devout to the Buddha, close to her, I can't help but feel peaceful and quiet in my heart, like bathing in the light of the Buddha.

After a while, Yi Lin finished reciting the scriptures, opened her eyes, and looked at Qi Yuanhan softly.

She said softly: "Qi Shaoxia, please mourn,...... This life is the most miserable, Brother Pan, he went to the Western Paradise, which can be regarded as liberating. ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi. Qi Yuanhan was peaceful in his heart, his palms were together, although he didn't think so, he couldn't refute it.

"Qi Shaoxia, I wonder if my eldest brother has been here?" Yi Lin's eyes swept and looked at the screens on both sides of the hall.

"Uncle Shi has already come. Qi Yuanhan nodded, his heart awe-inspiring.

At this time, he felt that Master Yilin's cultivation was unfathomable, and she couldn't see through it, she must have noticed the master behind the screen.

"Big brother is gone?" Yi Lin retracted her gaze and looked at Qi Yuanhan, her slender and delicate eyebrows raised slightly.

Qi Yuanhan nodded: "Uncle Shi has something important, he returned to Guanyun Island, and he just left." ”

"Just left...... Yi Lin sighed softly, her eyebrows flashed with a sense of amazement, and immediately disappeared again, returning to peace and tranquility.

"Mrs. Shi, Uncle Jiang also went back with Uncle Shi," Qi Yuanhan said in a low voice, his heart filled with pity, and said softly: "It's better for Mrs. Jiang to go to the villa to have a look." ”

Yilin shook her head: "I'll still accompany my eldest brother." ”

With that, she walked straight to a futon, lifted the corner of her clothes, and sat cross-legged, her movements light and graceful.

Yilin and Xiao Yuesheng married Jin Lan, and Xiao Yuesheng and Pan Roar were righteous brothers, so Pan Roar became Yilin's eldest brother.

In normal times, although there is not much movement, but only a few times, Yilin has no ill feelings towards this heroic big brother.

Now, he passed away suddenly, and Yilin came in person.

She sat cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, her right hand was closed, and her left hand was plucking the Buddha beads, the treasure was solemn, holy and moving.

Her mind floated, she thought that she would meet her eldest brother, but she didn't think about it, and she made a mistake in the past, and she wanted to meet him, how difficult it was!

Yihe Shitai Zhongnu had been standing outside the hall, and seeing that Yilin had not come out for a long time, Yiqing Shitai walked in.

She entered the hall, titheed the coffin first, nodded to Qi Yuanhan, came to Yilin, and said in a low voice: "Master, how do the disciples arrange?"

"Let's go to Guanyun Villa first. Yi Lin said softly, as if she was afraid of waking up the person who had fallen asleep.

Master Yiqing's voice was lowered: "They can't leave the head of the house, let's just be together." ”

Yilin shook her head: "I'm going to accompany Brother Pan here, Senior Sister, you go first." ”

(To be continued)