Chapter 460

After being injected into the air machine, the shards of the book from the ground lit up with a muddy shimmer, and the shimmer flowed like water, igniting spells one after another.

Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng leaped onto the stone plate tacitly, the next moment, the muddy twilight expanded silently, engulfed the two of them, and led them into the stone room.

Once again in the pure and dull environment, Xu Qi'an's whole body tensed quietly, as if facing a formidable enemy, he couldn't help but think of the scene where he "died" silently last time. .

Thinking of the terrible, irresistible pressure.

At this time, he felt his arm was lightly hit by the whisk, and Luo Yuheng's voice transmission sounded next to his ear: "Follow me!"

Fuchen hit him again, as if to signal that he could keep up.

It's too dark, I can't see clearly at all. If I reach out and grope forward, can I touch my aunt's buttocks? Will be killed on the spot, he thought, walking slowly.

The corridor was silent and long. After walking for a quarter of an hour, Xu Qi'an's heart tightened, ready to meet the terrifying sound of breathing and the heavy pressure like Mount Tai.

However, there was nothing ahead, nothing but calm.

Um?

He remained calm and followed Luo Yuheng to continue walking. After a few minutes, a faint but pure golden light appeared in front of him.

I "died" here last time, Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart, and stopped where he was.

I believe that with Luo Yuheng's means and cultivation, there is no need for him to remind him extravagantly. If there is any danger, my aunt can completely handle it.

Besides, this is just my aunt's avatar, if she can't handle her avatar, then my real body is not a pill? Thinking about it, Xu Qi'an was taken aback.

While thinking about it, he suddenly saw a golden light blooming from Luo Yuheng's body, bright but not dazzling, illuminating the darkness around him.

My aunt turned her head, her exquisite and beautiful facial features were like golden statues, she said lightly: "There is nothing abnormal here, only one monk."

Nothing unusual? ! Xu Qi'an was taken aback again.

What about the terrifying coercion, the terrifying breathing sound?

With doubts, he and Luo Yuheng leaned towards the golden light exuding a Buddhist aura.

As they got closer, they saw a spacious secret room in front of them. In the center of the secret room was a stone bed and a bronze alchemy furnace. On the side of the stone bed was a faulty abyss.

On the stone bed, a tall and burly monk sat cross-legged, with a golden, fist-sized bead floating above his head.

He closed his eyes, and there were no signs of life.

Master Hengyuan Xu Qi'an felt a sharp pain in his heart, causing a tearing pain.

In an instant, various images of Hengyuan's past appeared in his mind, his embarrassment when he asked himself for money, and his seriousness when he took care of the widows and orphans in the Yangshengtang

Luo Yuheng stared at the fist-sized bead for a moment, and said, "Relic, the condensed fruit of the second-rank Arhat."

After a pause, he looked at Xu Qi'an: "He's just suspended animation."

It's just that Xu Qi'an's unceasing grief of feigning death suddenly got stuck, he exhaled a sigh of relief, and asked instead:

"Relic is an Arhat, but Hengyuan can't be a second-rank master."

Unless Hengyuan is a hidden second-rank Buddhist boss, but this is obviously impossible.

Luo Yuheng pondered and said:

"Five hundred years ago, Buddhism flourished in the Central Plains. Presumably the eminent monks of that period stayed behind. As for why he had the relic, either he was the reincarnation of an Arhat, or he got the relic by chance."

Xu Qi'an frowned: "I heard that Arhats are immortal."

After finishing speaking, I cursed in my heart, the practice system of other Buddhist schools is much more stable than your Taoist school, and your three Taoist schools have completely followed the crooked ways.

Luo Yuheng glanced at him sideways, and said lightly:

"In the Zen master system of Buddhism, the fourth-rank ascetic monk is the foundation. Ascetic monks must make great wishes. The greater the wish, the higher the fruit status.

"According to the difference in fruit status, there is a difference between an arhat and a bodhisattva. Once the fruit status is condensed, it cannot be changed. In other words, an arhat will always be an arhat, and there is no chance for a bodhisattva.

"Therefore, there is the method of reincarnation and recultivation. If an arhat wants to achieve first-class, he must reincarnate and recultivate, giving up everything in this life. Every reincarnation of an arhat, Buddhism will do its best to find it, and then implant the relics of his previous life into his body , for its protection.

"Five hundred years ago, Confucianism promoted the extermination of Buddhism and forced Buddhism to return to the Western Regions. This relic is likely to be left behind. Therefore, it may be a coincidence that this monk got the relic, not necessarily the reincarnation of Arhat."

This is Hengyuan's secret, and this is why Daoist Jin Lian gave him the fragments of the book from the ground. Master Hengyuan, save him from crisis? Xu Qi'an suddenly realized.

At the same time, he remembered that Duer Luohan called him a Buddha son.

Does Duer suspect that he is the reincarnation of an Arhat?

While his thoughts were flying, Luo Yuheng stretched out his finger and lightly tapped on the relic.

She used the Taoist secret method of awakening the primordial spirit, which was not aggressive.

The relic gently rippled with a soft halo.

A few seconds later, Xu Qi'an heard the dead heart beating again in Hengyuan's chest, and began to pump blood. After another dozen seconds, the monk's eyelids opened tremblingly.

"Young master Xu? National teacher?"

After staring blankly, Heng Yuan saw Xu Qi'an and Luo Yuheng who was emitting bright golden light.

"Master, you are so lucky!" Xu Qi'an laughed.

Just as Heng Yuan was about to speak, he was startled suddenly. He looked like a cat leader with fried hair. He suddenly looked in the direction of the bronze alchemy furnace, but there was no one there.

The raised "cat's hair" slowly retracted, Heng Yuan exhaled lightly, his brows and eyes relaxed a lot.

Xu Qi'an was a little terrified by Hengyuan's reaction, he spoke for a moment, and briefly explained how he discovered the secret way and how he asked the national teacher for help.

Then asked: "What happened to you here?"

Until now, after listening to Xu Qi'an's description and verifying the details, Heng Yuan believed that the two in front of him were real.

Immediately swallowed the relic back, clasped his hands together, and said eloquently: "The day after I was taken away by King Huai's spies, they sent me here through the teleportation circle in the Pingyuanbo mansion. Here, here"

Speaking of this, he showed an extremely frightened expression: "There is an evil creature living here."

Evil? !

Xu Qi'an's face changed slightly, his back muscles twisted one by one, and his hairs stood on end.

"He wanted to eat me, but because of the relic, he failed. But the relic can't do anything to him, and even, sooner or later, he will refine it. In order to fight against him, I fell into dead silence, and I tried my best to mobilize Relic." Heng Yuan had a bitter and hatred look on his face.

"What does he look like?" Xu Qi'an asked quickly.

"He gave me the feeling that he was very similar to the demon of Dizong. His eyes were full of malice, as if he would fall with him at a glance. Cruelty, greed, lust and other evil thoughts breed. This is why I chose to enter "Nirvana" Because of my state, if I don't, I won't be able to maintain my nature in the confrontation with him." Heng Yuan said with lingering fear.

Sure enough, it was another clone of the Daoist chief of the Dizong! Xu Qi'an looked at Luo Yuheng subconsciously, seeing that she was also looking at him, both of them were stunned.

"What about others?"

Xu Qi'an glanced at the stone room and found an unusual place. The secret room was closed and there was no passage leading to the ground.

He immediately looked towards the abyss on the right side of the stone bed, suspecting that the guy was under the abyss.

Hengyuan frowned: "Not long ago, I felt that the pressure outside suddenly disappeared."

He also cast his gaze into the abyss.

Luo Yuheng flew up lightly and plunged into the abyss.

For about five minutes, Luo Yuheng rode the golden light up, and for the first time Xu Qi'an saw extreme anger in her eyes and expression.

"National teacher?" He called out tentatively.

"It's safe below." Luo Yuheng said without expression.

What is there under the abyss that made her look so ugly? With doubts, Xu Qi'an asked for her opinion: "I want to go down and have a look."

The corner of Luo Yuheng's delicate mouth sneered: "It's up to you."

Xu Qi'an jumped down into the abyss and made a free landing movement. Ten seconds later, with a loud bang, he smashed himself to the bottom of the abyss.

Wufu is really vulgar, he is not chic at all, he cursed in his heart, and then he heard a loud "boom" from behind, and Heng Yuan also threw himself down.

Monks are just as vulgar! Xu Qi'an added something in his heart.

Heng Yuan, who didn't know that he was being ridiculed by Master Xu, opened his mouth to spit out the relic, and the soft and solemn golden light pierced the darkness, allowing the two of them to see clearly the scene underground.

Xu Qi'an's face suddenly froze.

As far as the eye can see, there are bones everywhere. Skulls, ribs, leg bones, and hand bones are piled up into four words: bones are like a mountain.

It is difficult to estimate how many people died here, and over the years, piles of bones have been piled up.

These are the people that Uncle Ping Yuan abducted from the capital and surrounding areas in the past forty years.

There are men, women, and even children.

They were sent to the bottom of the palace, above the dragon veins, where they were slaughtered and their lives were taken away for some reason.

Forty years, how many people have died here? Xu Qi'an's cheek muscles twitched a little, and two words popped out between his teeth: "Beast!"

He seemed to have returned to Chuzhou, and returned to the memory of Zheng Xinghuai, the people who fell like grass.

"Amitabha"

Hengyuan clasped his hands together, bowed his head and recited the Buddha's name, his burly body trembling.

With compassion in mind, his heart was filled with overwhelming anger, the anger of King Kong subduing demons.

Trembling is not from fear, but from anger.

After a long time, Xu Qi'an calmed down his turbulent emotions, and looked at a place that was not covered by bones. It was a huge stone plate, carved with twisted and weird runes.

Is this teleportation formation the only way to the outside world?

The head of the Dizong Road left through it?

Why did I leave? Why did I choose to leave at this time because my last exploration alarmed the other party?

"National Division."

he yelled up.

The golden light descended from the top of his head, and Luo Yuheng hung in the air, looking down at them, the abyss, and the mountains of bones.

Luo Yuheng said indifferently: "You may have alarmed him when you came in last time, and let him choose to leave, throw the book from the ground, and I will send it to the other end to check the situation. You go back now and wait for me in the Pingyuan uncle's mansion."

The other end of the formation may be a trap.

She is simply a clone, if it is gone, it will be gone, and she doesn't mind being used as cannon fodder, as long as the connection between the main body and the clone is cut off in time, the pollution of the Taoist head of the earth sect can be avoided.

Xu Qi'an took out the fragments of the underground book, manipulated the air machine, sent it to the stone plate, and then poured it into the air machine.

The turbid shimmer lights up, lights up the runes, and opens the teleportation array.

Luo Yuheng turned into a golden light and threw it towards the teleportation array. After touching the faint light, his body suddenly disappeared and was teleported to the other end of the array connection.

Xu Qi'an recalled the fragments of the book from the ground, and quickly evacuated the secret room with Heng Yuan, ran wildly in the corridor, and then teleported back to the Uncle Pingyuan's mansion.

The two left the stone room and walked out of the rockery. Taking advantage of the time, Xu Qi'an told Hengyuan about the "relationship" between Emperor Yuan Jing and the Taoist chief of the Dizong, and about the big secret case.

He also told him that Daoist Jinlian is the kindness of the Daoist head of the Dizong.

Hengyuan was speechless for a while, and sighed: "So, the poor monk will find it strange that Daoist Jinlian can entangle the evil thoughts of a second-rank master. Well, why does Master Xu have fragments of the book?"

Xu Qi'an's face was normal: "Erlang went to the northern border to fight, and the fragments of the book on the third floor are temporarily entrusted to me for safekeeping."

Master Hengyuan, you are my last stubborn

Heng Yuan, who had great trust in Master Xu, nodded without the slightest doubt.

Waiting in the back garden for a long time, until a golden light invisible to ordinary people flew over and landed on the rockery.

Luo Yuheng stood on the rockery and shook his head lightly: "Over there is an unoccupied house in the inner city."

No one's home? The other end is not a palace, but an uninhabited house?

Xu Qi'an fell into silence.

The Daoist chief of the Dizong has already left. This is too decisive. Where has he gone? Just being alarmed by me, you ran away in fright?

Or, went to the palace?

What about supervision? Did Jianzheng know that he was gone, and that Jianzheng would just sit back and watch him enter the palace?

Seeing his silence for a long time, Luo Yuheng asked, "The clue is broken again?"

Xu Qi'an shook his head, then nodded again: "The avatar of the Daoist chief must have evacuated, maybe I had already alarmed him when I explored for the first time. But what I don't understand is that he left too hastily, and the hiding place is not very clear. Good deal."

Hengyuan frowned and said, "Perhaps for the Daoist of the Dizong, the goal has been achieved, and what happens to the capital has nothing to do with him?"

Xu Qi'an looked at him: "How do you know that he has achieved his goal? However, if the Dizong Daoist doesn't care about Emperor Yuan Jing's situation, then he can indeed walk very freely."

Xu Qi'an rubbed his face, let out a foul breath: "Don't worry about it, I'll go directly to the supervisor."

The Taoist chief of the Dizong left, and there are no more clues in this case. Although there is no personal admission from the Taoist chief of the Dizong, his speculations are only speculations after all, but these are not important.

The many bones under the ground are the important evidence.

Duke Wei is no longer here, so this matter can only be dealt with by the supervisor. I'm afraid that the supervisor will be the same as last time and won't see him.

"Now that I think about it, the supervisor knows these things. Otherwise, what a coincidence, he just didn't want to see me when I was going to explore the dragon's veins last time. But I don't understand why he just stood on the sidelines?" He whispered.

Luo Yuheng frowned and said, "It's really unreasonable."

Just as Xu Qi'an was about to speak, he felt someone slap the back of his head. While rubbing his head, he took out fragments of the book.

The fragments of the book on number one initiated a private chat with number three.

He really wanted to slap her back, but he chose to accept what it felt like to slap the goddess on the back of her head.

[One: I'm in Xu's residence, hurry back. 】

[Three: What's the matter? By the way, I rescued Hengyuan. 】

Huaiqing didn't respond for a long time, and after a long time, he sent a letter with doubts: 【Is everything safe? 】

She meant that the person was rescued without incident?

[Three: There is really no danger, let's talk about the details. By the way, what are you looking for from me. 】

[One: There is a problem with your case, let's discuss it after returning home. 】

PS: This talk lasts nine hours.