Chapter 1683 Origin of Demon
When the bell sounded, Di Ping was shocked. He raised his eyes and looked at the place where the bell sound came from, but was covered by layers of mist and did not see where the bell sound came from, but the direction was at the place of the Great Buddha.
Di Ping was very familiar with this bell. It was the sound of this before that allowed him to recover his mental strength and to disperse the fire of the skeleton monster's soul in one fell swoop. It can be said that without such a sound, many people would die today.
when.....
Another bell rang, followed by a third bell.
Di Ping's brows were wrinkled. The sound of the bell when he was fighting the skeleton monster before was magnificent and sacred. Restore Di Ping's spiritual power.
But the bell at this time had a dull and desolate feeling. It echoed in the whole valley, as if it was humming, which made Di Ping feel a little sadness in his heart.
How could this bell feel this way?
"Uncle Master!"
At this moment, there was an exclamation in the distance, it was Dezheng's voice, and the loud voice echoed in the silent valley.
"No, something happened!"
Di Ping suddenly had a bad feeling. He could hear a feeling of anxiety and sadness from Dezheng's cry. He was suddenly startled, thinking that something had happened.
He also didn't bother to enter the temple to check the big Buddha with mysterious golden light, and turned around and ran back, much faster than before, as if flying between dead branches and trees.
It only took him three or two minutes to run the five or six kilometers at full speed. At this time, the fog in the valley had lightened a lot, and the visibility had reached more than 100 meters. He had already seen a group of people standing together, standing still. All of them looked at something solemnly, but everyone surrounded him and couldn't see the situation in the circle.
"What happened?"
Di Ping rushed behind the crowd and asked aloud,
"Ah!" Di Ping's voice startled everyone, and they turned around in panic. When they saw the shock on Di Ping's faces, they paused and shouted, "City Lord Di..."
Di Ping has become the backbone and support of this group of people. When everyone saw him coming back, many people's faces showed surprises, especially Lin Mujin's eyes looking at Di Ping were very warm, and there was a hint of Leng Jun's face. Soft smile.
"City Lord Di is back..."
At this time, Dezheng's surprise sounded from the crowd, and everyone let Di Ping open and finally see the situation inside. Dezheng was holding Zen Master Sushan, and looked out of the circle anxiously. As soon as he saw Di Ping, he immediately Surprised, he said, "City Lord Di, please save Uncle Sushan!"
"What happened to the Zen master?"
Di Ping frowned, walked quickly into the crowd, came to Zen Master Su Shan and lowered his body to observe, while asking.
"We don't know what happened. Uncle Shi was fine when he chanted the scriptures before. After our battle, Uncle Shi suddenly stopped chanting scriptures. It was like this when we inspected it!"
Dezheng said anxiously.
Di Ping nodded and stopped talking, and began to observe Su Shan's situation. At this moment, Zen Master Su Shan's eyes were closed, his face was peaceful and his expression was calm, but there was a trace of blood flowing out of his nostrils, ears, and eyes, which was a bit strange.
He glanced at Su Shan's eyelids and found that the eyeballs were congested and bloodshot, and the pupils had diverged. This was one of the conditions for medically pronounced death. He was worried and picked up Su Shan's wrist to feel the pulse for a while. At the slightest movement, his heart sank, and this very kind old Zen master seemed to be really dead.
But Su Shan was just chanting a sutra, how could he die without being attacked? And seeing his five senses bleeding, this is usually the case when the brain has been severely injured.
Di Ping activated his exploration skills, and when he saw the above information, he knew what was going on, and he felt a little sad in his heart.