Chapter 923 Avalokitesvara
The night was dark and windy.
Outside the city, Ye Chen, who was taken away from the graveyard, came back, lying there like a living dead, motionless.
Roar! Roar!
Soon, the low roar of the beast sounded, and a dozen wild dogs came sniffing again, sniffing, sniffing, and sniffing Ye Chen's side.
Immediately, more than a dozen wild dogs froze there collectively.
Whoever said that dogs have no expressions, their expressions are very strange. They squatted around Ye Chen and squatted in a circle. Because of this person, their teeth have not grown out yet.
I don't know when, a dozen wild dogs left with their tails between their tails, and they couldn't chew on Ye Chen's body, so they could only find other things.
The night fell into silence.
After an unknown time, his little finger trembled as he was asleep.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes, and the hazy night sky gradually became clear in his confused eyes.
The next moment, he sat up abruptly, and kept looking around until he was sure that this was not a great lake, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. After a lot of hard work, he finally walked out of the place of death.
"The aura is so thin, this is the mortal world." Ye Chen murmured and stood up slowly.
Woohoo...! Woohoo....!
Suddenly, he heard the sound of howling ghosts around him, attracting his attention.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the dirty things that mortals can't see, that are lonely ghosts, wandering here.
Involuntarily, he raised his palm, made a gesture with one hand, and kept revealing complicated and incomprehensible scriptures.
This is a scripture for saving people, which can save the resentment of lonely souls and wild ghosts and send them back to reincarnation.
Woohoo....!
Such voices still exist, but they continue to be annihilated. Ye Chen's scriptures on saving people have formed layers of ripples, with holy radiance flashes. Wherever they pass, lonely and wild ghosts are freed from wandering. .
After saving them, Ye Chen withdrew his handprint, turned and left.
From a distance, he could see an ancient city. Across thousands of feet, he seemed to be able to see three big characters engraved on the city wall: Forget the ancient city.
He raised his foot and walked over. He needed to figure out where he was and how far he was from the monk world.
The Wangcheng Street in the middle of the night is empty, not as prosperous as imagined, quiet and comfortable.
It's dry, be careful with candles!
The only thing Ye Chen could see was a watchman. At this moment, he was walking down the street in a daze, and sometimes curled up because the cold wind was raging, and there was a gloomy atmosphere in the air.
Without thinking much, his powerful consciousness instantly enveloped the entire ancient city, hoping to find a monk.
This is a powerful divine power, and he can see all the people and things in the ancient city of forgetfulness. That's why he saw some things that he shouldn't have seen, such as the young couple in the quilt.
No monks!
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and was about to step into the virtual sky.
Of course, just when he was about to withdraw his consciousness, his eyes of consciousness swept to an ancient temple, um, to be more precise, a Guanyin Temple.
Subconsciously, he moved his footsteps, stepped down, and disappeared with a swoosh.
Seeing this, the watchman not far away was stunned for a moment, then rubbed his eyes subconsciously, a big living person, gone.
Hell!
soon,
The sound of ghost crying and wolf howling resounded through Wangcheng Street, causing a lot of abuse.
Here, Ye Chen has landed in an ancient temple.
In front of him is a stone statue with a censer filled with musk. It seems that there are many people who come to pray for blessings. It represents the Bodhisattva and is enshrined by the world.
"Chu Xuan, are you saving sentient beings?" Ye Chen said, looking at the stone statue, his voice was hoarse and dry.
The stone statue was cast to life, and every stripe was so clear, as if it were alive, standing there, with compassion on its face, it was really like a savior who wanted to save all sentient beings.
It was a stone statue, but she was Chu Xuan.
Ye Chen smiled, with tears in his smile, blurring his vision.
He was searching so hard, how could he think of meeting Chu Xuan again, but it was a cold stone statue. He didn't know why the stone statue of Chu Xuan stood here, but he knew that Chu Xuan must have been here before.
Who are you!
The calm in the temple was broken by a sudden sound.
At the door, an old man appeared there, rubbing his sleepy eyes, thin like a monkey, wearing a tattered Taoist robe, but an old Taoist priest.
Ye Chen turned around, first glanced up and down at the old Taoist priest, and then asked, "Have the people of this stone statue ever been to Wangcheng, when did they come, how long did they stay, and when did they leave."
"No, who are you! I..."
Snapped!
Before the old Taoist finished speaking, the applause sounded crisply, and this fellow was slapped by Ye Chen and turned around three times before he fell to the ground.
"Answer my question." Ye Chen had already appeared in front of the old Taoist monk, his voice was indifferent, with irresistible majesty, his slap didn't matter, he made the old monk cry on the spot.
"She's a female cultivator." The old Taoist said with snot and tears, a little confused, "She came last year, stayed for three days, cured the plague here, and then left."
After speaking, the old Taoist trembled all over, only to realize that he was still standing in front of the door, not moving at all, and there was no burning feeling on his face, everything seemed to have never happened.
He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly looked not far away.
Ye Chen still stood there, with his back to him, quietly looking at the stone statue of Chu Xuan, everything before was like a dream.
Illusion... Illusion!
The old Taoist woke up in a daze, and knelt on the ground with a thud, "I don't know if the immortal is coming, and I also ask the immortal to make amends."
Ye Chen didn't answer, and still stood quietly.
Before, he had indeed used illusions on the old Taoist priest, and he had obtained the answer he wanted. Chu Xuan had indeed been here before. The reason why she was cast into a stone statue and enshrined by others was because she saved the people in Wang Gucheng.
"She...she is here to find someone." Seeing Ye Chen's silence, the old Taoist spoke again. After speaking, he didn't forget to take a peek at Ye Chen, for fear that something was wrong and angered Shangxian. First launch https:// https://
Ye Chen stood quietly, still not answering.
Of course he knew that Chu Xuan was here to look for someone, but wasn't that what he was looking for?噺⒏⑴The fastest full text of 祌文んττρs:/м.χ8㈠zщ.còм/
The night was extremely quiet, and the Guanyin Temple was also peaceful, without any extraneous noise.
Ye Chen stood for one night and never moved.
Dawn came, and Wang Gucheng ushered in a new day. Many mortals came to pray for blessings, but they were all blocked by the old Taoist priest.
In this way, the sun and the moon are replaced, and the day and night are reincarnated.
It was not until the third night that Ye Chen, who had been standing for three days, turned around slowly. He came quietly and walked quietly.
In the middle of the night again, on the peaceful Wangcheng Street, he walked endlessly, reflecting the moonlight and stars, and his lonely back was very bleak.
Zheng....!
Suddenly, the melodious sound of the violin sounded, making him stop slightly, and his eyes subconsciously looked towards one side, as if he could see a woman holding a pipa in the boudoir through many houses.
Such a familiar sound!
Ye Chen murmured, the sound of the piano was like water, and it seemed to come from the deep valley and the mountain, with sadness and helplessness, making people want to cry.
Involuntarily, he took out the jug, found an old tree, sat there, leaned against the trunk, drank the strong wine quietly, and listened to the sad music until his eyes were blurred and he fell into a deep sleep.