Fu Canglu

Chapter 91

A door separates the inside and the outside thousands of miles.

Open the door with a sound, awakening the earth treasure.

The little monk Qingshi was slightly stunned, looking at the ancient bronze door in front of him, it seemed to tremble for a moment.

The bronze gate was seamless.

A little light slowly emerged.

Opens seamlessly.

The little monk Qingshi muttered to himself.

"All conditioned dharmas are all due to the combination of causes and conditions. When the conditions arise, they arise and when the conditions are exhausted, they disappear. It's nothing more than this."

"Dependent origination arises at the same time, and the continuation of the continuation is still nothing."

He got up slowly, brushed off the ancient dust, and walked towards the ancient bronze door.

When I got up, the dirt didn't stick to my body anymore.

The six roots are pure, but they form a mortal relationship.

The little monk Qingshi grinned slightly.

Forty neat teeth.

Push the door in.

On that day, there was a majestic and heavy snowfall at the Darong Temple in June.

The three feet of the pagoda is covered with snow and clean.

On the top of the pagoda, the little monk Qingshi burned the Buddhist classics with incense.

After burning incense, hold a hammer that rings bells and drums.

The last bell and drum sounded from Darong Temple in Qiliang.

Heaven and earth kowtow.

Since then, there have been no morning drums and evening bells in Yangguan.

After leaving the pagoda, the little monk Qingshi went straight to the monument of Master.

In front of the stele of Master Liansheng, he kowtowed three times on the blue stone, and a three-foot green lotus was born, which formed the Buddha bone relic.

The little monk Qingshi cultivated his Buddha nature, the pear blossoms bloomed again, and he followed him thousands of miles away.

Finally scattered in Qijiang.

No one knows where the little Qingshi monk who climbed to the top of the pagoda went.

Jianzhong space.

Ksitigarbha Tower.

"This pagoda was used by the Bodhisattva to suppress the ghost gate, so it's a bit evil." The little highness looked at the young master Xiaotao, and joked: "You can't just open the door with a simple word, and they will open the door for you obediently?"

Lu Chen's immortal sword blared, which startled Yi Xiao.

"What happened?" The little Highness's eyelids twitched wildly, with lingering fear in his heart.

The ancient bronze door trembled slowly.

There is a hint of a turn on trend.

Yi Xiao stared at the young master Xiaotao in a daze.

Face slap.

The woman in the yellow shirt had no expression on her face, and asked with a sneer, "Does your face hurt?"

"I believe in your evil." He looked at the slowly opening bronze door speechlessly, and whispered in disbelief, "Ksitigarbha Pagoda still plays with sesame seeds to open the door?"

"Why open the door?" Young Master Xiaotao frowned, and said calmly: "This bronze door is quite strange, the other side of the door doesn't look like the top of a Buddhist pagoda, but it's true that someone opened the door."

The door slowly opened a narrow gap.

Yi Xiao frowned, he sensed a strange aura inside.

Young Master Xiaotao said: "I think it's dangerous, you go in first."

"Do you think it's dangerous? I'll go in first?" The little highness couldn't laugh or cry, "Why didn't the two of us go in together?"

"First, I don't have the ability to fight. Going in with you will hold you back. If you confirm that there is no need to fight, I will go in again. This can avoid a lot of trouble." Young master Xiaotao raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "The first Two, you are a man and I am a man? There is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on top of the stupa, what are you afraid of?"

"Alright. This Ksitigarbha Pagoda is a Buddhist sacred object, and nothing ominous will happen." Young Master Xiaotao comforted him.

After finishing speaking, a streak of bright red blood snaked out from behind the bronze door.

Yi Xiao shuddered.

He rotated the lotus plant and looked over.

The top of the pagoda is by no means flat.

Yi Xiao's pupils shrank slightly, and then his complexion returned to normal. He smiled wryly, and sighed.

"The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva practiced good fortune and vowed to suppress hell, why did he sit down?"

The scarlet blood is a little coquettish, and the young master Xiaotao is also a little suspicious.

At this time, His Highness coughed, and suddenly said loudly: "Forget it, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I will go to hell!"

Young Master Xiaotao was surprised that His Royal Highness Qi Liang suddenly changed his temper.

Then, His Highness suddenly looked bitter, and sighed: "Poor me, as the prince of Qi Liang, I don't even have a life-sustaining treasure. If I encounter any danger, how can I protect myself?"

Young master Xiaotao stared at Yi Xiao dumbfounded.

What does this little prince of Qi Liang want to say?
Yi Xiao's eyes turned around on his body, even on his chest, pausing for a while, the young master Xiaotao's face was a little reddish, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

"Hey, the longevity lock on your neck looks great, isn't it the life-saving treasure given by the Nanhai?" Yi Xiao coughed with clear meaning.

Young Master Xiaotao was a little startled, and said, "What do you mean?"

Yi Xiao's eyes flickered slightly, with a smile on his face, he said seriously: "You lend me this longevity lock, and I'll go in."

Is this blackmail?
The young master Xiaotao became angry from embarrassment, his silver teeth grinned slightly: "Are you ashamed?"

"Shameful? How can this be considered shameful?" Yi Xiaoshi smiled, and said righteously: "I went in to risk my life. You don't have the ability to fight. Going in is also a drag on me, and you still want to be an empty-handed white wolf?"

Yi Xiao squinted her eyes, and cast an evil glance at the girl's not-so-full chest, which was not that plump at all, and said, "Hey, I don't want to give you this longevity lock, so I can change it."

Young Master Xiaotao laughed back angrily, and said, "Are you still thinking of robbing?"

During this trip, she brought a total of three valuable items with her.

The same is the ink plate of life and death given by the master.

The other two are the relics left by his deceased father.

Longevity locks and pineapple hairpins.

His Highness nodded and smiled, and said, "Lend it to me."

Yi Xiao in black stretched out one hand, and under the traction of Qi, the sword scabbard inserted in front of the Buddhist altar went straight into his hand, and then his figure suddenly swayed, and the young master Xiaotao's eyes blurred, and the black-clothed figure approached in an instant, which was unbelievable. He raised his other hand and paused slightly in front of his eyes.

The somewhat pale young man smiled slightly in front of his eyes.

Young master Xiaotao's breath stagnated slightly.

Silver teeth clenched.

"No! Borrow!"

She had never been so close to a man before, she blushed in exasperation, and pushed him with both hands.

"Tsk tsk, stingy."

Yi Xiao let out a smirk, stepped back slightly, and swept over with one hand.

"You don't want to part with Changshengsuo, so you can lend me a hairpin."

Young master Xiaotao slapped him in anger, the black-clothed figure backed away like a ghost, pulled out the pineapple hairpin, and pushed himself along with it.

"return!"

Young master Tao Lianren was pushed several feet by a light force with his wheelchair, his body was unstable, his face was pale, and he cursed angrily: "Stop, little boy!"

The yellow pear wood hairpin was removed, and the long hair that had been stored for more than ten years fell like a waterfall.

Yi Xiao's heart throbbed slightly when he saw that face that was astonished as a heavenly being.

The young master Xiaotao's pretty face was usually made up of a man, but at this moment, his long hair fell down, and he was extremely ashamed and angry, but it was quite charming.

Then he laughed softly, sniffed the aroma of the pineapple hairpin in his hand, and swept back.

He sighed in a low voice, and what he sighed was that the beauty was angry, and he was not blessed to bear it.

Footsteps stepped on a pool of blood, and within three breaths, they retreated into the bronze door.

Young master Xiaotao tried his best to push the wheelchair, but found that the scabbard of the Lu Chenxian sword had been inserted into the wheel of the wheelchair at some point.

The figure in black retreated resolutely, and then closed the bronze door.

Her angry face was a little bewildered.

The bloodstains flowing out of the ground were a little shocking.

Then she seemed to sense something.

The breath behind that door is so familiar.

She suddenly understood something.

"Bastard boy! Bastard!" Young master Xiaotao cursed suddenly, trying to read his mind to pass through the bronze door, but it was in vain.

She turned the wheelchair desperately, came to the bronze door, and beat the thick bronze door to a terrifying extent with both hands.

Nature is in vain.

Such a bronze door is by no means just to isolate those who climb the tower.

But behind that door, the real ominousness is hidden.

Only such a Buddhist door that is indestructible can keep the ominousness out of the door.

Yi Xiao looked playful, playing with the pineapple hairpin in his hands.

This yellow pear wood hairpin is indeed a thousand-year-old agarwood, and it smells refreshing.

After entering the door, the first thing he did was to lift the bronze door with his back foot, and use the power of the dragon and snake on his toes to slam the heavy bronze door shut.

Then he narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned against the bronze door.

Make sure to block the young master Xiaotao from the door, and the danger here will not spread there.

Yi Xiao laughed at himself.

Then his face changed instantly.

He looked gloomy and looked not far away.

Blood trickled down to his feet.

The whole space is a little bloody.

Extremely depressing.

There was a terrifying figure that was not human.

was nailed to the altar.

The body has withered, but the seven orifices are bleeding continuously.

The scarlet eyes raised up, extremely strange.

"It seems that my guess is not wrong at all." Yi Xiao laughed at himself, and said: "There is indeed a big ominous situation here."

"Looks like you won the lottery?" His Highness took a deep breath and looked over carefully.

The withered humanoid creature still had a breath.

Amidst the sound of heavy breathing, he seemed to raise his blood-colored eyes.

Stare straight at Yi Xiao.

In an instant, the hairs exploded.

"I guessed that you are not dead. Don't do anything. Listen to me first." Yi Xiao moved very slowly, making sure to keep a safe distance, while carefully observing the terrifying figure crucified on the altar.

That terrifying figure turned a deaf ear, just staring at Yi Xiao.

The bloody breath in his nose beat Yi Xiao's heart like a tide.

"I'm not your opponent." Yi Xiao's face was a little pale, and he said carefully: "I don't want to fight with you either. But I don't know how much sanity you still have."

The humanoid creature with a withered body did not speak, and its eyes were empty.

Yi Xiao's cold sweat has already seeped out.

"If you can talk, can you tell me why you are here?" Yi Xiao spoke slowly, observing the reaction of the humanoid creature.

"Or, what exactly have you experienced?" Yi Xiao tried to change the way of asking.

He was only answered by the sound of heavy breathing.

Yi Xiao frowned suddenly.

The withered body was crucified on the altar.

The heart in his chest was still beating strongly.

Blood is produced continuously, and then flows out of this body.

Yi Xiao took two steps closer.

He watched the humanoid's eyes carefully.

Nothing.

Yi Xiao tried to lift the pineapple hairpin.

It dangled in front of the eyes of the humanoid creature.

no response.

The body itself has an extremely powerful hematopoietic ability, even if the soul is scattered, it still maintains breathing and blood replacement.

There is only one explanation.

Yi Xiao was silent.

"So you're really dead."

He looked at the once well-known face, now bloody and bloody.

The voice was a little sad.

"Tao Wuque, your daughter is outside, do you want to meet again?"

Of course the withered humanoid didn't reply.

Blood gushes from the seven orifices like a spring.

This body, which was recognized as the most perfect physique in the world during the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms, is still beating strongly at this moment, sending fresh blood to the Ksitigarbha Pagoda.

It's a pity for this young man named Tao Wuque.

Once famous all over the world, known as the perfect person in the world.

already dead.

(End of this chapter)