Celestial

"That's Feng Hai, the true disciple of Xing Su Zong."

Seeing Lin Fei and Zhou Yun both curious, Wang Lingguan introduced their previous grudges.

It's also simple to say, it's common in the Luofu world to compete with each other. It's just that the two entered a monument and found a piece of good material for forging together. As a result, Wang Lingguan got it and Feng Hai took it to grab it. Not only did he not grab a hand, but also broke a leg.

The original relationship between the two was not very good. After this incident, it was even more intolerable. But when they met, they would shout and kill. Of course, Feng Hai’s unilateral hatred broke the table. It has not been wiped out in the past few years. , Instead became obsessive.

Wang Lingguan didn't care much after the briefing. Seeing that the sky was getting late, he and Lin Fei and Zhou Yun went to find a room where they could stay overnight.

After many years of wind and sand erosion, the buildings in this ancient city are covered with dust and dust, and there are several houses intact. These houses are mostly simple temples.

The ancient city is quite large in size, with no end in sight. The roads in the city are straight and spacious, and the houses on both sides are row by row. It looks very comfortable and can imagine the grandeur of the people who lived there.

Lin Fei and others walked the ancient city in a stroll, and came to the center of the ancient city. The plants that had been covering here had been completely weathered, covered with yellow sand, desolate and lonely. There was only one well made of blue stones, still intact.

Lin Fei paused when he saw the well.

This water well is a square, built of blue bricks and tiles. The text and pictures carved on it have been carved and worn out. It is very ordinary, but the wellhead is covered by a dark boulder, and the ghost spirit overflows from it, which is very uncomfortable. Comfortable...

"This is a Buddha well." Wang Lingguan came over and glanced at the dry well: "It is said that when the holy monk passed this city, the inhabitants of the pitiful city had no water to drink, so they took a meditation stick and paused three times on the ground. The spiritual springs are gushing out, endlessly, never exhausting, the residents of this city will worship the Buddha from now on, and enshrine this well from generation to generation..."

"Just heard..." Speaking of this, Wang Lingguan paused again, and then sighed again: "The Buddha was also here in Nirvana..."

"Oh?"

Lin Fei was shocked when he heard this.

It is said that when the desert Buddhism was full, the Luofu world was almost turned into a pure land of whirling, but it was a pity that it was finally destroyed by a disaster. Before that, a Buddha was born in the depths of the desert Buddhism. It is said that, When the Buddha was born, the sky was full of clouds, and the white crane whispered. Even the Lord of the Buddha Kingdom, who was known as a monk, had visited in person, saying that this son was deeply rooted and was a born Buddha.

When the bad luck of the desert Buddha country came and the people of the whole country turned into fierce ghosts, the Buddha made a great wish to surpass the evil spirits of the Buddha country. He sat by this well and chanted the scriptures for seven days and nights. The Buddha's light burst from him to nine days, and his mouth was filled with the golden charms and seals throughout the country.

It is a pity that in the end it was a failure, and the Buddha could not influence the evil...

Seeing that the evil spirits are bleak, the Buddha is raging within the Buddha Kingdom, seeing the country perish, and the people suffering, but he is helpless, sighing, his hands folded, beside the wellhead that nurtures the people of the Buddha country, he discards all his flesh and blood. The evil spirits bite and devoured to death, without saying a word...

Although Lin Fei and others have not really seen the scene with their own eyes, but listening to Wang Lingguan slowly said, they can also imagine such a terrible scene...

"Later, this ancient well was sealed with powerful stones, and it seems to have suppressed the evil spirits in this city..."

After leaving the garden in the middle of the ancient city, Lin Fei and others turned around again, and then chose an ancient temple as a place to rest nearby.

The front hall of the ancient temple was wide and shady. The giant stone carving of the Buddha collapsed and fell to the ground. The pitying eyes were still on the hall.

Wang Lingguan urged Zhenyuan, his strength came out of his sleeves, and he cleaned up the room. The three of them sat down and talked about the ancient city and the desert Buddha country.

It is rumored that this ancient city was originally torn down by the desert Buddha Kingdom, with the yellow sand flowing down, and the long time of tens of thousands of years will wipe out and transform the Buddha light that once shined here and the tragedy that occurred in this ancient city. Made dust.

However, not everything is wiped out at any time. Many monks who have temporarily lived in this ancient city say that this place is very strange and always haunted. I heard that when the night comes, some people have heard desolate crying here. People have heard the chanting sounds, and even more strange is that the things on the monk will suddenly disappear, even if someone sleeps, they will never wake up again...

The gloomy whispers say that there are wandering souls in the ancient city, which will not disperse for thousands of years. Even in the daytime, the whole ancient city also reveals a bit of a good atmosphere.

After a few chats, the three of them took out futons from Qiankun's bag and prepared to meditate and rest.

"Help!"

However, at this moment, a poignant voice came from outside. Lin Fei and Wang Lingguan glanced at each other, their bodies turned into a streamer, and disappeared in place.

Flying along the road from the south to the north of the city and flying northward, within a few moments, I saw the screamer.

Feng Hai fell to the ground, his face was inexplicably horrified. His left leg was tightly grasped by a ghost hand sticking out from the ground, constantly pulling Feng Hai down to the ground, and seven or eight ghost hands poured out of the ground , Caught his hands and feet.

The ghost hands were extremely thick, with dark colors, sharp nails, and black ghost spirits around them. A gurgling voice came from Feng Hai's limbs.

"Save me, save me!"

Seeing Lin Fei and others, Feng Hai was shocked and happy, calling for help.

The ground under Feng Hai shattered, which was obviously caused by his own use of Dao bombardment, but the ghost hand was extremely hard, and the ghost was sensational. Feng Hai also cast a mouse taboo. I was afraid that I would hurt myself too hard and could only be let a little Drag down.

Zhou Yun saw Wang Ling Palace heading towards Feng Hai, jokingly said: "Just that guy was so arrogant, Brother Wang, you still have to save him? Not as cold and cruel as the legend."

Wang Lingguan has been in charge of Tian Xing Feng for many years. He is famous for his inhumanity, otherwise he will not have the title of "Wang Yanluo", but this time he has to shoot to help a guy who provoked him many times...

"I don't want to save." Wang Lingguan sighed while walking towards Feng Hai: "But blood can't be seen in the ancient city, otherwise there will be unknown things, there is no way..."