Spirit Walker

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The five words "Scorching Sun and Shadow" seemed to be a kind of incantation, and the golden Buddha opened his half-closed eyes, which were a pair of eyes that condensed the dirtiest and most chaotic eyes in the world.

It is the embodiment of all "evil", and it is the thousand-year-old evil spirits in **** watching the world.

Instinctively, everyone in the hall raised their eyes and looked at the Golden Buddha subconsciously.

boom!

Everyone's thoughts exploded, memory disorder, thinking disorder, emotion disorder... blood overflowed from eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

The members on the futon fell in all directions, holding their heads in pain and screaming.

"Amitabha…"

At the critical moment, Master Wuhen stabilized his emotions, and a Buddha's name echoed in the hall. Jin Buddha's eyes slowly closed, returning to the half-closed state.

This Buddha's name contained the ability to heal chaos and trauma, and everyone's splitting headaches were immediately relieved.

The scream of pain turned into a gasp.

Master Wuhen waved his hand lightly, and all the members disappeared inch by inch as if erased by an eraser, leaving only Zhang Yuanqing alone.

In the large suite on the second floor of the hotel, everyone's figures emerged at the same time, returning to their original seats, all of them slumped on the bench, panting violently, their faces pale, like travelers who just escaped from the tiger's mouth.

"What's going on?" Lin Chong, the head coach, staggered to his feet, with an expression of doomsday, and shouted, "The Buddha statue has opened its eyes? The Buddha statue has opened its eyes! Did the master lose control!?"

The expressions of the others were equally terrified, and they cast their eyes on the gloomy "Aunt Guo", no, Aunt Fang, she is a sixth-level dream master, the same profession as Master Wuhen, if the master loses control, she can detect it .

Aunt Fang had a sullen face, and said coldly: "Why panic? If Master loses control, we can still get out?"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions improved slightly, Xiaoyuan said in a low voice, "But the Buddha statue of the great master has indeed opened its eyes, which is the first time in more than ten years."

"This shows that the master almost lost control just now." Uncle Yang's tone was unprecedentedly dignified.

Why did the master lose control?

"It's Yuanshi Tianzun." The honest middle-aged man showed a strange smile: "What did the kid say to the master, it's not a confession, I said the last sentence."

The people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all saw doubt and incomprehension in the eyes of their partners.

"No, I didn't hear that." Kou Beiyue scratched his head, "I just heard him say to give Master a chance to repent, hiss, give Master a chance to repent, is Yuanshi Tianzun crazy?"

Everyone ignored the nonsense of the rebellious child.

Aunt Fang said in a deep voice: "The last sentence of Yuanshi Tianzun was wrapped in illusion, and the level of the person who performed the illusion is higher than mine. It is normal that you can't hear it. But it cannot be denied that those words did make the master almost out of control."

"So, what did he say?" Brother Chong's eyes widened.

No one can answer him, because this is what everyone is curious about, "Master Wuhen is not in danger, is the official going to deal with us?" Zhao Xintong is young but very good at inferring others with malicious intent.

"No!" Uncle Yang shook his head, "The official will not let Yuanshi Tianzun die."

Everyone stopped talking, each remained silent, trying to recall the scene before the master lost control, trying to remember Yuanshi Tianzun's mouth shape, but his position was too far in front, everyone could only see his back, not his face .

After a long time, the coquettish bank teller said, "Today is really interesting. Yuanshi Tianzun is actually a more surly and dangerous person than us, and he came prepared, holding back his big move to show the master."

"Xiaoyuan, you have known him the longest and are most familiar with him. Do you know his situation?"

Everyone looked at Madoka.

Since leaving the Buddhist temple, Xiaoyuan's brows have not been stretched. After thinking about it, she said: "There is indeed a problem with his mental state, especially extreme, but it shouldn't be so exaggerated, maybe..."

After a pause, she sighed and said, "I didn't tell you in detail what happened in the dungeon. He was possessed by the boss in the dungeon, and he paid a huge price to reverse the situation..."

Madoka narrated what happened in the dungeon

Come on, everyone listened in silence. Kou Beiyue already knew these things, so he didn't want to listen anymore. He looked around and saw the little fat man squatting in a corner, hugging his knees, looking disgusted by the world... No, A gesture of not wanting to attract the attention of the world.

"What's wrong with you?" Kou Beiyue approached and asked.

The little fat man raised his head, his eyes were glazed over, and he had nothing to love, "Boss, I want to go back to the Nanpai...".

"why?"

"Just treat me as dead. Social death is also death. When you die socially somewhere, the best way is to develop elsewhere. "The little fat man said sadly.

"Oh, then you go."

"What? Boss, won't you keep me?"

"You don't need to hold me back. I'll spread the story of your past on the black market later. When you die in the Nanpai, you will come back."

"Boss, you have been playing the fire master, right? You are actually a cunning bewitching demon."

"Are you stupid, I was originally a bewitching demon."

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Quaint and quiet Buddhist temple.

Zhang Yuanqing panted heavily, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks. After panting like this for a long time, his chaotic heartbeat gradually calmed down, and the tearing feeling in his soul also slowed down a lot.

Finally having the energy to speak, Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "Master, you still remember the Xiaoyao Organization."

"Amitabha, the past is like smoke, so why mention it again." Master Wuhen said in a low voice, mixed with pain, "How did the benefactor know about the poor monk's past?

"The spirit of the zoo told me." Zhang Yuanqing said.

This time, Master Wuhen was silent for a few seconds before replying:

"Why did it tell you?"

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the quietly burning candle, smelling the scent of incense, but hesitated a little when the matter came to an end.

Before coming, he had seen the face and the astrology, and used Xiahou Aotian's divination props to give himself a divination, and finally reported today's itinerary to Fu Qingyang and Fu Qingxuan.

After weighing in my heart for a few seconds, does Master know my real name?

Master Wuhen sat silently without answering.

Zhang Yuanqing stared at his deep foot, then said: "My surname is Zhang, Zhang of Zhang Tianshi. "

As soon as these words came out, the half-closed eyes of the Buddha statue seemed to move, showing signs of reopening.

The entire Buddhist hall shook violently, but quickly returned to calm. This Buddhist hall was transformed by Master Wuhen's state of mind, and the movement and stillness of the Buddhist hall represented the master's emotions.

After saying this, Zhang Yuanqing went all out instead, it doesn’t matter, “My dad is Zhang Tianshi, he passed away when I was just in elementary school, I had almost no impression of him until he became a night wanderer and joined the official. I entered the zoo by chance, and Qi Ling mistook me for Zhang Tianshi based on my blood. I checked the official database and found out the existence of Xiaoyao Organization. Recently, a series of incidents happened in Songhai. Rose's great protector found out that he was the former elder of the Taiyi Sect, and the officials already knew that Lingtuo was the leader of Dark Night Rose. "

"So I found the zoo and confessed my identity to Qi Ling. It didn't know what happened that year, but it told me your identity. You are the most mysterious child of shadow."

After finishing these words in one breath, Zhang Yuanqing straightened his back and leaned forward, "Master, I am here this time to ask you about the past. What did the four of you do in 1999?"

There was a dead silence in the hall.

For a long time, Master Wuhen clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice, "Amitabha! So he is the son of an old friend."

Zhang Yuanqing put his hands together, bowed and said, "Master, please clarify."

"Benefactor Zhang, the past has become a cloud, so why be obsessed with obsession." Master Wuhen sighed, "Knowing too much is good for you."

Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said: "Master, someone told me that my father left me something back then. I guess it is the core fragment of the Guangming Compass. I am already in the game. If I can't know myself and the enemy, I'm afraid I won't know how I will die in the future. Master, for my father's sake, for ours, please tell me.

"He and Master Wuhen also have a relationship.

Master Wuhen was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "The you shown in the mirror just now is the most real you. You don't have the core fragment of the bright compass on your body."

"Master, when I was in high school, something went wrong with the compass fragment, and suddenly tore my soul apart..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Master Wuhen, whose tone was full of solemnity and sleepiness: "What did you say?"

"I say, the shards of the compass tore my soul."

"Compass fragments don't have this ability."

Zhang Yuanqing was stunned.

"You you you..." His expression immediately became agitated, and his voice turned into a question.

"Won't the pieces of the compass tear my soul? How is it possible? You saw it just now. My soul has indeed been stitched. This information was told to me by the person closest to me. She will not lie to me. We can communicate with each other." It's a matter of life."

Because he was too emotional, he changed from sitting cross-legged to standing on his knees, leaning forward, staring straight at the master's back.

Master Wuhen's tone remained unchanged: "It won't tear anyone's soul apart. Yuan Shi, the core fragment of the Bright Compass is not on you. Your spiritual problems come from other sources."

Zhang Yuanqing stepped down on his buttocks, and sat slumped: "Then, what is the reason?"

"The poor monk doesn't know."

After a few seconds of silence, Master Wuhen spoke slowly: "Back then, the four of us used the fragments of the bright compass to open a mysterious passage, which led to the deepest part of the spiritual realm. There, we saw the truth of the spiritual realm, That's a desperate truth."

"We didn't dare to stay too long, and returned to reality with the help of compass fragments. That exploration caused us to have differences. Lingtuo thought that this matter should be made public, but Zhang Tianshi felt that this would only cause panic and lead to the collapse of the social structure."

"Before we could come to a conclusion, something more difficult happened. We were cursed. A terrible curse. The divine power of the sun, which claims to purify everything, could not be eliminated. The source could not be found. Both the spirit body and the physical body were searched. There is no problem, but our body is getting worse and worse, and we are approaching death step by step.”

Zhang Yuanqing, who was in a daze, gradually pulled back his thoughts, and boldly guessed: "Is it a curse from the spiritual realm?"

"It's not a spiritual realm, but it can also be said to be a spiritual realm." Master Wuhen said: "At first we knew nothing about the curse. Chu Shang and Lingtuo returned to the family. After searching all the information, we couldn't find a way to resolve it. Really let us Knowing the true face of the curse is an experiment conducted by Lingtuo.”

"What experiment?" Zhang Yuanqing asked,

"Ling Zhe told an ordinary person the secrets in the depths of the spiritual realm, but that person was cursed on the spot and died unexpectedly."

Master Wuhen sighed: "The curse is brought out by us from the depths of the spiritual realm. The moment we learned the truth about the spiritual realm, we suffered a curse. Everyone who knows the truth will be cursed."

Zhang Yuanshiqing thought about it, and tentatively said, "Have you tried telling the demigod?"

"Lingtuo tried it, and he told Taiyi sect master."

"So, the demigod is invalid?" Zhang Yuanqing sighed: "So, I am not qualified to know the secrets deep in the spiritual realm, right? "

Master Wuhen was silent.

Anyway, there are still gains~www.wuxiamtl.com~Zhang Yuanqing thought for a long time, and said: "You have been sitting here for more than ten years! Just to fight against the curse?"

Master Wuhen nodded slightly.

"The curse and the characteristics of the evil profession have both. As the curse deepened, I gradually lost control of my nature. I was tortured by bloodthirsty desire every day, and it was extremely painful."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing clasped his hands together and recited "Hemitabha Buddha" devoutly.

Not to the Buddha, but to this master.

He has fought against instinct for more than ten years and endured pain for more than ten years. This kind of perseverance and determination is beyond his complacency.

Zhang Yuanqing continued to ask: "Do you know how Lingtuo died? Why didn't Chu Shang revive Lingtuo with the mother god's womb?"

Master Wuhen was silent for a moment, and his deep voice echoed in the hall: "Because Lingtuo was killed by the three of us."

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PS: The typo is corrected first and then corrected.