i have a soul

Chapter 19 Chapter 19

Kneeling in front of the Buddha, clasped his hands together, and worshiped devoutly, all people and voices disappeared, only the incense in the copper tripod was burning, and the rising green smoke blurred his eyes, and Yun Yan found it in the dark. The feeling of being with grandpa and the days of fireworks, at this moment Yun Yan expressed his wish: "I want to know the truth, all the truth." Picking up a stick that fell from the scripture tube, he walked out the door.

The spirit master appeared in the temple, looking at the kind-faced Buddha with a dim expression, I also want to know the truth.

The head of the mountain and Yun Yan came to the place where the lottery was released, and the head of the mountain handed the lottery to the old monk with a white beard. The old monk took the lottery and looked at it: "The crane comes out of the clouds, the man returns from the moon, and the face of the new joy is full." Come on, don't frown. If you sign up, you can rest assured that your request will be answered."

The head of the mountain took the lottery with a smile on his face. Yun Yan handed the lottery to the old monk. Look for the flower servant in the backyard."

"Thank you." After speaking, Yun Yan gave a salute and walked to the backyard with the head of the mountain.

There are only a few monks walking around in the backyard of the Qiuyuan Temple, flowers and flowers, flowers and people, Yun Yan suddenly brightened and pointed to the pink flowers that have bloomed over the eaves: "The mountain is long, go there." In the promenade, an old tree is full of pink flowers, and its branches extend over the eaves, floating like a cloud over the Qiyuan Temple.

There was indeed a person sitting under the tree, a young monk with delicate eyebrows and a soft face. When Yun Yan approached, the young monk opened his eyes, and his eyes were calm: "Almighty, please sit down."

The head of the mountain sat in the corridor and waited for Yun Yan. Yun Yan sat down opposite the young monk and handed out the lottery in his hand.The monk took the lottery and put it aside, and handed Yun Yan a glass of water, the azure glass reflected the world of mortals.Yun Yan took the cup without hesitation and took a sip. The spirit master who appeared had no time to stop him, so he caught it empty with one hand. Yun Yan gave the spirit master a look, and what are you doing, the spirit master patted Yun Yan Seeing that he couldn't vomit, he wanted to clean up the monk, and when he raised his hand, Yun Yan hugged him by the waist. The angry spirit master didn't want to pay attention to this idiot, and disappeared in place.Yun Yan apologized to the monk embarrassingly: "I'm sorry, my family is Lingling, I'm rude."

The monk just shook his head and gave a salute: "Please benefactor."

When Yun Yan and Shan Chang came out of the temple, Shan Chang asked Yun Yan: "Sign, what is your solution?"

Yun Yan shook his head: "Sign, isn't this thing just for peace of mind, those of us cultivating immortals, don't take it seriously."

"Yeah, Yun Yan, what you said is right, I'm just asking for peace of mind. It's late, let's go back quickly."

"Let's go."

The spirit lord looked in the direction of Qiuyuan Temple for a long time before returning to the city lord's mansion.

After everyone left, someone took a lot to find the person under the tree, but the person under the tree was not the same person as before.

A group of people in Yunyan in the city lord's mansion were discussing what to do at night, and the spirit master appeared: "Let me be the bait tonight, Shan Zhang, you are not allowed to let Mumu out no matter what the situation is, if the spirit does not come out, it will be fine."

"Lingling is right, let him come tonight, and you are in ambush around." Yun Yan said.

"Okay then, you have to pay attention to safety, and notify us in time of any dangerous situation." Yaoyu slapped the sword on the table, everyone nodded at each other, and left the city lord's mansion when the sky was getting dark.

Yun Yan and Lingzhu were walking on the main street of Licheng, Yun Yan held his head in discomfort, a few images flashed through his mind but he couldn't see clearly, he wanted to think deeply, but his head throbbed in pain, Seeing this, the spirit master quickly supported Yun Yan: "Yun Yan, are you okay?"

"It's okay." He shook his head, threw away the unknown picture in his mind, and picked up his energy to sense the movement around him.

After the last light went out in Licheng in the darkness, there was some movement, something was moving, going in one direction, Yun Yan and Lingzhu followed, and as time went by, more and more Stuff flocks to that place.

Only one place in the darkness lit up, showing its charm in the darkness. The spirit master looked at the place getting closer, and couldn't help blurting out: "Qingyuan Temple."

Xu Shi felt a commotion, Nan Qiuyun, Shan Chang, Yaoyu and Shu Wanxian all came over, and everyone stopped at the entrance of Qiuyuan Temple, looking at the scene in disbelief, the temple entrance was full of corpses, and blood gushed from the inside of the temple Seeing out, Qiuyuan Temple is no longer a sacred hall but a cave of demons. People keep crawling in, one after another, the air is full of blood, and all the scenes during the day are replaced by corpses rushing towards people. A group of people came over, maybe they couldn't be called human beings, but strange people with blue faces and fangs. Regardless of this, others began to pick up magic weapons to meet the enemy.

Yun Yan pressed the beating acupoint, trying hard to suppress the inexplicable emotion in his heart, no one noticed Yun Yan's strangeness.There was blood sprinkled on his body, blurring his eyes, scarlet in his vision, he killed people like a puppet, he saw his friends brutally killing living people wantonly, his spirit killed people indifferently, and became Tens of thousands of corpses piled up under his feet, and blood flowed down the winding gullies, converging into a sea of ​​blood.

Many images were mixed at this moment. Yun Yan waved the sword in his hand chaotically, screaming from his throat: "Don't, don't kill!!" The picture tried to persuade myself, "This is not true, this is not true."

The spirit master felt that Yun Yan's condition was wrong, and immediately rushed to Yun Yan's side to protect him, but he didn't expect Yun Yan to push him away vigorously, pointing his sword at him and said mercilessly: "You go, you go, I don't want to see You." After speaking, he held the sword in his hand, stepped on the blood all over the ground, and stumbled inside.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Shu Wanxian gave the others a wink, and everyone slowly gathered at the entrance of the temple to drive the weirdo out. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shu Wanxian created a spiritual wall to temporarily separate the attack of the weirdo, and walked forward cautiously. Nan Qiuyun asked: "Where did Yun Yan go, what's going on?"

The head of the mountain lowered his head and thought about where the strange place was during the day, and his eyes lit up when he thought of a certain point: "Go, the backyard." After speaking, he led everyone to the backyard.

When everyone rushed to the backyard, it was not as bloody and ferocious as that in front of the temple. The long street was long with fireworks, the short pavilion was short, and the red dust spread. Under the tree with his eyes closed, he let the petals fall all over his sleeves, just like the monk's sitting posture during the day, with a little smile on his face, the clouds are calm and the wind is breezy.