"Xiaoyue'er, be careful!" Xiaobao yelled in fright.
Wang Xiaoyue stared at the zombie that rushed towards her, without retreating. The moment the zombie jumped towards her, she slashed hard at its neck.
In the past, when she fought with wild beasts in the mountains, she would cut her neck.
When he was in Chang'an, his husband also taught him that the most vulnerable place for monsters is usually the neck.
Xiaobao didn't expect her to be so courageous. She dared to fight the zombies when she came up, and even slashed the zombie's neck with her sword.
"Ouch!" With a sound, the zombie that rushed forward fell on Xiao Yue'er in pain.
"Ah... Xiaobao, help me!"
Xiao Yue'er was shocked, never expecting that the zombie would fall on her.
Xiaobao, who was flying towards me, did not wait for the zombie to bite Xiaoyue'er. Instead, he desperately used his most proud sword, cutting the snow with one sword!
With a "click", the zombie's head flew out...
"Puff!" With a sound, a big zombie head fell next to Xiao Yue'er.
Xiaobao stepped forward and pulled away the zombie lying on Xiao Yue'er and threw it out. He looked at her and said, "Xiao Yue'er, let's get out of here!"
"Aren't there just a few zombies? What's there to be afraid of!" Wang Xiaoyue, who had narrowly escaped death, looked excited and wanted to kill a zombie herself like Xiaobao.
Xiaobao naturally didn't want to risk the lives of the two of them anymore. He looked at her and sighed: "Xiaoyue'er, you can't be too willful. It's too dangerous here."
"What are you afraid of? At worst, if you can't fight, just run away!" Wang Xiaoyue yelled unwillingly.
At this moment, there was a roar from the front...
I saw another big guy coming out not far in front of the two of them.
Come, the whole body is shining with black luster. Sure enough, this ancient tomb is where the zombies live.
Xiaobao secretly complained in his heart, thinking that this is trouble. Before I could pull you away, this guy caught up with you.
Before they had time to think, the black zombies were already running towards the two of them.
Gusts of dark wind blew, and the zombies with ferocious faces roared, stretched out their arms and rushed towards the two of them, almost catching Xiaobao's arm.
Seeing something bad, Wang Xiaoer, in desperation, turned back and slashed with his sword. The sword light spurted out, and the sword hit the zombie's arm.
"Dang!" made a sonorous sound, but could not hurt this guy at all.
Wang Xiaoyue's sword did not hurt the black zombie at all, and could not cut into its arm. After all, except for the neck, other parts were as hard as gold and jade.
The black zombie ignored Wang Xiaoyue's sword, grabbed Xiaobao, opened his mouth and bit his neck. In an instant, Xiaobaoer was in danger.
As long as Heizong bites Xiaobao's neck, he will definitely die or be injured!
This is the ancient tomb in Miaojiang. It is extremely dangerous and full of scary zombies. At this moment, Wang Xiaoyue regretted it.
Seeing that Xiaobao is about to die from the mouth of a zombie...
At this ten thousandth of a second, Wang Xiaoyue desperately thrust forward with a sword, stabbing the zombie's neck in an instant.
"Pfft!" With a sound, it was Xiaobao who picked up the sword that fell on the ground and stabbed the zombie in the neck again!
At this moment, the zombie in pain dropped Xiaobao on the ground. With a roar, he turned around and grabbed Wang Xiaoyue's hand, pulling her to the side.
One person and one zombie, instantly
entangled together.
The zombie clung to Wang Xiaoyue, and Xiaoyueer pressed the zombie's chest with the long sword in her hand to prevent it from biting off.
The frightened Xiaobao held the long sword and slashed at the zombie with all his strength.
The zombie, injured again, became angry, let out an angry roar, and increased its intensity in tearing at Wang Xiaoyue. It wanted to devour Xiaoyue'er in one bite!
Xiaobao was so frightened that he kept slashing with his sword. The zombie waved its arms crazily in severe pain, slapped Xiaobao away, and bit Xiaoyue'er...
In the moment of life and death, Xiao Yue'er has no way to escape!
"I'll fight you!"
Xiao Yue'er roared in fright, and at the moment when the zombie was about to bite her neck, she bit the wound on the zombie's neck...
In a flash of life and death, Wang Xiaoyue bit the zombie on the neck.
"Ouch!"
Rigor Rigor mortis was shocked and tried desperately to get rid of Xiao Yue'er, but at this time Xiao Yue'er was already going crazy, and because it was injured, it couldn't break free from Xiao Yue'er's hand.
"I'll fight with you!" Xiaobao didn't know what the consequences would be after Xiao Yue'er bit the zombie, but he knew that his woman would definitely be doomed!
The heartbroken Xiaobao kept slashing at the zombies with his long sword, one sword, two swords...
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Xiao Yue'er bit the zombie and felt her heart beating faster and faster!
She felt a strong flow of air, like a rolling flood, rushing towards her meridians.
In just an instant, Xiao Yue'er's divine sea exploded with a "boom!" and turned into millions of fragments.
split and then reassemble.
"Ah..." With a scream, Xiao Yue'er finally fainted and fell to the ground...
The zombie on the ground had turned into a terrifying dead branch at this time, falling next to Xiao Yue'er like a piece of rotten firewood.
"Xiao Yue'er, wake up!" Xiao Bao pushed the zombie aside, hugged Xiao Yue'er and cried.
Holding Wang Xiaoyue in his arms like a gust of wind, Xiaobao rushed out of the ancient tomb.
…
When snowflakes began to fall in the sky, Xiaobao took Xiaoyue'er and left Miao territory, heading all the way to Chang'an.
"Xiao...Xiaobao, I can't survive. Please take me back to Chang'an to find my godfather for help!" Wang Xiaoyue, who was lying on the carriage, woke up and looked at Xiaobao and said.
Right now, both of them knew that no one could save Xiao Yue'er even if they returned to Penglai.
Since the evil spirit entered her body, her body has become weaker and weaker, and she has fewer and fewer waking hours a day.
"Don't worry, I will definitely take you to find Mr.!"
Xiaobao may not have seen his husband for a long time. He also misses Chang'an and wants to go back to the snow-capped mountains to have a look. It is estimated that when the two of them return to Chang'an, the apricot blossoms on the mountains will bloom.
"I didn't mean it, I was just scared!" Leaning on Xiaobao, Xiaoyue'er was crying softly.
Seeing Xiaoyue'er's appearance, Xiaobao also blamed himself very much.
Shaking his head, he gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyue'er, wait until we see your husband!"
Throughout the winter, Xiaobao used up all the elixirs he had brought with him. Xiaoyueer relied on the elixirs to slow down his life, so that he did not become the zombie that Xiaobao imagined.
Until I entered Chang'an, came to Hongchen Inn, and found out that my husband was behind the snow mountain.
Wang Xiaoyue, who had been supporting her all winter, finally collapsed in Xiaobao's arms.
.
So, Xiaobao carried Xiaoyue'er on his back, step by step up the snow mountain, and came to his husband.
...
That night, Xiaobao, who was worried and panicked all the time, didn't say much to his husband and fell asleep on the table.
Finally, when he came to his husband, Xiao Yue'er was saved, and he could let go of his heart that was hanging in the air.
After settling Xiaobao and Xiaoyue'er, Li Xiuyuan guarded a lonely lamp and felt worried.
After thinking about it, he brewed a pot of spiritual tea, looked into the void and murmured to himself: "Bodhisattva, are you free? We haven't seen you for many years, how about coming over for a cup of spiritual tea?"
The mountain breeze on a spring night comes from the snow-capped mountains, bringing with it a chill.
It wasn't until two cups of Hanmei Lingcha were placed on the table that a golden light shone in the living room, a faint sigh, and a long-lost figure appeared in front of Li Xiuyuan.
Ji Zang smiled lightly and said, "It's not like you don't have a master. Why do you always bother me when you are in trouble?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled faintly: "I'm afraid my master can't help with this matter. Xiao Yue'er is infected with the evil spirit of the zombies, and no magic medicine can cure her."
Along the way, he suffered a lot from this evil spirit.
Whether it was in Tianyu City or later in the prehistoric world, the evil spirit of the old dragon locked in the cave entered his body. It can be said that it was worse than death for him.
Now it was Wang Xiaoyue's turn for the evil spirit to enter his body, and he really didn't know what to do.
After thinking for a while, he said: "Xiaoyue'er is different from my disciple. Xiaobao has practiced Buddhism with me since he was a child. He has memorized half of the Nirvana Sutra by heart..."
As he said, if there is evil energy in Xiaobao, he can still find a way to let Xiaobao slowly digest it with the power of Buddhism.
Finally eliminate these evil spirits.
Ksitigarbha sighed and said with a wry smile: "As far as this side of heaven is concerned, a burst of evil energy is enough to kill a monk."
Li Xiuyuan replied: "Even if it were the Shura Heaven Realm, this evil energy could only kill half of the life of the cultivator in the Divination Realm."
Ksitigarbha looked at the vegetable patch outside the living room, at the plum trees, then lowered his head and silently looked at the half cup of spiritual tea in his hand.
His eyebrows moved slightly, and his lips murmured softly.
Li Xiuyuan was stunned and blurted out: "Is it that serious? There are many scenery in the Tang Dynasty. I haven't seen enough yet."
Looking up, Jizo's eyes only contained calmness and warmth, without any trace of dust.
He looked at Li Xiuyuan and whispered: "The day you transformed into Ksitigarbha under the abyss, you once said that if you don't go to hell, who will."
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "It was not the present time... I just came to Datang to watch the fun. The five people and five declines that day have not yet finished the disaster!"
Ji Zang pointed to the vegetable patch outside the living room. Said: "The vegetables in winter are already old. It's time for you to plow the ground, apply some fertilizer, and sow some new seeds..."
Ksitigarbha did not speak as directly as the old Taoist priest, so he just changed some of the things that Li Xiuyuan had to face and the hardships that he had to go through.
Only two people can understand this statement individually.
Li Xiuyuan was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "Bodhisattva, am I stupid? Or am I suffering from a miserable life?"
When Ksitigarbha heard this, he couldn't help but smile and asked: "Where is the suffering?"
Li Xiuyuan raised his head, looked at him and said, "I originally wanted to watch how Princess Yuzhen stepped onto the road, and how Little Yuhuan turned into a child.
The same as overwhelming the country and the city..."
After thinking for a while, he continued: "Look at how Li Bai made a big fuss in the palace and asked the eunuch to take off his shoes...just to write a poem that will amaze future generations..."
Ksitigarbha said in a low voice: "So what? Whether it is a prosperous age or a troubled age in your eyes, that is a fact that you cannot change."
"But this girl right now is your goddaughter and the cause and effect of your existence in this world. You need to resolve this cause and effect yourself. I can't help you."
Li Xiuyuan said unwillingly: "Don't Bodhisattvas care about the world? Why can't they help those who are suffering?"
Ksitigarbha sighed and said, "If I save him, who will save you? Think about it carefully, you have always believed in the principle that it is better to seek help from others than yourself."
Li Xiuyuan reached out to pick up the pot and added spiritual tea to the cups of the two of them. He murmured to himself: "Master taught me this, although he has never been very reliable."
Nine days above, the old Taoist priest under the green pear tree smiled, but his clothes were wet with tears at some point.
The old monk sitting in front of him sighed and said leisurely: "That's fine, just seeing less scenery will allow him to go through the suffering of Tianshan Mountain again."
Sighing, the old Taoist priest smiled bitterly and said: "Even you and I never thought that in the end, he would have to suffer the same hardships he suffered back then."
The old monk thought for a while and said, "Perhaps, after he has suffered this time, he will not have to suffer again in the future?"
