Boom! Boom! Boom!
It's like a twilight drum ringing in my ears.
Lu Chen slowly opened his eyes, only to find that the surroundings were completely dark. Before he could check the situation, he felt as if all his bones were broken. If he moved, he would experience heartbreaking pain.
He slumped there, rolling his eyes, and found a little starlight in the darkness, like stars in the universe.
In that darkness, a door appeared.
Simple, vicissitudes of life, and also revealing a hint of weirdness.
Behind the door, there seemed to be a clown, holding the door. The clown's head was resting on the door frame, grinning with a crazy expression, as if he was out of tune with the world.
However, Lu Chen felt an inexplicable kindness from him.
Ignoring the pain in his body, he struggled to get up and crawled towards the clown.
He felt as if he was carrying a Mount Tai on his back. Every step he took forward was painful, and he could even hear the sound of cracking bones in his ears.
Just after climbing ten meters, he spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground helplessly.
When he opened his eyes again, the scene around him had already changed.
Looking up, there is a night sky.
The stars twinkle.
In my ears, there was the roar of the wind, and bursts of whining, like ghosts begging for mercy.
He rolled his eyes and looked around. What came into view was a group of ferocious-looking Buddha statues. They were sitting in the temple, like the kings of hell in hell, judging life and death.
"Zhaodeji Temple..."
Lu Chen remembered where this was. He struggled to get up and found that although his whole body was sore, he could bear it. When he sat up, he found Zen Master Kuji sitting not far away.
Knocking on the wooden fish.
The sound of the wooden fish carried a soul-purifying magic power, instantly calming his restless heart.
"Junior pays homage to the Zen Master...ahem."
Lu Chen wanted to bend down and salute, but coughed up a mouthful of blood. Zen Master Kuji opened his eyes and said lightly.
"You are injured, so there is no need to be polite."
Lu Chen sat cross-legged and healed his wounds while asking: "Zen master, where is my master? Master Yuding, Xuanqi, Xiaoyaozi and my two younger sisters, where are they?"
The memories on Tianshan Mountain seemed to have been blown to pieces in his mind. He only remembered that Xuanqi and the other three were besieged by Tianwenmen disciples for themselves and were on the verge of death.
At the critical moment, it was the old man who came down to earth like a god and saved them.
He remembered that the old man threw him a sword.
He slashed wildly.
One enemy after another died under his sword.
But he couldn't remember what happened next.
"Xuanqi and your sister are not in danger for the time being. As for your master..."
Zen Master Kuji's hand suddenly stopped, and the sound of the wooden fish stopped abruptly.
Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, and his eye circles instantly turned red: "What happened to my master?"
Zen Master Kuji sighed and said, "He was captured by the Liu family."
"Liu family?" Lu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Which Liu family?"
Zen Master Kuji explained: "The second master of the Liu family in the capital is Zhao Tianqing's uncle. Your master destroyed all the Tianwen sect. How can the second master of the Liu family give up on this hatred?"
Boom! !
Zen Master Kuji's words were like a sledgehammer, hitting Lu Chen's chest.
Master! !
He had been hiding for half his life, but because of himself, his whereabouts were exposed.
He should have enjoyed family happiness for the rest of his life, and then arranged a dragon-veined tomb to leave a glory for his family, but now...
Because of myself, everything is finished.
Lu Chen was unwilling to accept such a result.
He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, but he couldn't feel anything. Tears fell down his cheeks.
"You don't have to be too sad. I heard that the Liu family didn't kill him, but locked him up and asked him about the secrets of the ghost sect. I made some calculations for him and he can die in peace." Zen Master Kuji spoke slowly.
When Lu Chen heard this, he raised his head suddenly, with hope shining in his eyes: "So, I still have a chance to rescue my master?"
Zen Master Kuji was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile: "Save? What are you going to save? Take good care of yourself and the children of the old ghost, and you will be worthy of being an old ghost."
Lu Chen didn't reply.
But his heart was stronger than ever.
Even if the Liu family is the Tathagata's Wuzhishan, he still has to rescue the old man.
"puff!!"
Perhaps because of excitement, Lu Chen's energy and blood surged and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. Zen Master Kuji flicked his right hand, and a pill flew into Lu Chen's mouth.
"Let's rest for a while."
He continued, beating the wooden fish.
The elixir entered the body and turned into a warm energy, repairing Lu Chen's dilapidated body. He lay on the ground and listened to the whistling wind in his ears.
There is only one thought in my mind.
Go to the capital.
Save the old man.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that the wind became violent.
Waves of powerful spiritual power surged from all around Zhaode Temple. When he opened his eyes, he saw black clouds coming over the city.
Between those black clouds, there were silhouettes of people moving.
Their momentum is overwhelming and they are all masters.
And their auras all surpassed Zhao Tianqing's.
"Kuji!!"
"Hand over the descendants of the ghost sect."
Someone shouted, thunderclouds shook in the sky, and huge human faces appeared in the sky, as if gods were looking down on humans, their arrogance reaching the extreme.
But at this moment.
Zen Master Kuji stood up abruptly, his withered body seemed to contain infinite energy, and roared towards the sky.
"roll!!"
Follow your words.
The moment the rolling words were exported.
Violent fluctuations of spiritual power, centered on Zhaode Temple, roared away in all directions. At the same time, the Buddha statues opened their eyes at the same time and looked towards the sky.
The moment they opened their eyes, fierce ghosts like Li Yuhan rose into the sky and attacked the masters without saying a word.
The masters were shocked, and while they stepped back, they asked incredulously.
"Ku Ji, is it worth it to break up with us over a descendant of a ghost family?"
Kuji lowered his head and glanced at Lu Chen who was sleeping faintly, then turned back and glanced at the 'Heaven and Earth Jue Ming Furnace' not far away.
Perhaps from the moment Chase Lu gave him the incense burner, their fates had been entangled.
"The old monk never asks whether something is worth it or not."
"He is the younger generation of the old monk. If something happens to him..."
Zen Master Kuji paused, and his compassionate face showed a rare ferocious look like a demon.
"Old monk, I don't mind taking off my cassock and going to hell with you."
boom! !
Ku Ji's words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
The expressions of these grand masters changed drastically and they all retreated.
In my mind, I couldn't help but think of the silence before joining Zhaode Temple.
perhaps……
The total number of people killed by these evil spirits in Zhaode Temple was not even half as many as Zen Master Kuji's.
No one wants to awaken this conspiracy.
"Kuji... you'd better not let us catch him, otherwise... he will be shattered to pieces and his soul will be scattered."
