Chapter 13
Chapter 13
The Jianglong Arhat in the nine heavens and Li Xiuyuan in the mortal world are completely irrelevant. Jianglong is the noble god and Buddha, but Li Xiuyuan is just a son of a rich family who lost his parents in the mortal world.
But two people living in completely different worlds, their looks are unexpectedly the same. Li Xiuyuan was also very surprised when he saw the handsome man frozen on the top of the North Pole for the first time. How can there be exactly the same people in the world!
The same face, the same body shape, the same size of palms and even the same length and thickness of hair, the similarity made Li Xiuyuan's hair stand on end.
He turned his head anxiously and asked the person who brought him over, "Why...why did you arrest me here?"
The man raised his lips and smiled, "It's not that you look exactly like him." The man in the memory smiled happily, "As long as you take his place and have his power, those old bastards will definitely If you let him go, you will definitely! Right... Xiu Yuan..."
Li Xiuyuan stared at the man slowly squatting down, covered his snow-covered face with light hands, and said softly but sadly with deep love, "Xiu Yuan, look...he looks just like you Same, even the name is exactly the same... Xiu Yuan, you will be able to come out soon... Soon..."
It turns out...his name is the same as mine... Li Xiuyuan watched the tears slide down that person's face, why is he so sad...why...
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"Xiuyuan! Xiuyuan!"
Violent vibrations and familiar shouts came from my ears.
"Hiss... my head hurts so much, one of you beat me up secretly." Daoji slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a gray and white face, as well as a ghostly serious face.
"what happened?"
Daoji rubbed his dizzy head and narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Those mist suddenly surrounded the entire forest, and Biqing accidentally inhaled the miasma without the Buddhist beads by his side." Yu Wulang sat behind him holding Biqing and replied, "As a result, you, the holy monk, fainted for no reason."
"Huh?" Daoji broke free from the ghost bone and shook his head. It turned out that the gray and white was the color of miasma... Looking at Biqing who was fainting in Yu Wulang's arms, although his face was a little pale, he could see it from his steady breathing. It can't be deeply poisoned.Daoji rubbed his head to feel relieved, looked at Guigu and said, "You really didn't beat me secretly?"
Guigu sat on the ground, put his hands on his knees and smiled, "I never beat you." Guigu glanced at Biqing who was still in a coma and continued, "Under Biqing's guidance, we have been carefully avoiding those Wuqi, Biqing followed my apprentice obediently..."
"However...you fainted all of a sudden for some reason, and the miasma suddenly grew and covered the entire forest," Guigu looked at Daoji who was sitting on the ground and said slowly, "Biqing accidentally After inhaling the miasma, Wu Lang and I are fine, but your two disciples and Bai Xue are still not good enough and can't stand it."
Daoji turned to look at Zhao Bin, Bai Xue, who were resting against the wall, and Chen Liang who nodded to him, "Then...here is..." Daoji looked along the wall, "Cave?"
"En," Yu Wulang nodded, and continued, "Master saw this cave, and it was very strange that this cave was not affected by the miasma outside, so we came in first to avoid it."
"Not affected?" Daoji looked at the not-so-small space, "So strange?"
"Xiuyuan," Guigu frowned, "I don't think this thaumaturgy is that simple, at least it's not just superficially collecting demons and suppressing evil."
"I just now..." Dao Ji recalled the dream he hadn't dreamed of for many years, and looked at the ghost bone hesitantly.
"What's wrong?" Guigu asked worriedly.
"I just dreamed about the past," Dao Ji looked at the boys on the side, and said in a low voice when no one was paying attention, "I haven't dreamed about the past for a long time."
Ghost Bone's frown became even heavier, "At first, I felt that there was an aura that I was very familiar with, but after entering the forest, the aura disappeared, so I didn't care. But when the miasma was overwhelming When I got up, I felt that breath again, and I always felt that I must know the owner of that breath!"
"I have a feeling," Dao Ji raised his face, "I always feel that this thaumaturgy door can unlock things that I have been ignorant of for so many years."
"Heh..." Ghost Bone suddenly laughed.
Dao Ji looked at him strangely, "What are you laughing at?"
"Do you know?" Ghost Bone raised his brows and eyes gently, "I have always wanted to chat with you so quietly, there is no distinction between gods and demons, no anger or cold eyebrows, but we quarrel every time we see each other. I also wondered if it would be impossible to have a good conversation with you like this in this life."
"Cut..." Dao Ji turned his head, his ears turned red, "You should think about how we can get out later."
Ghost Bone looked at the thick and possibly thicker fog outside and said, "It's fine not to go out and die with you."
"Don't tell me nonsense!"
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Yu Wulang hugged the unconscious Biqing and shook his head while looking at the noisy two sitting at the edge of the cave, lowering his eyes to look at the pale Biqing with worry in his eyes.
Why not bring that string of beads?If you take it, you won't get miasma, why not take it?Is it because... you care about yourself?Afraid of exposing yourself to the Buddha's light from that string of prayer beads?
Yu Wulang darkened his eyes, reached out and gently rubbed Biqing's slender fingers, logically speaking, the monks in Lingyin Temple have to carry water every day, especially the young monk who just entered has to take water from a diving monk. Let's start, but Xu Biqing got Guang Liang's eyes or the feeling of a friend who got into trouble together in the sky in his previous life. Bi Qing immediately followed Guang Liang when he became a monk, so he didn't do this. Kind of menial work.
And those monks are all pure and clean, and there is no such so-called gossip, so Biqing lives happily in Lingyin Temple.
If Biqing hadn't become a monk, hadn't followed Guangliang's side, and hadn't followed Daoji's side like a tail, it would have been impossible for him to meet Yu Wulang.
Yu Wulang smiled, playing with his small palm, even if all this was arranged by those people, he was willing.In turn, he wanted to thank those people for sending this little treasure to his side.
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"Mother..."
As soon as Zhao Bin opened his eyes, he saw Yu Wulang with a gentle smile on his face, and he bumped into Chen Liang who was on the side with all his strength, "I said, Chen Liang, is there something wrong with my eyes? How could I see that Yu Wulang's small face?" The... um..." I can't find an adjective...
Chen Liang replied weakly, "You read that right, there is nothing wrong with your eyes." He lowered his head towards Bai Xue who was in Zhao Bin's arms with a happy face at this time, and nuzzled, "You can ask Miss Bai Xue for this expression, she For sure."
"??" Zhao Bin bowed his head full of question marks, and saw Bai Xue grabbing the clothes on his chest, smiling...
"Master!" Zhao Bin pushed Bai Xue away in a hurry, and called his mother in fright, "Mother, hey! Master, this guy's smile is too scary!"
Bai Xue, who was pushed to the ground, stood up abruptly and stared dissatisfiedly, "No way! I'm smiling normally, okay?"
"Where is it normal?" Zhao Bin said energetically, "You have a wretched smile on your face, it feels like a bachelor who has been bachelor for decades suddenly saw a big beauty, I was scared to death when I saw it, okay?"
"Damn Zhao Bin!" Bai Xue stomped her feet and shouted with a tangled expression, "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"
"What's the matter?" Zhao Bin raised his chin like a little ruffian, "You want to fight?"
"I, I, I..." Bai Xue pounced on her in annoyance, "Aww" and said, "I told you to bully me!" She yelled inarticulately.
"Wow...you belong to a dog...what a rabbit is doing with such sharp teeth! Ah...it hurts..."
"What's wrong?" Biqing, the only one who hadn't woken up, also opened his eyes in a daze amidst the noise.
Yu Wulang helped Biqing to sit up slowly and said with a smile, "Zhao Bin and Bai Xue are playing around."
"The two of them are starting again..." Biqing covered his face with his hands and sighed long.
Daoji came over and squatted down, "How is it? Biqing, do you feel okay?"
"En," nodded, Biqing rubbed his sore horns, "I'm fine."
"Are you okay?" Bai Xue let go of Zhao Bin's hand and came closer, "You are the only one among us who has no skills. Just now you were the first to pass out and scared my brother to death. Do you feel comfortable now?"
"It's nothing serious." Biqing said with some embarrassment.
On the other hand, Guigu smiled, "Brother..."
"Eh..." Bai Xue stuck out her tongue, "Is that the senior brother..."
"It's fine," Daoji stood up and looked at the entrance of the cave, "Then we should think about how to get out now."
Guigu pursed his lips, "It's definitely not possible to go out directly, you and I may be okay, and Wu Lang can hold on for a while, but..."
"How about this," Chen Liang proposed while holding the sword, "Master, you and the ghost...Mr. Bone take Biqing and go out first, and we stay here."
"No," Daoji shook his head, "I don't agree with leaving you here alone, not to mention that we don't know what's going on outside, so it's not good to go out rashly."
"Then what should we do..." Zhao Bin sat down on the ground thinking of a solution.
Biqing looked at the thoughtful Yu Wulang and the frowning Daoji, scratched his head, and said, "Uncle Daoji, I have a question..."
Daoji looked up, "What?"
Biqing looked around the cave, "Tell me, why can't the miasma come into this cave?"
"That's right!" Daoji, who was stunned, slapped his fan and looked at Guigu, "We have ignored this point, there must be something in this cave!"
Guigu thought about it, nodded, "It should be some kind of orb to ward off evil spirits, let's look for it, and it will be easy to find it and go out."
"Then let's look for it together." Chen Liang threw down his sword and rolled up his sleeves without saying a word.
"it is good."
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