I am the leader of the capital

Seeing the fire that could not be put out at all, Huineng reached out and grabbed a book with curled edges on the bookshelf. He knew that this kind of book with curled edges must be flipped through frequently, so he put the book in his arms and desperately Rushing out, he swore in his heart that even if he died, he would never let this conscienceless scum go.

Rushing to the tomb outside, Hui Neng saw that the figure in inconvenient clothes had arrived in front of the passage and threw the machete in his hand. A sound was inserted in front of the scribe.

The blade trembled slightly, and the scribe stopped abruptly. If he couldn't see the charge, or the horizontal blade could cut him in half, in such a short time, Huineng had already jumped to the side.

The head-sized kitchen knife in the scribe's hand whirled and cut towards Huineng's neck. The great monk's practical ability in fighting demons and demons over the years is naturally not bad.

Taking this opportunity, Huineng reached out to pull out the machete stuck on the stone wall, but the scribe would not do what he wanted. After a bloody battle between the two, Huineng was stabbed in the face, but he also caught the machete in his hand. After losing his advantage in weapons, he hurried up and wanted to get away.

Huineng looked at the blood all over the ground and had already vowed that even if he died, he would send this unconscionable thing to hell. How could he let it go? The two chased and hacked all the way out of the ground. It was difficult for him to breathe, and it seemed that the air he inhaled was burning his throat.

The surrounding area has long been surrounded by fire, and the great monk knew at a glance that from the intensity of the fire here, there must be more than the few barrels of oil just now. This vicious scribe must have hidden oil nearby. Looking at the oil flowing down the passage, Hui Neng knew that this scribe had already thought about how to destroy everything here after the accident, and he went down only to open that door.

The raging fire burned to Huineng's skin, the great monk didn't seem to feel the pain, and hugged the scribe who was wearing a strange dress. The scribe's clothes did have some skills, and there was no sign of burning in the fire.

Locking the scribe's throat, the knife in Huineng's hand kept slashing at the scribe's body. The scribe in a strange suit waved the kitchen knife in his hand and slashed several times on Huineng's hand, and then slashed back with his backhand. The two were in the midst of the fire. Like two wild beasts that must divide life and death.

In the end, the scribe flinched, and looked at Huineng's bloody face that was burnt by the fire after his inner strength had long been unable to protect his body with horror on his face. Thinking that this madman might really plan to die with him, he was stabbed a few times by Huineng He didn't resist, just ran and crawled outside when he found the opportunity.

The fire burned very big, and there were hundreds of steps around the fire. The oil barrels ignited the trees here, and people could see the flames on the mountain from a distance. When the wind swept the flames, the monk couldn't see the figure of the scribe. , had no choice but to flee for his life.

With his last breath, Huineng finally rushed out of the sea of ​​flames, lying on the ground and breathing in the moisture in the soil, the monk dared not neglect, and continued to climb far away. The scholar came out early, took off his strange fireproof Behind the clothes, he touched the gun placed in the distance, and limped away with the gun barrel.

The scribe's white clothes had long been soaked with blood, and most of them were blood red. The last few knives of the great monk stabbed him, and the walking scribe fell to the ground, his eyes turned white for a while.

Behind him, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and an old man who looked half dead and half alive appeared in front of him, holding a man in one hand and a gun in the other. He tapped his foot on the tree a few times and then disappeared.

A few monks from Qi'an Temple who were rushing from a distance saw the flames in the distance, and secretly said "no", a group of people rushed over, Huineng climbed all the way to a river at the foot of the mountain, the fire on his body had long been extinguished, but The place burned by the flames is still in hot pain, and there are still several places on the body that are bleeding.

He took out the book in his arms and looked at it. There was a part of the book that was cut open by a knife. It was cut by a scribe just now. The book was stained red with blood. Under the moonlight, the handwriting could still be roughly seen. I was relieved, but I didn't have the energy to look again.

Hui Kong was the leader of the crowd rushing over from Qi'an Temple. Hui Kong looked like a Maitreya Buddha. Although he looked smiling, his strength was not weak. , reached the edge of the flame and roared Huineng twice in all directions.

Seeing that no one answered, Hui Kong was about to rush into the fire to check, when a disciple's voice came from the foot of the mountain, "Master Uncle, Master Uncle, Master Huineng is here."

Huikong hurried down the mountain, and saw Huineng with burns and knife wounds by the water, and was shocked, "What's wrong?"

"Take it, hurry up and organize people to put out the fire. There are many corpses and books in the cave." Huineng took a lot of effort to take out the book from his arms and hand it to Huikong. Transporting internal energy to help him heal his wounds, he said to the few people nearby: "Quick, hurry up and call for someone to put out the fire."

Hui Neng struggled and turned his head to a group of monks and said: "Look for someone, a scribe has been injured, we must catch him, he deserves death for killing innocent people indiscriminately."
A group of monks were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do, but seeing that Huineng and Huikong didn't have time to pay attention to themselves, they divided into two groups, one of them started to put out the fire, and the other began to search around the mountain to find people.

The half-dead old man carried the scholar all the way to the north, crossed the city wall and walked around into a small bamboo house. He threw the scholar on the ground. The old man hurriedly searched for someone, and soon a doctor came to heal his wounds. .

The doctor shook his head after looking at it for a while, and pointed to the scribe's waist. There were many knife marks there, and the bleeding did not stop until then. The half-dead old man seemed unable to speak, and had been communicating with people using sign language.

The bamboo leaves outside the bamboo house were shaking, and the old man went out and sat at the door smoking a dry cigarette in a daze.

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In the rapeseed field in the east of the city, Yun Bailing walked here and there, Yun Qianyu stood by the side all the time, and Yun Musheng in the distance sat on the ground in a daze, he was still thinking about that illusion, it was so real, He felt something, but didn't know what it was.

That feeling was like what Yun Qianyu said when he was squatting next to him by the pool that night. He was not confused, but he couldn't find any clues, and felt that the answer was right in front of him. within reach.

According to what Yun Qianyu and the fourth housekeeper said, everything tonight was about expanding desires, and Yun Qianyu seemed to see some desires in it, but Yun Musheng felt that this illusion was a bit messy no matter how he looked at it, and he couldn't grasp the clue at all. It's like a mess of grotesque and meaningless dreams.

Han Difu stood by the side and kept moving his mouth. Yun Musheng pricked up his ears a little before he understood that he was reciting a book. He immediately felt that Han Difu was really a good boy who worked hard, so he glanced in the direction of Yun Qianyu and Yun Bailing , Yun Musheng suddenly remembered Yun Qianyu's weirdness, these two days she always looked at him with a very sympathetic look.

"Hey!"

The young man in white squatting in the rapeseed field was full of sorrow. He really didn't know many things, but no one told him that he had lost his temper a few times before, but that woman acted like a baby. The expression coaxed himself, Yun Qianyu knelt at his feet as long as he was beaten or scolded by you, but in the end, no one said anything.

Yun Bailing first ran to a distance and smelled it, remembering all the smells, and then went back to the field where a group of people fell into hallucinations to find different smells, eliminated little by little, and got rid of the smells that were also found elsewhere, and finally The one left should be something extra here.

Under the moonlight, Yun Bailing seemed to be picking vegetables in the field, the little fox suddenly jumped down and ran towards one direction, and Yun Bailing also sniffed and went there.

One person and one fox met by a rapeseed root, Yun Qianyu waved at Yun Musheng, the boy jumped up and ran over there, Han Difu and the fourth steward followed.

After a group of people gathered around, Yun Bailing was a little afraid to reach out to find it, so he pulled out a small dagger and gently pushed away the soil and the weeds and rapeseed on the side. Seeing a finger-sized mushroom, the little fox moved its ears, as if the mushroom was still emitting sound.

"How could this be?" Yun Bailing picked a rapeseed leaf, picked up the mushroom with a small dagger and put it on the vegetable leaf, looking at the mushroom that seemed to be stepped on by someone and asked a few people.

There was a small black mushroom on the green leaf in the girl's white and tender hands, but the mushroom seemed to have been stepped on, and most of the places were oozing water like it was rotten.

The fourth housekeeper reached out to take it and take a closer look. Yun Bailing raised his head to look at the fourth housekeeper before handing it over with some reluctance. The fourth housekeeper had already taken off his mask, sniffed it at a close distance, and then put it to his ear After listening to it, he finally put it between his eyebrows and closed his eyes.

"It's this, it's a pity." The fourth butler nodded and returned the things to Yun Bailing, but he was a little puzzled and said: "This medicine is not effective, it shouldn't be able to support so many of you falling into hallucinations at the same time."

Yun Musheng looked at the things in Yun Bailing's hands, and said to the fourth steward, "Could it be stepped on? So the effect of the medicine has almost disappeared?"

"Maybe that's the case. I suggest that you don't move here. Young master, you can come back tomorrow or two days later. If the problem is not the mushroom, there may be problems then." The fourth housekeeper looked at Yun Musheng and suggested.

Yun Musheng nodded. This is the best solution at the moment. He looked at Yun Bailing and said, "Bailing, can you find anything else? If not, let's go back."

"It's such a pity, this is a rare treasure, it's just ruined like this." Yun Bailing looked at the things in his hand with regret, but Yun Musheng and the others didn't have much expression, obviously they didn't understand the value of it.

Looking around in the rapeseed field, the few people who had nothing else to do started to walk back in the moonlight. The guards of Xueyu Villa left two guards to guard the place so that no one would disturb it.

The carriage headed west unhurriedly on the road. When approaching Shuiyuntian, Yun Musheng stretched out his head to look around and suddenly found a woman in front of Shuiyuntian's gate. He asked curiously, "Eh? What's going on in front of our gate?" one person?"

Today, I ran into the evil all afternoon. Except for Yun Qianyu who was a little depressed, the few of them just found it strange and didn't have any other reactions. Yun Bailing hurriedly raised her head to look at it. She was always very interested in these things and was anxious Said: "Let me see, I will see."

"I don't know him either." Yun Bailing looked at the figure and said.

The carriage stopped in front of the door, and Yun Musheng, who was the first to get off, looked at the woman who was almost as tall as Yun Qianyu, and asked with some doubts, "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

Before the woman could speak, Han Difu, who got off the carriage, asked in surprise, "Master, why are you here?"

"Xiao Han, it's good that you're fine. I heard that you had an accident, so I went to have a look, but I was chased back by Mr. Yun's guards. I wanted to go back, but I was a little worried, so I waited here. "The woman was Huang Cixu, and she was relieved after seeing that Han Di's mansion got off the carriage and nothing happened.