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Go home, return to the hometown where he was born and raised, and go to worship his parents who are already in heaven.The thought of going home strongly occupied Xiao Jian's mind, and even dominated his journey to the inland Gannan Province.

Facts proved that Xiao Jian's idea was correct. He didn't ask for Kang Na's money, thus avoiding several murders.Xiao Jian is very aware of his current situation, he has no self-defense ability, even a ten-year-old child can easily put him to death.To be on the safe side, Xiao Jian disguised the jade dagger, tied it to the end of the blind stick, and wrapped it with some dirty silk threads that couldn't see the original color. A bottle of pills without any labels is of interest.

On the way back to Gannan Province, Xiao Jian was robbed many times. When the robbers didn’t get any money from Xiao Jian and became vicious, they beat him up. lost a life.

In order to get something to stutter, Xiao Jian also suffered from the eyes of the world, and even ignorant children threw stones at him.Of course, there are also many kind-hearted people who not only gave Xiao Jian food, but some also gave him a few dollars to buy some food when he was not able to eat on the road. He takes a ride.

After three months, Xiao Jian finally returned to Qingshui Township in Gannan Province - his hometown.

But at this time Xiao Jian has changed a lot. His long white hair is covered with dry grass leaves and dust, and his clothes are already torn. In order to prevent people from his hometown from recognizing him, Xiao Jian has not washed his face for many days. , and a sour smell emanated from his body, which made people stay away from him.Now even if Li Moxin and others face him face to face, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see that this is Xiao Jian, who was romantic and unrestrained in the past.

Xiao Jian came to the Panlong Cave where the ashes of his parents were buried along the familiar mountain road.Near the cave, Xiao Jian tidied himself a little, gathered his hair and tied it behind his head with a thin rope.

The cave was bustling with tourists, but no one noticed Xiao Jian. He stroked the once-familiar stone wall with his hands and found the small cave where his parents' ashes were hidden.Xiao Jian fell to his knees and couldn't help crying.

Just as he kowtowed, there was an imperceptible change in the dantian in his body.Maybe it was the residual spiritual power in Panlong Cave that touched the spiritual power seeds hidden in Xiao Jian's dantian for a long time, and a faint spiritual power slowly began to condense in the dantian, but it was so weak, like a sky full of stars The gleam of a firefly's buttock in the sky, or a fallen leaf in the vast sea, were so faint that Xiao Jian didn't notice them at all.

When Xiao Jian walked out of the Panlong Cave after kowtowing to his parents in the cave, he heard a little girl say: "Mom, this man is so handsome and looks so cool!"

"No matter how handsome! No matter how cool you are, you will still be blind. If you don't study hard in the future, you will become what he is now."

Xiao Jian smiled wryly in his heart, he had become a specimen of the children being educated, no wonder people would say that, he felt disgusted when he smelled the sour smell on his body.

After paying homage to his parents, Xiao Jian's mind is over. What he wants to do most now is to hide in a place where no one is around. As long as he doesn't bring trouble to Li Moxin and others, he is willing to be lonely and end his life.

The blind stick hit the stone steps, Xiao Jian was about to go down the mountain.

Suddenly, the conversation of several tourists caught his mind.

"Have you heard? The Suolong Well in Suolong Temple has been emitting white mist recently, and there are dragons singing from time to time."

"Really? Let's go and have a look too!"

"Damn! It's not a smoke bomb deliberately placed to attract tourists to buy tickets, right?"

"Bullshit, Suolong Temple doesn't even buy tickets!"

"Then go quickly."

Of course Xiao Jian knew the secret of locking the Dragon Well. He thought of Master Kong Ming in the temple, and he couldn't help thinking, since he came here, he should visit the master.

Along with the bustling tourists, Xiao Jian walked into the Suolong Temple.

"Amitabha, are you the benefactor Xiao?"

A little novice monk walked up to Xiao Jian and put his palms together and asked.

"I'm Xiao Jian." Xiao Jian didn't dare to lie to the monks in the monastery, so he had to answer truthfully.

"The abbot is waiting for you in the meditation room, please come with me." The little novice led Xiao Jian to the abbot's meditation room in the backyard.

"Benefactor Xiao, the abbot is inside, please come in." The little novice helped Xiao Jian lift the curtain.

Although Xiao Jian was blind, he vaguely felt Master Kong Ming sitting cross-legged in front of him. The unique sandalwood scent in the room made Xiao Jian feel at peace for a while, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, the outside of the meditation room gradually became quiet, and the room began to become dark. One old and one young, one monk and one layman, were still in a state of ecstasy in meditation.

In the middle of the night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the singing of night birds in the mountains and forests is heard from time to time.

"Amitabha, Donor Xiao sacrificed his life to save sentient beings. His merits and virtues are immeasurable. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Donor Xiao's demonic obstacles are gone, and his merits and virtues are complete." The old monk Kongming slowly opened his eyes and said.

"Master, I am now blind and useless, and I am planning to find a place to die. Can Master accept me as an apprentice?" Xiao Jian thought that it would be a good choice to escape into Buddhism.

"Amitabha, Lord Xiao is very wrong. Everything you have just started, and your six sense organs are not clean, it is the predestined relationship. Why do you say this if you are not a member of my Buddhist sect?" Master Kongming chanted the Buddha's name.

"Master, please give me some guidance." Xiao Jian was like enlightened upon hearing this, and seemed to realize something in the dark.

"Benefactor Xiao, when we first met, the old monk once advised you to kill less and make more connections. Your today's results all have past causes, and karma should be like this. However, you have the power of Yinglong and bear an inescapable responsibility. Cycle, his future is limitless." Master Kongming said slowly.

"Master, I don't have a trace of divine power in my body anymore, what future can I have?" Xiao Jian couldn't help but smiled wryly.

"No! It can be said that the wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows and regenerates. A single spark can start a prairie fire. When the heavens send a great mission to a man, he must first suffer from his will and his muscles. The hardships of the donor are also reasonable. "The old monk Kongming said.

"Master, I..." Xiao Jian hesitated to speak.

"Benefactor Xiao, there is no need to say much. Although the evil dragon in the dragon well in the back hall is dead, the remaining dragon gods have already felt that Yinglong's divine power is about to disappear, so they have been neighing recently. The old monk has been waiting for the benefactor Come, please follow me to the apse." The old monk Kongming got up and left the meditation room.

Xiao Jian followed behind, unexpectedly did not use the blind stick.

In the back hall of the Suolong Temple, there was indeed traces of white gas emanating from the cave on the Suolong Well. If you listen carefully, there is indeed a neighing sound coming from the well.

"Amitabha, please benefactor Xiao take off his clothes." The old monk Kong Ming said.

Xiao Jian was stunned, not knowing what the old monk Kong Ming meant by asking him to take off his clothes.

"Benefactor Xiao, Yinglong's divine power in your body is almost exhausted to protect you, but its primordial spirit is still there, but it is extremely weak. Now you only need to use the breath of the evil dragon to stimulate it, and Yinglong's primordial spirit will be destroyed. Re-germinate. There is a plant in the desert called lantern grass, which can survive hundreds of years of drought without dying. As long as there is rain, it can be revived and blossom and bear fruit. This is also the reason. Xiao benefactor, please take off all your clothes and sit naked in the On the cave." The old monk Kong Ming said.

Xiao Jian slowly took off his clothes and sat cross-legged in the backyard facing the cave.

At this time, the roar in Suolongjing became even worse.

The old monk Kongming called a young novice and said: "The backyard will be locked from tomorrow, and it will be opened after 49 hours."

"Yes! I would like to obey the abbot's order." The little novice followed the order and left.

"Benefactor Xiao, the evil dragon breath in the well is just an inducement. After Yinglong's divine power germinates, the benefactor must find a place with pure spiritual power to recuperate. On the day when Yinglong's divine power recovers, the benefactor can heal his injuries by himself, and his eyes will recover." After the old monk Kongming finished speaking, he sat cross-legged beside Xiao Jian.

Hearing that his eyes could recover, Xiao Jian was overjoyed, and became a little impetuous.

"Amitabha, benefactor Xiao, don't be impatient. This old man taught you a method of breathing and breathing. In time, you can go without food and drink for many days, even if you are a bigu." The old monk Kongming then recited formulas, and Xiao Jian memorized them one by one.

Watch the nose with the eyes, watch the heart with the nose, and guard the dantian with the mind.

Xiao Jian gradually entered a state of nothingness...

The seed of spiritual power in his body seemed to feel the threat of the ancient times, trying to absorb the little spiritual power in the air, and constantly growing himself...

Sunrise and sunset, day and night, three days passed.

Xiao Jian woke up slowly. At this time, the Suolongjing had returned to normal, there was no more neighing, and no mist came out of the cave.

"Master, the time has come, may I get up?"

"Grandmaster!"

Xiao Jian asked several times, but no one answered except the echo from the apse, but Xiao Jian vaguely felt that the old monk Kongming was beside him.

"Master!" Xiao Jian stretched out his hand to touch it, and the old monk Kongming was indeed there.

"Ah! Master Kongming passed away!" Xiao Jian touched the old monk Kongming, and he had no breath.

"Master!" Xiao Jian prostrated himself on the ground and cried bitterly...