Weird fairy

Chapter 664 Qingqiu
Child Yang, who was hanging upside down on the rock formation, raised his head. He didn't know what the strange surging water above his head was. He only felt that his body was melting and his consciousness was dissipating.

"Quick! Let's go!" Li Huowang dragged Yang Zizi and continued to run wildly. Their bodies were also gradually shrinking. At this moment, their bodies had completely turned into a living ocean.They growled and roared.

The sea water splashed out was like a tongue, constantly licking everything that dripped from their bodies, and it was bound to swallow the two of them.

At this time, Little Yang felt that his head was starting to get dizzy and his limbs were beginning to lose strength. Just when he felt that he was about to be unable to hold on, he saw a temple hanging upside down in front of him.

The gold-plated scripture pillars, the ridge decoration of the vase, the towering temple, and the large area of ​​stalactites are like spines, dragging this extremely magnificent building upside down on the top of the stone.

The entire temple is as huge as a big mountain, and even some of the tops of the temple are inserted into those weird sea water, which still cannot be shaken at all.

"Senior Brother Li, there is a temple there!" the cheered up child Yang shouted excitedly.

"I saw it! That's the bardo temple, and that's the exit! Go there!" As he got closer and closer, the hanging temple became bigger and more oppressive.

Just as Younger Yang stepped into the area of ​​the Bardo Temple, a shocking bell sounded from it, interrupting the tugging between the two of them, and Li Huowang stopped standing in front of the Bardo Temple.

"Oh? Child Yang? It's strange." Upon hearing this, Child Yang turned around and saw Li Huowang, whose mouth was slightly raised, looking at him.

His repeated behavior was the same as that of Lu Juren just now.

"Little Yang, why did you come here?" Li Huowang stretched out his hand and waved lightly to Little Yang, motioning him to come out.

However, after hesitating for a while, Child Yang shook his head slightly, and was not obedient.

"What are you doing standing there? Come here quickly. Let me ask you."

Li Huowang said, and walked towards the bardo temple again, but just as he lifted his feet, the bell rang again to make him stay where he was. "Little Yang? Why are you here? It's strange."

"Brother Li, are you dead too?" Child Yang asked him in fear.

"Dead? Maybe, but I should be considered forgotten in this situation. Come here, and I will take you out of here."

At this moment, Little Yang couldn't care about Li Huowang's cry anymore, turned around and ran towards the bardo temple hanging upside down with a look of fear on his face.

Senior Brother Li is really dead, he is dead just like Lu Juren before, now Senior Brother Li is not even considered a ghost, but just an afterimage that remains in the human world and repeats over and over again.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the temple, everything behind it disappeared instantly, whether it was Li Huowang's shout or the roar of the sea water.

The emptiness around him made Yang Zi feel uneasy. It doesn't look like a temple here, and there are no monks in it.

"What's going on? Didn't Brother Li say this is the exit? Could it be that he lied to me again?"

At this moment, Child Yang suddenly heard something moving above his head. When he looked up, he realized that both the Buddha statue and the monk were there, but they were all on top of his head.

Rows of lamas wearing red monk robes, turning golden wheels in their hands, began to sing Buddhist scriptures in high and low voices.

Yang Zizi didn't realize it just now. In fact, he was hanging upside down from the ceiling. No wonder he couldn't find anyone just now.

Before Child Yang had any reaction, those obscure Buddhist scriptures came into his ears. The moment he heard the Buddhist scriptures, Child Yang felt a numbness in his body, and then his will collapsed instantly.

".Om.Ni..Mou.Ma.Ha.Om.Ah.Mi.Ah.Hum.."

The child Yang, who was completely unconscious, fell down powerlessly, completely integrated with the Buddhist scriptures, and finally spun in the prayer wheel on the handle of the skeleton over and over again.

"The head of the house! The head of the house! You can't die!!" Child Yang seemed to hear some voice in a daze, a very familiar voice.

"Master, you are dead, how can I live!! Woooooo~~"

As the voice got louder, Child Yang wanted to open his eyes, which was not easy, because at this moment his eyes were completely covered by blood scabs.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, Little Yang finally opened his eyes a crack, and then he saw Zhao Xiumei's pear-blossoming and rainy face.

"Master! You're awake! You're finally awake!" Zhao Xiumei excitedly picked up the gourd in her hand, poured some pills out of it, and fed it into the opponent's mouth.

"Cough~ You can't take too many blood-running pills, or the blood all over your body will coagulate." Child Yang swallowed three pills and spit out the rest.

As the water hyacinth was delivered to his mouth, Child Yang drank a few sips, and his drowsy head finally cleared up a lot.

He tried his best to look around, and found that he was in the gap between the sky and the ground.The previous bardo temples and the sea are gone, and there are only rocks and mud on both sides.

"Head? Are you okay? Do you remember who I am?"

Hearing this, Child Yang lowered his head and looked at his body, only to realize that his left arm was crooked, and his fingers crooked looked very scary.

And my head still hurts a lot, it seems that when I fell down, I fell on my head, and when I fell down, it was really miserable.

"Boss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, your brain is not broken, right?" Zhao Xiumei was so frightened that she almost cried when she was stunned by Child Yang.

The three monkey babies next to him also jumped up and down anxiously around the side, scratching their ears and cheeks.

Child Yang reached out to touch his head, and felt a blood clot mixed with his hair. Then he touched his arms again, and the rotten wood Ruyi brought out from Niuxin Village came back again.

"I seemed to have a dream just now, a very weird dream. I dreamed of Lu Juren, and I also dreamed of Senior Brother Li. They...they are all dead."

Child Yang's tone was full of uncertainty, and he didn't know whether what he saw just now was true or not.

"Master, stop talking, let's go out quickly."

As Zhao Xiumei said, she carefully hugged him in her arms, then took the rope from Houwa's hand, tied him up firmly, grabbed the rope hanging from the side, and prepared to climb up.

"Xiumei, you...you can't go up like this, I will recover some energy when I rest."

"I'm not a young lady who doesn't walk out of the door. I went to the fields with my father when I was ten years old. I have great strength." After speaking, Zhao Xiumei stepped on both sides and climbed up step by step. .

The three monkey boys next to her did not use ropes, but skillfully walked up and down on the rock walls on both sides to cheer her up and down.

Finally, after the clothes on Zhao Xiumei's body were soaked twice, she finally got out from the cracked gap.

Child Yang raised his head with difficulty, looked around, and found that all the landscapes of the surrounding green hills had changed. Some raised hills in the distance disappeared, and some new hills rose from the ground.

(End of this chapter)