Rebel Monk [Rebirth]

According to rumors, a girl was imprisoned in Baiyan Valley. This girl was the daughter of the former king of Buddha and beasts. She was charged with murderous nature. She has been confined here for many years.Every year, many monster clans of the Buddha and Beast clan merge in, and many clansmen go out, and this girl is gradually forgotten in the rumors.

Bai Qianxing was not in the Buddha Beast clan since he was careful, so he naturally didn't know about this legend.

Seeing the girl approaching, I could see clearly that the girl was wrapped so tightly that she didn't even show her face, she was only wearing a black veil, from which a pair of naked eyes shot out, standing at a distance Bai Qianxing was one meter away, looking him up and down, and finally said: "Baiyan Valley has not had a visitor for a long time."

Bai Qianxing was also looking at the person in front of him with sizing and guessing eyes: "Who are you..."

The girl sneered, and said in an almost self-deprecating tone: "Who am I? Hmph, I can be anyone in my life, and I am nobody. I can be whoever you think I am."

Bai Qianxing was stumped by her string of tongue-twisters, and couldn't get along for a while, so he put down the topic first, and asked instead: "Do you know if there is a way out here?"

The girl turned around, took two steps, looked at the hellish Baiyan Valley, and said coldly: "Get out? If there is a way out, will I still be trapped here?"

The girl turned around again, approached Bai Qianxing, held his chin with one hand, and walked over his face carefully, as if she was picking a piece of high-quality pork in the vegetable market, and said with satisfaction: "However, this skin of yours It’s fresh and fits my taste.”

Bai Qianxing heard the girl's tone that seemed to be eating people, and took a few steps back. He moved his hands, fixed his eyes on the banshee, and was always on guard.

The girl couldn't help laughing: "Why, I don't want to eat you, what are you afraid of, like a child." She found a slightly higher place and sat down, "It's hard to find a living person to talk to me, How can I eat you immediately, I am so reluctant."

Bai Qianxing asked cautiously, "Then what do you want to do?"

The girl didn't make a move, and it was even more difficult for Bai Qianxing to take the initiative as a big man, and he really didn't want to let the only person who could figure out a way with him die in his hands.

The girl said casually: "Introduce yourself first, so that you can know who killed you later. My name is Sister, how about you?"

Bai Qianxing thought that this name was chosen to take advantage of others: "Bai Qianxing, a journey of a thousand miles."

Sister: "What did you do to come here?"

Bai Qianxing himself was not very clear about what was so serious that his father had to lock himself up here, so he could only pick some and say confidently, "Because, he left his job without authorization."

Elder sister chuckled lightly: "Isn't it? Could it be that the Buddha beast management system is so strict now?"

Bai Qianxing didn't let the girl talk, and immediately asked, "Why did you come in?"

Sister laughed and said, "Haven't you heard of my legend? Of course it was murder, skin and bone."

Bai Qianxing chuckled disdainfully, apparently not taking this seriously.

If someone recommends this girl's deeds and trembles in fear, the girl may be secretly delighted, but if someone like Bai Qianxing disdains, the girl will be angry, as if she did something that benefited mankind before and no one Like a eulogy, he immediately stood up, walked up to Bai Qianxing, and brought his face closer, trying to make him afraid of him.Just when he was about to scare the boy, he saw a small golden bell around Bai Qianxing's neck.

I wanted to reach out to pick it up, but when I thought of something, I put my hand down again and asked seriously, "Where did you get this bell?"

Bai Qianxing stretched out his hands to cover his own bell, as if he was protecting something remarkable.Seeing him like this, the girl was not in a hurry to ask for it, she stood up and smiled indifferently: "The people in front are vying for this thing, but now it's a good thing, but you wear it as jewelry on your body, it's really outrageous." Heavenly thing."

Bai Qianxing doesn't care what kind of treasure it is, it's just a piece of straw, as long as it is given to him by the leader, he will treat it as a treasure.

Dayun Mountain.

Yuan Sanqi was hung in the dungeon, and Huo Jiyan stood in front of him, waving a whip in his hand: "Guardian Yuan, do you know what the only meaning of your life is now? As long as you obediently tell the secret of the burial drum , I will let the past go, and still let you feel at ease as your Dharma protector."

Yuan Sanqi rolled his eyes and looked at Huo Jiyan. Naturally, his purpose was not as simple as being a Dharma protector. He also imagined that he could control the plausible leader in front of him.

Huo Ji said with a disgusted smile, "It's really hard for me to do what Yuan Hufa does. I'm devoted to kindness and compassion, but if you don't follow me, I can't help it. I'll do my best."

With an evil thought, the blazing pupils lit up, the three-petaled red lotus disappeared from the hairline, and the strange fragrance of lotus root spread wildly everywhere: "Come here, pour nitrate!"

Ordinary brainless believers immediately brought the nitrate water, as if they had forgotten what the leader said at the missionary meeting just now.

That's right, even he himself has forgotten that there are two people struggling in his heart, one is the soul raised by his mother with blood, and the other is the bloodthirsty lunatic in the past.

"and many more!"

Timely rain is always so punctual.

Huo Jiyan turned around, saw the person slowly walking into the darkness from outside the dungeon, and called out: "Master."

The pupils gradually faded, and Guren also restrained.

Du Liao looked at the apprentice in front of him, like a common saying that he met by chance: "Look at you, you can't go back now." The tone was very casual, as if it didn't matter if Huo Ji was tired of changing and going back. Blame, but not distressed.

It is not enough for Yuan Sanqi to be able to gather here in a short period of time and have a stable life. The scheming Yuan Sanqi is not enough.Not long after the funeral of flowers, Du Liao, who participated in the battle, disappeared from Fahua Temple. Of course, the people in the temple said that Du Liao went out to practice and became a Buddha. No one knew that he had been fighting incognito. To organize the relics of the funeral flower sect, gather these rejected believers of the funeral flower sect, and give them a complete living environment. The original move organization built a funeral flower hall as similar as possible to the former Mirror Cloud Mansion, and, perfectly maintained The remains of the burial leader.

Once upon a time, when the Flower Burial Sect established the Air Burial Flower Sect, Du Liao once lived in Jingyun Mansion, the Flower Burial Hall. He was always by his side, persuading him to go back, and always supervised him. Don't do anything unreasonable.The Flower Burial Sect Master couldn't get rid of him, so he had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.

So he knew the temperament of Yuan Sanqi and the followers of the Buried Flower Sect, and he seemed to have watched them grow step by step.

Du Liao glanced at Yuan Sanqi, didn't take him seriously, and said to Huo Jiyan, "I took out the burial drum. Naturally, no one knows the secret of the burial drum better than me." Come and ask him, ignore this Yuan Sanqi.

Now that Huo Ji's resentment and resentment have dissipated, he doesn't have such a big idea of ​​killing Yuan Sanqi, so he just asks someone to lock him up, and he leads Du Liao out of this dark place.

When he came to the Flower Burial Hall, Du Liao seemed to be saddened and said, "You've come this far."

Huo Jiyan laughed at himself: "What can I do, it seems that everything is my fate."

Du Liao no longer complained: "Then what are you going to do next?"

Huo Jiyan has always trusted this master: "I want the Three Realms to recognize the Flower Funeral Sect, so that believers in the Flower Funeral can have a place to live."

Du Liao shook his head: "This is not easy."

Huo Jiyan: "Of course I know it's not easy, but whether I admit it or not, it's a mistake I made, otherwise I wouldn't have promised Yuan Sanqi to come back and be the leader again."

Du Liao smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to have some humanity in this life."

Huo Jihan heard his master teasing him, and after dispelling the gloom before, he pretended to be angry and said: "Don't say that I seemed to be very vicious in my previous life. Look at my believers, don't they still rely on me? You weren't so messed up in your previous life."

Du Liao found a place to sit down, and didn't intend to discuss with him about his previous life.

Huo Jiyan also sat down and said: "By the way, I heard Yuan Sanqi say that I have a yang or yin body, what does that mean?"

Du Liao's eyes froze, and he seemed to think of something: "Child Yin and Yang body?"

"Yes, this is it. It seems to have the effect of eternal youth."

Du Liao looked at Huo Ji's disgusted face, the face that was always stuck at the age of 16, and also stuck in the year when he broke up with him.Now that he is old, if there is no magic power to support him, he does not know what it will be like to be old.

Juvenile yin and juvenile yang——

Combine a 15-year-old pure Yin girl with a 15-year-old pure Yang boy.After 15 weeks of conception, the fetus with immature yin and yang is cut open, and it is taken with blood from the uterus, and it is taken every fifteen months. After [-] years, the body of immature yin and yang will be cultivated.

The leader of the funeral flower used this method to maintain his appearance, and vowed to maintain his appearance with his own strength even if he did not inherit the mantle of his master.That year, a total of twelve pairs of boys and girls with pure yang and pure yin were captured, and twelve fetuses with immature yin and yang were given to them.

This perverted method is intolerable by the laws of nature, and the anger of humans and gods is shared, thus triggering the battle of the six realms.After the funeral of Huahua was suppressed, everything seemed to be peaceful, and few people talked about it.If he mentioned this person one or two times, his face would turn pale and he would immediately keep silent.The juvenile yin and the juvenile yang body have since become forbidden techniques.

The unique fragrance of lotus root is also derived from this.

Du Liao didn't explain, but just turned the conversation back: "Do you want to know the secret of the burial drum?"

Huo Jiyan nodded naturally.

Du Liao: "Take out the drum and have a look."

Huo Jiyan took out the funeral flower drum from the palm of his hand.Du Liao took it, and took out the two drum sticks that were inserted next to the drum body. There were two small hollow rings on the thick ends of the drum sticks. It seemed that there should be some decorations on them: "This drum was made by someone you once ordered. , the making of this drum was a huge effort back then."

Huo Jiyan bowed his head, admitting his mistake.

Du Liao didn't care about the details of making the drum. At this moment, he actually missed the original time: "After the drum is made, there will only be a demagogic effect, which is far from what you want. So I added two things to it to become a drum. It is a daunting manipulation weapon that can shake the wind and rain."

Huo Ji was tired of being curious: "What are the two things?"

Du Liao looked into Huo Jiyan's eyes: "Suppressing souls and demons, the second bell."