I got the Virgin Mary [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Songyue was really confused, pondering what Jiang Kuaixue said, and saw the scar on Jiang Kuaixue's tail finger, holding back tears and said: "If your finger tendon hadn't been broken, you wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury! That injury Your people are so hateful! So bad."

He couldn't help but burst into tears again, Jiang Kuaixue wiped away his tears helplessly: "Don't cry."

Xiao Songyue felt really uncomfortable. She wanted to cry but endured it desperately, choking and choking for breath. After a while, she finally calmed down and asked, "Brother Jiang Yao, how do you know my family's swordsmanship?"

"Yes... an old friend of mine taught me, not me stealing it, do you believe me?"

Xiao Songyue nodded vigorously: "I believe in you."

Jiang Kuaixue took a towel, wiped her body clean, and applied medicine to the wound.But the hole in his chest was a bit too big, he stopped the injury and took medicine, but he didn't know if it would work, and he felt distressed for a while.

In fact, he still has another way, which is to wipe his neck and kill himself. Anyway, he hasn't accumulated enough good and evil points, so he will definitely survive, but he is afraid that the suicide will really scare Xiao Songyue, or some accidents will happen during the period...

Jiang Kuaixue thought about it, and said to Xiao Songyuezhen: "I will take you home tomorrow."

Hurry up and send Xiao Songyuezhen home, so that he can commit suicide and come back to life.

Early the next morning, he got up early to bake a stack of pancakes, climbed up the ladder and peeked at the new hairstyle of the neighbor next door today, combed it for Xiao Songyue, put the house deed on the table, locked the door, and picked up Xiao Songyue Really go out of town.

On the way, Xiao Songyue really put her arms around his neck and said seriously: "Brother Jiang Yao, my parents will definitely thank you when you come to my house! You can stay at my house and stay with me, okay?"

Jiang Kuaixue shook his head: "I'm afraid it won't work."

Xiao Songyue was really disappointed, her eyes were shining: "Then can I still see you in the future?"

Jiang Kuaixue nodded: "Yes. I'm afraid you don't want to see me."

"No way!" Xiao Songyue really held Jiang Kuaixue's face in her hands and looked at the mask on his face: "I want to see what you look like, can I?"

Jiang Kuaixue patted his head: "You don't need to know what I look like, as long as you know, I will always protect you."

Jiang Kuaixue carried him on his way and ate spring pancakes when he was hungry on the way.After walking hurriedly for three days, they finally arrived at Qinghe City where the Song family was located.

As soon as they entered the city, the eyeliner of the Song family saw Xiao Song Yuezhen and hurried back to report.When the two walked halfway, Song Yuezhen's parents rushed to greet them with people.

Jiang Kuaixue put Xiao Songyuezhen down, and seeing him running to his parents quickly with his newly combed hairstyle, he was quite relieved to be picked up by someone, turned around and left while no one was paying attention.

His injury has not healed, and he has to leave quickly.

However, after walking not far, he was about to find a place to wipe his neck, but he didn't know that before he could do it, his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he returned to Song Yuezhen's room again!

There was still a big hole in the chest, and some blood was oozing from the cloth strip that bound the wound. Looking at the side of the waist, the God's Edge Sword was still worn on the waist.

what on earth is it?He came back from the past again?

Song Yuezhen collapsed beside the bed, Jiang Kuaixue quickly stepped forward and supported him: "Ah Zhen?!"

Songyue really pressed her head and frowned, as if she couldn't recover for a while, her face was dazed: "Brother Jiang Yao..."

He shook his head, his eyes became clearer, and he looked at Jiang Kuixue's chest: "What's wrong with your injury..."

"What happened just now?"

"Did you smell that fragrance when you entered my room?"

Jiang Kuaixue nodded.

"That is the dreamy fragrance of a cult. It will make people sink into the things that they fear the most and don't want to remember in this life. If they can't overcome it, they will never be able to get out." Song Yuezhen frowned: "The memory of that time when I was young , I really don’t want to think about it all the time, I didn’t expect that the villain would take advantage of the loophole..."

He had suffered such catastrophe when he was young, but Jiang Kuaixue didn't come out to rescue him back then. He escaped from the three Manichaeans and rolled down the hillside while escaping. His head was bleeding and he passed out.At that time, it was raining, and he was woken up by the rain. He got up alone and found a small cave to hide in. He was terrified, developed a high fever, and almost gave up his life.He hid in the cave for three days, and the Song family sent someone to look for him. He finally escaped from danger, but he always felt that he hadn't taken good care of his younger brother, so he was captured by the gangsters and lost his life. He was very guilty. I have never wanted to recall this dark memory.

This time he fell into the dreamy fragrance. If he went back to the past alone, he might not be able to come out so easily. This time it was thanks to Jiang Kuaixue.He looked at the wound on Jiang Kuaixue's chest, and asked softly, "Brother Jiang Yao, is your injury serious?"

Jiang Kuaixue waved her hand: "It's okay. Who hurt you with dreamy incense?"

Song Yuezhen's eyes darkened: "It's a person I never expected. But I have already made plans, brother Jiang Yao, you go back to treat your injuries first."

Jiang Kuaixue nodded, but he was younger than Songyuezhen, and it was a bit weird that he was always called brother by him.He climbed over the wall and went back to the yard alone, and when he returned to the house, Zhuang Mi was still asleep.He pulled out the Shenfeng Sword and wiped his neck neatly. The severe pain accompanied his eyes to blackness. When he woke up again, Zhuang Mi was still asleep, with a puddle of blood splashed on the ground.

Jiang Kuaixue removed the cloth belt, put away the mask, and took a look at the chest. The hole was gone, and the chest was flat. Then he touched the neck, and there was no scar on the neck, and then looked at the scars on the fingers and little fingers. No more, the little finger is flexible.

If it wasn't for this God's Edge Sword, there might be nothing to prove that he had such an experience.Jiang Kuaixue carefully hid the Shenfeng sword.

He went to bed and fell asleep, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhuang Mi shook him awake: "Axue! Axue!"

Jiang Kuaixue opened his eyes.Zhuang Mi pointed to the blood on the ground: "Look!"

Jiang Kuaixue rubbed her eyes: "I did it. Don't panic."

He committed suicide once, and now he still feels very tired, so he turned over and continued to sleep.However, after not sleeping for long, a cousin from the Jiang family came to call for someone.

"Aunt told us to gather in the front hall!"

Jiang Kuaixue sat up helplessly, Zhuang Mi also put on his clothes, and the two walked to the front hall together.Aunt Feng Qing and Song Yuezhen sat cross-legged.Songyue really glanced at Jiang Kuaixue, saw that his chest was flat and uninjured, and looked at several Jiang family disciples, wondering which of these people Jiang Yao's elder brother was.

Then many disciples came one after another, Master Fenghe was the last one to arrive.Seeing him also enter the hall, Song Yuezhen stood up and said with a smile: "I thought the master would not come."

Master Fenghe recited the sound of the Buddha: "What does the Song benefactor mean by these words?"

"I invited you to talk last night. The words were not speculative. You sneaked up on me and made me fall into memories with dreamy incense. I thought you would not dare to show up again today." Song Yuezhen looked at him, with a smile on his lips Laughing: "Seeing that the dew on your monk's clothes is still wet, and your shoes are also wet from Yelu, it must be because you have been running around in the mountains and forests all night, but you are unable to go out."

Everyone was in an uproar, looking out, Master Fenghe's clothes and shoes were indeed covered with dew.

Master Fenghe calmly said, "Amitabha, the courtyard where I live is overgrown with weeds. When I walked over just now, my clothes and shoes were stained with a little morning dew. Why did Young Master Song suddenly attack this old monk?"

"Master is really eloquent, but no matter how much you justify, it's useless. I invited you to a small place last night, and many disciples know it. You attacked me and used dream incense on me. Could it be that this is also true?" Can you quibble?"

Master Fenghe nodded: "Last night I did go to Song Shaoxia's residence to discuss Buddhism with you. But I left when I was not here. As for the sneak attack, I didn't know about it. I sneak attack, please show evidence."

A Zhuang family disciple yelled: "What's going on here? After talking for so long, why did I become more and more confused the more I listened to it! Shaoxia Song, you said that Master Fenghe sneaked up on you, why did he sneak up on you?"

Song Yuezhen held up the half piece of handkerchief, and pressed her thumb on the three words "gift Xuejiang": "Because I have heard that by chance, Master Fenghe's layman's name is Shi Xuejiang!"

Jiang Fengqing was startled when he heard the words, and suddenly came to his senses: "No wonder the name Xuejiang has always sounded familiar to me!"

Song Yuezhen picked up the broken rattle drum again, and showed everyone the pattern on the edge of the drum: "Everyone, please look, the pattern on the edge of this drum is actually Sanskrit."

Everyone passed it on one by one, and after what Songyue really said, they suddenly realized, and they all looked at Master Fenghe.

"Master Fenghe, I invited you here last night. In fact, I just wanted to ask if the snow river on the embroidered handkerchief refers to you. Unfortunately, you were asked by me and wanted to kill me. At that time, my name was Jiang Yao. Your friend broke in, you know that he is very skilled in martial arts, you have no chance of winning if we join forces, so you dropped a piece of dream incense and hurriedly escaped, trying to leave here, but it was just in vain. Master Fenghe, we Right?"

Master Fenghe looked calm: "I left at midnight last night, I don't know what Song Shaoxia is talking about."

Aunt Fengqing said: "Song Shaoxia, you said that a friend named Jiang Yao broke into your room last night and made Master Fenghe retreat. Why don't you call this friend here? more convincing."

Song Yuezhen's expression darkened, and said lightly: "My friend has come and gone without a trace, I only know that he has been with us, but I don't know where he is hiding."

"Isn't there no evidence?" A young monk from Baima Temple said angrily, "You dare to slander my master without any evidence! Do you know what kind of crime this is?!"

If the disciples of the Zongmen aristocratic family want to criticize the senior elders, they must produce solid evidence. If they cannot produce evidence, it will be regarded as slander, and the informant will be punished with one hundred lashes.Therefore, it is necessary to consider carefully when a low-ranking young person attacks a high-ranking elder.

Song Yuezhen said: "I still have one piece of evidence, everyone please follow me."

After he finished speaking, he lined up the crowd first, strode out of the hall door, and the crowd followed closely behind. Jiang Kuaixue didn't know whether he had any evidence, so she was a little worried about him, so she followed closely.

Everyone followed Song Yuezhen, walking further and further away, and actually came to Master Fenghe's courtyard.Aunt Feng Qing couldn't help asking: "Young Master Song, is the evidence in this yard?"

Song Yuezhen walked around the yard, patted a tree, stepped on the soil under the tree, and said to Song Yueming, "Bring a shovel."

Song Yueming didn't know when, he found a shovel and held it in his hand. Hearing this, he pushed everyone away and stepped forward, handing over the shovel.Song Yuezhen held the shovel and smiled at everyone: "Everyone, the evidence is here, I will dig it out and show it to everyone!"

After he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to strike. Master Fenghe finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "Enough! Stop!"

The sound seemed to be thunder, and everyone turned their heads. Jiang Kuaixue also stood on the periphery, looking at Master Fenghe, his face was blue and white, and he was a little excited.

Song Yuezhen looked at Master Fenghe, and took a moment to say: "Master Fenghe, are you willing to admit it?"

The muscles on Master Fenghe's face twitched, he struggled for a while, and then slowly said: "I admit, the veil was given to me, and I am Xuejiang."

"Is that all?" Song Yuezhen looked at Master Fenghe: "Master, if I ask you next, you just need to say yes or no, how about it?"

Master Fenghe said in a hoarse voice, "You take the shovel away first."

Songyue really obeyed and took a step back.Seeing that the cold light of the shovel finally moved away from the soil bag beside the sapling, Master Fenghe finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Yuezhen pointed at the soil bag with a shovel: "There is a woman buried here, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"This woman is your wife, isn't she?"

"……Yes."

Everyone was in an uproar, Master Fenghe, an eminent monk, actually had a marriage history!No wonder Songyue really picked up the shovel to dig the dirt bag, but he immediately let go, presumably because he didn't want his dead wife to be disturbed by others.But how does Songyue really know that the woman who lived in this house is dead and buried under this earth bag?

How can he predict things like a god? !Have you been here before?Or heard someone mention it to him?

Someone couldn't help but ask.

Song Yuezhen replied: "Like everyone, I came here for the first time. What I know is only a little more than you, and that is that Master Fenghe's lay name is Shi Xuejiang. At that time, I saw the embroidered handkerchief Seeing the embroidered characters on the rattle and the Sanskrit on the rattle drum, I guessed that this Xuejiang was the Bixuejiang. There are still various living objects left here, including a woman and a child. It is very likely that this pair of men and women are Husband and wife."

Song Yuezhen looked at everyone's puzzled faces, and continued: "You must be thinking, how do I know that Master Fenghe's wife is buried here? In fact, I am just guessing. Since we have never heard that Master Fenghe has The wife has children, so most of them are already dead. I think he has a deep affection for his wife. When choosing a place to live, he must also want to choose a place close to his wife’s grave, so that he can spend a few days with her. So I guess, then This woman should be buried right next to Master Fenghe's courtyard."

Song Yuezhen's deduction is well-founded, it can be said to be exhaustive, and the logic is so meticulous that it is frightening.These disciples are considered to be the best in the family sect. Although some of them have heard of Song Yuezhen's name, they don't have much contact with him.But after hearing what he said today, I realized that there are indeed geniuses in the world that I can't even catch up with, and for a while I felt a pessimistic mood of "how bright is born?"

Even Zhuang Mi had a complicated look on his face.

"Then how did Young Master Song know that Master Fenghe's wife was buried next to this small tree?"

"Everyone, please come and see. There are still footprints on the soil here, and there is a little black dust in the mud. It must be that someone has worshiped here not long ago."

Everyone stepped forward to see that it was indeed the case, and they couldn't help admiring Song Yuezhen even more.

Master Fenghe let out a long sigh, he didn't expect that he would show his feet here.

"Master Fenghe grew up in the monastery since he was a child. The name Shi Xuejiang is just a lay name given by his parents. As a young and famous monk, how could he have a child with a woman? I find it very strange. Last night, So I asked someone to invite Master Fenghe, but when I took out these two things and expressed my guess, he suddenly attacked me. Master Fenghe, is what I said true?"

Master Fenghe sighed: "That's right. I was asked about the past by you yesterday, and I panicked for a while. I was afraid that my old account would be turned up and my reputation would be damaged, so I attacked you. It is the old monk who has fallen into a demon. "

"I'm afraid it's not just that." Song Yuezhen stared at Master Fenghe: "When the master hurried to avoid it last night, he threw down a dreamy incense, which made me fall asleep for a while, and returned to the most frightening memory. If it wasn’t for the help of my friends, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to get out. Master Fenghe, I just want to ask, this dreamy incense is a monster refined by the ancestor of the evil cult monster Wanmo. There are only nine pieces in total. Wei Dao, has killed the ancestor of all demons in Luocha Mountain, and his dream incense has disappeared, why do you have dream incense in your hand?"

Master Fenghe sighed: "Amitabha, when I fled last night, what I left behind was just ordinary incense. Young Xia Song must say that it is dreamy incense. What evidence is there?"

"Master Fenghe, don't you know?" Songyue's true words were sympathetic: "People who have used Dream Incense will leave a strange fragrance in their palms, and this fragrance can last for twelve hours. You stretch out your palm, let Everyone knows it when they hear it."

Master Fenghe's complexion finally changed.

Jiang Fengqing on the side looked at him: "Master Fenghe, please extend your hand."

The muscles under Master Fenghe's eyelids twitched a few times, but did not move. The longer everyone waited, the deeper the suspicion in their eyes.

Song Yuezhen stepped forward and urged: "Why, Master Fenghe, don't you dare to stretch out your hand?"

Master Fenghe finally made a move.

Instead of extending his hand obediently, he slapped Song Yuezhen with a palm!

Song Yuezhen had already taken precautions, and drew out the sword at her waist, and the rest of the people also drew their swords one after another, fighting with Master Fenghe.

During the fight, Master Fenghe sniffed the palm of his hand, but there was no smell at all.He immediately understood everything, Songyue was really just cheating him!He should have thought of it a long time ago. Songyue is really young, and I'm afraid she has only read about Mengxiang incense in books or heard people talk about it. How could she know such details as "I have used Mengxiang incense, and there is a strange fragrance in the palm of my hand"?It was his own guilty conscience that made Songyue really fool him!

This kid is really despicable and cunning!

"Old thief Fenghe! Who are you!"

Master Fenghe laughed loudly, and didn't bother to cover it up, and simply admitted openly: "I am the leader of the Manichaeism, everyone, can't you think of it?"

After he finished speaking, he swept away a group of disciples with a wave of his sleeves, stepped back a foot, and looked at everyone coldly: "This time, I designed it to catch all the young descendants of all sects and sects, so that you can succeed in a hundred years." No one, even though there is a small mistake right now, you still can't escape from this sea of ​​stars!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped into the sky and flew away.The crowd hurriedly chased after them, and after chasing for about half an hour, they suddenly realized that at some point, they had already left the boundary like a ghost hitting a wall, and when they looked back, the old mansion had disappeared.

Jiang Kuaixue has been following Song Yuezhen, worried about his safety.Everyone couldn't catch up with Shi Xuejiang, so they looked back, but the mansion was nowhere to be seen, and there was only a towering barren hill in front of them.Jiang Kuaixue also lowered his head and walked among the rocks and mud in silence. Although he put the money on his body, the Shenfeng sword, mask and luggage were all in the temporary room, and he was a little anxious for a while.

Fortunately, after searching for a while, he saw his things caught under a pile of rocks, and quickly dug them out to tidy them up.

Other people's luggage was also scattered all over the place, as if the house had been moved in out of thin air, and then removed out of thin air, and all the things that did not belong to the house were left behind.

"what on earth is it?"

"I heard my uncle said that all mountains, rocks, vegetation and buildings can be copied by using the formation disk. If the formation disk is locked, people who enter the formation cannot get out unless the person who controls the formation disk actively releases it. Fenghe When the old thief first entered the mansion, I saw that he looked very surprised, thinking that this mansion was not in this Xingyuan Sea before. Now that I think about it, it has verified my thoughts, we have entered the battle."

"Then who did all of this? He secretly lured us here, exposing the true face of the old thief Fenghe. He should be facing us, but why is he hiding in the dark?"

Hearing this, Songyue was really thoughtful.

Two people stood in the shade of the mountain.

The masked young man stood with his hands behind his back and asked the middle-aged man behind him, "Where did Shi Xuejiang escape?"

The middle-aged man stood respectfully: "Young master, the leader has gone to the south."

The corner of the young man's lips curled up: "Since they all decided to stand by my side, there is no need to call him the leader. After all, it won't be long before the position of leader will be replaced by someone else."

The middle-aged man lowered his head: "It's the villain's mistake."

The young man pondered for a moment: "Shi Xuejiang established the holy religion just to avenge his wife and children, all for his own selfishness. I replaced him for the sake of the holy religion. Zuoshi, follow me, and you won't suffer. "

"The villain understands." The middle-aged man still bowed his head: "This time it is the young master who is wise and brings Shi Xuejiang into the formation, forcing him to reveal his identity in front of those silverfish, and letting him fall into a passive position, we will be fine." It will count."

The young man smiled: "If Song Yuezhen hadn't been there this time, it wouldn't be so easy for him to reveal his identity. Song Yuezhen really shouldn't be underestimated."

The middle-aged man looked serious: "Young master, do you want to get rid of him?"

The young man smiled: "What do you do to get rid of him? Wouldn't it be better if this kind of person can be used by my holy religion."

The middle-aged man nodded and said: "The villain understands."

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The principle of the array disk is to press Ctrl+C to put the favorite attractions into the array disk, and then to a secluded and suitable place, and then press CTRL+V to release the scenic spots. After people enter the array disk, the array disk can be locked from the inside Death, only the manipulator can open it.