[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

There was no one else in the house, and the sound of monks passing by the window could be vaguely heard.

Perhaps no one expected that his three-headed dragon's life was so tenacious. He was injured almost to death, but he woke up after only two days of coma.

The three-headed dragon couldn't help but groaning for a while, Fang Jue's limbs and bones became slightly conscious, and he struggled to sit up, already covered in profuse sweat.As soon as he raised his head, there was a tall bronze mirror standing opposite him, reflecting his shadow: his bare upper body revealed a pale complexion that was different from that of human beings, his muscles were knotted, his silver hair was scattered, and his dark purple lips were almost pale. Same color as cheeks.

The details before the coma came back to his mind bit by bit, the red sword slashed at him without hesitation, and after the severe pain passed, it was Qingming who didn't have to force the black lotus to attack again.

The master is still decisive as always...

But after that?Yang Jian's next move is to shoot the sealing spell at him.

……

"Nie Zhan, are you still not coming back?"

……

The three-headed Jiao got off the bed, forced his weak legs to walk to the mirror, put his hands on the mirror, and took a closer look at himself in the mirror.

He hadn't seen himself in human form for 2000 years.

"It's good to be alive..."

Suddenly, a soft cry of pain came from outside the door, and the three heads flashed with lightning, and hurriedly leaned on the wall to look.

Buddha bone relic

"Well……"

A red-haired banshee held back her tears and rubbed her painful elbow. She was about to get up, but when she looked up, she saw an extraordinary handsome face. A mole on the center of her brow was like a Buddha like a demon, and a dragon totem on her right cheek was like a god like a demon. His face, which was as pale as a sheet of paper, seemed to be painted with fine brushwork, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

"Does it hurt from the fall?" He said evilly, looking at the token protruding from her waist.

Only then did the little banshee come back to her senses, and looked back in a panic. There was a group of patrolling monks coming around the corner.

Sanshoujiao understood three points in his heart, and pulled the red-haired banshee into the room before the monks looked over.

There were hurried footsteps passing by outside the door, and one person shouted: "Go over there and look for it. Be sure to catch that eavesdropper and hand it over to the envoy himself!"

"Many, thank you." The little banshee leaned against the wall, tilting her head to look at the closed door with lingering fear.It's dangerous, as long as you are slow for a moment, you will be discovered by them.

A strand of silver hair brushed her face, and the little banshee turned her head, only to realize that the tall man standing in front of her was almost pressing herself against the wall, her face flushed all of a sudden, and she was about to push her, but she saw his upper body Naked, naked, I have nowhere to start.

The three-headed dragon supported the wall and gasped for a while, before gradually recovering from the sudden exertion of faintness, "I have seen you before, you are the subordinate of the Holy Envoy of Black Lotus, when he brought me back for treatment a few days ago, you Doing chores by his side. It smells so good... Are you a flower demon?"

Facing those blue eyes, the little banshee couldn't help but feel feverish on her face, "I'm Shaoyaojing, they all call me Shaoyao. Are you the Yaojiao who narrowly escaped from the hands of Erlang God?"

It's beautiful in human form.

Seeing her innocent and childish face, the three-headed Jiao boldly approached her face, and said in a very soft tone: "Yes, it's me. Why are those people chasing you? Just tell me if you have any difficulties, maybe I can help you." You, a delicate flower like you, deserves to be held in the palm of someone's hand." Then, he held up Shaoyao's broken forearm, licked it with his tongue, and healed the wound with spells, leaving no scars at all. Leave.

The little banshee lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.

"You and I entered the Black Lotus Sect together, and we are brothers and sisters under the Buddha's seat. I should help you." The voice of the three-headed Jiao became deeper and more charming as he spoke, "Anyway, the Tathagata has passed away, and this is our world. .”

"Do you think the Tathagata has really passed away?" Shaoyao was held down by him, not daring to move, and retorted timidly, "Didn't you hear that? He is just a reincarnation of the true spirit and cast into the world to support him. After 33 years, his real body will return to the Buddha Realm, this is the so-called destiny."

The eyes of the three dragons froze, and they deliberately said: "I don't believe this, since it is said to be a fixed number, what is my teacher still arguing about here?"

"This... By the way, I, I have to leave, those people have already left, I still have something to do... You must never tell anyone that you have seen me..."

Shaoyao raised her arms and struggled, but unexpectedly, she was hugged to her chest all of a sudden, her feet were empty, and she was already lying on the bed.

"what……"

The three-headed dragon raised his hand to suppress the half-clamation, "Don't make trouble, you have to make it clear, we are fighting for our lives here, and it is destined to be nothing in 33 years?"

Long silver hair fell on the side of her face, blocking her view, so that she could only see a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes and chapped lips.Where did Shaoyao go through this kind of thing, she just felt the heat flowing through her heart, her body was limp in his warm embrace, even her breathing became disordered.

"Tell me...just tell me..." Sanshou Jiao leaned down and exhaled very softly in her ear.

"Okay... let me tell you..." Shao Yao's mind went blank, and the fingers held by the three dragons tightened tremblingly.

"Tell me, I will never tell anyone..."

"Just now, the Holy Envoy of the Black Lotus told others in the room that the Buddha had meditated hard for 18 years in the abyss of darkness, and finally realized the key to breaking the Tathagata before he was robbed. If the Tathagata wants to break the catastrophe and return, he must Relying on the three treasures, as long as we destroy these three treasures, he will not be able to break the kalpa, he will never be able to escape from reincarnation, and he will never be able to become the golden body Tathagata again."

The three-headed dragon raised its head slightly, let go of one hand to caress her face, concentrating on appreciating it, as if asking very casually: "Which three treasures?"

"The first is the reincarnation of the Tathagata, the second is the relics of the seventeen ancestors of the Buddha, and the third is the Monkey King who defeated the Buddha."

The three-headed dragon let out a low laugh from its throat.

"why are you laughing?"

"They made too much of a fuss. After hearing about such a small matter, they came out to arrest you?"

Shaoyao held his hand touching her cheek, her eyes dazed, "They didn't know that I was the one who eavesdropped, besides, it wasn't a big secret at all. Many people in the sect knew that some Tathagata disciples who escaped also Know……"

Before he finished speaking, his mouth was sealed by him, and the tip of his soft tongue was provocatively probing, "Let me also be a bee for a day, sucking the sweet nectar..."

The brows are dark and shy, and the lips are vermilion and warmer.At the beginning of the teasing, the tenderness has been secretly communicated.

Just when she was lingering, the three-headed dragon suddenly left her mouth, "I just realized that the peony also has thorns, and it is also dangerous..."

A hint of puzzlement appeared in Shao Yao's hazy eyes.

"What secret did you hear that you almost got caught?"

Shao Yao hugged his broad back tightly, and walked away with her jade hands, "Don't be afraid, it's nothing important, I just heard the envoy talk about the hiding place of the Buddha bone relic."

The three-headed dragon propped himself up and moved further away from her, "If people know what you and I are talking about today, won't they suspect that I want to steal melons and pick plums when I pass by the place where things are hidden one day?"

"No! Where is it worth worrying about such an important place, you and I have no right to approach."

"Oh? Is there a place where my three dragons can't go?"

"You don't need to provoke me, even if I tell you clearly, you really can't go. On the snow peak, in the Tianchi, do you dare to break?"

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At last there were no one to follow around, Ao Lie invited Yang Jian behind a huge rock, and bowed to the ground, "Buddhism is unfortunate, and it has troubled fellow Taoists. As a Buddhist disciple, Xiaolong is ashamed and painful! Looking for the Buddha bone The matter of the relic was so secretive that Xiaolong and the other senior brothers did not dare to tell it to the Lingxiao court, because they were worried that they would be overheard by Wutian's eyeliner. Most of the Buddhist disciples were imprisoned or killed by Wutian, and they are still alive today. There are not many people outside the claws of the devil, and there is really no way out. Today Xiaolong is entrusted by the elder brother, and I implore the real monarch to turn the tide and help me!"

Everyone knows that Sun Wukong and Yang Jian have been enemies for 800 years. They are friends among enemies and enemies among friends. Whenever they meet, even if they don't use sticks, they always have to fight with each other.This time, Sun Wukong believed in Yang Jian's ability and wanted to entrust him with great trust, but he was worried that he would not be able to persuade him, so he asked the gentle-tempered little Bailong to ask for it.

"The Three Realms are precarious, and this is Yang Jian's duty. Do you know where the seventeen relics are now, and how many have been found by Wutian?"

Ao Lie was very grateful, took out a small note from his bosom, and handed it to Yang Jian, "Zhenjun, my senior brother has met the disciples of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp, and got the hiding place of the seventeen relics. On it are the relics of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, and Wutian already has four of them, and the other twelve are scattered in this little gatha."

Hearing that the Black Lotus Sect was progressing rapidly, Yang Jian couldn't help but frowned.

"Before occupying Lingjiu Mountain, Wutian had been dormant for more than ten years, but the search for relics only started in the past few months. Xiaolong didn't know why they were so successful, and there must have been someone who helped them. The Buddhism withered, My senior brother and second senior brother are looking for the reincarnated soul boy in the mortal world. I, Zhen Yuanzi and others are looking for the six in the first two sentences. Wutian will not know about the meeting between the two of us today, so Zhenjun's actions should not be hindered by others."

Yang Jian opened the note and wrote a short poem of seven characters:

Wuzhuang Twin Towers Sword Gate Crazy, Luoyang Longguang Bullfighting Gang.

The spirit of ten thousand Buddhas is holding flowers and laughing, and Kunshan's jade fragments are empty.

Yang Jian memorized the stele and recited it, read it silently, and crushed the small note to pieces.

"If Yang Jian's guess is correct, this piece of 'jade' is already in Nezha's hands, and it will be handed over to Dou Shengfo soon."

Ao Lie nodded in relief, and said again: "This time, with the help of Zhenjun, the hanging stone in Xiaolong's heart is considered to have fallen to the ground. Zhenjun, say