Chapter 12 White Lotus Buddha's Fire Lost Place

Zhou Hanzhi saw that the situation was strange and unclear, so he opened his mouth and said to Qi Miao, "Sister, the situation is difficult to tell. If you don't want to retreat, wait until the day to find out what's going on."

Qi Miao thought about it carefully and felt that there were countless hidden and difficult things tonight, so she hid in this silent darkness. If she came back tomorrow during the day, she was afraid she would also miss the opportunity. The mysterious black-clothed people must have run away.

Seeing Zhou Hanzhi's inquiring eyes looking at herself, she was silent. Suddenly, she gently raised her sleeves and waved her hand to sprinkle a thin water mist to cover the four people. She only heard him whisper:

"Everyone is close together, and no one should leave this fog. Let's look at the last yard again. If there is still no result, we will exit in time."

Li Minghua nodded with the fool, and Zhou Hanzhi was also inconvenient to say more. The four people went out of the apse and looked for the wing room where the monk lived at the end of the temple.

Not far away, in the night, the black gas flowed, but in the dark night, something faintly climbed, bringing a sound of stalk. Li Miaohua leaned tightly against Qimiao and grabbed the skirt behind her.

Qimiao's whole body was on alert, and his heart was full of vigilance. At this time, the sound of groaning was from far to near, and a thing was like a snake winding on the ground, twisting and crawling out of the dark. As soon as he appeared, not to mention Li Miaohua, the stupid monk also panicked: "Isn't this a wise monk?"

Zhou Hanzhi and Qimiao were also shocked. They saw that the wise monk's little arm was cut off even by people's sleeves, and a pair of calves were also un fortunate. He twisted his body, crawled forward, and dragged several long blood marks on the slate floor.

It seemed that he sensed the movement of the four people. The wise monk suddenly raised his head and looked around. Qi Miao and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. They saw the fat and bloated face. His two eyes were dug out, leaving only two deep blood holes, his nose and ears were also cut off, and his mouth was full of blood. It is obvious that the tongue has also been cut.......

The fool was shocked and muttered, "What's going on?" Unconsciously stepped out of the cold fog around him and went to the monk all the time.

Qimao actually saw the fool running out of the water mist. She said something bad and hurriedly called him, "Come back quickly and don't go there!"

However, it was too late. Even if the wise monk had his eyes were dug out and lost his ears, however, the practitioners felt different from ordinary people. At this time, in his five senses, he slightly felt that someone was coming, and immediately turned his head to the fool, opened his mouth full of blood, and spewed out a breath.

This breath spewed out suddenly, and the fool was unprepared. He was being sprayed on the left side of his face. He screamed and fell to the ground half kneeling to the ground. He saw half of the white flame burning on his left face. Li Miaohua also jumped out of the light fresh water fog surrounded by him and rushed to hit the stupid face with his sleeves. Flame.

However, the white flame was extremely strange. His sleeves couldn't jump, but he climbed up along his sleeves. Li Weihua shouted, pulled out his sharp sword, cut off his sleeve robe with a sword. Then, he shook his wrist and shouted, "Don't move!"

The fool's body was stunned, and he saw that the bright moon's heart was as fast as lightning, with a sharp sword spirit. Suddenly, it crossed the fool's left face, and the sword spirit rushed to his face, which was the way to extinguish the flame in the mouth of the monk that day.

This sword swept by, and I saw the white flame on the half of the face, leaving only a few sporadic flames.

Unexpectedly, when everyone looked at it again, the starry flames rubbed up again, like the maggot of the tarpe, which burned on half of the fool's face, and there would be a tendency to spread. Li Miaohua was anxious in his heart, raised his hand and gathered his whole body with his fingertips and clicked on the fool's body. For a moment, the stupid monk was clear. The light vibrated, which could withstand the white flame spreading elsewhere.

At this time, a wise monk who crawled beside him seemed to feel the arrival again. He opened his mouth and wanted to do something. Zhou Han stopped hurriedly waved the folding fan, and three true spirits flashed and hit in along the door of a wise face. His body trembled in a daze, and his bones suddenly emitted a strange fragrance. Then he raised his head and poured fresh from there. There was a dull and rapid wailing in the blood's throat.

Suddenly, his head suddenly knocked to the ground and only heard a thump. The stone slab on the ground was smashed by this, and at this time, Yizhi finally stopped moving.

Qimiao couldn't confirm the life or death of a wise monk. When she saw that Li Miaohua was about to withstand the white flame, she was ready to move. In addition to her anxiousness, she also exclaimed and crossed a cold and true air. Knowing that the matter was urgent, she couldn't help shouting, "Brother!"

Zhou Han stopped hearing the sound and stepped forward. Huang Ting wanted to carry up 20% of his skills, and another true qi hit the fool. At this time, the stupid monk had three true qi, and the three lights of blue, white and blue were superimposed on his body. He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to Amitabha, but the white flame on his face was very stubborn, in the three paths. Under the mutual attack of true qi, it only weakens, but it cannot be completely extinguished.

At this time, Zhou Hanzhi had a question in his heart: "The white flame will not disappear when it touches people's skin, but the half of the face wrapped in the flame has not even burned out. I think this flame is domineering. After burning for such a long time, how can it reach the point of bone decay? This stupid monk has never practiced immortality, and he has no power at all. Why is he invulnerable to water and fire? Isn't this a trap invented by the enemy and consume the other party's real strength to save him?

Thinking of this, he suddenly shouted, but did his best. Then Zhou Han stopped wiping the sweat on his forehead and said urgently: "This flame is full of wisdom and true qi. Its quality is unique. Even if all three of us have true qi, it can't be eliminated. The current situation is strange and inexplicably. If all the power is wasted here, I'm afraid that it will be the real You can't protect yourself when danger comes.

Hearing what he said, the bright moon couldn't help saying angrily, "We are saving people. How can you call it wasteful?"

Qi Miao's mind turned around, but she felt that what Zhou Hanzhi said was also half reasonable. I don't know if it was a group of people who killed several evil monks and killed people in the county primers. At present, the current situation is difficult to distinguish. If this fool wants to save, she has to prevent the danger of hiding in the dark. She tried to mobilize the surging water in her body, but that Although the number of true qi from yin to cold is huge, it is still unmoved. All I can use is its own Yuangong Zhenqi.

At this time, as she kept calling for the true qi in her body, there was a wooden true qi in the Dantian, but it was stupid. She raised her hand again and felt that a little green light overflowed on her palm, which was getting brighter and brighter.