boom!

Lu Jing collided with Lou Jiang halfway, and Monk Budu collided with Banshouzi.

The four of them looked at each other, only to realize that their reactions were similar to the others, and they all rushed over to confirm whether Qiu Bodeng was still alive.

After approaching, a few people found that the chill around Qiu Bodeng was gloomy and biting, and his suspended posture was also unusual, like a pale long sword unsheathed standing in the air. hurt.

The monk Budu put his hands together and recited the scriptures at a very fast speed. The golden shackles of scripture culture were placed on Mingjingzi one by one, the karma in the water gradually dissipated, and the black mist slowly no longer diffused from the hem of Qiu Bodeng's fingertips. In the end, the monk Budu suddenly opened his eyes and snorted.

The remaining three only felt their ears rumbling, like a vajra drinking in unison.

The monk who does not avoid meat and meat is like a Buddha at this moment.

All the golden light.

Qiu Bodeng finally relaxed from the tense and suspended state, and the monk Budu gave him a pulse diagnosis.

"It's okay, it's okay," said the monk Budu, "The benefactor is fine."

"I'll just say it," Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "The scourge has been around for thousands of years, and the scourge of Mr. Chou, which is unprecedented in the past, has no future, and at first glance, it means longevity... oh!!!"

Lou Jiang took back his hand that was broken by Ying Yuqiao, set the bone in position, and moved very neatly: "Is there a raw bone pill? Swallow one yourself."

"Can't you say hello before you take your bones?" Lu Jing's facial features were distorted, and he pulled out the medicine pill and swallowed it, "How can you be so rude..."

Lou Jiang gave him a bad look.

Lu Jing wisely swallowed the last three words "Old Mother", and asked the monk Budu, "How is the situation of the young master Qiu?"

Monk Budu put a finger on the Bodhi on Qiu Bodeng's wrist: "The poor monk's string of Bodhisattva is called 'Mingjingzi'. I think you have heard that it can't lock the city for three days."

Lu Jing, Lou Jiang and Banshou all looked surprised at the same time.

Before the monk Budu said it himself, they never imagined that the string of beads in his hand turned out to be "Mingjingzi". The Buddha personally bestowed a lot of bodhi, the basic Buddhist sect's Vajra protector and a string of seventy-two high Zen people. But "Mingjingzi" is different. Its status in Buddhism is equivalent to pushing the astrolabe to Guigu, and Taiyijian to Taiyi.

Eleven years ago, the city of undead, located in the south corner of the Twelve Continents, was almost swallowed by the Great Wilderness. The reason why he was able to hold out until the elder Taiyi Zonghe brought Taiyijian to aid was that the Buddhist monk Mingjing, who was guarding the city of immortality at the time, sacrificed the Buddha bead "Mingjingzi" and opened the golden bell to protect the whole city.

Ming Jingzi hangs high for three days and blocks the city of immortality for three days.

Three days later, Zen Master Ming Jing died of exhaustion, and Bodhi Mingjingzi was sent back to the Buddhist sect by Taiyi Sect.

...Unexpectedly, chose the monk Budu in the end, probably just like Zen Master Wuchen, blind.

"No wonder Mingjingzi chooses a master so big that the Buddhist sect keeps it secret." Lu Jing couldn't help but said, "It's like flowers in cow dung, and a treasured knife with a rogue."

"Master Lu, what you said is one-sided, and rogues don't actually want treasured swords." Monk Budu said with a bitter face, "This Mingjingzi is the most precious treasure of the Buddhist sect, and its appearance is enough, but it doesn't listen to poor monks. Ah. Just exchange a bunch of seventy-two holy beads for the poor monk, and the poor monk can kill the Quartet, okay?"

"So you admit that you are a hooligan."

Lou Jiang followed suit and laughed, but his mood was far less relaxed than it appeared on the surface. He is not like Lu Jing who doesn’t know anything about Mingjingzi. Although it is difficult to bring Mingjingzi’s power into full play with the cultivation state of the monk Budu, Bodhi Mingjingzi itself is a treasure that naturally restrains karma, otherwise it would not have been possible at first When the Great Wilderness devoured the undead city, the city was protected for three days.

But even Ming Jingzi couldn't completely lock the karma on Qiu Bodeng's body.

"There is bad news," said the monk Budu, "Judging from the current situation of the hostess Qiu, Mingjingzi has been unable to suppress him for an hour... After three quarters of an hour, the karma of the hostess Qiu will completely explode. The hostess Lou, Is three quarters of an hour long enough to reach the dark wind cave you said?"

When Monk Budu asked this question, Lu Jing and Banshouzi looked around.

"Are we going to swim all the way?" Lu Jing pointed to the dark bottom and asked, "Three quarters of an hour... can you swim to the end? Let me explain first, at most twenty or thirty miles deep, my water-proof pill It's going to fail."

Lou Jiang did not answer.

He took out a six-hole ocarina and played a strange melody. The wall of the well seems to have been specially designed to have the effect of collecting and transmitting sound, and the sound waves converge like horns and pass down quickly. Lou Jiang repeatedly blew it three times, each time being slightly different, and then stopped.

"A dragon fish came to take us down." Lou Jiang put away the bone flute, "No one can swim down directly, there is an array in the Yinglongchi."

"That's good." Lu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "This young master almost thought he had to take a step before the eldest young master, and slammed into a fleshy flower." He glanced around, "You Shanhaigexiu make such a big pond. What? The accumulated rain is directly discharged into the sea, isn't it?"

"Lord Lu, I don't know something," the monk Budu explained, "Although Zhunan is located on the water, it is actually a dry city. The sea water is bitter and salty, and it is difficult to drink. Great river. This rainwater is nectar, precious and unusual, so the trickle will survive."

Lou Jiang affirmed the statement of the monk Budu.

The Candle South Jiucheng, which is hunchbacked by Xuanwu, is a man-made city.

When the ancestors of Shanhai Pavilion and the elders of the pavilion were drawing the plan of the south of the candle, they took into account the Fengshui conditions that there are no seas, rivers, and quiet springs. for the veins. Once it rains, the rainwater will flow along the carefully planned ditches to the water gate of the city gate, and flow through the culvert into the giant water well called "Yinglongchi".