Chapter 664 Qingqiu

Yang child, who was hanging upside down on the rock formation, raised his head. He didn't know what the strange water surging above his head was. At this moment, he only felt that his body was melting and his consciousness was dissipating.

"Quick! Let's go!" Li Huowang pulled Yang Child and continued to run wildly. Their bodies were gradually getting smaller. At this moment, their bodies had completely turned into a living ocean. They roared and roared.

The splashing seawater was like a tongue, constantly licking up everything dripping from their bodies, and was bound to swallow the two of them up.

At this time, Yang child felt that his head was starting to feel dizzy and his limbs were starting to become weak. Just when he felt that he could no longer hold on, he saw a temple hanging upside down in front of him.

The gilded scripture building, the ridge decoration of the aquarium, the majestic palace, and the large area of ​​stalactites are like spines, pulling this extremely majestic building upside down from the top of the stone.

The entire temple is as huge as a mountain, and even some of the temple tops are inserted into the weird sea water, and they still cannot be shaken at all.

"Senior Brother Li, there is a temple there!" Young kid Yang cheered up and shouted excitedly.

"I saw it! That's the Bardo Temple, and that's the exit! Go there quickly!" As he ran closer and closer, the hanging temple became larger and more oppressive.

Just when Yang kid stepped into the Zhongyin Temple, a shocking bell spread from it, interrupting the two people's pull. Li Huowang stood in front of the Zhongyin Temple and stopped.

"Oh? Child Yang? That's strange." When Child Yang heard this, he turned around and saw Li Huowang looking at him with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

His repeated actions were the same as Lu Juren's just now.

"Child Yang, why are you here?" Li Huowang reached out and waved gently to Child Yang, gesturing for him to come out.

However, after Yang child hesitated for a while, he shook his head gently and did not obey.

"What are you doing standing here? Come here quickly. Let me ask you."

Li Huowang said and walked towards the Zhongyin Temple again. However, just as he raised his feet, the bell rang again to tell him to stay where he was. "Child Yang? Why are you here? This is strange."

"Senior Brother Yi, are you dead too?" Yang child asked him fearfully.

"Death? Maybe, but in this case I should be considered forgotten. Come here, I will take you out of here."

At this moment, Child Yang could no longer pay attention to Li Huowang's shouts. He turned around and ran towards the upside-down Bardo Temple with a look of fear on his face.

Senior Brother Li is really dead. He is dead just like Lu Juren before him. Now Senior Brother Li is not even a ghost, he is just an afterimage that remains in the human world and repeats itself.

As soon as he stepped into the temple, everything behind him disappeared in an instant, including Li Huowang's shout and the roar of the sea.

The emptiness around him made Child Yang feel uneasy. It didn't look like a temple, and there wasn't even a single monk inside.

"What's going on? Didn't Senior Brother Li say this was the exit? Could it be that he lied to me again?"

At this moment, Child Yang suddenly heard something moving above his head. When he looked up, he realized that both the Buddha statue and the monk were there, but they were all above his head.

Rows of lamas in red robes turned golden wheels in their hands and began to sing Buddhist sutras in high and low voices.

Child Yang didn't react just now. In fact, he was hanging upside down from the ceiling. No wonder he couldn't find anyone just now.

Before Yang Zizi could react, those obscure Buddhist scriptures came into his ears. The moment he heard the Buddhist scriptures, Yang Zizi felt his body go numb, and then his will instantly collapsed.

".Om.Ni..Mou.Ma.Ha.Om.A.Mi.A.Hum.."

Yang, who was completely unconscious, fell down helplessly, completely integrated with the Buddhist scriptures, and ended up spinning over and over again in the prayer wheel with the skeleton handle.

"Master! Master! You can't die!!" Yang child seemed to hear something in his daze, a very familiar voice.

"Master, if you die, how can I live!! Wuwuwu~~"

As the sound got louder, Child Yang wanted to open his eyes to take a look. This was not easy because his eyes were completely covered by blood scabs at the moment.

Accompanied by a sharp pain, Yang kid finally opened his eyes a crack, and then he saw Zhao Xiumei's face full of pear blossoms.

"Master! You're awake! You're finally awake!" Zhao Xiumei excitedly picked up the gourd in her hand, poured some pills out of it, and fed it into the other person's mouth.

"Ahem~ Don't take too many Runxue pills, otherwise all the blood in your body will coagulate." Yang child swallowed three pills and spit out the others.

As the water hyacinth was brought to his mouth, Yang took a few sips, and his groggy head finally became clearer.

He forced himself to look around and found that he was currently in a crack between the sky and the earth. The previous Zhongyin Miao and the sea are gone, and there are only rocks and soil on both sides.

"Master? Are you okay? Do you still remember who I am?"

When Yang child heard this, he lowered his head and looked at his body, only to realize that his left arm was crooked and his fingers were twisted and looked very scary.

Moreover, my head still hurts very much. It seems that I hit my head when I fell. It was really miserable when I fell.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me. Your brain isn't broken, right?" Zhao Xiumei was so frightened by Yang's dazed look that she almost cried.

The three monkey babies nearby were also jumping up and down anxiously, scratching their ears and cheeks.

Child Yang reached out and touched his head, and felt a blood clot mixed with his hair. He then touched his arms again and saw that the dead wood Ruyi he had brought from Niuxin Village was back again.

"I seemed to have had a dream just now, a very weird dream. I dreamed about Lu Juren, and I also dreamed about Senior Brother Li. They... they were all dead."

Child Yang's tone was full of uncertainty, and he didn't know whether what he just saw was real or fake.

"Master, stop talking, let's get out quickly."

Zhao Xiumei said, carefully carrying the other person in her arms, then taking the rope from the monkey baby, tying him up tightly, grabbing the rope hanging next to him and preparing to climb up.

"Xiumei, you... you can't go up like this. Wait for me to rest and regain some energy."

"I'm not a young lady who can't walk out of the house. I followed my father to farm the fields when I was ten years old. I'm very strong." After saying that, Zhao Xiumei stepped on both sides and climbed up step by step. .

The three monkey kids next to her didn't use ropes, but they skillfully chirped up and down on the rock walls on both sides to cheer her on.

Finally, after the clothes on Zhao Xiumei's body were soaked twice, she finally got out of the cracked gap.

Child Yang raised his head with difficulty and looked around, and found that all the landforms in the green hills around him had changed. Some of the raised hills in the distance disappeared, and some new hills rose up.