Chapter 938 It’s You, Master
Tan Luan's face was filled with a bit of wickedness: "Don't worry, benefactor. It won't be long before you know the answer."
After saying that, he suddenly looked towards the cave entrance.
"Fourth Prince, please hurry up. My patience is running out."
Not long after he finished speaking, the Fourth Master came into the house holding a child.
Wenjiu's pupils shrank: "Erbao!"
"Mother!"
Erbao had a frown on his face, but when he saw the warm wine, he immediately smiled.
"Don't be afraid, mother. Erbao will save you. You bald donkey, let my mother go!"
"Oh, it's truly a congenital spirit." Tan Luan's eyes lit up a bit, and he suddenly smiled: "Fourth Prince, you are so bold. I didn't expect that a woman is more important to you than your own son. Hey, boy, do you know that your father is going to use your life to exchange for your mother's? Now, do you still want to save your mother?"
"Grandpa, take Erbao away!"
Wen Jiu had never imagined that the Fourth Master would actually bring Er Bao with him. All she could do was tell him to leave quickly. She secretly clenched her fists.
Although the current space is not suitable for housing living things, it might be worth taking a risk when necessary. For a moment, he stared at Erbao closely.
"Bald donkey! Ugly freak! Let my mother go, come to me if you have any problems!" Erbao's temper also came up, and he immediately wanted to break free from the Fourth Master's arms and rush up to hit him.
"Erbao."
The Fourth Master grabbed him and said, "Stop making trouble."
"Tanluan, hold on tight. Let's go to a spacious place and swap positions."
Tan Luan raised his eyebrows, his gaze fell on the father and son opposite him, and suddenly smiled strangely: "Okay, but now I regret it."
The Fourth Master narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Tan Luan just smiled: "What's the point of being a child? It doesn't matter. The Fourth Prince gave me your body. Your spirit body is much higher in quality than others."
Having said this, Tan Luan looked at Wen Jiu. Seeing Wen Jiu's shocked expression, he raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
"After all, the Fourth Prince has been permeated by my dark aura, hasn't he? Actually, he's the most suitable for me."
The Fourth Master lowered his eyes slightly: "Is this what you said? As long as I give you the body, you will let him go."
Tan Luan was stunned: "Are you really willing?"
"You'd better keep your word."
Tan Luan looked at the Fourth Prince for a long moment. "The world is filled with filth, greed, anger, ignorance, and delusion, leaving nothing out. Their appetite alone has led to countless murders and cruelties. So-called love is merely the desire of the heart. I never expected to see a Fourth Prince so willing to sacrifice his life."
As if he had thought of something, he looked at the Fourth Master again, as if he was looking at an old friend through him, and said, "Yes, it's you. This is not surprising."
Fourth Master: "Stop talking nonsense. Tell me how to change it."
"Oh, Your Highness, what you said sounds good, but I don't know how much truth there is in what Your Highness said." Tan Luan laughed and said, "Your Highness, go to the front and sever all your meridians, and I will let them go."
"Father!" Erbao sensed something was wrong and immediately grabbed the Fourth Master's robe with red eyes.
The fourth master patted Erbao's head and said, "Stay here and don't move. Ama will be fine."
Wen Jiu clenched his fists and said, "Xiao Jin, I'm putting both father and son into this space. They might suffocate. Be careful. If I can't get them out right away, make sure you give them some water to keep them occupied for a while."
[Master, don't worry, I think the cabin will hold up for a while.]
[Wait, Master, look at the Fourth Master!]
Wenjiu suddenly heard Xiaojin's words and paused. He looked up at the Fourth Master, but saw that he gave him a comforting look. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Almost in the blink of an eye, I understood his intention.
It was also at this moment that Wen Jiu realized that she and the Spirit Snake Whip were actually connected.
I don’t know whether the medicine she took by accident took effect, or the effect of Tan Luan’s medicine had worn off.
Just as the Fourth Master walked in, at the critical moment, Wenjiu immediately sent out the Spirit Snake Whip, which turned into red silk. In just a moment, it wrapped Tan Luan tightly.
Tan Luan glanced at him indifferently, with disdain on his face.
The Fourth Master in front of him found the right moment, and the next second, his fist blade pierced straight into Tan Luan's heart and passed through it.
The air seemed to be still, but Tan Luan just looked at his body with curiosity: "What a good weapon! You two actually have such good fortune."
After saying this, he noticed his chest was stained with blood. His face was slightly angry. "But do you think this physical body is important to me? How foolish!"
He laughed contemptuously, and the next second he was about to reach out and pinch Wenjiu's neck.
However, when he made his move, the smile on his face suddenly froze: "How could it be...?"
The Fourth Master withdrew his fist blade with an indifferent expression: "You think this is just an ordinary weapon. Little do you know that there are things inside that you cannot touch. Tanluan, you laugh too early."
Tan Luan stared at the Fourth Master in disbelief: "What is it?"
"Amitabha."
Suddenly, he heard a noise outside and Tan Luan turned his head with difficulty to look.
At the entrance of the cave, a group of people rushed in with many torches, and the cave was instantly brightly lit. The person leading the group was a face that Tanluan was very familiar with.
"...So it's you, Master?" Tan Luan's eyes lit up with understanding. Then, he said, "Master, I know I'm wrong. Please take me away."
"Master, this person is truly an evildoer. For the sake of the people of the world, please make an investigation as soon as possible."
At this time, Jiu Ye and several others also came into the house. Seeing Guangci's expression, they were worried that he would be soft-hearted, so they immediately reminded him.
"I implore you all to let the guilty monk have a few words with him. Don't worry, Guangci will definitely understand this matter."
As soon as these words came out, Jiu Ye was about to say something but was stopped by Si Ye.
When Ninth Master saw Fourth Master shaking his head, he did nothing.
"Amitabha, even now, you still refuse to wake up?" Guangci's eyes were red. He squatted down, took out a handkerchief, and wiped the blood with trembling hands: "My disciple Tanluan passed away a long time ago, and now in his body..."
"It's you... Grandmaster Duanchen."
When he said the last few words, Guangci looked firmly into Tanluan's eyes.
Tan Luan's eyes were originally filled with sincerity, but after hearing Guangci's words, he curled his lips lightly and said, "So, you knew it."
"There aren't many people who know the forbidden techniques of our Buddhist Sutra Library. I think that since Grandmaster Duanchen passed away, my little disciple must have died, right?"
Guangci paused and lowered his eyes. "Guangci was brought back to Buddhism by Grandmaster Duanchen when he was young. If it weren't for Grandmaster, Guangci would have frozen to death in the winter of that year. Guangci will never forget the Grandmaster's kindness in giving him a new life."
When these words were spoken, everyone around was shocked.
Master Guangci has been famous for many years and is now over 70 years old. The Duanchen he mentioned was his master, and it was he who took him back to the temple when he was a child. How old is this person now?
Tan Luan... no, it should be called Duan Chen. At this moment, he raised his hand with difficulty.
Upon seeing this, Guangci knelt on the ground and leaned forward.
"Our little Guangci, you're already this old now, isn't this life passing by so quickly?"
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