Gu Lingze looked at the talisman papers flying up and down on the master's bald head and suddenly found the scene a little funny.
But a master is a master. After he came to his senses, he took the talisman paper from his forehead without changing his expression and clasped his hands together.
"Amitabha, thank you, Mr. Gu." After saying that, he handed the talisman paper to him.
Gu Lingze took the talisman paper and took out a palm-sized bead from his sleeve to show to Zen Master Minghai.
"This is the Mirage Pearl, which creates all kinds of spiritual illusions. We were deceived by it just now."
Gu Lingze didn't know how Cheng Jiao got this thing, but now that he had broken the illusion, the Mirage Pearl naturally belonged to him.
Zen Master Minghai rarely experienced such things, and his face turned a little pale when he recalled what had just happened in the illusion.
"Master, are you feeling better?" Gu Lingze asked, looking at the other person's face.
Minghai chanted a Buddhist name to indicate that he was fine, and then the two continued to move forward into the cave.
After walking for about an incense stick of time, the terrain gradually became higher, and a stone gate appeared not far away. It was covered with moss and looked a bit gloomy.
There were several puddles of water on the ground and rocks underfoot. It looked like something was being built here, but the construction stopped halfway.
The two of them worked together to push open the stone door and found that it was not as heavy as they had imagined.
Gu Lingze was thinking about something when he suddenly felt something hooked on his foot. He stumbled and looked down. On both sides were eerie white bones. Judging from the shape of the bones, they were most likely human bones.
Now, even Zen Master Minghai's usually calm face showed anger.
The further they walked, the more shocked they were. This place was like a mass grave, with at least hundreds of lives buried there.
At the end of the bones, there is a mountain wall with a stone platform extending from it.
There was a person lying on the edge of the stone platform, and there was also a person lying under the stone platform.
It was the Queen and Li Jin.
Li Jin was lying on the ground holding her stomach. When she first heard the sound of footsteps, she thought it was an illusion. It turned out that someone was really coming.
"Dao Jun, I..."
Gu Lingze suddenly raised his hand to interrupt her, and took steps towards her as if walking on thin ice.
"Li Jin! Don't move!" Gu Lingze warned her with exaggerated lip movements. He was only two or three meters away from her, and the stern expression on his face was almost frozen.
Suddenly, a small stone slid down the mountain wall.
The white tentacles extending down from the mountain wall instantly bound Li Jin's feet and dragged him backwards rapidly.
"Fuck." Gu Lingze cursed, drew out the Mo Shuang sword on his back and slashed out a sword energy.
The white beard sensed danger and began to contract and tighten. Li Jin could not help but cry out in pain, and Gu Lingze seemed to hear the "cracking" sound of her leg bones being tightened.
When Gu Lingze cut off one pole, three more hung down from the mountain wall. When he cut off three poles, ten more appeared, as if they were endless.
The white beard gradually wrapped around Li Jin and reached his abdomen.
"Save my child!" Li Jin's face was pale and his tone was filled with infinite pleading.
Gu Lingze gritted his teeth, dropped his sword, made a hand gesture, and recited the spell quickly.
Zen Master Minghai closed his eyes, said "Amitabha", then walked over, picked up the sword that Gu Lingze dropped on the ground, and cut a wound on the palm of his hand.
Seeing Zen Master Minghai getting closer and closer, Gu Lingze was just about to save him, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually put his hand directly on his white beard.
"Master!" Gu Lingze's face changed drastically and he shouted.
Unexpectedly, there was a hissing sound where Zen Master Minghai's fingers touched the white beard, and bursts of green smoke came out from between his fingers. The white beard actually turned black and shrank rapidly.
The other white beards that were not touched were all retracted in a "swish" like a scalded snake.
Gu Lingze was breathing heavily, his mood was like he had just ridden a roller coaster, his whole body was up and down rapidly. If anything happened to Zen Master Minghai, how could he compensate Tanxi Temple with an abbot who was well versed in Buddhism?
Zen Master Minghai helped Li Jin aside and chanted the Buddhist name, Amitabha.
Li Jin clasped his hands together and said with gratitude: "Master, please be merciful."
At this moment, Gu Lingze suddenly remembered that Li Jin was a carp spirit, and his eyes changed when he looked at Zen Master Minghai.
If they respected each other before, now Gu Lingze admired her sincerely.
Zen Master Minghai was able to "lower his brows like a Bodhisattva, showing compassion to the six realms" to Li Jin, and "glare like a Vajra, subduing all demons" to Cheng Jiao. Unlike those who seek fame and reputation, he was a true Buddhist who could bear the title of master.
After Zen Master Minghai settled Li Jin, he walked towards Gu Lingze and pointed at the white flowers on the mountain wall. "Donor Gu, what is this?"
Gu Lingze tore the hem of his clothes and bandaged the master's wound, then turned around and looked at the white flower with a complicated expression.
This flower has eight petals, like a pure white magnolia, standing there gracefully, extremely deceptive.
"This is a corpse poison flower. The corpses here are probably the fertilizer Cheng Jiao uses to nourish it."
Zen Master Minghai frowned, his expression of disgust was very real.
Gu Lingze looked at the queen on the stone platform, jumped into the air, carried her down, and placed her next to Li Jin.
As soon as he turned around, Gu Lingze almost blurted out "Fuck"——
Zen Master Minghai was actually holding the bottom of the Zen staff like a clothes rail, and was using the top end to crush the corpse flower.
Who is the most powerful? The master is the most powerful.
"Amitabha, I cannot keep it and let it continue to bring disaster to the world."
Gu Lingze couldn't help but want to applaud the master, but was afraid it would be too abrupt, so he said twice in a row, "Master is wise."
Just as the two were talking, a purple gas invisible to the naked eye rushed out from the crushed corpse flower and flew towards the imperial city at a rapid speed.
Cheng Jiao didn't expect that the "gift" in his eyes would actually give him a huge surprise.
Zhao Chengmo and the others waited for a whole day and night, and they were all very anxious.
Qi Junhuai, in particular, seemed to have gained a lot of fine lines at the corners of his eyes overnight, and looked several years older.
Now the sun has gradually risen, but there is still no sign of the two people. Everyone is waiting anxiously.
At this moment, a paper bird suddenly flew into the main hall. When Zhao Chengmo saw it, he immediately stood up.
“Lingze’s paper bird.”
The others looked around hurriedly but saw nothing.
"Zhao Chengmo, are you tired from not sleeping all night?" Gu Feirui looked around but didn't see any paper bird.
Zhao Chengmo took out the triangular talisman paper from his sleeve and placed it on his hand. Gu Feirui didn't understand what he meant, but when he looked up, he was shocked. "Yes, there really is a paper bird!"
Zhao Chengmo only now understood the purpose of Gu Lingze giving him the talisman paper. If everyone could see this paper bird, how could they follow and find someone?
"Walk."
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