Eternal gate

"No thunder."

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and then closed his eyes.

When I was guarding the big Buddha in the courtyard, the sound of chanting came from the temple. Not one person was chanting sutras, but many people were chanting Buddhist scriptures. What was chanted was the Great Compassion Mantra. It was solemn and majestic. Even the entire temple was illuminated by the light of the Buddha. Even the big Buddha who was guarding the courtyard. It bloomed with brilliance, as if it were alive, and the Buddha's eyes opened in an instant, clear and translucent, peaceful and solemn, and seemed to be compassionate to all living beings.

Well...!

Many of the spectators from all directions groaned.

The Great Compassion Mantra is very evil.

There are so many people chanting, but without a strong foundation, it is impossible to hold on.

Even they were like this, but you can imagine how much pressure Zhao Yun was under when he was targeted. His martial soul trembled, his mind was pounding, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his face gradually lost its rosiness.

A strong dragon will not overwhelm a local snake.

Today, it seems that it is not his home court.

The foundation of Tianfo Temple is beyond imagination. I don’t know how much mental power is supplied secretly, and I don’t know how many people are chanting the mantra. If it were anyone else, I am afraid it would be saved in a moment or two.

Return.

Zhao Yun retreated and withdrew from the world.

"Aren't you going to fight now?"

"I can't even get through the door, so I'm knitting."

"This time, the Holy Son of Tianzong is destined to fail."

"If the Tianzong and the royal family come to help in the battle, ten Tianfo temples will not be enough to destroy Daxia."

"Today's Daxia is afraid that it will not be able to send troops to the East China Sea."

There were a lot of discussions in secret, including sighs and tuts. It was really rare to see the Holy Son of Tianzong defeated! Thinking about the Demonic Earth Ruins, the Dead Sea in the South, the Northern Border, and the Southeastern Border, they were killing everyone everywhere. When they came to the East China Sea, they couldn't even get in.

Although Zhao Yun retreated, he did not leave.

Outside the Tianfo Temple, he moved a small bench to sit there and took out the wine bottle. It was a beautiful night today. He was drinking while admiring the scenery. He only occasionally glanced sideways at the Tianfo Temple and was not allowed to enter. Just don’t go in! If you don’t believe it, you will never open the door for the rest of your life.

He transformed into several clones.

The clone took the order and went straight to Fangfang after leaving the island. There was also a demon intelligence network in the East China Sea. What they were looking for was the intelligence network. Is Niu Hong still out there? He had to be brought to a safe place. The Demon family was indeed very efficient in handling matters, so they picked up the little black fat man that night.

Through his clone, Zhao Yun peeked at Niu Hong more than once.

The fat little black man didn't recognize him. The lively and shameless Niu Hong in his memory had really become a walking corpse, completely transformed inside and out, as if his mind had been wiped out.

The more this happened, the more angry Zhao Yun became.

If Tianfo Temple is not destroyed, his surname will not be Zhao.

He sat there for three days.

For three days, the gate of Tianfo Temple was closed.

For three days, the Buddha guarding the courtyard never left.

For three days, not a single monk came out.

"I'm counting on my fingers."

"It's okay to pretend."

Many old guys were stroking their beards secretly, with serious expressions on their faces.

These words won the hearts of the people. It was because the Holy Son of Heavenly Sect was urinating that all the Buddhas who were blocked by one person did not dare to go out.

"When I recover, I will kill him."

In the temple, the old monk sat in front of the Buddha statue, gnashing his teeth.

This time, he was confident. This was the territory of Tianfo Temple. All the Buddhas swarmed up. They didn't believe that Ji Hen couldn't be taken down. If he offended the Buddha with those same words, he would have to pay the price.

I don’t know when the Great Compassion Curse stopped.

Zhao Yun was still sitting there, enjoying the moonlight leisurely.

Most of the people in the dark are dozing, and occasionally they wake up and look in that direction. It’s not easy to come all the way to watch a show! After waiting for three full days, there was no exciting show. All the Buddhas were huddled in the temple and did not dare to come out. It was difficult for the two sides to create sparks!

"Donor, retreat!"

In the dead of night, words came from the temple.

"Hand him over and I'll leave." Zhao Yun was still leisurely, holding the lotus lantern and lighting up the lotus fire. He shone it back and forth, but it wasn't all clear. If he shone it, he could illuminate a path.

In the temple, there was no sound again.

Zhao Yun, on the other hand, glanced at Fang Fang imperceptibly. He must be too handsome. There seemed to be a lot of people coming to this island tonight. He had smelled a lot of obscure auras. Some were hiding in the mountains and forests, or hiding in the darkness. I don't know how many people were watching him secretly.

In his opinion, there must be killers from all over the world.

Perhaps, there are still many Rashomon assassins.

Although the master of Rashomon is here with him, the mission of Rashomon must be taken care of. In addition to these, there should be strong men from various forces in the East China Sea. For example, the talents of Xiaoni Kingdom are definitely not here. It is true that he is just a tourist, he is just joining in the fun, but it is true that he wants to kill him.

"Boss, he's gone crazy."

While he was watching, he suddenly heard a yelp coming from his clone.

Zhao Yun frowned and hurriedly looked at the clone. It was the fat little black man who was going crazy. Like a madman, he was holding a knife and slashing wildly, roaring with a lot of pain.

"How could this be?"

Zhao Yun put away the lotus lantern and stood up immediately.

Maybe he left in a hurry, and he didn't seem to notice that there was something strange in the Lord of the Rings. What strange thing was it? ...It was a lotus lamp, hanging beside the immortal corpse, and it actually ignited the lotus fire on its own. Although it only lasted for a moment, it did burn. At that moment, the immortal corpse even trembled.

"gone?"

Many people woke up, but Ji Hen was nowhere to be seen.

Not only did he leave, Zhao Yun had already escaped from this sea area.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

In the darkness, there were strong winds, and many people followed him. As he expected, it was a mixed bag, including killers from various countries, Rashomon assassins, and powerful men from various forces in the East China Sea...

This is only part of it.

There are more. On the way, whether they have arrived or not, they are roughly divided into two groups. One is assassination, which is a task assigned by the superiors; the other is! It would be best if he could be captured alive. The Holy Son of Tianzong is a talented person, and he is full of treasures.

Walking to a sea area, everyone stopped.

It's not that he stopped chasing, it's that Ji Hen was nowhere to be seen.

"Catch me?"

Zhao Yun flew away like a fish, quietly escaping.

When he appeared again, it was an ancient island city. There was an intelligence network of the Demon Family in the city. It was a quiet garden. When he arrived, a young man in black with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was already waiting for him.

The little black fat man is also there and has returned to normal.

This guy is very pious. He is sitting under an old tree, knocking wooden fish rhythmically, muttering something in his mouth, and I don’t know which Buddhist scripture he is reciting. At first glance, he seems to have a certain appearance.

"Why are you so crazy?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

"It must be because of Buddhism." The young man in black replied.

Zhao Yun didn't ask any more questions, but stepped forward and squatted under the old tree, and then narrowed his eyes slightly. The little black fat man's expression was calm, with no emotional changes, but a hint of confusion hidden in his eyes.

"The Oblivion Curse?"

Zhao Yun murmured that it was time to find out the problem.

The Buddhist Forgetting Mantra can erase memories, but it also has disadvantages. If the memory is revived and is in opposition to the Forgetting Mantra, the mind will be confused. This is most likely the case when you were previously crazy.

"Let's get some sleep first."

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and sent Niu Bang into sleep.

He sacrificed the origin and poured it into Niu Hong's body, hoping to eliminate the Buddha's light in Niu Hong's body and awaken the memory Niu Hong should have, but his origin wandered around and disappeared inexplicably.

To be more precise, it was sucked.

Zhao Yun's eyes flashed.

Niu Hong's condition seemed to be more complicated than he imagined. Not only had he been saved by the Buddha, but he was also a cursed person. He had been planted with a dark curse. This was disgusting. It was just a disaster. There are disasters besides disasters, and his previous guess is obviously not absolute. In addition to people from the Tianzong and the royal family, there are other people who have been cursed.

In this case, there are too many uncertain factors.

He sat cross-legged and sacrificed the origin of his bloodline again. After melting the colorful blood spirit flower, his bloodline and body became more integrated, and his original perception also improved to a certain extent.

Perhaps, it is possible to track down the source of the dark curse.

Soon, the origin was sucked away.

The moment the origin was swallowed up, he saw the dark curse. Due to his enhanced perception, he could see it more clearly. He used the origin as a medium to extend his perception and trace it back forcefully. He didn't know whether his perception was too low or the other party was covering it up too much. He was so high that everything he saw was hazy. Even with all his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the rudiment of a person. He couldn't tell who it was at all.

Many attempts have been made, but to no avail.

"not enough."

"not enough."

He finally gave up.

It's because the bloodline fusion is not enough, and the origin perception is too weak.

"Can you find out which clan he is from?" Zhao Yun asked. Having known Niu Hong for so long, he still didn't know which clan he was from. He had asked Daydream about it, but the girl didn't tell him why.

"Donghai Qin family." The young man in black said with certainty.

When he was done, he added, "My ancestors were from the Han Dynasty."

"Hanjiang?"

Zhao Yun choked on his drink after hearing this.

The Hanjiang Dynasty was a behemoth in the Warring States Period. At that time, Daxia was just a small country. It is said that when the King of Xia was on the throne, the Hanjiang Dynasty almost unified the world. For some reason, the King of Hanjiang disappeared during the most critical battle, and even The dynasty was defeated, and since that day, the country's destiny has been decadent, its prosperity has declined, and it has finally withdrawn from the stage of history.

This was the second time he heard about the Han Dynasty.

I never thought that the fat little black man was actually a descendant of the King of Han Xinjiang.

Previously, Mokujiu occupied Magpie's Nest, stole an ancient tomb, and built a stronghold. The people buried in that tomb belonged to the Han Dynasty. After they took over the stronghold in Moku, it was also there, among the demons. He was cursed with immortality and lay there for several months?

"Where is the Qin family now?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"I was originally from the East China Sea. My family moved away a few months ago. I don't know where they went."

"Migrate?"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but frowned after hearing this.

All in all, why did the clan move? Could it be that they were targeted by powerful forces and the whole clan fled? If that's really the case, why didn't you bring Niu Hong with you? Or was it that on the way to escape, they were surrounded and killed, and the little black fat man and his family were separated? Encountering an old monk again halfway?

After a long time, I heard Zhao Yun say, "Look for the Qin family."

"We've sent people to look for him," the young man in black said hurriedly.

After saying that, he smiled and rubbed his hands, "Holy Son, can you help me?"

Zhao Yun smiled, "But it doesn't matter."

"A few days ago, I found a treasure in the black market. Can I ask the Holy Son to take care of it?" The young man in black said and touched something from his arms. It was a small alchemy furnace, about the size of a palm. It was all black and hard. If there is something strange about it, it is the breath of thunder lingering on the alchemy furnace.