Survival [End Times]

The golden light was the brightest in the overturned train, and the sound of wooden fish hit my ears, making my heart clear. All temptations and illusions were ineffective. A monk in green robes sitting on the outside opened his eyes, reached out and held a wooden sign. He looked carefully He glanced at it and said to the monk in the middle: "I received a distress sign from Zou Ning, the daughter of the headmaster of Qingsui Mountain. It has been confirmed that it is indeed an alliance order."

The monk in the middle reached out to take it and nodded: "That's right. There is no direction. It seems that it was cut off by the bone barrier of ten thousand people. It should be over there." He pointed in the direction of Zou Ning, and it turned out to be exactly the same, " Huai Zhen, please bring a few people over to pick him up."

"I understand, senior brother."

When Zou Ning woke up, she saw double images. Only the sound of chanting sutras in her ears gave her a sense of security. She looked up and looked around, and found that she was being carried. When she saw the man's bald head with ring scars, she felt happy: " This senior brother, you saved me?"

Huaizhen glanced sideways at her, recited a Buddhist chant first, and then nodded: "Just wake up. Master Zou misses you very much and has sent letters to all the sects to take care of you. When you wake up, send a message to Master Zou." Believe it."

Zou Ning was shocked: "My father? But this is the ghost world. Why are the senior brothers here? How did my father deliver the message? I am not afraid of the senior brothers' jokes. After entering the ghost world, I sent a message to my family, but unfortunately it was not successful." She I was really surprised to see the large number of monks within sight.

"The world was caught off guard by ghosts. My brothers and I happened to be going to Nanhe to attend a Buddhist Dharma conference, so we were trapped on the train. As for how Master Zou contacted us, please discuss the details with Senior Brother Huaiyu. That’s it.”

Zou Ning jumped off Huaizhen's back, but was not in a hurry to ask. She asked urgently: "Are the passengers in the car with me saved? My friends are also inside!"

"Only thirty-four of the passengers in the car with you are still alive. Look, they are all there. Go and have a look to see if your friends are among them."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Zou Ning rushed over. There were the most people in the team, and she was protected by the monks. She shouted loudly: "Fellow Zhang Luheng! Zhao Ya! Gu Minglei!" Zhao Ya raised her head in the crowd and called her happily: "Master Zou!"

"As long as you're fine, where are they?"

Zhao Ya's smile fell: "Brother Zhang is here, Gu Minglei is missing." Zou Ning's eyes fell on the back of a monk, she raised her hand to turn the man's head, and then took a breath.

"This was already the case when the masters found the person. Fortunately, he still had breath. Master Zou, what do you think we should do? He won't die like this, right?"

Looking at the face of the person in front of him that had been bitten off by the evil spirit and the bloody hands and feet, Zou Ning took out a bottle with trembling hands and comforted her: "No, this is the rejuvenation pill, which can cure the poison of evil spirits. I still have it." I'll order some rejuvenation charms for him..."

After meeting her friend, Zou Ning went to talk to Master Huaiyu and got a way to contact her father.

"The alliance order you just used to ask for help was given to you by Master Zou, right? It was issued to various sects at the preaching conference hundreds of years ago. It can be passed on or not. You regard it as a token of the alliance agreement made back then. Okay. What you have is a wooden sign, and each leader has a jade sign. Head Zou contacted me with the jade alliance order. I will send a message to your father. Please also say a word of peace."

Looking at the solemn and steady appearance of Senior Brother Huaiyu, Zou Ning remembered that his father once said that the abbot of the Qilian Mountain Buddhist Sect had been on the sickbed for many years, and the affairs of the temple had long been entrusted to the eldest disciple Huaiyu, so the jade alliance order kept by the master was It is normal for him to be kept by senior brother Huaiyu. It was also because of this that she was saved. Everything was fate.

"Okay, please excuse me, senior brother."

After the message was transmitted, the light of the alliance order dimmed, and Zou Ning talked about her friend: "... He is really a good person. I wonder if senior brother can save him?"

"My Buddha was merciful. After rescuing him, I recited the Shurangama Mantra for him and the other survivors, driving away all the evil spirits in his body. However, it seemed that he had used some powerful magic weapon before, and his body was actually damaged. It's very serious, it's like the oil has run out and the lamp has dried up. Life and death are determined by fate. "Junior sister Zou, look at it more carefully." The words actually meant that Zhang Lu Heng was not going to die soon. Zou Ning felt sad in her heart and nodded with tears in her eyes.

"Then what should we do next? The car overturned."

Huaiyu looked at the road ahead, with a string of rosary beads leading the way, and the Buddha's light shining brightly. He recited a Buddha's name and then said: "God has the virtue of good life, and the existence of the train is a transitional thing that allows people who are trapped in ghosts to breathe, such as The boat across the river may be able to send us out, so the ghosts are ready to intercept us along the way. Now we are finally trapped in the wilderness, and we can only continue to move forward. "

If it goes well, they will escape from the ghost world. If it doesn't go well, they will just be buried here.

"Woooooooo..."

The cries were distant and near, the air began to vibrate again, the prayer beads suspended in the air for both illumination and protection began to sway, and the Buddha's light became unstable.

"here we go again."

When Zou Ning saw the monks getting busy, she ran back to Zhao Ya and looked at Zhang Luheng's condition, "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen to you as long as the brothers from Qilian Mountain are here."

The beads were knocked to the ground one after another, and the strong wind that was blocked outside blew in. The clothes and skin were torn in the strong wind, and the blood was swept away by the wind. Countless survivors were injured, but there was no smell of blood in the air. .

"Don't move, sit down cross-legged where you are!"

The monks sat around in groups and began to knock on wooden fish and chant sutras. The Buddhist scriptures of the Diamond Sutra hovered around the survivors one by one, weaving into golden nets one after another. The strong winds hit it and were bounced back, making a clanging sound similar to the intersection of iron tools. Voice.

"Ah!" The hidden evil ghost hit the French net and revealed his body, covered in smoke. He looked at the monks with resentment and then screamed and ran away. But this group left, and the group underground was still moving. The road paved with bones began to surge, and collapsed layer by layer, creating an effect similar to quicksand.

"Help!"

To deal with these tricks, the monks of Qilian Mountain skillfully inserted the demon pestle into the ground and quickly suppressed the bones of the earth. Yu Heng woke up from the jolt, feeling weak in his hands and feet and aching all over his body, and his throat was sore and itchy. He just coughed twice when he heard Zhao Ya shouting in surprise: "Brother Zhang, are you awake?!"

Zhao Ya supported him: "Don't worry, although the ground is still shaking a little, it will not sink anymore. The masters are digging out the people who were swept down. Master Zou is fine, too. She seems to know these monks..."

She kept talking, and Yu Heng listened quietly and digested it slowly, and finally nodded: "Okay."

When he was helpless and unable to move and was eaten by invisible hungry ghosts, he thought he was going to die. He thought with pleasure that this was the worst death he had ever experienced. Being bitten to death by a zombie had never been so painful. It was so painful that his soul was still there. Tremble. Although he is not the original body and his soul cannot really be devoured, the pain is real.

For old ghosts, souls are the most delicious and practical thing. It can increase their strength. As for flesh and blood, it can only be said to be embellishment. It would not be uncomfortable if they didn't have it. Of course, if you can eat it after a big meal, it will be a great after-dinner dessert.

Therefore, the countless evil ghosts who climbed up immediately worked on his soul, and after finding that it was a hard bone that could not be chewed, they gnawed on his body in anger. It was such a little delay that made him wait for the monk's rescue. .

The body was not completely dead, so the mission could still continue. Ruitin, who was preparing to inhabit the body to die and then separate the host soul, breathed a sigh of relief, but still said: "Host, you'd better not use that magic weapon that reverses yin and yang anymore." If you use it, ordinary people will not really live forever if they take the longevity pill. At most, their life span will be doubled. If you use it once, you will burn out fifty years of life, which is a serious loss to the body. "

"I understand, don't worry." If you use it once, you will lose half your life. If you use it again, you will definitely die. There is no point in using it if everyone is dead.

He was concentrating on talking to Zhao Ya and Jiujiu, and was distracted by looking at the monks. He remembered the "mirage" he saw on the roof of the train at the station before. He still remembered the golden light that broke through the barrier and the golden light behind it. station train. Sure enough, this space was indeed cut into several pieces, and countless trains were traveling in it, rushing forward with the same desire, eager to escape from danger.

"Ahem, wait until I'm better, then go say thank you to the master."

Only one of the people trapped in the pile of bones was still alive, and the team continued to move forward. One monk is not scary, but the lethality of a group of monks cannot be underestimated. In order to participate in the Nanhe Buddhist Dharma Conference held every ten years, almost all members of Qilian Mountain were dispatched, a total of 176 monks. With so many monks riding on the same train, the train has always been very peaceful, with no ticket replacement or missing people being served on the dinner table... nothing happened.

"The masters are very powerful!"

While walking, Zhao Ya talked with other passengers next to her, and the more she listened, the more envious she became. The so-called train conductors and flight attendants are actually bullying and fearing the strong.

After walking for a long time, they didn't reach the end. They didn't meet another station on the way, and the supplies could not be replenished at all. Hungry and walking slower and slower, Yu Heng whispered to Zhao Ya. She nodded solemnly and quickly called Zou Ning over. Zou Ning excitedly invited the monk Huaiyu over again, and Yu Heng did not hesitate to expose his material storage - using the Qiankun bag as an excuse to take out a batch of nutrients in exchange for Huaiyu's promise to protect him.

"I am a useless person now and can only rely on you. I had wanted to release things for passengers to use before, but at that time I felt malicious eyes. I was not as courageous as Daoyou Zou. I didn't dare to expose myself and attract others. Come to trouble."

Zou Ning said hurriedly: "Don't say that. You have become like this just to save us. Don't belittle yourself so much."

With this batch of food, the monks finally regained their strength, which was definitely good news for them. The monk of Qilian Mountain, who had superb combat ability, protected most of the survivors all the way to the end of the ghost world.

By this time, Yu Heng's injuries had healed a lot, and he could at least walk on his own, which showed how long they had been walking. The farther they go, the more dangerous they become. They are not willing to let their prey leave, and they fight back even more fiercely. The protective shield is covered with corpses and puppets, and the monks chant sutras and mantras all the time. Their throats are hoarse and their saliva is bloody.

But it was all worth it, they came to the end!

There is nothing special about the end of Guixiao, it is just a dilapidated station.

"Go! Go in!"

This time, the exit of the station was open, and the door was pushed open easily. Huaiyu was the first to walk out, and then walked back again in the expectant eyes of everyone. His calm and indifferent face was now revealed. He looked happy and his eyes were moist and seemed to be filled with tears: "This is the exit. Come out. Don't queue up and come one by one."

When Yu Heng stepped through the door, his eyes were so bright that he burst into tears. He held onto the wall for a while and looked around. He was indeed out! He looked at the sun and smiled.