The thousand year old temple has become nothing with the raging fire.
There is no way to put out the fire, because there is no grass in the area of Lianluo temple, and no ordinary people live here.
The monks in Lianluo Temple do not join the world and do not accept incense. They chant and meditate all day, and they don't know what they are doing.
Yun paoxiao has lived here for eight or nine years. He knows little about other things except martial arts and internal skills.
At this time, he could not even say "Amitabha" when he saw the temple surrounded by fire.
Su Yin is even more at a loss. She doesn't understand how Fusang people came to Lianluo temple in Western Shu to kill and set fire, and also brought the high priest who killed thousands of swords.
She looked sad at the dawn, so she didn't say anything. She took a piece of dry food and gave it some water.
From the foot of the mountain, there are no plants on the ground, not even Dogtail grass.
For a long time, the cloud suddenly said: "unparalleled, you ride the wind back, back a few hundred meters."
"Good!"
Su Yin didn't know what he was going to do, but he got on his horse and rode after the wind for about a mile.
When I turned around, I saw a sharp roar at dawn, and my figure soared up like a vulture.
In the night sky, a sharp sword like lightning spread all over the sky and pressed against Lianluo temple. The blazing fire seemed to be cut off by a sword, and the flame gradually decreased.
But Su Yin didn't care about that.
Her eyes have been staring at the half sky that is almost parallel to the cloud Breaking Dawn of the phantom, domineering to her heart.
It's the soul of cloud Breaking Dawn. Every time he enlarges his moves or practices his sword, he will have an illusion.
At first, Su Yin was intoxicated with this, and felt that the cloud broke at dawn. But since she knew it was his soul, she didn't want to see it at all.
If there is a phantom, it means that he is out of his mind.
The sword Qi in cloud Breaking Dawn's hand is like a rainbow. After several times of fierce sword Qi, the blazing fire surrounding Lianluo temple is put out.
Su Yin didn't know how grand the Lianluo Temple used to be, but now it was full of ruins. The beams and rafters were burnt black, and there were sparks floating on it.
The ground is full of fragments of glazed tiles, the whole temple, still can see a few into a few out of the courtyard brick wall.
That's not the point!
The point is that in the courtyard outside the main hall, there are several pieces of burnt things.
It's a corpse, but it's no longer human.
Su Yin drives his horse back to Yun dawing again. When he dismounts, he sees tears in his eyes.
The angular cheek in the ruins of a piece of Mars against the backdrop of sad heartbreak.
"General!" Su Yin stretched out his fingertips and blew them from the corner of his eyes when the clouds broke. He said in a soft voice, "don't be sad. Let's find a place to bury them."
As soon as the clouds break dawn, they put their arms around Su Yin and put their heads in her neck socket. Tears come from the tip of their nose into her neck socket.
"They all loved me very much in those years. They all urged me to learn kung fu. They were all my masters. Who would have suffered this disaster?"
"The people of Fusang country are cruel..."
Su Yin wanted to tell Yun poxiao about the Fusang country she knew, but she hesitated for a long time and couldn't say it.
Although it is not a country of the times, what they do is just as heinous.
Alas!
At this time, the day is almost bright, the sky is gray, with scattered rain.
I don't know if it's the smoke or the sky is crying.
"General, let's go and put master Wuchen's robe into the underground palace, and then bury all these dead bodies, so that they will have a companion in heaven or hell, don't you think?"
The cloud broke the dawn with a long sigh, put away the sadness, and nodded: "let's go!"
He took the burden from Zhuifeng's body and patted him on the neck: "find something to eat by yourself, and then come back."
Chasing the wind bared his teeth and saya ran away.
The cloud breaks dawn and pulls Su Yin to the main hall of Lianluo temple. When he walks in, he sees that all the dead bodies are burned beyond recognition.
Some of the bodies were burned out of the viscera, some were burned out of the body.
Su Yin smelled the smell of tung oil on them, so he could not help frowning: "general, don't the masters know martial arts?"
"What they practice is asceticism. They don't enter the world, so they only know some Kung Fu to strengthen their body."
"Oh
In fact, Su Yin didn't understand this kind of ascetic people. There was no meaning in such a life.
However, everyone has their own aspirations. This is just her one-sided idea.
Inside the main hall are the statues of various Buddhas, such as Guanyin, Tathagata, etc.
The shaping level of this Buddha statue is much better than that of modern times. It seems to be like living people. Everyone is kind-hearted.
Unfortunately, he failed to protect the monks in the temple, and he was burned black.
The cloud broke dawn and made a big gift devoutly, so Su Yin bowed as well.
After that, there was a burnt wooden bridge and a small lake full of lotus roots.
It's just that the water in the lake is bloody. At this time, it's still smoking. The lotus roots in it are probably ripe.
Su Yin was shocked: "general, is this water due to other minerals, or..."
"It's blood!"
The wooden bridge couldn't walk. With Su Yin in his arms, cloud broke dawn and jumped across the water, just like floating on the water.
When he landed, it was so light that there was no sound at all.
Immediately he explained: "this is the blood lake. Only in it can lotus roots grow for monks who don't have a valley to eat."
Su Yin said: "this, can you eat it?"
"Yes, the lake water is blood, but the lotus root is white, and it's very delicious."
What strange place is NIMA?
Isn't it a monk's house? It looks like hell on earth.
Of course, Su Yin won't say this in front of Yun dawning. She followed him all the way to the foot of the mountain. In fact, there was nothing different there.
Go all the way to the sword grave.
——Yes, the sword grave is full of swords. There are all kinds of swords. Some of them are bloodstained, like they have just killed people.
Su Yin felt creepy and couldn't help hooking Yun dawing's arm. He glanced at her: "what's the matter, afraid?"
She was honest: "well, I'm afraid."
"This is the sword of the dead generals and soldiers of the former dynasty. The master repaired the sword grave, but I didn't know who I was earlier, otherwise I would have paid homage to them."
Cloud broke dawn said and arched his hand again. Then he pointed to a rock with scriptures written in front of him and said, "master used to go in from here every time he closed the door, sometimes for a month, sometimes for half a year."
And there's no door on this rock.
Su Yin's face was full of amazement, but he didn't ask. He was about to go in.
In a short time, the cloud broke dawn, summoned the sword in his hand, and split it toward the rock with a lightning speed. The stone wall was split into two by the sword.
The stone wall slowly split open, revealing the inside - at first glance, it was not the underground palace, but a monk with immortal spirit, wearing a gray robe.
The monk held the beads in his hand and folded his palms together: "Amitabha, how can the two benefactors disturb my meditation practice?"