C17 The Pigeon Came to Wuyin to be Sent Back to Heaven Outside the Pavilion Blood Dyed Plum Blossom

The moon hung high in the sky, Ye Xin and Gu Bai were sweeping the battlefield, they had dug a hole and buried the rest of the three members of the Sky Worm Sect, in truth it was rather unfair for Ouyang Shaoyang to die, if Ouyang Shaoyang and Zhen Yang had no external forces to stop them, then it would be like Ouyang Shaoyang had said, "In half an incense's time Zhen Yang would be dead, and his internal energy would be exhausted."

But who would have thought that just as the Sky Worm Sect members wanted Zhen Yang to release their darts, their darts had just left their hands and had been completely received by An Luxiang's sword. Although An Luxiang had already taken care of the Sky Worm Clan, he knew that Zhen Yang's personality was aloof and proud, and he never liked to be helped.

Ye Xin threw out the head of the Sky Worm Sect when Ouyang Shaoyang shouted these words. An Luxiang took advantage of the moment when Ouyang Shaoyang's attention was focused on him, and with a flash, he took his life.

Zhen Yang had just woken up. An Luxiang handed an item over to him. Zhen Yang took a look at it and saw that it was a small piece of bone. Zhen Yang asked, "What is this?"

An Luxiang said, "Take a careful look!"

Zhen Yang said, "Bones?"

An Luxiang said, "Nonsense. Take a look at what's up there."

Zhen Yang carefully examined the bone with his hand and found that there were quite a few small holes on it. After a moment, Zhen Yang carefully touched it and said, "Eleven."

An Luxiang said, "Mm, eleven!"

Zhen Yang said, "Could it be?"

An Luxiang said, "This is the middle phalanx that Ouyang Shaoyang used to support him."

Zhen Yang tossed the bone away with an "ah!". An Luxiang hastily caught the bone and asked, "Do you kill people without blinking? Are you afraid of bones?"

Zhen Yang said, "Disgusting. How did you know he carved this onto his finger bones?"

An Luxiang said, "Just now, I searched his entire body but didn't find anything that could prove his ranking, but I heard that Yuan Chenzong's Thirteenth Imperial Guard has never been the same. Even if they needed to communicate, they never recognized him by his real face, and Ouyang Oao is somehow the only martial arts expert to know, so I thought that since he didn't have anything as proof, that thing must be somewhere in his body. As expected, when I checked his meridians, I found that the skeleton of his middle finger is not the same as other places, and the bone of his middle finger is obviously big."

Zhen Yang said, "It looks like 11 is his ranking."

An Luxiang sighed and said, "I never thought that with Ouyang's skills, he would only be ranked eleventh."

The few of them hastily buried Ouyang Wugou and the others before returning to Tzu Yun Temple to rest. They did not speak for the entire night.

The next morning, everyone gathered at the main hall of the Tzu Yun Temple. The main hall had already been cleaned up by the small sand, and the statue of the Buddha had once again returned to its solemn and solemn state.

Ye Xin walked up to the Buddha statue, looked at it for a long time, then sighed and said: "I really can't bear to damage such a good Buddha statue. It would be great if Fourth Sister was here."

An Luxiang placed her hand on the Buddha statue and said, "I don't feel anything. It shouldn't be inside the Buddha statue!" As she spoke, she placed her hands on the Buddha statue. An Ruoxue cried out, "Third Uncle, what are you doing?"

An Luxiang said with a smile, "Since he's not here, what's in his way?"

Zhen Yang sneered. "Be careful not to break that slender waist of yours!"

An Luxiang smiled and said, "Many thanks for Junior Sister's concern. Junior Sister should just watch and see!"

Even before he finished speaking, An Luxiang's two hands roared loudly, and with a "peng" sound, her palms smashed straight towards the ten-meter-tall golden Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue did not move at all, and in fact, it couldn't be blamed on An Luxiang. Even if the Buddha statue didn't weigh over ten thousand Jin, several thousand jin of manpower to lift it was truly impossible to achieve. Zhen Yang coldly laughed, "How can you not try to show off?"

Then, with a rumbling sound, the surroundings of the hall began to tremble, and dust began to fall from the beams. After the Buddha statue moved a little, it became a lot more relaxed, and then An Luxiang continued to roar as the Buddha statue gradually left its original position, and everyone ran outside of the hall, only to see An Luxiang infuse some true qi into it, and with a push of his hands, he actually managed to move the Buddha statue away from the stone platform. An Luxiang used both of his hands to support the Buddha statue, and slowly stood up.

As he spoke, he used the last bit of strength he had left to lift the Buddha statue and throw it out. After tossing it out, he collapsed into a sitting position in the great hall.

Everyone wanted to get up and dodge, but it was already too late. They saw the golden Buddha flying in front of Gu Bai, who was trying his luck to catch it, but before the Buddha could reach them, a sharp gust of wind blew towards them. Gu Bai knew that he couldn't catch it and thought, "I didn't expect this old Taoist to die in his hands!" He closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come, only to hear a shout from afar, "Run!"

As he spoke, Gu Bai opened his eyes and saw Zhen Yang continuously retreating as the Buddha statue moved, his palms constantly striking the Buddha statue. From this, the Buddha statue's speed and strength had indeed decreased quite a bit.

A gust of wind blew up from the ground and wrapped around the Buddha statue. Then, 'boom', the Buddha statue slowly fell onto the ground.

When An Luxiang saw the Buddha statue safely landing on the ground, she stood up and smiled, "Good, you can …" It was good that he was safe, if only … If I were to break the Buddha Statue, then I will be guilty. "

Before he could finish his sentence, An Luxiang let out a loud yell. The crowd looked over and saw Zhen Yang's bamboo pole hitting An Luoxian's face and slapping down. Zhen Yang then scolded, "Is the Buddha statue okay? "We were almost crushed to death by you. Didn't you see …"

An Luxiang touched the whip marks on her face and smiled, "It's good that you're fine. It's good that you're fine."

When they came in, they saw the golden Buddha statue lying in the middle of the courtyard, and were greatly shocked. The monk came over and asked what was going on, and Ye Xin said to him, "A few days ago, I had no intention of disturbing the temple, but because we had caused the death of the temple's abbot, I couldn't bear it any longer, so I wanted to clean the hall. However, seeing that the statue had not been moved for a long time, the dust underneath was not good, so I brought him out." All the people looked at each other when they heard this, but none of them dared to question it. They were afraid that they would kill them in anger, so they could only say, "After cleaning up, put the Buddha statue back where it was before."

After the little sand left, everyone laughed out loud. After laughing for a while, everyone looked around the hall, but they couldn't find any trace of 'Treadmill'.

Zhen Yang scolded Ye Xin, "Did you guys get fooled by that old monk? Is' Treadmill 'really here?"

Ye Xin said, "Mistress, don't worry. The steward is indeed here."

An Ruoxue said, "It seems like it's hard enough, but it's so cold. Let's go back and discuss this!"

An Luxiang said, "Hmm, your words have indeed made it much colder than before …" "Wait, why is it cold?"