Chapter 1683
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With the bell ringing, di Ping's mind was shocked. He looked up to the place where the bell came from, but was covered by layers of mist. He did not see where the bell came from, but listened to the direction of the Buddha.
Diping was too familiar with the sound of the bell. It was this sound that made him recover his mental strength and disperse the soul fire of the skeleton monster. It can be said that without this sound, many people will die today.
When...
there is another bell, and then a third bell rings.
Di Ping's brow is a wrinkle. The sound of the bell when he fought with the skeleton monster before was magnificent and sacred, with peaceful Zen meaning, which could directly penetrate the human soul, bring the ethereal and clear artistic conception, as if it had magical power to restore the spirit of Di Ping.
However, the sound of the bell at this time was dreary and desolate. It reverberated in the whole valley and seemed to be ringing, which made Di Ping feel a little sad.
How can the bell feel like this?
"Uncle!"
At this time, a cry of surprise came from the distance. It was Dezheng's voice. The loud voice echoed in the silent valley.
"No, something's wrong!"
Di Ping suddenly had a bad feeling. He heard a kind of anxious and sad feeling from Dezheng's voice. His heart was suddenly shocked and thought that something had happened.
He did not care to enter the temple to see the mysterious Golden Buddha, but turned and ran back. The speed was much faster than before. It was like flying among the dead branches and trees.
It was only three or two minutes before he ran at full speed for five or six kilometers. At this time, the fog in the valley had faded a lot, and the visibility had reached more than 100 meters. He had seen a group of people standing around, standing still, looking at something solemnly, but the crowd could not see the situation in the circle clearly.
"What's the matter?"
Di Ping's body shot quickly behind the crowd and asked in a voice,
"ah!" Di Ping's voice startled everyone, and they turned around in panic. When they saw that it was di Ping's face that they stopped, they yelled: "Di City Lord..."
Di Ping has become the backbone and support of these people. When they saw him back, many people showed surprise on their faces. In particular, Lin Lin Jin's eyes were very warm, and Leng Jun's face showed a trace of surprise A soft smile.
"Di Chengzhu is back..."
at this time, Dezheng's voice of surprise rings out in the crowd. Everyone gets out of the way. Di Ping finally sees the situation inside. Dezheng embraces Zen master Su Shan and looks anxiously out of the circle. At the sight of Di Ping, he immediately says, "Di Chengzhu, please save uncle Sushan!"
"What happened to Zen master?"
Di Ping's eyebrows are a twist, quickly walked into the crowd, came to the Zen master Su Shan, looked down, and asked.
"We don't know what's wrong. The Sutra chanting of the martial uncle was good before. After our battle, the martial uncle stopped chanting the Sutra. When we looked at it, it would be like this."
De Zheng said anxiously.
Di Ping nodded and did not speak. He began to examine the situation of Su Shan. At this time, Zen master Su Shan closed his eyes, and his face was peaceful and calm. There was a trace of blood flowing out of his nostrils, ears and eyes, which was strange.
When he looked at Su Shan's eyelids, he found that his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and his pupils were dilated. This was one of the conditions for the medical declaration of death. He was worried and took Sushan's wrist to feel the pulse for a while. Similarly, there was no movement. His heart sank. It seemed that the very kind old Zen master was really dead.
But Su Shan was just chanting a sutra and was not attacked. How could he die? And look at his five views of bleeding, this is the brain was severely damaged to have the situation.
Di Ping launched the exploration skills, saw the above information, he knew what was going on, and his heart was even a little sad.
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With the bell ringing, di Ping's mind was shocked. He looked up to the place where the bell came from, but was covered by layers of mist. He did not see where the bell came from, but listened to the direction of the Buddha.
Diping was too familiar with the sound of the bell. It was this sound that made him recover his mental strength and disperse the soul fire of the skeleton monster. It can be said that without this sound, many people will die today.
When...
there is another bell, and then a third bell rings.
Di Ping's brow is a wrinkle. The sound of the bell when he fought with the skeleton monster before was magnificent and sacred, with peaceful Zen meaning, which could directly penetrate the human soul, bring the ethereal and clear artistic conception, as if it had magical power to restore the spirit of Di Ping.
However, the sound of the bell at this time was dreary and desolate. It reverberated in the whole valley and seemed to be ringing, which made Di Ping feel a little sad.
How can the bell feel like this?
"Uncle!"
At this time, a cry of surprise came from the distance. It was Dezheng's voice. The loud voice echoed in the silent valley.
"No, something's wrong!"
Di Ping suddenly had a bad feeling. He heard a kind of anxious and sad feeling from Dezheng's voice. His heart was suddenly shocked and thought that something had happened.
He did not care to enter the temple to see the mysterious Golden Buddha, but turned and ran back. The speed was much faster than before. It was like flying among the dead branches and trees.
It was only three or two minutes before he ran at full speed for five or six kilometers. At this time, the fog in the valley had faded a lot, and the visibility had reached more than 100 meters. He had seen a group of people standing around, standing still, looking at something solemnly, but the crowd could not see the situation in the circle clearly.
"What's the matter?"
Di Ping's body shot quickly behind the crowd and asked in a voice,
"ah!" Di Ping's voice startled everyone, and they turned around in panic. When they saw that it was di Ping's face that they stopped, they yelled: "Di City Lord..."
Di Ping has become the backbone and support of these people. When they saw him back, many people showed surprise on their faces. In particular, Lin Lin Jin's eyes were very warm, and Leng Jun's face showed a trace of surprise A soft smile.
"Di Chengzhu is back..."
at this time, Dezheng's voice of surprise rings out in the crowd. Everyone gets out of the way. Di Ping finally sees the situation inside. Dezheng embraces Zen master Su Shan and looks anxiously out of the circle. At the sight of Di Ping, he immediately says, "Di Chengzhu, please save uncle Sushan!"
"What happened to Zen master?"
Di Ping's eyebrows are a twist, quickly walked into the crowd, came to the Zen master Su Shan, looked down, and asked.
"We don't know what's wrong. The Sutra chanting of the martial uncle was good before. After our battle, the martial uncle stopped chanting the Sutra. When we looked at it, it would be like this."
De Zheng said anxiously.
Di Ping nodded and did not speak. He began to examine the situation of Su Shan. At this time, Zen master Su Shan closed his eyes, and his face was peaceful and calm. There was a trace of blood flowing out of his nostrils, ears and eyes, which was strange.
When he looked at Su Shan's eyelids, he found that his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and his pupils were dilated. This was one of the conditions for the medical declaration of death. He was worried and took Sushan's wrist to feel the pulse for a while. Similarly, there was no movement. His heart sank. It seemed that the very kind old Zen master was really dead.
But Su Shan was just chanting a sutra and was not attacked. How could he die? And look at his five views of bleeding, this is the brain was severely damaged to have the situation.
Di Ping launched the exploration skills, saw the above information, he knew what was going on, and his heart was even a little sad.
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With the bell ringing, di Ping's mind was shocked. He looked up to the place where the bell came from, but was covered by layers of mist. He did not see where the bell came from, but listened to the direction of the Buddha. Diping was too familiar with the sound of the bell. It was this sound that made him recover his mental strength and disperse the soul fire of the skeleton monster. It can be said that without this sound, many people will die today. When... there is another bell, and then a third bell rings. Di Ping's brow is a wrinkle. The sound of the bell when he fought with the skeleton monster before was magnificent and sacred, with peaceful Zen meaning, which could directly penetrate the human soul, bring the ethereal and clear artistic conception, as if it had magical power to restore the spirit of Di Ping. However, the sound of the bell at this time was dreary and desolate. It reverberated in the whole valley and seemed to be ringing, which made Di Ping feel a little sad. How can the bell feel like this? "Uncle!" At this time, a cry of surprise came from the distance. It was Dezheng's voice. The loud voice echoed in the silent valley. "No, something's wrong!" Di Ping suddenly had a bad feeling. He heard a kind of anxious and sad feeling from Dezheng's voice. His heart was suddenly shocked and thought that something had happened. He did not care to enter the temple to see the mysterious Golden Buddha, but turned and ran back. The speed was much faster than before. It was like flying among the dead branches and trees. It was only three or two minutes before he ran at full speed for five or six kilometers. At this time, the fog in the valley had faded a lot, and the visibility had reached more than 100 meters. He had seen a group of people standing around, standing still, looking at something solemnly, but the crowd could not see the situation in the circle clearly. "What's the matter?" Di Ping's body shot quickly behind the crowd and asked in a voice, "ah!" Di Ping's voice startled everyone, and they turned around in panic. When they saw that it was di Ping's face that they stopped, they yelled: "Di City Lord..." Di Ping has become the backbone and support of these people. When they saw him back, many people showed surprise on their faces. In particular, Lin Lin Jin's eyes were very warm, and Leng Jun's face showed a trace of surprise A soft smile. "Di Chengzhu is back..." at this time, Dezheng's voice of surprise rings out in the crowd. Everyone gets out of the way. Di Ping finally sees the situation inside. Dezheng embraces Zen master Su Shan and looks anxiously out of the circle. At the sight of Di Ping, he immediately says, "Di Chengzhu, please save uncle Sushan!" "What happened to Zen master?" Di Ping's eyebrows are a twist, quickly walked into the crowd, came to the Zen master Su Shan, looked down, and asked. "We don't know what's wrong. The Sutra chanting of the martial uncle was good before. After our battle, the martial uncle stopped chanting the Sutra. When we looked at it, it would be like this." De Zheng said anxiously. Di Ping nodded and did not speak. He began to examine the situation of Su Shan. At this time, Zen master Su Shan closed his eyes, and his face was peaceful and calm. There was a trace of blood flowing out of his nostrils, ears and eyes, which was strange. When he looked at Su Shan's eyelids, he found that his eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot, and his pupils were dilated. This was one of the conditions for the medical declaration of death. He was worried and took Sushan's wrist to feel the pulse for a while. Similarly, there was no movement. His heart sank. It seemed that the very kind old Zen master was really dead. But Su Shan was just chanting a sutra and was not attacked. How could he die? And look at his five views of bleeding, this is the brain was severely damaged to have the situation. Di Ping launched the exploration skills, saw the above information, he knew what was going on, and his heart was even a little sad. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
