"I am not a soothsayer, this is an predetermined fate, your father has his choices and path."
"He, should have told you already." Agong Lama said again.
"What?" I furrowed my brow even tighter, with deeper confusion in my eyes.
Tell me?
My father told me what words, he just said, although he is not as strong as me in terms of power, but as a father, he wants me to be at ease and trust that he can protect Hanyuqing and my mother.
They are still hiding, even though Fan Jiao's strength is quite good, I always worry...
Thoughts, stopped abruptly!
My face changed greatly, thinking back to when my father also said, "He has a way!"
These two events combined, this is not what I thought of, ordinary confidence and guarantee.
Adding to the Lama Agong's words that he had spoken to my father.
As well as the current Lama Agong has not directly answered my question.
This is the problem itself!
They have a plan!
A plan that is unknown to others!
"Not only I but also my father that Xinpo is looking for. You just brought me here, but my father didn't come. What is he going to do? Now, he is no longer at the Hanyuqing family!" I spoke rapidly, with more questions and challenges.
My mother's hesitation and stammering further explained the problem!
My father, probably already with the black demon?
Or, he has left the Hanyuqing family on his own and is en route to the Black City Temple!
"You want Xinpo to die!"
"Why, is it my father who is going to do it?"
Between the words, my head was buzzing, and the ringing in my ears continued.
Lama Agong still hasn't answered me, he is just quietly watching me, and the transparency on his face shows.
"A shedding of skin, unchaining of fetters, one knows that I am myself. Death is not the endpoint but another kind of rebirth." Lama Agong's words are still imbued with Zen spirit and profoundness.
In my ears, the meaning of his words seemed to be saying that my father is going to die, but his death would be valuable and meaningful!
"You are saving people, not saving me! Because if I am taken away, Xinpo will still harm others. Therefore, you are not my father's friend! You are just a good person. But why should my father go to die because you are a good person? He is an ordinary person, he has a wife and children, he has been imprisoned for more than ten years. What does he have to sacrifice?"
"Facing the Yin-Yang interface of Daoist Temple, facing Tian Shou Daoist Temple, all would attack. Why don't you Buddhist Monastery go to eliminate Black City Temple!? It says that there is no way, in fact, it is definitely that you have not thought of a better way. You also want to maintain your own existence!"
"I will not be a coward, nor will I watch my father go to his death! Lama Agong, playing safe is never the right path. If you can calculate it, why can't Xinpo?!"
My tone was neither kind nor gentle, full of anger and strong resistance.
Without hesitation, I turned around and walked out of the shed. Taking steps towards Lama Agong's house.
I'm not going to take his things. I want to take Old Gong away!
The sunlight is very hot and broad, the body is very cold, and the sunlight cannot reach itself.
I suddenly took off the hat on my head. Since Xinpo dare not come here, what's the point of concealing oneself?
But suddenly it grew dark in front of my eyes. I was about to reach Lama Agong's house, only to find that there was no house there at all, but a tower.
This tower is several meters high, all made of stacked human heads. Those skulls, those empty eye sockets, are so empty that there is no soul within.
The crow's hoarse voice echoed in my ears, and the sky above the bright sunshine and clear blue sky had a black dot, making my heart more depressed.
"You can't hold me!"
I pulled out the High Heaven Spear and shouted loudly, "In the vast Fengdu, and the heavy Vajra mountain!"
"Lingbao endless light, hole exposed Yan Pool trouble!"
"Nine Yin souls and crimes, body follows the incense cloud flag!"
"Determination and wisdom lotus, blooming in divine everlasting!"
The seal was instantly completed, but there was no vibration at all in front of my eyes.
It's either that my strength is not enough to break through here, or... there is no real cage over me. It's just that I walked right up to the head tower on my own, and thought I had reached Lama Agong's house.
Sweat runs down along the temples and seeps into the corners of my eyes, making my eyes more uncomfortable.
I heard a whirring sound in my ears, something rotating at high speed.
I suddenly turned my head and looked around, this head tower is located on an empty ground, surrounded by walls on all sides. The top of the wall is red eaves, and the bottom is a copper prayer wheel, densely connected.
A long snake-like queue of monks in robes and hats walked past the prayer wheels, their hands pressing firmly upwards, often one wheel stopped without pausing and another took its place.
The murmur of voices echoed in my ears continuously, piercing deep into my mind...
My breathing became heavier, one hand covering my chest, and my head felt as if it would crack open.
I suddenly raised the High Heaven Spear and heavily struck the head tower!
A person emerged from the entrance of the tower.
This is a thin monk, isn't it the armor-clad Jinjia who picked me up before!?
The sunlight shone on his face, black skin with a faint copper hue, and a bit of gold red on his cheeks, the skin full of fine cracks resembling gold armor indeed!
The armored monk did not dodge; he just smiled at me.
The High Heaven Spear suddenly stopped, and if it hit him just a little lower, it would cause the head of the armor monk to burst open and die.
He chanted in a language I could not understand, and the smile on his face grew deeper.
I grabbed him by the shoulder and changed to the High Heaven Sword, holding it at his neck!
"Take me away, otherwise I'll kill you!"
"The master, please go as you wish." Jinjia's tone was serene, and he seemed as indifferent to death as he would be to going home.
"You..." But I felt as if I had been punched in the chest.
My own actions, in fact, are very comical and laughable.
I didn't dare to hit with the high heaven spear just now, will they believe that I am threatening human life?
I turned around and hurried towards the direction of the slope and the shed.
This matter, still need to talk to Lama Agong!
But for some reason, I kept walking and could not get out of the range of the head tower. Although I went through several walkways between the walls and thought I was out, the next place was still the head tower. I was heading towards it.
It's not a haunted wall, and the prison-breaking charm doesn't work, but for some reason, it's just like a haunted wall...
The chanting sound became increasingly dense, like a chorus, constantly ringing in my ears. I was in a state of confusion and dizziness, as if on the verge of collapse...
"Let me go!" I suddenly lifted my head and shouted, "Lama Agong, each man has his own way. I have my own way! Let me go! Otherwise, you will regret it!"
As soon as my voice fell, I suddenly pulled out the High Heaven Sword and threw it fiercely towards the top of the head tower!
Such an angle, distance, and completely avoided Jinjia!
If he really wants to go and block it, then he will die on his own!
Being held by the jugular, hesitating in doing things, will definitely not be able to get out of trouble. I must turn against them!
