Small town adventure

Chapter 126 Blazing Flame
Originally, this group of female disciples had no backbone, and they didn't know what to do for a while, but now that the head of Bai Guzi said so, they had no choice but to nod in agreement.

Let's stop gossip, let's get back to the main story, let's say that everyone put together the remains of many Wudang Mountain disciples, especially the remains of Taoist Master Xuan and Master Jing'an.

A large wooden platform was set up on the square in front of the Zixiao Hall, and a lot of wood was piled up around it, and the remains had already been neatly placed on the wooden platform.The surroundings of the wooden platform were full of disciples from Wudang Mountain and Jingxiu Nunnery, each with solemn and dignified expressions, and some of them were still sobbing in a low voice.

Daoist Bai Guzi held a flaming torch in his hand, supported by two disciples, walked slowly past each corpse, saw each familiar face, thinking about how they all met yesterday. Such a fresh life turned into a cold corpse today, and I couldn't help feeling a sense of desolation in my heart.When he walked slowly to the platform where Taoist Master Xuan and Mrs. Jing'an were placed, the grief in his heart could no longer be tolerated, and he burst into tears, and the surrounding disciples couldn't help but feel the scene and cry together.

After crying for a long time, Daoist Bai Guzi wiped away his tears, gently grabbed the hands of Taoist Master Xuan and the hand of Jing'an's teacher, then turned around in a hurry, turned his back to them and threw The torch in his hand.

The dry firewood ignited a raging flame in an instant, and the burning sound was crackling, and everyone's face reflected by the fire was flickering.

After a while, I heard a loud explosion in the fire, and from the big fire where Taoist Master Xuan and Mrs. Jing'an were placed, two balls of white light came out, and slowly rose to mid-air, but I saw the two balls of white light floating in the air. Intertwined with each other, just like childhood playmates chasing and playing with each other. Gradually, the two white lights got closer and closer, and finally merged together.

The ball of white light gradually dimmed in the air, and the last flash fell from midair.

Everyone was amazed and surrounded the past one after another.

Daoist Bai Guzi picked up the thing left after the white light disappeared, looked it up and down in his hand, and frowned into a Sichuan shape.

A disciple beside him was greatly puzzled and asked curiously, "Master, what is this?"

Daoist Bai Guzi said slowly: "This object is the relic left after the cremation of your uncle Xuantong and Mrs. Jing'an. Somehow, it was fused together. It must be because the aura of the two of them lingered after their deaths, and they were moved. The sky is full of gods and Buddhas, and finally condensed together."

"Then what should this thing be called?"

"Bone Jade Buddha!" ​​Daoist Bai Guzi said firmly.Looking at the sky in the distance, my eyes were unconsciously covered with mist...

(End of this chapter)