When Fang Qi wrapped the real Qi silk thread around the longjinus gun, Miao Miao also joined in. The reason why they turned the real Qi into silk thread winding is that the silk thread is stronger than directly covering it, and it is not easy to be burst by the gun gas.


    The fierce monkeys outside are not only frantically biting and scratching on the boundary spider silk, but also the black headed flies over there. Although the tramp inside could not see the horror outside, he could still hear the buzzing of the border. He shouted in panic, "young master? a young master? No! No...... "he felt everywhere with his hands, but he didn''t touch anything in this space.


    It turned out that Miao Miao was also afraid that he would not be able to support himself, but would interfere with her practice. When the divine consciousness combined with Fang Qi, people also directly entered Fang Qi''s space.


    The vision of heaven falling naturally also led to changes in the surrounding environment. The hole behind a cliff in the depth of buyana mountain is a long tunnel. There is another hole in the tunnel leading to the top. A section of road from the tunnel is the independent space in the cliff around the mountain.


    A group of monks in black lived in this independent space. A sharp whistle came from the hole in front, which was a signal of danger. After hearing the whistle, all the monks went into the cave. If they looked down from a high altitude, it was like a deserted and desolate Tiankeng without anyone.


    In a stone room in the cave stood two nuns and a white haired old monk man. They could see far through the gap between the miscellaneous trees on the mountain wall. The Dean saw that the sky outside was covered by countless flies, and fierce ghosts gathered at the foot of the mountain in the distance. He couldn''t help worrying: "no one has come in buyana mountain for several years. These people have attracted these sneaky evil spirits. I don''t know what kind of disaster they will bring."


    Standing on her left, the old mammy said nervously, "Dean, let''s close the cave and never let them find our place!"


    The younger mammy on the right said, "Dean, do we Xishan want to save people from danger? They must have escaped from the Holy Trinity Church, which is a narrow escape. If we don''t save them, they''ll die outside. Besides, those who can escape here are by no means ordinary people. Maybe... "


    The old lady rebuked, "we are also mud Bodhisattvas. We can''t protect ourselves when we cross the river. How can you persuade the dean to save people? You know what happened outside. Maybe the black killer is looking for us everywhere. I''d rather not save than get burned! "


    The old Dean was silent. Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker and darker, he slowly closed the window. The younger mammy lit the candle, and the dark room was lit by the candle fire. The old Mammy was aware of its intention from the action of the old Dean. She quickly walked to the wall and rang the bell leading to the lower hole. Several male monks at the lower hole moved the heavy stone door to block the hole, and the cliff was restored as it was. She couldn''t see where there was an entrance at all.


    The young mother helped the old dean to sit down on the chair covered with a quilt near the observation window hole, and looked at the dean''s pale face with worry: "Your Excellency, are you better? Would you like some more medicine? "


    The abbot shook his head. "More than 80 years have passed since I entered the monastery here. There is not much time to go. I should let go."


    The young mammy said sadly, "Dean, you are the last elder of our Xishan society and our hope. Don''t dare to say such a thing."


    The old Dean smiled bitterly, "people will always die. After escaping for hundreds of years, they will go out one day. These days, I always feel that the time may come. Our purpose is to prevent the world from falling into an irreparable hell. "


    The old Mammy was inadvertently alarmed by the light outside. Looking out from the gap in the window, she saw that the flies covering the sky were shrinking and converging into an indomitable ghost. She swung her fist and smashed it at the foot of the mountain over there. She couldn''t help covering her mouth.


    Her appearance also attracted the attention of the old Dean and the young Mammy. They looked out together. The black devil faded quickly when it was about to fall, and disappeared in the blink of an eye between the grass and the woods in the mountains.


    Those ugly ghosts who gathered together dispersed in a crowd and quickly fled into the cave where they had climbed out, shaking the trees and grass. The sun came in again, the mountains returned to their original appearance, the sky was still so blue, the trees were still green, and even the river beside the mountain was still gurgling, without any unusual.


    Fangqi and Miaomiao finally wrapped the longjinus gun into the colorful cloud at the last moment of the border break. The gun gas was isolated. Immediately, those attracted black headed flies and fierce ghosts lost their pursuit targets and dispersed everywhere.


    Fang Qi removed the remaining prohibitions and barriers, saw the tramp lying on the ground, and was bruised and unconscious by the incoming flies and fierce ghosts, so he twisted out the flame with both hands, healed him back and forth, put away the flame and pinched several acupoints.


    When the tramp woke up, he didn''t know where he was: "did I dream and how did I come to this place?"


    Fang Qi clapped his hands: "get up, it''s okay."


    The tramp got up from the ground and looked around. He didn''t see any evil spirits or terrible dark clouds. When he walked into the sun, he finally showed a smile on his face: "Hey, people say that I must have a blessing if I don''t die. It seems to be true. I see the sun again. I have to live in death. "


    Miao Miao put on a awning and looked at the opposite mountain: "Hey, the beggar, is the opposite buyana mountain? How can I see such desolation? "


    The tramp was not satisfied: "I have a name, not a beggar. My name is John, okay."


    Fang Qi said with a smile, "whether you have a name has nothing to do with us. I only know what you can do if you are called John Brown."


    John shrugged helplessly. "Well, the name doesn''t mean anything to you. Let''s do something meaningful. Come with me and you''ll know at the foot of Mount bujana. "


    From there, the three walked down the steep mountain a few miles away, and went out a few miles. In front of them was a river deep stream. At the narrowest part of the deep stream, a strong giant tree was built as a bridge. From the tree bridge, they passed through a lush forest again.


    Go all the way to the steep cliff at the foot of the mountain, and there is no way to go. Fang Qi looked up at it: "John, little pot of oil, you don''t seem to be very popular. People don''t open the door and don''t want us to go in."


    John sat down under the tree and wiped the sweat on his forehead. "There are monks and mammies living in it. Last time I fainted by the river and was saved by them. To tell you the truth, I don''t know how to get in. "