When the young man lying on the ground saw Zhang Yu sitting cross-legged, he immediately guessed what Zhang Yu was doing. Zhang Yu's actions obviously reminded him that the young man suddenly sat up. He also sat cross-legged, and then folded his palms together, and kept muttering: "When Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and overcome all sufferings. Sariya, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is form, feeling, thinking, action and consciousness is also the same. Sariya is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither birth nor death, nor dirt nor purity, nor increase or decrease. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch, law, no eye, and even the unconscious realm, no ignorance, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old age and death, no old age and death..."

Zhang Yu was meditating and wanted to calm down his mind, but the heat in his body and the restlessness of his friends made people unable to achieve real calmness and naturally coolness. What’s more important is that the true qi in his body is not controlled at all and cannot be lifted up at all.

At this moment, hearing the young man suddenly recite the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita, Zhang Yu was even more puzzled. Zhang Yu couldn't help but say, "You are a monk..."

The young man did not answer, but kept reciting, and his chanting speed was getting faster and faster. "There is no suffering, accumulation, extinction, and no wisdom, and no gain, because there is nothing to gain. Bodhisattva, based on the Prajna Paramita, the mind has no worries, no worries, no fear, away from delusions and dreams, and ultimately Nirvana. The Buddhas of the three ages rely on the Prajna Paramita..."

After all, Zhang Yu is a Taoist sect and doesn't understand Buddhist scriptures. He can't help but feel even more irritable when he is distracted.

The sweat on his face and body was getting more and more, and he could feel that the shirt on his body was soaked in sweat.

On his face, he was stuck with a fake beard, which was glued with glue. After being soaked by sweat, he couldn't help but itchy, making people scratch his heart and liver. Zhang Yu didn't care about hiding his identity by hiding it, so he simply scratched his beard.

He then reached out to unbutton his clothes. At this moment, the pain on his back seemed to be nothing compared to the heat on his body.

Zhang Yu took off his coat, and when an arm came out of his sleeve, the things in his pocket actually spilled out. There were some talisman paper and a piece of crystal stone here.

"Ice crystal..." Seeing the crystal, Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up and he grabbed the ice crystal.

He knew that this thing could be refrigerated and grabbed it in his palm. Zhang Yu quickly activated his true qi and wanted to use it to stimulate the ice crystal stone.

However, when he was meditating and circulating qi, he could not lift the true qi in his body, and at this moment he could not activate the true qi, causing the ice crystal to have a refrigeration effect.

"Bastard!" Zhang Yu cursed in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate. This hun medicine was so powerful. Paris's one could at least fight against it with his true energy. At present, this one could even make people feel weak all over.

The young man sitting in front of meditating and reciting scriptures had already begun to feel powerless at this moment, and he even gasped with a hurry, "I attained Anuttara Samyaksambodhi... Huh... Huh... Therefore, I know that Prajna Paramita is a great mantra... It is a supreme mantra... Huh... It is a mantra without any other things... It can eliminate all sufferings, and it is true and true... Huh... Huh... Huh... So I said Prajna Paramita Mantra... He said the mantra: Jie Di Jie Di... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh..."

His body and face were also covered in sweat like Zhang Yu.

At this time, he suddenly began to scratch his head, as if there was a special itch on his head. As a result, he couldn't even recite the scriptures well.

Finally, he exerted force suddenly and pulled off the hair from his head. To be precise, it was a headband.

The location of Zhang Yu and his two were a little far from the fire, so it was quite dim. At this moment, he threw his head aside, and Zhang Yu suddenly found that a bright light appeared. The head was bare and there was no hair.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "So it's really a monk... Yes... No wonder he has never eaten meat in the past few days... and gave all the meat to Zhang Yinling... So that's the case... In this way, his master must be a monk..."

The more random thoughts in my heart, the more dry and hot the body becomes. How deep is the pit that falls, and it is particularly cool in the hole, but under the influence of the medicine, people don’t feel any coolness at all.

Especially the friends below, they are now even more swaying. Zhang Yu could even feel that this guy might burst out at any time. The swelling is simply indescribable.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Master... I thought that if I survived the disaster, I would have good fortune... I didn't expect that there would be such a trap here... You are a monk, and I don't hide it from you, I am a Taoist priest... I really didn't expect that in the end we both would die..."

The young man also smiled bitterly but didn't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Master, I don't seem to have any monk friends in China... It's unexpected that you took the initiative to help at the auction... I always feel that we seem to know each other... But I really can't remember where we have seen each other... We are probably dead... Before we die, can I let me know your identity and satisfy my curiosity... I don't know whether you know me, let me talk first, my name is Zhang Yu, and I am the abbot of Wudang Taoist Temple in Zhenhai City..."

The young man did not answer, but Zhang Yu still couldn't speak out when he saw that he was still silent, so he couldn't help but smile bitterly again.

Zhang Yu's body was scratching his heart, but he had no strength. He gritted his teeth, leaned back, and simply lay on the ground.

He was seriously injured on his back and could not lie down at all. However, the heat on his body seemed to be relieved by the pain. Lying on the ground, people could not feel the slightest coolness. They sweated more and more, and they were like raining on their bodies.

In this case, people can easily die of dehydration. However, there is nothing here, and there seems to be no other choice except waiting for death.

The young man sitting cross-legged seemed to be unable to sit still at this moment. He leaned back and lay on the ground. After half a minute, he gently lifted his hand and slowly placed it on his lower abdomen. He seemed to want to scratch itch, but he was a little afraid.

His eyes secretly glanced at Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu just looked up at the sky. In addition, the two people were separated by five or six steps, and the light of the fire gathering talisman became darker and darker, making him unable to see the other party clearly.

Seeing that Zhang Yu would not notice, his hand finally moved, but as soon as he moved, he couldn't help but breathe more heavily, "Huh..." u
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