Chapter 945: Presided over the Temple of Meditation
Bajie, who was hiding behind the window, also opened his mouth, and was also shocked, it's not that he hasn't seen a dead person, it's not that he hasn't seen a skeleton, but he has never seen this kind of skinny and wrinkled movement, his dry head is moving, and the eyeballs in the deep sockets are black and white, but he can't tell how disgusting they are together.
When the red veil was lifted, I suddenly saw such a thing, and it was very creepy to see it clearly in broad daylight, and many people gasped, how did a big living person become like this, what kind of monster is this?
The blood demon seemed to see something in everyone's eyes, and slowly raised his hands to look at it, it was even more chicken paws than chicken paws, even she herself couldn't stand it, whether it was a demon or a demon, women all loved to be beautiful.
She doesn't want to do this, but there is no way, if she doesn't do this, she will die, there is no mercy in life and death in the cultivation world, one by one in order to step on the pinnacle to despise all beings, life is the most worthless thing, those who survive are often cruel to others, and they are no better for themselves, and they can't live if they don't work hard.
The eyes in his eye sockets showed coldness, his gaze swept over everyone, and his voice was dry and hoarse: "Am I ugly?"
"What kind of monster are you?" Hu Lihua shouted with a wave of her sword.
"Ugly monster?" the blood demon laughed, with an unconcealable anger in his smile, and suddenly with a snort, a red silk like lightning came like a tentacle.
Everyone was shocked, Hu Lihua was even more panicked, the speed of the other party's shot was too fast, so fast that she couldn't avoid it, she raised her knife and slashed wildly, but she was shaken by the red silk and slammed the knife away. Immediately after that, his body tightened, and before he could react to what was going on, he was strangled tightly by the red silk. With a bang, it dragged it over.
In an instant, Hu Lihua had already stood face to face with the terrifying and disgusting blood demon, the gap between the cultivation of the two sides was self-evident, and Hu Lihua, who couldn't move, was terrified and begged: "Spare your life... Help me!" the latter sentence is shouted to his own people.
The blood demon flipped his palm and took out a blood gourd, and there was a blood bat stuffed into the gourd's mouth, just like the blood gourd that was destroyed by Miao Yi back then.
Bats are not decoration. It was a living creature, and when it turned its head and showed its white teeth, it "squeaked" twice, and suddenly shot out like lightning. Sen Sen's fangs cut a bloody cut directly on Hu Lihua's neck, and under the tightness of the red silk, a blood arrow erupted from Hu Lihua's neck.
The blood gourd obviously has a suction force, and it does not leak. Collect the blood that spurted from Hu Lihua's neck. The blood on Hu Lihua's neck spurted constantly. The blood gourd also kept absorbing, Hu Lihua trembled and dried down at a visible speed, and the blood bat flew and circled in the air.
Everyone was terrified, but no one dared to step forward to save them, watching Hu Lihua's life pass by, just because of the seven-grade golden lotus that appeared in the heart of the blood demon's eyebrows, there was not a single golden lotus monk among the others present, and Lan Ye, who had cultivated to the highest level, was only the sixth grade of the purple lotus.
Bajie, who was hiding behind the window, was silent. Looking behind me, I wanted to escape. But he didn't dare to escape, and he was really not sure to escape under the hands of such a cultivator.
"Withdraw!" Lan Ye, the big boss, suddenly shouted, and everyone immediately fled in all directions like frightened birds.
Immediately, dozens of red silks shot out from the blood demon's body, scattered in all directions, like an octopus covered with tentacles, as simple as probing and fetching things, dragging the people who flew into the air one by one, and then pulled back in an instant, with the blood demon as the center, dragging closer!
"Immortal spare your life..."A group of people exclaimed and begged for mercy.
But seeing the blood bat hovering in the air flashing in the crowd, it quickly bit the blood vessels on everyone's necks, the shriveled nose of the blood demon flapped twice, and used his sense of smell to sniff, his eyes fell on a man and a woman, and the two were suddenly dragged in front of her.
The mouth with shriveled white teeth opened, and two blood springs immediately erupted from the necks of men and women, directly into her mouth, and flowed into her abdomen.
A pair of men and women quickly dried up, but the blood demon was plumping up at a visible speed, and at the same time, the blood arrows on the necks of the others also spewed out, absorbed by the blood gourd.
Soon, the blood demon became beautiful again, and it had recovered its original state before the injury, a beautiful beauty, unable to compare with the terrifying appearance before, this situation was really weird.
In the midst of a wail, Bajie, who was hiding behind the window, trembled with fright, put one hand in his mouth and bit it, didn't dare to look any further, and slowly squatted down.
He now regrets that his intestines are green, and he finds that the big world is really too dangerous, and he regrets that he shouldn't have listened to his eldest brother and ran around, and now he doesn't dare to run even if he wants to, it's too obvious, and he can't escape from under people's noses with his cultivation.
His eyes suddenly fell on the corpses of several monks who fell to the ground, his eyes rolled slightly, he gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made some decision, taking advantage of the screams and wails outside, this guy hurriedly took out a dagger, and wanted to stab himself twice, but the dagger was raised twice after all, he couldn't do it, like his eldest brother who cut off his thigh with a sword in the Empty Flame Mountain, he really couldn't do it, he was a person who cherished his life, he has always been a dead monk and a poor monk, and he can't do anything to abuse himself.
Quickly put away the dagger again, quickly took out a chain and tied himself, and quietly fell in a pool of blood next to the corpse, and then cast his own spell to seal his cultivation, looking like he was caught and controlled, lying there waiting for the judgment of fate, to see if he could get through.
The screams in the courtyard finally died down, and the red silk was withdrawn from all directions, and a figure that looked like the blood demon before fell to the ground. The blood gourd in the blood demon's hand swept around in a circle, and not a single corpse was spared, all of them were included in the blood gourd, and even the corpses of those monks were not wasted.
To rerefine the Blood Demon Great Array, I don't know how many people's lives are needed to fill it, these are all used.
The eyes of the blood demon, who had already recovered his original appearance, swept around, sniffed the smell of blood coming from the main hall, and one dodged into the hall, and the blood bat also flew in. Seeing several corpses in the main hall, the blood gourd shone and instantly accepted it.
Then he carried the blood gourd and walked into the side hall along the smell of blood, and his eyes swept away, and he was stunned, only to see a monk tied to the corpses of several monks, obviously different from the gray cloth monk's robe of other monks, moon white, still alive.
Bajie looked at her and sighed: "Amitabha, my meditation temple has no quarrel with the world, your orchid will hold up the butcher's knife, aren't you afraid of going to hell?"
He was actually panicked in his heart, but his sanctimonious kung fu had been practiced to be invincible in the world, and this talent was not comparable to ordinary people, so he was very calm on the surface.
The blood demon didn't understand what he said, but he could see that this monk was a monk of this temple, at least the bald head was not freshly shaved. didn't say anything, as soon as the blood gourd shone up, several corpses around Bajie inhaled the blood gourd together, dragged it in the palm of their hands, and the blood bat flew over and plugged the gourd's mouth, turning over and collecting the blood gourd.
Immediately with a wave of his sleeves, he cast a spell to pull Bajie up, and after seeing Bajie's positive appearance clearly, the blood demon was stunned, and even flashed amazement in his eyes, such a handsome monk, especially the holy and otherworldly temperament, was relaxed physically and mentally at a glance, and it was blasphemous to let the blood stain his monk's robe...
"Donor, if you want to kill, you will kill, don't think that the poor monk will do evil for your orchid. Bajie sighed softly.
The intent-watching blood demon came back to his senses, stepped forward and stretched out his hand on his shoulder, cast a spell to investigate, and found that he had been sealed as a cultivator, so he slapped his palm on Bajie's chest, and directly rushed away with powerful mana, and then ripped off the chain that bound Bajie and threw it to the ground, staring at Bajie and saying indifferently: "I am not a member of the Orchid Society, passing through here, I saw that someone was doing evil and desecrating the holy land of Buddhism, so I cleaned it up." ”
It's a lie to clean up, but it's true that she generally doesn't go against the people in the Heavenly Court and Buddhism, unless it is necessary and there is no way, otherwise the people on both sides are easy to kick the iron plate and cause big trouble and can't get out.
"Amitabha, it turned out that I met a female Bodhisattva. The eight precepts were combined and thanked, "Good!
The blood demon who boasted of this was a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't count how much blood he had on his hands, and he was still treated as a bodhisattva for the first time, and asked, "Who is the master?"
Bajie replied: "The poor monk Bajie is the host of this meditation temple. ”
"It turned out to be the host..."The blood demon nodded, no wonder he looked dressed more special than the ordinary monks in this temple, but he was suspicious and asked, "Why does the master smell of alcohol?"
Bajie sighed in his heart, and secretly said badly, why did he forget that he had just taken a big sip of wine?
However, his face did not change and his heart did not beat, and he said helplessly: "The orchid congregation wants to force the poor monks to join them in the same stream, but the poor monks refuse, so they pour wine and stuff meat on the poor monks, so that the poor monks can break the vows and defile together, but they don't know that for the poor monks, these are just wine and meat through the intestines, but the Buddha is in his heart!"
"Master Takami!" the blood demon smiled and nodded, after saying that, she felt a little strange herself, how could she say flattering words to this monk?
Bajie passed by her calmly, came to the hall outside, and when he saw the four pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the wine table, his eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly walked to the table to block the sight behind him, and said his sin, and then waved his hand to put away all the things on the table.
Turning to look at the mutilated Buddha statue high above, he recited the words for a while, and was a calm scripture.
The last trace of vigilance in the heart of the blood demon who followed behind also disappeared, confirming that this was a true monk, at least there was no way to recite the scriptures so smoothly without reciting the scriptures for many years, and it was definitely not something that could be impersonated.
Then Bajie went out of the main hall and looked around in the temple, all the way to the road, obviously very familiar with this temple, and the blood demon who followed behind was even more sure that Bajie was indeed a person in this temple.
After looking around, there was no one in sight, Bajie walked out of the temple gate, looked at the plaque of 'Jingxin Temple' on the door, and sighed: "Is there not a single living person?"
The blood demon stood not far away and looked at him quietly, and his heart was also at peace, forgetting his grievances and grievances...... (To be continued......)