Her long hair spread out and danced against the rising wind. Her pupils were close to ink, and now this ink color has spread to the entire eyeball, covering all the pure white before, and there is only a black hole at a glance, as if all the light colors in the world will be swallowed by her eyes, and no one can escape.

The strong men were exhausted, and they collapsed to the ground, looking in horror at the girl in front of them, whose face could not be seen. The cold light of the giant scythe has enveloped them, and they are the swords and the fish, and their only choice here is to be killed.

“namo”mitabhayabuddhaya”

“namo”mitabhayabuddhaya”

“namo”mitabhayabuddhaya”

Three Buddha trumpets sounded, the red light was instantaneous, and the lotus blossom was born.

"This Buddha horn ......" Hua Xi was shocked, she walked out of the enchantment to find the source of the Buddha horn, but found that the sound was not fixed, it seemed that where the listener was, the sound would be there. It's really like the voice of the heart.

"Ah, is there a monk here?" Yan Fei was already a little involved in Buddhism, she was very excited when she heard this voice, and followed Hua Xi to the outside of the barrier, but like Hua Xi, she didn't see anyone coming.

At this moment, an elegant female voice came into everyone's ears.

"Little donor, why do you bother to create this karma. ”

Yao Li had already screamed and covered her ears after hearing the three Buddha horns, the Buddha sea is boundless, and the sea is full of rivers. Ghosts are also blessed by Buddhism, and it is said that in the temple, in front of the Golden Buddha Throne, the futon in the middle is not only for the monks to bow down, but also for the ghosts to bow down. The Buddha pities the lonely souls and wild ghosts, so there are ghosts in the Buddhist temple.

But Xiaoli is different, in her heart she has a strong rejection of all this, and it is not these Buddha horns that torture her, but precisely herself. It was she who had always been unwilling to let her go. The so-called clear mind, those who practice Buddhism, cultivate their own mind.

After so many years, Xiaoli herself doesn't know how many years have passed, but at this time, she once again clearly felt her heart, its pain and its appeal after hundreds of years. She was both lucid and painful at this moment. The sea of bitterness is endless, and behind her is the other side, but she just took that step not far away, unwilling to go up to cross her lotus flower.

Hua Xi was shocked, a Buddha horn can make Xiao Li react to this, which shows that this person's cultivation is deep. "Since Master is here, why don't you show up and see it. ”

"Amitabha. ”

With the Buddha name only heard the door squeak, from a room slowly walked out of a nun dressed in seven clothes, she held a string of Buddha beads in one hand, seeing that everyone was not in a hurry, and the folded hands were another Buddha name.

Yan Fei stepped forward and also folded his hands and recited a Buddha name. As soon as he got closer, he smelled that there was a fragrance on the nun body, this fragrance was different from any kind of perfume or incense, Yan Fei wanted to ask but felt embarrassed, and the current situation was too weird, so he retreated after the salute and continued to stay by Hua Xi's side.

Hua Xi stared at the nun for a while, and the nun didn't hide or hide, and stood there safely for her to look at. Finally, Hua Xi spoke.

"I haven't asked for the teacher's father's name yet. ”

The nun smiled lightly, "Poor Nifa is a wonderful branch." ”

Yan Fei is embarrassed, this ...... It's really like squeezing toothpaste, squeezing a little bit out a little bit. Seeing that everyone is like a stuffy gourd, if you want to break this weird atmosphere, you have to open your mouth.

"Master Miaoeda, have you been in that room all the time?"

As soon as this question was asked, everyone's eyes deepened, and Yan Fei secretly complained, Nima, since you all want to know this question, why don't you ask? 166 Reading Network