Chapter 15: The Plague Spirit
From outside the shop, a sloppy monk walked in, and said helplessly: "There is a plague spirit and plague ghost, this disease cannot be cured." ”
"The plague ghost?"
Zhao Zi'an raised his eyebrows, waiting for the explanation.
"yes. After all, it was because of me. He sighed and said, "I was originally a dragon descending arhat from the heavens, because I wanted that group of high immortals to understand more about the sufferings of this mortal, and did a lot of ridiculous things, but I was demoted to the mortal world. ”
Zhao Zi'an's expression moved, this story is a little familiar.
The sloppy monk continued: "After that, I made a bet with them, and there are three people whose fates are predestined, one destined to be a beggar, one destined to be a prostitute, and one who is destined to be a wicked person, and if I can change their fate, those immortals will be willing to look at this world." ”
Zhao Zi'an nodded, he probably guessed the plot, but the top priority was to solve the plague, so he asked, "Then what does this have to do with the plague god and plague ghost you said?"
"Those immortals banned my mana when they were in the lower realm. The monk shook his head and smiled bitterly: "They said that I should use my mortal identity and sincerity to influence them, and if I fail, I will not be allowed to return to the heavenly realm." ”
"In order to help me, the Fuhu Arhat went to the mortal world in private, but when they learned about it, they let the plague spirit come here to spread the plague, and all the karmic consequences were blamed on him. ”
Hearing this, Zhao Zi'an's face turned cold.
Thinking back to the crying woman just now, the girl who was dirty yesterday, a strong murderous intent rose in his heart.
The sloppy monk looked at Zhao Zi'an and said sincerely:
"If you save it like this, you can't save it, as long as the plague ghost doesn't leave, if you cure one, there will be ten more diseases. Your cultivation is fully capable of ascending to heaven. I have lost all my mana now, so I want to ask you to go and persuade those gods not to involve mortals in my pact with them. ”
"Why don't you let the Fuhu Arhat go back and say?"
"Fuhu...... He looked for a place to take refuge. ”
The monk's face was full of helplessness.
Although Fu Hu regards human life a little more important than other immortals, it is still not enough compared to his own safety.
If he returned to the heavenly realm at this time, he might have to be relegated to mortal reincarnation for several lifetimes, so he simply chose to run away, and he couldn't persuade him.
"Celestial Realm...... I'll go. Zhao Zi'an's eyes were cold: "But not now." ”
"If you don't go, then what should the people of Hangzhou City do!"
The monk was so anxious that he wanted to persuade him again, but Zhao Zi'an waved his hand and stopped him: "Don't worry, I'm not good at curing diseases and saving people, it's my job to kill demons." ”
He paused, and his words became domineering: "Evil demons and evil ghosts, be punished, evil gods and evil Buddhas, what about it?"
With that, he turned into a streamer and flew towards the sky.
Dao Ji, who stayed in place, was dumbfounded, recalling Zhao Zi'an's awe-inspiring posture before leaving, and gasped, "Is this to break the sky?"
In another place, Bai Suzhen was shocked when she saw Zhao Zi'an's retreat.
"Sister, someone is doing it, look at the breath...... It seems to be the monk!"
Xiaoqing looked up and said in surprise.
The streamer is extremely fast, and if it flies so fast, something must have happened!
"It should be him. ”
Bai Suzhen was extremely dignified: "Hangzhou City is now full of corpses, that master is merciful, and it is absolutely impossible to ignore this." That's why he's so urgent...... Either there is a bigger disaster somewhere, or it is related to the plague in Hangzhou City today!"
"Let's go and have a look!"
No matter which possibility it was, Bai Suzhen was unwilling to ignore it.
She has practiced for thousands of years and accumulated thousands of years of merit, and the most important reason is that she has a good heart.
Putting aside the identity of the demon, except for marrying Xu Xian, what she did was not much worse than that of a virtuous monk like Fahai, so how could she turn a blind eye?
"Okay, sister, I'll go with you!"
Xiaoqing's temperament, it's not a big deal to see the excitement, and immediately ask for companionship.
cast an illusion to avoid everyone's sight, and the second daughter drove the mana and immediately followed.
Zhao Zi'an found the two people behind him, his figure was slightly stunned, and he waited for them to catch up before he said, "This matter...... Do not mix with it. ”
Bai Suzhen's cultivation is just to achieve positive results, and if she follows him now, I am afraid that there is no hope left for her ascension.
"Mage, although Su Zhen is a demon, but she is dedicated to goodness, and she can't bear to see the suffering of the world, if the mage is here to do things for the people of Hangzhou City, then Su Zhen is willing to follow!"
"Me too, me too. Xiaoqing said happily.
"It's not about you. ”
Zhao Zi'an gave Bai Suzhen the feeling that he was not like a monk at this time, but ...... Faintly like those lawless demons!
His expression was cold, and he said word by word: "The affairs of the world, the affairs of the world, have nothing to do with all foreign ways!"
Outside?
Bai Suzhen was a little dazed, was the master talking about her? No, it seemed that the strong killing intent was obviously not coming at her.
Then who is this foreign way referring to?
"Just watch here, don't keep up with it, you may need to shelter the mortals in the city later. ”
Zhao Zi'an said in a stiff tone.
Then, he raised hundreds of zhang again, his eyes were fierce, and he said sharply: "Prajna Buddhas, the eyes of the earth's hidden dharma, show the dharma!"
There was a faint golden light in his eyes.
In front of them, five black qi were standing together, and the black qi gave people an ominous feeling, but strangely it did not look like an evil demon.
"Five plague messengers, hmph, what Jigong said is really true!"
Zhao Zi'an's face turned pale, and he flew forward,
Seeing the earth-shattering momentum of the comer, the black gas turned into a human form.
One of them holds a ladle and a jar, one holds a fur and a sword, one holds a fan, one holds a hammer, and one holds a kettle.
The man holding the jar clasped his palms together and saluted, and said first: "Master, I don't know what you can do on this trip? ”
Ordinary cultivators, of course, are not worthy of his treatment, the name of the plague god is not good, but he is also a decent god, and he is also organized in the heavenly realm.
But Zhao Zi'an was too imposing, and at the same time menacing, so he had to be cautious.
"I've seen the gods. Zhao Zi'an returned the salute.
Along the way, he had been blown by the cold wind, and he had calmed down a little, should the evil gods and evil Buddhas be killed? Should they be killed? After the killing, how to deal with the aftermath is the real question.
His tone was slightly depressed, and said: "Respect God, I have cultivated in Hangzhou City, and now the plague is together, and the corpses in Hangzhou City are unknown, and if it goes on like this, it won't be long before it will turn into an empty city, and I hope that God will have mercy on the world and receive magical powers." ”
The person in charge of the jar was the head of the plague Shi Wenye, and when he heard Zhao Zi'an's words, his face was very embarrassed:
"Master, it's not that I don't give you face, but this natural disaster was sent by the Jade Emperor, when the tiger arhat returns to heaven, when the disaster ends, I can't wait. ”
The person holding the kettle, Liu Yuanda, was more irritable, and interjected: "Big brother, what do you explain to this mortal monk!"
Zhao Zi'an was speechless, looked at the bottom, and said: "No matter what, the people in this place are always innocent." ”
"People?" Liu Yuanda laughed and said disdainfully: "Such mortals can live like pigs and sheep, even if the big city below has ten rooms and nine emptiness, at most it is a short hundred years, and it is a prosperous scene." ”