"Master Huaijie?"

It was already Xie Buchen's turn, but Moga turned his head, only to see him fixedly looking in a certain direction in the void in the hall, so he was a little strange, and couldn't help shouting.

Xie Buchen heard it, but did not retract his gaze immediately.

He was still staring in that direction, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at it for a while before he withdrew his gaze and smiled at Moga: "I'm a little distracted." ”

The way he looked, it did look like a distraction.

Mojia didn't have much heart when he heard it, not to mention that even if he was too hearted, he really couldn't find a direction, after all, he didn't know anything about the unbelievability that Xie Buchen was feeling at the moment.

So he only nodded, asked Xie Buchen to come forward, arranged a place to stay, and handed over the "key" to enter and exit.

But Fu Chaosheng's feeling is quite indescribable.

Not a coincidence.

It's definitely not a coincidence that this person is looking in his direction, but he really found something, or sensed something.

Originally, with his cultivation as a natural demon, only in front of the power of the nineteen continents, would he show some traces.

But the perception of heaven and earth and all things has always been very wonderful.

Generally speaking, in terms of being close to nature, it is not as good as a demon, but sometimes, there are monks who are gifted with extraordinary sense.

When the heavens change, they trigger the qi around them, and all living beings either see it with their own eyes, or feel it around them, or even have an omens in their hearts, it is regarded as "perception".

The more subtle changes in the qi are perceived, the stronger the perception becomes.

Fu Chaosheng was originally a subtle mayfly in heaven and earth, and when he heard the way of sorrow, he was born with the will of the mayfly family, and he was a demon, and he was a natural demon.

If he wanted to hide his traces, it would be much more difficult to find than ordinary monks of the same cultivation.

But this Kunwu monk just sensed it......

So at this moment, in Fu Chaosheng's mind, the sentence that I didn't know when, where, and under what circumstances suddenly appeared: "Heavenly Dependents ...... Daozi"

How can there be such an unfair thing in the world?

The mayfly clan is dying in the twilight of life.

Their lives are so short that they don't even have a chance to attain enlightenment. Who would talk to a mayfly by the empty stone pool, just like the original sorrow?

So at that time, he had the opportunity to incarnate and hear the Tao, and take advantage of the mayfly clan's great wish.

Lovely ......

In other words, the person in front of him can be created by heaven, and he is "the son of heaven and the son of the Tao". Even perception is far beyond ordinary people.

In Fu Chaosheng's knowledge, most of the demons are difficult to compare.

- Is this normal?

Such a thought suddenly came out of my heart.

So he got a glimpse of what he was thinking.

Under a pair of cold eyes, the dense demonic aura floated gently like smoke, but it became intense in an instant. However, on the other hand, the color of the eyes became much lighter in an instant, like a transparent green jade.

At this moment, under his eyes, all the scenes, including the sorrow that was watching him in front of him, and everyone in this side hall, fell apart!

All of them are swept up in the torrent of time and space.

And he is the only point in this torrent that stands still, looking at this strange world in front of him......

Is it a flounder?

Seeing sorrow, she didn't know if Fu Chaosheng was discovered by Xie Buchen, and what thoughts she had in her heart, but when she saw the change in the other party's eyes, a strange sense of familiarity came to her heart.

Almost without thinking, I thought of the universe in my eyes.

So, is he looking at Xie Buchen's past and past now?

Seeing that she was staring at her sorrowfully, she suddenly had a few complicated feelings: because she clearly knew what Fu Chaosheng would see from it.

That was not only Xie Buchen's past, but also her past.

So suddenly, he didn't particularly want to see it, so he turned around, followed behind Sang Yang, and stepped forward to take a key made of old silver from the Tantric disciple who was in charge of trivial matters.

At this point, everyone has a place to live.

Xie Buchen, who pretended to be Huaijie, naturally did not live with the "Ming concubines" who came with him, but with the monks of Tantra.

The young girls were on the east side of the main temple of the temple, and the monks were on the west side.

When he left the side hall and went to his residence, Xie Buchen pinched the key and glanced at it. But the sad gaze was still faint, and even when he looked at him, he didn't show the slightest abnormality.

It is almost impossible to see the flaws in her.

Because of the sorrow at this moment, she is no longer what she used to be, and she has already achieved great success in the kung fu of not moving.

"Let's go this way. ”

Maga led the way.

Xie Buchen still didn't say a word to Jianchou after all, and silently followed Mojia up. But when I passed by the place I had just looked at, that strange feeling reappeared.

Obviously walked through the empty hall, but at that moment......

He even felt as if he was rubbing shoulders with someone.

The extreme distance even gave him a creepy feeling, but when his gaze fell, his shoulder was still empty.

Is it an illusion, or is there really someone standing here?

It wasn't until he walked out of the hall that he saw a relatively ordinary-looking monk's room in front of him as he walked through the rest of the halls, and he still couldn't let go of it in his heart, and he was worried about it.

Xie Buchen remembered the gaze that he had just stared at the void when he saw sorrow, as if he had seen a confidant he knew, and he also remembered the answer and choice he had made when he was about to discuss whether to directly search for souls in Moga or sneak into the temple.

Knowing the danger, she still had to go into the temple with her.

Is it just because he is curious about the purpose of his trip, and is it so simple to be afraid of Kungo?

What if she was in the temple and had more of her own?

The shadow that had shrouded my heart since I met the sorrow in the middle of the road and went all the way to the snowy region, the moment this thought suddenly popped up in my heart, it suddenly spread out in all directions, and it was so heavy that it was difficult for even a trace of light to penetrate from it.

Xie Buchen's premonition aggravated again.

The trip to the temple may have more twists and turns......

"This is your room. ”

Passing through a dark gray corridor, Moga stopped in front of a monk's room that looked a little special.

"All the teachers who have come to the temple for initiation over the years have lived here, so let's go in and have a look. ”

The walls outside are painted a pale blue, like a piece of sky.

The two doors open in the middle, but carved with delicate Buddha statues, and then filled with bright and rich colors, give people a strange impact at a glance.

But for Xie Buchen, what is more impactful is actually the content of this carving.

In the center of the carving, there is a Buddha sitting on the lotus platform.

But there was no trace of compassion in the Buddha's demeanor, but with long eyebrows raised and angry eyes, and in his arms, there was a woman with plump breasts and fat buttocks, unarmed, stretching her body wantonly, revealing a wonderful posture, sitting cross-legged between the Buddha's legs.

Where is what kind of Buddha statue is? It is clearly doing a reckless thing, a lewd and evil way!

Xie Buchen knew in his heart that Xinmi was not a good thing, but before the future temple, he didn't know that it had reached such a blatant point.

He looked at the carving, his eyes flickering slightly.

The other monks who came with Maga laughed when they saw him looking at the painting like this, as if he had some idea related to it because he was looking at it.

The fat monk pretended to talk to Xie Buchen a lot, so it was more direct at this time.

He came up and hooked Xie Buchen's shoulder, and smiled: "Brother, how is it, it's not bad, right? Can't wait for the empowerment? There is even better in it!"

“…… Really?"

Xie Buchen smiled faintly, but his expression didn't change much.

These pictures in front of him are nothing more than pictures, and where can they draw out the slightest trace of affection in his heart? The love of his life is all tied to one person's body.

"Squeak. ”

Moga glanced at them, pushed the door open, and said to him, "Go in and have a look." Guru Di Yi should have already taught you about the four empowerments. Before you can do the empowerment here in the temple, you need to visualize here and complete the first level of vaping. ”

Xie Buchen nodded and walked in.

Some of the monks who came with him had already come in, some had not, but at this time they all followed him and walked in together, looking at this simple room with a little burning eyes.

It was empty, and there were no tables or chairs in sight.

Only on the ground in the middle, there is a mandala painting, on the left and right sides are lined up with eight Buddha statues, the wind is similar to the one at the door, or even more explicit, and on the front hangs a very special hanging painting, on which roughly four pictures are drawn.

Xie Buchen roughly saw that these four pictures should be about the "Four Empowerments".

Bottle empowerment, tantric empowerment, wisdom empowerment, and enlightenment.

Sounds like a great name.

But looking at these four pictures, it can be summed up like this-

First, look at the statues and drawings of tantric double cultivation and visualize;

Then he personally watched the lama and the concubine commit adultery, and accepted the filth of the union of the two;

Then he personally committed adultery with Concubine Ming, experiencing the "great happiness" in order to practice the so-called "great determination";

Finally, it is in this realization that the cultivation is completed, that is, the body becomes a Buddha.

Four empowerments?

Even when he was on an isolated island in the world, he had never heard of such a disgusting game in Great Xia.

And he remembered that when they came, most of the Ming concubines selected by Maga were very young, half of them were between twelve and sixteen, and those of twenty and above were only worried.

He looked at the picture in front of him, and countless thoughts crossed in his heart, and he did not make a sound.

But behind him, the fat monk had already paced up automatically, looked at the long picture of the four empowerments in front of him, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile: "This is called thangka, do you know what it is made of?"

Xie Buchen had seen that the bottom paper of this painting seemed to be a little special, but it was only the fur of some special animals in the snowy region, and he didn't care too much.

But the fat monk's question made him feel a little cold in his heart for no reason.

He looked back: "I don't know. ”

"Haha, I knew you didn't know!" the fat monk immediately became proud, "I'll tell you, this is a human skin! I heard that it was made by the Aquarius King hundreds of years ago by skinning twelve concubines. You see, such a big one. ”

“……”

Human skin!

And it's also the human skin of the twelve Ming concubines!

Even Xie Buchen's heart is like a rock, and he is never moved by the suffering of others, but when he hears about such horrific acts, he can't help but be moved.

What others want to see is exactly his expression.

Even Moga's face was a little more smiling, not to mention others. As if it was something to brag about and be proud of.

The fat monk patted him on the shoulder, but there was a little more envy in his voice: "I really envy you when I think about it, your master has such a good concubine." Although it is now dedicated to the Venerable Treasure Mirror, if Senior Brother Maga speaks kind words for you, when the Venerable Venerable Treasure Mirror initiates and cultivates with her, maybe he will preside over the second indoctrination for you, or even the third indoctrination for you by the way?"

The corners of Xie Buchen's eyes jumped slightly, and he didn't speak.

The fat monk and the others didn't see the change in his mood, and felt that the situation they said was already a great gift.

Even, the fat monk quietly stepped forward and grabbed his shoulder, and lowered his voice with a sneer: "What, everyone is brothers, if the Treasure Mirror Dharma King returns this Ming Concubine to you, can you lend her to me as well?"

“……”

At this moment, Xie Buchen was completely silent.

He couldn't tell what the emotions that suddenly came out of his heart and spread out. All he knew was that when he looked up again and looked at the fat monk, he had already calculated eighteen ways to die in his mind.

This gaze is actually no different from looking at a dead person.

But whether it is the fat monk or others, they don't have the slightest understanding, and even thank Buchen for being stingy: "It's all the same door, you won't be unwilling, right?"

"How so?"

Xie Buchen's hands were clasped in his sleeves, and a faint smile appeared on his face, looking very easy to speak.

The other monks secretly said their acquaintance, and complimented Xie Buchen's good cultivation and excellent luck, and then dispersed after a while.

Before leaving, Mochah told him that he would report to him later.

As for the initiation ceremony, most of the time it will be arranged on the day after tomorrow, and he can meditate on the Buddha for these two days, or walk around and look at the temple, or stay in his room and meditate, as long as he does not do anything offensive to the temple.

With that, he left.

There was a soft "bang", and the door finally closed.

In the entire room full of statues of obscene Buddha and evil gods, only Xie Buchen was left. Only then did he slowly lower his head, look at his raised hand, and then slowly remove his stiff thumb.

The old silver key pressed between the fingers left a deep finger print......

It won't be a quiet day for anyone.

On the other side of the temple, he had already gone to his room.

Compared with Xie Buchen's room specially set up for the empowerment ceremony, it is naturally much more "simple", there is only one Buddha statue, but there are many paintings hanging around, which should also be used for the visualization of the concubines.

It's just that when I see it, I almost don't have the heart to burn it down, where will I study it carefully?

Fu Chaosheng was in the room at the moment.

Although I had walked around the temple before, I had seen some strange statues in some halls, but this was the first time I had seen them in these relatively ordinary rooms.

So he didn't want to turn a blind eye to the sorrow, but walked around.

After seeing the sorrow coming in, he sat directly at the round table in the room, and saw that he was looking seriously, and for some reason, he suddenly had a particularly strange feeling.

These rooms of the Snowy Tantra are really not a good place to talk about things.

But Fu Chaosheng obviously didn't think it, and after reading it, he turned around and asked, "Do people like this very much?" even if they become monks. ”

“……”

That's really not a good question, and it's not a good question to answer.

Seeing that he looked at him for a long time, he thought about it carefully, but he really couldn't think of a suitable answer, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Fu Chaosheng felt strange.

Because he knew that this old friend was a man and a monk, shouldn't that be a very easy question to answer?

Confused, he wanted to ask.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak again, something slammed into his waist. The force was so strong that it made him even crooked.

Fu Chaosheng suddenly frowned.

Looking down, it was not the side, it was the carp jade pendant hanging from his waist.

The two fish eyes that should have been carved in the right position, I don't know when they have turned to the door of their heads, staring at him deadly, and their voices are low: "You have to be reserved!"

“……”

What does this have to do with being reserved?

Fu Chaosheng didn't understand again.

Is it the reason why the big families are different?

Mayflies, Kunpeng, and people.

So why can't he answer, he doesn't understand, so why Kunpeng wants him to be reserved, he doesn't understand, why he asks these questions, they don't understand either?

Thinking like this, Fu Chaosheng walked to the table and sat down opposite the sorrowful.

Before he could react, the piece of jade pendant hanging on his waist, which was actually a salted fish, let out a long, hateful sigh as if iron could not be made of steel.

Seeing that he heard it clearly, he couldn't help laughing.

"The old friend doesn't have to pay attention to him. ”

Fu Chaosheng didn't know why he was smiling, he just thought that the salted fish was too annoying, so he said lightly.

"Ahem, it's okay. ”

Seeing that he coughed, he reluctantly held back his smile before changing the subject.

"You've been in the snowy region for a while, haven't you?"

"I came to the snowy land for seven or eight days, but I waited in the temple for three days. ”

Fu Chaosheng nodded, not denying it, but after speaking, he was silent for a moment.

He raised his eyes to look at the sorrow, and the faint demonic aura always lingered in his eyes, making his eyes always look unique from ordinary people.

It's just that at this moment, there is a little more hesitation in these eyes.

Since she met Fu Chaosheng, although she has not met many times, she has never seen this kind of attitude on the other party's face, let alone think that such a state should appear on a big demon who dominates the world.

As a result, a not very good premonition quietly floated in my heart......

“…… What's the matter?"

“……”

Fu Chaosheng didn't answer her, just looked away wordlessly, and then stretched out his hand and gently rested the bead that had been held in his palm for a long time on the table.

He was born of heaven and earth, and this palm is also worthy of heaven and earth, and it is very beautiful.

Beneath the pale and somewhat transparent skin, there are faintly snaked light cyan veins that resemble the palms of human hands, but if you look closely, you will find that its direction is not the same as that of ordinary people at all.

The bead that fell on the table was dark green.

At first glance, it may seem ordinary, but once you hold your mind and look closely, you will feel that there is a vast universe inside, as if there is a hidden world.

At the first sight of it, I recognized it when I saw it.

This is a bead with space inside.

But what could it be?

Her thick and slender eyelashes suddenly trembled, and her gaze fell on Fu Chaosheng's face, and she immediately understood.

"I was just passing by, and I didn't want to get involved. But when it's time to leave, it's ......" Fu Chaosheng's voice paused, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "I just think that my old friend may care." ”

So, collect the funeral on your behalf.

It is the corpse of the fourteen disciples of Yashan.

Seeing that I was so fixed staring at the bead, I just felt that my mind was all a mess.

Without closing her eyes, she could think of the broken life cards lying in the hall, the expressions on the faces of the head Zheng Invite and Master Fudao, and the mottled sword marks and blood stains on the river beach that she had gone to with Xie Buchen before......

For a moment, he didn't dare to reach out and take it.

What kind of heavy thing is hidden in such a small bead?

Seeing that he didn't speak, he just watched it for a long time.

Fu Chaosheng didn't bother either.

It wasn't until the sunset outside had completely sunk into the horizon, and a crescent moon hung on the horizon, illuminating the snow-white window paper, that he saw her hand outstretched.

The moment he touched it, his fingers shrank and seemed to be about to retreat.

But in the end, I picked it up again.

A tiny, dark green bead, trembling. The moment her fingertips touched it, all the scenes inside drilled into her mind.

Under the Yashan Gate, there were fourteen people.

One is no less.

At that moment, the tears in her eyes rolled down at once, but the expression on her face was no different from before.

It's a very strange feeling.

She didn't seem to be sad. But Fu Chaosheng, who was sitting in front of her, felt that she was actually very sad. So, in fact, he doesn't know people very well.

But he thought, he was right, she did.

Tantra......

Just pinched this bead like this, and was in a trance for a long time, and then laughed mockingly, and then gently put it back on the table, raised his head again, and looked at Fu Chaosheng.

"The eye of the eye—"

"The left eye is the universe, which can be seen up and down in all directions, and the right eye is the universe, which can check the past and the present. ”

"I don't know, can you lend me one?"