Chapter 349: Journey to the West 9

"Little kids, nonsense. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Do you know that your family was born in the East China Sea, and how many handsome men in the Taoist sect fell in love with it? But the poor monk almost died at her hand. ”

Ding Feng said this amusement, but it is the truth. Jing Hui only regarded it as a joke, and when she heard it, she didn't realize that what Ding Feng said was true, in her eyes, Jing An was a little colder, but people who practice Buddhism are not all of this kind of temperament?

In a word, Ding Feng also probably knew something about what happened inside the Ciyun Nunnery. According to Jinghui, there is a villain **** in Ciyun Nunnery, and this villain has no intention of doing anything, but the purpose is obvious. This evil guest **** came to contain Ciyun Nunnery, as for what happened outside the temple, Ding Feng still doesn't know.

But Ding Feng is not stupid, he has guessed something from the clues, and he has a little clue. The change of Ciyun Nunnery is related to the demon monk in Luo Zhenjun's mouth, this demon monk cultivates the Asura Dao, has vast magical powers, and has the ability to be reborn, and cannot be surrendered unless it is Buddhism. Ding Feng was uneasy, since the trip to Cangmang Mountain, he knew that there is a great catastrophe in the Buddhist sect that will be born from the suffering realm, and this catastrophe will be very large, and several Buddha lands in the starry sky of the universe will suffer because of this.

Ding Feng secretly thought to himself: "After I inexplicably sensed the catastrophe of the Buddha Sect, this fang suddenly appeared in the world, and practiced the Asura path in the name of the reincarnation of the Buddha's disciples. Coincidentally, even if this person is not the beginning of the catastrophe, I will go and investigate. ”

Buddhism has nothing to do with Ding Feng, but if it involves the catastrophe of enlightenment, Ding Feng has to pay attention to it. When it comes to Taoism, don't be careless. Disaster is not a disaster, it is difficult to be difficult, and the number of disasters is also where the opportunity lies. The cold ice falls, and the Buddha rises from the catastrophe, which has its own fixed number, and it is mysterious and mysterious. If Ding Feng can reach it now, the only way to resolve it is to deal with it, and there must not be the slightest idea of escaping, otherwise the catastrophe will backfire, and he will fall immediately and die. Kneel and beg for a hundred eyes to sing

Ding Feng's eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, while Guang Han had always said little. Jinghui suddenly found that the three of them were indeed a little awkward to get along, and her eyes rolled as if she was a little ghost, and she had many wonderful thoughts: "Senior Brother Jianyi, how did you and Senior Sister Jing'an meet?"

Not only Ding Feng, but even Guanghan was shocked when he heard this question. Ding Fengzheng was thinking about how to deal with the demon monk, and his heart was stunned, but he said foolishly: "The child should watch more and ask less, otherwise let your senior sister send you back." ”

At that time, Ciyun Nunnery was a **** villain, and there was a lot of noise in the nunnery, and the plants and trees were all soldiers. On a whim, Jinghui took advantage of the fact that the people in the temple had no time to take care of her, and sneaked down the mountain, but she happened to meet Guang Han, who was sent to ask for help from the Jialan Temple. Guanghan and she arrived at Garan Temple seven days ago, but they were able to set off today. At that time, Guang Han used supernatural spells to stop Yuan Jue, which surprised Ding Feng.

Now, the two of them are seeing each other again, Ding Feng intends to ask, but Guanghan has no intention of answering. Jinghui doesn't know anything about these things, she has been practicing Buddhism in Tzuyun Nunnery since she was a child, and now she has been ten years old, because she was born with wisdom, she has opened her eyes, and she is not far from the second consciousness. It's just that I have too little experience to see and hear, and I haven't even set foot in the local West Pole. This can only be said to be that the discipline of Buddhism is too strict, and although the disciples under the congenital level of the Heavenly Dao are not allowed to go down the mountain to practice, they can still accept to visit relatives.

Jing Hui pursed her mouth, grimaced at Ding Feng, ran to Guang Han's side, and chattered non-stop. But Guanghan did not show impatience, and sometimes responded loudly. It was as if he had changed his eyes, and Ding Feng couldn't believe his eyes: "The Ice Spirit Dao spell breaks the edge of the dust, and the seven emotions are transcendent in the world, and they don't live alone with outsiders." How did Guang Han change his temperament?"

Ding Feng was dressed in a gray monk's robe, ordinary and not brilliant, but the tip of his nose was slightly red, which made people have some impressions. As soon as I got off the mountain, I met the people of the Descending Dragon Temple, and they were recognized by these bandits: "It's the red-nosed novice!"

The two men who were originally frightened by Ding Feng cowered and hid aside, and next to them was a rough man, this man was full of alcohol and smelled bad. Ding Feng had already opened his nose, and when he heard it, he knew that there were countless souls under this person, at least a hundred people were slaughtered. No matter how strong the smell of wine is, it can't hide the bloody smell on his body, and some resentful souls hang behind him, only because this person has strong blood and does not dare to approach.

But this man is not much better, his eye sockets are collapsed, and his spirit is sluggish. The slaughter is too deep, there are ghosts urging life, and there is little longevity. The man burped, and Jinghui felt bad when she stood far away, but Jinghui was curious and bold, and leaned out half of her body to look.

Although Guanghan was dressed as a nun at this time, her clothes were simple, but she was full of fairy spirit. When the three monks of the Descending Dragon Temple saw Guang Han, they even looked straight at their eyes, and they couldn't move away. Originally, I was going to find trouble, but now that I see Guanghan, I have long forgotten about it. The two of them didn't dare to step forward because of Ding Feng, but they could see that Guang Han was bold, and they followed the unpleasant smelling man and walked up together.

The two of them had already had a heart disorder, and they instinctively bypassed Ding Feng when they walked by. Ding Feng laughed inaudibly, and couldn't help but gloat a little. Those who do not know are fearless, and these people do not know that death is imminent.

The wicked man licked his lips, his eyes were full of desire, and he felt thirsty for a while, and his hand unconsciously stretched out: "Little lady......" The monks on both sides saw that they were going to succeed, and they also swallowed dryly, and their eyes kept sweeping around Guang Han's body.

Jing Hui was short and hid behind Guang Han, and when she saw the evil man coming to her, she closed her eyes and tightened her monk's robe. Then, he felt a chill on his face, and Ding Feng also felt a little cold behind him, so he turned around. The three people of the Descending Dragon Temple were frozen in the ice crystals, motionless, Ding Feng stepped forward, and his fingers tapped lightly on the ice, and the three ice sculptures fell in pieces.

Jinghui exclaimed in surprise and shrunk her head. Don't dare to look at the scene in front of you anymore. Guanghan, as always, did not change his complexion. This is the Guanghan that Ding Feng knows, but she is too heavy, and the three of them even broke their bodies into unknown pieces, and the objects on their bodies were all broken. Ding Fengben still wanted to ask something from the three of them, at least he was still somewhat interested in the bandit leader of the Descending Dragon Temple.

Jing Hui quietly leaned out, closed her eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures into the void. It turned out that a few life-urging ghosts hanging behind the evil man became lonely ghosts when this evil man was the slightest bit. Jinghui grew up under the teachings of Buddhism, so naturally she will not ignore it, she has opened her eyes, and she can naturally see these unclean things. Reciting the scriptures of the "Great Light Sutra", it's just that her Buddhism is still shallow, and she can't even surpass a few lonely souls and wild ghosts. Beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and he looked very struggling. Ding Feng bowed his head slightly, and the great curse of the past life was lightly activated, helping Jinghui to help Jinghui, and in a few moments, he crossed these lonely souls and wild ghosts.