Chapter 206: The Trumpet
During the night, Mima sneaked into the Buddhist pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
This is the place where the whole family recites sutras, and in order to prevent the spider from flying away or someone coveting it to steal it at night, Mima's father hid the spider here and locked it.
But Mima's grandmother also has the key here, so Mima comes in.
There were no lights on in the temple, but it was bright because the spider's wings emitted a shining red light.
Mima was actually very scared in her heart, but for the sake of her family, she decided to face it bravely.
The Buddhist beads given by her grandmother were held in the palm of her hand and approached the blood-red spider.
"You...... Hello. Mima tried to say hello, but in the dead of night, facing such an "evil thing" was really panicking.
"My granny...... Grandma said, "You can't walk like this when a traveler like you comes here...... After going down this plateau and further east, there is the Central Plains, where there are nine ...... It's the birthplace of the Eastern Turen Emperor, and you look like this, forcing yourself into it will cause trouble. The little girl stammered a little.
The "this appearance" in her words refers to the bloody aura of this flying spider.
"If you can come to my house, that is also a fate, so I want to dedicate this thing to you, please wash it, and the road will be unhindered. After Mima finished speaking, he sent the Buddha bead to the front of the flying spider.
"Buzz"
The flying spider's wings vibrated a little, as if it understood the girl's words.
There are a total of 33 Buddhist beads, each of which gradually lights up, emitting a pale golden light, when the whole string of Buddhist beads is lit up, the golden light in the room has surpassed the blood light, and like the melting snow in spring, the blood light will slowly melt away!
"Buzz~Buzz"
The spider seemed to be happy, fluttering its wings and flying in the golden light, like a fish swimming in the sea.
In just two or three minutes, the blood light on the spider's wings was completely gone.
In Grandma Mima's house, the old man sat on his bed with a smile, chanted the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth, and glanced in the direction of the Buddhist pavilion: "O ancestor of Dayang Gyatso, when I was old, I was fortunate to be able to pass on the Buddhist beads you to me as a fate, and the cause planted 1111 years ago has borne fruit today...... Sure enough, as the Buddha said, the door of all goodness is wonderful. ”
In the Buddhist pavilion, Mima looked at the mythical scene in front of her in amazement, she had never seen such a miracle in her more than ten years of life.
When the golden light in the Buddha Pavilion dissipated, the flying spider had long since lost its previous bloody aura, and its wings had returned to their original transparent and crystalline appearance, and there was even an extra circle of gold edges.
"Buzz!"
A pair of transparent wings shook rapidly, and the spider stopped on the table.
"Buzz...... You...... Airplanes...... What are your wishes...... The ...... "Spider has no vocal organs and cannot "speak" human speech, but the miraculous thing is that it actually "speaks" other than human speech through the vibration of its wings.
"Ahh
Seeing that the little girl did not answer, the spider asked again.
"I ...... I want to stay on the grassland, but I want my brother to go to school in the city......" The girl somehow told her recent troubles, as the saying goes: "The girl doesn't stay", she really loved the young man who chased the wind on the grassland.
"Buzz!"
There was another buzz, and Mima felt sleepiness rise to the light of a flash, and then fell to the ground and fell asleep.
The next morning, Mima was awakened by her father.
Her father told her that he had made her brother live with a distant uncle so that he could go to school, and that the family would not move, as this was their hometown.
Moreover, his father does not remember at all the "spider" that he brought home yesterday.
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On the other side, Tokai City.
Zhang Wei looked at Sun Ye, who was broken into three pieces on the ground in front of him, and his stump that was healing rapidly, and sighed.
This group of people is also very ruthless to their own people.
Coerced by Zhang Wei, Sun Ye became Zhang Wei's "cannon fodder" as soon as he came in, and rushed over to fight with his former companions, but although he had an immortal body, his combat effectiveness was really not high, even if he had two knives in his hand, he danced vigorously.
It was like an indoor basketball court, with wooden floors, and there were 7 people, 5 men and 2 women, standing opposite.
The leader was a man, sitting in a chair, and the rest of the people were standing next to him.
Sun Ye danced with a double knife to "charge", and he couldn't run to the 7 people and hit the street, even Zhang Wei didn't see what the blade cut off his body.
"President, can I do it?" asked one of the men standing at the very edge of the seven, wearing sunglasses and beach pants.
The man sitting in the chair was a long man, he just glanced at the man, and the man shivered, not daring to speak.
The president turned his head again and looked at the man standing closest to him: "Vice president, this is the strong enemy you provoked?"
The vice president was a middle-aged man, and his face was very unnatural when he heard this, "I'm sorry, president." Just because my nephew is still in the world of that novel, I can't let this original author have any possibility of changing the world of that novel!"
"Your nephew is very important. The guild leader nodded, "I understand your feelings, but for his sake, our guild has already lost one member, if I don't intervene, will you wait until all the people in the guild are dead?"
"President, the matter has come to this, it's useless for you to say this again, since that person has already come in, let's deal with him first!"
The chairman glanced at the woman with complicated eyes, and then looked at the vice president, with a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, good, but the bell must be tied to the bell, since the trouble is caused by the vice president, the vice president will solve it himself!"
"Yes, President. The vice president's face was very calm, and the deepest displeasure and cruelty in his eyes were hidden by him deeply.
He pulled a horn the size of a palm from his jacket pocket and blew it.
"Woo~"
The sound of a small trumpet is as majestic as a storm passing through.
The surrounding scene changed, shattering like a mirror, and in its place was a vast desert, a dense mass of monsters with no end in sight, and seven gods sitting in the clouds!