Chapter 440: I Didn't Know My Identity as a Guest in a Dream (6)

"Mr. Su He, please come with the foolish monk. ”

Master Fengluan got up and turned to the west of the tea room, and with a flick of his fluffy tail in the air, the wall on the west side of the tea room disappeared, and suddenly, thousands of golden lights gushed out. The golden light is dazzling, but there is no sense of aggressiveness, but it is amiable, like the winter sun breaking through the shadows, and the warmth makes people feel comfortable.

Sun Suhe looked at it intently, his eyes couldn't help but be deeply attracted, only to see a huge golden peacock hovering and flying in the air, splashing infinite brilliance. There is a white Bodhisattva on the back of the peacock, dressed in a white light coat, with a crown on his head, ears and arms, and he sits on the white lotus flower.

The Bodhisattva has four arms on one side, the first hand on the right hand holds the lotus flower, the second hand holds the fruit of karma, the first hand on the left is careful, holding the auspicious fruit, and the second hand holds the peacock tail, reciting the Sanskrit mantra in his mouth, all kinds of solemnity, and dwelling in the form of compassion.

Sun Suhe's gaze followed the hovering trajectory of the golden peacock to the ground below, and as far as the eye could see, there were strange plants growing wantonly, as if smashing a pool of jasper, emerald mangs splashed, and branches were growing.

He already knew the path this time, and what he saw in front of him was obviously that Master Fengluan had recreated what was happening in reality in a dream.

Sun Suhe walked a few steps quickly to the center where the plants were most flourishing, and sure enough, he saw himself lying on the tatami mat with his eyes closed, his tattered suit stained with blood and vomit had been changed, and he was wearing a clean monk's robe, and the source of all plants was his body.

Master Feng Luan said: "The foolish monk has also read several medical books, but the condition of Mr. Su He, the foolish monk is not only unseen, but also unheard of......

Sun Suhe thought to himself that "Ten Thousand Transformations Sprout" was originally a magic that did not exist in this world, and it was no wonder that Master Fengluan was at a loss. He squatted down to take a closer look at his body, and his mind couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Sun Suhe knows very well what happened to him, he almost died in a battle tonight, although he fought desperately to find a way to survive, but he was damaged both inside and outside, and he was injured all over his body, and the severity of his injuries was almost life and death. After Sun Suhe passed out, the many magic arrays that inhabited him naturally played a life-saving role and healed his injuries, and gave first aid at any cost.

Looking at the situation in front of him, his breathing gradually smoothed out, and the wounds that could be seen on the surface of his body had healed, leaving only faint white marks on the flesh and blood, and one of his lives should have been saved for the time being. But...... It's just temporary.

There is always a great risk in using a human body to control the emergence of Wanhua, and Sun Suhe needs to be careful to adjust the camera at all times in order to get the benefits and eliminate the disadvantages. But where can he take care of these things in the first aid, not to mention that Sun Suhe has passed out, even if he is still conscious, he can only let the magic array all over his body do it on his own.

All kinds of magical plants grow wantonly, and the nerves, bones, and vital organs are deeply eroded with the first aid process...... From the surface to the inside, it is difficult to resolve. Alice's warnings as she imparted this magic were in her ears, and what awaited her in the end would be nerve atrophy, bone necrosis, and organ failure...... These are not sensational alarmisms, but realities that are happening gradually and have to be faced.

Master Fengluan kept his eyes on Sun Suhe, slowly walked to his side, and then said in the previous words: "The foolish monk tried to take a hexagram. Hexagram revelation: There is no disease in vain, no medicine and joy. Therefore, for the time being, with the purpose of going with the flow, Mr. Su He was arranged to recuperate. ”

"There is no disease in vain, and there is joy in medicine. There is no disease in vain, and there is joy in medicine. Sun Suhe read it lightly twice, thinking that this sentence came from the "Book of Changes" without vain hexagrams, "Ninety-five, there is no disease without delusion, and there is joy without medicine." It means that if you are unexpectedly incurred, you don't need to use medicine, and happy events will naturally happen. As a disciple of Buddhism, how can Master Feng Luan also study the Book of Changes? However, since he was introduced here, everything he has seen and heard faintly shows that this Master Feng Luan is not limited to his views even in the practice of Buddhism, and he takes the path of learning from others, so it is not surprising to think about it. Regardless of whether this hexagram is accurate or not, at least it is not an auspicious word just talking. For Sun Suhe at this moment, these eight words themselves are already a good medicine to heal the body and mind.

Sun Suhe smiled and said, "Borrowing the master's auspicious words, this is the best." ”

A hundred times more dangerous than this situation, Sun Suhe has also broken through, between life and death has gone through several encounters, he has an open-minded bearing, a turn of thought, immediately swept away the depression in his heart, it is useless to be sad, anyway, it will not deteriorate to the point of worrying about his life in a short period of time, then simply put it down in a chic way, Sun Suhe shook his spirit, he knew that Master Fengluan brought himself over not just to share the experience of divination.

Sun Suhe stood up and looked at the golden peacock flying in the sky with his back hand, Master Fengluan smiled and said nothing, Sun Suhe simply asked directly, "Master, this is?"

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south. Master Feng Luan first pronounced the Buddha's name, and then said slowly: "This is the mantra of the Great Golden Peacock King. Although the foolish monk did not dare to apply the medicine stone in vain, reciting this mantra could help Mr. Su He remove the residual poisonous spell power on his body. There was a bit of smugness in his tone.

While he spoke, the peacock in the air suddenly screamed, and the golden light suddenly filled with three points, and the peacock stretched out his neck towards Sun Suhe, who was lying on the ground, as if he had pecked something, Sun Suhe looked closely, and then found that he had several places on his body, especially his left arm, was provoked by the golden light and emitted a wisp of invisible light smoke, which wriggled and entangled, and the shape was the same as the tattoo on Mr. Qi's body, and at a glance it was his residual means.

The peacock bit one of the strands and froze for a while, before finally swallowing it in one gulp, its neck raised, and let out a pleasant chirp. This battle seemed to consume a lot of its strength, and the golden light dimmed, and the insect-like light smoke immediately retracted into Sun Suhe's body, and the peacock continued to hover and fly in the air, brewing for the next opportunity.

Sun Su Hexin said so, the legend of the peacock specifically to poison insects and poisonous snakes for food, the Buddha personally passed down the peacock king mantra, can destroy all the poison fear of disaster, now witness with your own eyes, the power is really true. His thoughts turned sharply, and at the same time, he realized that Master Fengluan's move had a deeper meaning than compassion to help Sun Suhe get rid of a great calamity lurking in his body.

I only heard Master Fengluan sigh: "What a powerful poisonous curse, almost formless, the foolish monk tried seventeen Taoist techniques in a row to finally catch some clues, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of it, it is like a bone gangrene, entangled." Fortunately, after all, it is a rootless tree and a sourceless water, since it was caught by a foolish monk, and it was slowly cleaned up with water milling, it should be able to complete the work before dawn. As far as the foolish monk knew, Menwaki Dubu had never practiced such a Dao technique, let alone him, even in the entire Yin and Yang Province, no one could leave such a poisonous curse. ”