Chapter 50: Death as Home
We fled to the main hall, where the presiding officer and those interpreters were here, but there seemed to be a conflict between them. www.biquge.info One faction led by Shi Jue advocated the annihilation of the Yaksha Ghost King, and the other faction, led by my Uncle Liu, advocated sealing the Yaksha Ghost King.
I sat in the corner and grinned, if you can destroy the Yaksha Ghost King, you will still be hiding here. Of course, even if it is not so easy to seal the Yaksha Ghost King, and the risk is quite high, but at present, it is definitely the most suitable plan. Even I can see it, I really don't know what the one-armed monk is thinking.
The host of Shi De sat on the side and meditated quietly, and Uncle Liu was also a little tired from the quarrel between the two factions, so he sat on my side.
"Why isn't it dawn yet?" The fourth uncle looked outside, there is an enchantment in this hall, we can hide here for the time being.
I also looked in the direction of the door and window, and saw that the night outside was still thick and dark, like a living thing pressing the window paper, ready to invade at any moment.
"It won't dawn." Uncle Liu held the Thousand-Armed Buddha, looked out the window and said slowly: "As long as the Yaksha Ghost King is here, it will not dawn." ”
I looked at the group of monks grinning again, they were still arguing there. At this time, Sun Meimei, who was sitting on the side, suddenly leaned over her head, and I turned my head to look at her, "What's wrong?" ”
She was a little sleepy and slightly drunk, "I'm a little tired." ”
"Oh, let's sleep."
Sun Meimei let out a soft "um" and leaned on my shoulder.
The psychic dead monkey looked at her, took two steps sideways to me, and then shrank into my arms.
I couldn't cry or laugh, this is really a feud, and it actually ran into my arms, when did I have such intimacy with you. But this night was indeed tiring enough, and the two little monks beside Shi De were also snoring.
As soon as the drowsy insects were infected, my fourth uncle also stretched his waist: "Then I also slept, and if something happens, call me quickly." After saying that, he hugged his legs and shrunk into a ball, and after a while, he started snoring.
I yawned, I wanted to sleep, but I didn't dare to sleep, at this moment the Yaksha ghost king was hunting outside, and the people he found, or the ghosts he encountered, would be killed by him, and that thing was simply the Schwarzenegger of the ghosts.
"If you don't want to, then I'll go myself!" The one-armed monk suddenly rushed out of the crowd, and walked towards the door with the Vajra Demon Suppression Pestle in his hand.
"Release, come back!" The moderator finally couldn't sit still, and although his voice was soft, his tone was heavy and tough.
But the most important thing is that the one-armed monk really came back obediently.
I looked at the one-armed monk and laughed twice, and said, "This one-armed monk, as soon as he hears about fighting and killing, is he a monk?" ”
Uncle Liu said with emotion: "Senior Brother Shijue was not like this before. Then he looked at the tense monks over there and said, "Senior brothers...... It wasn't like that before. ”
I rarely saw Uncle Liu so sad, so I asked curiously, "Is something wrong?" ”
"Ugh." Uncle Liu sighed, "That was the last time I fought with the Yaksha Ghost King, when we were all very young, and there were more senior brothers in the Shizi generation than now, but after that big battle, half of the senior brothers died, and Shi Jue's arm was broken. But Shi Jue has always blamed himself for the death of his brothers and sisters, and he has never been out of that courtyard since. ”
"I see." I nodded, I had some understanding of the one-armed monk's strange personality, I didn't expect that this Yaksha Ghost King was sealed by Uncle Liu, and it was no wonder that the one-armed monk was extremely red when he saw the Yaksha Ghost King, "By the way, Uncle Liu, the Yaksha Ghost King you talked about before is also your dead brother?" ”
Uncle Liu nodded: "He is our junior brother, it was he who sacrificed himself to possess the Yaksha Ghost King, and we sealed him...... It was a few of us who ...... it ourselves."
Speaking of which, Uncle Liu can't go on, and I almost understand, it must be something that Uncle Liu regrets.
In fact, I think why be attached to this kind of thing, eat what should be eaten, sleep when you should sleep, this is the best comfort for the dead. I heard Meimei's even breathing, tilted my head to look at her, and saw that she was sleeping soundly. lowered his voice again, and quietly asked Uncle Liu: "Uncle Liu, was my father also there at that time?" ”
"Release?" Uncle Liu smiled and shook his head, "It's good that he's here, he has the highest spell qualification among our senior brothers, and he didn't know where to go to cause trouble at that time." ”
Hearing Uncle Liu say this, I really feel that there is no face for such a father.
"Senior brother, only by destroying evil can we save the sinking and carry forward our Fa!" The one-armed monk's voice was unusually loud, like a bell hanging on a high place, shaking people's ears and buzzing above their heads.
Meimei was also frightened, and woke up from her sleep with a trembling body, as well as the fourth uncle and the dead monkey.
The originally closed door, I don't know where a strange wind came from, "Hutong" blew open, a strong gale with a cold poured in, we stood up one after another, and saw that the outside looked earth-shattering, the dark clouds above were surging out of a blood-red color, the wind was blowing, and the windows kept shaking.
The Yin Qi of the Yaksha Ghost King had recovered to its peak, and the entire Faming Temple seemed to be trapped in the abyss.
"We can't defeat him, we should seal the Yaksha Ghost King again as Senior Brother Shi Xuan said." Many people nodded in agreement.
"We are no longer when we were young, and now our cultivation is far better than then, and it is time to break through the external path and promote our Fa!" The one-armed monk was impassioned, and all eyes fell on the presiding officer Shide, waiting for him to make up his mind now.
My heart seemed to be hanging over a rope, and the wind outside was even stronger, and the Lord of Shatt closed his eyes, and the rosary in his hand turned from under his fingers one by one. Suddenly he stopped, and I thought he would announce his decision loudly, but I heard him still say slowly as if he were chanting meditation: "If we don't eradicate the evil roots, the evil roots will regenerate sooner or later, and in that case, let's destroy the demons and help my Buddha." ”
The one-armed monk showed an excited look on his face, while others looked at Uncle Liu, who walked over and said, "Since this is the case, then according to the intention of the senior brother in charge." ”
At this moment, I realized that the brothers and sisters of this Shizi generation had already split into two factions, one faction centered on Shi De, and the other faction centered on me Liu Bo, even if the two leaders did not intend to do it, but it was already an established fact. These four empty monk temples are also inevitably divided into political struggles.
We followed the monks of the Shizi generation out, and the outside world was never weird, even hostile. The wind was raging in the darkness, but the sky was full of blood, and I walked forward tremblingly, my hand unconsciously grabbed Meimei's arm, "Do you really want to fight?" ”
The fourth uncle was also so frightened that his voice trembled: "This is going to be a war of the century." ”
I looked at the Thousand-Armed Buddha under my arm, and then at these monks who regarded death as home, "Why do you say this, wouldn't it be good to work together to seal the Yaksha Ghost King, what do you have to do desperately." ”
But Uncle Liu is estimated to be even more helpless, after all, he is mainly responsible for the escape of the Yaksha Ghost King, and he is not good at speaking in this matter, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have fought the idea of the Thousand-Handed Buddha in order to find a Buddha shrine, I was wrong." ”
"My Uncle Liu, don't blame yourself, you can't find the Buddha shrine anyway."
"What do you mean by that?" Uncle Liu asked.
I said, "I accidentally activated the Buddha with a Thousand Hands, and the shrine is no longer in the northwest." ”
"It's not in the northwest, so where is it?" The fourth uncle also asked in surprise.
How can I be in the mood to care about any Buddhist shrine now, the Yaksha ghost king in front of me is the most important, "Southeast, southeast." ”