Chapter Ninety-Five: Fighting Corpses

I looked ahead, it was still dark and unknown, so if I didn't find it and hang on the road if I went on like this, it would be better to fight here, and climb the tree to see the direction. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

I thought to myself: just do it!

The Buddha beads were hung around his neck, the peachwood sword was inserted into his waist, and then he stood under the tree and took a deep breath:

"Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks deep into Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering...... "I am carrying the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra and climbing up the tree with my hands and feet.

There was a sudden slip under his feet, and his hand hurriedly grabbed a branch, "Relic, the color is not different from the empty, the empty is not different from the color, the color is empty, the empty is the color, and the same is true ......if you want to know it."

"The relics are the emptiness of all laws, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, no sound, fragrance, no touch, no vision, no consciousness, no ignorance, no ignorance, no old death, no old death......" I gritted my teeth, stared at the hole in the tree, and climbed up step by step.

"There is no suffering to gather and destroy the Tao, and there is no wisdom and no gain. For the sake of nothing. Bodhisattva, according to Prajnaparamita, has no obstacles in his mind. There is no obstacle, there is no terror, far from the upside-down dream, the ...... nirvana" was pierced in my fingers, and my forehead sweated in pain, but I still clenched the root and read aloud: "The Buddhas of the three worlds, according to Prajnaparamita, have attained the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara. Therefore, it is known that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, a supreme mantra, and an unequal mantra, which can remove all suffering, and it is true and true......"

I felt behind me and drew my peachwood sword, and stood on the thick branch, my eyes fixed on the eyes, for I had reached the hollow of the tree.

Inside, a small dried corpse slept, with a shabby silk satin hugging him, and a head exposed. His face was not as withered as the ones I had seen, as if he had just died, and a shallow baby-like smile could be seen at the corner of his mouth.

"Therefore...... I groaned softly, I don't know why I suddenly cling to this, courage? Faith? But reading it gives me peace of mind. I raised my peachwood sword and pointed it straight at the heart of the little dry corpse, "Prajnaparamita mantra, that is, mantra ......"

My hand was raised higher and higher, and cold sweat broke out in my palms: "Reveal the truth...... Polo reveals the truth...... The Monk reveals the truth...... Bodhisattva ...... Huh! The last word landed, and the peachwood sword in his hand stabbed down fiercely.

Nothing out of the ordinary, but I closed my eyes nervously.

When I opened it again, it was already a sword stabbing to the end, and I let out a long breath. But when I raised my eyes coldly, I was staring at me with a pair of empty eye sockets, and his head tilted to reveal a curious smile.

I froze there, my eyes moved to the peachwood sword, did it not pierce? I pounded it twice and it did feel like it had pierced.

The little tree fairy also followed my gaze, looked down at his chest, and then raised his head in disbelief, and his originally innocent face gradually appeared ferocious and hideous.

"Wow-" I screamed, and my hands and feet began to struggle violently, looking like they were about to pounce on me.

Luckily, the peachwood sword was stuck on him, and I could only use the sword against him, leaning back hard.

After all, this little tree fairy is a child, and his hands and feet are very short and he can't reach me at all, and a pair of sharp little claws just scratch in the air.

But I was still frightened and panicked, thinking to myself what to do, I don't know how to do it, and I can't bless this peachwood sword with divine power.

Just as he was panicking and didn't know why, something suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye, like a snake, curling up in the air.

As soon as I turned my head to see clearly, it swooped down on me, but luckily I spotted it early, so I quickly shrunk my neck and dodged it.

"What the hell?" If you look closely, it turns out to be the vines of this tree, twisted like snakes.

I looked at the little tree fairy who was still showing his teeth and claws, and saw that he had an evil face, and it seemed that he controlled these rattans.

Just four or five of these living rattans, cruising in mid-air and trying to come and haunt me. I had to use my sword against the tree fairy and dodge these vines, which was really miserable.

I dodged left and right, and in the end I had no choice but to hold the sword in one hand, and free up the other hand to hold the Buddha beads and draw against those vines. In a panic, my Buddha bead slammed into a vine, and the vine was like a snake that was hit by me by three inches, and suddenly lost its vitality and fell down with a "whoosh".

Looking at this situation, it seems that my Buddha bead is just right for these vines.

A vine rolled over again, and I shook my hand and waved it again, "pop", and another one was sucked to death by me.

I couldn't help but feel proud in my heart, and looked at the little tree fairy and shouted, "Boy, you come again." ”

Xiao Shu grinned angrily, and as soon as he exerted his strength, his body was torn in two by the peachwood sword, and the upper half of it fell on my face.

I was thrown down by him on the branch, a disgusting fishy smell penetrated my nose, I took advantage of the situation to grab the little tree fairy and tried to push it away, but I forgot that I still had Buddha beads and peach wood swords in my hands, and the only two treasures I could rely on all fell to the ground.

The little tree fairy made a strange cry in my ear, and two small claws scratched at my neck like sharp blades. I grabbed him by the neck and lifted him high so that he couldn't reach me.

Because I lost my lower body, my intestines hung in the middle of my waist, and I felt disgusted when I looked at this.

It couldn't reach me, and its mouth bit the back of my hand, "Ah! I let go of my hand, and the little tree fairy threw herself into my arms again.

I quickly pressed his head and pressed him against my chest, and when I looked down, I saw that there was a very long hair on the back of his head, a full bunch.

"Destiny Grass!"

The remaining three vines galloped over quickly, and my life was hanging in the balance, and I grabbed his little pigtail, "What does the little kid learn to be non-mainstream!" With a hard pull, the vines swept past my eyes with a "whoosh", and then hung down lifelessly.

The little tree fairy stopped struggling, and remained motionless in my chest. I felt sick to the smell of the stench, and pushed him to the side, and the little tree fairy fell straight down, and before it could hit the ground, it turned into powder in mid-air.

I was exhausted, lying on the trunk of a tree and watching the dense sunlight peeking out from the top of the tree, and I couldn't get back for a long time. I could only raise my right hand, and when I saw the life-catching grass in my hand, I couldn't help but burst out of my tears.

"MD, young master, I succeeded."

I got up and couldn't wait to tie the grass to the back of my head, I don't know if it really works, but I can't try it with a ghost. I climbed up again, nodding my feet to look into the distance to make sure I was in the distance.

For some reason, I felt a chill on my back, as if there were countless eyes staring at me. What is it? I looked around, and my eyes fell on the silk satin hanging in the air, with dots of green light in them.

Firefly?

Out of curiosity, I leaned over and looked, oh my god, it's not fireflies, it's all corpse bats, and these green lights are the eyes of corpse bats.

The goosebumps on my body all rose in an instant, and the pimples made me hairy.