This enlightened monk was none other than the blind old monk she met after escaping from the cave when she first crossed here, but at this time he was still very young, and he looked like he was only in his thirties, and there was no Huitong with him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The monk stood without moving, twisting a string of rosewood Buddha beads in his hand, and the robe on his body was still the same, this Zhu Yifei would not be mistaken, she also helped the little monk Huitong wash, and then the old monk drove her away, and told her to go to the capital, is it related to this ghost fantasy?

I couldn't figure it out, and at this time, Bo Yeping, who was flying in the air, said to the blind and gloomy, "I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." ”

Zhu Yifei is a little funny, usually he cuts without saying a word, when is he making a threat, Ping'er is also rotating around the old monk in mid-air, there are gusts of ghost wind around her, Zhu Yifei struggled to control her ghost body, but she was fiercely suppressed.

This made her angry, tried several times without success, and muttered in her heart, she won't be trapped for the rest of her life, if the monk accidentally killed her, would she have to follow the prying pole.

"Fate comes and ends, the vicissitudes of the world, what you have done, good thoughts are eternal, you two have suffered unprovoked disasters, and you have to have God's mercy to become this climate, the wicked have already been rewarded, why do you still want to kill for no reason, create sins in vain, and turn back to the shore as soon as possible." The monk replied.

"I tell you, you can't hurt him, Ping'er, can you hear me? Ping'er? Zhu Yifei kept struggling, in fact, her current state was like a nightmare, subconsciously struggling to wake up, but she was always shackled by an inexplicable force, and she had no choice but to try to communicate with Ping'er.

Obviously a little futile, but in an instant she was relieved, this monk does not look simple, on the robe on his body, the little monk Huitong said, is a magic weapon, but afraid of ten thousand demons, town a hundred ghosts, when she helped the little monk wash clothes, he also warned her to be careful with care.

But at that time, she scoffed, if it was really so powerful, why was she okay with this monster? The little monk stared at her with contempt and pouted, it was because her mana was too low, and she couldn't even look down on her robe.

"Bullshit monk, I'm going to make meat for you today." As Bo Yeping spoke, he turned into a mass of inky black flocculent and rushed forward, and the axe that had not left his body for ten thousand years was also extremely shiny, and there were faint traces of grinding on it.

Zhu Yifei was very puzzled, now the ghosts are so good at weapon maintenance? Looking at this sharp blade, it seems that it is enough to sharpen iron into clay, and Bo Ye Ping should have worked hard underground, probably spending the rest of his time sharpening his axe except for sucking the essence of a living person.

The black flocculent cheeks were wrapped in the ghost wind, but before it touched the monk's sleeves, it suddenly became golden light, and a dazzling neon rose into the sky, forming a colorful dazzling light pillar to envelop the monk in it, and the thin leaf was blocked by this golden light, and in an instant, it was like a fiery red hot iron slurry soaked in cold water, and there was a piercing sound, and then a large cloud of white smoke came out of his body, Zhu Yifei heard his miserable shout, and the black group quickly retreated and disappeared into the soil in an instant.

Ping'er seemed to be stunned by this situation, but then a strong evil thought rose, her waist-length ink hair grew violently, like a black python towards the monk, although Zhu Yifei knew that she couldn't beat the monk, but she had eaten the monk's meal for a few days, and it was considered that he was kind to himself, and he screamed anxiously, and suddenly drilled out of the female ghost's heavenly spirit cover with all his strength, and at the same time instinctively turned around and kicked on the female ghost's face, and I don't know why, at this time she was like a divine help, this kick kicked out, Instantly emitted a dazzling white light, the moment his feet touched his face like a soldering iron, he only felt that the soles of his feet were hot, and instantly made a clattering sound, and the white light flashed, and a cloud of smoke rose from the top of the female ghost's head, turning into a large mushroom-shaped smoke, and there was a kind of magnificence visible to the naked eye in the darkness.

The female ghost howled hoarsely, flew back and retreated to the edge of the water, the wrist with red agate and only dry bones covered half of her face, staring at Zhu Yifei standing next to the monk with a hideous face.

"Female benefactor, the poor monk has finally waited for you to come out." As he spoke, he saw the monk shake the Buddha beads in his hand, and the string of red sandalwood Buddha beads flew sideways and hit the female ghost, and the female ghost couldn't dodge and fell into the water tank, and then the golden light flashed, and I saw a transparent golden film-like lid on the top. As soon as he finished his work over there, he saw that the soil by the water tank suddenly bulged up like a fountain, and the monk threw out the red sandalwood Buddha beads that had returned to his hand, and whispered: Amitabha, the ten red sandalwood Buddha beads instantly emitted ten different rays of light, intertwined and intertwined into a sarong net from mid-air, covering the soil that kept bubbling in it. Zhu Yifei stared at it for a moment, the colored light touched it, and the soil that had risen more than half a meter high was slowly pressed down, and the monk muttered a few words in his mouth I don't know what it was, the soil suddenly trembled, and a Bodhi tree slowly grew from it, at first it was just a small seedling, but it grew as tall as her in a few seconds, I thought it would grow into a towering tree in the next second, but I didn't expect the monk to take back the red sandalwood Buddha beads in his hand.

"Well, Master, that's it?" Zhu Yifei turned her head and asked.

The monk shook his head and sighed, "The days have not yet arrived, although I can settle this grievance, but I will eventually get into cause and effect, and the poor monk did his best." "The glow in the sky is gone, the fleeting rainbow is all gathered back into the robe, the ghost wind stops, the wolf smoke dissipates, the stars are bright in the night sky, and the bright moon hangs high, as if everything that has just happened is an absurd and extremely unreal dream.

"What do you mean, master, why are you so young that you came down the mountain to find me?" Zhu Yifei said happily, thinking that she was looking forward to it day and night, and the old monk was finally willing to tell her how to travel back?

The monk shook his head and recited the Buddha's name, saying, "My fate with you has come to an end, and the poor monk should leave." Saying that, the monk turned around to leave, Zhu Yifei unceremoniously grabbed his robe and asked flatteringly, "That, master, what's going on, you tell me, and what kind of capital did you ask me to come to the capital, and what do you mean." ”

As soon as the monk twisted the Buddha beads, Zhu Yifei felt like a cloud in his hand, and lost the sense of touch of the entity in vain, and the monk who was still by his side just now appeared in the woods ten miles away in an instant, and only the eight lines of poetry he sang came to his ears: "Bodhi gives birth to good thoughts, and the emperor jade phantom demon spirit; The purple air shines from the east, and the light is three tribulations; The white lotus cultivates hatred, and eventually there will be ascension; The tenth generation is affectionate, and he has Tian Ji Heng. Take good care of the Bodhi tree, wait for it to grow and bear fruit, you will be saved from here, don't touch the water in the tank, don't dig the root soil of the tree, you can do it yourself. As he spoke, the monk turned into a rainbow and flew into the sky, until he became a dazzling star.

Zhu Yifei sighed, it is really a master, she can't understand the inexplicable things in front of her, only the back can still understand, I wanted to catch up and ask clearly, but I found that I couldn't leave the tree five meters away as if I was tied to an ankle chain.

Hatefully scolded the two sisters, helplessly walked around within the range of movement, surrounded by a wilderness, and not far away after the flat land was reclaimed, the former farm yard has long since ceased to exist.

Even except for this water tank and the tree that has just grown, there is not a trace left, and when he is tired of walking on the ground and sits on the ground and meditates on the monk's words, it probably means that this female ghost and this male ghost should not be subdued by him, and he is actually just nosy when he comes over and intervenes.

However, Buddhism pays attention to good thoughts, and can't watch them harm people, so they implemented the so-called suppression policy, which is a common trick used by all kinds of gods since ancient times, female ghosts are sealed in the water tank, so they can't touch the water, and men are suppressed by the Bodhi tree in the ground, so they can't dig the soil.

So what if someone else comes over? The old monk was not at ease, so he left her here? But she should be just a soul here now, and humans should not be able to see her.

Look at this, my soul was still detained a few decades ago, so what is the situation over there now? Did Ziyang subdue them, the fat man in red is not in danger, what about the little fox? Thinking about it, she leaned against the trunk of the tree and fell asleep in a daze.