Chapter 159: The Trap of the Buddhist Temple
"Auntie! Auntie, help! ”
Hearing the earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods crying for help from the Buddhist temple, Mo Kongjing shrugged his shoulders helplessly, shouting like this in broad daylight, is it possible to see ghosts?
"Amitabha, why don't you go in and have a look?" Master Du Chan frowned slightly, although he was puzzled, but his steps did not move. He knew that this famous emperor wanted to exercise the courage of those two princes, and it had always been his way of life to see through it.
"What's there to see, the left and right just want to lead me over, so that they won't be fooled." The corners of his mouth twitched, and Mo Kongjing rolled his eyes at the sky helplessly.
Pretending not to be like a little bit, how can you see those things in broad daylight, in case you really win the lottery, how can those ghost boys give them a chance to call for help.
However, slowly, Mo Kongjing and Master Du Chan both felt the strange atmosphere, and the cries for help only rang out once from beginning to end.
The most important thing is that in broad daylight, they can even feel the gust of wind when they are standing outside the Buddhist temple!
Frowning, her eyes involuntarily stared at the gate of the Buddhist temple, eager to stare directly at a hole.
After hesitating for a while, Master Du Zen saluted and said, "Amitabha, donor, the situation doesn't seem right, let's go first and take a look, right?" ”
frowned, her steps were a little sluggish, forget it, forgive those two little cubs and don't dare to lie to her! Her thoughts were turning, and just as she was about to nod, there was a loud cry for help in the Buddhist temple.
"Emperor, Emperor! You're about to manifest yourself! ”
Is this Du Yuan? As a general, how could he make such a humiliating cry for help, could it really be that something dangerous happened?
Think about it. Mo Kongjing didn't hesitate anymore, kicked the door of the Buddhist temple open and flew straight to the small firewood room. Du Chan, who was following Mo Kongjing, frowned deeper and deeper, at this moment. The Buddhist temple has been covered with a strong resentment, and this resentment is even more cold and weird than last night's full moon night!
If he were in such an environment, I am afraid that even his mighty Dharma would not be able to exert its full strength.
When Mo Kongjing frowned and Master Duzen, who was worried about it, rushed to the back courtyard, both of them were stimulated by the scene in front of them and didn't know what to say.
Mo Kongjing was even more numb from the cramps and twitches at the corners of her mouth, and after sighing with a smile, she patted her cold cheeks with both hands.
In front of the small firewood house was a relatively empty courtyard, and there was nothing but the well.
And at the moment. Lan De was holding the Guanyin statue hanging on his chest nervously and didn't know what he was muttering, and no one else could see it, but she and Master Du Chan could clearly see that the Guanyin statue on his chest was emitting a layer of golden light at the moment.
As for Lan Xun. Because of the emperor's blood protection, he was safe and sound at this moment, leaning on the door frame of the small firewood room, and his face was also frightened pale.
Until this moment. The two who couldn't laugh or cry knew why the cry for help was only the one before. Now, except for General Du Yuan, who was standing in the courtyard and was still struggling to kill the enemy, these two princes were very idle.
The eldest prince has the blood of an emperor, and those ghost boys in the daytime naturally dare not touch him in the slightest.
The second prince is armed with a strange treasure, and he has a white jade Guanyin statue to protect him, and it is difficult for those ghost children to get close to him.
However, this bloody General Du Yuan is unlucky, compared to the emperor's blood and Guanyin statue, his bloody aura is at most uncomfortable for those ghost children. But it can't stop their greedy eyes.
The bitter General Du Yuan could only concentrate on wielding the big knife in his hand, and those dark ghost boys all used their red eyes to stare at him. The ghost babies crawling on the ground were even more in hot pursuit.
Originally, I called this general to take care of these two princes, but I never thought that the most unlucky one would be him.
Staring at the scene of the demons dancing in front of him, Mo Kongjing's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was calm at first, but the second half of the sentence was shouted out in a loud voice, "Have you two had enough!" ”
Lan Xun, who reacted, immediately let go of his hand holding the door frame, thinking that his embarrassed demeanor just now had all fallen into the eyes of others, and his face burned even more, and as soon as his attention was separated, the scene in front of him was not so terrifying.
Seeing Mo Kongjing coming, Lan De, who had been nervously reciting Buddhism, was as if he had seen a savior, and immediately raised his foot three or two times and flew in front of Mo Kongjing.
Seeing Lan De's 'heroic' behavior, Lan Xun was completely stunned, and after struggling for a moment and finding that those ghost babies really didn't dare to approach him, he immediately followed Lan De's appearance and stepped over in three or two clicks.
Seeing the two of them behaving like this, Mo Kongjing was very pleased, and it turned out that when some things are used to it, the first fear will also disappear with this habit.
Seeing that General Du Yuan, who had been fighting in all directions all year round, was concentrating on dealing with those ghosts, Mo Kongjing shallowly hooked the corners of his mouth and put his hands around his chest and said: "According to the original plan, you two hurry up, General Du Yuan won't be able to last long." ”
This Du Yuan is really not simple, his knife is stained with blood, and it is precisely because his knife is stained with the blood of too many people that it can cause direct damage to these ghosts.
Master Duzen, who didn't know what the plan was, paused for a moment, and after seeing the two princes nodding timidly, he knew that this woman must have planned the overall situation, and he didn't say much when he thought about it, and the Buddhist beads in his hand began to turn, and he began to read the Buddhist scriptures endlessly.
Looking at General Du Yuan, who was still struggling to support himself in the courtyard, Lan De and Lan Xun glanced at each other, and they both said sorry in their hearts, and under the threat of Mo Kongjing's fierce eyes, they could only leave with tears in their eyes.
Seeing that the two baits were about to be in place, Mo Kongjing nodded with satisfaction, and the dozens of ghost children in the courtyard were as if they hadn't seen anyone else, and only the Du Yuan who was red in the eyes was left in his eyes.
After reciting a Buddhist scripture, Master Du Chan cast his puzzled eyes on Mo Kongjing, who was watching coldly.
"Amitabha, good, good, this great general can only shake these ghost children away with the spirit of the masculine, but he can't cause real harm to them, I don't know what kind of trick the donor has left?"
Smiling shallowly, Mo Kongjing said disapprerovingly: "I don't know if the master has found out, the resentment here is so thick that it can cover the sky and the sun, but the ghost babies and ghost children here are not so difficult to deal with." ”
"Ah, I see, Amitabha." Master Du Cicada suddenly woke up, and even his voice involuntarily lengthened a little.
The cicada mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind.
It's a pity that this time her goal is nothing else, but to catch them all!
(To be continued.) )