Chapter 132: A Song of Pure Heart
() After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream. Even if the wind and rain are lighter, I am afraid that it will be difficult to go down the mountain today. The conversation between Ye Feng and the peacock came to an end for the time being, for fear that the little girl would make any unreasonable requests, he couldn't resist it, so he simply took out the copper flute from Su Xingchen's office from his backpack, put it to his lips, and played it leisurely.
This village is full of green bamboo, and there is no shortage of flute membranes. When Ye Feng went up the mountain, he had already cut down a green bamboo on the side of the road, took out a few pieces of tender film from the bamboo pole, cut it squarely, and then kept it properly and took it out at any time. It's just that the bamboo membrane is still wet, so that the sound of blowing will feel dull, and it will be more sad and whimpering. When the forest wind blew, the flute moved with the wind, spreading far and wide, so that the village women who heard it all cried and felt sad.
What he played was not a folk tune, not a popular song on the Internet, and not a world famous song, but a "Pure Heart Mantra" heard in the Luohan Temple. This Buddha song is relaxed, far away from the quiet, which makes people feel relaxed and relaxed, and there is a comfortable feeling of afternoon warmth. Ye Feng meditated on his mind, concentrating and playing, and he only felt that his thoughts were fluttering, and he could feel the thousands of thoughts around him for a while. The mountain, the water, the stone, the wood, the beasts and insects in the forest, the wild birds and birds on the trees, all resonate with it, and they are all intoxicated.
Only in this village, in front of the house and behind the house, there are such clusters, and the individual plants in the bamboo forest make Ye Feng feel restless. What exactly is the situation? But all those who have spirituality in all things in the world have Buddha nature and can also be realized. How could there be such a bizarre existence? They are independent individuals, but they have the same roots, not spiritual roots, wisdom roots, fairy roots, bane roots, and they are not some ghostly spirits. Damn, Ye Feng wondered, these little baby spirits, are they gods and horses?
Well? Infant spirits? Ye Feng only felt a tremor in his heart, as if he had thought of something. With a slight hook of the little thumb of her left hand, Wang Li came to the appointment and stood beside her, just waiting for her master's orders. Ye Feng finished the song, took a sip of the tea on the bamboo table, and raised his eyes to see that Su Wanyu ----, lying on the table next to him with the peacock and playing backgammon. It is rare to have such an entertainment project in this quiet mountain, which is really incomparable to the hustle and bustle of the city. He made a look and whispered: "There must be something strange in this village, I want to leave my soul, see what is going on, you can attach me and stay here to accompany Wanyu." ”
Unexpectedly, Wang Li's brows furrowed slightly, but said: "I feel that the yin and yang in this village are unbalanced, I am afraid that there is something special, the master is leaving, if there is danger coming, I am one, I am afraid that I will not be invincible, and it will be difficult to protect the evening Yuzhou." ”
Ye Feng was not happy, raised his eyebrows, glared at her and said, "I asked you to borrow the corpse to return the soul, attached to the female soldier, and got her man's Yuanyang, why hasn't you cultivated an inch until now?" ”
"This ----" Wang Li made a bitter face, wanting to say something, but it was difficult to speak, chirp, chirp, and finally sighed, without words. What can she say? What dare she say? It's just a ghost slave, with Ye Feng's current strength, if he wants to destroy her, it's just a matter of minutes. However, in this cultivation path, not only hard work has results, but the key depends on qualifications and fate.
"I will leave the Demon Treasure Pestle here to protect you, as long as you don't leave this bamboo building, even if it is the attack of the Ghost King of Xudu, you can't get close to my Golden Light Buddha Treasure." Ye Feng said, the intention is born as he wishes, and the sacrificial demon treasure pestle is hung on the beam of the bamboo building, and suddenly the entire bamboo building is golden and warm, but it is invisible to the naked eye.
The peacock and Su Wanyu, who were playing chess, were both stunned, and said that the sky was clear, and when they looked up, it was still cloudy and drizzling, so they lowered their heads in confusion and continued to stare at the chessboard, for fear that who would take the opportunity to change the chess pieces.
Ye Feng lay on the bamboo table, held his breath and concentrated, and then the mud pill palace was opened, and he came out of the ethereal soul, calling Ah Huang to go with him, and walked towards the depths of the cottage. As he walked, he felt everything around him, but he only felt as if he was shrouded in something, as if he was in a cauldron and could hardly touch the breath of the outside world.
What a coercion! Not only did he sigh, but he suddenly remembered the Five Elements Soul Detention Array, as if he had the same feeling at this time, it was all that kind of irresistible power. This power went straight to the bone marrow, even if he was already a little successful, but his hair stood on end, and there was a feeling called fear. He looked at Ah Huang beside him and thought: Man, this time it is really life-threatening, and you must not take it lightly.
Climbing along the slippery and muddy mountain road, turning a small bamboo forest, the hillside suddenly opened up, and it turned out to be a large clearing. It is said to be a tower, with only six floors; It is said to be a building, but it is a single house; It is not like a private house, nor is it a monk's residence. The tower has six sides, but it is only five corners, the secret of the five elements, and there are six small buildings around it, corresponding to the number of seven stars. At first glance, I thought it was an office building in a village. When I got closer, I found that on the pentagonal tower in front of me, there were white spirit flags hanging on both sides of the gate.
What the heck? Ye Feng was taken aback, looking east and west, and for a while he lost the courage to go inside to check.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a sound of small footsteps behind him, and turned to see that it was a black kitten. The kitten walked in front of Ye Feng, about three or five meters away from him, stopped, didn't dare to get closer, just stared at him so directly.
This cat seems to be familiar, isn't it the same one I met in a hotel room? But why? Where is it going to be again? It didn't make Ye Feng wonder for a long time, because a short figure was slowly walking over not far away, it was the little girl who had entered Ye Feng's room to look for the black cat. However, at the age of four or five years old, there is a domineering attitude when he walks, which makes people feel frightened, and they can't help but stand on end and sweat drenched in cold sweat.
I saw her take a step closer, and her figure grew a point taller, one step closer, one point taller, and gradually, she grew into a beautiful girl with a convex front and a backward curvy face. Who are she? Wasn't it Ye Feng who was lying by the window when he was in the hotel and saw the pretty figure on the balcony on the left?
It turns out that she is not human either! So, who is she? What is the relationship with this village?
As she approached step by step, Ye Feng's little heart was pounding. Grandma's, it's not a blind date, why are you so nervous?
I saw her walk up to her, and she didn't even look at Ye Feng, as if she didn't exist. Then her slender white fingers clicked the varnish door and opened it with a creak. She stepped in, only turning her head slightly, and the little black cat followed her, guarding her like a guard. Inside is a small courtyard, and a large black iron cauldron is placed in the middle, and the cooking smoke is filled, and I don't know what it contains. It shouldn't be rice gruel, because the porches on both sides are full of neat shelves, on which are placed all kinds of herbs that have already been dried and dried.
The strange fragrance is tangy, giving Ye Feng a sense of intimacy. He lowered his head and looked at Ah Huang, who was confused, and he was also puzzled in his heart. Could it be that the place where the spirit flag is hung could be a village medical clinic? But how do you look at it, why don't you feel like it?
Walking inside, there is a moon gate, unlike the front yard, there is no building here, just two walls wrap around a natural cave, and above the entrance of the cave there are three large characters engraved with vermilion lacquer: Tibetan Baby Cave. The woman clearly went into the hole, Ye Feng stretched out his head to look, but the light inside was too dim, and he didn't see anything.
No, I can't! His ghostly eyes, which can see at night, how could he not see anything clearly? Wouldn't it be better to follow her into the cave? Will it be dangerous? The look in her eyes just now clearly saw herself, but why, did she have to pretend that she didn't see it? Ye Feng didn't believe that it was because of her personality, she was indifferent and arrogant, but it seemed to be deliberate.
The answer is inside! Enter, or not, is a difficult choice. After much hesitation, he finally walked into the cave driven by curiosity.
Originally, the entrance to the cave was narrow and blocked the light, but when you entered it, it suddenly opened up and was very empty. There are hundreds of small stone kilns carved on the rock wall, Ye Feng can see it clearly, what is placed in it is not a Buddha statue, a shrine, but a row, a small and exquisite stone coffin.
This small sarcophagus is about seven inches long and more than two inches wide, and consists of two parts: the coffin body and the coffin lid. At this time, the lid is tightly closed, and you can't see what is inside. It can't be the dragon vein of which dynasty, right? Could it be that there are gold, silver and jewels in this small coffin? Hehe, got rich. It's just that this is incredible, right?
May I ask? Which dynasty's dragon veins are not deeply hidden and buried, where can they be found so easily? His intuition told him that it wasn't gold, silver, jewelry. So what's inside?
Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and then took it back. You can't touch it, what if it's poisonous, or if there are poisonous insects, snakes and ants hidden in it, and give it to him when he opens the lid of the coffin? Although he is only a spirit body now, his psychological capacity has not yet gone beyond the scope of the world. Or, if there is any mechanism specifically for him, isn't this touch a catastrophe?
So, he held his breath and stared straight at one of the sarcophagi. The pupils of the eyes dilated and contracted, glowing with a dark golden light, and now I could see it clearly, I couldn't help but sweat and cold sweat, and I was shocked and panicked!
It turned out that the things contained in these thousands of small coffins were the "jade fetus" he brought from the southern capital.