Soon they came to the shade of a mountain where there was a separate slope.

The villagers pointed to the big yellow horn tree on the slope and said that it was there, and the rule passed down by our ancestors was that we should light incense and insert it on the tree, and the tribute would be placed under the tree and leave.

Several old people also said that this tree is very old, and when they were still Huangkou children, they climbed up in groups of three or five to pick up the yellow horn board.

I saw some red cloth hanging from the tree, and some marks of knives and axes, so I asked what was going on?

The old man said that many years ago, there was a newborn baby missing in the neighborhood, and he thought that someone was a trafficker stealing the doll, but an investigation found that it was not the case, and he sneaked into those people's homes in the middle of the night and quietly took away the baby, and he didn't know what it was.

Big guys are ordinary people, and they can't do anything about it.

Later, there was thunder in the sky, and a blast thunder fell and was thrown into the yellow horn tree on this slope. The locals were afraid that there would be a tree to become a sperm, so they hurriedly ran here with knives and nails.

Because according to the local saying, once a tree is struck by thunder in a thunder day, then the tree will definitely be cultivated into a refinement.

In order to prevent it from relieving itself after being struck by lightning, it must be slashed a few times and a hundred or so nails to prevent it from recurring.

As a result, the nail was hammered into the tree, and the tree immediately bled profusely.

With a knife in unison, the blood on the tree could not be stopped, as if someone had cut the artery with a knife.

The locals panicked, hurriedly nailed all the nails they brought, cut 100 knives on the trees, and hung red cloth to dispel the evil.

Since then, I haven't heard of a child going missing for any reason.

I didn't expect that there would be a drought now, and it was this big yellow horn tree that caused the trouble.

When I heard this, I thought that it was this tree that let the thunder and lightning blow it up, and I lost some skills, but I didn't have a thousand years of cultivation for a loss, and I kept the vitality of the tree, but I just split my heart.

And the warlock who refined the dry fish at the beginning probably also took a fancy to some of the trees that had been cultivated for years but could not continue to be demons, so they chose it as a place to raise corpses.

Busy let them split the tree and take a look.

The young men in the village who had no strength rushed up when they heard this, and even Xie Sifei went up to help, but the tree was too big, and it was impossible to cut it down, so it took half a day to cut off a piece from the tree, as if a door had been opened.

As soon as the door opened, the big guys were stunned.

A cold air came to the face, and after the cold air, everyone opened their eyes and clearly saw a woman standing in the hollow of the big yellow horn tree.

Dressed in red, her skin is like snow, and the skin on her face is no different from that of a living person.

If it weren't for the small hooked nails and fangs, the present would have almost thought it was a living person.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

I hurriedly pasted a talisman on the top of the female corpse's head, telling them to carry the female corpse out and burn it with the nine small jars that I had just dug up, so that they could be considered to be on the road together.

As a result, halfway through the burning, the female in the burning lychee firewood actually sat up straight, pointed at me with a hook, and her eyes widened: "Boy, why did you harm me?" ”

"I'm sorry,"

I said, "Although I have no grievances with you, but once something happens to you, there will be a great drought in the world, and the people will not have a good life, so you should go earlier, and I will spend it for you and your children." ”

When she heard this, she actually lay down, but at the same time I heard her sigh faintly, "You won't have a good life anymore." ”

How?

Could it be that I burned this drought and I was guilty again?

Then I heard Yang Yang call me, and when I walked over, she pointed to a place and said, Brother, look at this.

I took a look, and I actually saw a one-man tall pattern on the hollow wall of the big tree, and when I fixed my eyes, it was a woman wearing a colorful group with eight treasures, gathered tall, and there was a circle of light behind her head.

The woman's posture is graceful, in a flying pose.

It looks like a bodhisattva dress.

But I don't know why, when I look at the woman, my scalp is numb: "This is....?" ”

"This is the symbol of the Flying Society,"

One sentence broke the doubt in my heart: "When I was in Beizhou Mansion, I saw that the symbol of their Flying Society is the female Bodhisattva Feitian, which is said to be the leader of the Flying Society, that is, the omnipotent Bodhisattva used to show people's appearance. ”

Bodhisattva?

I immediately reacted: "The one who was passed down by them to almost heaven and earth, omnipotent, but still stirring up the world and the world?" ”

Yang Yang nodded, with a solemn expression: "It seems that this is something that Feitian will raise here." Brother, you destroyed the Feitian Branch last time, and you already had a deep grudge against them, and now you have burned their dartle that is about to become kings, I'm afraid their Bodhisattva won't let your son go! ”

As soon as I heard it, I came.

Fuck, I really don't believe that the head of an oblique sect can really cover the sky with one hand, and he can do whatever he wants in this heavenly world? It's really so good, why don't she go to be the Jade Emperor, what else should she be a Bodhisattva?

Take 10,000 steps back, even if she is really a bodhisattva.

But if she is still in harmony with mortals in the human world, there must be some reason why she cannot ascend to heaven and achieve transcendence. Generally speaking, this reason is both the reason for her stay in the world and her Achilles' heel.

Once this weakness is exposed, she will definitely pay a terrible price for it, damn, I don't believe that you can cover the sky with one hand, what do you want!

There is no way for Yang Yang to see me say this, but looking at her expression, she knows that last year in Beizhou Mansion must have made the Feitian Society give a shadow.

At the same time, I also secretly reflected: Am I a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers?

But even so, can the Flying Heavens do whatever they want with those bodhisattvas?

You must know that since the Tang Dynasty, the Flying Heaven Society has been an oblique organization, and in the name of Buddhist Bodhisattvas, it has been "purifying sentient beings" everywhere.

Their way of reaching out to sentient beings is also very special, but whoever joins the Flying Society becomes a Buddha.

A Buddha becomes a Buddha who wants to help the people around him become a Buddha or be liberated, that is, either persuade them to join the Celestial Society or kill them. In the name of it, this is for their good, so that they can die in bliss.

They also have a kill rating.

Kill one person for the flesh Buddha, kill ten people for the iron body Buddha, kill 100 people for the bronze body Buddha, kill 1,000 people for the silver body Buddha, kill 10,000 people for the golden body Buddha. And so on, the more you kill, the higher the level.

To the extent that you can kill people as you like, it is called the Great Light Body Glass Buddha.

At this level, they are generally the initiators of social terrorist incidents, such as the subway explosion and plane crashes, and some of them even want to create an apocalypse to achieve the idea of destroying the world.

The Flying Society has developed to this day, and there are countless sect members, and it can be said that among the ten people, there are basically four or five secret identities who are members of the Flying Heaven Society, and they have even more lives on their hands.

What is there to be feared about this kind of bodhisattva?