Chapter 270 The white Zen robe is hidden under the moon

"It's not."

The emptiness of his bare feet, his feet stepping on the flames as if they were on flat ground, steady.

Yue Thirteen followed the emptiness, but his eyes looked around, and in his heart, there were countless questions, but he didn't know which one to ask.

Suddenly, in the flames, a monster rushed out and ran towards nothingness, sharp fangs, spit dripping, falling into the flames, and a sizzling sound sounded.

"Amitabha!"

Empty Wu shouted the Buddha's horn, and the monster fell to the ground, surrounded by flames, and instantly turned into nothing, not even a trace of smoke.

Yue 13 frowned: "Master, I think...... I have a question I want to ask. ”

"When I go back, I can ask whatever I want." Empty footsteps do not stop.

Yue 13 opened his mouth slightly, but he still didn't ask obediently, and his blank eyes looked around.

Suddenly, his chest ached, he grabbed his chest hard, stretched out his hand towards Kongwu, and shouted bitterly, "Master, my chest hurts!" ”

Empty stopped, folded his hands, raised them, drew a big circle, put his hands together again, and the voice sounded like a bell, shocking the heavens and the earth: "Amitabha!" ”

The sound is like a bell, and the voice is like a bell, spreading in all directions.

The flames that burned and only went upwards were suddenly pressed outward, and some were already close to the ground, pressing away.

Xiao Xian, who no longer vomited blood, had just returned to the room when the sound of the Buddha's horn of 'Amitabha Buddha' suddenly sounded in his ears, and a pressure exploded from his chest.

Xiao Xian tried hard to suppress it, but he didn't suppress it, opened his mouth, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This blood, glowing black.

Xiao Xian's face was as white as snow in an instant, his lips were white, and the hair on his temples turned white and white as snow.

Lu Ming, who was shrunk on the bed, saw this, and the whole person was frightened: "Xiao Xian, what's wrong with you?" ”

It's terrible to vomit blood, and it's black blood.

Just vomited blood, and even the hair on both sideburns turned white!

Lu Ming trembled, and slowly touched Xiao Xian, his voice trembling: "Uncle Xiao, what's wrong with you?" Are you okay? ”

Xiao Xian, who was curled up on the ground, hugged himself tightly and bit his lip.

At this time, his whole body was cold, and he gritted his teeth, and he couldn't stop trembling.

The fishy smell in his mouth permeated all parts of his mouth, as if it was about to melt him.

The heart, thumping, thumping, thumping louder than the last, like a thunderous drum.

"Roar!"

The beating of his heart made Xiao Xian unable to stand it anymore, and he raised his head violently and yelled.

The blood, from the heart, surged all the way up, broke through Xiao Xian's facial features, and sprinkled in all directions.

"Uncle Xiao!"

Lu Ming, who witnessed all this, trembled in fright, and walked towards Xiao Xian with a teapot, his voice choked: "Uncle, what's wrong with you, reply to me." ”

"Get out of here!"

Xiao Xian, who was trying to control herself, lowered her head stiffly, not wanting to scare Lu Ming, lowered her eyes, saw her feet, was already standing in front of her, and roared: "Get out!" ”

Lu Ming, who was still worried about him just now, was aggrieved and angry: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, go away, scold what!" ”

Lu Ming walked away seriously.

Xiao Xian, who was trying to control himself, pounced on Lu Ming when he turned around, grabbed Lu Ming, and threw him out of the room.

Then, lock the door behind you.

In his mind, the four words 'Amitabha' that kept ringing made his head almost explode.

He held his head and rolled on the ground, screaming in his mouth: "Roar! ”

The deer who was thrown out was angry, and suddenly heard a more heart-rending sound than just now, and stood in place blankly.

In the sea of cracked fireworks, Yue Thirteen, who was stuffy in his chest, no longer had pain, he stood up profusely and said weakly: "Master, I feel as if I forgot something?" ”

"You just forgot your way home." Floating in the air, he stretched out his hand towards Yue Thirteen, compassionate and peaceful, "Come, Master will take you home." ”

Yue 13 nodded with a smile and stretched out his hand towards the void.

The hand was getting closer and closer to the empty hand, and the more confused Yue Thirteen became: "Master, I always feel that I forgot something?" ”

The emptiness stopped, the white Zen clothes were flying, and there was a feeling of wanting to go to the Nine Heavens.

Naihe, at this time, the flames under his feet are surging, and the feeling of the Nine Heavens is completely incompatible.

"Hide, go home." Empty turned his head slowly, and his face was gentle and calm.

Yue 13 looked at the flames that were entangled around him, but he couldn't treat him, and shook his head hesitantly: "No, Master, I always feel that if I leave with you, I will never be able to come back here." That monster just now, I can see it clearly, it was burned by the flames? Then why wasn't it burned to us, and you could still step on it barefoot? ”

Kong Wujing looked at him with a smile, his eyes full of pampering and peaceful: "Because we are gods, can't this self do anything to us?" ”

Yue Thirteen's brows furrowed into the words: "God! Are we gods? ”

"Yes, God, the god who blesses all living beings in the world and purifies all living beings." Kong Wu said with a smile, "Under the sea of flames are the people of the world, and they are waiting for us to save them." Therefore, we can't step on it, we have to go to a higher level, so that we can better purify them. ”

Yue Thirteen tilted his head in confusion, and always felt that something in his mind was becoming clearer and clearer: "However, I feel that I have lost something there." ”

He was referring to the sea of fireworks.

"You have lost your ruthlessness and desirelessness." Kongwu said, "You are handsome and extraordinary, and the teacher is afraid that you will move your heart, so he removed your seven emotions and six desires to the roots." ”

Yue 13 frowned: "What is that?" ”

"Something nice." "Come, go back with the teacher." ”

"Oh!" On the thirteenth day of the month, he took the flames as the steps, and climbed the steps, and with each step, his heart and mouth were withdrawn by one point, and his body was lighter.

However, this feeling is not right.

He habitually puts his hand on his lower abdomen, which is a gesture of gratitude to customers as a delivery boy in order to ask for praise.

When he put his hands on his lower abdomen, a light as big as a grain of rice burst out from the dantian, and at his dantian, it spun wildly.

A man's roar came into his mind, resounding in his sea of consciousness: "Thirteenth of the month! You bastard, don't come back soon! ”

Yue 13 was shocked, ran towards the sea of knowledge, and ran towards the man who was screaming in pain: "Who are you?" ”

"Ah Yue, Ah Yin, Yue Thirteen, the deity ghost stepping on a horse, I know what your real name is, you give me a quick roll." Xiao Xian, the villain in the sea of knowledge, shouted angrily, "Come back quickly, I'm about to explode, and I have to pull you along with the self-explosion." ”

The cute Yue Thirteen shook his head again and again: "It won't blow itself up." Where am I going back? I don't call Ah Yue, I don't call Ah Yin, I don't call Yue Thirteen, I call Yue Xia Yin. Hidden under the moon, hidden under the moon. ”

Xiao Xian, who was broken and tired, smiled: "To hell with all the horses, you bastard, you stole something from me, bring me to this hellish place, and go back and beat you up." Come here, take me by the hand, and I'll take you back. ”