Chapter 37: The Evil Buddha Leans on the Heavens
Han Xing's reminder, I suddenly remembered a passage recorded in the "Qiankun Yin and Yang Jue" about the introduction of the ten evil heinous people in the Six Realms, one of which is the evil Buddha Yitian.
This guy relied on collecting yin and supplementing yang to practice the forbidden art of Buddhism, and his character was extremely filthy, so he was expelled from Buddhism and listed as one of the top ten evildoers.
Isn't he a flower thief?
I took a closer look at this guy's face, with big eyes, a huge collapsed nose, and a grin that was half of his face, revealing a very irregular buck tooth.
This long face is completely ugly in a new style, and I don't see it at all.
"Are you sure he looks like this? It's just ugly, and the character is still so bad. "I glanced at Han Xing, and I was a little incredulous.
Han Xing nodded, "I have seen the portraits of the ten wicked people of the Six Realms at the Yan Jun Hall Council, and they are indeed no different from this. ”
"Tut-tut, no wonder Old Man Du cultivated that virtue, and let a group of ghosts pretend to be ghosts to escort him, it's really like things to gather people in groups!"
I shook my head in embarrassment.
Old Man Du's taste is really different, as a Buddhist sect, he respects such a flower thief, no wonder he will cultivate at the cost of the blessings of future generations.
This kind of person should be punished by everyone.
So I rolled up the sleeves of my shirt, picked up two thick bricks from under the square stage, and walked towards the Buddha statue in the sky with a fierce attitude.
"No matter, let's smash this thing first!"
I didn't care about 3721, I raised the bricks and smashed them down on the Buddha statue, but I heard the sound of "bell", and a powerful Gang Qi rebounded from the Buddha's body, directly shocking me away.
"Why don't you dare to touch the Buddha's body of the deity!"
This rich Sanskrit sound came from all directions, and its power was incomparably powerful, which immediately made my whole body boil with blood and blood, and a fishy sweetness splashed out of my throat, spraying all over the ground.
Han Xing Han Yue was even worse than me, and the two of them were instantly shocked by this sound, and their bodies were a little shaky.
In a hurry, I hurriedly threw away the bricks and made a Qiankun charm to block the two of them, but to no avail.
This Sanskrit sound is too strong, and none of the three of us can resist it.
So I hurriedly summoned the two of them back to the Soul Lock Bell and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but unexpectedly, a black fog suddenly emerged from the Buddha's body, and turned into a monk who was exactly the same as the Buddha's body, blocking me.
This guy's face is extremely ugly, dressed in a white monk's robe but draped in a black robe, the contrast is stark. He had a huge string of Buddhas around his neck, all made of skulls, and I estimated that the one hundred and eight beads were taken from the head of a child about six years old.
No wonder, there was a thick evil aura all over his body.
He stared at me with a blank look at me, as if he were overwhelming me from top to bottom. I swallowed my saliva frantically, my feet trembling so hard that I couldn't stop.
"No, I'm sorry, I'...... I, I, and I are just passing through this place, and I have no intention of disturbing your cultivation. Then, what do you go on, I'll get out of here! ”
I stammered and turned around and wanted to escape, but with a wave of this guy's robe, a layer of Sanskrit golden light swayed throughout the barrier, and it was immediately solid.
"Now that they've been delivered to the door, where are you going to run? The deity hasn't touched a woman for thousands of years since the body was incarnated, and seeing that you look quite standard, it's hard to try. ”
Yi Tian came to touch my face with a wicked smile on his face, and I hurriedly blocked his hand, and quickly summoned the soul leaving arrow from the soul lock bell and pointed it at him.
"You have to be rude, otherwise I will be rude to you, I am a man of my husband's family."
He raised his eyebrows disdainfully, and said with a smile: "How can you hurt the deity with just a soul arrow?" It's that you girl has some meaning, who used the ghost path disguise spell for you, and almost deceived the deity. ”
Yitian looked at me thoughtfully for a while, frowning slightly, "It's actually a spell cast with spiritual blood, the deity wants to see who you are, it's worth the ghost cultivator to risk the danger of your soul to cast this disguise spell for you." ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a complicated seal, and I instantly felt like I was bound by something, and my hands couldn't move.
Immediately after, a Sanskrit mantra mark appeared from his palm and slowly covered my face.
It was like a sharp sword that was going to cut off my entire face, and it made me shiver with pain.
"You let go of me, let go of me, you stinky and shameless monk!" I struggled hard, but I couldn't break free of the bondage, but it got tighter and tighter.
"Yo, the spell of the person who is under this spell is quite high, and it is indeed a bit of a Tao!" Yi Tian snorted coldly, and suddenly flicked his sleeves back to my face.
His sleeve was made of steel, and it slapped hard against my face.
But just as his robe fell, a sudden flower appeared in front of my eyes, and I was swept by a strong hand, and slammed into a strong and powerful embrace.
Above his head, a cool but domineering voice sounded, "This king's woman, what qualifications do you have to watch?" ”
Little brother!
I hurriedly raised my head and saw a peerless face, starry eyes, sword eyebrows, isn't this what Xiao Yige looks like? It's just that he wears a crown of hair and a dark dragon robe, which invisibly adds more domineering to the world.
There was a faint blood-colored mist around him, just like the blood-colored mist that I had often seen in my dreams for the past ten years.
Is this my little brother? Is it my husband? So what does he have to do with Xiao Yige in the Du family's house?
Although the two of them look the same, Xiao Yige and I are full of disgust, but this one, there is a lot of tenderness on his face.
Isn't that who my little brother is?
I cautiously reached over and touched his face, cold, but very solid.
He looked at me obsessively, and his starry eyes seemed to carry thousands of years of lovesickness, full of tenderness and affection, which aroused my deep soul and sadness.
I haven't seen him for ten years, and I once thought that he was gone, but I didn't expect that he was always there, accompanying me in my dreams.
At this moment, I felt sad, as if something was being pressed, pressed, and burst out nowhere.
I couldn't help but shout "husband", and then I couldn't stop crying, I don't know why I was so sad, so wronged, and I felt my heart broken.
He picked me up, lowered his head and kissed the tears off my face, then rubbed my head, "Don't cry, you're such a big person." ”
"Will you leave me?"
"No, I won't leave for the rest of my life!"
"Hehehe, what a picture of Lang's love and concubine, where is my Tao sacred, it turned out to be the little prince of the Xiao Dynasty's god of war, the poor monk is polite."
The sound of the scenery behind me sounded, and my heart sank.
This Yitian has become a Buddha, and it must be very powerful, the little brother is just a little remnant soul at the moment, and he is definitely not his opponent.
What if you get beaten to the ground again?
But before I could speak, the little brother said coldly: "Since it is a salute, then kneel down and kowtow!" ”
After saying that, he waved his hand, and a golden light came out of his palm, and it was actually a golden "swastika" character.
Yi Tian, who was obedient and domineering, was stunned, and knelt in front of his little brother with a "plop", which really startled me.
"I didn't expect that the prince would actually know the method of divine pressure of my Buddhism, dare to ask who taught you?" Yitian struggled to get up, but he seemed to be imprisoned by this layer of golden light, and he couldn't move like I did.
"This king's method of divine pressure is orthodox, and it is more than enough to destroy you. Hello born here kneeling, when will the princess be angry, when will she get up! ”
The little brother glanced at me as he spoke, and said with a smile: "Qiqi, how about this person handed over to you to deal with, and give you a rise and prestige?" ”
"Me?" I looked ecstatic, "Then can I destroy his Buddha body?" ”
In this way, Old Man Du's cultivation will be greatly reduced, and he will definitely not be able to make waves. Besides, Grandma may still be down here, and I have to save it.
Without waiting for the little brother to reply, Yitian suppressed his anger and roared: "The prince spares his life, the poor monk has eyes and ignores Mount Tai and offended the princess, and he really deserves to die, but the poor monk has not done anything excessive over the years, and the prince can't just destroy the poor monk sitting on the Buddha's body, right?" ”
The little brother raised his eyebrows, "It depends on what the princess means!" ”