Chapter 312: Purge
"Boss, the Ethereal Spirit Son has been caught, and this time he won't even need the golden cicada to come out of his shell."
Ji Xianghong, who was in charge of observing the situation, reported the situation, and Hong nodded and said:
"Unexpectedly, this was originally a small gift from us to the Yin Alliance, but he was caught too quickly, and it was only a day before he was caught."
"I heard that Zi Beyu made a move, and the battle lasted less than an hour, and he was caught directly, and he didn't even need to get out of his shell."
"It's normal that the golden cicada can't be used to shed its shell, after all, there is still the orthodox Qingqiu fox bloodline there, and the natural bloodline suppression naturally makes many of the ethereal son's skills go down the drain. And I heard that Kong Mei'er is proficient in the art of time and space, so she should have pulled out all of the back hands of the Ethereal Spirit. ”
Hong looked at the sand table in front of her, in order to see the overall situation, she specially arranged a sand table to observe all the situations.
"Zi Beyu's growth is really unreasonable, should we go?"
Ji made a motion to wipe his neck, and suddenly he felt an extremely terrifying pressure exerted on him, and he immediately reacted and immediately knelt down:
"Boss, I said the wrong thing."
"Next time it's like that, don't say it again."
Hong glanced at him lightly, and then looked at the sand table, on the sand table is the map of Taoyuan Mountain behind Taoyuan Town, Taoyuan Mountain is said to be a mountain, but it is a hill, in a cave in Taoyuan Mountain, it is the base of 'deaf', about the location of the mountain.
"There's nothing wrong with everything else, is there?"
"The rest of the place has already arranged the altar according to your instructions, and as soon as the thing starts, the Yin Spirit will provide energy to the altar, and then it can be opened."
"Okay, there's only one last treasure left."
"Boss, why don't you take the last treasure?" It's a little strange that these days he only saw Rainbow arranging these things, but he didn't look for treasures.
"Because the last treasure is on him."
Hong looked at Taoyuan Town on the sand table, her eyes a little dull.
......
"Knock knock."
"It's coming, it's coming."
Zi Beyu opened the door of the dark lamp on the night road, and found that a slippery bald head walked in, he took a closer look, hey, isn't this dusty heart?
"Dusty Heart? Why are you here? What about Hu Mingchen? ”
"After Hu Shizhu separated from me, he has lost contact. Son donor, the poor monk is here to ask you for help. ”
Chenxin's face was a little pale, and his head was covered with dense beads of sweat.
"Help? How can it help? ”
"Someone's getting me."
"Catch you?"
Zi Beyu was stunned, in these years, there are still people who will arrest monks?
"Why did you arrest you?"
"The poor monk doesn't know, but the poor monk can feel that that person should be in the same vein as me."
"In the same vein?" Zi Beyu suddenly remembered something, after so long, he didn't know that this dust heart was a monk from that temple, "Then again, which temple monk are you?" ”
"The poor monk is a temple."
"Kaseiji?" Zi Beyu was a little familiar with this name, "Isn't it the Jizo Dojo of Jiuhua Mountain?" ”
"Exactly."
Zi Beyu remembers that although this Huacheng Temple has been around for a long time, it is basically the majority of the Tibetan scriptures, what is the intention of this same door to catch the dust?
Just when Zi Beyu was thinking about this question, suddenly there was another knock on the door, and when Chenxin heard it, he immediately hid aside. Zi Beyu walked over, opened the door and saw that the person who knocked on the door was a monk with black lips and a layer of black eyeshadow, isn't this the incarnation of the Jizo King Bodhisattva here?
"Why is the Bodhisattva so free to come to me?"
"The poor monk is not looking for you, but him."
Jizo King Bodhisattva stretched out his hand and pointed to the dust heart behind the sofa.
"Why are you arresting me? I've never met you. Dusty Heart came out of the sofa and looked at the Jizo King Bodhisattva in front of him, I don't know why, when he faced him, fear actually rose in his heart.
"You are my lost heart." Jizo King Bodhisattva bypassed Zi Beyu, looked at the dust in front of him with his hands folded, and said lightly, "We are one, why do you avoid me everywhere?" ”
"If the monks don't speak, why does the donor say that I am you?"
Dusty Heart looked at the strange Jizo King Bodhisattva in front of him and shook his head.
"I am only an incarnation, you are the essence. The meaning of this world that I have conjured up is to find you. If you don't believe me, take my hand and feel it. King Jizo Bodhisattva stretched out his hand, waiting for Chenxin to come forward and take his hand.
Dusty heart didn't move, he looked at the person in front of him, suddenly his head hurt a little, he seemed to remember something, but these things were very fragmented, he couldn't put these things together. Jizo King Bodhisattva was not in a hurry, he quietly waited for the dust in front of him. Now it's a matter of being confused, what kind of situation is it?
"How does the donor prove it?"
"Hold my hand, you will know everything, everything will be true or false, and you will know it."
Dusty Heart no longer hesitated, stepped forward, held his hand, and suddenly, from their palms, a faint golden light lit up, Dusty Heart was slightly stunned, closed his eyes, and began to accept the huge amount of information transmitted from the Jizo King Bodhisattva.
Zi Beyu stood aside and protected the Dharma for them, although there would be no accidents here, but it was still for insurance, just in case.
"Repeatedly, in the future life, if the heavens are like people, they will be retributioned with karma, and they will fall into evil realms. In the midst of falling interest, or to the head of the door, it is all sentient beings, if they can recite the name of a Buddha, the name of a Bodhisattva, and a Mahayana scripture. It is all sentient beings, with your divine power, that it is convenient to save them, so that people are now boundless, and they are broken into hell, and they are ordered to be born in heaven and receive victory and happiness. ”
The two of them suddenly began to recite the content of the "Dizang Sutra" synchronously, the speed of the two of them became faster and faster, and the golden light that came out of their bodies became brighter and brighter, Zi Beyu felt a little dazzling, took a few steps back, turned over and returned to the sofa, and did not continue to look at them, what kind of situation they are in now Zi Beiyu does not understand.
Slowly, the golden light behind him weakened, and Zi Buyu waited until the golden light completely disappeared before turning around to look. There is only one person left behind, that is, the dust heart, and the dust heart at this moment has a faint kind of elegance beyond the world and an indifference to see through the red dust of life and death.
"You, you are?"
"Amitabha, the poor monk, is the dust heart, and it is also the earthly treasure."
Chenxin opened his eyes, and a pair of golden pupils looked at Zi Buyu in front of him.
"What about that?"
Zi Beyu didn't see the demonic incarnation.
"It's back to its roots." Chenxin clasped his hands together, "Zi Shi, the poor monk can only stay for a few minutes, and then he will go back to the underworld, I have some words that I need you to keep in mind." ”
"Bodhisattva, please speak."
Soon the donor will face the most difficult attachment, and the poor monk hopes that the donor can stick to his heart and do what he thinks is right. And don't be afraid of the truth, even if it's cruel. Soyun, flowers are not flowers and fog, and what you see may not really exist. It is inconvenient for the poor monk to say too much, and the donor will know everything. ”
Dusty Heart's body slowly dissipated into Zi Beyu's eyes, Zi Beyu rubbed his eyes and looked around to make sure that Dusty Heart had really disappeared.
"I'm going, what's the situation? Big change of life? ”
Zi Beyu scratched his head a little strangely.
"Ring, ring, ring."
Zi Beyu's mobile phone rang suddenly, he picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Mo Wei calling.
"Hello?"
"My eldest young master, you can be regarded as answering the phone!"
"What's wrong?"
"Here's the thing." After Mo Wei made it clear to Zi Beyu on the phone, Zi Beyu touched his chin.
"So."
After saying everything, Mo Wei paused, and said to Zi Beiyu:
"We need you."
(End of chapter)