Chapter 35: The Appearance of the Gods

Fang Cun clenched the Heavenly Mirror, and helped Wei Kun turn his head out of the cave door, leaving only Lu Shibai vigilantly walking two steps towards Panruo. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Praruo took out a golden gourd from his cuff, held it in the palm of his hand, and quickly withdrew it while Lu Shibai reached out to take it.

"This is the soul of Hades, if you want to sacrifice him, it's not impossible, it's just ......"

Lu Shibai frowned, looking at the appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he knew in his heart that this gourd must not be good.

"It's just that you're going to trade something for me."

"What's that?"

Prajna hooked his lips, his scarlet eyes swirled on Lu Shiba's face, and he turned his head and combed his hair slowly with a comb.

"You will definitely become a ghost after you die, so it's better to exchange your soul after death."

Lu Shibai gasped when he heard this, his eyes stared at Pranya, and he said in a cold voice for a long time:

"How did you know I was going to be a ghost? There is a manifestation in the Tiangang hexagram that if I receive the eighteen orders of the king of Hades, I can be reincarnated. ”

Hearing this, Pranya covered her lips and let out a chuckle: "You? As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and got up on the stone seat next to him, staggered to the waterfall not far away, and his white and dry palm was attached to the stone wall, and suddenly there was a deafening 'boom' sound.

Lu Shibai looked at the stone that was fully one person high, and moved it to the side, revealing a cave with stone walls around it, and on the stone seat in the middle of the cave, a man in a black longevity suit was lying flat.

At this time, Lu Shibai realized that the cold air under the mountain was emitted from the cave, and the divine power of Prajna was all over the village, and the cold air followed the divine power, and naturally spread all over the village.

Prajna walked ahead, and his back was a little rickety because his clothes and hair were dragging on the ground.

She walked into the stone room with difficulty, then turned her head to look at Lu Shiba, and pointed at the man lying flat with her slender fingers.

"This is the ...... of the gods"

When Lu Shibai heard this, he ran into the stone room in three steps and two steps almost instantly, looking down at the gods.

To her surprise, the appearance of the god was almost the same as Wang Simiao, except for some differences in clothing and height, it actually gave Lu Shibai the illusion that it was the stupid boy lying here.

"He's a god?" Lu Shibai pointed at the god and exclaimed incredibly.

Prajna hooked his lips and smiled, bent down and lay on the upper body of the god, leaning his face closer, with a look of pity and reluctance, and replied in a hoarse voice.

"You know why I left that ghost behind this time, right?"

Lu Shibai nodded, she seemed to feel the different aura between Prajna and the gods, and suddenly, the tune that Praruo had hummed before sounded in her ears, but this time there was no hair on the ground to tie her ankles.

The branches of the trees outside swayed, and Lu Shibai felt a burst of sadness for no reason, and when she saw a lump of rotten flesh on her face, sticking to the face of the gods, her heart suddenly ached.

"It's so similar, I thought he was back......" Prajna said.

Lu Eighteen stood speechless for a while, quietly looked at Pranya, and spoke for a while:

"I promise you, if I can cultivate into a ghost immortal after I die, then I will exchange my soul for you."

Praruo stood up to look at Lu Eighteen, but the rotten flesh on her face still couldn't hide her smile.

But she didn't reply directly to Lu Eighteen's words, but looked at the other party with straight eyes, and asked for a long time:

"If you say that the Buddha is really fair, why would anyone who has this face die?"

"Is it ......?"

Seeing Lu Eighteen hesitating, Pranyo walked around the stone seat and walked to her side, "What's going on in your head?" ”

"Nothing." Lu 18 replied.

Prajna nodded, and walked towards the door, walking slowly and hard.

"You're right." She spoke in a hoarse voice, Lu Shibai followed behind her, and heard Prajna say:

"It's a Buddha...... The Buddha is preventing Hades from being reincarnated. King Jizo said that hell is not empty for a day, and he swears not to be a Buddha. This is a promise he made, and the world is watching him. ”

"But as long as the king of the earth is in hell, the Buddhas of the underworld will not be able to attain the Tao and ascend to heaven, so the hell will never be empty."

Lu Shibai knew in his heart that what Praruo said was right, the Buddha who usually talks about compassion may be more difficult than the demons and monsters in this world.

Blood corpses, dry bones, Prajna, and even Mingde Buddha, they are all too pediatric.

In that year, the heavenly fire burned for 7749 days, and Shakyamuni also realized 49 days under Bodhi.

Perhaps, what he understands is that in addition to the ten worlds of great mercy and compassion, there is also the rebirth brought about by killing.

If there really is no greed and selfish thoughts in the world, then there will naturally be no more Buddhas......

Praruo sat back on her own stone seat, looked down at Wang Simiao's face carefully, wiped her skinny fingers on Wang Simiao's face, hung her head, and was speechless for a long time.

"I've promised you that it's time for me to give me the soul and the gods of Hades." Lu 18 said.

Praruo hung his head and didn't answer, but took out the golden gourd with difficulty and handed it to Lu Shiba, just as Wei Kun and Fang Cun came in, they pointed to the stone room.

"The gods are there, take him away......"

Wei Kun's eyes were already healed, he glanced back at Fang Cun, the two nodded and walked into the stone room quickly, no different from Lu Shiba, when they saw the gods, they looked stunned. But before he had time to think about it, he hurriedly lifted the deity up and moved it outside the cave, for fear that Prajna would regret it.

Wei Kun woke up Wang Simiao, and then turned his head to return the Tongtian Mirror to Panruo with both hands, but the other party did not answer for a long time, but tilted his head and hooked his lips and smiled, and said to Lu Eighteen:

"You don't want to see if you can be reincarnated in the end?"

Lu Shibai frowned, looked at the Heavenly Mirror in Wei Kun's hand, looked at Wei Kun and Fang Cun, and gritted his teeth for a long time to take it.

She looked at the calm mirror with ripples like the surface of the water, and then she was dizzy, and what came into view was Helianshuang's cold face, she immediately seemed to see something terrifying, and raised her hand and threw the mirror to Wang Simiao.

There was still some horror on his face.

Wang Simiao held the mirror in his hand and shook it at himself a few times, and after being dizzy for a while, he saw that it was indeed blank, no one and nothing, only the sound of ticking water in his ears.

Seeing this, Wei Kun asked with a concerned face, "What did you see?" ”

Wang Simiao shook his head, put the Heavenly Mirror back at the feet of Prajna, and said to everyone with some confusion:

"Why can't I see anything?"

As soon as the words came out, Pan Ruo suddenly covered his lips and chuckled a few times, glanced at Wang Simiao, and stretched out his hand to retract the Tongtian Mirror.

"Before dawn, go back and prepare, that old guy of Taishan God is not easy to deal with."

Only then did the four of them come back to their senses, and hurriedly thanked them and turned their heads to leave, but Praruo's eyes were always on Wang Simiao, looking at him with a smile, and there seemed to be a reluctance to part at the end of the year.

Hurriedly ran out of the cave, the god was placed on the ground, Fang Cun and Wei Kun rolled up their sleeves to carry the corpse, and carefully descended the mountain.

Because there are no street lights in the mountains, only the faint light emitted by mobile phones, so it took more than three hours to walk every long way.

Finally descended the mountain, and a few people were about to take a breath on the side of the road, so they put the gods beside them.

After all, in the dark night, there was a dead man next to him, Lu Shibai and Wang Simiao were still a little awkward, so they simply pushed Fang Cun and Wei Kun next to the gods, and they sat far away.

After resting for more than ten minutes, the four of them set off again, and after entering the village, they were a little surprised.

The village was quiet and there was no popularity, and the four of them carried the corpse, looked around, and wondered.

Wei Kun took the lead in the front, walked into the courtyard in two steps, raised his hand and knocked on the door twice, and before he could exert force, the door opened by itself with a 'creak', and the four people looked over and found that the villagers were all paralyzed on the ground.

The four of them walked in, squatted down to test the breath of the villagers, only to find that the breath was all gone, Wei Kun put his hand on the forehead of the villager, his eyes were solemn, and after a long time, he looked back at Fang Cun and Lu Eighteen.

"The soul was eaten ......"

Lu Shibai also withdrew his hand on the side, nodded with a low face, "That's right, it is estimated that this will be a pile of white bones before dawn." ”

Wang Simiao stood at the door, trembling a little frightened by the sudden impact, Fang Cun walked over and patted him on the shoulder, turned back to Wei Kun and Lu 18 and said:

"It seems that the great supernatural power who blocked the way from Tianhuo before came to rob the soul."

The four of them walked out side by side, carried the gods, surrounded and walked in front, holding their heads, and sighed, "No wonder Praruo let us pass the customs so happily, it turned out that someone helped us take care of these villagers." ”

"Who could it be?" Lu 18 turned his head and asked.

After Wei Kun and Fang Cun glanced at each other, they shook their heads, and Wei Kun said after a long time:

"Presumably, we'll meet sooner or later."