Chapter 1720: The Buddha's Emotional World (3)
"Really?"
I was very curious, and asked with a little disbelief.
"This is what my master said, and I don't know!"
Huineng scratched his bald head and said hesitantly: "My master said that I can go to the middle of the world in this world, and few people can stop me." ”
Huineng said it very seriously, and I almost believed it.
"Since you have such a big ability, why can't you even deal with a green murderer and a white murderer?"
I said to Hui Neng.
Huineng's helpless expression froze: "This thing doesn't belong to fists and feet, it is to use spells, don't say it's me, even if my master comes, it's very troublesome to use spells, even if it rains down, it may not be able to subdue those two wild zombies, how can this be said that my fists and feet are not good?" ”
Huineng's explanation was obviously pale in front of me, at least I wouldn't be deterred by his words.
Seeing my disbelieving face, Huineng lost his temper and said dejectedly: "It's just plain talk, you'll know when we spray it." ”
"Bump into, bump into what?"
His words made me tense.
"The green and the white!"
Huineng said, striding forward, the hemp shoes made of hemp rope stepped on the dew-covered grass, the wet mud and grass stuck to the surface of his feet, but the white and tender feet seemed to be unaware.
"Hey, little master, can you tell me where you're going to find the green and white murderers?"
I followed behind Huineng, wondering what effect I could do if I followed, could it be that this little monk was injured and I would treat him?
Obviously, if this little monk is really as powerful as he said, I won't need to do anything with those books!
But if he can't beat those two zombies, the final result will definitely be that the two of us will also become zombies, so save a fart.
"I'm sure I'll find them, but I'm thinking, where is there the most living creatures in this mountain? Of course, ordinary living creatures are not enough, but also living creatures with some ability. ”
The little monk frowned in deep thought as he walked.
I carried the medicine basket on my back, took a few steps and followed him and said, "A living creature with some ability? Of course, it's closer to the top of the mountain, where I expect some big snakes, toads, centipedes, and so on. ”
When I said this, the first thing that came to mind was the poison I encountered in the cave.
"Five poisons?"
The little monk's eyes lit up: "Senior brother, do you know where these things are?" ”
I pointed to the cave halfway up the mountain and said, "There, when I went up the mountain yesterday, I encountered a group of poisons at night, what spiders, scorpions, a bunch, there are two big snakes in this mountain, one was killed by me, one was devoured by Yugong, and I also saw such a big toad and centipede!" ”
I gestured with my hand to the size of the golden toad and centipede.
"Caves?"
The little monk looked up at the dark hole halfway up the mountain, his eyes lit up and said, "Let's go, let's go there first." ”
I had no choice but to follow him up the mountain, and just in case, I carried the medicine basket on my back this time, and the medicinal materials in many places were all lighted, until I came to the mouth of the cave halfway up the mountain, the little monk stopped, searched for a long time on the ground, picked up a white hair in a pile of dead leaves, and then said: "They must be nearby." ”
I strangely took the white hair in the little monk's hand, and I suddenly felt cold when I started it.
It's really hard for him, such a large dense forest, you can find this white hair from the soil, that's really a skill!
"How can you tell they're nearby?"
When I said this, I subconsciously looked around, for fear that two zombies would suddenly pop up around me.
"That's the proof!"
The little monk looked at the white hair in my hand very innocently, and looked at me like an idiot.
I threw the white hair away: "That's the evidence, I said it was my hair!" ”
"Alas......"
The little monk glanced at my white hair, and actually made me sigh in surprise.
"Huh? I said, little monk, why are you sighing if you have nothing to do? ”
I chased Huineng towards the entrance of the cave.
Huineng turned to look at me; "My master said that the gray hair is miserable, and you are helpless in your life, and you are also a miserable person."
No way!
I was hairy at the time, what is this called? My wonderful life has just begun, and it has begun to be miserable? I said, can this little monk say something good?
"Don't move!"
The little monk didn't seem to care about my reaction at all, but suddenly stopped, then carefully moved two steps forward, rubbed the ground twice with straw sandals, his face became gloomy like water, and he recited a long sentence in his mouth: "Amitabha! ”
I hurriedly walked to the front, glanced at the feet of the little monk, and found a pool of blood.
At the feet of the little monk, a pheasant with only a large piece of skin left was lying on the ground.
The pheasant was shriveled, the blood had dried up, and the goose skin on its neck was shriveled as if it had swallowed all the flesh and bones.
The chicken's eyes were still open, very hollow, and the death was miserable, quite a bit of a dead posture.
The fact that a chicken can die so miserably really makes me tremble.
"They're really nearby!"
My voice trembled a little, and it was obvious that I had been bitten to death.
Huineng nodded and said, "It's definitely not too far." ”
So saying, instead of going in the direction of the cave, he continued to walk forward, in the direction of a small hill.
I followed behind Huineng, feeling my legs and stomach tremble a little, and as we got closer, I faintly heard a burst of 'clattering, clattering'.
The sound was strange, like the sound of a crab crushing its cap.
The little monk and I walked over quietly, and when we were about to walk to the vicinity of the small hill, the little monk suddenly tore off the string of Buddhist beads on his hand, thinking about the small hill scattered everywhere, and then muttered: "Where to run?" Give it all to me! ”
The beads he threw out were suddenly arranged in eight directions, enclosing the small hill.
At this moment, a white shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the small hill!
"Damn, white murderer."
I jumped to my feet in fright, and the short sword in my hand was out of my body at once.
But at this moment, the white figure that popped out from behind the stone ball stopped in front of me and the little monk.
Looking more closely, I saw a little girl holding a handful of rune paper in one hand, biting a piece of shriveled dry food with a 'gurgling, gurgling', and jumping out in a hurry: "Who, who?" ”
When I saw this little girl, I couldn't help but be speechless and said, "I'll go, people are scary and scared to death!" You don't sleep in the middle of the day and break into the mountains, who are you trying to scare to death? ”