Chapter 42: The Monk of Qingtian
The woman's mournful cry not only alarmed the man, but also attracted a dozen ghost pawns roaming around the village.
These ghosts were wandering aimlessly, they were constantly looking for prey, and when they heard the woman's cry, they were already pouring fish from all directions.
At this moment, seeing those man-eating monsters that suddenly appeared, the man immediately felt bad, he was not afraid in his heart, but worried about the safety of the woman, although he couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, but judging from the voice she made and the skin on her bare feet, she was at least human.
Just as the man was about to rush to the woman's rescue, the screams of the ghostguards alarmed the woman who was standing dumbfounded.
I saw her turn her head suddenly, looking at the disgusting purple monsters, and the boundless killing intent in her eyes revealed between her hair instantly rose.
The woman let out a loud cry, a sharp and piercing voice, as if nearly a hundred crows were screaming in people's ears at the same time.
Even the men with profound skills couldn't help but cover their ears, and as for the group of ghost pawns, they were directly shocked by the sound waves and stopped moving forward one by one.
If you could look inside their heads, you would see that those demon insects were trembling with fear.
The woman moved, only to see her arms open, and the black strips of cloth floating on her arms turned into a black streamer like wings, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in front of the ghost pawn.
The woman shook hands into claws, tore the ghost pawn's body directly apart with one blow, and continued to attack the next ghost pawn.
Her speed is very fast, if Zhang Fei is here, he will find that she can move even beyond Xiao Xin's speed, which is a speed that humans can't imagine at all.
She kept moving through the group of ghost pawns, and every time she passed a ghost pawn, before she could see any movement, the ghost pawns were already torn into several pieces.
The piercing screams kept coming, the bodies of the ghost pawns were torn apart one by one, and the figure like a fallen angel spread its black wings, symbolizing the harvest of life, and took devilish steps, chanting the saddest music.
The man looked at everything in front of him, and his hands covering his ears fell inadvertently.
Ten years ago, he entered the Nanhai Zen Monastery in Hexia Province for further study, and three years later, he returned to the world, with a heart of selfless dedication, widely spread Buddhism and relief to sentient beings.
It's just that during the peaceful years, although he was proficient in Buddhism, he didn't do much, and he has been quietly dedicating his youth to do some good deeds within his ability, although he lives in poverty, he doesn't care at all.
His original name was Sun Ran, and after entering the temple, he was given the Dharma name - Qingtian, and after returning to society, he has always called himself a monk Qingtian, and his original name even felt a little strange to himself.
In the past ten years, Qingtian has not forgotten Qing Xiu, and has reached the realm of no desire and no desire.
For people like him, they generally don't feel sadness and fear.
However, at this moment, his eyes were full of sadness, because he saw things that ordinary people could not see.
In the eyes of the Qingtian monk, what he saw was that the woman's heart was extremely chaotic and mixed with resentment, and even where the woman was, it was filled with black and red smoke, which were intertwined, like a dead and silent abyssal place, just like the Shura field in Western legends, full of hatred and desolation.
"If you don't stop me, you have lost yourself, and if you sink again, the consequences will be unimaginable." Monk Qingtian shouted at the woman.
However, it was still too late, and all the ghost pawns had died on the spot under the powerful attack of the woman.
Hearing the voice of Monk Qingtian, the woman slowly turned around, between her messy hair, the killing intent in her eyes flashed, and she had raised her claws high, turned into a black lightning, and rushed towards Monk Qingtian.
Monk Qingtian ignored this, he folded his hands, put them on his chest, closed his eyes and chanted the scriptures.
I saw that the golden Buddha light emanated from all over his body, and the Buddha light instantly magnified, forming a spherical golden light cover with a diameter of about three meters.
In an instant, the woman's claw blade touched the golden light cover, and the two collided, flashing with golden light, and some of the demon insect larvae hiding in the corner were irradiated by the sprinkling golden light, and they died instantly, turning into a pool of purple water.
Click......
After a while, cracks appeared on the golden light mask, the cracks became bigger and bigger, and they quickly spread all over the place, only to hear a "snap", the golden light cover shattered, and the woman's claw blade also broke through the defense, grabbing the head of the Qingtian monk with an indomitable momentum.
The broken straw hat bore the brunt of the blow, shattered in an instant, and slowly fell to the ground, and the woman's incomparable claw blade stopped an inch in front of the Qingtian monk, as long as she moved slightly, she could kill the Qingtian monk in front of her.
However, Monk Qingtian seemed to be unaware of the life-and-death crisis that came to him, he just closed his eyes slightly and let out a loud and clear voice: "Why is your heart so chaotic? ”
"Female benefactor, the sea of suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore, and the abyss of the demon domain full of suffering and sin is ahead, turn back, take a step back, and return to the beautiful world."
The voice of the Qingtian monk was like the Buddha preaching Zen, loud and full of righteousness, and the woman quickly withdrew the claws she stretched out in front of her, and lowered her head in the face of the Qingtian monk.
She looked at her hands stained with purple liquid, and once again let out the same mournful voice as before.
Monk Qingtian slowly opened his eyes, he looked at the woman in front of him, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's also a poor person." ”
With that, he put a hand into the pocket of his coat and took out half a flatbread.
Smiling slightly, Monk Qingtian handed over the flatbread.
The woman looked up at him, quickly reached out and took the flatbread, put it to her nose and sniffed it, and then took a bite and devoured it.
She ate very attentively, even Monk Qingtian reached out and touched her head, she didn't react, or she felt the other party's kindness.
Monk Qingtian has always believed in this, as long as you are honest with people, smile and be kind to others, you will get the same response.
"What's your name?" Monk Qingtian asked.
The woman's action of eating the bread stopped for a moment, as if she was trying to remember, and after a moment, she opened her mouth and said with difficulty, "Ah...... Ah Ying. ”
As soon as she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Monk Qingtian.
"Do you want to know my name too?" Monk Qingtian asked with a smile.
The woman nodded.
"I am a lay disciple of Buddhism, my Dharma name is Qingtian, you can call me Qingtian monk."
The woman was stunned, as if she didn't understand.
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she grabbed Monk Qingtian's arm and dragged him to run quickly in one direction.
Monk Qingtian was a little confused at first, but after arriving at his destination, he understood.
The woman dragged him to a cemetery, and whined, gesturing with her hands, pointing to the village and then to the tombstone in the graveyard.
The Qingtian monk is a high monk, the best at observing human nature, he looked at it for a while, and he understood the meaning of women.
"You want me to erect a monument for the burial of the villagers?"
The woman nodded hurriedly, and then ran away quickly.
This time, Monk Qingtian didn't know what she was going to do, but Monk Qingtian found that although the woman couldn't speak, she still had some independent thoughts, and it was estimated that she might be needed when she was preparing for the burial.
Monk Qingtian planned to wait for her for a while, but when he was bored, he inadvertently saw that there seemed to be a letter in front of the tombstone of a cemetery.
The cemetery was clearly erected, that is, the person had just died.
Monk Qingtian walked over quickly, took away the stone that pressed the envelope, and saw the words on the envelope.
I saw that the words 'Wu'er Zhang Fei personally opened' were written on it, and in the lower right place, it was written 'Wuwei Father Zhang Wencheng's suicide note'.
Monk Qingtian sighed, put the letter back in its place, and pressed it again with a stone.
"Is it another old man who is a wanderer and lives alone?"
Not far away, the woman was running towards this side with two large stone slabs, and I don't know where she got them.
At Qingzhou Sports University in Jiangchuan Province, Zhang Fei is still working hard to go home.
After the encouragement of Hu Tao and Hongmao, and Zhang Fei's cleaning up of all the ghosts on all floors of the boys' dormitory building, the students who saw hope walked out of the dormitory that had been hiding for a long time.
They picked up anything that could be used as a weapon, followed Zhang Fei together, and rushed down the stairs with great momentum.
After a few hours of hard work, after killing all the ghost pawns on the floor, Zhang Fei upgraded again and reached level 3.
This time, he finally didn't unlock any other skills, and Zhang Fei got his wish and learned the coveted skill, Shockwave.
The shockwave skill has no cooldown, and it is a skill that relies on mental power, thinking of the 4-meter range of this skill, Zhang Fei just learned it, so he tried it against a wall.
As a result, Zhang Fei was disappointed.
In the case of holding the Mo Lin Knife, the shock wave thrown out only left a half-inch deep mark on the wall, such a power, it is okay to kill a single ghost pawn, aim at the neck and throw it, but in a group battle, how can there be so much time for you to aim, basically it is directly chopped.
If it was to directly throw the shockwave skill on the ghost pawn, Zhang Fei was very skeptical that it would be able to kill the ghost pawn, after all, cutting one or two wounds would not be a fatal blow to the ghost pawn.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fei also felt deeply glad, fortunately he didn't choose the shockwave skill first, and resistance was really much more practical than shockwave.
In fact, Zhang Fei was just because his expectations for the shock wave were too high, so he would inevitably feel a little disappointed when he found that the shock wave was not as powerful as he imagined.
The Shockwave skill not only has a long range, but also has no cooldown, and its low power is its only drawback, but as long as it is upgraded, and you may be able to get more powerful weapons in the future, Shockwave can still become a good group kill skill.
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