As the power of the waterspout became more and more powerful, the wind in the vicinity gradually strengthened, and the nearby buildings were also blown to the ground, although the main hall where Ren Song and Sun Qiuhong were located was far away, the wind still made people unable to open their eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info's clothes are blown by hunting, and Sun Qiuhong's long hair is fluttering all over the sky, like a witch in a cartoon.

Stretched out his hand to hold the little red girl in his arms, lest she be injured by the debris blown by the wind, Ren Song looked up at the huge waterspout, but saw the water waves inside, the thunder rolling, I don't know what the situation is inside. I couldn't help but feel a little anxious. In this fight, if the old dragon king wins, it's okay to say, if he loses, I'm afraid that the person surnamed Hu will definitely come to find trouble.

Seeing that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, he was wondering if he should take advantage of the fact that the outcome was still undecided and the soles of his feet were oiled. Xiao Tiantian's voice came after the voice: "Boss, how is the situation?" Ren Song looked back, but saw the fox demon Xiao Tiantian and the basilisk Chang Chunhong standing on the steps of the main hall one after the other, and the golden mole on Xiao Tiantian's forehead was shining, which was very eye-catching. And Lao Mo, who had just spoken, and the group of soldiers all ran into the main hall.

"I don't know! There's nothing to see inside. Ren Song replied helplessly.

"It's okay, it's okay, Ren Gongzi is relieved, my dragon king's mana is boundless, and it is expected that there is no big deal!" Lao Mo, who was hiding behind the palace gate, suddenly opened his mouth to answer, Ren Song looked at him with a look of fear, but he couldn't stop chattering "It's okay, it's okay", which was really funny.

"Amitabha, if you want to know what's going on inside, why don't you go inside and have a look?" The voice of the old monk Jue Ming on his side suddenly came out, and Ren Song was frightened. When he turned his head to look, he saw that the Picket Venerable had already stood next to him at some point, and said with a smile on his gray beard.

"This old monk, why did he suddenly appear like a ghost!" was not lightly frightened, Ren loosened his mouth and scolded.

Fortunately, Venerable Jueming was not angry, and still said with a smile on his face: "Let the benefactor be wrong!" The old monk has already achieved Shinto decades ago, and he has long stopped being a ghost, good, good! I can't imagine that I haven't seen him for many years, but the magic power of the Sky Covering Dragon King is getting more and more powerful! But if you go down like him, I'm afraid that the entire Nansha River will be pulled up to the sky by him, and it will be very bad if it alarms the heavenly court. ”

"Huh?" Ren Song didn't have time to reply when he heard this, but he felt that his vision had changed. I don't know what method the old monk used, and together with Xiao Hongmei, the three of them have already entered the waterspout. The tornado below was not wide, and at this time he was huddled together with Xiaohongmei in his arms, but on the opposite side was an old monk Jueming holding a finger.

However, the old monk's fingertips were lit with a little orange-red flame, and the light emitted by the flames enveloped the three of them, Ren Song and Sun Qiuhong both felt warm all over their bodies, and there was no longer the wind and water just now.

"Hey, old monk, what kind of spell are you?" Sun Qiuhong, who was leaning on Ren Song's arms, pulled away her hair that had been blown by the wind just now, and asked curiously at the flames on the old monk's fingertips. In fact, when she was in the backyard of Shengshui Temple, she saw the old monk perform, just a small flame, but it had such a great power, which made the little girl extremely excited, and she wanted to learn.

The key is that this spell is cast, not like those people dancing with their hands, just stretching out a finger, but it is very much in line with the girl's mind, she even imagined a variety of elegant postures to cast this spell, which is much more beautiful than the old monk in front of him who is stupid and stretches out his fingers. With this thought, the girl came to talk.

Glancing at the envious eyes of the girl, the old monk laughed and said: "Good, this is not an illegal technique, but the protector of my Buddhism, called "Netherworld Great Light" Disciples of the Bodhisattva of the Earth, when reciting the Bodhisattva's personal transmission of the "Great Light Sutra", or have a feeling in the heart, they can be born by themselves.

"Reciting the Great Light Sutra?" The girl was greatly disappointed when she heard this, she didn't have a way to practice, and she relied on chanting scriptures to give birth to magical powers. And it was passed down by the Bodhisattva himself, so he didn't think about going to hell to meet the king of Jizo.

"Good, good, the female donor planted the good root of cultivating the Buddha, and the old man should help him, but the "Great Light Sutra" is passed on by the Bodhisattva himself, and it cannot be taught privately without permission, but I have a "Great Light Mantra" that can be passed on to the female donor! And listen, hum Amungawi Luchana Mahamdam Dramanapa's Majwana Parava Ludaya. Seeing Sun Qiuhong's disappointed expression, the old monk on the other side immediately said with a smile.

Buddhism is boundless, and it is universal to all sentient beings, but without perseverance and perseverance, it is difficult to achieve success. Seeing that the girl was unsettled, the old monk knew that she had no intention of turning to the Buddha, but it was just a novelty, so he immediately recited a large string of Sanskrit words and deliberately let her retreat.

Sure enough, hearing a lot of gibberish words, Sun Qiuhong in Ren Song's arms only felt extremely chaotic, and said with a delicate willow eyebrows: "What, hum Ameng...... Ahhhh Forget it, I'm ...... Yes! As she spoke, the girl shook her hand again and again, what is this...... It's just that before she finished speaking, she accidentally saw a soybean-sized flame coming out of her fingers, and she couldn't help but scream, startling Ren Song who was holding her.

"Old monk, old monk, how do you pronounce that mantra, repeat it, repeat it again!" Looking at her fingers, the girl's face was crimson, and she cried out with great excitement.

"Good!"

"Huh?"

This time it was the turn of the old monk and Ren Song, who had been silent to watch the excitement, was dumbfounded, although this cowardly did not know the difficulty of Buddhism's practice, but listening to the meaning of the old monk just now, it was obvious that Buddhism's magical powers were similar to the lottery, chanting to see luck, unless it was a real monk and Buddha, otherwise how could there be such good luck. It wasn't until Sun Qiuhong casually read the words just now that there was really a flame, which surprised this coward.

"Ugh! That one...... Xiaohongmei, are your current parents really close? Ren Song, who was already confused by the situation in front of him, asked very badly: "It can't be the illegitimate daughter of a Bodhisattva, right?" ”

"Brother Ren Song!" Hearing this bastard's question, he glanced at him angrily, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!" I'm not an illegitimate daughter! Fu looked at the old monk on the other side and said, "Master, can you please recite the Great Light Mantra just now?" ”

"Amitabha! This mantra is not a secret, but there is no need to keep it secret, the female benefactor listened carefully......" The old monk on the other side stared at the girl a few more times, as if he had figured out something, and recited the great light mantra again......

(To be continued.) )