Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Singing

Lin Qi didn't want to help Wuxiang find fruit to eat at all, no matter how innocent and pitiful the monk looked, in this desolate and uninhabited place, what he said was so bizarre, it would be good to believe half of it. But he doesn't know that not everyone in this world has scheming, and not everyone has accidents.

Walking quickly along the mountain road, halfway up the mountain, the mountain road suddenly turned, Lin Qi thought that there were wild ghosts, and hurriedly opened his eyes to look, but saw that the mountain was blue and the moon was bright, there was no ghost, Xu is Liujia Village had to walk like this, and then stepped forward, feeling a yin wind blowing, the wind was not big, it was a little colder than the night wind, Lin Qi didn't care, subconsciously twisted his neck, and there was still nothing.

It's a little weird, Lin Qi muttered to himself, turned straight along the mountain path, walked for half a pillar of incense, and a thatched house appeared in front of him, and there was a sound of whispering scriptures from inside, he didn't need to look at it, and he walked back again, now Lin Qi wondered, he didn't understand why he was so evil, and he could still look like this without a ghost hitting the wall.

Lin Qi was unwilling, continued to move along the dirt road, and once again arrived at the intersection of the corner, he was not in a hurry to continue walking, but looked around cautiously, this is a fairly simple mountain road, the road is narrow, the left side is the peak, the right side is the cliff, whether it is into the mountain, or out of the mountain, there is only this road, the monk did not lie to him.

Lin Qi stood in place, looked at it for a long time and didn't see anything weird, but the mountain wind was cold, blowing his clothes fiercely and loudly, just when he was thinking about whether to go back to find the monk, suddenly a black shadow rushed to him, and slammed into him, Lin Qi was startled, hurriedly dodged forward, his feet slipped, as if he stepped on a pile of mud, and his whole body fell forward.

Lin Qi was shocked, the right side was a cliff, and if he fell, he would definitely fall to death, he held the ground with both hands on one side of his body, his right shoulder went down, rolled on the spot, and stood up with the power of rolling. His right foot had already rubbed on the edge of the cliff, Lin Qi was covered in a cold sweat, soaked through his clothes, and then looked at the black shadow that hit him before, and saw that it was a lonely goose that hit him, he dodged, but the lonely goose hit the mountain wall, his neck was crooked, but a pair of bird's eyes were still open, which looked very weird.

Lin Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, the mountain road was very dry, but when he was hiding geese just now, his feet were slippery, if it wasn't for that slip, it wouldn't be so dangerous, what slid himself? The mountain road was so narrow, Lin Qi searched carefully, and found a place protruding under the mountain wall, like a small dirt bag, with his own footprints on it.

Peel off the loess, buried in a small bag of yellow paper folding, yellow paper is not ordinary yellow paper, it feels very thick and greasy in your hand, like the window paper of a large family, with a charm painted on it, what charm Lin Qi can not recognize, open the paper bag, there is a handkerchief size red cloth inside, the red cloth is medium in texture, embroidered with gold thread on it, it looks like a phoenix pattern, such a cloth is only available on the wedding dress when a woman gets married, a woman only has the opportunity to wear a wedding dress once in her life, regardless of the big family, Or small households, they all use some good fabrics as much as possible.

This fast cloth looks like it is only a part of the wedding dress, it was torn into pieces, Lin Qi lifted the cloth, and felt a gloomy atmosphere from the red cloth, like resentment, anger, and a trace of desolation, I don't know why, he just had such a feeling, Lin Qi raised the red cloth to the moonlight, and found that the color on the red cloth was not consistent, and there were several places where the color was darker, like blood stains, and like oil stains.

This fast red cloth was a little heavy in his hand, and Lin Qi carefully touched the embroidery place, and the thread used for embroidery felt very rough. Just touched it a few times, Lin Qi's right index finger suddenly felt a slight pain, as if he had been stung by a mosquito, he shook his hand, and then looked at the red cloth, and felt that the red cloth seemed to have become extremely huge in a blink of an eye.

Lin Qi looked at the red cloth in a daze, the bright red color was like blood, and it spread like that and wrapped him tightly in it, the endless red gradually became deep, as if it had become endless darkness, and in the darkness, a red dot lit up faintly, as if there was a singing voice coming over.

It was a poignant woman's voice: "White mandala, spring will wither when autumn comes." The blue flowers fall, and you cry when you fall to the ground. Crippled and wilted, you turned your head to wipe your tears and helped me pick up the buds. The wolf's tooth moon shines on the Yiren repentance. Sit alone and moor the boat, hold the oars and paddle you into the water. Ripples groaned with shame and got on the boat to wipe away the mandal tears. Cool heart buds, willing to cry flowers before they bloom wilting tears. If you wake up from a dream, who will worry about whom? A drop of ink, is it really a bloody plum? Three thousand flowing waters, my heart is blooming again......

Lin Qi was immersed in it, unable to extricate himself, he only felt that his heart was agitated, and he wanted to love and pity this woman with all his might, although he had not seen this woman's face yet.

A red lantern came from afar with the singing, a bright red wedding dress was dragging and swaying with the breeze, Lin Qi tried to see the woman's Lian clearly, but her face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, only the long black and silky hair, shawl, just like this deep dark night.

It was still far away, and the woman stood still, stretched out a jade hand and waved it gently at Lin Qi, as if telling him that I was here, come to my side...... Lin Qi couldn't help but smirk, and actually stepped forward, but he didn't know that in front of him, there was only a cliff.

The warm feeling gradually spread all over his body along his fingers, Lin Qi was surrounded by warmth, as if he was in his mother's arms, and as if he was in the gentle lips of his lover, he took a step forward, took another step, one of his feet was already in the air, but when this warm feeling went down his body, he suddenly touched the yin and yang fruit in his dantian, and the fruit that was silent was shocked by this numb and crispy warm feeling, as if it became a monster that was awakened, and suddenly spun.

A wave of heat from the dantian boom! The explosion and the rolling heat wave immediately woke Lin Qi up, he suddenly opened his eyes, one foot had already stepped out of the cliff, and one more step would be doomed, and then look at it, there are still red lanterns in front of him, women, all of them are hallucinations, but there is an ugly insect on his fingers, a white and fat body, but he has fangs and bites his fingers. A disgusting fishy smell makes people confused.

Lin Qi was shocked and angry, fortunately there was no one next to him, otherwise he would not have to live if such an ugly state was seen, so he was angry and took out a measuring ruler to shoot the insect, snap! With a crisp sound, the insect was slapped apart, and a sticky white liquid flowed out, disgusting to the extreme, Lin Qi felt uncomfortable, bent down and grabbed a handful of soil, rubbed it with his hands, and rubbed the insect off, but saw that the index finger was swollen and thickened more than doubled, and a black line spread along the index finger.

Lin Qi was not afraid, he secretly contemplated, turned the yang side of the yin and yang fruit, and thought about rushing straight to his fingers, a pure yang heat suddenly came with a small effort, and went straight up along the palm of his hand, and the black gas went straight out, the black gas was extremely smelly, and it shot into a stream of black water on the stone wall next to him, sneering...... A few sounds, it actually corroded a small hole in the stone wall.

Lin Qi shook his fingers, there was no abnormality, he was relieved, thinking back to what happened just now, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, if it weren't for the rotation of the fruit in his body, he was afraid that he would have fallen off the mountain wall now and become a ghost who fell to death, it was the weird insect hidden in the red cloth that secretly bit him, but who buried this red cloth here? Could it be that he just wants to confuse others into not being able to enter Liujia Village, and he is afraid that someone will find out, and this ghost insect is hidden inside.

Since he came out of the bottom of the Yellow River, Lin Qi has never encountered such a crisis, it is indeed careless, before he entered the village, he was almost hit, I don't know what sinister things are waiting for him in the village, the road pointed by Ma Mian is really not easy to walk. Lin Qi thought about it and felt that since the red cloth was broken, there would be nothing to stop him, and he would naturally be able to find Liu Village.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly walked forward, thinking that there would be no obstacles this time, but he didn't expect that after more than half an hour, he actually walked back to the thatched hut, Lin Qi didn't believe in evil, climbed up along the mountain wall, climbed for a long time, found the way, walked down, and returned to the front of the thatched house, this time he was really deflated, he didn't debut for a long time, and he learned things from the master and the ghost witch, but Zhou Xing taught less, the ghost witch sect is too old, and he doesn't know everything. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of why I couldn't go to Liujia Village, so I looked at the thatched house helplessly, and the sound of the monk's chanting was gone, and I didn't know whether he was hungry or asleep.

It seems that if you want to enter Liujia Village, you have to use this monk, in desperation, go down the mountain to find food for the monk, think of the wild goose that was killed, pick up, pick some bayberry, wrap a bag with clothes, return to the thatched house, and before the door is opened, he said loudly outside the door: "Monk, I'm back." ”

No one answered him, Lin Qi chuckled in his heart, and said secretly, could it be that something happened? Hurriedly went over and kicked open the door of the house, and in the dust, the monk still sat cross-legged on the ground, twisted a string of prayer beads in his hand, and chanted the scriptures in a low voice. The rosary in the monk's hand is crystal clear, each rosary is engraved with an arhat, exuding a radiant Buddha light, between the twists of the fingers, the sound of a slight collision sounds, clear, compassionate...... Under the light of the Buddha, the monk's dirty face actually had a solemn taste of the law.

When the last verse of the monk was recited, the rosary beads and the eighteen arhat prayer beads seemed to collide with each other, and then there was a sound that seemed to be tens of thousands of Buddha's horns. The sound is not loud, but it is melodious and far-reaching, and it seems that the dust of the entire world has been swept away because of this.

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