Chapter 290: The Mountains

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I don't know where the hell came from, it's so powerful

Suddenly it occurred to me that there was a kind of ghost recorded in the book "Mountain".

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a ghost, with feet on the head, although it was a ghost, but it was more like a monster, this kind of ghost likes to kill, at that time, Longhu Mountain sent three Taoist chiefs to try to subdue this ghost, but in vain, the answer of the three Taoist chiefs is that this kind of ghost strength is no different from ordinary people, but whether it is a sword, or Taoism, it has no effect on this ghost, and it is like this, so that this ghost can run away, and finally these three Taoist chiefs named this ghost Shan Gong.

In the end, because this kind of ghost is too mysterious, it was entered into the list of 100 ghosts, ranking fifty-three.

I looked at the ghost in front of me, and although it was covered in ink, it was no different from the mountain wedge in the record.

Could it be that at that time, the mountain wedge came to Tibet and finally let the Buddhists suppress it?

As soon as this thought flashed, a big foot kicked me in the face, and I didn't have time to think about anything else, so I quickly dodged to the side, and there was a loud bang from the place where I was lying, and a huge footprint on the ground.

"Tsk." This ghost is supposed to be a mountain gong, and the cry of a chicken is very harsh.

"Your uncle's." Da Kui rushed up and kicked the ass of this mountain wedge, although this mountain wedge is a ghost, but it has a body, so that Da Kui kicked it two steps forward.

Here is an introduction to the word ghosts, ghosts can actually be read apart, demons and ghosts, and this monster, in fact, is talking about some mountain and wild goblins, but usually everyone shouts ghosts and ghosts, so generally this kind of monsters are classified into ghosts, and everyone will subconsciously think that this is a strange ghost.

And there is actually a difference between a demon and a monster, a demon is an animal and has a general wisdom similar to that of a human, while a monster has a very strong power, but its IQ is very low.

This mountain wedge is obviously biased towards the strange.

Shan Gong was kicked by Da Kui like this, turned around and punched Da Kui in the chest.

I wanted Da Kui's previous strong body, and I would take two steps back at most after this punch, but now Da Kui looks like a hemp pole, and he flew back upside down and crashed into the two-meter-high clay Buddha statue.

With a bang, this clay Buddha statue is obviously also a tofu scum project, so that after such a collision, the crack actually opened.

What I didn't expect was that as soon as this clay Buddha statue cracked, there was a golden light inside, enveloping Da Kui and the clay Buddha statue.

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south." Suddenly, an old voice came from all directions.

As soon as this voice appeared, the mountain wedge trembled, knelt down on its legs, and actually bowed to the clay Buddha statue.

This product has a low IQ, and it looks like it was bullied by that group of monks before, and it knelt down and kowtowed as soon as it heard Amitabha Buddha in the south, obviously giving a psychological shadow.

Da Kui slowly walked out of the golden light, Da Kui closed his eyes at this time, his body flashed with golden Buddha light, and he whispered on his mouth that he didn't know what he was talking about.

This mountain wedge showed a frightened look at Da Kui, kowtowed vigorously, and shouted loudly, as if begging for mercy.

The "chirp" suddenly became louder, and his whole body was still writhing, and his body slowly turned into ink and floated to the ceiling, turning back into a painting.

After the mountain wedge turned back into a painting, the Buddha's light suddenly disappeared, Da Kui's eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground and fainted.

I, Brother Donkey, and Hong Zhuo were stunned in place.

"What, what's going on." I don't know what to do at this point.

And Hong Zhuo thought for a while and said: "If my guess is correct, Da Kui should have been a high-ranking monk in his previous life, or even more powerful, although this pagoda is the cemetery of the Great Living Buddha, it is also similar to a Buddhist holy place, I don't know why when he hit the clay Buddha statue." ā€

"Past lives? Is this reliable? I asked.

"There are six reincarnations in the underworld, and the living Buddha here in Tibet also has a reincarnated spirit child?" Hong Zhuo thought for a while, and suddenly pointed to the pile of broken dirt on Da Kui's back and said, "Look"

I looked in the direction pointed by Hong Zhuo, and there was a white lotus flower floating in the air in the soil, which looked even more white and beautiful under the support of the surrounding soil.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus finally found this thing, but I didn't expect this thing to be inside this clay Buddha statue.

I ran over and took the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and after taking the thousand-year-old snow lotus, I opened my backpack and put it in.

It wasn't until I put this thing in my backpack that the big stone in my heart fell, and I came to Tibet this time for this thing, and I finally got it.

"What should Da Kui do now?" The donkey brother not far away asked us.

"Since we have obtained the thousand-year-old snow lotus, then we will immediately retreat according to the original plan and leave with Da Kui on our backs." As soon as Hong Zhuo finished speaking, I looked back and saw that the exit that had disappeared before had appeared.

I hurriedly ran to Da Kui, pulled him down on my back, and walked outside at the front.

As soon as the four of us walked out of the pagoda, suddenly more than 30 flashlights appeared around the dozen or so small stupas in the backyard of the temple, supporting the faint light, and I saw more than 30 bald heads running towards us.

"I'm cĒŽo, run," the donkey brother roared, pulling his legs and running up the hillside behind.

I secretly scolded Brother Donkey in my heart for being stupid, it was dark just now, wouldn't it be good if he sneaked away? Wouldn't he really expose us when he yelled like that?

Sure enough, as soon as Brother Donkey finished scolding, all the lights shone on us, and the group of monks all scolded.

At this time, Hong Zhuo and Brother Donkey ran fast, and soon began to climb the mountain, I carried a big Kui, although the big Kui was much lighter than before, but there was always a more than 100 catties, I ran less than two steps, in this cold Tibet sweated.

"Wait, I can't run." I shouted at the donkey brother and Hong Zhuo in front of me.

bang

Suddenly there was a gunshot behind me.

Grass, this group of monks has guns on them.

Hong Zhuo's voice came from the front: "The management of firearms here in Tibet is not as strict as in the mainland, and ordinary temples will have guns to prevent those who come to Buddhist temples to make trouble." ā€

As soon as I heard this, my legs were full of strength for some reason, and I climbed the mountain and ran like flat ground, but gradually pulled the monks behind me far away.

The mountain is actually quite steep, and if you don't get it right, you'll have to fall under the cliff.

The more the three of us ran up the mountain, the steeper it became, but the monk behind had already thrown more than 300 meters, and some of the figures could not be seen.

"Huhu, paralyzed, that group of monks actually has guns, Hong Zhuo, why didn't you say it earlier." I threw Da Kui to the ground, and I only felt like my whole person was collapsed, and my whole body was weak.

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