Chapter 111: Dream (Part 3)
"Anitabha!"
This Buddha horn, solemn and vast, as if ringing in the ears, shocked the emperor outside the buzz, almost lost his mind, the infant out of the body; the two green below is even worse, the whole body spirals into a circle, forming the most rigorous defensive state, a huge snake head shrunk in the innermost, slightly trembling.
The dawn monk's face expression was neither sad nor joyful, and at a glance, it seemed to penetrate all superficial camouflage and penetrate the essence.
"What a three-eyed snake, this temple is lacking a Ichigo temple spirit animal, are you willing to take refuge in my Buddha?"
When he said this, whether it was the emperor or Erqing, they all clearly saw behind the white monk, and suddenly there was a vision in the wind and rain - the red light road, the lotus flowers, a big Buddha as high as Zhang Yu appeared, his face was kind, sitting cross-legged on a lotus seat, not moving like a mountain, his eyes were slightly closed, his face was smiling, and the hand knot method was printed on his chest, showing a very peaceful demeanor. When people see it, they feel very cordial, and they suddenly have Buddha nature, and they immediately want to kneel down and bow down and take refuge in Buddhism.
"This is, this is the true body of the eight reincarnations, the true body of the Arhat......"
The emperor screamed loudly.
As soon as the real body came out, the snake demon Erqing immediately stretched out his head, and the huge snake head nodded at the dawn monk again and again, kowtowing, obviously agreeing to the other party's request.
Looking at its appearance, its eyes are dull, but it is a sign that the mind has been confused.
Not good......
The emperor has lived for hundreds of years, and he belongs to the real old fox, who doesn't know that the matter is critical at this time, and without thinking about it, he reaches out to recover the money of the trapped god, and he wants to use the escape method to escape.
"Seeing the poor monk, do you still want to leave, the vixen?"
The dawn monk shouted, and the shouting clearly contained the extremely powerful Buddhist exercise "Lion's Roar", which shocked the target soul first. Then he exhaled, and a bowl swirled around, changing in the wind, and finally it was as big as a basket, and it went straight to the outer head of the emperor.
"My life is on the ......"
It was too late, it was fast, the emperor threw it away, and beat out the money of the sleepy god, and then he showed his body, but it was a fox with fiery red fur all over his body, and he cast a soil escape when he couldn't do anything, and he went into the ground.
Bang!
Almost at the same time, the trapped god money he threw out had been shaken by the bowl, contained in it, and disappeared without a trace.
"I still want to go!"
At dawn, the monk shouted like thunder, and suddenly took out the nine-ring Zen staff and thrust it into the ground.
Bang bang bang!
An irregular line erupted every few feet, splashing mud and churning rocks. After the explosion, deep pits appeared in the same place, which could not be dug by manpower, but there was no trace of the emperor in the pit.
"Such a cunning vixen, he actually knows how to use the trick of attacking the west...... Hmph!"
The dawn monk snorted coldly, raised his eyes and looked around, seeing that the wind and rain did not stop, the night was like ink, and the emperor did not know where to flee to:
"Okay, this demon has been hit by my Zen staff to escape the thunder, must be seriously injured, even if you can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime, let it be spared for the time being......"
The dawn monk took back the bowl and said to Erqing: "Since you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha, the poor monk will give you the name 'Aoba', and enter this bowl to take you back to Jinshan Temple." ”
The snake demon obediently poked the snake's head into the bowl, and then slowly submerged its long body.
The bowl seemed to be empty and endless, and there was no problem at all with a huge serpent in it, and then it slowly returned to its original state, and was held in the palm of the palm by dawn again.
After doing all this, Dawn continued to step on the plank and drifted away. Not long after he left, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and like a torrential rain, they finally began to slowly stop.
......
"Stay immortal, stay immortal to save me......"
The ethereal voice, as if ringing in the ears, seems familiar. Oh, it's the voice of the Imperial Priest.
"Outside, where are you?"
"Liuxian save me, when the storm is in the pavilion, Liuxian will definitely come to save me......"
Suddenly, the shadow of a fox with a fiery red body suddenly passed in front of him, and then disappeared.
Well!
Chen Jianchen woke up and sat up from the bed -- it turned out to be another dream? What's wrong with me? Why are I dreaming one after another?
He shook his head, sat on the bed, recalled such a vague and fleeting dream, and felt that it didn't seem to be simple-the voice outside the emperor's staff, the fiery fox shadow, could it be that something happened to the emperor's staff, and asked me to go to the storm pavilion to save him?
Thinking of this possibility, Chen Jianchen immediately woke up, didn't bother to freshen up, and hurriedly rushed out to call Jiaona.
Jiao Na hadn't woken up at this time, and he was noisy and complained, "Sir, even if you want to go to class, you don't have to rush so much." After a pause, he quickly smiled and continued: "Sir, the method you introduced is really good, I only read half a page of the book in my hand, and the sleepy worm automatically came to the door, and I fell asleep at once." ”
Chen Jianchen had no intention of telling her this, and asked in a deep voice: "Miss Huangfu, did you have a dream last night?"
"Yes!"
Jiaona replied crisply.
Chen Jianchen hurriedly asked, "What kind of dream did you have?"
Jiao Na said a little awkwardly: "This is not easy to say...... she had a dream last night, but she ran to Suzhou City to eat all the rock sugar gourds sold on the street, sweet, really delicious.
Looking at the words and looks, Chen Jianchen immediately knew that Jiao Na's dream must be different from his own, could it be that the emperor only entrusted his dream to himself?
As it should be......
At the moment, he hurriedly said: "Miss Huangfu, you hurry up and call someone to prepare the car, we have to rush to the Fengbo Pavilion." ”
-- The Fengbo Pavilion was built a few miles outside the north gate of Suzhou, which is where a long pavilion is located, and it belongs to an important place where the north and south come and go.
"Go to the Storm Pavilion, what Storm Pavilion?"
But she didn't know the place.
Chen Jianchen couldn't help but say, picked her up and left, while hurriedly calling Ma Liu to catch the car.
Jiao Na said angrily, "Sir, what are you going to do? ”
-- In this world, the so-called brushing of teeth is to brush with salt water and willow branches, and if you are careful, you can still brush it cleanly.
So Chen Jianchen concisely told the story of his dream that the emperor came to ask for help. After listening, Jiao Na couldn't make a sound, and ran faster than Chen Jianchen.
Sitting in the carriage, Jiao Na was so anxious that she didn't know the specific location of the Storm Pavilion, otherwise she would immediately use a spell to fly away. In the end, she seemed to grasp a life-saving straw, grabbed Chen Jianchen's hand, and hurriedly asked: "Sir, do you think Daddy will be fine?"
Chen Jianchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, and pondered for a while before saying: "Miss Huangfu, don't be too anxious, if the dream is illusory, of course it doesn't matter; ”
"No, it has to be true. Because I know that this is a secret method of my father, called "Thousand Miles Dream Lingering Technique", and he will never use it unless he is forced to do so. ”
"A Thousand Miles of Dreams"?
For this spell, Chen Jianchen had never heard of it, but this did not prevent him from understanding it with a sense of righteousness, no wonder it did not stimulate the Haoran Yangwu Sword in his soul, it turned out that it was not similar to the way of Yin God invasion, but just a very soft spell that was only responsible for transmitting messages and sounds.
There are many spells in the world, each with its own heritage, and there are hundreds of schools, even if a real monk cannot know all of them, and understand them all;
Chen Jianchen said in a deep voice: "Since the truth of the matter is confirmed, then when it comes to the Storm Pavilion, Miss Huangfu, don't be reckless, everything must be acted upon." ”
Jiao Na was stunned for a moment, and then agreed: "I know." ”
On the one hand, it stems from Daddy's trust in Chen Jianchen, and on the other hand, he must be afraid that he will be impulsive and make mistakes...... As for the other reasons, it is not known, there will definitely be. Those can only be answered after saving Daddy.
They were not talking loudly in the carriage, so they were not afraid of being heard by the coachman Ma Liu, so as not to cause additional trouble, and asking Ma Liu to rush to the Fengbo Pavilion was also commanding, and no other explanation was needed.
The distance of the Fengbo Pavilion was not too far, and the carriage was galloping, and it arrived after about a pillar of incense.
When she arrived at the ground, Jiao Na jumped out of the car and looked around, and Chen Jianchen followed, and saw a pavilion built on the side of the road, which was empty at this time, not to mention that there was no ghost outside the imperial staff.
Jiao Na couldn't bear to run into the pavilion and searched immediately, but she searched inside and out, and even jumped up to the top of the pavilion to see, but she didn't find the slightest trace.
- It is said that when she jumped on the top of the pavilion lightly, Ma Liu was startled - it turned out that her own young lady was still a martial arts master.
But it's not a big deal.
Standing in the pavilion, Chen Jianchen raised his eyes and looked around, there was nothing suspicious in his eyeliner, and then looked at the plaque of the pavilion, and indeed the words "Fengbo Pavilion" were no different. After thinking about it for a while, he asked Ma Liu: "Ma Liu, near Suzhou City, is there a second Fengbo Pavilion?"
Ma Liu is a coachman, who travels south and north all day long, and has a lot of knowledge in field geography, so he immediately replied: "Sir, as far as the villain knows, there is only this Fengbo Pavilion in the entire Suzhou territory." ”
The location is good, is it the wrong time?
The concept of time in this world is not so precise and careful, every second counts, but is mainly measured by the hour and hour, even if a moment is considered a relatively long time, a lot can happen. What's more, when the emperor only said when he dreamed, the scope was even greater.
To miss the time is to miss everything.
Chen Jianchen was in doubt, and suddenly the horse's hooves roared in the direction of the south, and the three horses galloped over; when they came closer, they looked intently, and the three horses were tied with ropes on their backs, and behind the horses in the middle, a fiery red body was particularly eye-catching.
"Hey, it's someone from Li Daguan's mansion. ”
Ma Liu recognized it at once.