Chapter 8: The Buddha

How did Ren Feifei return her soul? The reason is this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the night after being kissed by Wang Wangqiang, Ren Feifei and Hu Meimei had a good chat. From meeting Wang Wang to being able to get to Wang Wang, to having a good impression of Wang Wang, and finally to shopping and being forcibly kissed, Ren Feifei told Hu Meimei all kinds of thoughts and ideas.

Hu Meimei felt a little strange, so she asked a lot of details, and felt that it might be a demonic secret technique, so she set off overnight and returned to Pixiu's residence to discuss with it. For the purpose of protection, she did not tell Ren Feifei that this Wang Wang might be a demon. So I missed the opportunity to protect this silly girl.

After listening to Hu Meimei's description, Pixiu felt that there was a chance that Wang Wang was a demon, and because Wang Wang was not affected by that talisman, he ordered Hu Meimei to tell Ren Zhengfei on the one hand, and to report to the Divine Sect on the other hand. So he also missed the best opportunity to save Ren Feifei in the end.

Ren Zhengfei was furious when he found out about it, and hurried to school overnight, wanting to stop this bad fate.

When he spent all his efforts to find Ren Feifei, it was too late, Ren Feifei had already been skinned and died, and her soul was taken away by the little pig's mouth.

At this time, the Divine Sect sent people to arrive, and used the secret technique to keep Ren Feifei's body alive, and then quickly transferred it to the ancient temple of Tantra, and invited a tantric mage to perform the Great Soul Returning Spell, and it took 6636 hours of hard work to take away the soul in the Soul Seeking Demon Waist Drum.

How do you know that it was only half a day after returning to the soul, and the soul was forcibly taken away by the god of death, and immediately the mage was injured and vomited three liters of blood, and he was sick. Tantric was furious, and repeatedly used eighteen tantric masters, and asked the hundred-year-old Taishang Tantric Zen master to cast spells to find the whereabouts of Wang Wang and Ren Feifei.

It was at this moment that the Demon of Destiny led Wang Wang to the gate of the ancient temple of Tantra.

At this time, it was night, and after the little pig's mouth brought him in, he disappeared, leaving him alone naked, and Hu Meimei, who was naked and unconscious, stood at the door of the tantric sect.

Seeing this, the little monk at the door shouted for master and ran into the meditation room of Grand Master Yuanjue.

"Master, master, go and take a look!" said the little monk out of breath.

Yuan Jue opened his eyes and looked at the little monk, his eyes were full of the Buddha's light and love, and asked, "Wukong, what's wrong?"

"Master, there are two donors at the door!" the little monk swallowed nervously.

"What donor?" asked Yuan Jue.

"A man and a woman. ”

"You lead you into the room, I'll be there later!" said Yuan Jue.

"No... No, Master!" Wukong said, "They are naked, and they can't come in!"

"Naked?" Yuan Jue frowned: "Take me to see it!" As he spoke, he quickly got up and put on his robes and went out. As soon as I arrived at the gate, I saw Wang Wang naked and there, carrying a woman who looked like a pregnant woman with a big belly on her back, and the woman was also naked.

Whether it is Yuanjue or the little monk, they have never seen such an absurd person, there is no injustice and shame at all, they don't know how to be decent and dignified, and they dare to stand at the door of people's houses without even wearing the most basic clothes.

Yuan Jue is about 1.7 meters tall, around 60 years old, he has practiced Buddhism all his life, and his Buddha nature and mana are extremely powerful, so he will stay and guard the ancient temple when everyone goes out to look for demons. In the same way, I have been old and have experienced a lot of big scenes, so I will not be as flustered as ordinary monks in the face of this situation.

So Yuanjue first ordered the little monk to take a few plain robes, and then walked out of the door.

He held the plain robe in both hands and covered Wang Wang and Hu Meimei's bodies, looked at Wang Wang with a smile on his face, and said nothing.

Wang Wang felt the softness of the plain robe on his body and the sandalwood on it that had been smoked for many years, and suddenly felt a little irritable. He looked at the old monk who didn't say a word, ripped off the plain robe with one hand, and slammed it on the face of Yuan Jue, who was smiling.

The little monk in the distance saw this man insulting his master so much, and he took out his broom and was about to rush out.

"Wukong, let go!" Yuan Jue said to the little monk, looked at the little monk's angry face and said, "Buddha." ”

After hearing this, the little monk didn't move anymore, and bowed his head slightly to Yuanjue.

Yuan Jue picked up the dress from the ground again, and put it on Wang Wang's body with a smile on his face again.

Wang Wang looked at the bald donkey in front of him strangely, he didn't ask me who I was, he didn't ask me where I came from, and he didn't ask me why I came.

So he said, "Bald donkey, what are you laughing at?"

Yuan Jue said gently, without a trace of fireworks: "The poor monk is smiling and welcome!"

Wang Wang sneered: "Are you ridiculous to see me naked?"

"No, the donor has clothes!" said Yuanjue.

Wang Wang suddenly felt that a bald donkey was very interesting, so he asked, "Oh, where do I have clothes?"

Yuan Jue said: "Skin, meat!"

Wang Wang sneered: "Which eye of yours saw that I had flesh and skin?"

"Although the donor has lost his physical body, his nature is still there!" Yuan Jue replied with an unchanged face, although his face did not change, Wang Wang's face changed. He felt incredible, this monk had seen through his essence, and should have guessed his intention, so why was he still kind to himself? Shouldn't he just lock himself up?

"Monk, what are you talking about, I don't understand!" Wang Wang said pretending to be confused, and there was a faint stiffness in his tone.

"The donor should have been sent by death!"

"Not bad!"

"Was the donor also killed by the Grim Reaper?"

Wang Wang's words paused: "Sort of!"

"So now the donor's personality has changed!"

"Yes!"

Before coming here, Wang Wang would not believe that he would say so many things to a demon and a monk, and in his mind, it should be a life-and-death situation for the two to meet. But I don't know why, after seeing the face of this old monk, he didn't even have a trace of hostility.

"Just pick it up again when the clothes are gone, just put it back on when the clothes are gone!" said Yuan Jue with a pun.

Wang Wang suddenly had a stunned look, and in a trance he seemed to feel that he was facing a Buddha, and this Buddha loved him and pitied him, and treated him as if he were his own disciple.

Because he is already a demon, he has very little human emotion now. But when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a great joy and sorrow out of thin air in his heart. For a while, an indescribable impulse to take refuge appeared in his heart, and with Yuanjue's words, he suddenly had the feeling of being held in his mother's arms, and two lines of tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes.

Immediately, he suddenly became alert, this monk's magic was really tn, and he let himself fall on the Tao unconsciously, and he roared angrily: "Old bald donkey, you dare to yin me! See if I don't kill you!" After speaking, he grabbed Yuanjue's neck.