Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Buddha Fights the Bodhisattva!

Erhai has recently been remediating sewage, so all nearby B&Bs and inns have been suspended, which naturally caused the B&B owners to complain, but they have complained and complained and scolded, and then they can also give themselves a small vacation, and they should get some rest time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

For people in the service industry, the more people take a vacation, the busier they are, when making money and working has become a habit, sometimes wanting to stop and decompress themselves will produce a sense of guilt, so they have been gritting their teeth and continuing to do it, and the tenacity of the Chinese can be clearly reflected in this point.

In addition, the B&B inns by Erhai Lake are mostly small in size, so basically the bosses and ladies of each family also use themselves as small workers, and the B&B is supported by word of mouth, and it is sometimes more reassuring to do things by yourself than to hire someone to do things.

This morning, the proprietress of this inn sat on a wicker chair in the courtyard, drinking tea while reading magazines, her husband, who is also the owner here, took advantage of this time to go back to his hometown, and the guys hired in the inn were also on vacation during this time, and the proprietress herself was able to relax.

However, although the inn is closed, it is not without guests, at this time, from the room on the second floor walked down two monks, one is wearing an orthodox Central Plains monk robe, the other is a lama clothes, aside from talking, the appearance of these two monks alone is enough to make people think that they are high monks, and naturally they deserve to be treated as monks here.

The proprietress confiscated the room fee and simply let them stay overnight, and even if the above people came to check and found that they had guests, if they saw that they were just taking in two monks, they would not be too observant, and it was also understandable for everyone to borrow a good fate on weekdays.

The monk and the Buddha thanked the proprietress together, and then left here, on the bed in the room, the monk left enough room money, a drink and a peck, his own cause and effect, and the monk is not a monk who is so depressed that he needs to turn into a relationship.

The two of them walked slowly along the shore of Erhai Lake, chatting about Buddhist scriptures while looking at the beautiful scenery, which was something they often did when they lived in Lao Fang's house, and therefore, during the time when Su Bai left the fat man and left, even if only the two of them lived in the house, they would not feel so bored.

The fat man did not live with them, not because it was inconvenient for the fat man to stay in the closed inn, but he deliberately went to Dali City to find Hi Pi, and the fat man never denied his hobby, nor did he hide it at all.

After chatting for a while, the Buddha stopped by the Erhai Lake and changed the subject: "That formation, you really can't break it?"

Also, the woman's act of directly finding out the formation and opening it to enter actually fell into the eyes of the Buddha and the monk in the distance, this place of enlightenment is actually equivalent to a "siege city", the people inside want to go out, and the people outside want to come in.

The Buddha did not hide his yearning for the place of enlightenment, you know, there are tombstones left by the previous generations of enlighteners, that is the most eye-catching wealth, even for people who are not exempt from the world.

"This is fate, but also luck, in fact, the poor monk thinks that Da Bai does not want to stay in that place, full of tombstones, Huangquan is desolate, it is better to call it a guardian, and if it is not good, it is actually a grave keeper.

As for the formation, the poor monk and the fat man have no way for the time being, in fact, the fat man has too many things to practice in contact, and his formation attainments can be called excellent, but the formation is not his main direction of specialization after all, otherwise plus the advanced poor monk, the two of them work together, and there should be a three or four percent certainty to try. ā€

"But you're still waiting. Gyatso smiled, others don't know, but as a monk, how can he not know this old friend's calculations? The heart of the Seven Laws is too big, he is not willing to use only the soul or the physical body as a single advancement to lead the other to advance together, he is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for his own body and soul to advance at the same time.

As the saying goes, people are more angry than people, and the rest of the people are trying their best to rely on opportunities to advance to the senior audience when they are stuck at the peak of the seniors, but the Seven Laws are planning slowly and methodically, not in a hurry, as if they have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and they feel dissatisfied if they don't do it 100%.

"Is there a monk you know here in Yunnan?" asked Gyatso.

"Hmm. The monk nodded, "But I just came here half a year ago, and I've seen and talked about the old ones, this time, there is no need to contact again." ā€

"The mountains and rivers here are good, and it's not bad to stay here with Dabai for a while, but it's a pity that we can't get in, otherwise we can bring some condolences to Dabai." Saying this, Gyatso unconsciously showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, "He's probably in there, and he's really bored." ā€

However, at this moment, the smile on the corner of Gyatso's mouth slowly froze, because the water surface in front of him rippled a strange layer of ripples at this time, because this ripple was pushed out with a little bit as the center of the circle to present a folded and orderly wave around it, and this orderliness was simply too deliberate, and it looked as if it was carefully carved.

Maybe ordinary people won't notice this, but how can the Buddha, who has advanced to an advanced audience, not see this?

The Buddha immediately stretched out his hand and signaled the monk to retreat, if it is a crisis at the level of a senior audience, then the current monk really does not have the ability to deal with and participate.

The monk did not relent, and obediently stepped back a lot.

And just as the monk was retreating, a woman's face suddenly appeared in the clear water of Erhai Lake;

The woman's face is very delicate, the complexion is yellow and black, when the woman comes out of the water, her hair is wet and draped over her shoulders, just like a hibiscus out of the water, but the strange luster on the woman's face that seems to be waxed has unfortunately destroyed this atmosphere.

When the face is exposed to the water, the woman's eyes also slowly open,

A piece of white,

Not the slightest black!

In an instant, it seemed that the clouds in the sky were pressed down at this time, and the surrounding air currents also formed a terrifying spiral in an instant, this is the aura of the woman's appearance, with a sonorous sound of self-sacrifice!

When the woman's whole body surfaced and stood barefoot on the water, both the monk and Gyatso showed a slight look of surprise on their faces.

"Bodhisattva ............"

"Bodhisattva ............"

As a monk who worships the Buddha, although there is a difference between the Buddha and Gyatso, it is undeniable that everyone is still inherited from the same lineage, and both of them have a very broad range of knowledge, and they are very familiar with Buddhism in various countries and regions, and India is naturally one of the most important.

The appearance and clothing of this woman at this time are extremely aura, which is clearly the manifestation of the arrival of the Bodhisattva, and the female bodhisattvas in many temples in India are basically exactly the same as her, of course, many female bodhisattvas in Chinese temples have actually changed their images by the aesthetics of the Chinese.

In other words, this is a female bodhisattva, and of course, it can also be said to be an audience that cultivates itself as a female bodhisattva!

"I want him!"

The woman stretched out her hand and pointed at the monk behind Gyatso, and directly explained her intention, because the lama standing between herself and her goal made the woman feel a sense of jealousy.

"You're not the audience here. ā€

The Buddha did not answer the woman's request for the monk, because this did not need to be answered, the Buddha naturally could not give the monk to the woman to take away, and the Buddha definitely did not ask the woman if she was a local audience in Yunnan, but asked if the other party was a Chinese audience.

The woman smiled slightly, but did not answer the Buddha's question.

forthwith

She raised her hand,

Then

The woman's originally compassionate face turned into a vicious ghost in an instant, and all the light around her was sucked into it at this time, as if a huge black hole was devouring everything here.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The Buddha immediately drank it, propped it up with one hand, and a firewood knife appeared in his hand and split it directly.

With a "bang", the darkness around him was cut, and the light from outside re-entered, but the black was like ink that soaked the split hole again.

A white hand stretched out from the darkness and appeared behind the monk.

And at this moment, a Buddhist mark began to appear in the center of the eyebrows of the monk who had not planned to join the battle group.

The Buddha, who had just tried to split the black curtain without achieving practical results, appeared beside the monk, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and scolded the monk at the same time:

"You can't trust me Qilu, I can protect you, you don't need to be promoted at this time, besides, the fat man is in the city, I don't believe that he dared to roll down from the woman and rush over after sensing the energy fluctuations here. ā€

Hearing this, the mark on the monk's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and then he smiled bitterly:

"It's just that it suddenly becomes a burden, and I'm always a little embarrassed. ā€

The Buddha's hand was entangled with the woman's hand, but at the same time, countless white hands appeared from the black curtain, most of which grabbed the Buddha, but a small number of them tried to continue to attack the monk.

In the face of this difficult hand, the Buddha did not take a firewood knife to cut one by one, but in an instant, the Buddhist breath on his body disappeared, and then, dirty, calamity, mania and other demonic breath rose from his body.

With the Buddha's body as the center, a layer of gray symbolizing the plague began to actively soak the surrounding darkness, and the white jade hands that stretched out from the black curtain in all directions began to rot and emaciate after being impregnated with gray, and then began to turn into dry bones and fall down one by one.

The Buddha took this opportunity to let out a loud roar, and the firewood knife in his hand combined with the demon body with the blessing of Qin Bing's flesh and pushed the force forward.

"Smack............

The darkness around him finally shattered at this moment,

The female bodhisattva was still standing on the water, but on her left ring finger, a clear wound appeared.