Chapter 266: The Great Demon
Dongfang Mo had just turned around and was about to rush into the stone gate, when he felt his waist tighten suddenly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He didn't have any resistance at all, and he found his body soaring into the air, moving at high speed, and a gust of wind howled in his ears.
Its body is uncontrollable, and the only thing it can do is grit its teeth.
Fortunately, the wind only howled for three or two breaths before it came to a standstill.
Suddenly, Dongfang Mo could clearly feel that his body was fixed in mid-air.
In the next moment, he raised his head as if he had sensed something.
In front of him, there seemed to be two huge lanterns, emitting two blazing red lights.
Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes, looked at it intently, and then he directly gasped.
"Shhh
It's just that in the two "lanterns", two black pupils suddenly condensed.
And the focus of the pupils converged on his body in an instant.
Under these two gazes, Dongfang Mo's soul was constantly trembling. It seemed that as long as this gaze crossed slightly, his spirit would collapse directly.
I don't know if he was used to the darkness around him, or if there was a faint light around him.
A large silhouette gradually became clear, appearing in front of him.
This silhouette is more than ten zhang high, and the appearance is extremely rough and strong.
Except for the two lantern-sized eyes on his head, which emitted a red light, his whole body was pitch black.
As time passed, after a few breaths, the outline finally appeared before his eyes.
But when he saw the appearance of this behemoth, his breath couldn't help but suffocate.
In front of him, there was a monster that looked like a monkey.
The monster had sharp-beaked monkey gills, wrinkled cheeks, and was flushed. The forehead is high and bulging, and the eyes are deeply sunken.
The black hair is extremely thick, and even the surface is faintly reflected with a black light.
Around its neck, a huge string of beads hung from it, and a tattered canvas draped diagonally over its shoulders looked somewhat nondescript.
And this monster seems to be squatting on the ground, and if it stands up completely, I am afraid that it will not be less than twenty feet.
What's even more incredible is that on the left and right sides of this wing, there is a tall stone pillar with a thickness of a few feet to stand.
The stone pillars are also inscribed with these many intricate runes.
His left wrist and ankle each wear a matching size hoop. A thick iron chain was attached to the iron ring, and the other end of the iron chain was bound to the stone pillar on its left side.
The same is true of his right hand and right foot, bound to the pillar on the right.
However, it is worth noting that it pinched Dongfang Mo's right hand, although the iron ring on his wrist was still there, but the iron chain had been broken by it at some point, and there was a section of seven or eight feet, hanging vertically in front of it.
Looking at the monster that suddenly appeared in front of him, Dongfang Mo was shocked and at a loss.
But in the next moment, the monster's originally calm expression, I don't know if it was because it had not seen a living thing for too long, looked at him with extremely excited eyes.
And this excitement then turned into excitement, and finally into a madness like a demon.
Chaotian's rosacea kept panting, at first two cold winds, and after a while, they turned into two heat waves, and the heat waves sprayed on Dongfang Mo's body, making him feel like he was in flames.
At the same time, the original black hair of this man added a kind of demonic brilliance that made people shudder. Dongfang Mo felt the body that was grabbed by it, and began to tighten suddenly.
"Click!"
In just a moment, the body he thought was strong was overwhelmed by the monster's pinch. And it feels like all the internal organs are going to be squeezed.
Dongfang Mo's face showed an abnormal flush, and his expression couldn't help but change wildly.
But now he has no way to do anything in this situation, just because in the face of this monster, he is like an ant facing an elephant, and the difference in strength between the two sides is like a moat.
"Ahh
He shouted violently, even if the gap between the two was indescribable, he still wanted to die and would never give up easily.
But in an instant, I saw his expression distorted.
The pressure coming from his body made it impossible for him to breathe. Blood suddenly flowed out of the seven orifices, and the appearance was extremely miserable.
What's even more terrifying is that the monster suddenly opened its mouth, revealing four sharp fangs.
The next breath sent him to his mouth.
A trace of panic appeared in Dongfang Mo's heart, if he was swallowed by this monster, how could he have a chance to live.
But what made him desperate was that even if he tried his best, he still couldn't break free in the slightest. The monster's palm is as unbreakable as an iron pincer.
At the last moment, just as he was about to be stuffed into his mouth, this wing's fierce eyes looked at him, and inadvertently seemed to penetrate his body, and found that there was a shriveled lotus seed in his spiritual sea.
For a moment, the monster's ferocious expression froze, and its movements paused suddenly.
Not only that, but the hair that emitted pitch-black magic light all over its body turned golden after three or two breaths.
The beads around its neck, and the canvas draped diagonally over its shoulders, also radiated gold.
Dongfang Mo realized that the beads seemed to be a string of Buddhist beads, and the canvas was a robe.
The crazy look of enchantment became calm in an instant. The cheeks, which were originally a little hideous, for some reason, gave people a sense of the sacredness of Buddha nature.
Dongfang Mo suddenly felt that his body that was clenched by this monster loosened.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, after a long squeezing, he was finally able to breathe, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath. The purple face also began to gradually recover.
Then the monster lowered its right hand, gently lowered him, and then let go.
After Dongfang Mo stood on the ground, he staggered back a few steps, and put the immortal root on the ground, and then he stood firm.
Now his internal organs have been damaged, and his bones have even cracked. Fortunately, he is physically strong, so he can support it hard.
"Amitabha!"
I only heard a low Buddha call, which suddenly echoed around the empty surroundings.
Dongfang Mo suddenly raised his head and looked at the monkey-like monster in front of him incredulously, just because the Buddha name just now was said from this wing's mouth.
"Sin, sin, sin!"
Not only that, but the monster folded its hands and looked at him and made a Buddhist salute.
Dongfang Mo panted and looked at it uncertainly, but he didn't speak.
He had clearly felt it before, and this monster exuded a demonic nature that made him tremble.
But at this time, he was real, and he sensed a trace of Buddha-nature from him that people did not dare to blaspheme. It's really incredible.
"Ahem......"
After a cough, he forcibly swallowed back a mouthful of blood, and then spoke:
"Dare to ask who is the friend of the Daoist!"
"Poor Monk Dharma Bitter Hide!"
The monster spoke.
"Kuzo?"
Dongfang Mo frowned, wanting to taste something from these two words.
"The name is just a code name, donors don't have to worry about it."
"It's just that the poor monk didn't expect to meet a correct person at the wrong time and in the wrong place."
"Someone who is destined?"
Dongfang Mo was even more puzzled.
"Yes, I don't want the donor to have a relationship with my Buddha, and I can also have a lotus one of the eight treasures of my Buddhism, which is really a deep Buddha's fate."
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was suddenly startled, and then he remembered the shriveled lotus seed that had been silent in his spiritual sea for many years.
He immediately guessed that it was possible that this monster would put away its ferocity before, and even turn from a demon to a Buddha. I'm afraid it was the discovery of a lotus in his body that saved his life.
It's just that he really couldn't imagine that this monster that looks fierce and vicious, judging from its self-proclaimed, it turned out to be a monk.
It is very different from the monks he knows, who always have bald heads and look like high-ranking monks.
"Hehe, this is related to an adventure in the early years of Xiaodao, don't mention it, dare to ask why Master Kuzang is here!"
After Dongfang Mo's mind turned around, he spoke.
"Why are you here? Hey......"
Just listen to the monster's long sigh.
"It seems that the master has something unspeakable, it's the small way that is too abrupt, and I hope the master won't blame him."
Dongfang Mo bowed his hand and said.
In this situation, if he retreated and fled directly, not to mention that he would face the three blood clan leaders. What he was even more afraid of was whether this monster that resembled a monkey would be demonic again and swallow him in one gulp.
Therefore, it is better to stay here and face it with courage for the time being. At least for now, he is not in any danger.
"Hehe, since the donor has a relationship with my Buddha, it doesn't hurt for the poor monk to tell him. It's just that the sins of the poor monks are too heavy, and they are just atoning for their sins here. ”
"Atonement!"
Dongfang Mo's heart jumped.
He subconsciously looked at the chains that bound the monster's hands and legs.
Apparently, this monster must be being held here.
But who did it?
"Could it be the ancestor of the blood clan back then?"
Dongfang Mo guessed in his heart.
But he shook his head, and felt that it was not quite like that. After all, if it were based on the rumors, the Blood Clan Ancestor would not do anything to atone for his sins.
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered that he had heard people talk about the Blood Demon Palace as if it was about a mysterious force. As for who this mysterious force is, no one can say clearly.
Could it be that the mysterious force is this monkey-like monster?
"What sins did the master atone for?"
I couldn't think of an answer, so I just heard him speak again.
"Atonement for the unpardonable!"
This monster said.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo touched his chin and secretly speculated.
After a moment of contemplation, only to hear the monster continue:
"The poor monk thought that if he was imprisoned here, he would be able not to fight with the world, and to be good and to the Buddha. However, the devil is the devil, I don't want to kill, but killing always accompanies me, and the poor monk's sin is unforgivable. ”
After that, there were faint tears flickering in the eyes of this monster.
After savoring the meaning of his words, for some reason, Dongfang Mo suddenly thought of the dead Blood Clan monks in the seventh layer, and the people of all ethnic groups in the sixth layer of prison cages, only shriveled corpses remained.
He even thought of the killing of the Terrans and the Blood Clan in the Bone Mountain a hundred years ago. and the vast and boundless lake of blood under the Mountain of Bones.
Since this monster said that killing is always accompanied by it, does it have anything to do with it?
When Dongfang Mo raised his head and inadvertently glanced at the corner of the monster's mouth, his body trembled violently.
It's just that there is a wisp of blood left at the corner of this monster's mouth.
He had a gut feeling that the crimson blood was not his own.
The seventh-layer Blood Clan monk lost his essence blood.
The imprisoned monks on the sixth floor also lost their blood.
The vast lake of blood vanished, leaving only a sandy patch.
Looking at the red at the corners of this wingman's mouth again, a creepy guess appeared in Dongfang Mo's heart.
"Hehehe, the donor is a delicate heart, very transparent."
The monster seemed to laugh at itself, and then looked at Dongfang Mo and said meaningfully.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression changed greatly, and how could he not hear the words of this monster was the answer to the guess in his heart.
I'm afraid that all the blood will go into the stomach of this fellow.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little trepidation in his heart again.
In the face of this demon-like existence, he absolutely did not have the slightest power to resist. Therefore, the figure is about to retreat unconsciously.
"Don't panic, although the poor monk is a demon, but because the lotus in the donor body awakens the last trace of Buddha nature in the poor monk's body, you don't have to worry about safety for the time being."
"But maybe in a moment."
Dongfang Mo's heart had just relaxed a little, but the next words of this monster seemed to splash him with a basin of cold water.
"Big ...... Does the master mean that it won't be long before you go on the magic path again? ”
"Amitabha."
The monster said a Buddha name.
Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's expression became extremely ugly.
From all kinds of words, he has gradually deduced that I am afraid that this monster that looks like a monkey was originally a big devil who kills people without blinking, and was later imprisoned here. Wanting it to devote itself to the Buddha and reform itself is also what it calls atonement.
But now it seems that if you don't become a Buddha, you will become a demon again.
"Originally, I still had a glimmer of hope that I could suppress my demonic nature, after all, I put down the butcher's knife back then, and now I have insisted on repentance for countless years, although I have struggled during this period."
At this point, the monster looked at the broken chain on its right hand.
Then he turned his head to look at the stone door opened by Dongfang Mo, and said bitterly:
"But once this door opens, there is no hope."
It seems that after this stone door was broken, the last insistence in its heart was also broken.
When his words fell, Dongfang Mo bit his lip tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, I heard him speak:
"The monks are compassionate, and now that the trail is in deep danger, I beg the master to show me a way to live."
"Hehehe, even if the donor doesn't say this, the poor monk will do it, after all, the donor is not shallow, and his life should not be extinct."
"Is that true?"
Dongfang Mo showed a look of ecstasy.
And the monster just nodded.
Just when Dongfang Mo was about to say something.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the golden light on the monster trembled, and it seemed to dim a little.
"It seems that the poor monk is running out of time."