In the compound, the flying pavilion Liudan, carved beams and embroidered columns, a pair of large families.

The only fly in the ointment is that the entire mansion is covered with a thin layer of mist, and the scarlet seems to have been soaked in blood, giving people an eerie and bleak feeling.

"Amitabha."

A loud Buddha horn dispelled the strangeness in it, and Buchen stood in front of the courtyard, letting the cold wind blow from somewhere, blowing above his head.

In the eyes of Buchen, this atmospheric mansion is quiet and terrible at the moment, and there is not even a single insect in the eye.

This scene is not unusual.

As the breeze blew, the mist slowly gathered towards the dustless side.

The moment the fog gathered, Buchen's undisturbed heart throbbed uncontrollably.

The scene is slowly changing.

"Abbot."

Buchen looked at the kind old man who appeared in front of him in disbelief and exclaimed.

"No, the task given to you by the poor monk has been completed, you can return to the vulgar and go with the poor monk."

The old abbot retreated as he spoke.

And his words, as if they had magical power, flashed a trace of confusion in Buchen's eyes, and his right foot slowly lifted up.

Nan Wu, drink Ratana, Doro Yeye

Nan Wu, Ah Yaye

Brahmatri, Shrou Roya

Bodhisattva Bhavaya

Mahasabhavaya

Maha, Garun Nigaya

Om, Sakoro punished the ......

The mantra of purifying the heart is the mantra of great compassion, and all sentient beings are troubled, and all afflictions are suffering. Troubles are neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increased nor decreased. The visible is born of the invisible, the incapable is born of being, and the being is returned to nothing.

Reciting this mantra can break through the falsehood and face your heart.

A series of words came out of his mouth, the mist slowly dissipated, and the confusion in Buchen's eyes disappeared immediately.

When I looked up again, the scene in the field also changed.

Where is there the figure of the old abbot, the empty mansion with no end in sight, still sitting there alone.

"Illusion?"

Buchen's eyes were a little solemn, and he clenched the vajra in the package.

Just when I wanted to walk into the hall.

Snort.

There was a rush of footsteps behind him, and Buchen turned his head.

In the refraction of the moonlight with a chill, a group of servants dressed in cyan servant costumes came over with plates.

The group of people walked quickly, and after a while, they came to Buchen, but as if they couldn't see Buchen, they didn't squint, and walked straight towards the location of the hall.

"It seems that these people are all trapped in a fantasy world."

Seeing this group of mermaids walking into the hall, Buchen pondered for a moment.

"If the little monk is recruited, I'm afraid it will be the same as these people."

A bald monk, like a zombie, followed the group.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and Buchen felt that the picture in his head was something inexplicably happy.

"It seems that the little benefactor of Fengtiansi should also be on the Tao, but why didn't I see him here."

There were some doubts in his eyes, he had been looking for a long time just now, but he hadn't found Zheng Tianguang's figure from that group of subordinates.

After all, Zheng Tianguang was also pitted by himself, if something really happened, Buchen always felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"With such a big mansion, there should be a lot of people."

Soon Buchen thought of the crux of the problem, and continued to wait in place.

Didn't wait long.

There was another sound of soft footsteps behind him.

Buchen turned around, and was a little stunned to find that it was a woman dressed as a maid, their footsteps were very neat, obviously there were ten people, but they forced out the footsteps of one person.

Since she is a woman, Zheng Tianguang is definitely not among them, and she has to turn her head again if she doesn't want to think about it.

Instantly.

This......

In the team, a person instantly attracted Buchen's attention, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Haha."

This smile almost ruined the merit of ten years of immortality, but he really couldn't help it.

Zheng Tianguang felt that he had a long dream.

He was favored by the Empress of Great Yan, and he was specially given the position of the Great Secretary of the Heavenly Division, as the youngest Great Secretary in the history of the entire Fengtian Division, Zheng Tianguang was praised by everyone to the sky.

Looking at the beautiful woman who once only dared to fantasize in his dreams, snuggled in his arms, Zheng Tianguang grinned widely, and was about to kiss it.

"For nothing, Bodhisattva. According to Prajnaparamita, the mind is unhindered; There is no obstacle, there is no terror, away from upside-down dreams, and Nirvana Amitabha Buddha is in the end. ”

The Buddha's name sounded in my ears like a confused empowerment, instantly dispelling all illusions of confusion.

The whole person was excited, Zheng Tianguang saw a house in his eyes, and his eyes were a little confused, but when he saw the monk with a smile on his face in front of him, he reacted immediately.

The whole person was like a cheetah, his feet exerted force, and he came to Buchen in an instant, grabbed his collar, and said viciously: "Monk, you want to harm me?" ”

"Don't wronged people, the little monk obviously saved you."

Facing Zheng Tianguang, who was furious and seemed to be eating people, he lightly brushed his hand away.

"Saved Ben Si's life, hum, you monk will have such a good heart?"

Zheng Tianguang snorted coldly.

"Didn't the donor notice any difference in you at the moment?"

When he said this, the corners of Buchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he was holding back very hard, and he couldn't laugh anymore, otherwise the merits of all these years of cultivation would really be gone.

"You monk is full of nonsense, this company is here, what's the difference, ah......"

A cool breeze blew, and Zheng Tianguang finally noticed that something was wrong.

I don't know when, the pair of hairy legs were exposed in the air, and a naughty hair was blown up by the wind, which looked a little enchanting.

This discovery made Zheng Tianguang feel that the five thunders were booming, and his head was dizzy, and it took him half a day to react.

A terrible scream sounded in the courtyard without the slightest anger.

"Ah, where's my clothes?"

When Zheng Tianguang wanted to find a hole to get into, Buchen laughed behind him.

The little monk is a very serious person, and he generally doesn't smile when he encounters things.

Well!

Unless you really can't help it.

……

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Buchen and Zheng Tianguang stood together.

Zheng Tianguang was wearing a piece of clothing that he had found out of nowhere, which was obviously a little small and slightly funny compared to his tall body.

"Monk, this order warns you, if you dare to tell the second person about this, then this order will definitely not let you go."

Zheng Tianguang's warning was slightly pale.

Seeing that Buchen didn't take care of himself, Zheng Tianguang waved his fist as if he was looking for a reason for himself: "Damn demon, you dare to plot your life, and if you accidentally really hit its way, your life and it are incompatible." ”

After hearing this, Buchen suddenly turned his head, and the meaning in his eyes made Zheng Tianguang a little incomprehensible.

"Don't wait, they're already here."

"Huh?"

The words just fell.

"Those who trespass on Du Mansion will be killed!"

Sen Leng's words sounded out of nowhere, and in the blink of an eye, they reached the ears of the two.