Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Eyes That Grow Again
The old abbot thought for a long time and said slowly: "Although it is not a rebellious act such as sending a ghost baby to reincarnation, it is not easy to save this ghost baby......
Hearing the hope in the old abbot's words, Wang Ruhai's long-tempered city government couldn't hold back, "The old abbot doesn't hurt to say, even if I give up all my wealth, I also want to save Han'er......"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zheng Yuan, there was something surging in his eyes, and before he could open his mouth, he heard Zheng Yuan's voice.
"Just, spend as much money as you want to save ...... Han'er!"
Zheng Yuan also nodded, with a model stepmother's posture.
It is inevitable to spend money to do this, and she is not the master who is short of money, and the family already has a small amount of money.
Even if Wang Ruhai is poor now, she is confident that he can make a comeback.
Besides, she's drawing his people.
Wang Ruhai nodded with a smile, and held Zheng Yuan's hand a little tighter.
The old abbot didn't eat this pair of dog food, and said: "It's not about money, or it's not just about money, there is time, in my opinion, in three days at most, the ghost baby will be gone, if you can find a Manzhu Sawa in these three days, or a thousand years of corpse jade, one of the two, this ghost baby can still be saved......"
"Manju Sawa, don't you just want flowers on the other side? What kind of variety, I'll call someone to buy it now......
Zheng Yuan usually likes to take care of flowers and plants, but she has heard of Manzhu Sawa Hua, and was excitedly taking out her mobile phone to make a call, but was stopped by Wang Ruhai reaching out.
He looked at the old abbot and asked:
"Master, I'm afraid the Manzhu Sawa this needs is not a mortal species, right?"
The old abbot nodded, and flicked the rosary in his hand, "It is only useful to have Manzhu Sawa in the underworld?"
Underworld?
Zheng Yuan put away her hand, there was no one in her underworld, so she couldn't help with this favor, so she asked something else, "What is the thousand-year-old corpse jade?"
This thousand-year-old jade, although it sounds hard to find, at least it looks like a human thing.
"Buried in the mouth of the tomb owner for thousands of years, the corpse gas and the spirit of the tomb owner are immersed in the jade, and the yin qi does not disperse, if it can be obtained, it can save the life of the ghost baby. ”
Hearing this, Wang Ruhai's brows were already tightly furrowed, and then he let go again, such a treasure is really rare, but he is confident that although the time of three days is tight, with his financial resources, it is not impossible to do it.
But the old abbot continued: "It's just that this jade can't be present in the world for more than seven days, otherwise the yin qi in it will be dissipated, and it will become a waste......
Can it be excavated for more than seven days?
A trace of despair flashed in Wang Ruhai's eyes, where did he go to find such a thing, in three days, he was too late to dig a grave, he still had a trace of hope in his heart, "Master, is there no other way?"
"Isn't it easy to gather souls and go against the sky......" The old abbot shook his head, with a hint of embarrassment in his voice, "This is the easiest way, the remaining treasures are not things that money can solve, treasures that can concentrate souls are what cultivators crave, and they won't let ......them out no matter how much money they want."
The light in Wang Ruhai's eyes was a little dim, and Zheng Yuan on the side didn't speak anymore, just put his face on his shoulder.
Wang Ruhai's voice was dry, "I really can't ......"
The old abbot shook his head, closed his eyes, stirred the rosary, and chanted the mantra silently.
The aura of despair enveloped the entire hall, and the corners of Wang Ruhai's eyes faintly reflected the streamer in the candlelight, and the whole person was depressed and depressed.
"It's almost ...... heat"
Lin Mo looked at the faces of the beings in the hall and sighed.
Even if it wasn't for Wang Ruhai, for the ghost baby who sacrificed himself to save his father, he couldn't stand idly by.
"Mortal ......"
A majestic voice sounded from the hall, and an invisible pressure squeezed from all directions.
The old abbot opened his eyes, and the mantra in his mouth was paused, and the rosary on his neck vibrate, and he couldn't hold it with both hands.
This is a demon-level existence.
His body did not move, but the light of the Buddha had already filled his body, and all the folds on his old face were smoothed out, revealing a strong countenance.
"Rejuvenation?" Zheng Yuan and Wang Ruhai were suddenly shocked by this change, Zheng Yuan looked at the old abbot who had changed from an old man to a sturdy young man, and couldn't take his eyes off.
What woman doesn't want this kind of anti-heaven skill?
And Wang Ruhai looked at the Buddha's six-zhang golden body for the first time.
On top of the Buddha's palm, there is a man in a white hunting robe, his bare feet like white glass, hanging and swaying there.
As soon as he looked up from the man's legs, he saw a blinding white light emanating from the man's body.
He quickly covered his eyes, tears flowed uncontrollably, and when he opened his eyes again, he found Zheng Yuan and the old abbot rubbing their eyes together.
He pulled Zheng Yuan to hide behind the old abbot, "Old abbot, what is this?"
The old abbot shook his head solemnly, he let go of the hand covering his eyes, and the scene revealed startled Wang Ruhai.
The black eye hole seemed to have been burned, and the eyeballs inside had been burned to ashes, and the ashes leaked out of the old abbot's fingertips.
"Old abbot, what's wrong with you......" Wang Ruhai hesitated a little, touched his eyes in shock, and was still there.
looked at Zheng Yuan who was still rubbing her eyes again, pulled down her hand, and it was still there!
He breathed a sigh of relief, and then thought, what did the old abbot see, why were all his eyeballs burned to ashes?
The old abbot's face was not obvious, but his heart was full of spirit.
"It's definitely not a big demon, it's ...... He is a more terrifying being......"
Just now, when he subconsciously wanted to use the magic to see this uninvited guest, Lingjue began to frantically warn him, warning him to quickly look away.
However, when he hesitated, he slowed down by half a beat, and when Fa Yan caught a glimpse of the man's chest, the two eyeballs set themselves on fire, and even the Buddha could not stop them.
He couldn't see, but a sentence suddenly came to his mind.
"Don't look directly at God!"
Immediately, he immediately denied it, "This is just the nonsense of Uncle Sanjie, there is no god in this world at all......"
The rosary in his hand was thrown into the air, the bead chain was scattered, and the Buddha beads surrounded the three of them, and he shouted at Lin Mo: "What kind of monster are you?
"Monsters?"
Lin Mo was a little embarrassed when he saw that the old abbot's eyes were blinded by his true body.
The Dharma Eye is a higher existence than the Spiritual Eye, but it is inferior to the Divine Eye, unlike the Spiritual Eye that can only see the divine light on his surface, or the Divine Eye can ignore his true body, although the Dharma Eye can see the true body of the Divine Spirit, but it cannot bear the image of the God, so the old abbot's eyes are damaged.
"Are all the monks in the world so rampant......?
This refers to the Rokuho Jizo.
Lin Mocai didn't care if there was a legend of King Jizo Bodhisattva in this world? In his heart, King Jizo could be called a great god.
"Dare to blaspheme the true God...... Mortals, don't look directly at God! Don't even mortals obey such taboos? Have mortals forgotten their respect for God after we have not been born into the world for thousands of years......
True God?
The three of them have different thoughts, Wang Ruhai and the old abbot are thoughtful, so they naturally won't be gullible, as for Zheng Yuan, they are mostly in a state of confusion, what did she experience this night?
The old abbot finally put aside the doubts in his heart, the enemy is strong and I am weak, so he temporarily reluctantly bowed down and said: "I don't know the name of the god, what is the purpose of this life?"
"I am the god of the sunshine, Night Feather, this time I appear in this world to let people know that I am the god in charge of the weather, but also the god of thunder......"
As he spoke, there was a continuous sound of thunder outside the hall, and Lin Mo's voice became more and more majestic.
The old abbot's heart sank again and again, this thing could actually control thunder......
"Also the god of light......"
The sun now relies on Lin Mo's divine power, and he can't get it out if he squeezes it dry, and for the thunder just now, he has already consumed two traces of divine power.
But the effect was not bad, he looked at the shocked faces of the three and nodded in satisfaction.
How should the god of light behave?
Immediately, his mind moved, and he completely let go of the divine body, and the white light in the sky emanated from him, illuminating the entire hall as if it were day.
Wang Ruhai and the two closed their eyes helplessly in this overwhelming white light, but the white light penetrated the thin eyelids, and even if they closed their eyes, what they saw was a ball of white light.
Lin Mo's figure was still extremely dazzling in the white light of the sky.
At this time, the benefits of blindness are reflected, and the old abbot can't see the white light, but he can feel the heat coming from the skin.
Lin Mo took the opportunity to throw out two traces of divine power into the old abbot's eye socket, and the divine power gave birth to the flesh and blood in the eye socket.
Lin Mo had a good impression of him, and he couldn't bear to see him blind, so he just took advantage of this to pretend to be a wave.
And the old abbot's feeling was that in this white light, his empty eye sockets seemed to be soaked in warm water, and the residual pain was swept away.
"Is this a severed limb reborn?"
Flesh and blood regrow against common sense, nerves, blood vessels, retina...... One by one, they grew out, and when the white light dissipated, the old abbot quickly opened his eyes, and everything around him reappeared in his eyes, muttering, "Isn't ......this an illusion?
Wang Ruhai and Zheng Yuan looked at the old abbot who had regrown his eyes even more blankly.
"Is this a miracle?"
What else but a god has such power, manipulating thunder, mastering light, and even regenerating people with severed limbs.
Wang Ruhai pounced and bowed down in front of Lin Mo, and said respectfully: "Mortal Wang Ruhai begs the gods for mercy, relieve me of my hardship, and overcome my calamity......"