Chapter 118: Buddha's Relic
A little spark aroused the ruthlessness of the part, and the flickering sound showed its power, and the flames soared into the air.
The soaring flames are rolling, the night is densely covered with smoke, and the sky is all red, which is the retribution of the gods.
Su Yang stood in the fireworks, looking at the smoke boiling in all directions, these five tigers, five ghosts, five poisons, a hundred steps of flying eagles, golden darts Xiucai, Chen, Zheng Miaozhu, Shangguan catching his head in this blazing fire, screaming from time to time, running around, wanting to leave this small temple, but like a headless fly.
Fire can bring light to people, but being in the middle of fire can make people unable to see the direction.
These people have always done a lot of evil, and they have their own plans to come here tonight to help boxing, but no matter how much they calculate in their hearts, they can't compare to Uncle Cao Guo's reckoning, a fire fell from the sky, and their sins were cleared, so that they could not distinguish between the north and the south, the west and the east in this fire, like a fly without a head, after a while, they couldn't get up after all, and after a while, the crying and howling also stopped.
Su Yang looked at Wutong God.
Open his eyes, and the flames around him did not blind his eyes.
Five-color stone body, in this flame, Su Yang's body is unhindered.
And when the five gods saw this, where did they dare to stay here longer, one by one turned into smoke clouds, got up and fled, Uncle Cao Guo, one of the eight immortals, was by his side, and they didn't have the courage to be domineering in front of such gods.
"Want to go?"
Su Yang handed it over, like such a little ghost, wanting to escape by his side, it was just delusional, he stretched out his hand to take a shot, and the Wutong God who had already fled far away was pinched in Su Yang's hand.
The fire in his heart was boiling, and the flames in the fire where Su Yang was located were controlled by this, and they all fell into Su Yang's hands, and the Wutong God, who had already escaped, was blocked in Su Yang's hands at this time, allowing him to suffer from the flames.
These four Wutong gods fell into Su Yang's hands, flying everywhere, but everywhere they passed was full of flames, so tossing for a while, the four Wutong gods were tortured and dying, after all, they recognized the reality clearly, and knelt in Su Yang's hands one after another, begging for mercy.
"Spare your life, the immortal spares your life......"
The short-haired and yellow-haired Wutong God yelled at Su Yang.
Su Yang held the Wutong God in his hand, naturally chuckled, and said, "Okay, tell me a reason to spare you." ”
As he spoke, Su Yang walked out of the Wutong Temple, the entire Wutong Temple, only this manned Wutong Temple had turned into scorched earth, and the rest of the rooms were all there, and in this ruin, five tigers, five ghosts, and five poisons...... These characters have been burned to the bone, and all kinds of weapons placed around them can also make people recognize their identities.
This is the immortal manifestation, where the retribution lies.
The yellow-haired short-haired Wutong God looked at Su Yang, from his eyes, Su Yang was like a thousand zhang Buddha statue, after seeing it like this, he was frightened, and said to Su Yang: "Dare to ask which way you are an immortal?"
Su Yang sneered and was silent.
Seeing that Su Yang was like this, and there were flames burning around him, these Wutong gods couldn't bear it anymore, and begged Su Yang to say: "Please spare your life first, our Wutong gods are hovering in this Jiangnan land, and there are many things in Jiangnan, maybe there will be things you want to know." ”
Su Yang increased the firepower in his hands.
"We know where the Rakshasa Ghost King's Floating Pagoda is!"
The yellow-haired short-haired Wutong God shouted at Su Yang.
Futu Tower?
Hearing this, the flame in Su Yang's hand went out, and looking at the Wutong God trapped in his hand, Su Yang said indifferently: "Say it." ”
The word Futu is a transliteration of Sanskrit, and the real meaning is Buddha, that is, Buddha.
Now some temples repair pagodas, and call this temple Futu Pagoda, which is actually the meaning of pagoda.
And this floating tower sounds like it is obviously the secret treasure of the Rakshasa Ghost King.
Seeing this, the four Wutong gods breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Su Yang and said: "Thank you to the immortal master for sparing his life, our four brothers also learned about this secret by chance when they were traveling in Hangzhou, if the immortal master is interested, our four brothers will talk about it in detail for the immortal master, but the immortal master must also swear that after the matter is completed, he will definitely not kill our four brothers." ”
"Well, I won't kill you. ”
Su Yang agreed very decisively.
Hearing this, the four Wutong gods breathed a sigh of relief, and after glancing at each other, they said to Su Yang: "The Rakshasa Ghost King is known as Wanshi Monk in Hangzhou City, and he is hiding in Hangzhou City. ”
Wutong God hurriedly told Su Yang everything he knew.
After Shakyamuni was destroyed, the disciples burned his bones, and found a skull, two phalanges, four teeth, a phalange relic, and 84,000 bead-shaped relics.
In today's world, this Buddha is a Buddha with boundless power, and the relics burned out of his bones naturally have extraordinary abilities.
From this point of view, the Rakshasa Ghost King's rebellion of the twenty-four qi is for the Futu Tower, and the Jade Emperor sent him with the intention of Pan Tao, and the two are not only at the upper and lower levels, but also have common interests.
"When did the Floating Turf Tower open?"
Su Yang asked.
The blue-faced fanged man of the four five-way gods said to Su Yang: "We really don't know what the timing is, and we don't know the conditions for opening the Futu Tower, we only know that many years ago, someone was able to open the Futu Tower, and since then, the Rakshasa Ghost King has been [Marshmallow] looking for that person." ”
Li Anling......
Su Yang was in the Cowherd Star Palace, painting the door across the wall, so as to enter it and pick up the Cowherd Xingchen, and this Futu Tower must be able to open if he uses a magic pen, and because he can't find Li Anling, this Rakshasa Ghost King must use this reverse chaos twenty-four time sequence, so as to adjust the time and place to the right people, so as to allow him to enter the Futu Tower.
Just like the tower of the Cowherd Star Palace, if a normal person wants to enter the top floor of the Cowherd Star Palace, they need to follow the Qimen Dunjia step by step, and they may be able to enter a step in a year, and if they can reverse the chaotic time sequence and adjust the time sequence, then it is easy to enter the top floor of the Cowherd Star Palace.
"Where is the Floating Tower?"
Su Yang asked, this is the fundamental problem.
"On his close-fitting scroll. ”
Wutong God said to Su Yang: "He sealed that Futu Pagoda in the picture scroll, so that he could carry it closely. ”
I see......
Su Yang finally figured out why the Rakshasa Ghost King insisted on looking for Li Anling, and at first heard that the Rakshasa Ghost King and the national teacher Han Songming were both pursuing Li Anling, and things could not be distributed between the two, Su Yang thought it was a baby to take, but he didn't expect it to be something like a relic.
Su Yang thought back to last night's movements, and thought that he went to pick up the portrait in the back, not the portrait in the arms of the Rakshasa Ghost King, if he took the portrait in the arms of the Rakshasa Ghost King, I was afraid that the Rakshasa Ghost King would inevitably have to be on a par with Su Yang, and Su Yang took the portrait of Li Anling in the back, in the eyes of the Rakshasa Ghost King, it could still be discarded.
After all, in Su Yang's opinion, these pictures are really not particularly supernatural, and he can't see any hidden laws at all.
It's just that Su Yang took the portrait of Li Anling, and the Rakshasa Ghost King must be able to see that there is a connection between Su Yang and Li Anling......
"Anything else?"
Su Yang asked.
The five gods were in Su Yang's hands, each shaking their heads, they also learned the secret of the Rakshasa Ghost King by chance, and betrayed Su Yang to live at this time, they really didn't know much about this.
Su Yang stretched out his hand and peeled it off, and the divine seal of the Wutong God immediately peeled off from their bodies, and after holding the divine power of the Wutong God in his hand, Su Yang reached out and threw it away, opened the door of this Yin Cao Underworld, and threw these four Wutong Gods without the Divine Seal into the Yin Cao Underworld.
Su Yang kept the covenant and did not kill them, but the mistakes they committed in their lives will be judged after all.
The mountain fire has been completely extinguished, and the thieves have been all punished, Su Yang stepped forward and looked at Fang Xuelian, who had just come here not far from the Wutong Temple, and the two Ping monks who had never dared to enter the temple gate, two Ping Dao, and behind these three people, was Uncle Cao Guo, one of the Eight Immortals.
The current Uncle Cao Guo is already dressed in an official uniform, with a dignified demeanor, it is his usual fairy dress, and when he saw Su Yang packing up his five spirits and coming over, he smiled at Su Yang.
"The true dragon son of heaven, he has long admired the great name. ”
Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, had seen Su Yang and ordered Su Yang, and their Eight Immortals were in the same breath, and they knew each other well.
"Uncle Guo. ”
Su Yang looked at Uncle Cao Guo and said, "It's rare for you to make a move and subdue these young people." ”
Uncle Cao Guo listened to Su Yang's words, stroked his beard, and said: "Actually, this is not the case, Zheng Miaozhu here, he deceived me, caused me to descend by mistake, and caused a virtuous person to be trapped, it is precisely for this reason that I came here to subdue these young people and ignite the people who were damaged by me, which can be regarded as repaying the cause and effect." ”
Uncle Cao Guo has always been outside, but he didn't care about it when he saw the Wutong God fleeing, his target was Zheng Miaozhu, and the other people in the temple were actually piggybacking, and choosing to piggyback at this time was naturally to punish evil.
"I have a ...... thing"
Su Yang bowed his hand to Uncle Cao Guo, ready to say something about the Rakshasa Ghost King.
Uncle Cao Guo waved his hand and said: "You don't have to say it, I also heard very clearly about this Rakshasa Ghost King in Hangzhou City, and when you tortured the Wutong God, I also listened here, this matter is related to the Jade Emperor, and it is not good for me and other immortals to intervene directly." ”
“......”
Su Yang knew that this was the result.
"It's just that the gods also have clumsy eyes. ”
Uncle Cao Guo said to Su Yang: "Like that Zheng Miaozhu, he can deceive me......"
Su Yang's eyes lit up, if someone invited the Eight Immortals, the Eight Immortals were confused, rushed up, and went through three moves and two styles with people, and after a phone call, both parties said that they had misunderstood......
Thank you, Uncle Cao!
PS: After I finished writing it, I always felt that this text was dry and lacked elasticity, and then I changed it, and I always felt that after writing to a certain level in a day, the text would be tasteless......