017 Female Ghost (Ask for Subscription)

Green lanterns, broken candles.

Although the halo is dark, it is enough to argue.

Zhang Yan, dressed in white, took a scroll of scriptures from the package and sat down cross-legged on the simple cleaned bed.

Although the house is dilapidated and the residence is simple, there is a sense of tranquility in him holding the scriptures.

Buddhist classics are widely spread all over the world, and they are divided into scriptures, laws, and treatises.

The Makoyan Sutra

This sutra is the collective name of some Buddhist scriptures, and it is a scripture that Zhang Yan recites every day and feels from time to time.

When it comes to the understanding of this scripture, I am afraid that no one in the entire Yuhua Kingdom can match him.

Buddhism has the ability to reincarnate, and some Buddhas are born with wisdom, are born close to the Buddha, and have a better understanding of the scriptures than others.

Zhang Yan should also be regarded as a person born with wisdom, but it is far less exaggerated than what is said in the scriptures.

But I don't forget it, and my heart is ethereal, but it's true.

This is holding the scriptures in his hand, and the thoughts and distractions in Zhang Yan's heart were immediately swept away, leaving only the empty nature.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

It is customary to recite the Buddha's name first.

Suddenly, his originally calm and waveless heart suddenly had an eerie and terrifying feeling, like falling into Sen Luo's hell.

"Huh?"

With a frown, Zhang Yan couldn't help but stop what he was doing, looked around, and didn't notice anything wrong.

It seems that it is the invasion of demons, but I still lack the temperament. ’

This is the Buddha's test for me, but I can't just give up halfway, I should face the demons in my heart without fear. ’

With a change of heart in his heart, Zhang Yan picked up the scriptures again.

Close your eyes and chant in your mouth: "Bodhisattva Mahasa Mahayana is dedicated to the ...... of Sabha"

As the scriptures were recited, a faint Buddha light rose from his body.

At the same time, the Buddha's light seemed to attract something lurking here.

............

Parvis.

The attendants of several caravans took advantage of the darkness of the night and quietly touched them.

These people are all ingenious people, and although their martial arts are not high, they can be used everywhere.

For example, mending a Buddha statue.

A few people rushed here under the pretext of observing the cracks in the Buddha statue so that they could prepare for tomorrow's repair.

But in fact, only they know why they came.

"Huh?"

Several people entered the main hall, swept their eyes around, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Where are you?"

But I saw that the main hall was empty, and the group of women who had stayed here were gone.

"Hey!"

One person patted his leg and lamented, "It seems that there are too many men here, and a few of their weak women don't feel very safe, so they left early." ”

"It's a pity. ”

One person shook his head and said, "I watched their lives in the dust, and I thought they were doing that business, and they were ready to talk about business." ”

"Who would have thought ......"

"yes!"

"It's really unlucky, I didn't sleep most of the night and came here, I don't really want to see the clay Buddha statue, right?"

"Click......

In the empty hall, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, which also made several people in the hall tense up, and their cold hairs stood on end.

"Who's there?"

One of them suddenly looked back and yelled, looking in the direction of the Buddha statue.

"It seems to be...... The Buddha statue is cracking again?"

"It's not like, it's really an extra crack. ”

Everyone looked up, but saw that a crack appeared in the corner of the other eye of the Buddha statue.

One of them turned his head and blamed his companion: "It's all your fault, what did you say to insult the Buddha, it's better now, it makes the Buddha statue angry, right?"

Zhang Yan believes in Buddhism, and naturally there is a spirit of Buddha in the caravan, although there are not many people who are truly sincere to Buddhism, but most of them have respect in their hearts.

This is to see the Buddha statue cracked, and the crack is so strange, everyone is worried.

"Otherwise, how about we take a look today?"

One person proposed: "It should be regarded as atonement for what I just said." ”

"Yes, yes!"

"As it should be. ”

Several people glanced at each other and nodded one after another, but in front of this Buddha statue, no one dared to object.

At that moment, several people came to the Buddha statue, set up a human frame, and carried one person to the head of the Buddha statue.

"Knock Knock ......"

The man tapped the mud tire, and immediately there was a heavy, dull sound.

"The soil used for the Buddha statue is probably the material in this area, so it is not difficult to repair. ”

"That's good, that's good!"

The few people below breathed a sigh of relief, if the mud tire was special, they were afraid that they would be in trouble.

"Huh......"

The man above rubbed the dirt in his hand, and suddenly a sound of surprise came out of his mouth.

"What's wrong?"

Someone asked below.

"How do I feel ......"

The man above leaned forward and said, "The eyes of this Buddha statue seem to be real?"

"Click...... Click......"

The cracks spread in all directions, and the dirt withered.

And the eyes of the clay sculpture, the pitch-black pupils, actually shrank suddenly.

............

"Da Da ......"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the sound of the silent scripture being mused.

"Please come in!"

Zhang Yan opened his mouth, and his tense body suddenly loosened, and he didn't know when, he was already sweating profusely.

Reciting scriptures silently has the magic of cleansing the body and mind, and it can also strengthen the mana and enhance the cultivation.

But this time, for Zhang Yan, it was simply torture.

It's like being in hell, every scripture, every word, is like a kind of torture.

In a matter of moments, he almost collapsed.

"Squeaky ......"

The door opened, and a young woman walked in.

"Childe, please use soup. ”

The woman held the jade plate in her hand, put a bowl of fresh and fragrant broth on the defense table, and bowed to Zhang Yan.

"Soup?"

Zhang Yan, who had just straightened up, was stunned, glanced at the soup bowl, and looked at the woman again: "You are the woman who stayed in the front yard, right?"

"I didn't expect Childe to remember the little girl. ”

The woman pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes rippling, and her whole body was full of seductive charm: "Thanks to the hospitality of the guards beside the son, the little woman sent the broth on behalf of the others." ”

"Childe has worked hard all the way, so let's drink some broth to replenish my body and rest early, right?"

"Really?"

Zhang Yan put down the scriptures in his hand and said indifferently: "But everyone in the caravan knows that I don't eat meat." ”

"Huh?"

The woman was stunned, and there was already a Buddha in front of her.

............

"Da Da ......"

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter!"

Sun Heng put away the stone sword in his hand and looked at the young woman who walked inside: "What's the matter?"

"Immortal Master, today the guards hunted a wolf, extremely fat, and after the stew was completed, a bowl was specially served for the Immortal Master to taste. ”

Facing Sun Heng, the woman didn't dare to make the slightest movement, and cautiously walked to the front and put the jade bowl on the table table.

The broth is rich and fragrant, and it is even more provocative when placed on the table.

"It's hard work!"

Sun Heng glanced at the woman, walked to the table, sniffed lightly, and couldn't help but show a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Yes, this soup is excellent. ”

"Then, Immortal Master, please use it. ”

The woman smiled and said, "The concubine is waiting on the side, and then she will take the bowl and leave." ”

"Hmm......"

Sun Heng chuckled, his smile was strange.

didn't say much at the moment, picked up the exquisite soup spoon on the side, and sent a mouthful of broth to his mouth.

"The meat is delicious, but this wolf is good. ”

Squinting his eyes slightly, Sun Heng shook the soup spoon in the bowl with his hand: "It's just that there is a peculiar smell, which makes the taste not perfect." ”

Saying this, Sun Heng couldn't help but think of his previous experience, and immediately smiled at the corner of his mouth and shook his head gently.

"I think it's not handled well. ”

When the woman saw Sun Heng drink the broth, the smile on her face gradually rose: "Next time, next time the concubine will do it herself, and she will definitely not let the soup have a peculiar smell." ”

"Really?"

Sun Heng turned his head to look.

"Of course!"

The woman nodded heavily, looking full of confidence, and said, "The concubine's ability to deal with meat was learned by a master. ”

"How to deal with it to resolve all kinds of odors, but it is clear. ”

"That's it!"

Sun Heng smiled and said, "The girl said so, but I believe it." Just like the girl now, she has no smell on her body at all. ”

The woman's smile froze, and she said, "Immortal Master, what do you mean by this?"

"It means that you don't have any human flavor on you!"

Sun Heng's face turned cold, and a rich murderous aura poured out of his body, and he raised his hand and grabbed the woman's head.

The two were more than a foot apart, and he grabbed it, but he seemed to ignore the distance, and instantly came to the top of the woman's head.

"Ah......h

The woman screamed, and her body instantly differentiated into dozens of afterimages, wanting to flee outside the house.

But although her body is wonderful, it is not as simple as Sun Heng's seemingly simple grasp.

"Smack!"

Five fingers and one buckle, as if she had mastered the world, no matter how the woman dodged, she was still clasped in the palm of Sun Heng's big hand.

"Get out!"

With a low shout, like spring thunder in her mouth, the woman's body trembled, and a shadow immediately emerged from her, turning into a cloud of green smoke, wanting to flee outward.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the knife roared, the yin thunder exploded, and the heavenly knife on the side suddenly came out of its sheath.

Immediately, only an exclamation was heard, and several thunderbolts exploded out of thin air, and the green smoke in the field immediately disappeared.

"Huh?"

Although he killed his opponent with one sword, Sun Heng frowned.

This is just an ordinary ghost, and it actually resisted him a few thunderbolts before his soul flew away.

And......

She was able to hide her spiritual sense!

As for poison ...... , Although Sun Heng's physical body was seriously injured, after all, he had a foundation comparable to the late stage of Daoji, and he was proficient in poison skills, although the poison was strong, it was useless to him.

As soon as his heart moved, Sun Heng flicked his fingers fiercely.

"Boom ......"

The heavenly sword on his side burst out with a thunderous sound, smashing the door and half of the wall, and straight into the courtyard.

At the same time, a Buddha light also bloomed from Zhang Yan's house, and even poured into the nearby Uncle Yun's room.

"Peng ......"

The window sash shattered, and the two figures were about to escape from the house, but they were easily slashed by the flash of the sword.

"Puff ......"

The corpse fell to the ground, and the yin soul connected to the possessed person, and was actually killed by the sword light!

Sun Heng's eyes flickered, his body shook, and he already appeared in the courtyard.

As far as the eye could see, it was pitch black.

In the distance, the caravan guards lay down, and several wild wolves lay among them, gnawing on something, and their mouths 'ho-ho' sounds.

It was obviously close at hand, but before that, Sun Heng didn't realize anything!

"It's such a waste, I didn't even cook any of it!"

An eerie and cold voice sounded from afar, followed by the dense eerie chains and several fierce wolves with a fierce aura.