Chapter 13: Reluctance to give up green silk
Outside Xiling City, Zhou Cheng glanced back at the city tower, and then his lips opened slightly, and the sword wheel that suppressed Xiling City instantly lost the sword light, and finally turned into a sword pill and flew back into Zhou Cheng's mouth.
"I didn't expect you to be a fairy, with the assistance of a character like you, Zhou Lang will definitely be famous all over the world. Qiao Yuwei looked at Zhou Cheng in surprise, she was also very curious about Zhou Cheng's fairy-like methods, and at the same time, she was even more convinced that her husband's future achievements were limitless.
"The master mother doesn't know that these small ways and deeds under her subordinates are all given by the lord. The power of the lord is better than the thousands of subordinates. Zhou Cheng replied with a smile, but he didn't hide the secret of Zhou's great powers from Qiao Yuwei.
"Ahh Zhou Lang is also a fairy like you, could it be that if he doesn't make a sound, he will already be a blockbuster?" Qiao Yuwei was shocked in her heart, but this surprise was a surprise.
"There is a small town ahead, where the subordinates will hire chariots and servants for the master's mother, and in a few days the master's mother will be able to see the master, and then everything will be known. Zhou Cheng looked at the sky and said to Qiao Yuwei.
Now that Zhou Cheng has such a woman by his side, he can't be as casual as when he came.
The key is that Zhou Cheng didn't expect that he would encounter Qiao Heng to block this at the beginning. In the end, he forcibly took Qiao Yuwei away, so that the due guard of honor was gone.
"You are delicate, and if you have made arrangements, then everything will be done according to you. Qiao Yuwei nodded and said.
He was forcibly taken out of Xiling City by Zhou Cheng, and it was impossible for him to walk back to Yuhan like this. In any case, Qiao Yuwei is still an unmarried woman, and some places related to honor and honor still need to be paid attention to.
Then the two of them walked one after the other, towards the town thirty miles away from Xiling City.
It is still Zhou Cheng in front and Qiao Yuwei in the back.
Zhou Cheng was light all the way, but after walking for dozens of miles, Qiao Yuwei, a weak woman, was miserable.
However, Qiao Yuwei is also a woman with excellent decision-making, although she has had a difficult journey along the way, she gritted her teeth and persevered.
In the small town, Zhou Cheng spent money to hire an ox cart, and used the money to hire two women, plus the coachman and Zhou Cheng, and there were five people in the group.
In the next few days, Zhou Cheng and his entourage stayed day and night, and he and Qiao Yuwei were even more polite, but they avoided gossip in the future.
"Zhou Cheng, we have been traveling for six days, how long will it take to get to Yu Khan?" Qiao Yuwei on the ox cart asked Zhou Cheng again, she had asked Zhou Cheng more than once.
"Back to the master, this place is still more than two hundred miles away from Yu Khan, and I'm afraid it will take about three days. Zhou Cheng was not a little impatient, and still replied respectfully.
"Alas.... If only I could have magical powers like you!" Qiao Yuwei looked at Zhou Cheng and said with some envy.
"In fact, it is mostly a coincidence that my subordinates can have today, but if the master mother has the heart to cultivate, maybe the lord can help you. Zhou Cheng knew in his heart that the difficulty of entering the Tao made many people unable to find a way out of the way for their entire lives.
"Hehe, I'm just talking about it. If the path of cultivation is so simple, I am afraid that the world will be full of capable people. Qiao Yuwei smiled self-deprecatingly, she also understood it.
"Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Buddha, are all for the sake of transcending self-fate, the girl has a fate with the Buddha, if you can enter my Buddha's door, you should attain Bodhi. Just as Qiao Yuwei and Zhou Cheng were chatting, an ethereal and kind voice sounded without warning, this voice seemed to come from a distance, but it was extremely clear in the ears of Zhou Cheng and Qiao Yuwei.
Zhou Cheng was shocked when he heard this, he followed the sound and looked ahead, and at some point, a bald-headed monk had already appeared ten zhang away.
"Hu Seng?" Zhou Cheng couldn't help but sink in his heart when he saw this Hu Seng.
The change around me started with a monk, although I don't know if it's the one in front of me, but there must be a connection.
With Zhou Cheng's current perception, this Hu monk suddenly appeared in such a close range, and it must not be simple in itself. And as soon as this Hu monk opened his mouth, he pointed directly at Qiao Yuwei, which made Zhou Cheng have to wait solemnly.
It's a pity that the little woman is reluctant to give up the green silk, and this Buddhism has nothing to do with me after all..... What is Bodhi?" Qiao Yuwei didn't know what the intentions of this monk were, but she also knew some rules of Buddhism, so she tactfully explained her mind on the grounds of reluctance to give up green silk.
However, Qiao Yuwei subconsciously became interested in the word Bodhi, she was originally a person who read poetry and books, but it was the first time she heard Bodhi's statement, although she didn't understand its meaning, and faintly felt that there was any truth contained in this simple word, so she asked curiously.
"Bodhi, enlightened, clear mind, enlightened nature, attained light and self-nature, can achieve nirvana, can be reborn in bliss...."Hu Seng clasped his hands together and said to Qiao Yuwei.
Hu Seng looks dignified and kind, as if he is a master.
"Oh, it sounds pretty good, then the little woman wishes the master to attain Bodhi as soon as possible!" Qiao Yuwei smiled slightly, and suddenly said with some lack of interest.
"The little monk is guided by the Buddha, and he has come to the female benefactor, and Amitabha Buddha ....." Hu Seng saw that Qiao Yuwei was not very interested, so he folded his hands again and chanted a Buddha name in his mouth.
Just when the Buddha horn sounded in Hu Seng's mouth, there was a sudden golden light behind him, and bursts of Sanskrit sounds sounded in the void.
Zhou Cheng's divine thoughts couldn't help but tighten, and he actually had a feeling that his divine thoughts were difficult to leave his body, as if he was suppressed by this golden light Sanskrit sound.
"I am guilty of a great sin.... When you enter the Buddha Gate to wash away your sins..."I don't know why? Qiao Yuwei suddenly lost her eyes, muttered to herself, and then looked at Hu Seng with a reverent face, and made a gesture to walk towards the Hu monk.
"Bold bald donkey .... Myths confuse the public.... What have you done to my housewife?" Zhou Cheng was horrified, but it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing.
"The donor has a deep anger in his heart, why don't you also worship the Buddha? Recite the Dharma quietly, get rid of the sea of suffering as soon as possible, and enjoy bliss?" Hu Seng's voice continued, sounding like a Sanskrit sound, but this time it was said to Zhou Cheng.
The Sanskrit sound was in his ears, and Zhou Cheng was also slightly stunned, and even a little shaken in his heart.
However, just when Zhou Cheng was about to be confused and almost shake his mind, the Qingping Sword Pill in the Mud Pill Palace suddenly shone brightly, and automatically swallowed the cyan sword light, which made Zhou Cheng regain his consciousness at once.
"Despicable and shameless...."Zhou Cheng shouted, and the Qingping Sword Pill flew out, turning into a three-zhang long sword light, slashing towards Hu Seng.
"Amitabha, the donor is obsessed.... When you go to hell..."Hu Seng saw that Zhou Cheng got rid of his confusion in an instant, and he was also slightly stunned.
When Hu Seng saw the sword light slashing towards him, he changed his previous words and said that Zhou Cheng should go to hell.
"That's a lot of nonsense. Zhou Cheng didn't bother to pay attention to this Hu monk, and he already had killing intent in his heart.
The sword light slashed down, and it also contained the power of the sword pill itself. Although it didn't look as gorgeous as it was in Xiling City a few days ago, it was actually several times more powerful.
"Vajra Dharma Body, Eight Arms to Subdue Demons. Just as the sword light was about to be cut down, Hu Seng suddenly spit out eight words from his mouth, and then a huge golden figure appeared in front of Hu Seng.
The figure was three feet tall, covered in gold armor, and had eight arms behind it, which looked like it was cast in gold.
"Bang dang...."A huge sound of gold and iron resonated loudly, and the eight arms of the Vajra Dharma Body moved in unison, steadily dragging the sword shadow that fell.
The sword shadow slashed on the eight golden arms, and the sound of metal rubbing against the Vajra Dharma Body was abnormally harsh, but it overshadowed the bursts of Sanskrit sound in the void.
"You bald donkey, you dare to hit my housewife with crooked thoughts, today I am desperate to run out of longevity, and I will kill you. Zhou Cheng didn't succeed in the blow, but it aroused the anger in his heart.
I don't know why? As soon as he thought of Hu Seng saying that he wanted to cross Qiao Yuwei, Zhou Cheng's killing intent in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he even had the idea of fighting with this Hu Seng desperately.
While Zhou Cheng spoke, he was already desperately urging the power of the Inner Dan in his body, and under the effect of the power of the Inner Dan, the golden light Sanskrit sound that had originally suppressed Zhou Cheng also lost its effect, and his divine thoughts came out of his body again.
With the control of the divine sense, the Qingping Sword Pill also seemed to be like a fish in water, becoming more powerful than before.
The sword pill is varied, in addition to jumping and swimming, entangled in the eight arms of the Vajra Dharma Body, Zhou Cheng even turned the sword into silk, these sword filaments bypassed the eight arms of the Vajra and directly acted on the back of the Vajra Dharma Body and other weak places.
This Hu monk is a little higher than Zhou Cheng in terms of Taoism, but he has not yet reached the realm of cultivating Buddhist relics, and his vajra Dharma body is not perfect, and there are indeed many weak points.
"Hmph, I'll see how long your iron bump can last. Regardless of the loss of Neidan's power, Zhou Cheng used a large number of swords to turn into silk, and soon caused a lot of damage to Hu Seng's vajra dharma body.
"Do you dare to damage my Dharma body? The poor monk wants you to never be reborn..... "The Vajra Dharma Body was damaged, and Hu Seng was also nameless. His entire cultivation is above this Vajra Dharma Body, and now he has been damaged by Zhou Cheng, and he has already moved the real fire.
Hu Seng said, gritted his teeth, and spurted out a stream of blood, which seemed to be red but not red, and there seemed to be golden sand blending in it. The blood was like an arrow, shooting into the vajra dharma body, and suddenly the dharma body rose in the wind, and in an instant it reached a height of ten zhang, and the scars on the original body also dissipated without a trace, and its power was unmatched for a while.
Zhou Cheng's brows furrowed, and before the Vajra Law Body could move, he felt a lot of pressure.
At this moment, Zhou Cheng couldn't think too much, he could only attach all his divine thoughts to the Qingping Sword Pill, extract the power of the Inner Dan to the maximum, and make a final decision with the Vajra Law Body.
"You bald donkey, you get angry so easily. The six desires are not quiet, the anger is a lifetime, and the realm of Buddhist relics is also delusional for you..... You Buddhas.... Is it true that there is no one in the Middle Earth Dao Gate?" Just when Zhou Cheng and Hu Seng were about to die and die, an ethereal voice suddenly sounded in the void.
The sound seemed to float from nine heavens away, but it was this light and fluttering sound, as soon as it appeared, the golden light faded, the Sanskrit sound disappeared, and even the vajra Dharma body that was ten zhang high seemed to be frozen and could not move.