87. Rabbits must die
Bodhi means enlightenment, wisdom, knowledge, and path, and in a broad sense, the wisdom of cutting off the world's afflictions and attaining nirvana. It has always been of great significance in Buddhism, and it is a holy relic, with extraordinary blessing power.
The Buddha beads made of bodhi seeds have an absolute restraint effect on ghosts and evil spirits.
Ling Bai was very confident, especially after seeing that the old ghosts of Jiaqingnian were scattered, he was even more convinced that the rabbit ghosts hidden in the shadows would not escape death.
The Vajra Bodhi beads slid against the floor towards the dwarf black shadow.
"It's fun. ”
A silvery laughter sounded, and a small white hand reached out from the dwarf black shadow and grabbed the Buddha bead in his hand.
Ling Bai's eyelids jumped, and the rabbit ghost little Lori jumped on the bed for a moment, holding the Buddha beads in the palm of her hand and giggling.
"Rabbit .... Unfold.... Miss Shu, put down the Buddha beads, it's not something to play with. Also, get off my bed at once, what kind of dress you are like this!"
"Huh?"
Shu Zhihe raised her head in confusion, her two dark eyes widened.
She lowered her eyebrows and looked at the outfit on her body, a pink dress, a ribbon on her chest, pink stockings on her legs, including a big bow headdress on her head, which are the most popular at the moment. What's the problem?
"You are too young to know the danger between the beds, where the green dragon is lying on the couch, how can you allow the white rabbit to sleep soundly? ”
"Qinglong?" Shu Zhihe's eyes were even more confused.
"It's the four divine beasts with hideous heads and green muscles. ”
"Oh. ”
Inability to communicate.
Ling Bai looked at Shu Zhihe, who was sitting on the futon and playing with Buddha beads, and lost his mind for a while. So far, there has been little hostility other than a forced kiss on him, and even though he can't put a hidden bomb on his body.
The female ghost lying on her back is no threat to him, and it doesn't matter if she lets it go.
But this rabbit ghost, but the super fierce existence that can swallow the powerful ghost that has skyrocketed in strength, is always a hidden danger by his side.
The rabbit must die!
Ling Bai's eyes flickered, his heart moved, and he took out his trouser pocket and beat his senior brother.
Shu Zhihe glanced at the Kawaii bald doll, lowered her head in lack of interest, and continued to play with the Bodhi Buddha beads.
"Okay, you picked it. Ling Bai threw out the doll.
Beat the senior brother and turned into a tall and mighty, fleshy bronze man, with his hands folded, standing quietly aside.
"Hit me. ”
Ling Bai crossed Erlang's legs, his eyes were frivolous, and he said lightly.
The bronze man looked sideways slightly, took out the short stick he had seen last time from his body, and quickly rushed up.
"Is it still at this speed? Looks like there's a misunderstanding of my current strength. ”
The corners of Ling Bai's mouth rose, how many times he had the experience of fighting with powerful ghosts, his combat awareness and speed had increased by more than one electric fan gear compared to before, it used to be 0 gear, and now it has half gear.
He stepped on the floor, retreated backwards unhurriedly, and went around Shu Zhihe's back.
"Look at which of you is strong and which is weak!"
The Bronze Man is a prop that can adjust the corresponding attack power as his strength increases, ensuring that it is properly consolidated and refined to his physical strength. This illustrates a problem, beating a senior brother can be very strong, and it is strong when it is strong.
Shu Zhihe was still concentrating on playing with the Buddha beads, as if she didn't realize that danger had come.
Ling Bai hid behind her, next to the wall, making sure that not an inch of space was exposed for the beating of the senior brother, and the smile on his face gradually bloomed.
From such a close distance, you can even smell the faint fragrance of Shu Zhihe's black hair.
Let's carry the wrath of the rabbit ghost.....
The smile on his face had not yet subsided, but it had already frozen.
A strong wind hit his head, his eyes were dark, his body shook for a while, and his hands and feet looked weakly at the top of his head.
Beat the brother like Spider-Man, his feet pressed against the wall, and his right hand still kept swinging the stick.
"So fast. ”
Ling Bai was secretly startled, lifted the futon and threw it up, and quickly rolled off the bed.
As soon as he looked up, the bronze man was already standing in front of him expressionlessly.
Bang.
The copper rod struck on the joint of his leg, causing Ling Bai's feet to go numb, and he completely fell into the disadvantage.
Bang bang bang.
There was a burst of ping-pong banging.
Ling Bai lay on the ground panting, helplessly shouting to stop.
Beat the senior brother and stood with a stick, bowed, and restored the true body of kawaii.
Tong Ren, like last time, has a very clear attitude towards people other than Ling Bai - not to take the initiative.
Ling Bai wanted to borrow his hand and have a long time with Shu Zhihe, obviously miscalculated. He underestimated the strength of beating his senior brother too much.
And Shu Zhihe's attitude is relatively vague, making people unable to understand what she is thinking.
She clearly showed that she was very interested in the items in the Buddhist sect, but when he took out the bronze figure, she was indifferent.
The only explanation is that Shu Zhihe did it on purpose. She had insight into Ling Bai's intentions, so she didn't plan to make a move at all.
"Huh. ”
Ling Bai lay on the ground for a while, feeling a little better all over his body, before he got up and sat on the edge of the bed and silently lit a cigarette.
A burst of fog.
He gradually calmed down.
The rabbit must die, but now there is really no way but to learn to practice it.
Shu Zhihe also seemed to be tired of playing, rubbed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to sleep." ”
"Good. Ling Bai responded lightly.
"Turtle Sect Qigong Wave!"
Shu Zhihe glanced at Ling Bai Xiaosuo's back, clamped the Buddha beads in the palm of her hand, put her palms together, bloomed like a flower, and pushed it out horizontally.
The Buddha beads hit Ling Bai on the back, startling him.
"Hee-hee, fun. Shu Zhihe stuck out her tongue and quickly burrowed into his shadow.
"Where did you learn so many modern words?" Ling Bai frowned and picked up the Buddha beads.
The rabbit ghost looks to be about 18 years old, about 155cm tall, petite and cute, but has terrifying strength that does not match his appearance at all. How long has she been dead?What is the connection between the sarcophagus and her?And what is the ghost under the sarcophagus?
It was as if he had crashed headlong into the fog, and he lingered for a long time, unable to find his way out.
The more I think about it, the more I feel a headache.
Just don't think about it, those who don't know are fearless.
Wrapped in the futon, Ling Bai's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Three poles on the sun.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Ling Bai shook his heavy head and crawled out of the futon in a daze.
It seemed to be the last time he got up.
Hurriedly brushed his teeth and washed his face, and came to the living room.
Miaoguang had already gone to the temple first. On the sofa, grandma Gui Ying sat next to the sleeping Ding Meng and chose vegetables.
"I fed Xiaoding some rice soup, don't worry, I'll be fine when I wake up. ”
"I don't seem to be at ease. By the way, why don't you call me in the morning?"
"When you wake up, you will wake up, what's the use?"
....
Ling Bai choked.
"Okay, just look at Miss Ding. Your grandson went first. ”
"There are steamed buns and soy milk on the table, hot, and eaten on the road. ”
Hearing this, Ling Bai's heart warmed, and he went out with steamed buns and soy milk.