Chapter 12 Zen Master Mo Yun

The black mist in front of him, the black gas rolling, from time to time there appeared all kinds of illusory human faces showing painful expressions, and the ghostly moaning sound was even more terrifying.

Yun Liu's eyebrows were slightly raised, the oppression brought by the black mist made her a little depressed, and the suspension of her strength made her even more worried.

The black mist gradually condensed into a humanoid creature, three feet high, the robe made of black gas hung loosely on the body, the exposed skin was gray-white, a pair of red pupils, the mountain roots were tall, the red lips were like blood, the ears were pointed, and the eyebrows were black marks on the skull.

"Hehe, what kind of person am I, it's a little ghost. The strange man made a high-pitched, shrill sound.

Yun Liu frowned, this strange man looks really cautious, evil and evil, if it weren't for the life and death in the mountains, I'm afraid he would have panicked and trembled.

"What are you?

"Hmph, don't be rude, I'm a ghost and witch envoy?" The strange man was a little annoyed, and his voice became more and more sharp.

"I don't care if you're a ghost or a demon, you kill my father, this hatred is not shared. Yun Liu paused word by word, staring coldly at the ghost witch.

"Haha, it turned out to be revenge, the old man has killed countless people, which one is your father!"

"Tujia Village Su Chenghai. "

"Hmph, mortals, mortals are born slaves, and if you want to blame your father, you can only blame your father for being incompetent!hahaha!" the ghost laughed maniacally.

Yun Liu hated others the most for saying that her father was incompetent, she was furious, her eyes were about to split, and she shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!" The silver dust sword in her hand flashed with silver light, as fast as lightning to take the ghost witch.

The ghost witch snorted contemptuously, and easily dodged this sword, Yun Liu was full of energy, and dozens of swords in a row were easily dodged by the ghost witch. Fine sweat oozed from Yun Liu's forehead, his fatigue was fully revealed, and his movements were a little slower.

The ghost witch laughed, "A little imp refining qi dares to challenge the deity, he can't do it himself! The deity will teach you a lesson for your dead father today!"

Seeing that she had escaped, the ghost witch was annoyed in his heart, he had been plotted by the ghost king, but he didn't expect his strength to drop to such an extent.

The ghost witch had a feeling of being insulted, and a sharp long whistle pounced on Yun Liu, a pair of withered claws quickly grabbed Yun Liu, Yun Liu condensed his true power and blocked it with a sword, and with a click, irregular cracks appeared on the body of the silver dust sword, and the ghost witch's pitch-black nails were pointed with a ghostly light, unscathed, Yun Liu immediately withdrew the silver dust sword and replaced it with another sword, the ghost witch sneered, "The hands of the deity are made of the Nine Nether Sand, even if it is the best spiritual weapon, it will not hurt me in the slightest." "

Yun Liu was silent, and then turned his head and ran, the ghost laughed, "I want to run, it's late, how about the deity send your father and daughter together?"

The ghost witch turned into a black mist and chased after Yun Liu, Yun Liu saw the ghost and witch chasing him, so he flashed left and right and began to circle in a small area, the ghost witch chased after him, but Yun Liu moved like a bird, fast as lightning, and the body was flexible, the ghost witch of flash was upset, and the nasty doll, the deity caught you and made you a ghost baby!

The ghost witch opened his mouth and let out a desolate scream, which shook people's hearts, Yun Liu only felt that his mind was unstable, and that kind of sullen and explosive mood appeared again, it was the demon in his heart.

Yun Liu was terrified in his heart, what was the origin of this ghost and witch, and he screamed to bring out his inner demons.

There was a ghost and witch laughing from behind, "Little ghost, the soul that has been refined with the heart demon is the most delicious!"

Yun Liu gritted his teeth and suppressed the fire of the demons with his soul power, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

Seeing that the sharp claws of the ghost witch were about to catch him, the corner of Yun Liu's mouth pulled out a meaningful smile, and the ghost witch was stunned!

"Soul refining seal, up!"

"Soul lock!"

The white light that blurred around him protruded, and a huge lock character ancient text appeared in mid-air, and the ghost witch was shocked, "You, how can you know Jiuli?"

Ah, the soul power is like a lock to bind the ghost witch, the ghost witch struggles desperately, and the strange voice screams, "Little ghost, what do you have to do with the Li clan? Who are you?!"

At this time, Yunliu's eyes were red, and she couldn't hear what the ghost witch said, and she only had one word in her heart, "kill".

"Lian!"

The lock of soul power was full of white light, and the ghost witch let out a terrible scream, and the five views were dripping blood, which was extremely miserable.

Yun Liu looked at him and laughed maniacally, "Kill you, kill you." "

The red eyes burst out with cold killing intent that made the ghost witch desperate, begging for mercy from a demon would only make him more painful, he regretted not provoking the madman of the Li clan for a while, and now he only hoped that Yunliu would kill him quickly!

"Extinguish!"

When Yun Liu indifferently spit out the word extermination, the ghost witch smiled, and it was finally over.

"Amitabha!" a distant Buddha horn came.

Destroy the word!

Yun Liu roared, "Who?"

"Old Namoyun, little donor, it is reasonable for you to avenge your father, but if you destroy the soul of this ghost and witch, those souls of vain death will also disappear, and you will be riddled with bad karma!", an old monk with white eyebrows slowly walked from the air.

Yun Liu's red eyes looked like he was going to do his best, the old monk sighed, put his hands together, and silently recited Sanskrit in his mouth, the Sanskrit sound was ethereal, Yun Liu's eyes slowly closed, and he fell softly.

The soul refining array dispersed, and the ghost witch fell to the ground gasping for breath, glanced at Yun Liu, got up and left.

The old monk lifted a golden bowl and fell from the sky to cover the ghost, the ghost cursed loudly, the old monk ignored it and only cared about chanting, countless ghosts broke free from the body of the ghost and witch and floated in the air, the ghost and witch became weaker and weaker, and after half a quarter of an hour turned into ashes and dispersed with the wind.

The old monk threw out a Buddha bead, "Wait for the speed"

The ghosts entered the Buddha beads one by one, the Buddha beads flew back into his hands, and the old monk waved his robe sleeves and disappeared in place with Yunliu.

Dreams, so long!

Knock knock knock

Who is the sound of the rafters knocking on the wooden fish? Yun Liu desperately wanted to open his eyes, but his eyelids were like mountains.

It's been a long time!

Yun Liu opened his eyes, from blurry to clear, this is a dry cave, occasionally the wind blows.

I got up to look for the sound of the wooden fish in my dream, and there was a distant Buddha number in my ears.

Old monk?

She recalled everything, a little ashamed.

When I looked up and saw the old monk meditating not far away, I quickly got up and walked over and bowed down in front of the old monk, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

Alas!

The old monk sighed and stroked Yunliu's back, and said: "The deceased is gone, the living are still there, and the blessings and misfortunes rise together, and they have their own Zen opportunities." The demons in your heart have appeared, and the road to cultivation is difficult, and this biography of the "Great Day Mora Heart Sutra" will help you get rid of the demons in your heart!"

Yun Liu said goodbye, and the old monk's palm touched a little Buddha light into the center of Yun Liu's eyebrows.

"Lao Na wants to cross the soul of the wronged in a hundred days, and you can come here to find me if you have any unknown places!"

After speaking, he closed his eyes and recited the scriptures.

Yun Liu set up a defensive array by the small river not far away, and devoted himself to chanting the Heart Sutra to dissolve the demons in his heart! If he was not happy, he went to the old monk for advice, the old monk was very patient, and he talked a lot about Buddhism, although Yun Liu was not a Buddhist cultivator, he also benefited a lot!

A hundred days are about to pass, this day the old monk is in the cave of the Buddha light is prosperous, countless illusory ghosts through the Buddha light rushed to the sky, Yun Liu carefully looked for but no father, lost in his heart.

"Little donor, come here!"

Hearing the old monk call him, Yun Liu hurriedly walked over

But he saw that the old monk looked sluggish and exhausted, and the Buddha light all around him dimmed! Yun Liu's heart was sad, "Master, what's wrong with you!"