Wu Ming felt pressure in the Yin Wuji Yin Magic Realm, the ghosts in the black fog continued, his cultivation was not high, he would not do anything but chant in the Lingyin Temple, but when would such endless chanting last. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After thinking about it, Wuming finally didn't dare to get up, and I don't know how long it took, the irritability in Wuming's heart became more and more difficult to calm down, he was an impatient character, his master in Lingyin Temple, Master Guangfa, had already seen that his mind was unstable, so it was not suitable to practice the Buddhism of Lingyin Temple for the time being, just let him read enough Buddhist scriptures for a thousand volumes, and then talk about practice.

Wu Ming boldly opened his eyes and looked into the black mist, hoping to find a little light. In the Yin Magic Realm, the black clouds are rolling, and the sun is not visible, when Wu Ming was just thrown in by Yin Wuji, he panicked, and only cared about being afraid, at this time, he read the scriptures for most of the day, and his mood was calm, and then he looked at the Yin Magic Realm, and then he thought that although the black fog was scattered and impermanent, as long as there was a gathering and dispersion, there would be a way out.

Wuming perked up and said with a smile: "Old Yin, the little monk is really smart enough. He was so proud that he forgot that he didn't notice it until this point. Standing up, taking advantage of the black mist in front of him, he snapped up, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth and rushed over.

The eyes really became bright, no longer black clouds covered the sky, but gray, but it was empty, still not distinguishing the four directions, after the realization of the great joy, Fu was sad again, sighed: "Lao Yin, where did you throw me?"

In desperation, I had to continue to move forward, not long after, Wuming did not feel tired of it, and it seemed that it was not much better than in the black fog, although there were countless ghosts in the black fog, but there were scriptures to protect the body, but at this moment, it felt that the emptiness and boredom between the heavens and the earth were almost suffocating.

Wu Ming said in his heart: "I don't know why I don't see a single grass or tree in this ghost place. As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly lost my mind for a moment, looked up again, and suddenly appeared in front of me, the ancient trees rose to the sky, and there was a roar of fierce beasts in the depths, but the strange thing was that this forest looked no different from the outside, but it was like this world, it was gray.

Wu Ming didn't know what was strange in the woods, hesitated for a moment, really didn't want to endure the boring emptiness outside, and secretly cheered up and thought: "There are nothing more than some fierce beasts and poisonous insects in the forest, but the little monk is not afraid." ”

Walking into the woods, Wuming couldn't help but feel apprehensive again, and gradually entered the depths of the forest, the shadows of the trees were mottled and intertwined, and the already gray light was even more dim, almost invisible.

Wu Ming cautiously looked around, staring at what insects and beasts were attacking in the dark, and said in his heart: "If the tiger and wolf can still dodge, if it is a snake and an insect, it will be troublesome." ”

Just thinking about it, suddenly smelled a peculiar smell in his nose, and hurriedly contemplated, only to see two points of blue light flashing in the dark, Wuming couldn't help but turn around and wanted to run, although he grew up in Lin'an Lingyin Temple in Jiangnan, he also knew that the two points of green light were the eyes of a wolf.

Before he turned around, he thought: "I heard the pilgrims who came to Lingyin Temple say that whether you encounter a wolf in the grassland or in the mountains, you must not turn around, in case the wolf pounces on you from behind and bites off your throat." ”

He fumbled for a while, snapping off a finger-thick branch from a small tree and approaching the wolf. Although he has never officially practiced the Buddhism of Lingyin Temple, he has been practicing martial arts with monks since he was a child.

Between the two steps, the wind blew on his face, and Wu Ming said, "Amitabha." He waved the branch and stabbed it out, but he heard a whimper, and the wolf's throat was pierced.

Wuming's body did not stop, and his mouth did not stop: "Amitabha." "Another sword stabbed out.

Every time he uttered "Amitabha." It will inevitably pierce the throat of a vicious wolf, and after a while, there will be no green light left in the dark.

Wuming took a breath and couldn't help but say in his heart: "It turns out that my skills are not bad. It seems that as long as there are no monsters, the little monk can still deal with it. “

As soon as this thought arose, I saw a two-headed monster snake winding towards meandering. Wu Ming said: "Strange is strange, but it is not strange." “

Before the words fell, I saw that the two-headed snake suddenly changed, with two feet and a beautiful head. “

Wu Ming smiled: "That's a little interesting. He had sensed that here, as long as his heart moved, the illusion would come true.

The two-headed beauty approached, opened her mouth and bit down, Wuming closed her eyes and said: "If it is dew, it is also like an illusion." ”

However, it should have been an illusion in his imagination, but it did not disappear as he imagined, Wuming's body was tightly wrapped around the two-headed woman, and a fishy breath came to her face, and the two-headed woman gave birth to a pair of fangs in her mouth, biting at the back of Wuming's neck.

Wuming was shocked, and he exerted his strength with both hands, trying to push the two-headed woman away, but the two-headed woman was a snake body, and her body was slippery and abnormal. In a hurry, he stretched out his hand to stop it, but he broke the other end of the two-headed woman.

Seeing that the other head of the two-headed woman also opened her mouth, Wu Ming opened her mouth regardless of it, and actually blocked the fangs in the other mouth of the two-headed woman, and the two-headed woman's tail flicked around Wu Ming's neck and body tightened, and Wu Ming suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

At this moment, there was a pain in the back of his neck, and Wuming couldn't help but gasp, and a breath continued to burrow into his body. The two-headed woman's snake body gradually relaxed, and when Wuming finally regained his breath and opened his eyes, the two-headed woman was nowhere to be found.

Wu Mingxin said: "Could it be that I sucked the two-headed monster snake dry in one go? The two-headed monster snake should be a monster Undoubtedly, I don't know if I can be regarded as devouring a monster, no, it's two, then I'm also a big devil, it's not right, Lao Yin is the big devil, and the little monk is a little devil at most, haha." ”

He gathered his mind and was about to continue, when suddenly a deafening roar sounded in his ears, and he saw a huge figure blocking the way in front of him. The figure looked like a lion and a tiger, with horns on its head but no tail behind it, three feet high, with a bloody mouth and drool.

Wu Ming smiled bitterly: "What kind of monster is it?" was thinking about how to deal with it, but saw the three-foot monster like a lion and a tiger, opened its big mouth and swallowed him into its belly.

As soon as Wu Ming screamed bitterly, his eyes went black and fell into the belly of the giant beast. The monster is called the Lion and Tiger Beast, and it is rumored to be the mount of Manjushri Bodhisattva, when Yin Wuji entered the demon, he saw the Lion and Tiger Beast in the Yin Demon Realm fifty phases, so there is a projection incarnation of this beast in the Yin Demon Fantasy Realm.

The body of the lion tiger beast was slightly different from that of ordinary beasts, and there was a bead as round as jade between the viscera under the atrium, and the white light was also like jade.

Wuming was wrapped in the lower abdomen of the lion and tiger beast, and the white light sprinkled by the bead was faint, which made people feel calm, and he knew that this bead must be a treasure, and he didn't feel greedy. But he was caught in the internal organs of the lion and tiger beast, but he couldn't move.

Wuming sighed: "It's really greedy, it's a headache!"

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