Chapter 68: The bandits descend the mountain
The temple door was hidden, Ming Qin pushed the door in, his eyes swept in the temple, and he was suddenly surprised.
This month, the old shrine seems to have been abandoned for a long time, but the shrine is very neat, obviously deliberately modified, there is a statue of a god standing in front of it, the sculpture is a young man, described as handsome, the demeanor is sloppy, holding a quinoa staff, and a book is hung on it.
There are a few plates on the incense table, and there are some melons, fruits, and snacks in them, which look very fresh.
Look at the flat forehead outside the temple, this statue must be the old moon, but it is very different from the old fairy with a childlike face in the mortal world, Ming Qin also doesn't know what the image of the old moon is in the hearts of the immortals, maybe this statue has another deep meaning is not known.
"Since Yue Lao gave me soft red silk, I can be regarded as the heir of Yue Lao, and there is no obstacle to enjoying some offerings. ”
Ming Qin's mind turned, he walked to the front of the incense case with his slender hand, looked at the offerings on the table and said with a smile: "Look at what you like to eat, let's have a meal first, and we will live here first." ”
"Dad, do you want to be a god here?" asked the dark pupils with interest.
"The little girl is so smart. Ming Qin smiled lightly, shook his head and sighed: "There are strong hands in the fairy world, and the matter of cultivation cannot be left behind, it is rare to have such a secluded place, I will study those few things first to see if there are any unexpected gains." ”
Saying that, she put the slender on the incense table, and the little girl was not polite, grabbed the dessert on the table and chewed it. Ming Qin took two fruits, ate two bites at random, looked around the temple, and finally found a place behind the statue to sit down, and took out the fugue mirror and the eyeball ring to observe carefully.
These two magic weapons have once exerted great power, the fugue mirror is easy to change the soul, and can take people into dreams, and the eye ring harmonizes yin and yang, and derives vitality, which is worthy of being the dream of a cultivator, but unfortunately the old man in the dream realm is vague, if he is instructed more, the practice will be twice the result with half the effort.
Ming Qin pondered for a while and couldn't figure out the essentials, thought about putting the two things away for the time being, and flipped through the Qing collar book in the sea of knowledge.
This Taiping Qing collar book is also a kind of Taoist classics, the volume rank is vast, it has always been quite difficult to obtain, the scriptures explain the Taoist Taoist words and all kinds of cultivation methods since the opening up, Bigu, food qi, medicine, nourishment, return to the gods, room, acupuncture, divination, Kanyu, taboo, all in one, a grand view.
It's just that the content is extensive, and it is not easy to circulate, and the banknotes in the mortal world are incomplete.
The book given by the Son of Heaven of the Moon Palace also has a deep meaning, although it is sent to the sea of knowledge, it is difficult to grab it by ordinary means, and if you don't take the initiative to read it, it is difficult to know the content.
The Qing collar book is rich in content, and Ming Qin is like entering a dazzling garden, which opens his eyes and makes people linger. Gradually, I seem to have forgotten where I am, as if I have entered a deep dream, full of disillusionment, there seems to be some consciousness in my consciousness, but my thoughts are a little involuntary.
In the fog, he seemed to be reading faster, there were hundreds of volumes, and it was by no means possible to read it in a moment and a half, but he faintly felt that this book had been read and recited by heart, and Zhizhu was in his hand, and he didn't know if it was because the memory of the seventh sense was amazing, or the people in the dream were extraordinarily bold.
Came to a place in a daze, looked up and saw that it was a small temple, the scenery was similar to the Yue Lao Temple by seven or eight points, and there were also a few words on the flat forehead at the top of the door.
"Shuiyue Nunnery, isn't this where Tan Ningzi is going, how did I get here?"
Ming Qin was amazed, and there was a faint lucidity in his heart, and he said: "Oh, I'm dreaming, people often say, I think about it every day, and I dream at night, could it be that I have any concerns about Tan Ningzi, and I actually came to this place in my dream?"
I was secretly surprised, but I heard the roar of a fairy car, the sound of dogs barking all over the mountains, and the secluded barren mountains had a great momentum of boiling against the sky.
These fairy bodies are wrapped in iron armor, the two eyes are shining like lanterns, and the bright light shines in front of the nunnery like day, and more than a dozen cars are gathered in an instant, and a group of samurai with sticks in their hands rush down, surrounding the nunnery.
"Old nun, open the mountain gate quickly, or you will rush in. The man at the head of the temple door banged, this person was eight feet tall, with a gloomy face, and a handful of tendrils on his chin, which was very vicious.
"This old nun really ate the gall of the ambitious leopard, and even the people of the branch master she dared to hide secretly, our branch master is one of the four pillars of the sky, which annoyed the uncle, burned her nunnery, and the little nuns were all sold to the brothel. ”
"I heard that this mirror looks good, the charm still exists, and several of her apprentices are also well-known beauties. ”
A few men, you say a word, I say a word, what you say is obscene, and the laughter is obscene * obscene.
Zhi Tongtian became impatient, waved his hand and said, "Da Mao, Ermao, smash the door open for me." ”
"Okay, Master Zhi, please be okay. ”
The big hair and the second hair are also white and clean, not ugly, but they are a little evil when they move their hands. A few people are used to bullying the weak, at the moment three, four, five mao picked up the guy side by side, how to block a wooden door, and was smashed beyond recognition in a moment, a few people then punched and kicked, kicked the wooden door to the ground, and shouted and rushed in.
This water moon nunnery is not very big, a group of dozens of people besieged the nunnery, it is impossible for the nuns in the nunnery not to be alarmed, at this time it is the middle of the night, the nuns are sleeping soundly, frightened by this sudden change of facelessness, the more fierce the people outside scream, the more they hide in the room and dare not come out.
"Where is the master of Jingrong Nunnery? Hand over those two little, Uncle Ben will let you go today. Zhi Tongtian said coldly with a gloomy face.
The lights were lit up in the nunnery, and a slender figure walked out of the door with a creak, stood in front of the steps, whispered the Buddha horn, raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and said indifferently: "I don't know who you are looking for, and please raise your noble hands and don't make trouble in the nunnery." ”
This mirror is too beautiful and beautiful, although it is a silk dress, it does not hide the beauty of beauty, and the moth eyebrows are slender, which has a bit of Chu Chu and moving taste.
"Mrs. Jingrong, let's not talk in front of the Ming people, those two little were raised by the branch master at a great price, they are gold powder, and they drink human milk, I advise you to obediently hand them over to me. ”
Zhi Tongtian sneered twice, licked his lips and said: "My Zhi Tongtian is nothing, but my brother's prestige of the Four Pillars of the Sky is not unheard." It's better to weigh more, don't toast and don't eat and drink, I am a reckless person, if you do anything out of the ordinary, I'm afraid that the Buddha won't be able to save you. ”
The Four Pillars of Motian refer to the four extraordinary characters of Moyitian, they are deeply trusted by Moyi God, and they are also loyal to God, Hao Dazhen, Zhi Qingtian, Wei Yaowu, You Wangxi, any name can be said to be like thunder, Moyi Tianzhong up to seventy old women, down to three-year-old children do not know.
Jingrong closed his eyes slightly, twisting the Buddha beads and was silent.
Zhi Tongtian snorted coldly, waved his hand and said, "Search for me." ”
Mao's five heroes responded loudly, and each rushed to the nunnery with a few hands.
The screams in the nunnery were endless, mixed with the sound of some utensils falling to the ground and wolves rushing to the ground, and those who didn't know thought that the bandits had gone down the mountain.