Chapter 20: Ghosts and Ghosts
"Squeak!"
In the dead of night, the door of one of the meditation rooms in the Wind Forest Courtyard of Qingshan Temple opened gently, and a short figure quietly walked out, and then gently closed the door, and then went straight to the bottom of the mountain.
"I happened to have been to the vegetable field with my senior brother before, and I know the place!"
The vegetable field is at the foot of the mountain, it is not close, the mountain road is rugged and winding, and it is four or five miles away.
But it is not far away, although Xiao Yun is young, his body bones have not yet grown, and his legs and feet are short, but his current fourth-level 12 root bones are the best in the world, so the speed of the little short legs is not slow, and he is slightly excited in his heart, so he is not tired, and he runs all the way down the mountain, and the vegetable garden not far away can be seen at the intersection of the mountain by the moonlight.
"Senior brother said that bypassing the vegetable field and going east, there is a mountain stream and stream, and after that, it can be called the bottom of the bluestone valley!"
Ran over, directly bypassed the vegetable field and then continued to the east, did not walk a few steps, saw that it was already overgrown with trees, barren grass all over the ground, during the insect song forest quiet, the moonlight under the light like the sea.
"It's pretty!"
Xiao Yun pushed aside the miscellaneous trees and walked forward slowly, of course, the more important thing is that there is no road ahead, and it is impossible to go fast if you want to.
Step by step, I pushed away the thorns and grass, and listened to the sound of water in my ears, which was particularly clear in the middle of the night: "Sure enough!"
Xiao Yun was overjoyed, and his heart moved: "Come out!"
A monk's stick in your hand!
With the monk's stick in hand, Xiao Yun became a little more courageous, provoking and patting, picking up the dead branches and rotten leaves, the speed was much faster, and the sound of water in his ears was already close at hand.
"It's almost there!"
Take the monk's stick and then press down the last piece of bushes blocking the road in front of you, when you see a bright spot, you can see a quiet stream meandering in the moonlit forest, the silver waves on the water surface are dreamy, and the moon shines in like a jade plate under the water surface, and the scenery is elegant.
It's just that Xiao Yun didn't have the intention of appreciating this elegant scenery, and at this time his attention was already on the opposite side.
"Senior brother said that the opposite side of the creek can be called the bottom of the bluestone valley, and he really doesn't deceive me!"
In fact, there is nothing different in the forest opposite at this moment, as the moonlight shines on the forest here, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and there is no shortage of miscellaneous trees and grass in the forest.
But the point is, it's too quiet on the other side!
It's not the kind of silence that is empty because there is no one.
Instead, hundreds of people stood there, but there was no sound to be heard!
"Devils!"
Xiao Yun's face sank, he was full of the terrifying touch of being stared at at at the moment, and he could detect countless cold and evil eyes on the opposite side peeking gloomily in the shadows, I was afraid that once he entered, it would be countless thunder shocks!
"Humph!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Xiao Yun's monk stick in his hand slammed it to the ground, and a faint shock wave stirred up a few pieces of dust to splash.
"Amitabha!"
Whispering the Buddha's name, he knew that he seemed to have misunderstood the elders in the temple.
"Looking at this situation, this realm should be the real base camp of evil spirits, and the elders in the temple should not let the monks come down, because they are worried that they will be afraid of accidents, not some of the elders who misbehaved and covered up the facts, as I guessed before!"
In the silent forest, Xiao Yun looked closely, and the feeling of being peeped at all over his body became clearer and clearer, and it was already undisguised and naked hostility!
"Humph!"
Xiao Yun snorted again, slightly disdainful!
He knew that there must be a strong enemy inside at this moment, and it was unwise to go in by himself, so it was best to stand back for the time being.
But don't forget that Xiao Yun is a warrior monk!
Kill the warrior monk who became a Buddha!
And not the monks in the monastery who strictly abide by the rules!
"Amitabha!"
With a cold snort, Xiao Yun jumped into the river with his steps!
‘... Help me... Help me....'
'Woooooo
'Kill, kill, kill!.....! I died so miserably!'
As soon as the servant entered, he heard the miserable ghost crying endlessly, disturbing the mind, making people upset and irritable, and faintly afraid!
"Good!"
Xiao Yun knew that this was a yin ghost method, and he immediately closed his palm when he landed with his footsteps, and the Buddha light in his mouth reappeared, and the "Mantra of Death" was recited, and the sound waves of the Buddha's light directly turned into a sword and swept out!
"Ahh
The sword of the Buddha's light was sacrificed, and the miserable ghost cry that messed with people's minds instantly turned into a terrible ghost scream, and the originally normal forest trees in the forest were immediately black shadows that could not stand the attack of the Buddha's voice turned into a clearly visible hideous ghost roaring out!
'Whoosh!'
The evil ghost is ferocious, and as soon as it appears, it condenses countless Yin Evil Ghost Arrows to break through Xiao Yun's sound wave attack and then stab towards Xiao Yun!
"Not good!"
Xiao Yun was slightly shocked when he saw this!
"This is definitely not the strength that a second-level ghost should have!"
When he retracted his single palm, he took two steps back, and the monk's stick in his hand flashed with golden light, and "Killing Stick" revealed his killing intention!
Not bad!
These ghosts are not second-level strength!
But I, Xiao Yun, is by no means comparable to ordinary Shamen Buddhas!
"Gratuitous ghosts, dare to mess with my yang world!"
Suddenly, the Buddha stick burst out, and the 'bell bell' turned into a wind pole that directly blocked all the yin arrows!
"Die!"
It was a fool to be beaten and not fight back, blocking the Yin Arrow, Xiao Yun burst out again, and the hidden experience of the thirteenth turn great warrior monk burst out and jumped up to face the fierce ghost that rushed and smashed it down!
'Bang'
"Ahh
A miserable scream was exchanged for Xiao Yun's roar!
"Do you know that the Buddha has Vajra angry eyes!"
"Roar!"
A long roar was exchanged for an even more ferocious roar, as well as countless mad demons with fierce red eyes and crazy attacks!
"Hahaha!"
Xiao Yun was resolutely not afraid: "Let Er and the other bandits see what it means to kill a living stick and kill a Buddha!"
The words fell on the golden light on the monk stick in Xiao Yun's hand, and then one illusion five, five illusion ten, ten illusion hundred! In an instant, one hundred and ten Buddha light monk sticks in the forest 'swished', rolled up the mountain-shaking stick, and the wind slashed at the head and face of the evil demon that rushed towards it, and smashed it fiercely!
Every single stroke is hundreds of golden Buddha sticks moving in unison!
Every blow is hundreds of evil ghosts turned into flying ashes!
At this moment, the powerful attack power of "Killing Stick Technique" is terrifying ghosts and terrifying souls! All evils instantly retreat in fear!
"Where to go!"
They want to go, Xiao Yun can't spare it, the ghost haunts the tree, Xiao Yun splits the tree with a stick, and Xiao Yun smashes the stone with a stick, and for a while, Xiao Yun actually chased the ghosts with his body and was terrified, panicked, panicked like a lost dog!
In this way, Xiao Yun did not stop until another quiet mountain stream appeared in front of him.
He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and titheed with one palm again: "Amitabha! If you fight, you will come out and fight with me! If you are afraid, you will quickly retreat! Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and I will never be embarrassed when I read that you still have spiritual wisdom!"
After he finished speaking, a ghost in black armor came out of the forest behind him.
When the ghost thing came out, he didn't speak, he only learned the same salute from Xiao Yun, and then his body instantly turned into a three-zhang troll, with a green face and fangs, black steaming, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, and unceremoniously slashed towards Xiao Yun!
'Bang!'
Xiao Yun jumped away, and the knife slashed on the ground, and the stones flew away!
"Good!"
Seeing that it was going to fight, Xiao Yun didn't say much, and gave another salute: "Send you Bliss to the next life!"
Before the words fell, the golden light on the monk's stick in his hand rose, and a Buddha holding a stick appeared behind him, and he suddenly became bigger than the black-armored troll: "If you can take my stick, I will let you live!"
Xiao Yun's faint voice rose again, and the golden stick in the Buddha's hand behind him slashed down!
"Bang!"
smashed down with a stick, but Xiao Yun was stunned.
Guy's black-armored troll didn't move, didn't dodge, and he deliberately let the Buddha split into black mist with a stick and turned into gray smoke!
In the gray smoke, a piece of paper slowly floated down.
Xiao Yun stretched out his hand to catch it and saw that it was written
[In the past, Zhao Yuan and others rose up, the Quartet responded to the rest of the millions, the officials and soldiers were suppressed, and they were wantonly killed, and the innocent people who were sentenced to Jingyang and Lichuan were the most, and tens of thousands of people were killed in the Yama field, the blood was all over the ground, the white bones supported the sky, and more than 1,000 people who were tired of high monks and virtues sacrificed their lives, but in the end, the ghost army rose up, and the soul resented for thousands of miles]
Xiao Yun was stunned again after reading it, he seemed to know where this 'bluestone valley bottom' should be!
Suddenly sighed in a low voice: "Amitabha!
Then he paused for a while, saluted again, and apologized slightly: "The little monk is reckless, I am afraid of killing the good man by mistake!" I hope that the donor will come out to meet him, and the little monk will apologize to his face!"
After speaking, the forest was still silent and silent.
Seeing this, he frowned slightly, there are definitely ghosts and ghosts in this secret!
He had noticed someone prying on the other side of the mountain stream before, and after killing the ghosts, the feeling was still unabated.
After dispersing the ghosts, he knew that there were still souls behind him, but seeing that it never appeared, Xiao Yun knew that it should still have spiritual intelligence, so he said that if he fought it, he would fight it, and if he didn't fight, he would retreat, and he would not pursue it.
Then the ghost of black armor appeared.
Seeing the black-armored ghost come out, Xiao Yun thought that this ghost should be the ghost who was secretly peeping.
Unexpectedly, after the death of this black-armored ghost, the feeling of peeping in the dark is still not reduced, but it is becoming more and more intense, so Xiao Yun knows that there must be souls hiding in the dark now!
Coupled with what was said on this paper, Xiao Yun guessed that it, or they, should be the leaders of the righteous army, or the virtuous monks who lost their lives for more than a thousand lives.
It was because Xiao Yun felt slightly guilty in his heart that he said that he would apologize in person.
It's just that after saying this, no one paid attention to him, and Xiao Yun was a little embarrassed.
After pausing for a while, seeing that no one still appeared, he had to give another salute: "Since you refuse to see me, then the little monk will leave first!"
After thinking about it for a while, he promised: "Don't worry, since the little monk has learned the reason, the little monk will not come to disturb casually in the future! And after the little monk has cultivated to a high level, he will definitely come back to surpass you and help you re-enter the reincarnation!"
After finishing speaking, he looked again, and there was still no one in sight, Xiao Yun could only sigh, and gave the last salute: "Amitabha, the little monk farewell!"
After speaking, he withdrew the Buddha stick, turned around and left.
It's just that before he took a step, Xiao Yun noticed that someone finally appeared behind him!
Immediately, Xiao Yun turned around and took a look, wondering who was coming.
But who knew that this look really scared Xiao Yun a lot: "Courtyard master!"