A person and a bird talked, although it did not reach the point of mutual friendship and life and death, the relationship was really one step closer. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Muxian said: "Where is the Ten Thousand Ghost City?"

Garuda flew out of Zhang Muxian's arms, flew five or six miles upstream along the Tongtian River, and then flew five or six miles downstream, and returned to Zhang Muxian's shoulder and said: "Let's go north along the Tongtian River, go eight or nine hundred miles, and we will arrive at the Ten Thousand Ghost City." ”

This place is close to the Tongtian River, if Zhang Muxian jumps into the river to perform water escape, he can travel 1,800 miles in an hour, but he suddenly thought: "The Tongtian River is full of waves, and there must be monsters occupying it, so it is better to provoke less right and wrong." So he used the art of resisting the wind and went north against the river.

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Zhang Muxian suddenly stopped his figure, his eyes revealing shock.

In front of it, there is a majestic city, the city walls are as high as 100 zhang, all of them are made of huge stones, and many buildings in the city are beyond the city walls, revealing the vaults.

Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "The city encountered along the way, the wall height is no more than 50 zhang at most, and the difficulty of building a 100-zhang city wall here will undoubtedly increase by a hundredfold, how much manpower will be driven? How much material resources will be consumed? How many unjust souls will be killed in vain? No wonder this place will become a city of ten thousand ghosts, and the king of the city must be a tyrant." ”

He fell from the sky and walked forward on foot, for two hours, until he came to the south gate.

Standing under the south gate, I suddenly felt that my body was as small as an ant, and the city was as powerful as a monster.

Seeing that the city gate was closed, the gate was unattended, and the city wall was empty, Zhang Muxian said to Garuda: "What's the matter? Where are the people in the city?"

Garuda was a little weak-hearted and said, "Where are there still people in this city, there are only 100,000 evil spirits. ”

Zhang Muxian was shocked again, "This city wall is hundreds of feet high, made of huge stones, if there are 10,000 people defending the city, even a million troops can't conquer it, unless it is a monk who personally takes action, and uses the magic power of moving mountains and reclamation to reclaim the sea, it is possible to be broken, but such a big cause and effect involvement, does any monk really dare to make a move?"

Shocked in his heart, Zhang Muxian remained silent and said to Garuda: "How did the people in the city die?"

Garuda said hesitantly: "This seat also discovered this place by chance, how did the people in the city die, how can this seat know." ”

Zhang Muxian knew that it was hiding something, but he didn't care too much. His cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ghost immortal, and the Nine Turns Yuan Gong is good at catching ghosts, and it is difficult for any ghost to pose a threat to him, so he rose against the wind, soared up to a hundred and ten zhang, and landed on the city wall.

Looking at the city, Zhang Muxian was even more shocked in his heart, the city was neatly planned, the roads were straight and wide, and the road surface was all arranged with strip-shaped ashlars driven into the ground, even if he walked for thousands of years, he would not be damaged. All the architectural styles and specifications on both sides of the road are distinct, although only a cursory observation, Zhang Muxian can also see that this city must be designed and supervised by a master.

Zhang Muxian opened his spiritual eyes and looked, the scenery in front of him was different, the ghosts on the street were wandering aimlessly, each of them had the realm of ghost kings, but these ghost kings lost their minds for some reason.

Where are the 100,000 evil ghosts in the city? It is clearly a hundred thousand ghost kings, Zhang Muxian said in his heart: "I only need to refine a hundred and ten ghost kings to clean the dust and achieve the consummation of ghosts and immortals, but how can the 100,000 ghost kings in the city be detached? Hey, it would be good if the second brother was here, if he used the Lotus Sutra to surpass these ghosts, the results obtained would be enough to become a Buddha on the ground." ”

Seeing Zhang Muxian standing silently on the city wall, Garuda urged: "Master, quickly refine the ghost." ”

Zhang Muxian heard the anxious meaning in its tone, pinched the talisman in his hand, shot out a cyan light cable, and took a ghost king to his side, and then silently recited the ghost refining trick in his heart to extract the power of the yin spirit in the ghost king's body and refine his body.

The surging power of the Yin Spirit rushed from Zhang Muxian's Baihui to the gushing spring, taking away the mortal dust in Zhang Muxian's body. Zhang Muxian's cultivation suddenly climbed a lot, and the ghost king's resentment was revealed to his true face, it was a young man.

"Whew!" Garuda spat out a mantra that shattered the man's soul.

Zhang Muxian said angrily: "What are you doing?"

Garuda said solemnly: "Master, I will not harm you, you must not talk to them, otherwise you will definitely cause great karma and your life will not be saved." ”

Zhang Muxian's face was ugly, he couldn't accept that a human soul was innocently scattered, and said to Garuda: "If I let these people's souls fly away in order to improve my cultivation, how can I be safe? Let's leave!"

Garuda said anxiously: "I promise the master that these people deserve it, and the master must not hesitate to refine quickly, otherwise it will be too late." ”

Zhang Muxian knew that it was arrogant, and took the initiative to call himself the master at this time, which must be to win his trust, so he said: "Give me an explanation afterwards." ”

Garuda said: "Don't worry, master, I will give you an explanation." ”

Zhang Muxian turned around and took another ghost king, concocted it in the same way, and quickly extracted the power of the Yin Spirit in his body, and cultivated to climb again. The original form of this ghost was also a young man, and his soul was dispersed by Garuda with a Buddhist mantra.

In this way, Zhang Muxian refined ninety-seven ghost kings in a row, and cultivated to directly climb to the consummation of ghost immortals, and he could break into the realm of human immortals at any time. Thinking of the terrifying power of the heavenly thunder, Zhang Muxian suppressed the cultivation.

"Master, leave quickly, woe to you if you are late. Seeing that Zhang Muxian's cultivation was complete, Garuda hurriedly said.

Zhang Muxian didn't stay any longer, and flew east against the wind.

After flying out for two or three miles, Garuda suddenly said, "Master, go down quickly." ”

Zhang Muxian descended from the sky as he said, and landed in a jungle, just falling into the jungle, he suddenly felt a powerful coercion coming from the west of the Ten Thousand Ghost City. He hurriedly raised his eyes to look west, only to see that in the midst of an auspicious light and mist, dozens of Arhats were riding colorful clouds and falling on the walls of the Ten Thousand Ghost City.

After descending, these arhats flew around the city wall in groups of five and then regrouped on the wall.

Zhang Muxian asked in a low voice, "What are they doing?"

"They're counting the ghosts!" Garuda whispered to Zhang Muxian.

Zhang Muxian silently moved the Nine Turns Yuan Gong, and he didn't dare to leak his breath at all, he already knew at this time that there must be a big secret of Buddhism hidden here, if it was discovered by these patrolling Arhats, he was afraid that his life would not be guaranteed.

Garuda stood on Zhang Muxian's shoulder, flapping his wings, not at all afraid of being discovered.

After those arhats met, they discussed for a while, and without knowing what conclusion they came to, they hurriedly flew to the west.

Garuda laughed, "When an Arhat strikes a clock for a day, as long as you don't collide with them head-on, they won't be nosy." Master, let's leave quickly, they must have found that there are fewer ghosts, go and report to the Bodhisattva in charge of this place, and when the great Bodhisattva arrives, we will not be able to escape. ”

Zhang Muxian's heart sank when he heard this, and he was busy flying east against the wind.