Chapter 331: Fu Dou Changed Hands
The baits in Iga's pocket were amused by the dialogue between Miyamoto's father and daughter. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info couldn't help but want to laugh one by one, but felt that it was not polite enough, so they gritted their teeth and let their bodies tremble.
It's nothing for one person to tremble, but four people and a cat tremble at the same time - it's a big deal.
The frequency of the tremor intensified the sway of the "big net", the upper end of which hung from the branches of a tree that was the thickest in Miyamoto's circular cut.
Squeak squeak...... Boom la la la...... Puff ......
As the canopy of the tree accelerated and tilted, the snow fell in all directions, Du Yuan's heart was cold, not good! This Nima is several feet high, and Lao Tzu is still at the bottom......
As soon as I thought of this, with a loud bang, the golden pine finally folded to the ground.
Redsleeves and Aya screamed at the same time, "Adu—" the former shouted with concern.
"Phew!" Du Yuan reluctantly pulled out his nose from the snow nest and spit out the ice ballast, "I'm fine." I figured it out, but it's good that I'm down there, and I can't bear to change any of you. "I fell all down, at least I had to say it beautifully.
"Miao," Xi Youmi sang a thumbs up, and then shouted, "The big swordsman over there, come and do me a favor, okay? I'm sorry for your trouble......
Miyamoto Musashi was embarrassed in the face of his daughter, and when he heard this, he seemed relieved, so he helped Miyamoto Sakura to stand up, and walked over by himself.
"Hmm, Iga Fudou!" he tentatively tugged at the grid with his two fingers, it was so tight that there was no room for flexibility. "I've seen this thing once, and it happened to be the 'Honnoji Change' in the tenth year of Tensho. Hattori Hanzo used it to stumble the rebel pursuers, saving Tokugawa Ieyasu's life. Otherwise, history will be rewritten...... If you don't think about Tokugawa, there would be no future Edo shogunate, and Tokyo would no longer exist...... Of course, I'm talking about Hanzo being the second generation of the Hattori family, not the crappy guy I am today. ”
"Hey, this big brother, can you untie it first?" Du Yuan looked resentful.
"I can't untie it. Miyamoto replied directly, "This is a ninja magic weapon, and it has concluded a blood alliance with the holder, and it is not that the master can't break it." But ......"
Du Yuan's mood fluctuated with his words, and he hurriedly asked, "But what?"
"But I've heard that these fibers are made of resentment and resentment, and I'm most afraid of the Buddha's light. If only there was a monk here, maybe there would be a way to cure it!"
"Monk!" Du Yuan seemed to see a ray of light, "Monk, I have it—what are you, help me pull these threads at hand, so that my wrists can move." ”
The big sword hero didn't know what he meant, but he still squatted down according to his words, transported the majestic true qi all over his body, gathered it on his fingertips, pinched the intersection of the grid, and slammed it!
Du Yuan took advantage of this gap in the thread, quickly turned his wrist, and launched the manipulation tower technique. As the gold ring was raised, a bewitching "woman" with plain face and lips appeared in the "net pocket".
This is a good thing, the originally crowded space is suddenly more crowded. The flesh on everyone's bodies all overflowed, and suddenly there were complaints!
"Stupid, did you send us into the tower first?" Red Sleeves counted.
"Anxious, forget!" Du Yuan also regretted it, now there is no gap between the wrists, and the big meat dumplings have become "pine nut belly".
"Amitabha--did Lord Du Xiao pull me out to suffer the sin? This kind of good thing can not be called me in the future......" Fahai urn was angry and complained.
"Master, is there a sutra for transcending resentful souls, hurry up and have a paragraph!" Du Yuan began to order.
Fahai instantly comprehended his intentions, and turned Xiaoqing's pretty eyes, "Then come to the [Jizo Bodhisattva Wish Sutra]?" or ......"
"Don't, just do it!" Du Yuan is not picky.
Fahai cleared his old voice and said in a deep voice, "If all living beings in the future life are dreaming or sleeping, and see all the ghosts and gods and all forms, they will be sad or crying, sad or sighing, or afraid or terrified. This is a lifetime of ten lives, a hundred lives, thousands of lives, parents, male and female sisters, husband and wife, and dependents, because of the evil taste, and has not been separated.
There is nowhere to hope for blessing and salvation, but to tell the flesh and blood of the world, to make it convenient, and to leave the evil way. If it is a member of the evil path, it is a number of times after the sound of the scriptures, and it should be liberated. Even in dreams, never to be seen again......"
The verse seemed to work, and the mesh fibers began to loosen, emitting a constant stream of black smoke.
Du Yuan tried to squirm, but he was almost energetic, "Master, in front of the Yokosuka Tavern, what is the section of the sutra that holds the light bulb?"
Fahai thought for a moment, "Roast the big demon wine to swallow that, that's the ...... of the lengyan mantra," and then he sang an obscure Sanskrit passage, "Hum, ah, ah, na, na, vishada, vishada, vishada, panda, panda, panda, panda Wai Raha and Horn Ni. I'm afraid of all of them, I'm afraid of them!"
The remnant sun of the west suddenly seemed to add a fire, turning from orange to gold, and the dazzling light shot diagonally into the pine forest, and every piece of residual snow turned into transpiration in the snort.
The miserable wails arose, and there seemed to be thousands of resentful souls who were reluctant to give up, listening to the voices, mostly women and children. I don't know what methods the Iga-ryu ninjas used, where they collected so many grievances, and how they weaved the indestructible "Iga Fudou......
Miyamoto Musashi seemed to be extremely relieved in the bright winter sun, and he stood up, exhaled deeply towards the light source, and stretched out his arms high - crackling the joints of his body.
Suddenly, he bent down and stretched out his hand, and his five fingers grabbed the grid and pulled it violently, boom-
The large net, which had been cooked crispy by the Dharma, finally shattered into thousands of tiny fibers, like black nematodes in a stream, floated up in unison, and merged into a black pom-pom, only the size of a hemp ball, in mid-air, and howled miserably—flying towards the forest.
The sleepy crowd exploded to the ground, and Fahai took the lead in jumping up, twisting his slender waist and leaping to the ground, and grabbed the pom-pom in his hand!
"If you miss the opportunity to reincarnate, and if you enter the underworld again at this moment, you can only throw into the water of the Lechuan River to refine and dissolve, and become the lowest-level auxiliary soul material. It is better to bow down to the world with peace of mind and assist the virtuous people to spread the Dharma, and perhaps it is expected to be exceeded!"
The words were effective, and the collective wail of the mad was much weaker, and it was replaced by a burst of whispering. After a long time, it seemed that those resentful spirits had discussed the result, and the black pom-pom suddenly trembled, and it was completely calm.
Fahai casually flipped it with his hand and walked back slowly. "The original holder's mastermind has been erased by me, and now it is ownerless. Who are you virtuous people?"
"Me!" Du Yuan is known as the garbage collection king who plucks his feathers and shaves the ground, how can he miss the current opportunity.
"You can't. Fahai directly ignored his Mao Sui self-recommendation, swept his eyes, and said to himself, "Promoting Buddhism, Taoism is not suitable." I don't need that...... Hey, big man, do you believe in Buddhism?"
The biggest person on the scene was Miyamoto Musashi, who was stunned for a moment, "I am in awe of the Buddha, but I am bent on proving martial arts." ”
"Awe is a good habit...... Fahai nodded, and threw the pom-pom in his hand to the great swordsman, "Only with a moderate amount of reverence can you follow the correct rules." Take it!"
Miyamoto Musashi subconsciously reached out to catch it, and rubbed it thoughtfully, the pompom that gathered into a pompom was very soft, and there was no domineering feeling that had just trapped everyone. He muttered to himself, "I don't even use the double knives that I relied on to become famous, what do you want this magic weapon to do?" and then turned around and stuffed it to the beautiful girl standing behind him, "Sakura, put it away." ”
Miyamoto Sakura was like a treasure, a pair of jade hands turned upside down like a hot potato, and after confirming that there was no danger, it was firmly held in the palm of her hand. "Ahh
Fahai took a closer look at the father and daughter, "This girl is good, although she has not established a solid faith, but she is better than a pure heart, and she is not stained with the dust of the world. This thing is finally good...... I'll help you again. ”
After speaking, he stretched out his jade hand, which originally belonged to Xiaoqing, and drew an ordinary swastika in the air, and the pen was golden and shining, as if the substance was preserved. After the sketch was completed, Fu waved his palm again, and the rune floated to the beautiful girl's forehead, and it disappeared in an instant.
Miyamoto Musashi's face changed, but Miyamoto Sakura suddenly became happy, "There is, there is! I have established a connection with it!"
As he spoke, he held the pom-pom ball with his right hand, and shook his wrist lightly, making a series of dazzling tosses. Strange to say, every time the pompom leaves his hand, he will be pulled back by a thread, similar to the yo-yo that young people often play.
She had an idea, and suddenly locked on to her own father with her divine sense, and the fu dough was thrown out, and she opened her mouth in an instant, and couldn't help but say that she put the big sword into it.
"Wonderful!" said the girl, "I'm not afraid of you running away again—"
Miyamoto Musashi was very helpless, "Sakurako, don't make a fuss and let go...... I won't run again. As an even Duosan, it is natural to speak well. ”
Miyamoto Sakura's wrist trembled slightly, and she put the futou back, "Okay, I'll believe you again! What should I name this toy?"
"It originally belonged to Iga, so it was called 'Iga Fudo'. Now that he has fallen into the line of Koga, he can naturally be called 'Koga Fudou' - if that old guy knows that you have received this thing, he will be very happy. ”
"Hmm!" Miyamoto Sakura nodded again and again, "Master, his old man, he looks down on Igara-ryu the most in his life, maybe he can break the rules and promote me to the middle ninja!"
If the daughter is happy, the father will be happy.
Da Jianhao was like an ordinary villager at the moment, rubbing his hands and laughing, as if he had done something great.
"By the way," he suddenly turned and bowed, "I just confirmed that the seventy-second bat was the embodiment of Hattori Hanzo. Otherwise, Sakurako, she is afraid of being poisoned. ”
Aya covered her mouth and smiled, she liked the happy ending of everyone the most, "It's nothing, don't thank me." It's thanks to you that we're saved. ”
She was not greedy for merit, but Du Yuan was strange, so she hugged her sister's shoulder, "How can you tell which one it is? When did you open the eye of the sky?"
"Not really. But that one is the most low-key, and the others are all pounced upwards with their teeth and claws, only it sneaks up on the ground, isn't it strange!"
Hey, it's simple, but it works. Du Yuan showed his thumbs up, and pinched Aya's proud little face.
Aya shook him off and jumped to Sakura Miyamoto's side. The two are of the same age and the same gender, and they began to enjoy the new "Koga Fudou" at first sight.
Chun Yufan arched his hand, "Senior Miyamoto, I have been deeply disturbed by your protection grace again and again. Do you need help with any of your trivial matters? ”
Jian Hao returned to being heroic and uninhibited, "No, no, no." All said it, you are my friends with Xiaolin, and you are equivalent to my friends. Grievances and grievances are muddled accounts, and it is very tiring to calculate. Don't be worried, otherwise it will be difficult to improve the industry!
Besides, today is a pure coincidence, and I didn't come to save you. If I hadn't been in a hurry by my daughter, I would have been drinking in the wild village right now!—" He deliberately lowered his voice, "there is a widow in the tavern at the foot of the mountain, with big and round skin, and she is quite ...... water."