Tianzhu Ancient Buddha Volume 1 The Demon Girl (I)

The beginning of spring is very early this year, but it is still cold at this time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info just after the seventh day of the first month, some people are still waiting for the Shangyuan Festival, it seems that only by watching lanterns, guessing lantern riddles, and making Lantern Festival, this year is complete. And some people have long been adrift on the road far away. Even some people, without even Chinese New Year's Eve, have already gone on the road alone.

Su Zhuo couldn't help but start to miss the three years of seclusion in Yudi Mountain, although he was also alone for the New Year, he could still drink a good wine and sleep well. Nor on Chinese New Year's Eve, I actually have to leave a room of friends behind and say goodbye.

But he had to go. Whether it was Hua Ping, Yan Linglong, Wei Xiu, or Duan Lihua, their faces were full of smiles. This time, Tang Mo's crisis was successfully resolved, and the rivers and lakes returned to calm again. However, Su Zhuo was not happy. He saw the dark tide lurking behind the calm. But on a day like Chinese New Year's Eve, how could Su Cun bear to spoil their good mood?

Perhaps this is the wise man's thousand thoughts. The closer you get to the truth, the more you can feel the pressure everywhere, suffocating. Su Zhuo didn't want his good friends around him to see his abnormality, so he could only choose to leave.

And the direct reason why he was so anxious was the two news brought by Warburg Pincus and his party. Huaping said that they entered Shu by water, but they encountered a strange thing on the way, so they were delayed. When several people arrived in Luzhou on a big boat, they found a seriously injured man by the river and rescued him. But this man did not live to Langzhong, and pointed to himself and said a few times: "Gao...... Gao ......" and died with a whimper. Because they were in a hurry to make peace with Su Zhuo, they didn't find out what was going on, but just chose a place to bury the man, which was delayed for two days.

But they also heard two pieces of news as a result.

The first thing was that the Emperor of Dali paid tribute to the ancient Buddha of Tianzhu in the Great Song Dynasty. This is a very common thing. Since that year, Taizu marched south, wielding a jade axe, taking the river as the boundary, and stopping the southern invasion. The Duan clan of Dali was grateful for the benevolence of Taizu and claimed to be a vassal of the domain. Everyone in Dali believes in Buddhism and offers Buddhist treasures to the imperial court every year. However, the Tianzhu Ancient Buddha that was paid tribute this year is rumored to have been consecrated by the Buddha Buddha himself, and it has been a thousand years ago. This ancient Buddha has been enshrined in Nalanda Temple in Tianzhu, and then the years have changed, and this Buddha treasure has also gone through calamity, and I don't know what happened. I don't know why, I actually fell into the country of Dali, and secretly hid in the Jiaye Hall of the Golden Temple.

Now Dali is going to pay tribute to the Great Song Dynasty, which is really a grand event. However, when the tribute procession arrived in Luzhou, the entire group of dozens of people suddenly disappeared! For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the rivers and lakes, and they did not know what had happened. The imperial court was also alarmed and sent people to investigate in detail.

The second thing is that it is rumored that the Shura scroll that was stolen by the holy hand scholar Xiao Shuimo in Shaolin Temple has reappeared! And it is rumored that the place where this scripture book appeared is Luzhou!

When Hua Ping and Yan Linglong talked about it, they didn't care at all. But Su Zhuo's heart sank. Back then, Xiao Shuimo stole the two books of Hell Dao and Shura Dao. The Hell Dao was eventually recaptured, but the Shura Dao disappeared from then on. Whether it is Wei Qian, Li Xuan, or Tang Mo, they don't have this scripture in their hands.

Over the years, Su Zhuo has never given up his search for this book. This is not only because of the promise to Huaishan back then, but also because this book is really harmful. After the affairs of Zhu Gui, Li Xuan, Tang Mo and others, Su Zhuo had vaguely guessed that the whereabouts of this book might be closely related to the mysterious Eight Heavenly Dragon Organization.

If that news is true, doesn't it mean that the eight heavenly dragons are in Luzhou, and they must be related to the Tianzhu Ancient Buddha?

Thinking of this, how could Su Zhuo sit still? He set off immediately, without alarming others, and left the city overnight and went straight to Luzhou.

Su Zhuo woke up from his memories, suddenly looked grim, and looked behind him. However, there was no one on the trail. The mountain road is narrow, with standing walls on both sides, and there is no hiding place except for a few narrow stone nests, so it is impossible for anyone to hide behind them. Su Zhuo sighed: Could it be that he has been traveling for days and his spirit is also tired? But this feeling is so real, as soon as he left Chengdu City, he felt that someone was following, but when he turned around, let alone people, there was not even a ghost shadow.

He shook his head, turned over the mountain, and could see the bluestone city wall of Luzhou City in the distance. In spring, after a few sunny days, the weather gradually warmed up. Standing in the open space on the mountainside, you can almost feel the warm breeze blowing on your cheeks. Su Zhuo drove a section of the mountain road, sweating slightly, so he took off his heavy coat and tied it around his waist.

Not far ahead is a stream that flows down from the top of the hill and is now wide, winding all the way to the city. Su Zhuo stepped forward, sat on the boulder by the water, picked up a handful of stream water, and took a sip. Sure enough, it was crisp and sweet, and it was refreshing. He picked up the water again and washed his face, which was really refreshing and refreshing.

Suddenly, there was a crisp and pleasant sound of "Ding Lingling" in my ears. Then I heard a woman singing: "The stream is flowing and flowing, brother love, you go slowly, little sister, I pick the flowers, weave a ring and wear it on my head, brother love, you look back and see if I am beautiful!" The song is loud and pleasant, but also spicy and enthusiastic, which is not the same as the subtle and gentle women of the Central Plains.

Su Zhuo was stunned and looked at the place where the voice came from. I saw a man sitting on a large rock downstream of the stream. The two were not far away, but the person was covered by a branch, and Su Zhuo didn't see it. At this time, the man picked up the branch and looked at Su Zhuo.

Only then did Su Zhuo see that the person was actually a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. The woman had thin eyebrows and big eyes, a small face, a small nose and mouth, and a very white complexion, like a porcelain doll. Her hair was not curled, but was tied into many small braids with colorful silk threads, which were naturally draped over her shoulders.

With just one glance, Su Zhuo knew that this woman was not from the Central Plains. She is dressed in floral clothes, which is also different from the people of the Central Plains. Although the spring is cold, this woman does not seem to be afraid of the cold. The collar of the jacket was opened very low, exposing the snow-white neck. The two sleeves are only elbows, revealing a small arm that bullies the frost and snow. A knee-length fur skirt was wrapped around her lower body, and two jade-like calves were stretched out in the stream, playing in the water. She wears silver bracelets on her hands and ankles, and when her hands and feet move, the bell on the bracelet rings "Ding Lingling", like music, which is very good.

Su Zhuo had never seen a woman dressed like this, and she was actually distracted. The woman's eyes were full of smiles, not at all as shy as the Central Plains woman, and she shouted loudly: "Hey, what are you looking at?"

Su Zhuo was stunned, came back to his senses, and suddenly found that he was rude, and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I offended!"

The woman giggled and said, "Are you Han people talking like this?

Su Zhuo was stunned again, he didn't know how to answer, so he had to smile. The woman said, "Hey, you just soiled the stream, do you have to pay me?" )