Caihua and I had been working hard all night, and were already exhausted. As soon as our energy relaxed, our souls could not help but drift towards the sky.
"Huh, being able to fall into my hands is your destiny. I will make your most powerful evil spirit work for the underworld."
As soon as Fa Qing took a sip, Caihua and I were involuntarily pinched by his necks.
Fakong, you fucker, kill me if you have the guts, kill me," Caihua screamed and struggled with me to escape from his grasp.
Fa Kong's eyes flashed green, he raised the corner of his mouth and shouted coldly: "You burned the evil spirit flower and shook the underworld's plan. You will die in vain. If I don't refine you into evil spirits, Master Fan can circumvent it." Are you waiting?"
I saw that Fakong was determined to take away our souls. I felt cruel and looked at Caihua. The two of them suddenly held hands, Qian Yang and Kun Yin fiercely combined, boom! We freed up our left and right hands and fought hard. Hit him in the chest.
Fakong took this palm, loosened his hand, and his stern and perfect cheeks twitched slightly, "Humph, Pure Yang Vein, Wolong, Wang Hu?"
Cauliflower, run! Seeing a good opportunity, I turned around with Cauliflower's soul and ran into my body.
Fakong raised his head and looked at the early morning sun, narrowed his eyes, showed a smile that captivated all living beings, and said to himself: "What is God's will? Crouching dragons, kings and tigers can't escape the palm of my power."
As he spoke, he made a seal with each hand, the Mahavatar Tathagata Dharma Technique in his left hand, and the Vajra Demon Subduing Finger in his right hand. With a slight movement, a vast green light suddenly enveloped the two of us, like a silkworm cocoon that bound the two of us tightly. Damn it, there's no way it can move.
Buddha, what is great wisdom? The old monster uses evil energy to control the Buddha. Are you blinded by your great wisdom? Caihua spitted and cursed to the sky.
Although I don’t know if there are any Buddhas or Arhats in this world, there is no doubt that Fa Kong’s evil energy formation method and the awe-inspiring spiritual energy of Buddhism emanate.
The underworld is in chaos, so it’s possible that the west heaven is also in chaos. It’s really incredible.
At this point, Caihua and I can only accept our fate and wait for the cruel fate to come.
Fakong is right, all the Crouching Dragons, King Tigers, and God's will are bullshit. Ever since I met Caihua, I have been wandering on the edge of life and death all the time. God's will is evil, not me!
Ding ding dong dong!
A burst of melodious pipa sound came from the street corner, and the crisp music spread like the sound of nature in the dark world, and the whole world seemed to be instantly transparent and bright.
Caihua and I suddenly felt a lightness on our bodies, and the restraints on our souls were immediately lifted. We hurriedly took the opportunity to escape back to our bodies, and sat cross-legged to consolidate our souls.
The crisp sound of ding-dong is like a jade spring falling from the sky. It is refreshing and refreshing, washing my mortal body, making my body and mind clear and feeling indescribably comfortable.
Caihua and I opened our eyes silently, only to see Fa Kong's face solemn, and his originally pink face became tense.
"Amitabha! My Buddha is compassionate!" Fa Kong raised his cassock handsomely and sat cross-legged in the middle of the street, concentrating on the formation.
Accompanied by the sound of the piano, the high-pitched, old sound of the bell suddenly appeared!
Ignore you, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky and reaches the sea never to return.
Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are happy in life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand in front of the moon.
By nature, my talents will be useful, and I will come back after spending all my money. I enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, and I will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Now that you know that my Buddha is compassionate, why don't you put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?
After the old laughter, Lao Bagong and Xiaoyue walked slowly from the corner with a dog beating stick. Xiaoyue held a pipa in her arms and bowed to me softly and smiled softly.
Xiaoyue, my heart moved and I had mixed feelings. I looked at Naihua with her eyes wide open and she was completely stupid. This, this, how could this be possible? How could a bitch like Xiaoyue...
The world is obsessed with it. If I, the Buddha, will not go to hell, who will go to hell? Let me save you all!
Fakong's eyes gleamed, a little cinnabar red in the center of his eyebrows, and suddenly two rays of light shot out. His hands changed dozens of Buddha seals from the heavens, his movements were as fast as flying flowers, and he was extremely handsome.
Above the long street, a sudden green light bloomed, and the overwhelming Buddhist teachings whipped up waves of strong wind, which made Caihua and I unable to even open our eyes.
"My Buddha is merciful. Today, I will save you all and enter the Western Paradise of Paradise, Amitabha Buddha!"
The green light dissipated, and a Buddha statue with green light and radiant energy shrouded Fakong's body, blending with him, soaring in the air, with green light shining everywhere, so majestic.
"What a monster, how dare you trample on the golden body of Buddha!" Lao Bagong looked shocked and shouted angrily.
At the same time, he sat cross-legged, with the dog-beating stick across his knees, and hurriedly pinched the Five Dou Celestial Master's spells in his mouth, pointing his sword horizontally at his chest, "The thunder from the sky laid a foundation, the sun and the moon set, it shined on me clearly, the thunder from the sky manifested its spiritual skills,
Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law, forgive me!"
Buddha Dharmakong's green-light Dharmakaya and Kongweiyi pinched their fingers and said loudly and solemnly: "The Great Bliss Tathagata Buddha in the Western Heaven is here. You don't have to be obsessed with it. There is no Amitabha!"
The sound of the Buddha's name was like the sound of a bell and cauldron knocking into the hearts of me and Caihua. We both opened our mouths and vomited blood, almost falling to our knees.
"This demon has taken shape!" Lao Ba Gong pinched a talisman with his fingers, and faint thunder could be heard from the sky. At the same time, Xiaoyue played the pipa quickly with a pale face.
The sound of the pipa formed waves of white light, constantly impacting the green light of the Buddha's dharma body.
"Drink!" The majestic Buddha opened his palm and gently covered Xiaoyue, bang bang! Xiaoyue's body froze, and several pipa strings were broken immediately, and blood oozed from the tips of her fingers.
"Xiaoyue!" I clutched my chest and shouted in pain.
I could see that Fakong had hurt her with that blow. Xiaoyue seemed to be fine and nodded to a gentle smile. A hint of arrogance flashed at the corner of Xuan Wenwen's mouth, and she plucked the remaining strings with her right hand!
Ding dong, the sound of the pipa suddenly changed. The originally clear spring-like sound of ding dong became more intense, like a jade bead compass, like rapid rain and spring thunder, like thunder strings, like a galloping horse, playing high-pitched and intense music. Listen to
The people's blood was boiling.
White lights like waves clashed with Fa Kong's golden body of Buddha.
Boom! The old Eighth Prince's Heavenly Thunder Manifestation Technique took shape. The long street was filled with dark clouds. The awe-inspiring aura between heaven and earth was aroused to the extreme. The violent energy of the Heavenly Thunder was enough to wash away all the air.
Caihua and I knelt on one knee in pain, our chests felt like they were about to explode.
Boom, thunder from the sky rolled in, blasting towards the Buddha's body one after another.
The Buddha was no longer as relaxed as before. He slowly pinched the Buddha's fingers, raised it in the air, and shouted the solemn Buddha's name again: "Namo Amitabha!"
The spiritual energy of the Buddha and the powerful energy of the thunder collided violently, making a sharp explosion-like sound. Caihua and I felt that our hearts were penetrated, blood flowed from our ears, our faces were twisted in pain, and we rolled on the ground.
"Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita, Prajna Paramita..." The ten-thousand-character Buddha's name seemed to float from the western sky, and the green light flashed one after another, constantly impacting Xiaoyue's Pipa spiritual energy.
Xiaoyue was playing music with a pale face, and boom! There was a sudden creak, and the strings of the pipa were cut off. Xiaoyue's body moved, her face turned ugly, and blood slowly dripped from the corners of her gentle mouth.
On the other side, Lao Ba Gong's beard and hair are all messed up, and he resists Fa Kong's evil spirit with the method of controlling the sky thunder!
boom!
The Buddha suddenly used his hands to form spiritual energy and suddenly dissipated the thunder. As soon as the thunder disappeared, the green light dissipated, and Fakong revealed his original form. His originally handsome face suddenly turned purple, looking ferocious and scary.
"Today, I hope you won't die. Let's compete again tomorrow!" Fakong bowed to Lao Hagong with his hands clasped, laughed wildly, and disappeared at the corner of the street in a flash.
Xiaoyue felt relieved, the pipa in her hand fell to the ground, and her body fell softly. Old Hachigong was also busy crossing his legs and closing his eyes to adjust his luck, his old face turned frighteningly pale.
"Xiaoyue!" I slowly crawled towards Xiaoyue. After only two steps, my vision went dark and I fainted.
When Caihua and I woke up, we were sleeping on a warm, comfortable soft bed. Zhou Nana was standing at the door, winking at me and smiling weirdly.
I struggled to get up from the bed, held on to the edge of the bed and put on my slippers, and asked weakly: "Nana, are you okay?"
Zhou Nana said with a smile: "I'm fine. Sister Xiaoyue has made some soup. Go and have a taste."
As he said that, he walked past me and lay down next to Caihua. He didn't care about the feelings of others. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Caihua carefully, and ran his fingers on his bearded face.
I kept Xiaoyue's injury in mind and helped me down the stairs. Xiaoyue was busy working at the dining table in the hall. She was wearing an apron and was gentle and pleasant.
"Xiaoyue!" I called her name softly.
Xiaoyue turned her head and looked at me, as gentle as ever, and helped me sit down on the chair. "Second boss, why are you downstairs? I want to bring it up to you later."
I held her hand in my hands. Her fingers were wrapped with white gauze, and there was still a faint trace of blood. My heart hurt, and I asked gently: "You can call me Qin Jian or Brother Qin from now on. Does it still hurt?"
Xiaoyue blushed and took her hands out of mine. She lowered her head and said softly, "It doesn't hurt, it's just a minor injury. It's really a dangerous day today. If old Hachigong and I had been a step too late, you would have been captured by the old monster."
How did you know I was there? I felt warm in my heart and went to hold her hand again. She tried to struggle for a while and then let me hold it gently.
When the old man saw the evil spirit coming from the sky, he thought that there was a big evil spirit coming out of Jiangdong, so he brought me here, Xiaoyue said.
Smelling the faint sweetness on her body, I raised my head and asked her, who is that goblin?
Hachiko said that the demon has the nature of the Buddha and can show himself to others as the true form of the Buddha. He is expected to have a good background. How did you get into trouble with such a powerful spirit demon? Xiaoyue asked.
I sighed, it's hard to explain in words. What I care about is your injury. When I saw you injured, my heart almost broke. Xiaoyue, I...
This time we broke through the conspiracy between the spirit demon and Mr. Fan. No matter who it is, Caihua and I can't afford to offend him now, but it doesn't matter. I don't have a few days to live anyway, and I won't be afraid of the King of Heaven if he comes.
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Xiaoyue's face was filled with flames due to my words. She quickly let go of her hand and gently poked my forehead: "You, this mouth looks a bit like his, with a three-inch tongue and a tongue all over the place?"
"He, which one?" I asked in surprise.
Xiaoyue hurriedly covered her mouth, served me soup with a spoon, smiled and said: "There is no one here, drink the soup quickly!"
I was about to drink the soup when it reached my mouth and stopped. My heart sank to freezing point because I had a mask on my face and I didn't want her to see me looking like a human being or a ghost.
Xiaoyue half-hunched her body, looked at me with eyes as clear as rain and dew, and said seriously: "Qin Jian, you are you, you will surpass everyone else, didn't you say that you have the same mind with me, and we seem to have known each other? You regard me as a confidant, and
Why bother clinging to the world? I am just like you, all I see is your heart."
As she spoke, she trembled and gently took off the mask for me. I didn't move, but my eyes were already moist.
Yes, why should people be so persistent when they are alive? No matter how they appear on the surface, life will not bring them away, and death will not take them away. Only when the heart is connected, is the true love.
Xiaoyue looked at my dark and ferocious grimace, gently picked up the soup bowl, and asked with a smile: "Second boss, you don't want me to feed you, do you?"
I suddenly put down the bowl, hugged her waist tightly, buried my head in her chest and abdomen, and said deeply: "Xiaoyue, thank you!"
Suddenly, Xiaoyue's tears fell down, appeared faintly, and disappeared again. No one noticed that she was already filled with tears in her heart.
"One day, you will stand at the pinnacle of pride again, chatting and laughing, pointing out yin and yang..."