I don’t know where this ghost came from, so powerful
Suddenly I thought of a kind of ghost recorded in the book "Mountain".
During the Tang Dynasty, a ghost appeared with two legs on its head. Although it was a ghost, it was more like a monster. This kind of ghost liked to kill people. At that time, Longhu Mountain sent three Taoist priests to conquer this ghost.
, and returned in vain. The three Taoist priests' answer was that this kind of ghost's power was no different from that of ordinary people, but neither swords nor Taoism had any effect on this ghost. That's why this ghost was allowed to fight.
The ghost ran away, and finally the three Taoist priests named this ghost Shan Che.
In the end, ghosts like Shan Che were included in the list of 100 ghosts, ranking fifty-third because they were too mysterious.
I looked at the ghost in front of me. Although there was something like ink all over its body, apart from the ink, it was no different from the mountain wedge in the record.
Could it be that Shan Che came to Tibet at that time and was eventually suppressed by Buddhists?
As soon as this thought crossed my mind, a big foot kicked me in the face. I didn't have time to think about other things, so I hurriedly hid aside. There was a loud bang where I was lying, and a huge figure appeared on the ground.
's footprints.
"Chichi." This ghost, which must be Shan Zhe, made a rooster-like sound, which was very harsh.
"It's your uncle's." Dakui rushed up and kicked the mountain wedge in the butt. Although the mountain wedge was a ghost, it had a body, so Dakui was kicked forward two steps.
Here I would like to introduce the word "ghost" to you. The word "ghost" can actually be separated into "ghost" and "ghost", and this monster actually refers to some mountain fairies, but usually everyone calls them "ghost", so generally this kind of monsters are
Classified as a ghost, people will subconsciously think that this is a strange ghost.
There is actually a difference between monsters and monsters. Monsters are transformed from animals and have intelligence similar to humans, while monsters are very powerful but have very low IQs.
This mountain wedge is obviously biased towards monsters.
After being kicked by Dakui, Shan Zhen turned around and punched Dakui in the chest.
I wanted Da Kui's strong body before, and he could only take two steps back after being punched. But now Da Kui looks like a stick, and he flew backwards and hit the two-meter-high clay Buddha statue.
There was a bang, this clay Buddha statue was obviously a shoddy project, and the gap actually cracked after such a collision.
What I didn't expect was that as soon as the clay Buddha statue cracked, a golden light suddenly appeared inside, covering Dakui and the clay Buddha statue.
"Namo Amitabha." Suddenly an old voice came from all directions.
As soon as this voice appeared, the mountain wedge trembled all over, knelt down on both legs, and actually worshiped the clay Buddha statue.
This guy didn't have a high IQ. It seemed like he had been bullied by those monks a lot in the past. He was so beaten that he knelt down and kowtowed as soon as he heard the name Namo Amitabha. It obviously left a psychological shadow on him.
Dakui slowly walked out of the golden light. At this time, Dakui had his eyes closed, his body was shining with golden Buddha light, and he was muttering something in a low voice.
The mountain dog looked frightened towards Dakui, kowtowed vigorously, and screamed, as if begging for mercy.
"Chi Chi!" The sound of the mountain wedge suddenly became louder, and his whole body was still twisting. His body slowly turned into ink and then floated to the ceiling, turning back into a painting.
After the mountain wedge turned back into a painting, the Buddha's light suddenly disappeared. Dakui rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and fainted.
Me, Brother Lu, and Hong Zhuo were stunned on the spot.
"What, what's going on?" I didn't know what to do at this time.
Hong Zhuo thought for a while and said: "If my guess is right, Da Kui should have been a highly eminent monk in his previous life, or even more powerful. Although this pagoda is the cemetery of the living Buddha, it is also similar to a Buddhist holy place. When he bumped into
I don’t know why it happened when I was making clay Buddha statues.”
"Previous life? Is this reliable?" I asked.
"There are six reincarnations in the underworld, and don't the living Buddhas in Tibet also have reincarnated soul boys?" Hong Zhuo thought for a while and suddenly pointed to the pile of broken soil on Dakui's back and said, "Look."
I looked in the direction Hong Zhuo pointed, and there was a white lotus flower floating in the air in the soil. It looked even whiter and more beautiful under the surrounding soil.
Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus finally found this thing. Unexpectedly, it was actually inside this clay Buddha statue.
I ran over and picked up the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus. After picking up the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, I opened my backpack and put it in.
When I put this thing into my backpack, the big stone in my heart fell. This trip to Tibet was just for this thing, and I finally got it.
"What should Dakui do now?" Brother Lu, who was not far away, asked us.
"Now that we have obtained the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus, we will immediately retreat according to the original plan and carry Da Kui on our backs." As soon as Hong Zhuo finished speaking, I looked back and saw that the exit that had disappeared before had appeared.
I quickly ran to Dakui's side, pulled him onto my back, and walked outside at the front.
The four of us had just walked out of the pagoda, when suddenly more than thirty flashlights appeared around the dozen small pagodas in the backyard of the temple. With the weak light, I saw more than thirty bald heads running towards us.
"Fuck me, run!" Brother Donkey roared and ran towards the hillside behind.
I secretly cursed Brother Lu for being stupid. It was pitch dark just now, so why not just run away secretly? Didn’t he really expose us by yelling like this?
Sure enough, as soon as Brother Lu finished cursing, all the lights shone on us, and the group of monks all started to curse.
At this time, Hong Zhuo and Brother Lu were running very fast and soon started to climb the mountain. I was carrying a big kui on my back. Although the big kui was much lighter than before, it still weighed more than 100 kilograms. I couldn't run more than two steps.
In this cold Tibet, I started to sweat profusely.
"Wait a minute, I can't run anymore." I shouted to Brother Lu and Hong Zhuo in front of me.
Bang
Suddenly there was a gunshot behind me.
Damn, these monks have guns.
Hong Zhuo's voice came from the front: "The management of firearms here in Tibet is not as strict as in the mainland. Generally, there are firearms in temples to prevent those who come to Buddhist temples to cause trouble."
As soon as I heard this, my legs became full of strength for some unknown reason. When I climbed the mountain, I felt as if I were running on the flat ground. However, I gradually pulled the monks behind me farther away.
This mountain is actually quite steep. If you don't do it right, you will have to fall to the bottom of the cliff.
The higher the three of us ran, the steeper the mountain became, but the monk behind us had already gone more than 300 meters, and some of his figures were no longer visible.
"Hoo ho, you're paralyzed. Those monks actually have guns. Hong Zhuo, why didn't you tell me earlier?" I threw Dakui to the ground and felt as if I was exhausted and weak.
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