Chapter 43 The first time I saw the flower room
Chapter 43: First Meeting with Flowers
There was a muffled sound, like a balloon filled with water bursting on the spot. The black cloud exploded, mixed with tiny white fragments like snowflakes. The wailing hungry ghost seemed to be the sewage hidden in the ball that burst out.
It fell all over Ding Ru's body, hanging on her body and screaming and biting her. Ding Ru practiced the Vajrayana secret method. Although it was not to the point where gold and steel were indestructible, because she was incompatible with the power of ghosts, she was not able to deal with these.
For a hungry ghost, her body is the strongest object in the world. No matter how much she bites, it cannot damage her at all, but the sticky and smelly ghost liquid is all over her body.
Ding Ru was a pampered daughter, but she had never encountered such a situation before. She was so frightened that she screamed loudly, and all her magic power came out. For a moment, there was a bright light, like a stream of flames sweeping across the sky and the earth, lighting up half of the sky and sweeping away the entire valley.
It was a gloomy and depressing place. All the hungry ghosts around me melted away in this infinite light.
The tall and thin monk had just fallen to the ground. Just now, Ding Ru came fiercely, and the monk could not resist it. He used his ability to create a ghost substitute and released dozens of hungry ghosts who were keeping their bodies to fight against them. However, he took advantage of the opportunity.
He tried to escape, but Ding Ru's palm was too harsh, and he couldn't stop the hungry ghosts thrown by the great monk. He had no choice but to give up his monk's robe and barely managed to escape. He just became a real streaking group. He originally planned to turn back.
He fought back, seeing this scene, his face turned pale with fright, he secretly called out to Namo Myoho Lotus Buddha, he picked flowers and found a piranha, he really carried it to the extreme, and immediately he pinched his buttocks and planned to run away.
Who would have thought that the Buddha's light flashed past, and Ding Ru, who was so majestic just now, shook his body, fell from the air, and fell to the ground without any movement.
The tall and thin monk was surprised and uncertain. He hid at the mouth of the valley and looked around for a moment. Then he cautiously approached Ding Ru. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help laughing, "Wonderful, wonderful. My Buddha's power is boundless. No matter how arrogant you are, you can't escape me."
In the palm of the Buddha!" What do you mean? But Ding Ru failed to use her strength in panic. The magic power in her body was in chaos, and she was almost possessed. At this time, she couldn't even move her little finger.
The tall and thin monk was so happy that he secretly thought that this girl must be an important figure in the Shingon sect because she has so much magical power. If she fell into his hands, it would be God's will. He would enjoy it first and then make her into a hosting star.
The Yin Shen of the Tao, not only will the power of his Hungry Ghost Tao be greatly increased, but he will also be able to ask this little girl many secrets of the Shingon Sect. As long as he practices according to them, it will not take long before he will definitely be far superior to other fellow sects, and he will become a great master by then.
The title was of course a piece of cake. Thinking of such a wonderful prospect, the tall and thin monk was filled with enthusiasm, and the parts of his lower body that had been wilted with fear stood up again with their heads high and exhaled, eager to show off their skills.
There is a saying that choosing a day is worse than hitting the sun, and choosing a place is worse than picking up the place. Like in Journey to the West, the silly monster met Tang Monk and did not swallow it on the spot but took it back to the cave. No one will make the mistake again. The tall and thin monk saw this. It was quiet and I didn't plan to choose another place. I wanted to execute Ding Ru on the spot here. He grinned at Ding Ru who couldn't move and said: "Little girl, after today's rejoicing, the Buddha will be your master. Remember the title of Lord Buddha. Lord Buddha is the subordinate of Ksitigarbha, who is in charge of the realm of hungry ghosts under the throne of Nichiren Saint Buddha..."
With a thin sound of "chi", a red line appeared on the tall and thin monk's chest and sprayed out four to five meters away.
The tall and thin monk lowered his head in astonishment, looking at the inexplicable small hole on his chest with surprise on his face. While he was still confused, he saw that the small hole was rapidly expanding like an ice cave poured by hot water. In the blink of an eye,
It had become the size of a fist, and then with a sound of waves, a steaming bright red heart flew out of the hole and shattered into eight petals in the air. The tall and thin monk screamed, fell down on his face, and died.
thorough.
"It's a rotten heart, it's really evil!"
I don't know when Yong Bowen, who was standing behind the tall and thin monk, slowly put down his palm, which was still shining with black light, and sighed like this. There was a very strange look on his face, but his eyebrows were already clear, and he was so lustful just now.
The evil demeanor disappeared without a trace.
What happened to Yong Bowen in a short period of time can really be described as incredible.
"It seems that Gu Yangding's technique is not good!"
When this idea came to mind, Yong Bowen, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and accepting Guyang's fair test, suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his head, as if someone had opened his skull and stuck a red-hot needle into his brain.
The pain was so sudden and overwhelming that cold sweat broke out on his back.
"What kind of plane are you planning? Are you plotting against me?"
Yong Bowen was shocked, and was about to fight back, but suddenly there was a big shock in his head, like a thunderbolt exploding in his ears. When his eyesight went dark, he felt that his feet were on the ground, and his whole body kept falling downwards, like falling.
Falling into the bottomless abyss, there is no end, no end. Just when I thought I would fall like this without any end until the end of heaven and earth, it suddenly stopped.
Keep your feet on the ground and work brightly.
The forest is thick and the mountain is steep, and the stream is splashing. However, it is in the middle of a mountain stream. The cold stream water can barely reach the instep, but it carries a bone-chilling chill. It spreads rapidly from the soles of the feet up the legs, reaching past the waist, over the abdomen, and over the chest.
Until the top of the head.
Yong Bowen couldn't help but shiver. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. He couldn't help shouting: "It's so cold."
Before he finished speaking, a voice as clear as a silver bell laughed and said: "Is it possible that you, the little monk, have gone crazy? You can step barefoot and soak in the mountains and rivers on a cold day without fear of catching a cold?"
Yong Bowen felt that the voice was unfamiliar. He looked up and saw a smiling girl in white standing by the stream. Her appearance was very similar to his own. He couldn't help but was stunned and blurted out: "Hua Jian"
?”
The girl was originally smiling, but when she heard this sound, her smile froze, she scratched her head in distress and asked, "How can you recognize me?"
"Of course I recognize you." Yong Bowen jumped out of the mountain stream angrily, but Huajian asked anxiously: "Why did you come out? I haven't finished speaking yet."
"What's there to say? Isn't it just that you give me a hand, I give you a hand, and what else can we meet today? It's the Great Yuanfa and all this mess?" Yong Bowen was already tormented by this matter.
Feeling sick, I jumped up to the edge of the rock, picked up a big stone, sat down, and shook off the cold stream water from my feet, "I said there is more to come, but I watched this episode several times.
You and that Huiguo have to have sex almost once in every reincarnation, don’t you think it’s annoying?”
Huajian stared at Yong Bowen again and again with a weird look on his face, then suddenly burst into laughter, walked to him with light steps and sat down, raising her legs and shaking them randomly like him. She was also naked.
On the feet, those fleshy little feet are so white and tender that they are almost transparent. Compared with Yong Bowen's thick, big feet with a bit of athlete's foot, they are like heaven and earth.
Yong Bowen said: "You are probably an illusion caused by Guyang Ding, so don't do this. Those monks from the Shingon Sect have done it once, and Pudajang has also tested it. I am really not the reincarnation of a blue dragon.
Why are you still testing me like this? I'm very pressed for time now."
Huajian smiled again and said: "I know you are not the reincarnation of Qinglong, but I don't know that you already know that you are not the reincarnation of Qinglong, but you don't seem to know who you are, but I know that you are.
What is your identity, do you want to know?"
Yong Bowen was confused by this string of information. It took him a while to realize, "I know, isn't I just a cover-up? To be honest, I am an authentic Taoist.
It has nothing to do with your tantric sect."
"Hey, you have a lot to do with Tantric Buddhism." Huajian stretched out a finger and tapped the tip of Yong Bowen's nose, "If you have nothing to do with Tantric Buddhism, then who am I?"
Yong Bowen smiled and said: "Aren't you hallucinating? You can't fool me. I know you tantric disciples will make these hallucinations, but I don't believe it this time." He reached out and moved the finger on the tip of his nose aside.
, I felt that the fingers were tender and smooth, and it really felt great. I couldn't help but praise, "It's so lifelike, I don't know how it was made." He touched Huajian's face again and praised loudly.
Said: "It's tender and smooth, well maintained!"
Huajian was stunned and seemed to be frightened. He pointed at Yong Bowen and stammered: "You, you, you actually molested me!"
Yong Bowen said disapprovingly: "Don't say you are just a man-made illusion, you are a real person, this is not considered indecent! What is indecent? It is indecent to touch important parts such as breasts and buttocks..." Master Yong Datian is a ceremonial person.
A self-restrained gentleman, he could only say this to Aliyun, but since he believed that the flower room was just an illusion, he said whatever he thought without any scruples, and his true colors were revealed. Not only did he say
, and even made gestures with his hands, which seemed like a real performance.
Huajian screamed, jumped up violently, and dodged far away.
"Why are you so nervous?" Yong Bowen waved his hand and said, "I don't know how to touch it. You have no breasts and no butt. It won't feel any better when touched..."
"I'm so angry!" Huajian angrily reached behind him and pulled out a bright long sword, pointed at Yong Bowen and shouted, "You unscrupulous boy, you actually dare to molest your own past life, really
I don’t know what I have learned in this life, but I think there is no one to discipline me, so I will discipline you myself today to prevent you from making mistakes in the future.”
"What kind of discipline? You are just an illusion... uh... what are you talking about in your past life?"
Yong Bowen was shocked on the spot, but he saw Huajian had already struck with a sword.
"Fudomyeong Demon-Breaking Sword, Mani Padme!"
The sword turned into a fire dragon and came across the sky. Wherever it passed, grass and trees burned withered, mountain streams boiled, and even the stones emitted wisps of green smoke and crackled.
Yong Bowen was shocked. Although he always thought that this was just an illusion, when faced with danger, he still did not have the courage to stand up and prove the illusion, so he hurriedly dodged to the side. The fire dragon passed him by, but they were only a few feet away.
Yong Bowen felt a strong force coming from his side, as if he was hit by an unlicensed truck, and he flew out involuntarily, flying diagonally for more than a hundred meters like a kite with its string broken.
He hit a big tree hard and bounced to the ground. His whole body was in splitting pain, as if he was falling apart. What was worse was that his clothes all over his body were on fire. He quickly endured the pain and rolled on the ground a few times, all over his body.
The fire was extinguished, and he struggled to stand up. When he looked up, he saw Huajian catching up with his sword menacingly. He couldn't help but scream in pain, turned around and ran away, only to hear a voice from behind: "King Kong Destroys the Three Worlds Sword, Mani Padme!"
Unstoppable force came from behind, freezing to the bone.
The quiet mountain forest suddenly became lively. Amidst the loud roar, it seemed as if a huge monster that was constantly spitting out flames, frost and other things was passing quickly. Flames were flying, ice water was everywhere, the wind was howling, and the whole forest was wailing.
Falling to the ground, the mountain fire broke out and burned with crackling sounds. For a moment, the birds were frightened and the animals fled, as if the end of the world was coming.
Suddenly, a black shadow shot out from the dense forest, drew a perfect arc, and fell heavily on a pile of rocks, causing stone fragments to fly everywhere. After struggling for a few times, he couldn't get up.
Instead, it caused a violent cough. This black figure was the Great Celestial Master Yong Bowen. He had only escaped for such a short time, but he was already scarred. His whole body was covered in bruises, black spots, purple spots, and red spots. It was as if he had been accidentally beaten.
After looking through the dye shop, the colors were bright and complete. He lay down among the rocks, sighing feebly, looking like he was dying and could not survive.
Huajian jumped out of the forest and landed behind Yong Bowen. He raised his sword and continued to fight. Yong Bowen quickly raised his hands to surrender, "Stop fighting. If I are really your reincarnation, you are not afraid of killing me with your fighting method."
Do you want to fight again until you are reincarnated?"
"It's really useless, I can't stand up to these swords!" Huajian pressed the long sword, looking unhappy with this descendant.
Yong Bowen was unconvinced and said: "Don't be arrogant. I don't have any charms around me, otherwise I have to look good to you." Even if he couldn't beat Huajian, he wouldn't be defeated so quickly and hurt like this.
It was tragic. It was all his fault that he was unwilling to be beaten simply and wanted to fight back. However, he stopped and took out a talisman on his body, but found that there was not a single talisman on him. As a result, after such a delay, he was hit by Huajian's sword, and then he
He was out of control and was slashed with more than a dozen swords. He ended up in such a pitiful end. He didn't die on the spot. It was already a feat.
Huajian raised his sword and said: "Stop talking nonsense and tell the truth. How did you recognize me? How did you know that my name is Huajian? If there is half a sentence that is not true, hum, I will let you try it again.
The smell of the Eight Demon-Breaking Swords!"
Yong Bowen secretly complained in his heart. He felt that this flower room was not like his previous life, but more like his enemy in the previous life. Otherwise, how could he be so vicious and torture him to extract a confession? However, there was nothing to hide in these contents.
Let’s talk about everything from the first time I saw Huajian and Huiguo in the hallucination, to the last time I saw Huajian being raped by a bandit when I dreamed about it.
He went over it again. These things had been bothering him for a long time, and by telling them now, he might not have taken the opportunity to find out more clearly. Originally, he suspected that the flower room was an illusion, but the good fight just now made him feel that the flower room was an illusion.
It doesn't look like an illusion anymore.
Chapter completed!