The ruins of the ancient temple are dilapidated, the dusty plaques, the Buddha statues with broken arms and stump heads, the ancient bells sunk into the soil, and the Buddha halls one after another, but they are terrifyingly lonely.
In a small nunnery near the Fahong Palace, there is a piece of Buddha mang, and there are three figures like fairies standing under the Buddha's light.
One of the women was full of white hair, her skin was like snow, like an elf from the ice country, she opened her lips lightly, and said: "This is the Buddha treasure of Dalong Temple, the eighteen cloud Buddha beads, which are rumored to have been handed down from ancient times, and belong to a three-grade spiritual weapon." ” This woman with swaying white hair is naturally as white as snow.
Eighteen Buddha beads are suspended in mid-air, like eighteen bright stars, which are pregnant with huge aura fluctuations, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
"Wow three-grade spirit weapon, this is a treasure, and we are afraid that there are not many pieces in our Sun Moon Immortal Sect."
Liu Ruixin's big eyes like amber were shining, she had slipped out of the Sun Moon Immortal Sect to dig up treasures, and at this moment, she naturally wanted to take these eighteen cloud Buddha beads as her own, and when she returned to the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, she would definitely be envied to death by all the senior sisters.
She began to ask the old monk who was tied to the corner, and said, "Monk, tell Miss Ben how to use this bead, otherwise Miss Ben will gouge out your eyes." ” This old monk was seriously injured, and was sealed by Feng Feiyun with Xiaoyan Technique, and was even entangled by these three proud women of the sky with iron chains, the iron chains are naturally not ordinary iron chains, but the outer heaven Xuan Iron Lock brought by Liu Ruixin from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, which is engraved with array patterns, as long as the old monk moves slightly, the formation patterns on the iron chain will flicker, emitting lightning rays.
The old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, still with a terrifying and boundless aura on his body, just glanced at Liu Ruixin, and just his eyes stared at Liu Ruixin and retreated, his face was a little pale, as if he had been slashed twice on his body just now.
"It's all become this kind of virtue, and it's so powerful, this old monk's cultivation should not be terrible, can you see through his cultivation" Liu Ruixin felt palpitations and retreated far away.
Bai Ruxue and Mu Xirou both shook their heads, with their cultivation they couldn't see through the cultivation of this old monk at all, but they vaguely sensed that the other party was very terrifying, if they hadn't been beaten half to death by the unknown creatures in the Fahong Palace, I am afraid that everyone together would not be the opponent of his finger.
Feng Feiyun was rehearsing on the side, sometimes looking at the deep Fahong Hall in the distance, and sometimes carving lines on the ground, those lines were also very strange to say, and soon sank into the dirt and disappeared cleanly, but as long as his feet stepped on the lines, the ground would immediately burst into endless divine light, brilliant and dazzling.
Looking at the three heavenly pride girls chattering and interrogating the old monk over there, he was a little speechless for a while, and said: "Do you know which kind of creature the monk is most afraid of?"
As soon as Feng Feiyun spoke, the three heavenly pride girls stopped again, staring at him with curious eyes, and even the old monk who was sitting still frowned slightly, could it be that there are really creatures in the world who restrain Buddhist cultivation "Could it be that the monk is afraid of cockroaches" Liu Ruixin was a little whimsical.
"No, no, I heard that a long, long time ago, Buddhism was all over the world, ruling this land for more than 20,000 years, and then it was destroyed by a mysterious creature, could it be that Buddha Xiu was afraid of that mysterious creature" Mu Xirou blinked her eyelashes.
The two women were originally terribly afraid of Feng Feiyun, but after learning that he was the God King Feng Feiyun, they were not so afraid of him, and sometimes they would pester him to ask about some of the legendary deeds they had heard about him.
Even if a woman has stepped into cultivation, she can't get rid of the habit of gossiping, or rather, this is the character trait of a woman and her body.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said, "Actually, the creature that the monk is most afraid of is a woman, you three women can't deal with a monk, this really disappoints me, I have already given you a whole day, you asked something" "He didn't say a word, how do I know," Liu Ruixin said as a matter of course.
"Maybe what he practiced was closed-mouth meditation."
As white as a snow road, "It should be a certain senior monk of Dalong Temple."
"These eighteen cloud Buddha beads are treasures, if they can be accepted, they can be sold at sky-high prices, and they can be bought a lot of treasures."
"This old monk may have been beaten stupidly, you see he has a big bag on his head."
It is said that one woman is equivalent to three hundred ducks, and three women are equivalent to nine hundred ducks.
Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead, and regretted a little why he had to admit that he was Feng Feiyun in the first place, if he insisted that he was a flower thief, he would guarantee that he would be able to scare these proud girls of the sky and not dare to say a word.
It's too late to regret it at this moment.
Feng Feiyun coughed dryly twice and said, "There is not much time left for you now, if my calculation is correct, in half an hour at most, there will be great changes here." ” "What a big change" Liu Ruixin was very curious.
Feng Feiyun said: "There are a lot of people who want to kill me, the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, the Sun Immortal Sect, the Wanfa Immortal Sect, those who punish the heavens and the Ten Thousand Sects are estimated to be a lot, maybe there will be giants in the evil path, anyway, it should have been outside the ancient temple ruins." ” Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou both showed joy.
Feng Feiyun said coldly: "If I am happy, if I am killed, I will definitely pull you back, I only give you half an hour, no matter what method you use, take off your belly pocket and stuff it into his mouth, take off your pants and stay on his head, if you can't make him honest and obedient, then we will wait for death."
Feng Feiyun put forward several very obscene methods for their reference, after all, for the high-ranking monks who have achieved cultivation, women's personal things are all bad things, which can break their Dharma and damage their Buddha hearts.
Although this old monk is not necessarily a holy monk with a supreme heart, but his cultivation is pure and flawless, and his state of mind is unfathomable.
After hearing what Feng Feiyun said, the old monk really changed color, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, and his brows were also tightened, especially Feng Feiyun's sentence "Put the pants on his head", if someone sees him like that, I am afraid that his reputation will be ruined, and what face will he have in front of the Buddha in the future Those proud women of the sky were despised, especially Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou blushed even more, and scolded Feng Feiyun for being cheap.
Feng Feiyun turned a deaf ear, and began to carve a formation pattern on the ground again, and the scope of the depiction was very wide, not only including dozens of zhang around Suyue Nunnery, but even connected to the direction of the Fahong Palace, and the spirit stones were constantly buried in the ground, and in a short time, more than a thousand spirit stones had been buried.
More than 1,000 spirit stones are a huge amount of money, and all the connotations of the Immortal Sect may not be able to come up with a thousand spirit stones, and only Feng Feiyun is so wealthy and rich, using more than 1,000 spirit stones to arrange the formation.
And on the other side, there was also a result, Bai Ruxue walked over and said with a smile: "The old monk has already begged for mercy, and he has vomited several mouthfuls of blood." ” Feng Feiyun was also interested when he heard this, so he walked over there and said, "You won't really put something on his head, right?"
The words just now were all said casually by Feng Feiyun, scaring the old monks, but they didn't believe that they would take off their belly pockets and pants at all, after all, these are the proud women of the sky who are extremely arrogant, and they will not do such a thing at all.
When I got closer, I heard the old monk's compromising voice, and said a little weakly: "Female benefactor, let the old monk down, everything is negotiable." ” Liu Ruixin let out a silver bell-like laugh and said, "Then you first tell me the control method of the Eighteen Cloud Buddha Beads."
"Let the poor monk come down, and the poor monk immediately tells the donor."
"You tell me first, I'll let it go, if not, I'll burn your Buddha clothes before those immortal sect powerhouses and evil magnates arrive."
"Don't say the Buddha, you have to forgive and forgive" "The Buddha also said that dishonest monks will be unlucky."
"The Buddha didn't say that."
Feng Feiyun finally saw the old monk who was hanging on the high beam, only to see that the old monk was holding a stone statue of a female Bodhisattva in his hand, the stone statue of the monk and the female Bodhisattva was closely attached to each other, tied by iron chains, suspended in the air, and the iron chains were tied to the two legs of the old monk, and Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou each pulled one, so that his legs were pulled apart and clamped on the female Bodhisattva's body.
The posture is very unsightly.
This female Bodhisattva stone statue originally stood on the altar of Suyue Nunnery, carved vividly, and the female Bodhisattva's expression was laughing, her chest was exposed, and her clothes were open, which was actually a happy female Buddha.
There is naturally no shortage of disciples who practice Huanxi Zen in Buddhism, for them this is a sacred thing, connecting the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth, in order to prove the Buddha's way, but the appearance of the old monk at this moment is absolutely not a little sacred, but it gives people a feeling of obscene monks.
No wonder this old monk was so anxious, and even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in anger, and the injury was even worse, because Feng Feiyun also said just now, there will be many strong people who will kill here, if he is seen in the public, with his transcendent identity in the Great Dragon Temple, I am afraid that he will not have to live in the future.
This is a big loss of face to the Dalong Temple, and it is impossible for the people of the Dalong Temple to let him live.
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"A gust of wind donor, you can be regarded as coming, they are unreasonable, they don't make sense with them at all, we may be able to talk about it."
The old monk was anxious, and he was very helpless about those proud women of the sky.
If a woman is reasonable, she is not a woman.
Feng Feiyun saw the appearance of the old monk at the moment, in fact, he still wanted to laugh, and praised these proud women of the sky for still being talented, but it was naturally difficult to say this kind of thing at this time, after all, he still had something to ask the old monk, and Zhengse said: "It's just nonsense, how can anyone pay attention to it like this, how can the master be called" "The poor monk is one of the five ancient temples of Dalong Temple, the temple king of the Julong Ancient Temple.
Dharma name, Zhizang.
The old monk said slowly
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