"Woo..."
After being unable to break free for a long time, a strange wave of power vibrated at the bottom of the lake. The picture was distorted, and thick mucus oozed from the snail's body.
The mucus turned into countless tentacles. The tentacles twisted and stretched toward the temple on the "top of the mountain" and the Maitreya Son who was climbing the mountain. But as soon as the tentacles touched the temple, a layer of golden light spread out on the temple. In the golden light, the tentacles melted and turned black. The slime flew up like a downpour, and the snail made a painful sound.
And this seemed to arouse the snail's anger. More and more tentacles transformed from mucus became more and more weird, surrounding the temple and Maitreya Son on the "top of the mountain" from all directions.
"Amitabha"
In the temple, an old monk who was as skinny as a stick put his hands together and pronounced the Buddha's name. A Buddha appeared in the air. The Buddha's whole body was dazzling, and the light shone everywhere, like the great sun.
It is the Great Sun Tathagata, one of the five Buddhas of Buddhism.
The Tathagata, the great sun, shines brightly.
Under the bright light, the tentacles all over the sky disappeared silently, and even the demonic energy at the bottom of the lake was annihilated. There was no longer any impurity or darkness, leaving only pure flawlessness and light.
Like this, Buddha country.
Under the bright light, the snail was in agony, its tentacles and mucus were evaporated, and its body festered. Finally, the snail could only roar uncontrollably and retract into its shell.
After the snail retracted into its shell, the turmoil at the bottom of the lake ended, the light slowly dissipated, and the demonic energy filled the lake again, restoring its original state.
The mountain is still the same mountain;
The temple is still the same temple;
The old monk is still the same old monk;
But at this moment, a young monk was standing in front of the old monk.
The young monk was bowing to the old monk.
While Ye Qing was about to continue looking, the old monk suddenly raised his head and looked in Ye Qing's direction through the heavy demonic aura.
In an instant, Ye Qing felt as if he had seen a bright sun, a vast expanse of white, his eyes stung, and tears kept flowing out.
When the stinging pain disappeared and Ye Qing opened his eyes again, he realized that the "big mountain" and the temple at the bottom of the lake had long since disappeared.
"You're so stingy, you can't even look at it!"
Ye Qing understood that this was obviously the fault of the old monk. As for whether the old monk was a living person or a residual consciousness? Why does a monk appear in Guixu? Then he doesn't know.
"Hey, it's so itchy."
Ye Qing was helpless and was about to leave when he suddenly felt itchy on his neck. He scratched it with his hand. When his fingers touched it, he was shocked to find that a big bump had appeared on his neck at some point.
The strange thing is that the big bag is getting bigger and smaller, and it is constantly squirming, as if something is trying to come out from under his skin.
"What the hell?"
Ye Qing had an ominous premonition in his heart, and the muscles on the back of his neck squirmed and squeezed towards the big bag, trying to squeeze the contents of the big bag to death.
But when his muscles squeezed the big lump, it seemed like there was some kind of obstruction. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't crush it.
How strong his body was now, even he felt scared, but such a powerful physical force could not crush a big bag. He knew that he was in big trouble.
Immediately, Ye Qing's body turned into an oven, with qi, blood, and energy raging, trying to refine the contents of the big bag, but it still had no effect.
Instead, he felt that the thing was growing and getting bigger, and his neck even felt a little heavy.
After a slight hesitation, Ye Qing's eyes flashed with fierceness, his right hand turned into a claw, grabbed the big bag on his neck, and with a strong force, he tore the big bag on his neck together with the flesh and blood.
"hiss"
Ye Qing gasped in pain, but he didn't care about the wound on his neck. He used his right hand to crush the thing in his hand, but the thing in his hand was as hard as gold and iron and could not be crushed at all.
When he couldn't crush it, Ye Qing changed his mind and a ball of fire of nothingness surged in his hand, intending to burn it to death.
As the flesh and blood in his hand burned to ashes, the thing appeared clearly before his eyes.
Surprisingly, it was a snail.
The snail in his hand is exactly the same as the huge snail at the bottom of the lake just now. Even the patterns on its body are the same, but it has been shrunk countless times.
In the fire of nothingness formed by the foehn wind, the snail in his hand was still safe and sound, and seemed to be stretching its body comfortably. A pair of big black eyes stared at Ye Qing, as if sarcastically.
Ye Qing: "..." What are you looking at? If you look at it again, it will make you hum...
Well, it seems that he really has no choice. The snail in his hand cannot be beaten, steamed or burned, so how can he play with it?
Moreover, this snail is so similar to the huge snail at the bottom of the lake. If the two are not related, who would believe it?
Thinking of this, Ye Qing didn't hesitate at all. He tightly held the snail in his hand and threw it into the lake in front of him with all his strength.
"Go away."
If I can’t kill you, I can’t throw you away?
After throwing away the snail in his hand, Ye Qing turned around and left. He couldn't afford to offend him, so he could afford to hide from the head office, right?
Ye Qing chose a direction opposite to the direction of the lake, used the Magic Body Technique, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Tens of seconds after Ye Qing left, a palm-sized snail slowly crawled from the lake to the shore. It looked at the direction of Ye Qing's escape. An inexplicable emotion flashed in its dark eyes, and then it followed him to escape. direction, slowly and leisurely chasing forward.
It's just, really slow.
"Why is there a snail here?"
At this moment, a man appeared at the lakeside and found the snail crawling slowly. He sneered: "It's really slow?"
The snail looked up at the man, seemingly disdainful.
"Hey, it's still a snail with a temper." The man raised his eyebrows with disdain on his face. He stepped on the snail and rotated his toes back and forth, as if he wanted to crush the snail under his feet into pulp.
After going back and forth a few times, the man retracted his feet and turned around to leave without even looking.
But as he was walking, he felt itchy on his neck. When he reached out to scratch, he touched a big bump. The man scratched it, but didn't pay attention at first.
Gradually, he felt that his neck was getting heavier and heavier, and the bag behind his neck was getting bigger and bigger, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break the bag on his neck.
Slowly, the man's body became heavier and heavier, and he slowly stooped down, his head drooped, and a bulge larger than his head appeared on the back of his neck, like a new head.
The man walked forward step by step, his eyes became darker and darker, and he lost his aura. In the end, he seemed to have become a walking corpse. In a strange way, carrying a bulging bag on his back, he followed the direction Ye Qing fled...
One step at a time, I caught up.
"Phew...it should be safe."
After running for a distance with all his strength, Ye Qing exhaled a breath and stopped.
He shouldn't be able to catch up, he's just a snail, no one can run fast.
"Probably not. I didn't notice that something was chasing after me." Fog Demon said.
Ye Qing then breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Do you know what that is?"
The Fog Demon said solemnly: "I don't know, I have never seen such a weird thing. Even with my strength, I didn't notice how the other party appeared on you?"
"That's weird, that's weird!"
"Haha, it's really useless." Ye Qing complained.
The Mist Demon is speechless. Does it sound like you are useful? It's not like he was scared like a lost dog.
"However, this snail should be related to the giant snail that was suppressed at the bottom of the lake. Boy, you'd better be careful and watch your eyes."
"Do you even need to say that?" Ye Qing rolled his eyes. Can't you just watch the fun these days?
There is no way to live.
"Boy, I would like to remind you that for the sake of your life, you should leave here quickly!" the fog demon encouraged Ye Qing again.
It’s not really encouraging. It might be more appropriate to remove the word “brave”. It’s mainly just encouraging!
"Wait a little longer!" Ye Qing shrugged. Although the snail was weird, it was not too dangerous and was within his tolerance, so he had no intention of leaving.
Putting the snail incident behind him, Ye Qing began to search around again, but what happened just now reminded him that Guixu was even more weird and dangerous than outside.
If you're not careful, you'll be doomed.
Therefore, Ye Qing seemed relaxed, but in fact he was very energetic.
"By the way, wandering around like this is not an option. How about lighting another fortune incense?" After thinking about it, Ye Qing took out a fortune incense from the mountain and river shells and lit it with great distress.
He had previously refined a total of six fortune incense sticks and used several incense sticks. Now there are only three sticks left, not much left.
After returning this time, he planned to refine some more in case of emergency.
After all, fortune incense can play an unexpected role at certain times and even save his life, just like just now.
"Brother Xiang, whether you make a loss or gain this time depends on you." Ye Qing held the fortune incense and bowed to all directions.
"Brother Xiang bless you!"
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the fragrance of luck... went out.
Ye Qing: "..." This place is too evil, isn't it? You can't even use the fortune incense?
Ye Qing frowned and lit it again. As soon as it was lit, it went out again.
Looking at the extinguished fortune scent, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on Ye Qing's back, and the hair on his hair stood on end.
It’s not because you can’t order fortune incense here.
It was because he discovered that the fortune incense was not restricted by some force and could not be ignited, but that it suddenly lit up and then went out.
It was as if someone stood behind him and blew out the fortune incense in his hand with one breath.
As soon as this thought came up, a huge fear and chill arose from the bottom of my heart, spreading all over my limbs and bones.
Ye Qing swallowed, took a deep breath, his energy surged, and the terrifying foehn wind roared out in all directions.
The next moment, Ye Qing used his feet as a pivot and swung his right arm horizontally to hit behind him.
"boom"
The fierce wind was smashed by his arm, but Ye Qing's face became even more ugly because he didn't hit anyone.
It was as if there was never anyone behind him.
"Am I too nervous?"
Ye Qing muttered.
"Jiejie...are everyone here?"
But at this moment, a low, hoarse, intermittent voice suddenly sounded behind him.
