Chapter 8 Blood and Bone Old Buddha

Style: Fantasy Author: Doudou flies and fliesWords: 2464Update Time: 24/01/12 21:21:46
"really."

Jiang Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the strange scene in front of him.

The blood has dyed the girl's entire body red, but even so, a steady stream of blood is still flowing from the girl's neck.

Even a section of the creek at the girl's feet had been dyed red. After contact with the ice, it solidified into dark red-black ice crystals.

"Amitabha."

At some point, a skull emerged from the pool of blood. The skull was bloodshot, and the eye sockets were obviously empty, but Jiang Qi saw a sense of compassion in it.

"We meet again, donor."

The skull looked at the figure wearing a pale mask not far away. Although he had changed his mask, Yang Lianzhenjia would never forget that unforgettable and powerful energy.

His skull should be much better than that of the Song Dynasty emperor. I wonder how wonderful it would be to drink wine with it.

Yang Lianzhenjia thought silently, if it weren't for the fact that he had no tongue, he would have started to lick his lips now.

"It's really you."

Jiang Qi was not surprised at all. The skull in front of him was Yang Lian Zhenjia, the demon monk from the Yuan Dynasty.

At the same time, he is also the spokesperson of the mysterious ancient building on the moon, or to put it in a more understandable term, the "puppet".

As for the girl, Jiang Qi also got information from the divination of Xuanfa. She was the Bodhisattva Clavicle.

This is also why this girl can become what she is now seamlessly, because the Collarbone Bodhisattva has no form, and if she has no form, she has nothing to show for.

As for the Golden Light Curse, it should be Yang Lian Zhenjia's fault.

During the Yuan Dynasty, Quanzhen was the leader in Taoism, and Longhu Mountain was in decline. In addition, Yang Lian Zhenjia was originally operating in the south, so it was not difficult to obtain the golden light spell of Longhu Mountain.

But the question is, how did Yang Liazhenjia do it?

The Collarbone Bodhisattva itself is just an image that relies on instinct. Logically speaking, it shouldn't even have an entity.

But the scene just now, where he was as vivid as a human being and even showed great acting skills, was not something that could be achieved by an image that relied on instinct.

Jiang Qi wouldn't believe it if Yang Lian Zhenjia didn't cause trouble.

But this can also explain why Yang Lianzhenjia would write a script full of loopholes, which does not fit the character of a scheming demon monk at all.

These two guys should have been sent to Kyushu by Gu Lou recently.

Therefore, the understanding of various information is not very comprehensive, let alone the fact that the Nuo man is Jiang Qi.

Normal people would not think about it from this perspective.

No matter how smart Yang Lianzhenjia is, he is still a normal person.

That's why it was a mistake with first-rate acting and a third-rate script.

"The benefactor's disciples and the people around the benefactor's disciples are really beyond my expectations."

Yang Lian Zhenjia shook his skull head with a wry smile and said: "It should have been a layout that would not be questioned, but... alas."

"laugh"

Just when Yang Lianzhenjia shook his head and sighed, the bright sword light, accompanied by thunder, suddenly landed on Yang Lianzhenjia's head.

"Zheng"

However, Jiang Qi's sword had no effect. The short sword buzzed and got stuck on Yang Liazhenjia's skull.

"The donor is really impatient."

Yang Liazhenjia smiled and shook his head, with a faint smile in his voice, and said: "The recovery of spiritual energy will benefit not only the people today."

"An ancient guy like the poor monk has also received some benefits."

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank the Ming Taizu, who not only cleared away all the evil gods and obscene temples in the Yuan Dynasty, but also the White Lotus Sect and so on."

"The resentment left by these evil people has been cleared up by the Jin Yiwei, but the donor should have heard this sentence."

As Yang Lianzhenjia spoke, the pool of blood under the skull suddenly rioted.

Just like boiling water, countless blood is rushing, spreading in a radius of ten miles in an instant!

Like a small sea of ​​blood!

"The centipede is dead but not stiff!"

As Yang Lian Zhenjia's evil voice sounded, the sea of ​​blood boiled more intensely, and even set off a bloody wave, swallowing Yang Lian Zhenjia's skull head into the sea of ​​blood!

"collapse!"

The short knife that was originally stuck on Yang Lian Zhenjia's Tianling Cap was bounced away and flew back into Jiang Qi's hand.

next moment!

"Namo!"

Accompanied by the shrill, evil, and weird Zen singing, lines of resentment rose from the land of Kyushu and sank directly into the sea of ​​blood!

Jiang Qi narrowed his eyes, the energy of those resentments was very strange.

The root is the qi of Buddhism, but it has been distorted by filth. The original bright, broad, and easy-to-live true meaning of Buddhism has turned into a weird and evil way!

During the Yuan Dynasty, Kyushu's beliefs were in chaos, and countless cults sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, wantonly deceiving the people and plundering all available resources.

Afterwards, you only need to pay some filial piety to the nobles of the Yuan Dynasty, and you can sit back and relax.

As for the life and death of the people?

The Yuan Dynasty nobles and cult leaders don't care. In many cases, these two identities are the same person.

They don't care, but someone does.

This person's name is Zhu Yuanzhang.

After the establishment of the Ming Dynasty, the first thing Liu Bowen did was not to cut off the dragon veins, but to cut down mountains and destroy temples!

All evil gods and temples in the land of Kyushu, once discovered, will be eradicated and no one will be left alive!

Unfortunately, just as Yang Lian Zhenjia said, the centipede insect dies but does not freeze.

Zhu Yuanzhang's cleaning up of cults is no different from cleaning out bugs, but Zhu Yuanzhang forgot that bugs will never be wiped out.

As long as there are still people, people still have desires, and there is still a dark side in their hearts.

Then, evil will never be eliminated, it just depends on the size of its influence.

Especially after the revival of spiritual energy, people are at a loss, which provides the best soil for cults.

The resentment gathered by Yang Lianzhenjia at this moment is the resentment of the cult that has risen after the spiritual energy is revived!

Countless resentments gathered together, coupled with the strange sea of ​​blood, jointly created a strange existence.

This all sounds slow, but actually happens in just a split second.

The entire blood sea has reunited, forming a huge, thick blood cocoon.

The blood cocoon is a hundred meters high, and the whole body is a disgusting black-red color, sticky and weird.

Jiang Qi's spiritual sense told him that something was gestating in the blood cocoon.

"Zheng!"

The shrill sword light was ten feet long and struck the bloody cocoon.

The sword flashed and cut the blood cocoon in two, but it immediately returned to its original state the next moment.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

At this time, three figures came from a distance, it was Grandma Wu, Hu Shuo and Liu Shiqian.

"The other two boys are evacuating the creatures in Changbai Mountain. Zhang Yatou has also been sent out by me. People from the Mystery Bureau are on their way."

After the fifth grandma landed, she didn't say any nonsense. After speaking, she looked at the blood cocoon with a flash of memories in her expression.

"I've seen this thing before."

"You say."

Jiang Qi looked at the Fifth Grandma. There was no need to hide his identity in front of these three people. After all, he already knew it.

When the sword slashed past, Jiang Qi felt that nothing had been struck, as if the blood cocoon itself was not in this space.

"This is the White Lotus Sect's method of breeding evil gods."

The Fifth Grandma looked at the blood cocoon and sneered: "Your Majesty has been cleaning up for ten years, but he didn't expect that there were still some remnants."

Jiang Qi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but said nothing, waiting for what Fifth Grandma would say.

"This evil god has a name, called Do"

"Blood and Bone Buddha!"

(End of chapter)