Dream Master of Realms

Purple bamboo forest.

Master Guanyin sat cross-legged on the lotus platform with an expressionless face.

beside.

The boy Shancai was trembling and knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

Next to her, the dragon girl looked at her nose and nose, her mind wandering as if nothing had happened, but the scene that had just happened involuntarily echoed in her mind, as if it was being brainwashed and could not get rid of it.

Bodhisattva: He said that you should watch the snow, the stars and the moon together, and talk about the philosophy of life from poems and songs.

Shancai Boy: It’s all my fault, my fault. I shouldn’t have watched the snow, stars and moon with her. From poetry and songs to philosophy of life, I promise you that from now on I will only watch the snow, stars and moon with you. , from poems and songs to philosophy of life...

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Every time she thought of this scene, the dragon girl couldn't help but want to laugh.

But she didn't dare to laugh. Similar things had happened many times in Zizhu Forest.

Sometimes she would be involved, sometimes Shancai Boy would be involved, and sometimes the three of them would act out some incomprehensible plots and say some incomprehensible words without knowing what they meant.

After that, it will return to normal.

Neither the body nor the magic power will be affected, and it will not hurt or disgust anyone!

The strange things that happened to them came without warning and were difficult to prevent.

Even if the magic power is as high as that of a Bodhisattva, he cannot resist it. Even if he goes to retreat, he will be forced back.

Recently.

Strange things are happening with increasing frequency.

The Bodhisattva became increasingly anxious and could not even meditate with peace of mind. He had not dealt with requests from the mortal world for a long time.

It is said that not only the Purple Bamboo Forest, but also many immortals in Yaochi, Penglai, Ziwei Mountain and other blessed places have also suffered similar attacks.

However, the heavenly secrets were confused, and the gods could not figure out the source of the disaster.

Nowadays, all the immortals in heaven are in panic and have been uninterested in political affairs for some time.

It is generally accepted by the Heavenly Court that a super devil has come to the world and brought chaos to the Heavenly Court.

If they don't come up with countermeasures or find out the true identity of the devil, Heaven may not be able to avoid this disaster.

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Stop kneeling. It's not your fault. Even I can't hide. What can you do? The Bodhisattva came back to his senses, glanced at the boy who was kneeling on the ground, and gently waved his hand to remove the boy. Hold it up.

Thank you Bodhisattva. The boy Shancai took a long breath, looked at the Bodhisattva, and said with an aggrieved face, Bodhisattva, when will this evil demon be found? If this continues, I'm afraid a demon will be born!

Emptiness is form, form is emptiness. When you don't pay attention, evil spirits will naturally not disturb you. I have incarnated thousands of times, entered the human world, experienced the sufferings of all living beings, and experienced everything. You two remember, treat many strange things as practice, Afterwards, you will naturally become stronger. The Bodhisattva looked around at the two boys next to him and taught earnestly.

Bodhisattva, even the Buddha can't find the root cause? Dragon Girl asked.

The evil demon this time is extraordinary. Before it was born, it disrupted the heavenly secrets. Even if it is as powerful as Buddha, it cannot see through this layer of fog and cannot find its roots. I am afraid it is the real big devil. The Bodhisattva said, Now, Lingshan and Heaven have been united. If we can trace the source of the evil spirit, there will be no way for him to escape...

The words were not finished.

The Bodhisattva's face suddenly changed, and he said affectionately: On the first day of Zhenwu's departure, I missed him; on the second day of Zhenwu's departure, I missed him; on the third day of Zhenwu's departure, I missed him, missed him, and missed him...

The Dragon Girl and the Shancai Boy looked at each other, and moved their eyes away in unison, with the same cry in their hearts, Buddha! When will this day end?

If this continues, even if the evil spirits are eliminated, they may not be able to stay with the Bodhisattva after seeing so many ugly things about him.

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Jinshan Temple.

Fahai, who was sitting cross-legged in the Leifeng Pagoda, suddenly opened his eyes. His hand turning the rosary suddenly stopped, with a look of horror on his face: The evil demons are in trouble, and they have even affected the Lingshan Mountain. Can even the Buddha be unable to resist?

A golden Buddha light fell from the sky, and Fahai's previous injuries healed without any medicine. He stood up, reached for the tin staff next to him, and strode out of Leifeng Pagoda.

Outside the tower.

The young novice monk Huiming had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Fa Hai, he looked overjoyed and said, Master, how is your injury?

He's cured! Fahai nodded to him, Is there any news about the matter you were asked to investigate?

Master, it has been widely spread that the snake demon in Qiantang County repays his kindness. The little novice monk clasped his hands together, A few people from the Qiantang Sect asked the master to come out and slay the demons.

Snake demon? Fahai looked stern, and the past came back to his mind, What's the name of that snake demon?

Bai Suzhen. The little novice monk replied.

It's actually her? Fahai frowned and snorted, There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. Huiming, has she ever hurt anyone?

Never. The little novice monk shook his head, But before and after she repaid her kindness, many strange things happened in Qiantang County, which were similar to the assassination of the master.

What's weird? Fahai asked.

Master has been in seclusion these days. The story of the snake demon repaying his favor has spread from Qiantang to Suzhou. The story is bizarre and twists and turns, and is more exciting than the script... The little novice monk glanced at Fahai, suddenly became excited, and told him vividly. The stories he heard.

The story Huiming heard had been passed through countless hands, and it had already changed beyond recognition:

White Snake, who has practiced spiritual practice for thousands of years, enters the world to look for his benefactor. Ten thousand taels of silver from the Qiantang Gate are stolen. The toad spirit falls in love with White Snake, but is abandoned. Because of love, he becomes hateful, and cleverly plots to enter the palace and frame White Snake through the official silver case;

White Snake was wronged and couldn't defend herself. When she was about to be thrown into prison, her lover from far away in the mountains, the thousand-year-old fox demon Li Xiaobai, descended from the sky at the critical moment and sprinkled countless pieces of soap with his wave.

The soap is a magic tool used by the fox demon for sacrifice. It is filled with evil spirits and is charmed by the fox demon. After it lands on the ground, it turns into countless beautiful girls, seducing the soul.

The toad spirit and his accomplices lost their minds on the spot, and the fox spirit took the opportunity to stab it with a sword, killing it. However, the spell of charm is easy to use and difficult to control. The entire Qiantang Gate was bewitched by the beauty transformed by soap, and was eliminated in the street. Pants……

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The little novice monk danced and got more and more excited as he talked, his face flushed. He only regretted that he was not there at the time and missed the most exciting scene in his life.

Fa Hai frowned when he heard this, and finally couldn't help but shook his head, and the tin staff in his hand slammed to the ground.

There was a loud sound like a twilight drum and a morning bell. The little novice monk was startled, suddenly woke up, and knelt on the ground with a thud: Master.

Fa Hai snorted angrily: Go to the meditation hall and recite the Calming Mind Mantra a thousand times. If your mind is not calm, you are not allowed to leave the meditation hall.

Yes, Master. The young novice's face suddenly drooped.

Fahai looked at him, shook his head, and strode past him.

Master, where are you going? The little novice monk turned around quickly and asked eagerly.

Fahai didn't even look back: Go to Qiantang and get rid of the demon.