Countryside Rhapsody

Since he couldn't turn his head back, he could only stare at the proud host's back, but after walking a few steps, Fu Tingfang felt something stuck behind him, and could even feel his breath spraying on his neck.

Thinking of the landlord's instructions, he ignored the weird feeling and continued to move forward. After walking two steps, he felt someone tugging at the corner of his clothes behind him, as if trying to attract his attention.

Then something seemed to climb up his back, cold, like a snake, writhing around his vest.

"Lord Tingfang, don't turn your head back." Just when Fu Tingfang felt overwhelmed by the disturbance, another reminder came from the host from the front, but he was disturbed more and more, and something kept hitting him. Shoulder.

The strength of the slap on the shoulder became stronger and stronger, and he even faintly heard voices coming from behind, but the proud landlord did nothing but remind him not to turn his head.

Sweat dripped from Fu Tingfang's head, half from pain and half from fright.

"Lang Jun, I miss you so much..."

A delicate female voice came from next to her ear, followed by a burst of rouge fragrance, Fu Tingfang felt that someone wrapped his hands around his neck, pressed his face against his side, and even stuck out his tongue to lick his cheek.

Being dragged down by the unknown strange scene, Fu Tingfang felt like a heavy burden on her body, one foot was more tiring than the other, and it was more difficult to lift her legs every time.

In order to get rid of this complicated vision and maintain her original heart, Fu Tingfang flicked the Buddha beads in her hand, made a gesture of finger-twisting, closed her eyes, regained her spirit, and took another step, golden light came out from under her feet, and there was a lotus fragrance.

"Namo, Holadana, Duolayeye. Nanmo, Alaye. Polujiedi, Shuobalaye. Bodhisattva Poye. Mahasattva Poye...①"

When the scriptures came out from Fu Tingfang's mouth, the visions began to diminish one by one. The heavy feeling, the woman's voice, and the illusion of pulling her robes all disappeared. On this long dark bridge, Fu Tingfang walked step by step, opening up A golden road emerges.

No Bodhi tree, nor stand mirror.

There is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from? ②

After taking the last step, Fu Tingfang realized that all the delusions just now were just because her heart was full of dirt.

Sighing, he finally understood what the abbot meant when he said that the fate of the world was not over.

Since he is not free from worries, how can he escape with peace of mind?

Kong is not hiding from the world, but he has the world in his heart. The world is so big, it is so big that it is endless, and his heart is so small that he runs away from home.

It turned out that this was the real reason why he was not allowed to enter the mountain gate.

With a wry smile, Fu Tingfang understood that even though she was already at the level of Yuanying, this real practice had never begun.

At the head of the bridge, there is an old stone tablet engraved with five big characters - Tianhuang asks the way of mind.

"There are seven major tribes in Tianhuang, and each tribe has a wonder. This question is the wonder of the Guihuang tribe." The proud host rarely explained: "It can make your troubles concrete, is it interesting?"

Fu Tingfang never had a moment like this moment where he hoped that the proud landlord would not speak, he was thrown into the past memory, and was awakened one by one, as if the fig leaf had been removed from his body, and he was naked from now on, he thought he had let go, Actually escaped.

He recalled the girl's name, Yu Xinlan.

Yu Ji Yu Ji Du Naihe.

There was a girl in his life once, but he failed to protect her.

He buried this person in his heart and forced himself to forget. He thought it was letting go, but it was just a coward's evasion.

Fu Tingfang was full of mixed emotions at the moment, he obviously shouldn't thank the person who caused the time misalignment, but it was that unknown person who gave him a chance to make up.

"In the world of mortals, the green hills are far away, and right and wrong are often seen in the dream." The proud host looked at the excited Fu Tingfang and sighed: "Master Tingfang, the past, present and future, there is always a mirror image."

Fu Tingfang didn't hear the sigh and reminder from the proud landlord. Now his mind is full of the figure of the little Lan girl named Yu Xin, and the past of her acquaintance and acquaintance, and finally the picture of her death. It caused him a demon for a while, and made him unable to sleep all night.

Fu Tingfang thought countless times, if she was strong, smart and hard-hearted, would the ending be completely different?

The girl was very kind and saved a dying wolf, but the wolf attracted wolves and brought about a hell of slaughter.

The cruel reality made him see his insignificance. The wolf said: "What can you do? You can't even protect your own woman! Even if you love her again, she can only become my plaything!"

He had nothing, couldn't avenge him, couldn't even get close to his enemy, was almost beaten to death, met the abbot, and hid in the mountain gate.

On the road to Wenxin, the blood of hatred boiled again, and he finally understood how cowardly he was.

Always choose to escape, to avoid the burden of the family, to avoid the test of fate, when life reaches an unavoidable situation, he can only accept the impermanence of the world, even if he becomes a Nascent Soul Daoist who can have a place in the world , but his mentality has been buried in a deep pit like an ostrich's head.

It turns out that this is the true meaning of unfinished fate.

He is not worthy to sit at the gate of the mountain and recite scriptures, ignoring world affairs.

"Lord Tingfang, come back to your senses, we still have a long way to go." Fu Tingfang's thoughts were interrupted by the high-pitched voice of the landlord. An unattainable dream was once the most beautiful dream in his life.

Following behind the proud landlord, Fu Tingfang smiled bitterly. He is not the proud landlord, even if he has the reputation of the deputy landlord of the proud building, what can he be proud of?

The gentle spring breeze blows strange people like the proud landlord, and the icy wind blows his heart and body.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking, but the landlord suddenly stopped. Fu Tingfang looked up and saw the sky shining with bright stars. This is a tiankeng. In the pit, there is a huge ghost king statue. Under the ghost king statue, there are seven Baoding, each with three thick sticks of incense stuck in it.

Deyilou flicked her sleeves, and a treasure fan appeared in her hand. The treasure fan was in the shape of a round fan, embroidered with rosemary flowers in gilded neon silk. When the sleeves were raised, there were countless fans. Flowers flew out of the fan, turned into butterflies, and flew out of the tiankeng following the guidance of the proud landlord: "The rosemary leads up, and everything sleeps."

Countless wild night rosemary pollen was scattered over Chongguling, like fluorescent snow in the dark night, falling on all creatures unexpectedly. The world was silent, and even the chirping of insects gradually became difficult to hear. The warriors fell one after another, snoring soundly.

When the butterfly responsible for spreading pollen flew back, the proprietor proudly put away his fan.

"Master, what are you doing?"

"You have seen the murals when you came here, and you know the origin of Chongguling. Now I will let them go back to their original place."

"Ah?" Fu Tingfang was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"The bloody storm is coming, and the innocent mountain people must not be implicated."

As soon as the proud landlord finished speaking, he urged Yuan Gong with both hands, Fu Tingfang's eyes widened in disbelief: "Master, didn't you say that Suzaku also locked your kung fu body?!"

"It's just locked. I have the key so I can unlock it." The proud landlord didn't care, and poured countless auras into the forehead of the ghost king statue, and then an astronomical map appeared on the top of the ghost king statue, a star in the extreme north lights up.

"Heavenly Desolate!"

At the same time that the proud master said the destination, the ghost king opened his eyes at the same time, causing a shocking tremor, and then the six sticks of incense inserted in the tripod began to burn quickly, but in a moment, they all turned into incense that fell into the tripod. Black leaves, the black leaves brought raging fire, the fire was blue-black, instantly wrapped the statue of the ghost king, and then spread, wrapped the proud landlord, wrapped the surrounding mountain walls, Fu Tingfang backed away in fright, but There is no way to retreat, and it is also swept by the fire. The soaring flames come out from the hole, as if they are going to reach the sky. The blue and black flames from top to bottom wrap everything in Chongguling. The houses, trees and people are never let go. Pass.

It's just that outside the room where the two sisters Shen Jiaozhen and Shen Jiaozhu were detained, a circle of fire was formed to exclude them.

Standing in the fire pit, Fu Tingfang looked at the burning hand, and felt no pain at all. The fingers began to turn into powder and nothingness, but they felt nothing at all.

In the end, everything was burnt and before consciousness disappeared, Fu Tingfang saw a dead bird falling on the ground, which was his white falcon.

When the two sisters Shen Jiaozhen and Shen Jiaozhu were woken up, they saw someone from the Evil Ghost Sect. After taking the elixir, Shen Jiaozhu finally felt that she had come back to life, but Shen Jiaozhen still looked sleepy. With their sallow appearance, the backlash from Ghost King Xing cannot be underestimated, the outcome of the competition between the two of them has been decided.

"Elder Bai." Shen Jiaozhu saluted the people who came, and then asked, "Why are we here?"

"When I saw you two sisters, Chongguling was surrounded by raging flames, and even you were almost killed in flames."

"But..." Shen Jiaozhu always felt that something was wrong. She clearly remembered that there was a very powerful person in Chonggu Ridge, but she couldn't remember who it was, and her head hurt unbearably.

"Your body is still unhealed, so you don't have to be so worried." Seeing Shen Jiaozhu's appearance dripping with cold sweat, Elder Bai comforted him, "Chongguling reaped the fruits of his own evil, and the heavens have avenged you. When you two sisters recover, We move on to the next step.”

"Yes." Since Elder Bai had spoken, Shen Jiaozhu had no choice but to give up and continue thinking, but there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart.

"The mass grave has been completed, and this time you are considered a blessing in disguise. Those of you who returned early will have the honor to see the majestic appearance of our king's return with your own eyes."

Elder Bai's words made Shen Jiaozhen and Shen Jiaozhu look like other Evil Ghost Sect disciples with fanaticism in their eyes.

Immortal bones are sacrificed, tens of thousands of corpses are sacrificed, evil spirits come back, and souls are reborn!

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① "The Great Compassion Mantra"

②The "Bodhi Verse" in "The Altar Sutra" of the Sixth Patriarch Huineng of the Tang Dynasty