Poor monk quit eating [entertainment]

Chapter 40 There is an Elegy

forty one elegy

And no matter how scientific this world is, just according to the ghosts of those monks they encountered at the ruins of Xijue Temple before, Shi Zhengqing stretched out his hand and took out the vajra pestle he was carrying with him when he saw Jie Chi again. Can you not be afraid?

Not to mention that even in the middle of the night, his company is still brightly lit and there are people working overtime, but now... there are obviously no people working overtime, as if there is no such thing as overtime work... This is full of horror .

In addition to these, the sharp and piercing voice is even more frightening.

Even if Shi Zhengqing is not a professional, even if he knows nothing about vocal music, it is impossible to think that the songs sung by his artists are like the screams of being strangled, not only like screams... or that A sharp, strangling sound, he had only heard it when he was a child, so small that his memory only had sounds but no graphics... He couldn't even remember when his mother was so young. What it looked like, let alone why he heard the sharp and piercing hissing sound of his mother when someone strangled her neck and suffocated—but at the moment, the sound was not as deep as he remembered but very It was so loud that he wanted to cover his ears.

Therefore, Jie Chi by his side took out the Vajra, which made him feel at ease a lot. It was almost as if the Vajra was a good medicine for him to stabilize his mood... But Shi Zhengqing knew that what he really felt at ease was that Jie Chi was by his side. ——Probably he really 100% believed in quitting eating.

It's not surprising that Shi Zhengqing would be like this. After all, he came from a very good background. There are too many people around him who want to benefit from him. Although he has long passed the time when he was at a loss for such things, but After all, he is not very willing to trust others... But Jijiu is different, Jijiu is different from other people.

Shi Zhengqing has grown up so much, the only time he feels that he is needed by others, but this kind of need is the kind that does not pass through any benefits, it is entirely because quitting food is different from their way of life, he is like a A newborn child, ignorant and ignorant, is easily swallowed by this man-eating world, and he needs Shi Zhengqing only because Shi Zhengqing is afraid that he will be swallowed alive.

This feeling, others will not understand.

It is also because others don't understand that Shi Zhengqing treats Jie better, so good that he doesn't even need to think about it, just treat him well...Of course, not only eats Jie well, he also sincerely dares to do it. Rely on quitting eating.

If someone else was there, it would be Cheng Jiesen, the omnipotent agent by his side. Although he dared to use it, he never dared to rely on it.

Probably because quitting eating seems to be full of reliable atmosphere.

Although he looks like a little boy.

Shi Zhengqing followed Ji Chi closely, even though he was afraid in his heart, he tried his best to calm down at this moment.

Quiet pulled him forward, and said as he walked, "We have broken into another place."

Shi Zhengqing also knew that this could never be his company's product and film industry.

Quit eating and continued: "I've only been in the martial arts world before, but I've never seen such a place." Speaking of which, he is only a martial arts prodigy, but not a Buddhist prodigy. It's really difficult to deal with. I understand these spirits and monsters.

Shi Zhengqing didn't speak, just followed him forward.

"Look," Jie Chi pointed to the mottled marks on the wall beside him, "If I were to say anything else, I might really not know, but the marks on the wall, nine out of ten are blood stains." He didn't He pulled Shi Zhengqing over to look, and instead dragged him to continue walking forward, "If you say that Qimen Dunjia is the number one in Taoism, I really have nothing to do, but since I found the door, it's also worth it." There must be something to do with it, so I dared to take you forward," said, and he took off the prayer beads that had been hanging around his neck and hidden in his clothes, and threw the beads into the On Shi Zhengqing's neck, "Are you afraid?"

Shi Zhengqing looked at him and knew that there was no time to stare at him for 1 minute or 2 minutes before being sensational, so he immediately said, "Don't be afraid."

Quit eating this to be at ease.Pulling him to continue walking, while walking, he chanted the magic spell loudly in his mouth.

All heavens, all dharmas, all Arhats, all Bodhisattvas, all Buddhas, borrow the power of supreme light, pray for the power of supreme wisdom, uphold the dharma of low brow and compassion, hold the karma of angry eyes and eliminate demons, punish evil and eliminate demons, save evil spirits from hell, Protect the righteousness of the world and save all living beings from fire and water!Amitabha!

Quit eating while chanting, and I don’t know how I got the inspiration. I hold the vajra in my right hand and the magic wheel in my left hand. I alternate my hands. When the vajra and the magic wheel collide, there is a sound of gold and jade. The loud noise that shook the world and moved ghosts and gods could be heard in the ears of mortals, but it was like golden beads falling on a jade plate, tinkling, tinkling, like rain at night and bells blowing strings like a breeze, without the slightest hint of intimidation.

The sound of gold and jade is clear and sweet, but the sound is like a sword, piercing ten steps ahead!

There was only one scream—

"Ah—you monk is so unreasonable! I kindly invited you to watch my singing and dancing, but you actually killed me!" After the scream, there was a soft shout, and the veil shook in front of my eyes, a beautiful woman in ancient costume It just appeared in front of the two of them.

Sure enough, she was a beauty.

Look at what she is wearing, but it looks very familiar.

There was a blood mark on the woman's cheek, but it wasn't very serious, and when it contrasted with the flowers on her forehead, it added a bit of charm.

Quit eating and backed away in fright.

Shi Zhengqing also retreated.

The woman raised her brows upside down: "He's a monk, so if you step back, you back off. Why do you back off? Is it possible that I can still eat you?" She took a step forward, flicked the cloak in her hand, and unexpectedly Throwing it in front of Shi Zhengqing brought a gust of fragrant wind, and the aroma of rouge hit his face, almost making Shi Zhengqing sneeze.

Shi Zhengqing didn't dare to speak, he only frowned and leaned against Jie Chi again.

The woman's face was humiliated, and she blushed even more, and said loudly: "I mean, are you a man?" She threw the outer blouse on the ground, "Could it be that I'm not beautiful?"

nice.

How can it not be beautiful?

This woman has plump muscles and bones, snowy skin and beautiful appearance. She is young and has a good face. Her delicate voice is like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley. Her tender cheeks are like new jade fat. Comes with the wind, quiet and quiet, hard to find hard to find.

How can such a beauty be called not beautiful?It is not only the blind who say it is not beautiful, but also the fool.

But beauty is beauty.

Has Shi Zhengqing seen few beauties?

And how beautiful is it?

This beauty... It's not just that I've seen too many beauties. It can be said... Shi Zhengqing didn't see too many femme fatales. The beauty in front of him is not a person at all. How could he be confused by her?

Not to mention abstaining from eating and chanting mantras all the time.

The beautiful woman Shi Zhengqing really didn't react at all, and she insisted on relying on the monk without getting angry, and said sharply: "The bald donkey ruined my good deeds!"

Quit eating and glaring at her: "Why don't you stay in the museum well, you monster, what are you doing out there? And..." He pointed at the beauty, his fingers trembling, "You're still taking off your clothes! You're still taking off your clothes! This... You pink skull, how dare you take off your clothes!?"

The beauty also became annoyed: "What do you mean by undressing? I just want to promise him with my body, can't I? You are a bald donkey, you are a bad marriage!"

Quitting eating is even more urgent: "You are not human!"

OMG!

Hit people without slapping their faces, and swear without exposing them!

Shi Zhengqing finally recovered.I also heard that the ancient beauty in front of me should be brought in the museum, and then I remembered that what she was wearing was the same as the beauty in the picture in "Shadows Sending Dark Fragrance"!

So, this is the beauty?

The person in this painting appeared in front of his eyes...but it was not as beautiful as he had imagined, and Shi Zhengqing didn't know whether to sigh or smile wryly—although the beauty is beautiful, it is true that as Ji Chi said, she is not a human being. It was in the museum all right, and this suddenly came out... It's also a good thing it's him, if it's someone else... it might not be a big deal!

Speaking of it... If it was someone... Shi Zhengqing didn't want to look down on anyone, but if it was someone who really fantasizes about beauties coming to his house all day long... he always thinks about the seven fairies, the snail girl, this and that... ...Then... Maybe it will really kill someone.

If it was said that this beauty didn't intend to kill anyone, but just came out to find a boyfriend, Shi Zhengqing felt that even a fool wouldn't believe it—if he really wanted to find a boyfriend, why bother?And specifically pull a ghost to hit the wall?Wouldn't it be nice for her to change into normal clothes and find a little boyfriend?But obviously... the person in the painting didn't think so.

So... she must have other things.

The person in the painting saw that Shi Zhengqing refused to be fooled, and the monk looked upright, and his chest heaved violently with anger, so he had no choice but to rush over and catch Shi Zhengqing immediately.

But quit eating with a vajra in your hand.

That thing is also called the Vajra of Subduing Demons, how could it be possible for her to get close?

The person in the painting screamed out of anger, and sang again——

Quit eating and listen to the ears, the person in this painting is singing a dirge:

The mountains and rivers will last for a long time,

But sad Beichao.

Even if you don't regret it and take it as a substitute,

What's the matter?

There was a man of great beauty in ancient times,

In the end, it was criticized as a rumor.

Stepping on the bank of the river and singing,

The fisherman said he was clever.

Knowing the turbidity is difficult to follow,

What annoyance!

Miluo is clear,

It can wash away the dust and clean the clamor.

Miluo is turbid,

It can wash the turbid sand to clean the tide.

A man's confidant,

This can be effective.

Let it be sad,

Later thoughts are like waves,

The song says: The soul returns,

There is no such thing as a rule!

But in Shi Zhengqing's ears, the song sung by the person in the painting is actually the ear-piercing scream of his mother when she was strangled to death——

This sound is too harsh.

Shi Zhengqing wished he could cover his ears... No, he wished he could tear his head off... This sound was terrible... It was terrible!

Jie Chi frowned, knowing how powerful this witch was, he had no choice but to put the Demon Subduing Wheel in his hand on Shi Zhengqing's wrist.

The author has something to say: select a small part

Originally, this poem commemorated Qu Yuan, so I should be able to see it... I won’t post the whole thing to save traffic

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