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Erhai Lake has recently been undergoing sewage treatment, so all nearby B\u0026Bs and inns have been ordered to suspend operations. This has naturally caused complaints from B\u0026B owners, but they have complained and scolded them, and then they can take a short vacation for themselves. Well deserved some downtime.

For people in the service industry, when most people are on vacation, they are busier. When making money and working have become a habit, sometimes wanting to stop and decompress yourself will cause a sense of guilt. I just kept gritting my teeth and kept doing it. The tenacity of the Chinese people can be clearly reflected at this point.

Furthermore, most of the B\u0026Bs and inns on Erhai Lake are small in size, so basically the bosses and hostesses of each of them use themselves as small workers. B\u0026Bs rely on word of mouth, and sometimes it is better to do things yourself than to hire people. Be more confident when doing things.

This morning, the proprietress of this inn was sitting on a wicker chair in the yard, reading a magazine and drinking tea. Her husband, who is the owner here, took advantage of this time to go back to his hometown. The waiter hired by the inn Everyone is on vacation during this period, so the landlady herself can relax.

However, although the inn was closed, it was not empty of guests. At this moment, two monks came out of the room on the second floor. One was wearing an orthodox Central Plains monk cassock, and the other was wearing a lama suit. Putting aside their conversation, , the appearance of these two monks alone is enough to make people think that they are eminent monks, and naturally they deserve to be treated as monks here.

The landlady confiscated the room fee and simply let them stay overnight. Even if the boss came to check and found that she had guests, she would not pursue it too much if she saw that she was just taking in two monks. Everyone can understand that it is a good thing to borrow on weekdays. thing.

The monk and the Buddha thanked the proprietress together, and then left the place. On the bed in the room, the monk left enough money for the room fee. Every drink and peck had its own cause and effect. Moreover, the monk was not a monk who was so poor that he needed alms. .

The two slowly strolled along the Erhai Lake, looking at the beautiful scenery and chatting about Buddhist scriptures. This was something they often did when they lived in Lao Fang's house. Therefore, during the time when Su Bai left Fatty and walked away, , even if only the two of them live in the house, they won't feel bored.

Fatty didn't live with them, not because it was inconvenient for Fatty to stay in a closed inn, but because he went to Dali city specifically to find some fun. Fatty never denied his hobby, and he didn't deny it at all. Don't cover up.

After chatting about the scriptures for a while, Buddha stopped by the Erhai Lake and changed the topic: "Is it true that you can't break through that formation?"

Also, the woman's behavior of directly finding the formation and opening it to enter actually fell into the eyes of the Buddha and the monks in the distance. This place of enlightenment is actually equivalent to a "sieged city", and the people inside want to get out. , and people outside want to come in.

The Buddha also did not hide his yearning for the place of enlightenment. You must know that there are tombstones left by the enlightened people of all generations. That is the most eye-catching wealth, even for an outsider like himself. Not exempt from vulgarity.

"This is fate and luck. In fact, the poor monk feels that Dabai does not want to stay in that place. The ground is full of tombstones and the underworld is desolate. At best, he is called a guardian. At worst, he is actually a tombkeeper.

As for the formations, neither the poor monk nor the fat man can do anything about it for the time being. In fact, the fat man has been exposed to and practiced too many things, so his attainments in formations can be regarded as excellent, but formations are not his main area of ​​expertise after all. Otherwise, together with the advanced monk, the two of them should be able to give it a try with a 30% to 40% certainty. "

"But you're still waiting." Gyatso smiled. Others don't know, but as a monk, how can I not know this old friend's plan? Qilv's heart is too big. He is not willing to only use his soul or body as a single advancement to lead the other to advance together. He is waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the Qi machine for his body and soul to advance at the same time.

As the saying goes, comparing people to each other will make people angry. When others are stuck at the peak of the senior level, they are trying their best to rely on opportunities to advance to the advanced audience level. However, Qilv is planning slowly and unhurriedly. , like having obsessive-compulsive disorder, feeling dissatisfied if you don't achieve 100%.

"Are there any monks you know here in Yunnan?" Gyatso asked.

"Yes." The monk nodded, "But I just came here half a year ago, and we met and talked about old times. This time, there is no need to contact him again."

"The mountains and rivers here are good. It would be good to stay with Dabai here for a while. It's a pity that we can't go in. Otherwise, we can bring some condolences to Dabai." After saying this, Gyatso's own lips showed a smile unconsciously, "He It’s probably really boring in there.”

However, at this moment, the smile at the corner of Gyatso's mouth slowly solidified, because the water in front of him rippled with a layer of strange ripples, because the ripples centered on a point and presented a kind of shape to the surroundings. The folded and orderly waves are pushed out, and this order is simply too deliberate, and it looks like it has been carefully carved.

Perhaps ordinary people would not notice this, but how could the Buddha, who has advanced to a high-level audience, not see this?

Buddha immediately stretched out his hand and motioned the monk to step back. If it was a crisis at the senior audience level, then the current monk really did not have the ability to respond and participate.

The monk didn't show any force and backed away obediently.

While the monk was retreating, a woman's face suddenly appeared in the clear water of Erhai Lake;

The woman's face is very delicate, with a yellowish-to-black complexion. When the woman comes out of the water, her hair is wet and draped on her shoulders, like a hibiscus out of water, but the layer on the woman's face looks like it has been waxed. The weird luster unfortunately ruined this atmosphere.

When her face emerged from the water, the woman's eyes slowly opened.

All white,

Nothing black at all!

In an instant, it was as if the clouds in the sky were suppressed at this moment, and the surrounding airflow also formed a terrifying whirlpool in an instant. This was the aura of the woman, with a sonorous tone that was like no one else!

When the woman's entire body emerged from the water and she stood barefoot on the water, both the monk and Gyatso showed a look of slight surprise on their faces.

"Buddha…………"

"Buddha…………"

As monks who worship the Buddha, although there are differences in the Buddhist tradition between Buddha and Gyatso, it is undeniable that they are still inherited from the same lineage. Moreover, both of them have extensive knowledge and are very familiar with Buddhism in various countries and regions. And India is naturally the most important.

This woman's appearance and clothing at this time and her aura when she appeared are clearly manifestations of the arrival of the Bodhisattva. The female Bodhisattvas in many temples in India are basically exactly the same as her. Of course, many female Bodhisattvas in Chinese temples are actually also known to the Chinese. Human aesthetics has changed the image.

In other words, this is a female Bodhisattva. Of course, it can also be said that she is an audience member who has cultivated herself into a female Bodhisattva!

"I want him!"

The woman pointed at the monk behind Gyatso and directly stated her purpose of coming, because the lama who stood between her and her target made the woman feel an aura of fear.

"You are not the audience here."

Buddha did not answer the woman's request for the monk, because this did not require an answer. It was naturally impossible for Buddha to give the monk to the woman to take away. And Buddha certainly did not ask the woman if she was a local listener in Yunnan, but whether she was from China. audience.

The woman smiled slightly and did not answer Buddha's question.

immediately,

She raised her hand,

then,

The woman's originally compassionate face turned into a ferocious evil spirit in an instant, and all the light around her was sucked in at this moment, as if a huge black hole was devouring everything here.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Buddha immediately shouted, raised up with one hand, a hatchet appeared in his hand, and chopped it down directly.

With a "crash", a hole was cut in the surrounding darkness, and the light from the outside entered again. However, the black color was like ink that soaked the opened hole back again.

A white hand stretched out from the darkness and appeared behind the monk.

At this moment, a Buddhist mark began to appear between the eyebrows of the monk who had not originally planned to join the battle group.

Buddha, who had just tried to split the shady curtain but failed to achieve any actual results, appeared next to the monk, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and at the same time scolded the monk:

"Can't you trust me Qi Lv? I can protect you. You don't need to be promoted at this time. Besides, the fat man is in the city. I don't believe he dared not roll off the woman after sensing the energy fluctuation here."

Hearing this, the mark on the monk's brow slowly disappeared, and then he smiled bitterly and said:

"It just suddenly became a burden, which is always a bit embarrassing."

The Buddha's hand was entangled with the woman's hand, but at the same time, countless white hands appeared from the black screen. Most of them grabbed the Buddha, but a small part tried to continue to attack the monk.

Faced with these difficult hands, Buddha did not take a hatchet to chop them one by one. Instead, in an instant, the Buddhist aura on his body disappeared. Immediately afterwards, the filth, disaster, mania, etc. belonged to the devil. The breath rose from his body.

With Buddha's body as the center, a layer of gray symbolizing disaster began to actively saturate the surrounding darkness, and the white jade hands protruding from the black curtains in all directions began to rot and haggard after being stained by the gray, and then began a series of It only turned into withered bones and fell down.

Buddha took this opportunity to let out a sharp roar, and the hatchet in his hand combined with the demonic body blessed by Qin Bing's physical body to forcefully push forward.

"Snapped…………"

The surrounding darkness finally broke at this moment,

The female Bodhisattva was still standing on the water, but there was a clear wound on the ring finger of her left hand.