Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 125 See what I found?!!

Inside the stagecoach.

Li Longji was sleeping, but even in his sleep, he frowned.

He was angry, angry.

The dignified son of heaven was forced by the rebels to flee his palace, and endured humiliation and was centered in a dilapidated station.

The only comfort he can give him may be the person he sleeps with

Yang Yuhuan is very beautiful, even if she sleeps with her eyes closed, she has a different sense of serenity and tranquility.

The mottled moonlight shines through the window and reflects on the beauty’s face, faintly, it can be seen that there is a shallow scratch on the beauty’s neck, and similarly, she is also frowning like the Son of Heaven.

She was terrified today.

No matter who is cut off by Shengsheng and his consciousness plunged into a bottomless abyss, it is impossible to remain calm.

Although she is still alive and well in the end, the nightmarish experience is not so easy to forget.

Yang Yuhuan is just an ignorant woman, a plaything that has been snatched away, and a tool that has been placed in the harem by the emperor to highlight the brilliance of the prosperous era of the Kaiyuan Dynasty and set off his great achievements.

However, it is undeniable that the favor of the Son of Heaven is her only reliance.

So she subconsciously approached the Son of Heaven.

The difficult emperor and the infatuated concubine should have been a beautiful and desolate scene.

But in Miaokong’s eyes, it’s not like that.

The white-clothed monk’s eyes were steaming with black gold Buddha fire, accompanied by misty moonlight, and saw a strange scene.

Lying on her side, the pink neck of the beauty snuggling with the emperor suddenly cracked, revealing her bloody spine, but there was no fear of a drop of blood flowing out.

A translucent, pitch-black, blood-colored snake slowly crawled out of the crack in the beauty’s backbone.

This snake has no entity, like a wisp of wind, hovering above the beauty’s head, and the scarlet core stretches and stretches from time to time, as if looking for some target.

Until it sensed something, its scarlet eyes looked at Li Longji, the son of heaven on the side.

“Shhh…”

After locking on to its prey, the translucent black snake twisted its body and bit fiercely into the empty space above the Son of Heaven’s head.

Obviously nothing was bitten, but the transparent black snake showed human enjoyment and satisfaction, as if it had eaten a big tonic blow.

At the same time, the body of the transparent black snake is more condensed and grows a little, and if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it should not be called a snake, but a python.

“Python swallowing dragon…”

Myoko frowned.

The transparent black snake was not swallowing nothing, but devouring the invisible luck of the Son of Heaven Li Longji.

Emperor luck.

This is also why the golden dragon of luck, the son of heaven representing Li Longji, will languish to the point of collapse.

It was because of the mutiny, coupled with the flight of the Son of Heaven, the damage caused to the luck golden dragon was very large.

Now on the side of the unsuspecting bed, there is another black snake devouring luck.

It can even be said that Li Longji’s luck golden dragon has not completely collapsed, and it is already the foundation of Tang Guo’s luck.

“Sure enough, neither side is a good thing.”

Myoko sighed softly and shook his head.

Li Longji wants to use Ziyi and the mysterious forces behind Ziyi to stimulate the temptation of the Western Heavenly Buddhas, so he is playing dragging tricks with Ziyi, wanting to bet on both sides until the end of the laugh.

And the purple clothes, or the Bodhisattva, did not bother to play any conspiracy with Li Longji at all.

The trick of drawing salaries from the bottom of the kettle, the general trend is that the Bodhisattva has suffered losses, and now he plays by himself, and he is also extremely proficient, the black snake swallows the dragon, turns into a python, and Li Daitao is stiff.

Well, aren’t you Li Longji at both ends of the first mouse? Didn’t you figure it out? Don’t you want to be invincible?

Then I’ll just change the emperor, isn’t it?

Miaokong suspected that the purpose of Ziyi from beginning to end was not to cooperate with Li Longji, but to use Yang Yuhuan to devour Li Longji’s Tianzi luck in the name of cooperation.

This would have been very difficult to do.

After all, although the Son of Heaven is compared to the human emperor, it is like taking the Fahai to compare the lamp-burning ancient Buddha.

The gap is staggering.

But he is also the emperor of the human world, and has the existence of the golden dragon of luck.

It is very difficult to want to be so silent and unknowingly devour Li Longji’s Tianzi luck.

But now in Miaokong’s eyes, Li Longji had no power to resist, and he didn’t even notice it.

This is intriguing.

“Sure enough, it seems that the general trend is such an existence as a bodhisattva, and the vision is too broad to be questioned.”

Miaokong vaguely understood something.

At that time, the national teacher was also the handiwork of the general trend to the Bodhisattva, and it could not be said that at that time, he was already planning the luck of the Son of Heaven on Li Longji.

Moreover, the means were concealed to the point that Fahai and Fire Dragon Zhenren, the two mainstays of the Taoist Buddha, were not found.

Miaokong’s guard against the general trend to the bodhisattva has been improved by more than one level.

While thinking in his heart, Miaokong thought about the current situation.

Li Longji was devoured by the luck of the Son of Heaven, and there was no way to solve this matter.

It seems to be a means for the purple clothes to fall, but in the final analysis, it is the arrangement of the general trend to the bodhisattva, and it is also a very important part of it.

Miaokong is very self-aware, and staying to intervene will only make the situation worse in the city.

So……

A smile pulled at the corner of Miaokong’s mouth, and the figure slowly faded.

When it reappeared, it was already located in a remote room in Ma Weiyi.

Wearing a long purple gauze skirt and a graceful posture, the beautiful person like a demon is meditating with her eyes closed.

Mioko stood in front of her and watched with interest.

I have to say that these people under the hands of the Bodhisattva are all amazing.

Except for Qing Yu, the false Taoist priest whose mentality collapsed.

The others, whether they are the red lotus at the beginning, or the purple-clothed white spirit, are all first-class beauties in the three realms.

“Tread…”

Miaokong took a step forward and stepped on a subtle but crisp sound, which was very clear in the quiet night.

Ziyi suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the otherworldly, light and handsome white-clothed monk, looking at him with a smile.

In an instant, the sweat hairs on the purple robe’s spine stood up, and fear and horror turned into an invisible chill, wrapped around her.

“Myoko!”

Ziyi wanted to simply fight with this white-clothed monk, but reason told her that she could not be the opponent of this white-clothed monk, and if she really went up recklessly, there would be no other result except that she would lose her life.

Quietly appeared in front of him, and if it wasn’t for the other party’s deliberate reminder, he wouldn’t even be aware of it.

Either this Miaokong’s strength is stronger than what he is facing today, or the means left by the other party on him are working.

No matter which one, for Ziyi, it means that he is controlled by others and has no ability to resist.

“Purple girl, good evening,”

“The little monk has always had a very curious question, how many sisters are you? Who is the eldest sister again? ”

Miaokong greeted with an incomparably natural expression, sat on the low stool next to the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and looked sideways at the purple clothes who were still sitting cross-kneeled with a stiff body.

“Can the girl in purple solve the little monk’s confusion?”

“Huh…”

Ziyi sneered, without any intention of speaking.

Miaokong was not angry, just took care of himself to taste tea, and then said with a smile; “Geniuses like girls and sisters will cost a lot to cultivate one.”

“Red Lotus.”

Miaokong suddenly raised his hand, and there was a dragon ball lying quietly in his palm.

“Oh…”

Accompanied by the buzzing of the dragon balls, a woman wearing a plain linen skirt, draped with three thousand green silk, and without any superfluous decorations appeared on her body.

Although the woman is dressed extremely simple, she still can’t hide the beautiful face that is as indignant as the fire.

It was in the daughter country that she wanted to attack Miaokong, but was persuaded by Miaokong to “abandon evil and follow good”.

“Sister!”

The purple-clothed pupils contracted, his expression could no longer be controlled, and endless anger had burned in his eyes as he looked at Miaokong.

The red lotus turned a deaf ear and just bowed respectfully to Miaokong.

“Red Lotus has seen the Dharma Lord, but I don’t know the Dharma Lord’s call, but do you have something to order?”

Miaokong glanced at Ziyi, who was about to be unable to contain his hands, and said with a smile: “It’s nothing, I just met your relatives and wanted you to come out to say hello.” ”

Red Lotus shook her head and didn’t look at Ziyi.

“The slave family has been converted to the right path, and is no longer contaminated with the red and earthly world, all the past is clouds and smoke, and there is nothing worth remembering.”

“A monk has no relatives.”

When Red Lotus said this, she did not have any emotion, and it seemed very flat, as if she was narrating a fact.

But each of these short eight words was like a heavy hammer, hitting Ziyi’s heart fiercely.

“Myoko! You damn it! ”

The purple clothes could no longer be controlled, and the golden and red Buddha light steamed around the body, and a little red gold light appeared in the center of the eyebrows, faintly forming a “swastika” Buddha seal.

This is the method of relics, the practice method of Buddhism that is so orthodox that it can no longer be orthodox.

But in the purple-clothed relics, there is a bit of extraneous meaning, not very grandiose, but a bit of a weird qi.

“Waidao Relic?”

Miaokong was unmoved, even if the purple clothes were condensed to the extreme, with a blow of unparalleled anger, it had already arrived in front of him!

“Buzz!”

Ziyi’s attack was blocked.

Or rather, she forcibly withdrew her magical powers.

Because Red Lotus stood in front of Miaokong, her eyes turned completely black, looking extremely evil.

A weird, gloomy, sticky curse qi machine appeared on the red lotus, rendering her like a heavenly demon, looking at Ziyi with anger in her eyes.

“You are not allowed to offend the Dharma Lord!”

Ziyi’s face turned pale, and he took a few steps back weakly.

Red Lotus is not her opponent, this girl has not liked the means of frontal attack since she was a child, and she likes treacherous and secret curses.

If the blow just now falls on the ground, the possibility of Red Lotus surviving is not very likely.

But Ziyi can’t hurt her own sister.

Now that her face is so pale, in addition to feeling sad because of the desperation of the red lotus, a large part of it is also because of the backlash brought about by forcibly withdrawing the Outer Dao relics that have been urged to the extreme.

“Okay.”

Miaokong was still kind-hearted in the end, and couldn’t bear to see the scene of sisters killing each other, so he raised his hand and nodded Dragon Ball.

“Red Lotus, go back.”

“Obey the law.”

When Red Lotus heard this, she didn’t stumble, turned around without any remorse, and her figure disappeared into the Dragon Ball.

“Red Lotus! You wake up! ”

Ziyi shouted, but there was no meaning, not to mention whether the red lotus could hear it?

Miaokong looked at her with amusement and said in amazement: “That bodhisattva’s idea is really unpredictable…”

“Chess pieces like Zi’er and others actually allow you to keep such a deep bond with each other.”

This is what Myoko finds strange.

The great power of the bodhisattva cannot be the benevolent existence of the woman, how can such a power in the three realms allow the pawn to have feelings that may affect the plan?

This kind of variable was not ruled out before, but now Miaokong has used the relationship between Red Lotus and Qingyu Ziyi more than once to break the game.

Won’t the Bodhisattva make amends? Apparently impossible.

Behind this is probably not so simple.

Now as soon as Miaokong thinks of the great trend to the bodhisattva, he will feel more and more that this powerful person has a deep scheming.

It seems that every point can lead to a layout that is not clear to see.

“You say we are pawns, aren’t you pawns?”

Ziyi took a deep breath, barely recovered her emotions, and sneered: “If you are not a pawn, you should be your natural Buddha in the Golden Mountain Temple at this moment.” ”

“Instead of fighting wits with me here!”

When Miaokong heard this, he tilted his head suspiciously, and couldn’t help asking, “Is the girl in purple a little angry?” Battle of wits and courage?? ”

Where do you get your confidence?

Ziyi sensed such a meaning from Miaokong’s eyes.

This made the sneer at the corner of her mouth stagnate, very angry, but unable to refute.

“It seems that you are also running away from the fact that you are a pawn!”

Miaokong replied of course: “The little monk knows that he is a pawn, and then what?” ”

Ziyi was stunned for a moment and opened her mouth, but she didn’t know what to say.

“At least, the little monk’s chess piece is not treated as a stranger by his relatives.”

Myoko smiled and spoke softly.

The voice was very soft, but the purple clothes were like lightning strikes.

“You shouldn’t be born a Buddha.”

Ziyi looked at the smiling monk, so as to see the excessive white-clothed monk, he only felt that the smile was so evil.

She muttered to herself: “You should be a Buddha demon, the biggest Buddha enemy…”

Miaokong stood up indifferently and said, “How can a benefactor, a person who practices the relics of the outer path, have a position to attack the little monk?” ”

“Today, the little monk took the liberty of coming to the door, which really disturbed the girl, so he retreated and saluted with his hands together, and then turned and left.”

“Exchange my life for the freedom of the red lotus! Give her freedom! ”

Ziyi clenched his fists tightly and stared at the back of the white-clothed monk.

Miaokong stopped when he heard this, looked back and smiled, and said, “The girl’s life is not enough, but it is not enough, Shakong turned around and turned to him, and left the room in purple clothes without returning.” ”

At the same time, he waved his hand to unlock the prohibition outside the room.

Ziyi stood dumbly in place, without any movement.

A life… Inadequate?

Or is it…

“Bai Ling!”

The pupils of the purple clothes are constricted, like the tip of a needle.

Bai Ling, something happened too!

Yes, I was disturbed by the sudden appearance of Miaokong.

Now that Ziyi came back to her senses and thought about it again, she had informed Bai Ling in advance, and the other party also said that she would involve Miaokong.

But Miaokong appeared in front of him gracefully.

That can only mean one thing 2.8, Bai Ling was also poisoned!

Ziyi, who reacted from a series of spiritual blows, subconsciously panicked and worried again.

Two sisters have already been planted in Miaokong’s hands.

As long as Ziyi thought about it, Bai Ling might be like the red lotus, and his heart couldn’t stop trembling.

“No, it can’t go on like this, you have to speed up the pace!”

Ziyi clenched her teeth, this time the plan can only succeed and not fail.

I only hope that this little credit of my own can be exchanged for the Lord’s intervention to rescue the red lotus and the white spirit.

The other side.

Mioko sits in front of a bonfire with an incense nobu on it.

“Killing people is really a hundred trials.”

Myoko muttered to himself as he slowly grilled the meat.

Since you can’t figure out the reason why the Bodhisattva left such a flaw, then simply don’t think about it.

Sometimes if you are reckless, you may be able to get unexpected gains.

As for the possibility of bad consequences…

Miaokong said that there are people on my head, and there is more than one.

Anyway, the sky is falling and there is a tall roof, as long as you are careful not to scatter your soul.

Although Miaokong has not experienced this kind of thing, as a natural Buddha of the Dharma vein of Jizo, he feels sorry for Master Zu if he does not reincarnate for a hundred and eighty times.

Miaokong has not had it once now, and there is still a long way to go.

While thinking, Miaokong picked up the roast meat in front of him.

As soon as he took a bite of a rabbit leg, the rabbit in the other hand disappeared.

[Buddha in person, eating meat for no reason, breaking the meat vows]

[Reward: +5]

Accompanying the system prompt, a piece appeared is a fairy as pure as a lotus.

The fairy held a roasted rabbit without a leg in his hand, and looked at the stunned Miaokong with a smile.

“Huh.”

Lianhua leaned over and pinched Miaokong’s face, her eyes narrowed into a slit.

“See what I found? A little monk who broke his vows. ”