The ruins of the ancient temple are in ruins. Chen Huang's plaque is full of dust, Buddha statues with broken arms and heads, ancient bells sinking into the mud, and Buddhist temples are all seated, but they are frighteningly lonely.
In a small nunnery near the Fahong Hall, there is a Buddha light shining, and there are three shadows like female fairy standing under the Buddha light. One of the women was full of white hair and her skin was as snowy, like an elf from the Ice Kingdom. She opened her lips gently and said, "This is the Buddha Treasure of Dalong Temple, the Eighteen Cloud Buddha Beads, rumored to be from ancient times. Next, it belongs to a third-grade spiritual weapon."
This woman with swaying white hair is naturally as white as snow.
Eighteen Buddha beads are suspended in mid-air, like eighteen bright stars, and there are huge fluctuations of spiritual energy inside, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Wow! Grade 3 Spirit Artifacts, this is a treasure, and we probably don't have many of them in the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect." Liu Ruixin's big amber-like eyes were shining. Naturally, I really want to keep these 18 Cloud Buddha beads as my own, and when I return to the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, I will definitely be envied by my fellow teachers and sisters.
She began to question the old monk who was tied to the corner, and said, "Monk, tell Miss Ben how to use the beads, or Miss Ben will goug out your eyes."
This old monk was seriously injured, and Feng Feiyun used a small extension technique to seal his cultivation base, and he was also entangled by these three arrogant women with iron chains, which are naturally not ordinary. The iron chain is the Tianwai Xuan iron lock brought by Liu Ruixin from the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect. It is engraved with formation patterns. As long as the old monk moves a little, the formation patterns on the chain will flicker and send out electric lights. .
This old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, his body still had a boundless terrifying aura, he just glanced at Liu Ruixin, and just his eyes made Liu Ruixin back again and again, his face was a little pale, as if he had been slashed twice on his body just now .
"It's already become this kind of virtue, and it's still so powerful. This old monk's cultivation base should not be terrible. Can you see through his cultivation base?"
Bai Ruxue and Mu Xirou both shook their heads. Based on their cultivation, they couldn't see through the old monk's cultivation. They only vaguely sensed that the other party was terrifying. He was beaten to death, and I am afraid that everyone together would not be his one-finger opponent.
Feng Feiyun was rehearsing, sometimes looking at the deep Fahong Hall in the distance, and sometimes drawing lines on the ground, those lines were very strange to say, they soon sank into the soil and disappeared cleanly, but As long as his foot stepped on the pattern, the ground would immediately burst into endless radiance, dazzling.
Looking at the three arrogant women over there, interrogating the old monk, he was speechless for a while, and said, "Do you know which creature the monk is most afraid of?"
As soon as Feng Feiyun opened his mouth, the three arrogant women stopped again and stared at him with curious eyes. Even the old monk who was sitting still frowned slightly. Are there creatures that restrain Buddhist cultivation
"Could it be that monks are afraid of cockroaches?" Liu Ruixin was a little whimsical.
"No, no, I heard that a long, long time ago, Buddhist cultivators spread all over the world and ruled this land for more than 20,000 years. Later, they were destroyed by a mysterious creature. Is it the mysterious creature that Buddhist cultivators are afraid of?" Mu Xirou Eyelashes blink.
These two women were terribly afraid of Feng Feiyun, but after learning that he was the god-king Feng Feiyun, they became less afraid of him, and sometimes pestered him to ask about the legendary deeds they had heard about him. .
woman! Even a woman who has stepped into cultivation cannot change the habit of gossip, or in other words, this is the character trait of a woman and her body.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Actually, the creature that monks are most afraid of is women. You three women can't deal with a monk. This really disappoints me. I have already given you a whole day. Something happened?"
"He didn't say a word, how would I know?" Liu Ruixin said as a matter of course.
"Maybe what he is practicing is closing his mouth." Bai Ruxue said,
"It should be a certain eminent monk from Dalong Temple."
"These eighteen cloud beads are treasures! If they can be subdued, they can be sold at sky-high prices and can be bought for many, many treasures."
"This old monk may have been beaten stupid. Look at the big bag on his head."
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It is said that one woman is equivalent to three hundred ducks, and three women are equivalent to nine hundred ducks. Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead, somewhat regretting why he had to admit that he was Feng Feiyun in the first place. If he insisted that he was the flower-picking thief, he was guaranteed to be able to scare these few arrogant girls so much that they would not dare to say a word.
Regret is naturally too late now.
Feng Feiyun coughed dryly and said, "There is not much time left for you now. If my calculations are good, in half an hour at most, there will be big changes here."
"What's the big change?" Liu Ruixin was very curious.
Feng Feiyun said: "There are many people who want to kill me, the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, the Sun Immortal Sect, the Ten Thousand Laws Immortal Sect, those who slay the heavens and the ten thousand sects are expected to come, and maybe there will be evil ways. The tycoon of you should have already reached the outside of the ancient temple ruins anyway."
Both Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou showed joy.
Feng Feiyun said coldly: "What are you happy about? If I am killed, I will definitely pull you back, and I will only give you half an hour. No matter what method you use, take off your bellyband and put it in his mouth. , take off his trousers and put them on his head, if we can't let him be obedient, then we'll just wait to die!"
In Feng Feiyun's words, several very nasty methods were put forward for their reference. After all, for the monks with successful cultivation, women's personal belongings are unlucky things, which can destroy their Buddhist teachings and destroy their spirituality. Buddha heart.
Although this old monk is not necessarily a holy monk with an extremely high mind, but his cultivation is pure and flawless, and his state of mind is unfathomable. If the Buddha's law is really broken and the Buddha's heart is disturbed, plus he has already suffered from it now. Seriously wounded, maybe he will immediately go crazy and die.
After hearing what Feng Feiyun said, the old monk really changed color, sometimes blue, sometimes purple, and his brows tightened, especially Feng Feiyun's words "put his trousers on his head". When people see him in such a shape, I am afraid that his reputation will be ruined. What face will he have to recite in front of the Buddha in the future
Those few arrogant girls were despised, especially Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou, who blushed and scolded Feng Feiyun for being mean.
However, Feng Feiyun turned a deaf ear, and began to paint patterns on the ground. The scope of the paintings was very wide, not only including the surrounding area of Suyue Nunnery, but also connected to the direction of Fahong Hall. Burying the spirit stones, in a short time, more than a thousand spirit stones have been buried.
More than 1,000 spirit stones are a fortune, and all the details of many immortal religions may not be able to come up with a thousand spirit stones. Only Feng Feiyun is so rich and rich, using more than a thousand spirit stones in Arrange arrays.
On the other side, there was also a result. Bai Ruxue came over and said with a smile, "The old monk has already begged for mercy, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood."
When Feng Feiyun heard it, he was also interested, so he walked over there and said, "You don't really put anything on his head, right?"
What Feng Feiyun said just now was just casually said by Feng Feiyun to frighten the old monk, but he didn't believe that they would take off their bellybands and trousers. will do this.
As I approached, I heard the compromised voice of the old monk, and said weakly: "Female benefactor, let the old monk go down! Everything is negotiable."
Liu Ruixin laughed like a silver bell: "Then tell me the control method of the Eighteen Cloud Buddha Beads first?"
"Let the poor monk come down, and the poor monk will tell the donor immediately."
"You tell me first, and I'll let it go. If not, I'll wait for those immortal sect powerhouses and wicked tyrants to come and burn up your Buddhist robes..."
"Don't! The Buddha said, if you have to forgive others, please forgive them!"
"The Buddha also said that dishonest monks will be unlucky."
"Buddha... never said that."
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Feng Feiyun finally saw the old monk hanging on the high beam, and saw the old monk holding a stone statue of a female bodhisattva in his hands. When he was in the air, he fell down, and the iron chains were tied to the two legs of the old monk. Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou each pulled one, so that his legs were pulled apart and clamped on the body of the female bodhisattva.
Posture is unsightly.
This stone statue of a female bodhisattva originally stood on the altar of Suyue Nunnery, and it was carved vividly. Moreover, the female bodhisattva had a laughing expression, bare breasts, and open Buddhist clothes. It was actually a happy female Buddha.
There are naturally many disciples who practice Joyful Chan in Buddhism. For them, this is a sacred thing, connecting the yin and yang of heaven and earth in order to prove Buddhism, but the appearance of the old monk at the moment is absolutely nothing sacred. One feels like a kinky monk.
No wonder this old monk was so anxious that he even spat out a few mouthfuls of blood in anger, causing his injuries to worsen, because Feng Feiyun said just now that many strong men would come here immediately. , Seeing him like this, with his detached status in Dalong Temple, I am afraid that he will not have to live in the future. This is a disgrace to Dalong Temple, and it is impossible for the people in Dalong Temple to let him live.
"Guest benefactor, you are here. They are unreasonable and can't make sense with them at all. Maybe we can have a good talk." The old monk was anxious and very helpless to those arrogant girls.
If a woman is reasonable, she is not a woman.
Feng Feiyun actually wanted to laugh when he saw what the old monk looked like at the moment. He praised that these arrogant girls still have talents, but it is naturally difficult to say such words at this time. After all, he still has business to ask. The old monk said sternly: "It's just nonsense, who paid attention? How can you treat me like this... By the way, what is the name of the master?"
"The poor monk is one of the five ancient temples of the Dalong Temple, and the 'Miaowangtian' of the Juelong Ancient Temple. The name of the law, Zhizang." The old monk said slowly.