Chapter 176 The Smiling Buddha
Hu Wen was taken into the main hall. Elder Su and the young man wanted to accompany him, but they were both kicked out by Qingqiu Chief.
Now only Hu Wen and Qingqiu Shou are left in the entire main hall.
And the little fox who was already fast asleep.
Hu Wen stared at the head of Qingqiu. He wanted to ask many questions, but he didn't know where to start. He could only swallow them all without saying a word.
There was a hanging stove beside Qingqiu. There was a scorching flame under the hanging stove, and tea was boiling on it. After the tea boiled, she took out two small cups, filled them with tea, and handed them to Hu Wen: < br>
“My surname is Qingqiu, my given name is Lou Mei, I am the patriarch of the Qingqiu clan, the commander of the sunset forest and mountains, and the master of dreams.”
Her voice is gentle, like a great patriarch. Just like chatting with your own children.
Hu Wen finally introduced himself:
"My name is Hu Wen. I am walking in Prince Wei's Mansion in Youzhou. I came from... a dream. I would like to ask for advice on how to wake up from a dream."
"Is this a big dream?"
"Coming from the bitter sea in the north, the fog is overwhelming and the world is filled with dreams. Many people cannot wake up from their dreams. It is a catastrophe."
Hu Wenwen should not say that These words.
This dream was about Qingqiu Immortal's magic technique, which was corroded by the sea of suffering. How could he know whether the Qingqiu Immortal in front of him was just a broken dream, or whether he had been enslaved by the sea of suffering and become the world's destroyer? hand.
If it’s the former, he may not be able to get clues. If it’s the latter, it will put him in danger.
But he didn't know if he was affected by the dream. Hu Wen felt that the woman in front of him had no ill intentions towards him, and the caution he should have in his heart disappeared.
After hearing what he said, Qingqiu Loumei twirled her fingers, as if calculating something, and remained silent for a long time. After a while, she sighed.
“It seems that Qingqiu’s plan has gone awry after all.”
What kind of plan is Qingqiu?
Hu Wen was about to ask when he suddenly noticed that the color around him began to fade.
The color tone is washed away and the color becomes increasingly sparse.
In just a blink of an eye, the originally colorful world began to be soaked in black and white.
"What happened?"
Qingqiu Loumei raised her head and asked. As soon as she finished speaking, her body was enveloped in gray mist, and there was no response.
She even kept looking like she was talking, her eyebrows softened, and she seemed to be saying something to Hu Wen.
"The root of infatuation is eradicated by love, and a piece of spiritual intelligence is the old foundation."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded behind Hu Wen.
Looking back, I found that a silly monk appeared behind me at some point.
The silly monk has a fat body, a smile on his face, and soft eyes. He is wearing a tattered cassock, and his chest is open, revealing his bronze skin.
He glanced at Qingqiu Loumei, who was motionless in the black and white ink painting, and sneered:
"The monster in Qingqiu disturbs the dream and destroys the five elements of the eternal world. In the end, it falls into the mountain and destroys the fox. It deserves it."
Hu Wen stared at him and shuddered.
While on the road, Zuo Chen had shown Hu Wen the list of Xiao Huanxi, and specifically ordered the heads of several Xiao Huanxi thieves.
And this monk was on the list Zuo Chen highlighted.
The Smiling Buddha.
Xiao Huanxi Zuo Changqing!
Hu Wen jumped up. Just as he was about to avoid the Smiling Buddha, several chains suddenly stretched out from the darkness around him and locked them directly towards Hu Wen's body.
I was shocked. I just wanted to avoid it, but I found that my body was stiff and I was entangled in the iron rope in the blink of an eye.
Hu Wen exerted force from left to right, but found that he could not break free from the iron rope at all, and could only stare angrily at the Smiling Buddha.
“Don’t show this expression, I am not a bad person.” The monk smiled.
Not a villain?
What a huge joke!
The Smiling Buddha slowly approached Hu Wen and stretched out his hand as if to touch Hu Wen's face, but Hu Wen only leaned forward and bit the finger of the Smiling Buddha. passed.
Hiss!
Hu Wen spit out a piece of rotten meat from his mouth.
"Rotten man and rotten flesh are a good match for you."
The Smiling Buddha lowered his head and glanced at the bitten flesh and blood, but the blood stains on his palms quickly recovered.
"You are indeed very strong-tempered, like someone raised by Li Ji." The Smiling Buddha was not annoyed, he just smiled softly and suddenly took up the magic formula.
“All living beings have no color, all living beings have no form, and nothingness is cause and effect.”
In an instant, Hu Wen only felt bursts of Buddhist chants coming from beside his ears. A splitting headache.
He calmed down and gritted his teeth.
I don’t know how long it took, maybe it was just a second, or maybe several years passed before the voice next to Hu Wen’s ear finally slowly stopped.
His forehead was covered with cold sweat and he was breathing heavily.
“Kill him quickly, what the hell are you doing!” Although he was weak, Hu Wen still glared at the Smiling Buddha fiercely.
"Little brother, don't get angry." The Smiling Buddha seemed to find that it was difficult to break through Hu Wen's inner defense under normal circumstances, so he simply sat on the ground and said: "The Qingqiu Dream is indeed a wonderful method. It’s hard to argue whether something is true or false, but little brother, do you know why Qingqiu Immortal created this big dream?”
"Grandpa, if I knew the cause and effect, why would I be stuck here listening to you fart?"
"Oh, I am so anxious." The Smiling Buddha sighed, and continued:
"That's naturally because The waves are rushing toward Qingqiu, and the sea of suffering is about to overflow the mountains. The immortals in Qingqiu cannot resist it.
"The young monk has not experienced the wonders of the immortals back then, but he has also heard Tao Miao Gao talk about the sea of suffering. . The boundless sea rushed from the north, and the gods and immortals guarded the border, but there was nothing they could do to deal with this disaster. Some immortals chose to stay and defend, while others chose to leave while they still had the strength to do so. "Except for the top True Lords and Heavenly Lords, how difficult is it for other immortal families to fly away from this ordinary world? Those who exhaust the sect's resources to build immortal boats, those who use secret methods to open doors, all the thoughts of the entire sect are focused on one On the rope, I hope that this rope can take them out of the ordinary world. The little monk is really itching to hear it. He really wants to see the so-called gods in that era, looking like dogs on the ground. "
Hu Wen snorted coldly:
"In the face of a catastrophic catastrophe that will destroy the world, there will be outstanding people. There will definitely be people who sacrifice their lives to save their own lives. This is all human nature. What can you say? What's more, just with your mouth, You still want me to believe it?”
“Human nature?” The Smiling Buddha sneered twice: “Those are all immortals, how can you tell them about human nature? It is not human nature when they allow disasters to run rampant and ignore them; they are not human nature when they ignore the lives of others and only respect themselves. Now that a disaster is approaching, in order to avoid disasters and for their own immortality, they do not care about human nature. Instead, he came out and said it was human nature.
“Qingqiu Dameng, do you really think that the fox fairies are so kind? Everything has turned into a dream, and it is natural to sacrifice your life when you want to be liberated! What will they choose then? Not a commoner? "
After scolding Fairy Queen Qingqiu, the Smiling Buddha returned to his gentle look.
"After all, it's in the past and has nothing to do with you and me now. I don't think you will have any feelings when you listen to me, little brother. Then I will tell you something that has something to do with you, little brother."
Is it related to me?
I don’t know why, but he knew clearly not to listen to the nonsense of the Smiling Buddha, but his words seemed to have magic power, slowly attracting Hu Wen’s attention.
"Qingqiu Immortal also has no power to fight against the Great Immortal Lord Qitian, so there is nothing he can do when this sea of suffering comes. So, Qingqiu Loumei, the leader of the Qingqiu clan at the time, took the lead and used the Eight Diagrams Sixty-Four Transformed into a heavy forging forest, known as the Great Dream of Qingqiu, Tushan Dou transformed the fog technique, trying to stuff the entire Qingqiu Mountain into a dream, and then left with the help of a Taoist master.
"Of course, this technique requires a fox fairy to have a long dream. Those elders of the Fox clan were not willing to sacrifice themselves, but they really couldn't find a suitable candidate, so they simply chose Qingqiu Loumei's son, Qingqiu Wenjia. ”
Hearing this, Hu Wen felt that his breathing was slightly stiff.
He has roughly guessed something.
Seeing Hu Wen's expression, the corners of Smiling Buddha's mouth slightly raised.
It almost extends to the base of the ear.
He showed his white teeth, which were shining brightly:
"Life is tenacious after all. They wanted to harm the child, but the child also made a final resistance unconsciously. From then on, Tuoshan Dou lost control of his mist transformation technique and fell into the sea of misery, sinking forever.
"The child relied on the power of residual dreams to board the fairy camel named Big Dream, flew across the river, and arrived at the highest fairy mountain in the Central Continent, the King's House. King Wei Li Ji adopted him and changed his surname from Qingqiu to Hu. He went to the Wen family and left a name for him.
“Welcome, Hu Wen!”
The sound was like thunder, which shook his ears. The roar of thunder shook Hu Wen’s heart and soul.
I...
Is it a Qingqiu writer?
Qingqiu Loumei is my mother?
Thoughts were confused, thoughts were complex, and there was a gap in the soul that was originally intact!
Suddenly feeling something was wrong, Hu Wen raised his head and realized that the Smiling Buddha had come to him at some point.
Not good!
Hu Wen then realized that the Smiling Buddha had been using some magic just now in order to make him lose his soul!
But even if he reacted now, Hu Wen would not have time to regain his composure.
The Smiling Buddha slowly stretched out two fingers and touched Hu Wen's forehead.
In an instant, Hu Wen felt that his three souls and seven souls suddenly froze, as if they were trapped by invisible chains.
Behind the Smiling Buddha, there are more Buddhas one after another.
They were like stone sculptures, sitting cross-legged on lotus seats, looking down at Hu Wen from a high position.
"There are no evils in the human body.
"Greed, anger, ignorance, and ignorance are not very diligent.
“People of equal minds are of the same mind.
“It is joyful to meet each other and speak kindly to each other. ”
The sound of the Buddha's chanting echoed, and even the body of the Smiling Buddha seemed to have swelled, becoming bloated and terrifying.
“Since it is a big dream in Qingqiu, why not sleep?
“With all the worries, boredom, greed, ignorance and dullness in the world, how can there be happiness in dreams?
"Go as you wish, go with your dreams!
"Go to sleep! ”
There are loud bells ringing and long tones.
Hu Wen’s eyelids became heavier and heavier.
Finally, he couldn't hide his sleepiness and closed his eyes.
Having fallen asleep, I fell asleep again. It is difficult to wake up from this sleep.
The Smiling Buddha flipped his wrist, and Hu Wen's body fell into his palm.
A layer of white jade seemed to form around him, turning into a small stone in the blink of an eye.
Up to this moment, the monk’s smile was no longer kind.
From the moment they met, he had given Hu Wen a spell to confuse his perception and interrupt his thoughts. However, he did not expect that he would still have to use a slap on the head to completely control him.
But no matter what, the plan is done!
The Smiling Buddha seemed to have obtained some treasure and raised it high above his head.
The surrounding fog dissipated, and now the Smiling Buddha was standing on a huge black wave in the sky.
Both feet were implanted into the sea water. The entire calf was filled with black mist, and a brownish-red aura surrounded the body.
A string of Buddhist beads hung on his chest. The beads were emitting bursts of light, which seemed to protect the Smiling Buddha's sanity from being eroded.
"The soul of the evening under the forest, the fate of turning the fog into the mountains! Today is the day when Qingqiu reappears!"
There are thick fog, the sky is tilted, the clouds are The river water flows all day long, rushing from the sky like a waterfall, falling vertically into the Black Sea, stirring up thousands of waves.
The shadow of the mountain peak appeared faintly behind the fog wave waterfall, tearing its corner through the flowing fog.
Qingqiu Mountain,
reappeared in the world.
(End of this chapter)