Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 143

Mo Chuan smiled. Could it be that I belong to the monkey grandson?
Why is it covered by the bell bell at every turn?
However, compared to San Qingling of Chongshizi, this time the experience was completely different.

Looking around, the bell is resplendent with gold and jade, shrouded in Buddha light.

Sanskrit characters are engraved on the clock wall one after another, like the scorching sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

The dazzling Buddha light was even more unbearably hot.

Fortunately, he is not vicious, although it is not very comfortable, he can bear it when he climbs up.

However, what surprised him was that the woman in red was calm and at ease in the light of the Buddha, showing no embarrassment at all.

I don't know if it's because I have experienced more terrifying punishments, but I don't feel the ordinary pain?

"Daozhang, why do you have to be in a cage for me?"

The woman in red looked at Mo Chuan, her scarlet eyes were hard to tell, but she could still hear a bit of shame in her tone.

"Since it is promised, it should be so."

Mo Chuan replied.

Both of them answered in a cryptic manner, so as not to be heard by Abbot Huitong.

"Daoist, are you curious about this Buddha's light, why can't I be a concubine?" The woman in red seemed to sense his curiosity from Mo Chuan's gaze.

"Why?" Mo Chuan asked curiously.

"Because I have Buddha nature in my body!"

The face of the woman in red was full of self-mockery and sorrow: "Tian Wei Bald Donkey once said that the concubine is like an auspicious heavenly mother who transforms. If she becomes a Buddha, she can protect the Dharma for her."

Mo Chuan was stunned.

Buddha nature?
"Could it be true that what the Buddhist school said is to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

Mo Chuan had a strange look on his face.

If what the red-clothed woman said is true, she failed to attack and kill Zhao Jincao several times, and she was able to escape from Huitong Temple, which can also be explained.

She is equivalent to having a dharma resistance buff!

"Master Daoist, do you know why the concubine can stay awake?" The woman in red didn't answer, but asked instead.

Mo Chuan remained silent, his expression became serious.

Because he asked the girl in red this question, but the girl in red said she didn't know.

Listening to the tone now, she obviously knew it.

"Because Huitong Temple put a Buddha finger relic in my mouth, in order to keep me awake during the torture."

Mo Chuan was shocked.

"I am the meat lotus flower carefully selected by Huitong Temple. Fearing that the matter would be exposed, they deliberately set up a situation to use Liu's punishment to cover up the purgatory on earth."

"Did you know? Before the meat lotus is cut, people must not die, and they must stay awake."

"They filled the mouth of the concubine's mouth, the treasure of the town temple, the relic of the Buddha's finger, and let the concubine endure the pain of diamond piercing the lotus, biting by poisonous insects, and slow steaming."

The voice of the woman in red finally trembled, which also made her face even more hideous. Blood flowed from the corners of her eyes, making her bleeding cheeks even paler.

The blood dripped into the clothes, adding resentment to the bloody clothes.

It was a horrible memory that she couldn't and didn't dare to recall.

But she has to remember now.

"They succeeded, and I was dying. Those evil servants even thought I was dead and threw me out. I, I was dead, on the street."

"But I am Buddha again."

"Ha ha……"

The woman in red laughed tremblingly: "They didn't expect that the Buddha's finger relic would merge into my body and continue to curse me to keep me awake."

Mo Chuan's scalp tingled when he heard that.

What is meat lotus?Shengmen also.

It turns out, it turns out that the purple lotus flower he saw on Abbot Huitong's body when he was out of his body after refining his spirit, turned out to be...it was...

This move is simply too numerous to write down, and it is too natural to tolerate it!

"After the bald donkey knew that my soul was still in heaven and earth, he deliberately used my hand to kill all the participants. He also used Zhao Jincao as a bait to snatch me away, as a flesh lotus weapon spirit, and more for his... … Concubine Ming.”

Mo Chuan felt a chill when he heard the words.

A nameless fire rushed straight to the chest, shaking the lungs and sharpening the liver and gallbladder.

"Why didn't you speak up?"

"So what about being outspoken? Who would dare to be an enemy of a thousand-year-old temple? That day, only the bald donkey had cultivated for four hundred years, and he was close to reaching the top seven. If he speaks out rashly, he will only harm the Taoist priest."

"You don't want to believe that Pindao will help you?"

The woman in red bowed her head and said nothing.

For no reason, who would offend a thousand-year-old temple just because of the words of a red-clothed ghost?
What's more, the words of the red-clothed ghost must be true?

It's better to lower your requirements, kill the person you hate the most, and then slowly plot.

"In that case, why did you say it now?" Mo Chuan asked.

The woman in red sighed softly:

"It's only God that the bald donkey got what he wanted this time. The concubine's body and everything will be retired, but the Taoist priest is innocent."

"When the Buddha bell is turned on, I will fight for the opportunity for the Taoist priest, and I ask the Taoist priest to leave quickly. In the future, if I become a figure like the Great Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains, if I think about it occasionally, I hope I can avenge my wife, little girl I am very grateful, if I can still live until then, this body and soul will be driven by the Taoist leader."

Hearing this, Mo Chuan felt as if a boulder was blocked in his heart, which was extremely heavy.

He knew that what the red-clothed woman said might be a retreat.

But he was still depressed.

"Pindao knows."

Mo Chuan replied, and immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes slightly, and took a rest.

The woman in red didn't say a word, she stood beside her and took the initiative to protect the law.

……

……

The white horse passes through the gap, and the clouds and dogs are floating.

I don't know how long it has passed, the bronze Buddha bell suddenly released the Buddha's light, and saw the bronze bell groan, and then it rose slowly, and thousands of candlelight poured in.

At the same time, the counter-rotating ten thousand seals under his feet also faded away.

Mo Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that he was already in a meditation room.

The Zen room was empty, and there were no other people there, only Abbot Huitong, who was sitting on a futon, looked at Mo Chuan calmly.

"Waving his sleeves and blowing the wind, the poor monk thought that his fellow Taoists were warm-hearted, but it turned out that he was deceived by evil spirits."

"Pindao heard that you took a lotus flower from Miss Wang, is this true?"

Mo Chuan was too lazy to say anything, so he asked straight to the point.

"No wonder the Buddha bell is as quiet as a long night, it turned out that the sound was covered by this ghost."

Abbot Huitong said, looked at the woman in red, and said with a sneer, "Why, is this a desperate attempt to survive? Do you want to help me out?"

The woman in red said nothing.

In more than ten years of confrontation, she has already experienced this donkey's eloquence, and she knows that she cannot distinguish him.

"So, this is all fabricated by the ghost in red?" Mo Chuan asked.

"The wind shakes the heart and shakes the tree, and the cloud generates dust. If you understand today's events, you will be ignorant of yourself. If the poor monk does this, will he let the Taoist friends out? How difficult is it to kill demons and demons in that bell?"

"is it?"

Mo Chuan chuckled: "I'm poor, but I've cultivated a few techniques of hopefulness. I once saw a purple lotus blooming on the body of a mage. Can you take out that lotus for a look?"

Abbot Huitong burst out laughing.

"The poor monk originally wanted to learn the Tao and practice Buddhism with his fellow Taoists, but unexpectedly, the fellow Taoist would seek his own death, so don't blame the poor monk's ruthless subordinates!"

As the sound fell, the teak wood in the Zen room was peeled off inch by inch, revealing a white skull wall.

On each skull, there are some ring scars, more or less.

It is like the accumulation of Jihuitong Temple for thousands of years!

Mo Chuan looked at the skulls and said calmly: "It seems that what Miss Wang said is true."

Abbot Huitong said: "How can my Buddhist dharma vessel be tarnished by evil sects and crooked ways?"

When the sound fell, thousands of heads opened their mouths and chanted Buddhist scriptures together.

At this moment, the red-clothed woman with Buddha nature changed greatly, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud, clutching her head, and screaming pitifully.

(End of this chapter)