Loyal dogs always commit suicide [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Yao also felt strange.He couldn't see the civet cat, but saw the shiitake mushroom with teeth and claws suddenly fell forward, unable to struggle, and screamed "Hiss... hiss...", not knowing what to say.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Xie Yao lowered his head, the black horn on top of his head grew three feet, and in a flash, he stabbed the mushroom halfway through.

The shiitake mushroom let out a wail, its belly burst, and its vitality burst out, deflated like a broken balloon.Only a piece of blue and thin skin was left, which disappeared in the wind.

After the primordial spirit was destroyed, Liu Mang's real body hidden in the cave also died.A piece of true energy left the body and returned to Biyou Palace Ganoderma lucidum garden.The leader of Tongtian religion abolished all his Taoism and ordered him to practice again to make up for his past mistakes.

Su withdrew his claws, looked down at his body.He didn't know why, but when he saw Liu Mang, he turned into such a cat-like fox, with eight fluttering tails behind him.

Is this the real body of the musk civet?

He crossed his hind legs, raised the tip of his nose and smelled his stomach, and sure enough, he smelled a strong musk.

Suddenly, a brocade scroll slowly descended from the clouds, and was blown away by the wind, and a line of golden characters was displayed in front of Su's eyes:

[Duhua Shiitake Mushroom Mission Complete]

As soon as Su finished reading the above words, the brocade scroll was swept away by the sky wind with a whoosh, whirled in mid-air, and went straight to the sky.

This is really like the system prompt after passing the boss.Su couldn't help but burst into ecstasy: If the dungeon is completed according to the game mode, he can be revived by his teammates.

However, not far away, both Wei Tan and the soul of pure love did not respond to the appearance of the brocade scroll, as if they had never seen it.

"Let's go. It's not good for the primordial spirit to be away from the body for too long." The soul of pure love raised a pair of briquettes and looked at Xie Ying.

"Are you going with me too?" Xie Yao asked it.

"Yeah." The soul of pure love lied, "I'm a briquette, I have nowhere to go. Wherever you go, I will go."

Xie Yao nodded, opened her mouth to hold the soul of pure love, turned around and left.

Su was a little dumbfounded.It seemed that those two people couldn't see themselves.He hastily chased after him, raised his hand and patted Xie Yao's back: "Wait!"

With this beat, Su was almost pissed off with anger.His claws seemed to be flowing liquid, as soon as they touched Wei Tan's back, they changed shape accordingly.Although it won't penetrate through the opponent's body like a phantom, it just can't touch the opponent.

But Wei Tan didn't feel anything about it, and still walked forward on Ling Xu's footsteps.His steps were neither too fast nor too slow, but every time he took a step, the mountains and rivers in the lower realm that were winding like ink paintings suddenly changed, and he did not know how many hundreds of miles he had crossed.

Su withdrew his claw, and that claw returned to its original shape.Tried this several times, the result is the same.It seemed that except for Liu Mang, no one else could see him, nor could he hear his voice.

——Isn’t it his teammates who helped revive him, but he wanted to run away from the corpse himself?

Su was so depressed that he could only silently follow behind Wei Tan.

After walking a few steps, seeing Wei Tan's tail swaying back and forth like a steel whip, Su suddenly had a bad taste: Since Wei Tan can't see himself now, why not take the opportunity to do a little investigation.

Xie Yao was striding forward, but suddenly stopped, crossing her hind legs to look at her belly in puzzlement.

"What's wrong?" asked the soul of pure love.

"It's nothing." Xie Yao shook her head, "Suddenly I felt my stomach itch."

"Maybe it's the wind." The soul of pure love sniffed, "The sandalwood scent on your body is really nice."

—Yes, I think so too.Su thought silently.

In a blink of an eye, three thousand six hundred miles had passed, and Lanruo Temple appeared in the clouds and smoke of the lower realm.Although it was late at night, all the halls were brightly lit, and the sound of chanting sutras reached directly to the sky.

The poor monk and the Taoist priest were not idle either, holding a green steel sword and doing magic tricks outside the mountain gate.Suddenly there was a loud noise from the temple, and rubble flew from the eaves.The poor monk counted his fingers, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, the evil spirit has been saved!"

He immediately invited the ghost spirit to come down to the altar and ask about the identity of this evil ghost.

It turned out that the previous life of this resentful ghost was the vassal king who took the lead in rebelling against the capital 200 years ago.After the defeat, he was captured by the court and sentenced to the head of the owl.

After the vassal king died, he didn't care about how many common people died because of him. Instead, he deeply hated the world for harming him, and he also hated that warlock Liu Mang for mistaking him.Therefore, the soul is full of resentment, unable to reincarnate, and stays in the world to cause trouble.

Now that Liu Mang is dead, half of the resentment of the prince's soul has disappeared, and his strength has also weakened.In addition, the monks of Lanruo Temple chanted scriptures, and finally rescued the grieving ghost and made it re-enter the six realms of reincarnation.

The poor monk and Taoist priest sighed with emotion, and then asked Mr. Dugu about his fate.The Qixian moved his pen like flying, and wrote a poem on the altar on the sand table:

Thirty thousand Su Kudu per person,

My whole life has been broken into dust.

The ten directions pay homage to the heavenly fragrance,

Shifa Jiangliu robbed his back.

The poor monk and Taoist priest copied this poem and returned to the monastery.Before the ceremony was over, the poor monk and Taoist priest didn't dare to disturb him, so he took refuge in the Yunshui Hall and read this poem with Chan Master Pindao.

"Good, good." Zen Master Pindao pondered over the lines of the poem while nodding in admiration, "This is a Tibetan poem. When you read the first word of each line together, it is 'Three Lives and Ten Worlds'; the fifth line of each line If you read the two characters together, it means 'crossing the catastrophe'."

"Three lives and ten lifetimes, to survive the catastrophe." The poor monk and Taoist priest also read these eight words again, "This Dugu son really has some origins."

The young waiter listened blankly for a while, and then he couldn't help interjecting: "Zen Master, I found that the third word in every sentence reads 'Su Po' together. What does it mean?"

"That's a good question, a good question." Zen Master Pindao showed approval, "Young people, you should just ask if you don't understand. This question is easy to answer. ——Taoist, please explain to him .”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." The poor monk and Taoist priest flicked his whisk, "Three lives refer to the previous life, this life and the next life. The ten lives refer to the cycle of good and evil reincarnation. The "Taiping Jing" says: One week ten In this world, it’s completely different from the beginning. ——Little brother, do you understand?”

Waiter: "Oh. But what I asked was 'Su Po'..."

"Don't worry, don't worry, let me tell you again slowly." The poor monk stroked his long beard with his hand, "Su Ku's meaning is to regenerate a dead tree, which is a metaphor for saving people from danger. 'Broken' and 'closed' ', are all unlucky days among the 'Twelve Constructions'.

"The meaning of the first two poems is that only by saving [-] sentient beings can one person succeed in crossing the catastrophe. This person has experienced all kinds of catastrophes in his life, and when he looks back after crossing the catastrophe, he is as insignificant as dust."

The waiter: "Then...then what does 'Su Po' mean?"

The poor monk opened the teacup and took a sip slowly, "I have talked so much that my mouth is so dry, please continue, Zen Master."

"Okay, let me continue." Zen Master Pindao smiled and nodded, "Shifang is a Buddhist language, referring to all walks of life. Tianxiang is sandalwood for worshiping heaven. As for the word 'Jiangliu', it refers to Master Tang Xuanzang's baby name was 'Jiang Liuer'."

Waiter: "No, Zen Master, what I asked was the word 'Su Po'..."

"Don't worry, I'm just talking about it." Zen Master Pindao said kindly, "Master Xuanzang has gone through 81 kalpas and finally achieved the true fruit. He was conferred the title of Zhantan Gongde Buddha, and he will be the Dharma of later generations and enjoy the incense of ten directions. ——I explained So much, you should be satisfied."

The waiter: "I still haven't mentioned 'Su Po'..."

"Amitabha, the night is dark." Zen Master Pindao stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back. "There is nothing else going on in the monastery today. Go home and rest quickly. I will take leave from the abbot for you."

Waiter: "But I just want to know what 'Su Po' is..."

Zen master Pindao finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Master Taoist! Copy that guy! Throw him out!"

The poor monk and the Taoist priest drew out the mahogany sword, but before he could make a move, he suddenly heard a soft sound from the corner of the room.Looking back, Wei Tan, who had been lying motionless on the bed closest to the wall, sat up.