Sacrifice

An old man once said that the voice of a child can penetrate the hearts of the people the most.

In the past, Boye was dubious about this, but after he came to this world, he was full of confidence in it.

But now he stared at Puyang suspiciously, feeling that he seemed to be wrong again.

Puyang has been calling for an hour, it's still this damp and dark cave, it's still the yellowed portrait of Buddhist scriptures, even the fireworks have changed from the fiery trees and silver flowers to Ye Weiyang, but the Buddha still hasn't come out. Yang's spirit is still very good, he seems to regard summoning the Buddha as chanting scriptures, and he yelled the sentence "I want to go home" back and forth in his heart, shaking his head and full of rhythm.

Pu Ye grimaced, the fireworks in the package were about to go off, and even Ye Weiyang was left with only one! !

There are many kinds of fireworks in Jiansanli, but generally speaking, except for recharge activities and festival activities, most of the packages don’t have them. Puye just accepted a little apprentice before, and occasionally picked up a few when helping to upgrade the dungeon. Ye Weiyang and Jing Liuli have all contributed to the Buddha now, but there is still no effect.

Pu Yang stared at the sincere heart in the package with a gloomy expression. It was only after he retweeted three microblogs for a month in a row that he got it in a lottery.

Does he want to show sincerity to the Buddha?

He looked up and saw the portrait of Buddha on the Buddhist scriptures.

Maybe it's because of the long history and the low level of the painter. In this portrait of Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha has steamed buns, big earlobes, eyes looking to the ground, one finger pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the ground. He is sitting on a lotus platform with bare chest and bare feet. A look of compassion.

If such a compassionate Buddha smiled ambiguously at him...

—In an instant, he wanted to die.

Pu Ye moved his eyes away from the sincere heart, and then fell on the next to each other. The Qixi Festival event gang organized feather brushing. He brushed one when he was free, but he regretted it after brushing, and he had no love. , why do you want to do something like this?

He sighed, not daring to let go of his sincerity, let alone the alliance of coal bosses?Forget it, if he really can't call the Buddha, he will find a way!

The two of them are burning fireworks here, and here Fujiko Yin is teaching Teng Xiaohong the secret method.

Now that it has been decided to let Teng Xiaohong stay outside for the time being, for the sake of safety, Teng Ziyin intends to teach Teng Xiaohong the secret technique he has comprehended. All along, Teng Xiaohong would only use his physical instincts to deal with the enemy, or play a few tricks Swordsmanship, in Fujiko Yin's opinion, was a complete waste of the talent of the bloodthirsty vine itself.

Fujiko Yin taught Teng Xiaohong two formulas, one named Tunri.

Mutated bloodthirsty vines can suck other people's nascent souls, and most importantly, this kind of feeding is suppressed regardless of rank and cultivation base. As long as they can endure the explosion of high-level monks' nascent souls, no matter the level of this bloodthirsty vine No matter how low it is, it can be devoured.

This point is the most fundamental method for Fujiko Yin to dominate the Three Realms back then.

Another trick is called Yinyue.

There are countless tentacles on the bloodthirsty vine itself. These tentacles are buried deep in the soil or hidden in the air, and can attack suddenly. If you practice to a high level, you can even shrink the tentacles to the size of a needle tip, and enter the enemy along with your breath. In the body, quietly stealing the opponent's blood and spiritual power.

Once, Fujiko Yin used this method to suck a person completely. The most frightening thing was that the person's skin was still intact, leaning against the tree as if sleeping.

But when someone touches it, the person will instantly turn into pieces of human skin like a broken ball, fall into the soil, and disappear in an instant.

Blood Vine King Ruyuan's prestige is not only obtained by eating a few people.

Teng Xiaohong was very excited after learning the two secret techniques, and kept changing the rattan in her hands. Tun Ri found that he had no target to use, so she practiced Yin Yue for the time being, and the countless small tentacles thick as toothpicks became bigger in a while. It will become smaller for a while, appear and disappear from time to time, and it is a lot of fun to play.

Pu Ye glanced at Teng Xiaohong, and found that Teng Xiaohong was playing with vines, so she didn't say anything, and continued to stare at Puyang to summon the Buddha.

When the last Ye Weiyang was used up, Puye had completely given up. He got up and was about to step forward to take the portrait of Buddha off the wall. Ye Dao, "Brother, is there any more incense?"

Pu Ye sighed, "It's gone."

"Then what should we do?" Puyang stretched his waist, touched his face, and just saw Teng Xiaohong playing with tentacles, his eyes lit up, "Senior brother! I thought of a good way!"

Pu Ye's eyes twitched, "What way?"

Pu Yang raised his hand, a cluster of flames burst out from the fingertips, and before Pu Ye opened his mouth, he threw the flames on the meadow! !

With a bang, the flames burst into flames, and the blazing flames burst into bright flames instantly, and the flames leaped to the wall like jumps, just in time to ignite the portrait of the Buddhist scriptures pasted on the wall! !

Pu Ye was dumbfounded.

Pu Yang pinched his waist and said proudly, "So the Buddha will talk to me, right?" He curled his lips, "The Buddha is so stingy, didn't he just send me home? After calling for so long, he didn't talk to me, brother, Can this Buddha really do it?"

"..." Boye opened his mouth, suddenly realizing his mistake.

Junior brother, he has no concept of Buddha at all! !What about piety? !What about purity? !What about absolute faith? !

——This kid is not as good as himself! !

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a golden light suddenly appear in front of his eyes, his eyes lost feeling instantly, and the Buddha's voice rang out in his mind, accompanied by a gentle chuckle, the Puyang in front of him disappeared in a flash! ! !

At the same time, Tengzi Yin howled and immediately hid in the Dream Soul Orb with Teng Xiaohong's soul.

He had a face-to-face meeting with the leader of the Lingshan Realm at the Ten Thousand Realms Grand Dharma Conference held every 8000 years. Although the cultivation bases of the two parties were not much different, the leader of the Lingshan Realm advanced to the Conjoined Dao stage 6000 years earlier than him. He already has the strength to become a saint, but he has been staying in the Lingshan world, like an old hen sitting in a nest, and just won't leave, which makes the bald donkeys in Lingshan more and more arrogant.

He doesn't dare to show his head at this moment, if he is recognized, then he will have a hard time in the future!

When the golden light dissipated, Puye stared blankly at the empty cave in front of him. The Buddhist scriptures and portraits pasted on the wall had long been burnt to soot, and the lit meadow also turned into dirt, Puye was stunned for three In seconds, he suddenly turned around to look for Teng Ziyin, who wanted to look back, and saw a bud the size of a little finger huddled in the crevice of the stone wall, which looked no different from the weeds outside! !

Bo Ye strode forward, tore off the two ostentatious leaves, and said grimly, "Is this what you mean by summoning the Buddha?"

He pointed angrily at the burnt black stone wall, "I never believe that believers are summoned like this every time!!"

Tengziyin pinched Teng Xiaohong and pretended to be dead together, Puye tore the broken leaf like a weed into slag, Fujiziyin also pretended to be dead and did not make a sound, Puye hopped his feet in anger.

After a while, he had no choice but to sit down by the weeds and sigh, full of helplessness.

Forget it, it should be the Buddha who took Puyang away, so it was a good opportunity for Puyang.

Comforting himself like this, Bo Ye rolled his eyes, since Pu Yang is gone...

He angrily said to Tengzi who was pretending to be dead, "Where is the place where the elixir was hidden that you mentioned yesterday?"

Fujiko Yin was stunned, and also forgot to hide, a small face appeared on the weeds, "Don't you want it?"

Bo Ye thought for a while and said, "Well, I didn't want to go, but..." He clenched his fists helplessly, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes, "It's still too weak."

If not, they wouldn't have come up with the nonsense method of begging the Buddha with fireworks, and Puyang wouldn't be lost...

Seeing Boye's unwillingness, Fujiko Yin thought deeply.

Hehe, this is a weakness that can be exploited! !

"Hey, let's go then!"

At the same time, Qingque has arrived at the small town where Puye cultivated before, and Baihu turns into a boy, who is the white-haired boy who frightened Puye a few days ago.

The boy transformed by the white tiger is quite deceptive, with a small white face, long silver-white hair scattered behind his head, wearing a small white robe, holding the sleeve of the blue bird timidly with one hand, and looking around curiously with green eyes , as if coming to the human world for the first time, timid but curious.

Seeing such a white tiger boy, Qingque immediately remembered the scene when she first met Boye in Fangshi.

Her heart suddenly softened.

"Dabai Dabai, have you never been to a human town?"

Boy Baihu cast aside in his heart, understand?What a crappy name? !What's so good about a broken human town?Young master, I have been tired of shopping hundreds of years ago, okay?

But thinking of the gentle smile of the Blood Vine King, Baihu boy still pretended to be confused on the surface, he raised his head, "Oh?"

The cry was soft and sweet, so cute that Qingque's face was covered with blood. She hugged Baihu boy, rubbed him hard, and said solemnly, "Dabai, my sister's name is Qingque, and I won't say it." Something will protect you, it's just..."

That year, in Fangshi, she grabbed that man out of curiosity, and since then, her heart has been attached to him.

In the dark tunnel in Yunming Palace, she once said to him, I will protect you.

But later, the real situation was completely opposite, she was protected by the little monk.

Now, as if in reincarnation, she met a boy again. Although he was a tiger, this boy was exactly the same age as him back then, even with a palm-sized face.

She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes were firm and bright, "My cultivation base is low, not even as high as yours, so naturally I won't say anything to protect you..."

Back then, she was too arrogant and self-righteous, thinking that as long as she worked hard, she could get everything.

"I can only promise you that if someone wants to hurt you, they must first step on my dead body."

The only thing she can do is to try her best to stop all enemies and die in front of him, as for the rest, she has no other thoughts.

——So, we will meet again, Bo Ye.

The white-haired boy's pupils shrank suddenly, and a corner of his heart suddenly softened. He stared fixedly at the girl in front of him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

It seems to be ridiculed, but it seems to be moved, and it is more of a memory.

Human beings always do this, make promises that they can never keep, and forget all about them in the end, leaving the monster alone to guard the empty city.

In the end, love turned into hatred, and his life was ruined.

Qingque's embrace was very warm, and he snuggled into Qingque's embrace obediently, without saying a word.

Could this girl be an accident?