Those years of bking for green tea apprentices

(49)

Thousands of miles away, Ji Qianshan and Zhiqing raised their heads almost at the same time. They looked at each other and said at the same time: "Something happened."

Zhiqing was the first to rush and said: "The formation I set up was broken, and there are 99 real Buddha relics in the quicksand formation. If it weren't for the invasion of the big demon, they would not suddenly burn together. Huh?" He suddenly recalled He asked curiously, "My formation is broken, how did you know?"

"Hehe," Ji Qianshan sneered, and put a basket of ice on his back, "I don't know what you did in my master's room. Nine hundred and ninety-nine real Buddha relics, it is estimated that your Lanruo Temple tens of thousands All the relics of the year are here, but you really paid for it, it's just that you have a bad brain."

They are now in the extreme north, and the cold wind is carrying snowflakes and hitting people's faces directly, cutting people's faces painfully like a small knife.The solid ice covered the fields, and only the wind and snow were active in the world, and everything else was frozen on the ice.Ji Qianshan and Zhiqing are like two moving rice grains in the snow, they are covered by the swift wind and snow after they draw their own footsteps in the snow.

Zhiqing got up from the ground, also carrying a basket of ice, the ice was still covered with snow and soil, and he touched a small stone beside him and said, "I don't know what you met at home. That's right, all the tens of thousands of years of our Lanruo Temple's savings have been burned into this battle."

The small stone beside him was shiny and warm, lying on the snow like warm jade. When the wind and snow reached it, it melted into water and fell three meters away.As if it heard Zhiqing's words, it shook its body, the light flickered on and off, as if it had something to say.

"Farewell, you have something to say, wait until I put down this basket of ice and come back." Zhiqing took two steps back with the basket on his back, adjusted his posture, and said while pulling the monk's robe on his shoulders, "—— I don't know what you were thinking at the time, putting your own blood in such a place where birds don't shit..."

Over there, Ji Qianshan came back from a long walk, reached out to pick up the soul-casting stone in his hand and rubbed it slowly, whispering: "Master..."

"Wait!" Zhiqing finally put down the basket of ice cubes, turned around and saw Ji Qianshan was holding the soul-casting stone in his hand, and rushed over to put it down, "Your master's three souls and six souls are all inside, separated from the body Your soul is easy to disperse, and your master is lethargic, so don't keep it in your hand."

Zhiqing's understanding of the soul casting stone is naturally much higher than Ji Qianshan's, and he put the soul casting stone back in the snowdrift: "Mr. Longyou, please don't sleep, you will fall asleep later." I relaxed my mind and ran away from the soul-casting stone. Where can I find the soul. This place does not allow the use of spells, and I even have to dig the soil by hand. How can you find it when you look back?"

As early as when Fang Yanchu had shed the blood of a saint, he thought that someone would use the blood of a saint to make a fuss in the future, so he not only released it in a remote place, but also set countless prohibitions.Forget about other things, Zhiqing is a rare power in the world, he can always find ways to avoid it, but there is only one thing that cannot be avoided——

Disable spells.

Fang Yanchu thought much more thoughtfully than Zhiqing, no matter how much Zhiqing thought about guarding against it, it was only the demons, and he still had the prejudice of "people who are not of my race must have different hearts".But Fang Yanchu was different. Ever since he became a saint, both the good and the bad regarded him as a thorn in their side.

The forbidden range of this "prohibited spell" is not only demon spells, but also includes spells from Taoism to Buddhism.The degree of cherishment of the saint's blood is not lower than that of the sacred objects of heaven and earth. No matter who takes it, it can be done. What Fang Yanchu wants is that no one can get it.

It's just that they thought too thoroughly at that time, and now Fang Yanchu and the others are much more troublesome to use it themselves.

Zhiqing has a lot of apprentices, one crop after another, like leeks, but there are many, and those who can be entrusted and trusted have long been accepted by Western Buddhism to become real Buddhas, and the rest are just running around to return Okay, Zhiqing didn't dare to entrust him with such an important matter.

What can I do?Only Zhiqing and Ji Qianshan dug with bare hands.

"..." Ji Qianshan saw that the soul-casting stone was taken away, and was afraid that what Zhiqing said was true, and that Fang Yanchu's soul was lost and there was nowhere to find him, so he could only squat on the ground and look at the soul-casting stone.

"Mr. Longyou is very capable, so he won't be overwhelmed by this. Besides, he is a saint of heaven, so he is naturally protected by heaven. If it doesn't work out, he will lose his body. Hurry up and dig the soil to find out the saint's blood." , Finishing what your master told you is the right thing to do."

Ji Qianshan didn't seem to be listening, and without turning his head, he grabbed the snow in his hand and asked, "Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"Oh," Zhiqing smiled, leaning on a shovel to stop on the spot and holding his chin, "do you think I look like the kind of person who can feel sorry for others?——We Buddhists say that form is form and emptiness is form. Lord Longyou is dead, and the next Lord Longyou will appear soon. Just like you, if I kill you, the next moment you will be reunited in the sea of ​​blood, and it will last thousands of years. At least five or six days."

The little black cat was also brought over by Ji Qianshan, and it was locked in a cage and thrown aside.The little black cat was shivering from the cold at first, but seeing that the two of them were busy with their own affairs and had no time to take care of themselves, he knew that he would not have the life of those pet cats in the world, so he could only secretly burn himself to keep warm .He had already warmed up, but when he heard Zhiqing's words, he shuddered again, thinking, "No wonder Ji Qianshan doesn't care that Zhiqing and Fang Yanchu are in the same room at all, this monk really speaks like a snake."

It's not the first day Ji Qianshan has known Zhiqing.The monk Zhiqing is also a strange flower in ancient times. He used the way of entering the world of mortals to get out of the world of mortals. When he reached the end of his cultivation, Western Buddhism took him to be a true Buddha. Instead, he beat him up and returned to Lanruo Temple Be an ordinary monk.

Even Fang Yanchu told him back then that Zhiqing was probably the most free-willed person in the world.Don't look at him in Buddhism, who seems to have clear rules and precepts, but in fact he is the least restricted by the rules of heaven, and he can do whatever he wants.Based on this alone, Zhiqing is worth wooing and making friends with.

"Then why do you want to kill me? I'm afraid it's not just because I betrayed Master?"

"Ji Qianshan." In Ji Qianshan's memory, it was the first time that Zhiqing called him in such a serious tone. He saw him leaning on a shovel, his pure white monk's clothes fluttering violently in the cold wind, and a red mole between his eyebrows. His eyebrows almost popped out, "You don't think I don't feel jealous after learning Buddhism, do you?"

"In the early years without you, although Longyou-jun and I were not close, we were second only to Xuantianjun and the others. Longyou-jun is usually lazy, but he would never reject me when I approached him. But since I have You," Zhiqing sighed, as if he started talking about it ten thousand years ago, "ever since he had you, he never took the initiative to come out of Lingyun Palace. It’s a wild child he picked up from anywhere, and it’s better than you being the incarnation of a sea of ​​blood.”

Ji Qianshan stood up with his knees propped up, and leaned over to approach Zhiqing.It was only then that Zhiqing realized that Ji Qianshan had grown a lot taller since he did not know when, probably already taller than Fang Yanchu, and now he was almost on the same level as him.When Ji Qianshan looked down, there was an inexplicable sense of oppression: "Master Zhiqing, don't you want to ask me how I knew something happened to Master? Let me tell you the truth."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand, stretched it out in front of him, and firmly clasped the right half of his face.I saw a gleam of light suddenly appearing in his eyes, the originally deep pupils suddenly contracted, and a little coldness appeared in the depths of the pupils.

"Double pupils?"

"Do you want to know whose eyes are inside?" Ji Qianshan asked.

Zhiqing looked at his eyes carefully, and gradually seemed to see another figure from the depths of his gaze, and that figure was obviously another Ji Qianshan.In the cold and snowy weather, Zhiqing actually broke out in a cold sweat: "That's you."

"No," Ji Qianshan smiled, "It's my demon."

Anyone in this world may encounter demons, but the purpose of most demons is to take the place of the real master, and there are very few demons like Ji Qianshan who take demons for their own use.

As early as in the stone gambling market, Ji Qianshan was entered into a fantasy and met his own demons.He never wanted to kill his inner demon, he simply wounded his inner demon severely and put it in his body.In fact, Ji Qianshan showed a lot of flaws at first, but he was full of evil spirits. Even Kong Qu, the ten thousand year old demon, could not see the truth of the matter from a trace of evil spirit changes.

"Since Master Zhiqing has helped many people solve their doubts, can Master Zhiqing now answer a question for me, where is my demon now?"

"Demons, demons..." Zhiqing felt blessed in his heart, and suddenly realized, "You put the demons beside Long You?"

He nodded and said, "It must be. Only a big devil like you can burn my quicksand formation so badly. No wonder you are not in a hurry. It turns out that you are holding back. But you are the right one. , and may not be able to restrain the inner demons, if the inner demons get out of control and hurt Lord Longyou, have you thought about this?"

"Do you think I'm you?" Ji Qianshan sneered, "Your Quicksand Formation only protects against demons but not immortals. You don't know that Penglai hates my master to the bone. This is because you are wary of our demonic way. Penglai was not on guard. I was different. I saw that everyone felt that he was full of evil. I left a trace of evil spirit around Master. A penny."

Inside Lingyun Palace.

As soon as the leopard jumped out, it bit Shang Fuliang's neck. Its teeth were three points sharper than those of a live leopard, and there was still a saliva-like evil spirit on the tip of the teeth.Shang Fuliang didn't react at first, but by the time he did, it was too late, the leopard had already firmly bit the flesh on the side of his neck, and the blood instantly overflowed the leopard's teeth.

"What is this?!" Shang Fuliang resisted in a hurry, with a panicked look on his face, "Fang Yanchu, you are a sage of the Dao of Heaven."

Fang Yanchu's face was pale, and he didn't move at all. He only stroked the leopard's fur with both hands and patted it lightly.As if encouraged, the leopard bit down Shang Fuliang's neck even harder.Shang Fuliang stared at the roof with wide-eyed eyes, his body gradually became transparent, and after a while it turned into a puff of dust and was blown away by the wind.

Seeing that Shang Fuliang's avatar was gone, the leopard threw Shang Fuliang off, turned around and walked slowly in front of Fang Yanchu, with its muscular tail encircling his wrist and its front paws resting on his leg. Weeping, rubbed his hand with sobs, and called in a low voice, "Long time no see, Master."