Mirror of the Sky

In the moment of waking up, Shi Zhengwu realized that he had just been attacked by chanting, and was captured by others. Instinctively, he first activated his whole body's true power, formed a seal with his hands, and summoned a mouthful of how tall a person was from the void. The heavy bronze statue of Buddha bell covered his body.

His response to strain can be described as quick, and the magical powers he exerted are also very mysterious, but the strange thing is that the bronze bell virtual image only appeared for a few short breaths, and then gradually collapsed and disappeared without a trace.

"My true power, true power..." Every time something happened, Shi Zhengwu realized something was different in his body. He hurriedly held down half an inch below his navel and rubbed it lightly. He felt that his dantian was as hard as a rock, and his face changed drastically and blurted out: " Qi-turning stone, why, how could this be!", his mind was empty for a while, his feet became unable to support the weight of his body, and he staggered back a few steps.

However, he is a person with profound cultivation. He was in a desperate situation but not desperate. After a few breaths, he calmed down again. He quickly took off the brocade bag from his waist, swallowed all the antidote medicines, and followed his breath. With a straight face, neither humble nor arrogant hands clasped together, bowed deeply towards the empty cave, and said in a loud voice: "The little monk is in the lineage of the ancient great virtue 'Xu Misheng', and he respects the future Buddha Maitreya.

This time, it was a coincidence that I got the bone bowl of a certain ancient sage, and I came to find an opportunity. If I offended Zuncha, please forgive me. "

The voice fell to the ground, there was no echo for a long time, and the antidote did not take effect. Shi Zhengwu's face gradually turned pale, and thousands of thoughts flashed in his mind. Suddenly, he reached out and touched the blood on his face, tasted the bitter saliva in his mouth, and his heart rose. Come up with an idea that is impossible in common sense.

With a stiff neck, he looked around and saw that Thirty-Three could not be seen anywhere. Because of the strange poison in his body, his tongue began to harden, and his voice trembled involuntarily and said, "Junior brother, could it be that you are joking with brother Wei? ?"

After I finished speaking, I waited for a while, and saw that there was still no response, and the true energy in my dantian had immediately condensed to the point of inoperability. twist up.

Between death and life, there is a great terror. There are only two kinds of people in the world who can take it lightly. One is the sages who understand life and death;

Second, they are stubborn and simple fools.

Shi Zhengwu is neither a saint nor a fool. Inexplicably, the hard work of the half-year-old was destroyed, and the man fell from a state of ecstasy to a near-death without warning. This huge gap finally stimulated him to go crazy, and suddenly he became mad. With the last remaining prestige, he slapped his palms aimlessly, and shouted indiscriminately: "What kind of character is he who dares to do but dare not be a person, since he first recites the law and then poisons me, how can he not dare to stand out..."

Cursing, after venting for a while, the true energy in his body finally stagnated completely, all the joints in his body were as stiff as iron, he fell to the edge of the water pool, twitched lightly for a moment, his body could no longer move, only his eyes could barely turn.

At this moment, a wave suddenly appeared in the center of the rippling water surface of the pool, and then Thirty-Three's head came out strangely from the water.

When he saw Shi Zhengwu lying prone on the ground, there was a hint of relaxation on his tense face, and the two looked at each other strangely for a while.

Thirty-three suddenly broke the silence, dipped the water under his feet, and said with a few heavy breaths: "The green ghost stone melts when it meets the blood of a person, and turns into a highly poisonous thing. The monks eat it, and the toxicity of half a cup of tea will rise to the level. peak.

If the monk is cultivated enough to survive these 180 breaths, the true power will not dissipate. Even if I hide again, I will definitely die. Fortunately, your true power is still a bit weak, and finally you have not survived this catastrophe. , became angry and stiff, so I felt at ease. "

Hearing this, even though Shi Jiaowu's body was as stiff as a rock, unable to move, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire, shooting out incomparable hatred.

Thirty-three saw this, and there was no complacent expression on his face, but instead he let out a long sigh and said, "Sengzheng, don't hate me.

Ordinary people like you and me want to be transcendental and become a Buddha and become a patriarch. This is to go against the sky, not to make every effort to forge ahead, and to talk about cultivation.

The great way is more important than life and death. You ask yourself, if you successfully get the mantle of the ancient great virtue this time, will you really be willing to share the opportunity with me? "

The tiger hurts people, so how can one blame the human being for the intention to harm the tiger, the hatred in Shi Jiaowu's eyes stagnated after hearing this, and gradually dissipated, but there was still a strong look of unwillingness in his expression.

Thirty-three sighed after seeing it, and said warmly, "Sengzheng, you have eaten and slept with me for more than ten days, and treated me like a real father and brother, how could I have the heart to let you be a fool.

In fact, I found the bone bowl four years ago.

After obtaining the treasure, firstly, I often see dragons and elephants appearing in the void, and then I slowly visualize the appearance of the dragons and elephants, and I become able to direct them to the eyes of others with my thoughts. in this way;

The second is to incarnate into various characters in dreams from time to time, and experience the way of reincarnation. Although I wake up and don’t remember most of the things, I am also experienced in the world. Although I am young, I feel like an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. .

Bone bowls are the inheritance of ancient great virtues. I have known it for a long time, but I am small and weak, and I cannot find the place to practice great virtues on this wild island. Until recently, When I was chopping wood in the mountains by accident, I got the idea when I picked that green ghost stone..."

Hearing this, Shi Jiaowu finally realized that he had been caught in Thirty-Three's poisonous schemes from the very beginning. Recalling all kinds of convincing that he only felt defeated, the unwillingness and resentment in his eyes disappeared, and there was only one last trace left in his heart. Confuse.

Thirty-three seems to be proficient in reading minds, and finally explained softly: "When I first saw the boneless fish in this pool, I noticed that they are amphibious, except for Outside the fish's gills, there are also hypertrophic alveoli in the transparent body.

When I was invisible underwater just now, I breathed by biting through the alveoli of this boneless fish, and I worked hard for half a cup of tea in the depths of the pool. "

When the words landed, there was an inexplicable look of satisfaction on Shi Jiewu's face, his body shook suddenly, and a continuous burst of turbid air was exhaled from his mouth, and his eyes gradually lost their vigour.

Seeing that he was no longer breathing, Thirty-Three folded his hands from afar, proclaimed the Buddha's name, and respectfully saluted towards Shi Kaiwu and said, "Come to Maitreya from the east, respectfully send the monk back to the west, and enjoy bliss."

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, and suddenly he stripped off his tattered monk robe in the water, tore it into strips of cloth, tied it into a long rope, fastened a looper, and then threw the wet cloth rope out like a cow. Shishi realized half of his head and pulled his body into the pool little by little.

Seeing that the corpse sank directly into the water, and not a single bubble emerged from the entire cup of tea, Thirty-Three finally breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to himself, "It seems that he is really dead.

I don’t know if I explained so much before Shi Zhengwu’s death, can I vent the resentment in his heart and avoid the trouble of entanglement of cause and effect…”, Shou Que had already pulled the corpse to his side, and began to search for the good things about Shi Zhengwu’s corpse. goods.