Chapter 338: The Most Beautiful Pile of Rubble
After getting the guidance of the monks, and then looking at the Demon Temple carefully, Su Jing didn't see clearly until this time: The Brilliant Temple was floating in the sea.
Although its base is only a gap from the seabed, and although the 'gap' is so thin that not even a single silk can fit into it, as long as it is not firmly seated on the seabed, it is considered to be 'suspended'.
The Great Demon Temple is suspended, and under the gap is the seabed.
And what else is there on the seabed?
Shadow!
The shadow of the Great Temple of the Demons!
What should have been reversed has now become positive, and then positive has become negative; the original shadow has become a manifestation, and the Ferris brake has become a skyscraper; the real temple has become a shadow, and the position of the temple is a Ferris brake!
Qi Donglai's skills, Su Jing sincerely admired, but it was far from enough to look at the 'Chatianmo'. If it was said that his Heavenly Demon Blood Relief could deal with one or two evil bodhisattvas, Su Jing was completely convinced, but how could he succeed in resisting the entire evil demon temple with his self-destruction spell.
The only chance to survive is only in the comprehension that I just obtained, and I don't have time to explain or have a chance to verify it again, or I can use my own life to prove it, Su Jingfei pointed out, the gap under the Demon Temple, the dark shadow in the gap.
The moment of the collision, the five senses are lost, I really feel that there is nothing, don't say the heaven and the earth, I can't even feel my body, as if it is extremely light, and it is floating out of the sky, but there seems to be so heavy that it is falling towards the center of the earth!
Without consciousness, I forgot the time, and I couldn't tell whether it was a moment or a thousand years, and finally my body shook violently, my five senses recovered, and my eyes gradually brightened. Several people swooped in, and everyone lay on their stomachs one after another.
Out of the sea, the pursuers are gone!
Su Jing looked back and was surprised: "What about the flowers?"
He fluttered. Akame replied, and he followed Nianhua as he pounced, and he could see it clearly.
The flower was not aimed accurately enough, and the difference was thousands of miles, and he didn't get into the gap and crashed into the evil temple headlong.
The Flower Divine Monarch opened his eyes and saw a large group of beautiful nuns, and there was a strange scream. Grit your teeth hard. The beautiful nuns who had knocked themselves to the ground were overjoyed to see the corpse, but soon the disappointment dissipated: it was true that the flowers had left behind a corpse, but there was no trickle of aura in it.
The evil temple chased thousands of miles, but in the end it failed to catch up with people. It's easy for Zuihou to rush in a living person. Immediately sued again. From the evil Buddha below, the blame Bodhisattvas and evil Arhats are all unwilling to roar, in an instant. The ghosts in this 'Chatianmo' are crying wolves, and the storm is dissipating!
The gloomy howl and vicious cry in the evil temple will not leak out for half a minute, and from the outside, the holy temple stands brilliantly, mercifully, solemnly, and subtly.
Compared with the heavens and the heavens, the Buddha's spiritual mountain is not inferior by half a point
The body of the little fat man over there in the evil temple fell, and the dwarf god monarch behind Su Jing fell to the ground with both feet, and shook his head without asking him any questions: "It's okay, it's okay, this seat is fine, I'm going to the wrong door." ”
No one paid attention to him, and everyone looked around, looking around.
Clear, bright and expansive.
There is light, shining in everyone's sight, but it is not dazzling, on the contrary, the almost blazing light actually makes the eyes very comfortable.
There is a fragrance, I smell it inadvertently, and there is no trace of it when I inhale it deliberately, but my spirit has perked up unconsciously.
There is a voice, it seems to be Zen singing, but there is no solemnity when the monks sing the scriptures, this voice is relaxed and pleasant, it seems to be the tune of the mountain song when the woodcutter returns home, can the scriptures still be sung in this tune? The sound does not come from nowhere, but the only thing that can be determined is that the person who sings the sutra must be happy and truly happy.
There is heaven and earth, the sky is high and far away, a white misty, I can't tell whether it is clouds or fog, not as clear as the blue sky, but the white sky is more holy, more inclusive, gently covered by it, warm to the body. The ground under your feet is black, this 'black' is very strange, not like a color, more like a 'shade', the 'shade' lies on the earth, like an invisible tree, stretching a huge canopy to cover all of it, people in the shade, cool in the heart.
And the ruins, the ruins!
Collapsed, rubble, ruins that are far beyond sight, and no matter how hard you try, you can't see the end.
The place where Su Jing and his entourage rushed in was where the mountain gate of the Great Temple was located.
Broken bricks and stones are paved all over the ground, small as palms like fists, large as small hills, but no matter how big or small, the corners of all the broken stones and bricks are rounded, is this also a small heart of compassion? Even if it collapses, it must be sharpened so as not to cut future generations.
The huge plaque slapped on the ground, cracked countless times, but this plaque was once famous in all directions, once for tens of thousands of people to guide the maze, it has its glory and pride, all poured still positive xiangshang, still unwilling to completely scatter.
The plaque has three big characters at the end, there is no dragon flying and phoenix dancing, and there is no strong pen at the beginning of the word, the words are neat, the words are thick, the words are not like words, more like a smile on the face of a serious gentleman: Ferris brake.
In the private school and in the school, the dignified master who was rigid and majestic and held a ruler suddenly showed an encouraging smile to you When he saw the word 'Ferrissa', Su Jing felt like this, so he also smiled, as if he was a little unproductive, and with a stammering smile.
The smile is not worth mentioning, but the heart is warm.
Looking out, it is still a ruin, a former temple, and today's rubble pile, but it is the most beautiful and charming rubble pile that Su Jing, Qi Donglai, and Xiao Xiangliu have ever seen.
Seeing the plaque that fell to the ground, how could he not know where it was, Qiu Xuhan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he looked at Su Jing again: "How did you find here?"
The monk's guidance and his own guesses, Su Jing did not hide it, he said a rough idea before and after, and Zuihou did not forget to salute the sky: "The one who really wants to thank is the master of Shenguang." ”
The old monk didn't get to the point, often digressed, and was even more verbose, but if he hadn't explained the truth to Su Jing, Su Jing wouldn't have been able to find the key to escape even if he opened another 10,000 wisdom tricks.
Qi Donglai laughed sweetly: "Since you say so, I recognize this favor on the rooftop." At this point, he straightened his face. Said seriously, "Sao and Qi Donglai swore by hating the Demon Venerable, and they should return a wish to the monks in the future." ”
Listening to his oath, Xiao Xiangliu remembered the previous incident, and said coldly: "I remember that you also made an oath that if Su Jing and I step into the Ferris Brake for half a step, and hate the devil as a lesson, you will be the enemy of Lishan for the rest of your life." ”
Qi Donglai looked confused, thought about it, and remembered: "Ahem, I forgot if you didn't say it." Then he smiled and said, "This time is different from the past. You don't have to take what you've said to heart before. Don't count. But"
Speaking of this, he frowned again: "At that time, I had already made an oath and asked the Demon Venerable to verify it, which is not trivial. You have to be careful. So be it!"
Qi Donglai cleaned up his clothes. With a pious face, with the gift of a disciple of the demon family, he bowed to the sky: "The disciple is coming from the east." Please hate the Demon Venerable, I haven't said anything about dealing with Lishan as a mortal enemy before, and no one has heard it!"
Xiang Liu was stunned, the three corpses were stunned, and Su Jing was also stunned.
After a moment, Su Jing asked, "What is the hatred of the Demon Venerable in your heart?"
"That's naturally extremely respectful and loving as yourself!" Qi Donglai replied as a matter of course.
After the bearded man stopped mentioning the child's play of the demon venerable and swearing, he changed the topic: "Those evil Buddhas and arhats or something, will they attack again?"
Su Jing wasn't sure, but what Shenguang said to him made him feel a lot of inspiration: "The Ferris Temple and the Sky Brake are one and two are one, and they are originally a temple. It is not wrong to have positive and negative mutual systems, Zen obstacles, and it is not wrong to eliminate one or the other, but it is impossible for the negative side to want both sides to be opposed, so it is concluded that the evil Buddha over there should not be able to come here. ”
Su Jing didn't say it too clearly, but Qi Donglai had a good understanding, and nodded when he heard the words: "I understand." ”
The three corpses had heard about Master Shenguang and had other ideas, and seeing that the other people were chatting about the same, Lei Dong spoke first and said to Su Jing: "The old monk gave us the yellow flower because he didn't have good intentions and wanted to secretly summon people in vain, and let Su Qiangqiang help him refine the sins of his previous life." ”
Akame said, shaking his head: "Finally, he still has a little conscience, leaving a trace of wandering spirit, and come over to thank him when he is done." ”
"Seventeen sinners were taken away by the evil Buddha, and the old monk got his wish and died happily. The spirit ran out, but pointed out Su Qiangqiang again, and took us to escape and enter the real Ferris Temple, this is the 'chance'. There is a cause and an effect, and it is wonderful. The flowers followed, touching the belly with his hand, and he was intoxicated: "Uncle Shi received Su Qiangqiang at the beginning, wasn't it because of chance, Su Qiangqiang, you will always have to comprehend the way of heaven in the future, and the word chance should be used as more understanding." ”
zuihou's 'lesson', Lei Dong wanted to say, Akame wanted to talk about it, but he was rushed to say it by the flowers, and the other two gods were very unhappy, but buddies are buddies, don't put it in their hearts first, Lei Dong and Akame nodded to Su together: "Do more enlightenment." ”
Xiao Xiangliu didn't understand what they were talking about, and said impatiently, 'It's endless,' and walked forward. Unexpectedly, one step is a stumble
Xiao Xiangliu walked how to care about the feet, even if there were any stumbling blocks to the way, they would be broken by his kick, but this time it didn't work, a piece of gravel the size of a fist in front of his feet, Xiangliu kicked up the stone and didn't move, he almost tripped himself.
Standing firm, Xiao Xiangliu's face was surprised: "The stone is weird." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to summon the stone into his hand and take a look.
The stone does not move.
It's not that there is something to invalidate the spell, Xiangliu understands that his lead fell on the stone, and the stone did not move because of insufficient strength.
Xiao Xiangliu was even more surprised, with his beckoning, even whales were pulled out of the deep sea, and a small stone was still indifferent?
After lifting, not moving, and exerting harder, the stone shook slightly, but still could not pick it up.
The others were surprised and laughed, laughing at the fact that Sang-ryu was struggling with a stone, and it was self-evident what they were shocked. Su Jing asked, "The stone and the earth are one?"
It seems that this is the only way to explain it.
Xiao Xiangliu didn't answer, he was angry with the stone, and he spit out deeply several times, and then bent down to grab the stone with a short snort, and finally grabbed the stone.
When the stone is off the ground, it can be seen that the ground is completely unimplicated and very independent.
Looking at Xiao Xiangliu again, his face was red and his ears were red, his hands were shaking, his arms were shaking, his shoulders were shaking, his waist, legs and feet were shaking, and even his eyebrows were all shaking, and he was completely using his strength to feed.
But even if he shook himself away, he could only grasp the stone upside down, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to turn his wrist and hold the stone in the palm of his hand.
The three corpses were all warm-hearted, and Lei Dong hurriedly reminded: "Be careful when you put it down, don't hit your feet." ”
Flip her arms and roll up her sleeves: "Do you need to help?"
Akame was still thinking about the remarks that he had just been robbed of flowers, and he was depressed in his heart, so he just took Xiao Xiangliu to get angry, and sneered: "So hard, you carefully pull your pants again!"
Su Jing was gasping, in the ruins of this ancient temple, is any small stone so heavy?!(To be continued.) )