Chapter 8: Demon Law

"Amitabha, the donor praised it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoEverything in the world has its own reason for existence, and Buddhism just sorts out the parts that are beneficial to people and spreads them to the people who are confused by walking in the world and chanting sutras. ”

"The master can have such insight, and it can be seen that he is not an ordinary monk, and Shen has been taught. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Shen, please be sure to keep the words of the little monk firmly in your heart, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground!

Whenever the Pure Spirit Monk said these eight words, his voice was like a bell ringing in the morning light, buzzing and ringing, endlessly, even if Shen Fei mobilized his immortal power, he couldn't suppress these lingering voices in his ears, so helpless.

Secretly thought to himself: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground?"

Under the moonlight, in the downtown area, down the mountain from Shu Road, the young man in green shirt with a sharp spirit and the wandering monk who looked ordinary, mediocre in appearance but profound Buddhism, and deep Buddha nature stood side by side, and the shuttling flow of people passed by, no one paid special attention to them, and no one paid attention to the things here, however, it was in such a seemingly ordinary standing, in this silent gaze, there seemed to be an invisible wind and cloud changing.

What calmed down this change was Nalan Ruoxue's tired and playful complaint: "Brother Shen Fei, people are so sleepy, let's go back to the inn." ”

When her voice sounded, Shen Fei and Monk Jingling converged their thoughts at the same time, and their eyes returned to normal. The Pure Spirit Monk stared at Ruoxue, as if he had seen something new in her, and his eyes revealed a little strangeness. Shen Fei seemed to read something from his gaze, stretched out his arm, and blocked Ruoxue behind him: "The fate of a thousand miles, there is always a different time, master, take your leave." ”

"Amitabha, donor, please. ”

Without lingering, Shen Fei and Nalan Ruoxue walked straight forward, in the process, he could clearly feel that the Pure Spirit Monk's stressful gaze was looking from behind, and his heart was pounding, Pure Spirit Monk, what are you approaching me for?

At this time, Ruoxue, who had been hiding under Shen Fei's armpits, came out, and the tiredness and laziness on her face turned into cunning: "Brother Shen Fei, were you fighting with the Pure Spirit Monk just now?" ”

"Oh?" Shen Fei felt a pang in his heart, he thought that if he didn't pay attention to the conversation between the two of them at all.

saw Ruoxue sly smiled: "If you want me to say, we will stay away from this little monk in the future." ”

"You feel that way, too?"

"A woman's sixth sense can never be wrong, and the little monk of Pure Spirit is very dangerous. ”

"Hehe, I remember the first time you met him, you always insisted that the Pure Spirit Monk was just an ordinary monk. ”

"He hid it well then. Coming to Jinling, maybe you are one step closer to the bottom line in his heart, so he also showed the sharpness that he had been hiding before, it looks mediocre, but in fact it is full of sharpness, such a person is the most dangerous. ”

"I feel the same way as you, so we'll have to watch out for him in the future. ”

"Then Brother Shen Fei, do you still participate in the competition in the arena?"

"Of course I participated, if I don't enter the tiger's den, I will get the tiger, I must force out the true side of the pure spirit monk. ”

"People know they can't stop you, but Brother Shen Fei, you have to be careful. ”

"Don't worry, my Shu Zhong Immortal is by no means worse than their disciples of Buddhism. ”

"That's natural. ”

"Brother Shen Fei, let's go have some supper. ”

"Go back to the inn and eat again, since you have already said goodbye to the Pure Spirit Monk, don't wander around the street anymore. ”

"That's good. ”

When they returned to the inn, the night was already dark, Lan'er and Fang Ting had already slept, Ruoxue noisily entered Shen Fei's house on the grounds of not disturbing the sweet dreams of the two, the latter was really reluctant and could only agree, and when he was about to close the door, the door of the opposite room suddenly opened, and it was Yang Qi's female companion who ran out crying.

Shen Fei frowned slightly, and walked out again.

Closed the door with her backhand, and as soon as she entered the house, Nalan Ruoxue, who couldn't wait to get into the quilt, saw that Shen Fei hadn't entered the house yet, so she turned back and went out, she was so angry that she kicked the quilt open, and roared out, "Shen Fei, I hate you!"

As soon as the word "you" came out, he regretted it, because he saw Shen Fei's worried expression, he suddenly closed his mouth, and walked around the corridor to the door of the opposite room, looking into the house from outside the door, through the curtain next to the bed, he vaguely saw Yang Qi lying on the bed.

At this time, Yang Qi's female companion just came back from fetching water, and the tears on her face were washed away a lot: "Two of you, borrowed." The woman looked very weak.

"Under Shen Fei. Shen Fei clenched his fist at her, "I have seen the things in the arena with my own eyes, is there anything that can help the girl?"

Seeing that the other party was puzzled, he explained: "Girl, don't doubt it, everyone is a cultivator, and it is right to help each other." As he spoke, Shen Fei casually raised the immortal gang in order to gain the trust of the other party.

Xiangang is divided into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple!

Shen Fei's body is the top-level red fairy gang, which is the color that the girl has never seen so far, the girl immediately realized the dignity of Shen Fei's identity, "clang", the wooden basin in her hand shattered, and she fell to the ground: "Please save my Brother Yang, save my Brother Yang." ”

Shen Fei pulled her up and said, "Take me to see his symptoms." ”

"Please come in. While walking into the house, the girl cried, "Brother Yang and I have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, studying under the promotion of Taoism, this time after returning from school, Brother Yang in order to surprise the old man at home, he went to the arena to register first, but he never expected that he met such a monk who knew how to demons, and he was still delirious, crazy, Shangxian, the Yang family is such a descendant, please save Brother Yang no matter what." ”

Nalan Ruoxue, who is also a woman, walking behind the two of them, can understand the heartache of looking at her beloved who is seriously ill, and asked lovingly: "Sister, what do you call you?"

"My name is Yang Rong, and I am cousins with Yang Qi. Yang Rong noticed Nalan Ruoxue at this time, and couldn't help but be envious when she saw her ice and jade, and her face was like a peach blossom.

"Cousins, then you are not ......" Ruoxue did not say the latter words, because marriage between close relatives has always been a taboo.

"My brother and I are genuinely affectionate. Yang Rong said with a flushed face.

"The most precious thing in this world is the three words true feelings. ”

The three of them came to the side of the bed and lifted the curtain, and Shen Fei finally saw Yang Qi lying on the bed, revealing a heavy expression. I still remember the heroic posture in the ring, but in just a few hours, Yang Qi's appearance has changed greatly. Not only did he smile foolishly and his mouth overflowed with turbidity, but his hands were open and waved from time to time, as if he was playing a simple game with someone. His hair crown was damaged, his black hair was unkempt, his whole body exuded a foul smell, and he was incontinent with feces and urine.

A generation of heroes has fallen to this, not to mention whether it can be restored, let's just say that after restoration, recalling such an unbearable past, must also be disheartened, and the ambition in his heart is afraid that it will be gone.

"How could it be such a ......" Shen Fei clearly remembered that the old man who was begging for death and the injured little sika deer weaved by the Pure Spirit Monk were all intoxicated and complete dreams, why did he treat Yang Qi so cruelly.

With great puzzlement, he sat on the bed with frowning, and Shen Fei said, "You hold him down, and I will diagnose the pulse." ”

The two women obediently did so, and when they pressed Yang Qi's arm, there was no special change in the other party, which made people feel that they were waving their arms with an illusory dream, even if their arms were restrained and could not be waved, they still maintained the continuation of the movement.

Shen Fei put the three fingers of his right hand on his pulse, listened carefully for a while, and found that Yang Qi had no other lesions except for a fast pulse, thought about it, and decided to try a new method, using the spiritual power along the connected limbs to penetrate into Yang Qi's body and explore his body. After swimming around, he still didn't find the slightest thing, Yang Qi's body was strong, and his organs operated freely, no different from ordinary people. In the end, he still unwillingly probed Yang Qi's brain, except for the fact that the nerves were too excited, there was no abnormality.

"It's weird. Shen Fei withdrew his strength.

Yang Rong knew that there was no hope when she saw his expression, but she still asked urgently: "Is my brother Yang not saved, Shangxian?"

Shen Fei frowned and stood up, walked to the tea table, poured himself a drink, and took a sip of cold tea: "Your cousin does not have any symptoms of illness or injury, his whole body is intact, and his organs are functioning freely. ”

"It's the demon method used by the demon monk that harmed my brother Yang. Yang Rong hugged Yang Qi and cried.

Shen Fei thought for a while and said, "According to my inference, Yang Qi should have been forcibly blocked by a special means to block his five senses and bring him into the dream realm woven by the Pure Spirit Monk. He doesn't have any feelings about the outside world now, all his thoughts come from a dream woven by the pure spirit, what happened in the dream, in his sense is what happened in reality, fortunately, the pure spirit weaves not a nightmare, so, when the dream wakes up, it should be able to return to the original state. By the way, I remember that the Pure Spirit Monk in the fighting arena personally said that Yang Qi's dream would only last for two hours. ”

Yang Rong's expression darkened, and she stroked her brother's hair lovingly: "Poor my brother, after such an accident, even if he wakes up again, I am afraid that he will be like a walking corpse." ”

"Hey. All the immortal techniques I have mastered now can only stimulate his physical body, but cannot penetrate into his closed mind, I'm sorry, Miss Yang, there is nothing I can do about it. Shen Fei got up apologetically.

Yang Rong had tears in her eyes, and looked at her lover with deep affection: "It is a great honor for Brother Yang that the immortal is willing to come over and take a look, as for whether he can be cured, Rong'er does not dare to ask for extravagance." Having said that, from her gaze not looking at Shen Fei, it could still be seen that she was disheartened.

Shen Fei was helpless about this, he really tried his best, and he couldn't crack the spell of the Pure Spirit Monk.

When they walked out of Yang Rong's room, Shen Fei and Ruoxue were deeply frustrated, such a strange spell, after acting on a person, there was no trace and could not be cracked, if it was cast on the people close to them, it would be really regrettable.

Walking back to the house, Shen Fei sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the moonlight outside the window, made up his mind, summoned Yan'er, wrote a letter, and sent Yan'er to Shushan at the price of three elixirs. Faced with illusion, a powerful spell that he had never been exposed to before, Shen Fei felt that he had no choice but to ask Master and Uncle Yun for help.

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When I woke up in the morning, the bed next to Ruoxue was empty, and I turned my eyes to look for it, and saw that Shen Fei was still sitting by the window meditating, probably stimulated by yesterday's events.

After coming to the world, Shen Fei hadn't been so focused on meditating and practicing for a long time, and after devoting himself wholeheartedly, he felt that the veins in his body had not become weak with his negligence during this time, and he still maintained a state of vitality. This is because the two qi of yin and yang have already formed a circulation in the body, and even if they are not particularly cultivated, they can operate on their own and absorb the spiritual power around them.

In the process of meditation, Shen Fei's immortal power was fully opened, and his perception was particularly keen, and he ended his meditation with Ruoxue's awakening, slowly closing his style, taking a long breath, and knocking on the table: "Lan'er, Ting'er, come over with water." ”

Lan'er and Ting'er had already woken up and waited early in the morning, and when they heard Shen Fei's shout, they immediately said, "Okay, son." ”

Lan'er knocked on the door and entered the house, fetching water with a bucket, Ting'er went downstairs to buy breakfast with the silver given by Shen Fei in the morning, and in a short time, the breakfast and the water for washing were ready. After Shen Fei and Ruoxue washed and ate, they instructed the two of them: "The silver has already been given to you, you can also go out to play together when you are fine, just pay attention to safety, Ruoxue and I will go to the street." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the house.

Lan'er saw that the two masters had gone away, so she attached it to Fang Ting's ear, and whispered evilly: "Tingting, did you say that Childe and Miss have done ......?"

"What ...... have you done" Fang Ting's expression was a little strange.

"I've done that kind of thing. Lan'er giggled, but she became shy and covered her face.

"Talking about Childe and Miss behind your back, be careful that you are heard, and tear your mouth apart. Fang Ting stretched out her finger and pressed it on her head, but she really cared about the other party's words, what was the relationship between Shen Fei and Ruoxue, which had nothing to do with her, but for some reason, she cared very much.

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Shen Fei and Nalan Ruoxue, who walked on the street, went straight to the largest casino in Jinling called the Royal Casino, the status of the Royal Casino and the Fighting Arena is equal, in Jinling is a well-known place, the distance is still far away, and you will see a magnificent and brilliant, like a palace-like place towering. From people's mouths, it is known that the people who come to the Royal Casino to have fun are the most powerful and wealthy people in the country, because the lower limit of the gambling money of the Royal Casino is measured in gold, that is, the legendary gold cave, which is more luxurious than the Cuilanxuan in a corner of the country

Fifty meters away, a plane tree avenue connected to the gate of the Royal Casino, four tall and slender waitresses stood at the door beautifully, and when they saw the two distinguished guests coming, they immediately smiled and saluted, and their voices were numb and crisp: "Two distinguished guests, welcome." ”