There was a buzzing sound in the sky. Wu Sheng looked up and saw a swarm of poisonous bees flying in mid-air, as big as cicadas, fluttering their wings.

Wu Sheng took a deep breath, and the yellow light in the palm of his right hand became more and more intense, gathering in the palm of his hand. When the poisonous bees flew closer, he suddenly slapped them with his palm.

Hold the heaven and earth in your palm,

The light in the palm was strong, the air was stirred, and within ten feet of the direction of the palm, the red mist was instantly emptied. The poisonous bees flying in the air fell down with a crackle, their bodies were mutilated, and they died immediately after landing.

On this day, the two senior brothers hardly stopped outside the temple.

On this day, the red mist spread over Jinding Mountain and dispersed in all directions. However, the further away from Lanruo Temple, the lighter the mist became.

On this day, in front of the main hall, there was a raging flame, and in the main hall, there was an empty space chanting sutras.

On the tenth day, all the ginkgo leaves in the temple fell away, and the leaves of the bodhi tree in front of the main hall seemed withered.

The fire is still burning.

In the forest outside the temple,

"No life, no life." A voice shouted.

"Who?" Looking for a voice, he saw two golden lights in the red mist.

"Great Sage, why are you here?!" Wu Sheng said in surprise.

Judging from the monkey's appearance, he was not affected by the red mist and was still conscious.

"The red mist is all over the mountain. I'm a little worried, so I came here to take a look." said the monkey.

After hearing this, Wu Sheng was inexplicably moved. He didn't expect that this monkey would actually worry about him.

"Aren't you afraid of this red mist?"

"I'm afraid, I can't stay here for too long." The monkey said.

"I'm fine. You should leave here quickly to avoid being affected by the red mist. By the way, lead the monkey group under your control to patrol the outside. Don't let wild animals get close to the red mist. Also, keep an eye on the man on the back of the mountain." Wu

The student explained.

This red mist is already difficult enough to deal with. It would be terrible if another monster or something like that comes.

"I know." The monkey didn't dare to stay in the red mist for too long and left quickly.

In the red mist, Wu Sheng looked up at the sky. The red mist covered his head, blocking the sun in the sky, and no sunlight could shine in.

Maybe, but try the visualization method? Wu Sheng thought.

Immediately, he concentrated his body, pointed to the sky and stood on the earth, recited the "Great Sun Tathagata Sutra", activated his magic power, and yellow light emitted from his whole body. As soon as the light came out, the red mist around his body immediately dissipated, more powerful than the burning fire.

Better results.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a big sun hangs behind the pillow,

In the sky, the sun hangs high,

Underground and in the sky, separated by red mist.

Suddenly, the sun in the sky seemed to be sensing something, and a ray of light was about to fall down.

Wu Sheng felt something. He looked up and saw a ray of sunlight shining through the red mist, falling on Wu Sheng's face and body. For a moment, his whole body was filled with brilliance.

There was no wind in the forest, but the monk's robes were stirring, spreading all the red mist around him.

In this red mist, Wu Sheng, who exudes Buddha's light all over his body, is as conspicuous as a lighthouse on the vast sea. Although his Buddha's light can dispel the red mist, but the scope of this mist is too large, and he

What you do is just a drop in the bucket.

If it could be as powerful as the great sun in the sky, it would certainly be able to disperse these red mists. The path of lifeless mind

He stood there, bursts of light appeared, and the red mist around him seemed to be sensing something, constantly churning. After a moment, he found that in the red mist, the speed of practice was a little faster than usual.

The red mist is still slowly spreading.

"Dad, do we have to leave again?" In Ningjia Village at the foot of the mountain, a child looked at his father.

"Hey, I'm just going out for a few days." The middle-aged man looked up at the red mist on the mountain, which was almost down.

At this time, people in Ningjia Village are packing their things, holding their livestock, and preparing to move out for a few days. This is not the first time. Whenever the red fog occurs, they will move out of their homes and stay at relatives' homes for a few days.

If you stay here for a long time, you will get seriously ill, go crazy, and even die. This is the lesson left by our ancestors.

"Dad, Master, they are still in the mountains, will they be okay?"

"Master, their Dharma is profound, nothing will happen to them." Although he said this, the old man looked at Jinding Mountain with a worried expression.

One after another, the people in Ningjia Village reluctantly left the village, and the red mist slowly reached the foot of the mountain.

Ten days later, there were trees all over the Jinding Mountain. Except for the Bodhi tree in Lanruo Temple, which was still withered and prosperous, and the thousand-year-old locust tree outside the temple, it was still lush and green, but there were also piles of fallen leaves under the tree.

All the trees are bare, even the evergreen pines and cypresses.

So far, not many wild beasts affected by the red mist have entered Lanruo Temple. Only some birds have flown in, flying everywhere. Wu Sheng and Wu Nui cannot stop those birds, but they only enter the temple after they enter.

They were scurrying around like headless flies, fighting with each other in mid-air. One of them even rushed directly into the flames, but it didn't survive even half a stick of incense and had no impact on the temple.

After suffering for several consecutive days, I stayed in the red mist almost day and night. I had to guard against wild beasts and always disperse the red mist that tried to invade me. Even with my cultivation and the mystery of Buddhism, Wu Sheng felt a little tired.

, he turned his head and looked aside, where there were also sounds of beasts biting and screaming.

"Senior brother, there should be nothing going on."

On the eleventh day of the abbot's retreat, in the morning, the sun in the sky was a little pale, but there was still light falling from the sky, breaking through the red mist, and falling on Wu Sheng's body.

"No life, no life." A shout came from the forest, sounding very anxious.

"Great Sage, why are you here again?" Wu Sheng asked hurriedly when he saw the golden monkey.

Now that the red mist is getting thicker and thicker, the danger is naturally getting bigger and bigger.

"The weird man over ten feet tall with a blue face in the shade of Black Mountain came out of the ground and came in this direction!" said the monkey.

"What?!" Wu Sheng's heart skipped a beat after hearing this.

It's true that the house leaked and it rained all night, and the boat was late and encountered a strong wind.

What are you afraid of?

Where?

"Already on the side of Jinding Mountain, he doesn't seem to like the sun, and has been walking along the shadow of the mountain, but at a very fast speed." Monkey said.

"Senior brother."

Wu Sheng thought for a moment and shouted into the forest. After a while, Wu Nu heard the sound and came over.

The monk's clothes had several holes in them, but he still had a simple and honest face. It was obvious that he was very tired.

"What's the matter, junior brother?"

"There's something wrong on the other side of the mountain. I have to go take a look. I'll leave it to you, senior brother," Wu Sheng said.

"Okay, junior brother, be careful."

"Well, let's go, Great Sage."
Chapter completed!