The ruins of the ancient temple are in ruins, with yellow plaques covered with dust, Buddha statues with broken arms and heads, ancient bells sunk into the soil, and Buddhist temples one after another, but they are frighteningly lonely.
In a small nunnery near Fahong Hall, a Buddha light was shining. There were three beautiful figures like female fairies standing under the Buddha light. One of them was a woman with white hair and skin like snow, just like someone from the Ice Country. The elf opened his lips gently and said: "This is the Buddhist treasure from Dalong Temple, the Eighteen Cloud Buddha Bead. It is rumored that it was passed down from ancient times and belongs to a third-grade spiritual weapon."
This woman with swaying white hair is naturally as white as snow.
Eighteen Buddhist beads are suspended in the air, like eighteen bright stars, containing huge fluctuations of spiritual energy, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
"Wow, a third-grade spiritual weapon. This is a treasure. We in the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect probably don't have many of them." Liu Ruixin's big amber-like eyes were shining. She had slipped out of the Sun and Moon Immortal Sect to dig for treasures. At this moment Naturally, I really want to take these Eighteen Cloud Buddha Beads as my own. If I return to the Sun Moon Immortal Sect, I will definitely be envied by all the fellow disciples and sisters.
She began to question the old monk who was tied up in the corner, saying: "Monk, tell me how to use these beads, or I will gouge your eyes."
This old monk was seriously injured, and his cultivation was sealed by Feng Feiyun using Xiaoyan. He was also tied up with iron chains by these three proud women. The iron chains were naturally not ordinary. The iron chain was the Heavenly Mysterious Iron Lock that Liu Ruixin brought from the Sun Moon Immortal Sect. It was engraved with array patterns. As long as the old monk moved even slightly, the array patterns on the iron chain would flicker and emit a stream of electric light. .
The old monk was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He still had a terrifying aura about him. He just glanced at Liu Ruixin. Just his eyes made Liu Ruixin retreat repeatedly. His face turned pale, as if he had been slashed twice on his body just now. .
"Having already developed this kind of virtue and being so powerful, this old monk's cultivation should not be terrible. Can you see through his cultivation?" Liu Ruixin was still frightened and stepped away from him.
Bai Ruxue and Mu Xirou both shook their heads. With their cultivation base, they couldn't see through the old monk's cultivation base. They only vaguely sensed that the other monk was very scary. If they hadn't been attacked by the unknown creature in Fahong Hall, After beating him half to death, I'm afraid that everyone combined is no match for him with a single finger.
Feng Feiyun was rehearsing, sometimes looking at the deep Fahong Hall in the distance, and sometimes carving lines on the ground. Those lines were very strange to say, and soon sank into the soil and disappeared completely, but As long as his foot steps on the pattern, the ground will immediately erupt with endless divine light, which is dazzling.
Seeing the three proud girls over there questioning the old monk, they were speechless for a moment and said: "Do you know which creature the monk is most afraid of?"
As soon as Feng Feiyun opened his mouth, the three proud women stopped again and stared at him with curious eyes. Even the old monk who was sitting still frowned slightly. Could it be that there is really a real world between them? There are creatures that restrain Buddhist practice.
"Are monks afraid of cockroaches?" Liu Ruixin was a little whimsical.
"No, no, I heard that a long time ago, Buddhist cultivators spread all over the world and ruled this land for more than 20,000 years. Later, they were destroyed by a mysterious creature. Is it possible that the Buddhist cultivators were afraid of that mysterious creature?" Mu Xirou Eyelashes blinked.
These two women were originally terribly afraid of Feng Feiyun, but after learning that he was God King Feng Feiyun, they were not so afraid of him. Sometimes they would even pester him to ask about some of the legendary deeds they had heard about him. .
Women, even those who have entered cultivation, cannot get rid of the habit of gossiping. In other words, this is a personality characteristic of women and where they live.
Feng Feiyun shook his head and said: "Actually, the creature that monks are most afraid of is women. You three women can't deal with a monk. This really disappoints me. I have given you a whole day. You ask Something happened."
"He didn't say a word, how could I know." Liu Ruixin said matter-of-factly.
"Maybe he practices silent meditation," Bai Ruxue said.
"It should be a certain eminent monk from Dalong Temple."
"These eighteen-cloud Buddhist beads are treasures. If they can be conquered, they can be sold for sky-high prices and buy many, many treasures."
"This old monk may have been beaten unconscious. Look at the big bump on his head."
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It is said that one woman is equivalent to three hundred ducks, and three women are equivalent to nine hundred ducks. The chatter was so noisy that it made people's scalp numb and ears rumbling. Feng Feiyun rubbed his forehead, regretting why he admitted it in the first place. He is Feng Feiyun, and if he insists that he is the flower-picking thief, he is guaranteed to be able to scare these proud women to the point where they dare not say a word.
It's naturally too late to regret now.
Feng Feiyun coughed twice and said: "There is not much time left for you now. If my calculation is correct, in half an hour at most, big changes will occur here."
"What a big change." Liu Ruixin was curious.
Feng Feiyun said: "There are many people who want to come to kill me. The Sun Moon Immortal Sect, Sun Immortal Sect, Ten Thousand Fa Immortal Sect, and those from the Heaven-Destroying Ten Thousand Sects will probably come a lot, and maybe there will be some evil ones. The giant should have arrived outside the ancient temple ruins anyway."
Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou both looked happy.
Feng Feiyun said coldly: "Why are you happy? If I am killed, I will definitely support you. I only give you half an hour. No matter what method you use, you can just take off your bellyband and stuff it into his mouth." , just take off your fur pants and put them on his head, if we can't make him obey, then we'll just wait to die."
Feng Feiyun put forward several very obscene methods for their reference. After all, for accomplished monks, women's personal belongings are harmful things that can destroy their Dharma and destroy their Buddha's heart.
Although this old monk may not necessarily be a saintly monk with a perfect mind, his body cultivation is pure and flawless, and his state of mind is unpredictable. If the Buddha's teachings are really broken and the Buddha's heart is disturbed, plus he is already suffering from it now. If he is seriously injured, he might go crazy and die immediately.
After hearing what Feng Feiyun said, the old monk really changed his color, sometimes green, sometimes purple, and his brows tightened, especially when Feng Feiyun said "Put the fur trousers on his head", if he was If people see him in that shape, their reputation will be ruined, and they won't have the dignity to recite sutras in front of the Buddha in the future.
However, those proud women of heaven were full of contempt, especially Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou, who blushed with embarrassment and called Feng Feiyun despicable.
Feng Feiyun turned a deaf ear and began to carve formation patterns on the ground again. The carving range was very wide, including not only dozens of feet around Suyue Temple, but also connected to the direction of Fahong Hall, and there were also continuous patterns underground. Burying spiritual stones. In a short time, more than a thousand spiritual stones had been buried.
More than a thousand spirit stones are a huge fortune. Many immortal sects may not be able to produce a thousand spirit stones even if they have all the foundations combined. Only Feng Feiyun is so wealthy that he can use more than a thousand spirit stones to make a fortune. Arrange the formation.
On the other side, there were results. Bai Ruxue came over and said with a smile: "The old monk has begged for mercy and vomited several mouthfuls of blood."
Feng Feiyun became interested upon hearing this, and walked over there, saying, "You won't really put anything on his head, will you?"
What Feng Feiyun said just now was said casually to scare the old monk, but he didn't believe that they would take off their bellybands and fur pants. After all, these are the proud women of heaven and are extremely arrogant. would do such a thing.
As I got closer, I heard the old monk's compromising voice, and said weakly: "Female donor, let the old monk come down. Everything is discussed."
Liu Ruixin laughed like a silver bell and said: "Then first tell me how to control the Eighteen Cloud Buddha Beads."
"Let the poor monk come down, and the poor monk will tell the donor immediately."
"You tell me first, and I will let you go. If not, I will burn your Buddhist robes with fire before those powerful immortal sects and evil giants arrive..."
"Don't, Buddha said, forgive others when you have to."
"Buddha also said that dishonest monks will have bad luck."
"Buddha... never said that."
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Feng Feiyun finally saw the old monk who was hanging on the high beam. He saw that the old monk was holding a stone statue of a female Bodhisattva in his hand. The monk and the stone statue of the female Bodhisattva were closely attached to each other and bound by iron chains. He fell down in the air, and the iron chains were tied to the old monk's legs. Liu Ruixin and Mu Xirou each pulled one, so that his legs were spread apart and sandwiched between the female Bodhisattva's body.
The posture is very unsightly.
This stone statue of the female Bodhisattva originally stood on the altar of Suyue Temple. It was carved vividly, and the female Bodhisattva had a happy expression, her breasts were exposed, and the Buddha's clothes were open. It turned out to be a happy female Buddha.
There are naturally many disciples of Buddhism who practice Joyful Zen. For them, this is a sacred thing, connecting the yin and yang of heaven and earth to prove Buddhism. However, the appearance of the old monk at this moment definitely does not look sacred at all. One feels like a slutty monk.
No wonder the old monk was so anxious that he was so angry that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and got more injured. Because Feng Feiyun also said just now, many strong men would come here immediately. If he was killed in public, , seeing him like this, with his transcendent status in Dalong Temple, I am afraid that he will not have to live in the future. This is a big shame for Dalong Temple, and the people of Dalong Temple cannot let him live.
"Donor Gust of Wind, you are finally here. They are unreasonable and I can't explain to them at all. Maybe we can have a good talk." The old monk was anxious and felt helpless towards those proud women.
If a woman is reasonable, she is no longer a woman.
When Feng Feiyun saw the old monk's appearance at this moment, he actually wanted to laugh. He praised these talented women, but it was difficult to say such things at this time. After all, he still had serious matters to ask. The old monk said seriously: "It's just nonsense. Whoever paid attention to it, how could he be treated like this... By the way, what do you call me master?"
"The poor monk is one of the five ancient temples of the Dalong Temple, the 'Temple King Tian' of the Juelong Ancient Temple, and his dharma name is Zhizang." The old monk said slowly.