White snake fairy in the world

Chapter 2

Bai Jun has seen such a beautiful scene many times in the past few months, so he is very indifferent.

Bai Jun cast a glance at the girl sitting cross-legged on the "white meat", with silky eyebrows and eyes, dripping with sweat, and scattered hair on her temples, that jet-black hair formed a strong sense of color difference with her snow-white back.

Bai Jun's heart suddenly turned cold.

He felt that Miss Sun was a little weird.

But I saw that charming face that was sunk in joy gradually turned pale as snow, not human-like, two lines of blood tears flowed from the corners of the eyes suddenly, a chill hit the surrounding area of ​​hundreds of meters, the wind gusts blew the maple leaves like blood Floating down, there is a kind of indescribable weirdness.

"Cousin, don't be naughty."

As she said that, she reached out to rub Miss Sun's body, but unexpectedly, the touch of her hand was no longer the girl's tender skin, but the coldness of the icy cold winter.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a ghostly white face approached him, those eyes had already turned into strange whites and were still dripping blood and tears.

"tick~"

Blood dripped down Miss Sun's face onto his chest, and Mr. Chen came to his senses and said in horror: "Ghost! Ghost! Uncle Fu! Come and save me!"

While yelling loudly, he suddenly pushed Miss Sun away, and ran to the carriage like crazy, not even thinking about the Yunzhou thousand brocade clothes worth a hundred taels.

Although Bai Yan has no body, he still feels chills seeing such a terrifying scene. He has always believed in materialistic values, but this is the first time he has seen a non-scientific "creature".

Miss Sun was pushed away rudely, she couldn't help covering her face and weeping: "Cousin, don't you despise Yun'er? You just had sex with her."

Mr. Chen's face was pale, and when he heard the clear and sweet voice behind him like a magic voice, he ran out of Fenglin crazily.

"Miss Sun" cried in a low voice, and said miserably: "It turns out that the world is full of heartless people! Cousin, how can you bear to abandon me?

Cousin, I want to be with you forever and never be separated!This is what you told me yourself.cluck cluck~"

Miss Sun, who was weeping with her head down and covering her face, uttered a disturbing sound, and suddenly got up and turned into a white afterimage and rushed towards the carriage.

One moment Uncle Fu was admiring the live erotic palace, but the next moment he saw a ghost, and he hurriedly called out in fright: "Master, get on the horse!"

The naked Mr. Chen is worthy of being a second-rate master, even in this embarrassment, he only jumped to the vicinity of the carriage.

However, the ratio of human speed to non-human existence is obviously not enough.

With a swipe, a white light flashed, and Ms. Sun lay on Uncle Fu's body. She suddenly opened her cherry mouth and bit on Uncle Fu's neck. Chen Gongzi next to the carriage is all in one suit.

"Ah! Ghost! Ghost! Ghost!" Mr. Chen turned around frantically in fright, and ran to the other side.

Ms. Sun raised her face, Uncle Fu's blood stained her pale face red, Uncle Fu trembled, his eyes widened and he pointed at her in horror, but his bitten throat could only utter "Ho~ho~ho ~" sound.

She let go of her hand, and Uncle Fu's body slid off the carriage. Ms. Sun let out a strange laugh, and suddenly jumped in front of Mr. Chen, falling from the sky.

"Hula~"

Pieces of bloody maple leaves fluttered down with the wind, and the female ghost in white just stood in front of Mr. Chen and turned her back to him.

Mr. Chen said in horror: "Cousin! Yun'er, I was wrong, I was wrong! I beg you to spare my life!"

Sun Yun'er's head suddenly turned to the back, staring at Mr. Chen with the whites of her pupilless eyes, and let out a strange low laugh.

At this moment, a golden light shone on Yun'er through layers of maple leaf forest, and Yun'er screamed in an instant.

Mr. Chen turned his head suddenly, but saw two monks approaching, one old and one young, the golden light came from the golden bowl in the old monk's hand.

He narrowly escaped death, excitedly ran to the old monk, grabbed the monk's robe tightly, and cried: "Master, help! Master, help! She, she, is a ghost!"

The old monk nodded, and said, "Amitabha! Goodness, goodness! Benefactor Chen, you have been addicted to lust for a long time, and now you are haunted by resentful ghosts. It is due to karma. Remember not to indulge in sex again in the future."

Mr. Chen narrowly escaped death, still in shock, and nodded frantically when he saw the savior, "The master is right! The master is right! I will never indulge in womanizing in the future."

The old monk said to the young monk, "Disciple, let Master Chen wear proper clothes first."

The little monk nodded in agreement, and brought the clothes that Mr. Chen left on the ground to him.

Mr. Chen's face turned red, and he realized that he was standing in front of the two monks naked, and hurriedly put on his clothes.

Yun'er, the female ghost covered by the golden light, yelled sharply: "Old monk! I have no grievances with you, why do you want to hinder my good deeds?"

The old monk shook his head and sighed, "Excellent! Poor monk Yuanxi, as a disciple of Buddhism, since he sees evil spirits harming the human world, naturally he cannot turn a blind eye.

Let the poor monk send the benefactor to escape! "

Yun'er sternly shouted: "Old bald donkey! Why do you ruin my practice? I died with resentment, turned into a ghost, and saw no light for ten years. Only by sucking the essence of seventy-seven and forty-nine men can I practice today. Your practice is I practice hard day and night, how can my practice be easy to obtain?"

Yuan Xi shook his head and said, "Amitabha! It's a sin. A poor monk will not take other people's life if he practices hard. Almighty, the right way is to get rid of it as soon as possible!"

After finishing speaking, Yuanxi threw the golden bowl into the air and covered Yun'er. He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and recited the mantra of rebirth, every Buddhist mantra melted into Yun'er's nearly solid ghost body and drew away the yin energy little by little. , Turning ghosts into souls.

However, Yuan Xi didn't expect that behind him, Mr. Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and slapped the secret acupoint on the top of his head with his palm.

The little monk was shocked and shouted angrily: "Don't hurt my Zen master!" But it was too late.

Unprepared, Yuan Xi received the palm, his face turned pale, and he flipped out the Zen stick in his hand, then turned around and retreated, looking at Mr. Chen, "Who are you?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Mr. Chen laughed loudly, "Old monk! Thanks to you, you are also a Buddhist Zen master who has condensed the relics and made great wishes, but you can't even understand the origin of this young master. I didn't know that my performance was so perfect that even the Zen master's insight It's all hidden!"

Zen Master Yuanxi's pale face became even paler, "You are a big demon in transformation! Your evil spirit can even hide my Buddhist relics."

Mr. Chen laughed lowly, "120 years ago, at the foot of Qingmei Mountain, Zen Master, do you still remember?"

Zen Master Yuanxi's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but clenched his Zen stick tightly, "Are you that white snake back then?"

Mr. Chen sneered, golden yellow vertical pupils appeared in his eyes, and a snake letter suddenly spit out from his mouth, "Yes, it is my son! Back then, the Zen master practiced his great wish to teach and transform me in Qingmei Mountain, converted my mountain monsters, destroyed my mountain gate dojo, and caused This son is hiding in the world like a bereaved dog. This hatred, this hatred, can only be repaid with the relic in the Zen master's heart!"

Yun'er and Li Gui, who was on the side, were seriously injured by a sneak attack on the Zen master. Seeing that the target of his attack turned out to be a big monster in shape, he was terrified, and hurriedly tried to hide and escape when the two confronted each other.

But Chen Gongzi stretched out his hand a little, and a white light suddenly shone, and Yun'er's soul flew away.

Zen Master Yuanxi was calm and felt helpless after seeing this scene. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "White Snake, since you want the poor monk's relic, then come and get it."

As soon as the words fell, the Zen master turned around, and the dark yellow monk robe on his body instantly turned into a big red Buddhist cassock. The Zhengguo cassock inscribed with Buddhist scriptures released a magic spell. He held a golden bowl in one hand and a Zen staff in the other. Leaving the hand and flying into the sky to release the golden light to subdue the demon, the Zen stick flying into the sky is like a magic pestle piercing through the sky to suppress it.

Mr. Chen's expression changed when he saw this, he never thought that this monk, who had not seen him in a hundred years, could activate such a powerful power even after being under his poisonous palm.

He flipped his hand and took out a sword, which was the real name demon sword that was fed with painstaking efforts. The monster clan is not good at refining treasures, and even most of the great demons who have transformed into monsters can't get close to the treasure. Various monks of the enemy clan.

But Chen Gongzi had a chance in his early years. A master swordsmith forged a top-quality sword at the foot of Qingmei Mountain. He obtained it. It was condensed by demon power day and night and fed with the blood of the natal demon. Only then can it become the natal demon sword of today.

The long sword in Chen Gongzi's hand was flying like snow falling from the sky, and the cold light was shining brightly, covering the golden light of the monster's nemesis, and even relying on stacks of sword energy to support the Zen staff that turned into a giant of nearly a hundred feet.

His figure was floating, hiding his figure as countless maple leaves fell, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the prey to be killed by the poison he injected into his body.

Mr. Chen knew that his 800-year painstaking practice as a wild monster was not as good as Zen Master Yuanxi's true biography of Buddhism, so he waited for many years and set up today's situation. into the body of the Zen master.

He wants to take the Zen master's relic, the secret treasure of Buddhism, the relic elixir. big demon!
Zen Master Yuanxi looked at the maple leaves all over the sky like butterflies, and then looked at the apprentice hiding behind him, and smiled wryly, "I'm afraid the poor monk's great wish will be difficult.

White Snake, if you have built mountains against demons, if you let them go, you would have eaten countless people.Now, since the poor monk meets you again, he won't let the demon clan have another thousand-year-old demon!
Sherry is out! "

A bright round bead relic flew out from the Zen master's head, illuminating a hundred miles around with endless wisdom. Countless people in Pingyang City bowed down as if seeing a god or Buddha.

Chen Gongzi was shocked when he saw the relic coming out of his body, and the old monk wanted to destroy the relic and die with him!
Buddhist relics have infinite magical uses. Non-true Buddha Zen masters cannot make relics. The relics condense the ascetic practice of a Buddhist eminent monk for a lifetime. Once destroyed, even a great monster with a thousand years of cultivation will not escape death!
"Yuan Xi, since you destroyed your relic today, tomorrow will be your true death day!"

Mr. Chen hurriedly turned into white light and fled into the river.

Zen Master Yuan Xi smiled lightly, "White Snake Demon, since I have destroyed the relic, how can I allow you to run away? Destroy!"

As if a great sun rises, the mighty golden light shines for hundreds of miles, and the Buddhist Sanskrit sounds spread in all directions.

"If I attain Bodhi, I shall eradicate the foolishness of the world.

If I realize the Buddha's heart, I should promise goodness in the world!
......"

The heaven, earth and ten directions resounded through the thirty-ninth great wish made by this Buddhist Zen master when he condensed the relics!
In this earth-shattering Buddha's voice, Bai Jun saw that "Mr. Chen" was revealed in his original form.

A big white snake!

It's just that the white snake fled in terror under the Buddha's light all over the sky, but was finally submerged by the mighty golden light.

As for Baijun, this red jade bead also fell into the river along with the jade pendant, and was washed away into the distance.

Bai Yun's mind went blank, this place turned out to be the world of immortals and Buddhas!
There are ghosts, demons, and Buddhas, and he witnessed them with his own eyes!

What happened in front of him subverted his worldview. It turned out that there really were immortals, Buddhas and demons in the world, but he didn't know them.

(End of this chapter)