Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 80 Jinzhou Demon Shadow (for further reading)

Jinzhou City.

After all, the first heavy rain of the summer solstice was ushered in.

The scattered pavilions in the inner city, facing each other through the rain, are a bit bleak. Under the beaded foil lights, only the vegetable and fruit farmers, wearing bamboo hats, push their carts back alone under the heavy rain.

At the mottled city gate, pedestrians are hurrying.

Only a girl in a green skirt and a mature beautiful woman are very special. They walked very slowly and stepped into the city slowly.

The beautiful woman is dressed in a black silk dress, her shawl hair is fastened with a spider silk hairpin, adorned with a few bells, and her walking posture is graceful.

Strangely, the surrounding raindrops seemed to have eyes, falling on the beautiful woman's skirt, avoiding them all.

"Grandma, will it work this time?" The girl in the green skirt asked with a frown.

"Hard to say."

The beautiful woman smiled and shook her head.

"Grandma is afraid that the disciples of the sect made trouble last time."

The beautiful woman frowned, and her eyes immediately turned cold: "If it weren't for the power of the magic weapon, would I be afraid of her?"

Then he thought of something, his eyebrows loosened, and he smiled charmingly:
"Heifeng Cave can be destroyed for a while, how can it be destroyed for a lifetime, the human race has occupied this world for so long, I should have a brighter day, as long as I take Jinzhou, the evil wind will follow, when the human race sect wants to wipe it out It will take a lot of effort for me to wait."

"But why did it fail so many times before? In other prefectures and counties, the latent results are all excellent, but Jinzhou is the only one that has gone wrong."

The girl in the green skirt looked very puzzled.

The beautiful woman looked indifferent, glanced at the streets and alleys, and said calmly:
"There are tall people in Jinzhou."

"It's fine that Commander Zhu's subordinates died young. My subordinates were able to lurk Hu Xiang'er in several cities without missing a single one, but they were planted in Jinzhou, which shows that there must be a master hidden here."

The beautiful woman's tone was very serious, obviously worried about the failure of the last incident.

The great hermit hides in the city, and compared to the sects on the surface, she is more disturbed by those powerful monks who are secretly cultivating in the world.

Their strength is often unfathomable, without a trace, and they can detect any demonic aura.

"Grandma, will we meet a human master this time?" The green skirt girl had heard about Hu Xiang'er's deeds, and was still a little afraid of this so-called human master.

The mature beautiful woman shook her head: "Don't be afraid, we won't make too much noise this time, we'll lie dormant for a while, and we'll talk about it when the world becomes chaotic."

"Get messed up?"

"That's right. According to Lord Demon King's observation, the Great Xia Dynasty of the human race seems not to be peaceful. Maybe when the time comes, it will be a good opportunity for us to turn around."

When the mature beautiful woman said this, her beautiful eyes shone brightly and she was full of confidence.

She firmly believes that as long as she concentrates on dormant and waits for the day when something goes wrong, the monsters they call may not be able to overthrow the world.

"As for the overall planning, just listen to Lord Demon King."

"We'll do the rest of the work."

"Ah."

The girl in the green skirt answered with a smile, her appearance was very cute.

"The most urgent thing is to find a place to stay."

The two soon came to a neighborhood and knocked lightly on the door.

"It's so late, no more business."

An impatient voice came, and it was a carpenter who opened the door.

After the impatient carpenter opened the door, his eyes couldn't help but straighten.

Standing in front of him were actually two beautiful women.

Especially the mature one, he likes it very much.

Tsk tsk, those hips and buttocks.

The beautiful woman wearing the spider hairpin saw the old man's wretched appearance, and a gleam of disgust flashed in her eyes, but there was still a smile on her face, and she said softly:
"It's like this. My daughter and I went south to visit relatives, but suddenly it rained heavily. Can we go into the house to take shelter from the rain?"

"That's it." Hearing this, the carpenter suddenly nodded, and the smile on his face almost agreed immediately.

"Father, it's raining, it's windy, who is it!" The carpenter's son in the house saw that the door had been left open and was shivering from the cold wind, so he couldn't help cursing.

He walked up and just saw the lovely girl, and was taken aback for a moment.

"My son, do you think it's okay? Can you let us take shelter from the rain."

The girl in the green skirt had big eyes that were pitiful, and the carpenter's son who was staring at him felt embarrassed, so he could only giggle happily and scratch his head in embarrassment.

He has grown so big, no one has called him son yet.

Isn't this the treatment of cultural people and rich people?

"Father, what a big deal, how could they be exposed to the rain?"

The carpenter's son waved his hands generously, and directly agreed to their request.

"Thank you son!"

The green skirt girl narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"It's cold outside, come on, I'll close the door for you."

The carpenter's son was delighted, and at the same time, he walked forward very thoughtfully and closed the wooden door.

This cooperative appearance made the beautiful woman and the girl look at each other quite unexpectedly.

The moment the door is closed.

Suddenly there was a "hiss", as if something shot out and blocked something, and "woo woo" came from time to time.

The liquid sound of "ziliu" rang quickly for a few seconds, and finally came the sound of "plop", which seemed to be the sound of two falling to the ground.

"This old man tastes really bitter."

"Hehe, this young man is not bad."

When Zhao Huai came out of the cave after soaking in the hot spring, it actually started to rain.

It rained continuously and kept falling.

Fortunately, he was a monk, so he was not slow on the road, and he was not afraid of the chill brought by the rain.

It took half an hour to drag his wife along the road, and the surrounding rain was blocked by the real essence.

The roadside stalls have almost been withdrawn. From time to time, people are running in a hurry on the street, and the signboard of the small pawn shop with the word Huai is ticking by raindrops.

"finally arrived at home."

Zhao Huai stood at the door of the shop, with heat coming out of his body from time to time, it was the rainwater he evaporated with his true energy.

Yu Qinghan did the same thing, went to the bedroom, changed his clothes and came out, saying:
"After playing for a day, I'm probably hungry, and it's time to cook."

"That's a hard work, madam."

Zhao Huai said with a smile.

He sat at the door of the closet, with his legs crossed, watching the dripping raindrops fall from the sky, feeling inexplicably relaxed.

The world outside is chaotic, but it has nothing to do with me.

He still only cares about the small days every day, practicing occasionally, accompanying his wife, fishing during the day, and touching at night. Ahem.

Life is small, and although it cannot accommodate many, it is enough to accommodate a person who can live.

The summer is precarious, but they still live a leisurely life, the sun is like running water, and the world is normal.

Zhao Huai was thinking about it, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

The door was not closed, but a man stood at the door and knocked deliberately to show his attention.

"Which father are you?"

Zhao Huai frowned and said, "The pawn shop is closed today, as it is written on the sign at the door."

"I don't sell things, I come for other things."

Standing at the door was a man with a resolute face, dressed in a green robe, cloud boots, a jade belt with a tiger's head, and a tattoo of a strange beast on his chest.

Zhao Huai stood up slowly, patted his sleeves, with suspicion on his face: "Where did you come from?"

"From the capital."

The resolute man did not change his face, and took out a token with the word "Tong" written on it.

(End of this chapter)