Abyss Express

Foreword:

Do you still remember the rugged past? The road was long, people were trapped, and donkeys neighed.

--Su Shi

[Part ①·Three thousand six hundred tribulations]

"Fairy family, fairy family"

The spirit finally "remembered", and it patted its head and talked about the secrets of the six treasures of the Buddha Sculpture Master's magical weapon.

"In addition to the Whirling Peeling Tree, there are also the Corpse Demon Soul-Resolving Sword, the Blood-Transforming Jade Purifying Bottle, the Ghost-Dead God Scorch Fan, and the Blood-Jade Guanyin Stone. The last one is the Buddha Sculpture Master's magic weapon - the ancient clay in his hand. Transform into a Zen staff.”

Listen to the strange and ferocious dogs coming one by one.

"This soul-liberating sword originally belonged to the Blood Jade Bodhisattva, who sat down to protect the Dharma. He practiced the Huanan Pill and practiced the incarnation outside the body. Unfortunately, he did not accept the discipline of the Lingguang Buddha and had ill intentions towards the Blood Jade Guanyin Bodhisattva. It was used by the Lingguang Buddha and the Buddha carving master together. Uniform, turn his essence, blood, flesh and blood into a magic weapon - with a sword, you can make people's hearts full of demons, transform into ghosts and ghosts, and it is a weapon that can defeat people without fighting."

"The blood-transforming jade purifying bottle contains the incarnation of the Great Buddha of Emmanuel Light. Throw the Returning Pill into it, and by gathering thirty-three of them, you can condense a 'human face elixir' with all seven orifices and five senses. In addition, , if the dew in this bottle comes into contact with a living thing, the thing will not live long. Within half an hour, it will turn into a pool of pus and blood. After another half hour, the pus and blood will gather in one place, expelling the evil poison of elixir. , leaving only a round flesh bead - the Lingguang Buddha calls it a [spiritual bead], and the townspeople can also cultivate precious inner elixirs by sharing and eating it."

"The charred fan of ghosts and dead gods can ignite evil fire and blow away poisonous miasma. This is how the miasma in Heifeng Ridge comes from. When the fan is moved, crazy butterflies emerge from the portraits in the fan. Wherever it goes, plague is rampant. If you use some spiritual power to control this treasure, you can fan out flames. People and animals who smell this poisonous smoke will have their mouth, nose, heart, and lungs all turned yellow and rotten with just one stick of incense, and they will no longer be able to live."

"The ancient Buddhism Zen staff is the natal magic weapon of the Buddhist carving master. It is the magic weapon held by his external incarnation (soul power). He only needs to hit the rocky ground with the pestle, and a mountain god will appear from the ground to help him find the magic weapon. You can use your spiritual veins to search for spiritual stones, and when you encounter ferocious monsters by chance, you can also call the gods in the sticks to kill these wild animals. If the Buddhist carving master gets angry, the Black Wind Ridge will shake."

"Together with the Whirling Peeling Tree, these six magic weapons are also artifacts that the presiding Arhats and Dharma protectors of all ages have become Buddhas and are forged from flesh, blood, blood, and flesh."

After the spirit said these words in fear, he knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

Jiang Xueming heard this and guessed in his heart——

——This Aura Buddha, who practices the Hunyuan Creation Kung Fu, should be Judas himself.

If you want to prove the origin of the Hunyuan creation skill, it must be that the essence of the chaotic beast and the holy blood are mixed together. In the end, the Wings of Light will inherit this "divine gift" - conquer the seed of chaos and transform this The process of turning terrifying power into one's own use is to practice exercises and strengthen the body.

These six magic weapons, except for the treasure vase and the treasure staff, are all the soul power left by the puppet masters of the Buddha.

They either have a heart of betrayal, or they have no use value. Even if they have achieved "positive fruit" and have the external incarnation of soul power, according to the alchemist and the qi master - the golden elixir gradually becomes red. It's amazing that in the end these people are just tools in the eyes of the Buddha carver and become "instant Buddhas".

The meaning of this instant Buddha is that the flesh and bones become a Buddha, and the skin becomes a Buddha, transforming from a complete human being into an immortal object.

If the two brothers Jianying and Jianxiong had taken refuge with the Buddha Sculptor and had not met Jiang Xueming, they would have had abundant Yuan Qi and outstanding talents, and they might have practiced the Hunyuan Creation Technique and finally become the same magic weapon in the hands of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Talking about the functions of these treasures, Xueming speculated that the fans and swords were used to pretend to be gods and ghosts, to scare the Black Wind townsfolk from disaster, and to create healing elixirs.

The treasure bottle and treasure staff are auspicious divine powers used to suppress evil spirits, search for water and mines, and turn corpses into elixirs to turn waste into treasure.

The power of the treasure tree has emerged. It can disguise human monsters and create painted-skinned monsters.

The last gem is the blood jade Guanyin Bodhisattva. It is a huge pyroxene that can produce fairy nectar and be used as elixir to save people in distress. It is a tool with majestic spiritual power.

If you want to defeat the Buddha Sculptor, you not only have to go up the mountain to kill the monsters and chop off the heads of the Hundred-Eyed King and the Pearl Empress, but you also have to deal with these six magic weapons - I didn't expect that a small mountain town would actually gather so many of high-value targets.

Even the Wings of Light left behind in Eureka by the Eternal One's men, Conqueue Johnny had never had such a strong help before. When the Nameless One came to the door, he could only seek the power of the Incarnation Butterfly.

This management method is also extremely cruel and bloody. According to the description of Jinggui and Wu Xiuwen - the Buddha Sculptor has been working as an agent for more than 300 years. During this period, there were also many Dharma Protector Arhats and Jingtan Envoys, who are considered to be powerful psychics. , in the end, they cannot escape the fate of becoming a magic weapon and becoming a Buddha.

The lifeblood of Heifeng Town and the people's livelihood are firmly locked in the hands of the Buddha carvers. Those who come after want to hang themselves with the Lingguang Buddha, but they can't get over this cold barrier of power. This is the class pyramid of the feudal era.

As long as the Buddha Sculptor can't find a way out, can't be promoted, can't become an immortal, can't join the League of Judah, no one in this small black wind town can overthrow the Buddha Sculptor, as long as there is a little bit of rebellion. In his heart, the Hunyuan Creation Technique practiced through the elixir-returning elixir is nothing more than a minion in front of the Buddhist sculptor's magic weapon.

Xueming thought about it and came up with a plan.

——These magic weapons are both the strength and the fatal weakness of the Buddhist sculptor.

"Call the Rat-faced Doctor."

Yan Quan trembled when he heard this, feeling both relieved and surprised.

What's more relaxing is that this injustice has finally come to an end.

"That's it? Call me here?"

It was surprised that there was a river of blood in Zhang Guiren's house, and it didn't intend to clean up and hide it, so it was just like that? Going to cause a scene?

Jiang Xueming said in a deep voice: "You can go ahead and shout."

The spirit refused repeatedly. It did not dare to get into trouble: "No! No, no, no! I won't go! I don't dare to go, noble man!"

Jiang Xueming was waiting for this sentence! I feel confident.

This bastard and his dead white wolf brother should be just two minions in the eyes of the doctor. As the agent of the Buddha carver, the doctor will never take the lives of these two dogs at heart, including theirs. The master, the Hundred-Eyed King, is also the kind of coolie monster who can be used and thrown away.

He helped the spirit up, and in front of Jianxiong Jianying and Wu Xiuwen, he took Belloberg from the doctor's bag, stabbed the spirit's head and neck with a knife, penetrated the neck and penetrated the brain, and then stabbed the blade out of the Tianling Gai.

Belloberg finally tasted the blood of demons and ghosts in Chabon Continent, and seemed extremely excited. The blade emitted a high temperature of more than 600 degrees, roasting the demon to death - he immediately fell down and died without even letting out a scream, and turned back into a brown man. A black, deformed dog.

Wu Xiuwen felt his body tremble and his heart trembled - if one day, Zhang Guiren also disliked him and said he was useless, would this knife penetrate Wu Xiuwen's head?

"Go and call the doctor." Jiang Xueming pulled out a short knife, wiped away the sticky and smelly blood, and said to Wu Xiuwen: "You are smart, do you know what to say?"

Wu Xiuwen didn't catch his breath for a while, so he asked in a daze.

"You swore an oath! Not to kill anyone! Zhang Congfeng! You swore an oath!"

This statement of swearing was that Wu Xiuwen asked about the previous agreement and he needed a sense of security. He is just a guide. Since Zhang Guiren wants to act according to the rules, he will do his best to help - but this ferocious dog spirit still cannot escape death if he tells the truth. Is this the rule of Zhang Guiren?

"It's not a human being." Jiang Xueming put on his gloves, pinched Brother Xiuwen's cheeks, and kneaded them like dough, trying to wake him up: "How can it be considered a human being? You are the human being!"

Wu Xiuwen was still frightened and kept mumbling: "Yes, yes. Yes. I want to be a good person. I want to be a good person."

"Do you know what to say?" Jiang Xueming invited Brother Xiuwen to the end of the corridor and was about to enter the stage. After walking about fifty feet, he went to the hall to meet the doctor.

Wu Xiuwen nodded immediately, his mind clearing up: "I know!"

Jiang Xueming felt very relieved and no longer threatened or coerced——

——The whip is no longer useful to Wu Xiuwen. Now he is neither a beast nor a beast. He needs a little courage, friendship and love, hope and ideals.

"Just do it and say it!" Jiang Xueming patted Xiuwen on the shoulder: "You shouldn't be afraid of monsters, monsters should be afraid of you!"

"Yes! They should be afraid of me! They should be afraid of me!" Wu Xiuwen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and courage rushed out of his dantian. His mind became hot, and the blood all over his body rushed towards Tianling Gai, and he saw the threads in his hair. A few soft but tough spiritual threads came out.

[Part②·Real gold is afraid of fire when refined]

Jianying and Jianxiong were leaning on the porch, still worried.

They were scolded by Wu Xiuwen and scolded by their benefactor, and they all looked ashamed. They did not expect that the noble man actually killed the spirit directly. I couldn't get out for a while, and I stayed in a state of great shock.

A few minutes passed, just a few minutes.

Hearing the doctor's apology, he didn't know what Wu Xiuwen and the doctor said.

The steward who brought the beautiful lady bowed to Zhang Guiren and started talking nice words.

Zhao Jianying and Zhao Jianxiong can’t understand——

--How is this going?

"What a disaster! What a disaster!~" The doctor didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He leaned forward and backward and sighed: "It's because of my old eyesight that I can't do this beautiful thing."

Wu Xiuwen was furious and his face was red: "You rat, what are you pretending to be! Where have you hidden all the daughters of the Mu family?! It was originally agreed that ten daughters would come to match the marriage, but how come they all turned into men when they arrived at the noble's bedside? Already? And two dogs?!"

The doctor lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and it was not easy for him to use forceful reasoning.

The idea comes from the Buddhist carving master, and it is up to him to handle the matter. If he doesn't handle it well, he will be scolded by both parties.

If he gets angry out of shame and starts to argue with Zhang Guiren about these ten lives, what will happen to Empress Zhuzhu’s pregnancy?

If he didn't talk to the Buddha carving master about these ten lives, would he be able to do it as a doctor?

Whatever the leader orders must be done. Failure to do so is definitely not the leader's fault, but the fault of his lieutenant.

Who would have thought that there would be so many talented people around Zhang Guiren?

According to Wu Xiuwen, the two Zhao brothers are extremely talented.

Brother Jianying has magical eyes and ghost eyes, understands yin and yang numerology, and can see through the disguise of whirling peeling trees.

The younger brother Jianxiong is born with supernatural power. He can kill black bears, wolves and dogs, and deal with ancient spirits with ease.

These brothers had the ability to kill demons and subjugate them, so they could save their lives from Zhaojiazhuang, Taiguang County.

These ten "beautiful daughters" were still able to fool Zhang Guiren on the stage, but Zhao Jianying was extremely tired at that time and slumped on a chair to rest for a while. When they went to Zhang Guiren's bedroom, these painted beauties couldn't stand a closer look. In his eyes, everything has changed back to its original shape.

The doctor originally thought that Wu Xiuwen was well aware of the matter of peeling the tree, and wanted to put in nice words on the side of the Buddhist carving master.

But it also thought that this Wu Xiuwen did not have the ability to distinguish ghosts and gods through yin and yang, so he was confused by the painting spell, which was reasonable.

Just now, Wu Xiuwen pointed at it and scolded it, asking about the whereabouts of the ten girls of the Mu family. He kept saying that he wanted to find a match for Zhang Guiren, and used the important matter of Empress Zhuzhu's pregnancy to hit it. It was suffering that it couldn't tell—

——In Heifengling, the Lingguang Buddha represents the word morality.

It is a great moral good deed to give birth to Empress Zhuzhu.

Since Zhang Guiren can do such a good deed, what Wu Xiuwen said is that he borrowed the moral sword of Lingguang Buddha to kill the doctor - such a powerful magic weapon struck it, making it unable to laugh at him. There is no way to deal with it, so you can only bow your head and be scolded.

Xueming was right, and Xiuwen was right too. They shouldn't be afraid of monsters, but monsters should be afraid of them.

When the doctor saw Zhang Congfeng's innocent face, he didn't blame him at all. He could only taste a little surprise and pity from the nobleman's expression - presumably, Zhang Congfeng was also sincerely moved and wanted to marry the Mu family. I want to have a good relationship with Heifengling.

Thinking of this, the black rat felt a little ashamed in his heart, and unknowingly owed Zhang Congfeng a favor.

The doctor immediately asked: "Zhang Guiren, how are you? Don't blame me for judging a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart - this is all the Buddha carving master's idea. If these ten blind dogs collide with you, let me You are frightened, I will look for the daughter of the Mu family again this time."

Jiang Xueming immediately interrupted and asked dumbfounded: "Ten more?"

"No, no, no! No!" The doctor explained repeatedly: "They are all made of gold and are not afraid of fire! I will never dare to do it again! I will never dare to do it again!"

Wu Xiuwen shouted angrily from the side, "Ten more? Are you going to scare my master to death?"

Something is wrong when Master calls out this time.

Jiang Xueming turned around and responded carelessly: "Am I capable of being your master?"

Wu Xiuwen didn't care, he was begging for nothing, he was audacious, and he told the doctor that he was self-centered.

"This high-ranking official wants to teach me how to read medical books and take me to the nine realms! My father entrusted me to him - this is my second father! If you want to marry Zhang Guiren, I will call him master to avoid suspicion! You can't call him master. What?"

The doctor didn't ask, where can I answer this sentence? He didn't know who this sentence was meant for, so he let out a dull "Ah".

The mouse couldn't figure it out. He looked first at Zhang Congfeng and then at Wu Xiuwen.

Finally, he looked at the Zhao brothers, but they avoided looking at each other, not wanting to look at this monster.

Jiang Xueming: "Okay, doctor, can you tell me more about what this is about?"

"No matter what! If I had known that the eldest brother of the Zhao family had yin and yang eyes, I wouldn't have dared to tease Zhang Guiren with that peeling tree!" The mouse spirit gritted his teeth and admitted his mistake.

Zhao Jianying was stunned and said: "I"

Wu Xiuwen cupped his fists and shouted: "Uncle Zhao is mighty!"

The mouse spirit continued: "These two dogs have done things for the Buddha carving master. They are very good at serving people, and they can also use tricks to charm people. I didn't expect that the second brother of the Zhao family would stab them to death."

Zhao Jianxiong followed in astonishment: "I"

Wu Xiuwen then changed direction, cupped his fists and shouted: "The second master of the Zhao family is majestic!"

The rat spirit bowed and apologized profusely.

"I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, Mr. Zhang. If you want to see a real daughter of the Mu family, I will go find her immediately and let you choose!~"

At this time, Jiang Xueming finally made a request.

"Bring that whistling peeling tree to me."

The doctor became alert——

"—Noble sir, do you want to see the Bodhisattva's magical weapon?"

Jiang Xueming said with a smile: "I am also fascinated by these beauties. As early as in Sendai Mansion, there were experts who told me that walking from Sendai to Shangjing would take 3600 calamities - if it weren't for these brothers, I How can such a cheap foreigner get to Zhuzhou?"

"I also have seven emotions and six desires. I am also greedy for pleasure and want to live a rich life. When I see this treasure like you, I want to take a look and touch it. If I have it, what else do I need as a daughter of the Mu family?"

"I married a yellow-faced woman and had to wait on her at home, watching her face every day. Every day I saw her was worse, and every year I saw her was worse."

"If I could marry someone who wouldn't grow old or die, I would be happy and at ease. If I could marry someone whose face changes every day, who doesn't look the same and is charming in all kinds of ways."

At this point, Jiang Xueming changed his tone and whispered into the rat spirit's ear.

"What kind of magical day was that?"

"That's it! That's it!" The doctor was enlightened after hearing this. He no longer shied away from doubts and took out a large blood-red branch from the herb basket, which was the Whirling Peeling Tree.

"Is it really so magical?" Jiang Xueming frowned, with a sly smile on his lips.

At this time, Wu Xiuwen pointed at Zhao Jianxiong: "I don't believe it! Doctor! You turned him into a monster!"

Jian Xiong hadn't finished speaking yet: "Fuck you"

"Baby, baby! Change it for me!" The rat spirit was also a monster who just watched the fun and didn't take it too seriously. He swung the tree vine and beat him.

After Jianxiong received such a whip, his skin was immediately torn and his back was red. His body bones were deformed, and strange cracking sounds were heard. In just a few breaths, he was weaving blood, flesh, and muscles according to the face of the elf sister. He changed his bones and became the painted body of the ferocious dog demon.

"Are you really that powerful?!" Jiang Xueming exclaimed in surprise, "What you just recited was a spell? The immortal has such magical powers!"

When the word "immortal" came out, the mouse spirit lost itself in the praises, mistakenly thinking that the magic weapon in its hand was its real ability - in vernacular terms, this tool man who does things for others really thought I have the ability.

"Hahahahahaha! The noble man praises you! The noble man praises you! No need for any spells! It's just a matter of stimulating the true energy to make your wishes come true! It's all about how awesome the baby is! How awesome the baby is!"

Jiang Xueming pointed to the corpse in the bedroom and asked while the iron was hot: "Can living things change? Can dead things also change?"

"Become! Become! It's just human skin! Look at my magical power!" The rat spirit whipped it down again, and the bloody corpse began to be sewn and threaded, turning into a lifelike beauty, with red lips and white teeth, "sleeping" beside the bed with a peaceful expression. .

Jiang Xueming made a gesture to Wu Xiuwen, and Wu Xiuwen winked at Jianying.

Except for the panicked "Sister Jianxiong," the three of them surrounded the doctor.

Rats hissed in the courtyard, and soon the stench of blood could be smelled.

After a while, the sly-eyed "herald" dragged out several corpses and put the baskets back on their backs.

After he applied the dog-skin plaster on his face, he saw two "big beauties" who were walking awkwardly and swaying, pointing out each other, and squeezed out of the room laughing and cursing.

"Sister! That's not how we left!" Jianxiong sighed and shouted.

Jianying transformed into an ancient spirit and cursed angrily——

"——I've met more women than you! Do you want me to teach you?!"