Suzaku

: Stacking Arhats (Part 2)

The thermometer has not been used for a long time, hey, it was my fault, sorry.

The three people in the meditation room didn’t react, they looked at each other first, and then saw the fear in each other’s eyes.

Little Suzaku was pulled by that force, and flew towards the outside very mysteriously.

Yi Tianxing let out a strange cry, and he jumped up from the sick collapse, and reached out to catch the little Suzaku in the air, but unexpectedly, the lightning-fast shot still only caught the empty air. In his rage, he didn’t care about the entanglement of the sick body at this time, his heel kicked heavily on the bed, and accompanied by the rumbling sound of the bed collapsing, his whole body flew out horizontally, chasing after the sparrow shadow.

The little Suzaku struggled in the air, flapping its wings, as if trying to get out of the control of that force, but the power disparity was too great, a few fluffy feathers gradually floated down, but the bird’s body came out of the meditation room along the corridor Then he went to the back garden.

Yi Tianxing, who followed closely behind, was startled and angry, felt a pain in his heart, bit his lower lip, his body still stuck in theIn the air, before it landed in time, his right hand turned into an iron claw and grabbed a corner of the wooden door of the meditation room, and his whole body drew a semi-circular arc in the air, closely chasing after the helpless little Suzaku. Unexpectedly, he was fast, that force grabbed the little Suzaku and ran even faster. Yi Tianxing rubbed the top of his head against the beam of the corridor and stretched out his hand, but it was still a few fingers away.

The next moment, Little Suzaku let out a scream, the power controlling him seemed to be stronger, the speed suddenly increased, broke through the air barrier with a sneer, and ran towards the back garden at a speed that was extremely difficult to see with the naked eye.

Yi Tianxing felt chills in his heart, although he vaguely guessed that the owner of this power was the voice he was looking for, but he was inexplicably angry seeing his little Suzaku, who was like flesh and blood being played in such a miserable way.

Under anger, his penance for the past three days finally showed results.

Yi Tianxing was still sprinting over the corridor, his hands retreated to his waist and abdomen, and he made a hand gesture extremely quickly. The middle finger and thumb touched slightly, and his hands were placed in opposite directions, forming a lotus boy’s handprint, and the fire element in his body breathed Waking up with a sound, the scriptures in the center of the spiritual consciousness moved, and the true energy sank down from the eyebrows, and burst out from the skin below the calf.

Whoosh

Yi Tianxing’s legs burned while running, his whole body was shrouded in vermilion flames, and he leaned forward and dashed forward in a posture that ordinary people could not do. The real fire burst out of his body, and immediately ignited the wood on the corridor behind him, and his body also passed out of the corridor at an unimaginable speed, stepped on the rippling lake, and chased straight through the small pavilion.

Feeling the air hitting his face and eyes, Yi Tianxing didn’t have time to think about anything at all, his body had already followed the screaming little Suzaku and turned back quickly. After a while, one bird and one person passed through Guiyuan Temple In the back garden, one after the other entered the hill, and a hut was faintly visible.

“stop”

With one move to the left, the universe is in the sleeve, and the right is to move the universe in the sleeve. Master Bin Ku, the abbot of Guiyuan Temple, who is about to extinguish the remaining fire in the corridor, saw Yi Tianxing’s body about to fly into a certain place in the back mountain with the Suzaku from a distance, and couldn’t help but Angrily shouted.

The rest of the monks in Guiyuan Temple also showed extremely nervous faces, and rushed over one after another.

Every hair of Yi Tianxing was tense to the extreme, who cares about these bald donkeys, just pretending that they can’t see or hear, with the exaggerated flames on the legs behind him, pretending to be the third prince’s majestic expression, he headed towards The thatched hut that Suzaku escaped into rushed over.

The old monk Binku showed a look of impatience.

Only a loud “hum” was heard, and Yi Tianxing bumped his head into an enchantment in the air, and the light blue light circle faintly appeared and then disappeared.

He chased after Suzaku madly, but completely forgot about the cyan halo that he was deeply afraid of earlier, unprepared, he pounced with all his strength again, the impact was too violent. The whole body was shaken in a pitiful arc, and fell into the lake in the distance in embarrassment, causing large splashes of water and several golden carps.

The power of this cyan enchantment is so great that Yi Tianxing’s body made of iron was hit and almost fell apart. He stood up from the water shaking his head, with the demented expression on his face representing the sequelae of concussion.

The boy in the fire who was majestic just a moment ago has become a roast chicken in the soup.

Yi Tianxing is an extremely stubborn person, worried about the life and death of the little red bird, he climbed up from the lake without fear, and wanted to rush to that hut again.

Fortunately, at this time, many “eminent monks” from the back garden of Guiyuan Temple all rushed over. The old monk Binku rushed to the lake out of breath, and shouted out of breath: “All disciples, hug Master Yi”

Yi Tianxing was hit so dazed and unconscious, he waved his hand impatiently when he heard this sentence, and muttered: “I got up by myself, don’t need to hug.”

The monks of Guiyuan Temple didn’t care so much, they rushed to his side one after another, holding hands, holding legs, hoping that this little ancestor would not make another move.

I don’t know if it was suppressed by the ice-cold lake water, or the little Suzaku was taken away by that person, Yi Tianxing suddenly felt his body temperature drop a bit, and then looked at the monks lying on him, finally woke up, and cursed: “So you thieves and monks want to abduct my son.” Although he was extremely angry, he couldn’t bear the heavy hand. With a shake of his shoulder, he sent a monk flying away; when he lifted his left leg, he kicked another monk into the water , born with supernatural power, how can a few monks in this area stop him

“The confused benefactor misunderstood the chanting and casting of the spell, what should I do?”

The busiest person at this time was the old monk Binku. He first scolded his disciple for being confused, and tried to hug Yi Tianxing with his physical strength, and then tried to explain to Yi Tianxing that things were not what he imagined, and then he saw a disciple After being shaken to the lake pavilion, he couldn’t help but point out, but the last sound was full of laments.

A monk of Guiyuan Temple finally cast a spell.

“Om, Banzaba is sure”

The monk chanted the mantra softly, and then gently tapped Yi Tianxing’s shoulder with a rosary rolled up in his palm.

Yi Tianxing’s shoulders numb slightly, slightly surprised. He heard that these few mantras were the Vajra Hand Mantra, but he wondered that the Vajra Hand Mantra had the effect of setting the shape.

However, his body was really too strong, he just stagnated slightly, and then he walked forward as usual.

The monks were terrified at this moment, they were afraid that this reckless young man would rush into the hut and offend their ancestors. Horrified, no longer caring about his practice style, a dozen or so monks rushed to the skyQi Qi rushed towards Yi Tianxing.

Yi Tianxing was not so stunned that he had to fight head-to-head with a dozen or so people with cultivation bases, he tiptoed a little on the stone slab by the lake, and moved his body slipperily a few meters away to avoid the attacks of the monks.

Master Binku had been prepared for a long time, and while his body was still in shape, the sandalwood rosary that had been hanging on his wrist came out and went straight to Yi Tianxing’s face. Yi Tianxing recognized this string of rosary beads as the magic weapon that he almost met when he first entered Guiyuan Temple. His heart was shocked, and he forced himself to twist his body, narrowly avoiding the yellowish light scattered on the rosary beads.

Unexpectedly, when he dodged, he gave up his right shoulder to a monk behind him.

“Om, banzaba is sure”

This monk’s skill is much higher than that of the previous one. Yi Tianxing’s right half of his body went numb, and his inner essence was not flowing smoothly. , the feeling of numbness was greatly reduced, but one side of the head saw that it was Ye Xiangseng who was sweating profusely and urgently urged mana.

Master Binku looked at this good opportunity with great skill, and floated lightly in front of Yi Tianxing, with his right hand facing Yi Tianxing’s left arm that was hitting him horizontally, and his left hand pointed at the middle of Yi Tianxing’s chest, lightly Xuanfo’s name: “Om Banza Ba Neipu” at the end of the mantra, the word “ding” changed to the word “porf”, but it was injured by Yi Tianxing’s swing of his arm, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

Even so, Yi Tianxing’s body seemed to be bound heavily, and his movements became sluggish.

Seeing the host spitting blood, coupled with the fact that he finally caught this opportunity, the monks of Guiyuan Temple dared not let it go. In a flash, many monks rushed towards Yi Tianxing. All around the lake in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple, there are only monks’ clothes fluttering and their bald heads dangling.

Yi Tianxing cried out in secret. Whenever the fire in his body rose slightly and his body moved slightly, a monk would give him a palm. After a while, Yi Tianxing’s body was crowded with people. The monks, the palms of the monks were tightly attached to his chest, back, and even his thighs.

Yi Tianxing was not willing to be bound like this, and snorted. From the perspective of the Lenga Sutra, his heart was in a hurry, his true essence moved a little, and then relying on his own natural power, he reluctantly moved forward under the spellcasting of many monks. took a step.

The monks of Guiyuan Temple have never seen such a bull-shaped monster before, and they are so horrified that they don’t know why.

The monks who had been squeezed outside before were panicked and rushed over while chanting spells in their mouths. “Om Chijari Agana”, “Om Yanbiri Ajariah”, “Om Ban Zaminga Ajama Soha”, “Om Ah Guru Manza”, “Om Yama Ri Aja”

The sound of Huanghuang chanting mantras resounded through the temple.

The monks around Yi Tianxing were too crowded, but the monks who rushed over had their own tricks. Some sneaked in from the group of monks, slapped Yi Tianxing’s stinky feet and cast a curse. And more of them flew up, stepped on the shoulders of their senior brothers, and pressed their palms on Yi Tianxing’s face door from a long distance, regardless of whether there was such a big place or not.

At this time, the scene in the back garden of Guiyuan Temple is really ridiculous. Dozens of monks surrounded Yi Tianxing densely from top to bottom. It was stacked several layers from top to bottom, but it looked like a circus performance. generally.

After a while, Yi Tianxing felt that there were more than a dozen palms with a sour smell of sweat on his usually clean face. Looking at the opposite host, Bin Ku, lamented: “The prayers of Master Tsongkhapa and the heart mantra of Master Tsongkhapa are still reliable. How come you disciples even came out with the curse of exempting sins from crossing the scriptures?”

Even if he had the power to do so, he was already unable to move at this time. The young man really couldn’t bear the evil idea of ​​burning monk Zhou Zhou to death with sky fire, so he gave up struggling and just cursed: “Listen, why the hell did you even move the blessing mantra for feet and the mantra for eating meat?” Come out as if I were a mule or a dish”

Master Bin Ku smiled shamelessly, and spit out another mouthful of blood.

The day was just right, the sun was shining, and there were three or two small birds perched on the pavilion in the center of the lake of Guiyuan Temple, singing pleasantly, while people on the shore of the lake were playing the game of stacking arhats for a little red bird that didn’t know how to live or die.

In the past two days, many friends suddenly recommended it. I am really grateful and thank you.

Thank you Tianwai Chinese, thank you, thank you Longkong irrigation people, thank you Xilu people, thank you so-and-so people, thank you Xiaofu

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival. :