Beauty is always a trouble maker - Chapter 1157

Feilai peak, Feilai temple, Feilai tripod.

The wind, the rain and the sun make no spider web.

One day, the net receives money, the person who comes is predestined relationship.

These words are some of the things that I have come to visit my ancestors.

In Jing Chan’s opinion, it’s also some bullshit

Feilai temple is built on the top of Feilai peak, which can be called “no wind, no waves”. Even if spiders want to make webs in the stone tripod, they can’t stand the cold wind.

What’s more, feilaiguan is famous in LIANGSU. In the off-season, dozens of people come here every day to burn incense and make wishes, and look at the stone tripod to throw things… If there is a spider who lives in the stone tripod to make a net, it’s only when the donkey kicks its head.

That’s why there is a saying in the stone tripod that “connecting with the wind, rain and sun means no spider web.”.

Since there is no spider web, how can you catch money?

So, the last two sentences of these six sentences are “one day the net will pick up money, and those who come will be predestined ones.” what’s not bullshit?

But today, the stone tripod even network!

Not only net, but also catch the money.

Jingchan immediately shuddered physically and mentally. He said from the bottom of his heart that Lin Jushi was destined to be a monk. He hoped that he could fly to see a monk. In that way, he could not sleep alone at night. When he watched the moon alone, he also had someone to accompany him.

This is fate.

She thought.

But the solemn appearance of empty thief’s bald face makes Jing cicada panic for no reason. She feels that things are not as simple as she thinks.

She began to hate her father again. Why did she use a cover up to make her unable to see through the broken cauldron.

Then, Jing Chan suddenly reached out and hugged master Kongkong’s arm. His beautiful eyes, like a gentle little brush, swept back and forth on his face: “elder martial brother, although you only come here once a year. But I know you love me the most, don’t you? After all, a beautiful little Taoist like me, however, is really pitiful to keep this view alone. Amitabha, jingchan, please do me a favor and explain this stone tripod to me. ”

Master Kongkong has long been in the realm of no self, no other and no world. He has seen more beautiful women in his life. Of course, he won’t be fascinated by the little tricks made by the beautiful Taoist.

He gave a kind smile and said, “boundless heaven. Younger martial sister, you are predestined relationship with that old gentleman. ”

“I know.”

“You will see each other again.”

“I know.”

“That’s the one who can influence your destiny.”

“I know.”

“It’s getting late. It’s time for me to leave.”

“I know… Old thief, you said you were going?”

Taoist priest Jing Chan immediately turned his face, raised his hand and grasped master Kongkong’s beard. He gritted his teeth and said, “just before the two monks came to visit, you said to me that maybe you can catch the money in the stone tripod today.”

Master Kongkong grimaced: “yes, I did say that.”

“Then why don’t you tell me that this broken tripod, which is connected with wind, rain and sun, doesn’t form spider webs. Why did you form webs and catch money today? I know that I am predestined with that old gentleman, but what fate? Is it wonderful or evil? What will my future be like? ”

Machine gun, Jing cicada asked a number of questions one after another, grabbed master Kongkong’s beard’s right hand and forced to stop. In his repeated cries of pain, he sneered bitterly: “hum, old thief bald, you have to say it today. If you don’t say it, you have to say it! ”

“Heaven’s secrets must not be revealed, younger martial sister.”

“Sanima.”

“Little younger martial sister, monks don’t swear.”

“Get out of here. In the future, don’t come again. ”

Seeing the old thief’s determination not to say anything, Jing Chan had no choice but to let him go.

“Wuliangtianzun, I will never come again this year.”

Master Kongkong tidied up his disorderly beard, put one hand in his heart, and walked to the gate of Taoist temple.

As soon as he got to the door, he heard Jing Chan say faintly, “I’ve decided that I’ll burn this broken Temple tonight.”

Master Kongkong trembled, stopped and turned.

But without looking at him, Jing Chan raised his foot and walked to the East Chamber: “I know that if I destroy Feilai temple, I will lose my soul, and I will die in a month. But I don’t care. Because, I’m really fed up with this damn mission, boring days. It’s better to die than to live. ”

When she said the last word “death”, she raised her foot and kicked the door of the East chamber open.

This time, she used all her strength.

Although she didn’t have much time, the door, which had been rotten for a long time, broke up completely with a final cry.

Hehe, it happens to be the firewood for ignition.

When the cicada sneered, master Kongkong’s voice came from behind: “Amitabha.”

Her delicate body trembled lightly, and suddenly turned pale.

Only when she meets something special and dignified, will she raise her voice to the boundless heaven, and master Kongkong will raise her voice to Amitabha.

She had known master Kongkong for twenty years, and had never heard him chant the Buddha’s name.

But now, his dignified high voice comes out of Amitabha.

This proves that what Jing Chan has to do even if she dies is not as simple as when she dies.

What’s more serious than death?

Master Kongkong put his hands together and walked slowly: “little younger martial sister, do you want to be tortured in that dark, cold, wailing and decaying world forever?”

“Of course I don’t want to.”

In the eyes of Jing Chan, there were tears slowly flowing down and he couldn’t cry: “elder martial brother, but I’m really fed up with the current days. In my dreams, I always want to be like Shangguan. In my dream, I can wear the most gorgeous and fashionable clothes. Drive the best car, sing and drink every night in the biggest night

“Younger martial sister, I only want to ask you one question.”

Master Kongkong came over and looked into her eyes with a full face of love: “what happened when you got the money from the flying tripod and looked at the person you were destined for?”

What happened when the cicada finally agreed to look at Shen Yue?

Or what she saw.

Feel something!

At the moment when she was opposite to the hermit, she saw a world.

It’s dark, it’s cold, it’s full of wails and carrion.

She also in that moment, went to that world.

Standing in the air without any bearing, she could not see anything but feel the cold. She could not even vomit when she heard the wailing sound and the strong smell of carrion.

Because her soul is wailing, too.

It’s the same as the whine of those who don’t know what.

So she was afraid.

I’ve never been afraid.

His face turned pale in an instant, and a cold sweat came out of his forehead. He hurriedly lowered his head and avoided the eyes of the hermit.

When her heart stopped beating wildly, her three spirits and six spirits returned to their original position, and then she looked up to meet the hermit’s four eyes, the indescribable panic disappeared.

The cicada thought it was an illusion.

The inexplicable illusion is stimulated by the fact that Fei Lai Ding finally catches the money.

Who cares too much about hallucinations?

But when master Kongkong asked her how she felt just now, jingchan immediately realized that it was not an illusion.

But… She really went to that world at that moment through the eyes of the hermit.

If she really set fire to Feilai temple and destroyed the belief that Jing family had been guarding for thousands of years, she would be infiltrated into that world for generations.

After the cicada finally understood something, he leaned on the doorframe and asked in a trembling voice, “she, who is she? That world is the world of demons, isn’t it

“That’s the world of demons. That person is the one who can change your destiny. ”

Master Kongkong nodded slightly and continued: “as for more details, I can’t say more. But I can tell you that when you see that person again in the future, as long as you don’t look at him with a “scanning” eye, you will never see the world of demons again. Remember, remember. ”

The so-called “examination” is that when Jing Chan sees anyone, he will habitually stand at the angle of Xuanmen, trying to see the person’s behavior.

When she first saw sunanyin, Jing Chan saw that she would have two men in her life, divorce, remarry, twin daughters, and grow old happily, but

However, she will never say the fate of sunanyin.

She did not say, in addition to the “secret can not be leaked” commandment, there is another reason.

She saw that Sunan Yin’s life style was quite strange.

Originally, sunanyin had only one marriage and one son.

But her fate, at a certain moment, suddenly appeared a turning point.

At that moment, it was panic.

To put it bluntly, sunanyin’s fate is a sudden turn after she was shocked.

As a result, sunanyin is about to divorce. Her son, who originally existed in Mingge, just disappears in the dark.

She will remarry.

When she remarries, she will have twin daughters.

Jingchan can also see that the twin daughters of sunanyin are also from the underworld, where her son disappeared.

The cicada did not understand.

But will never spend energy on this, to pursue the answer.

If she had to pursue the answer and see why the fate of sunanyin would change, then she would die.

It’s not anyone who Prys into the mystery.

What’s more, Jing Chan and Su Nanyin are not related to each other. They are stupid enough to do something harmful because of their interest.

At most, she also envies sunanyin… Rich, can spend a lot of money.

Jingchan saw the strange life style of sunanyin, which was a habit of Xuanmen masters.

When she looked at Shen Yue, who was disguised as a man and dressed as a woman, she wanted to see his life in one eye.

But she didn’t see Shen Yue’s fate.

She only saw the world of demons.

Thinking of that terrible world, the cicada shuddered again. When his hands and feet were cold, a peaceful Sanskrit voice came to his ear: “Naro Jinlong, bhagaya, Suva Kho. The night of mahari is better than that of Karla. Nanwu drinks rata naduoluo night, Nanwu ahe… ”

Buddha’s “Vajra Sakyamuni falling curse”.

With his hands clasped and his head bowed to recite the Sutra and the Sanskrit, Jing cicada’s hands and feet gradually warmed up, and the Lingtai was clear. He slowly sat on the doorframe with his knees crossed, pinching his hands and reciting in a low voice: “Xuanzong, the root of all energy; To build up all kinds of calamities and prove my magic power; Inside and outside the three realms, only Taoism is respected; My body is covered with golden light; You can’t see it, you can’t hear it… ”

The golden light curse of Taoism.

Master Kongkong read his, Taoist jingchan read her.

Elder martial brother and younger sister, one Buddha, one station and one sitting, have different Sanskrit sounds, but the atmosphere of peace is getting stronger and stronger.

Without me, without him, without the world.

In the peace that Lingtai never had, the cicada could hear the jingling sound of a drop of water from the Xixiang spring in the Xixiang room.

The sun slants to the West.

The evening wind is blowing.

After reading the whole golden light curse, Jing Chan slowly opened his eyes.

I don’t know when master Kongkong has left.

“The world of demons. keep an important secret in. Where on earth are you from

Jingchan was silent for a long time, looking at the stone tripod in front of the stone tablet and muttering to himself.

Woo, woo!

A deep and powerful roar came from outside the gate.

Half a minute later, wearing a black windbreaker, wearing sunglasses and chewing gum, Shangguan came in with a few fashion bags in his hand: “jingchan, let’s play tonight. If you don’t get drunk, you don’t come back. “