Chapter 201 The old monk who preached to ghosts for three hundred years

After stuffing the half-dead golden body into the creation furnace, Xu Boqing's mind moved and he immediately patted the furnace mouth...

The bright yellow sea of ​​​​fire that ignited all over the mountain seemed to be pulled by the furnace of creation, and the entire sea of ​​​​fire surged back toward the mouth of the furnace like a dragon sucking water.

The scene of the sea of ​​fire rushing back into the furnace of creation is no less than before like the sun hanging in the sky and raining down fire!

Extremely spectacular!

In an instant, an entire hill of flames was taken back into the furnace...

Just when he was about to control the real fire to refine the golden body, he suddenly felt a certain causal line tremble, and then he glanced to the southwest with a feeling...

at the same time…

Zhu Sisi hesitated in the distance...

She followed her intuition and came here, and indeed saw the shocking scene of real fire burning the mountain. For safety reasons, she originally wanted to cast a spell to peek at the location of the fight.

She never thought that the fire over there was so strong that her little magic spells were interfered by the soaring fire, making it impossible to see who was fighting here.

Just when she was debating whether to go forward to investigate, she suddenly felt that the fire in the fighting place was weakening rapidly.

She also knew that the winner must be determined by a battle of wits!

At the same time, she was also a little anxious...

When the fight is over, the winner will definitely not stay here for long, and I followed my intuition. If I don't see anything, wouldn't my trip be in vain?

She bit her silver teeth lightly, and finally used the concealment method to rush over. From a long distance away, she saw the spectacular sight of bright yellow flames filling the mountains.

When the sea of ​​​​fire disappeared, she could clearly see a figure wearing a moon-white gown standing next to the furnace!

It's him!!

Xu Boqing...Xu Thief!!

Zhu Sisi's breath was stagnant, and her mind went blank. Even the concealment method accidentally leaked some breath.

Seeing the thief suddenly turning his head to look at where she was hiding, she felt inexplicably panicked, and instantly thought of all the things she had done in Siqingfang before...

Thinking that because he wanted to get information about the capital, he left this thief behind, but he took advantage of him...

I thought about myself manifesting part of my demon body, and wanted to scare the thief, but instead of scaring him, I got myself involved...

Thinking of the shamelessness of this thief...

Thinking of this thief taking away my innocence...

Thinking about it, the thief later said that he wanted the matchmaker to marry him...

Thinking of what the thief had seen, he hugged himself and shivered...

Thinking that the thief left behind a jade pendant, but then disappeared for more than half a year without even a message...

At this moment, she thought of too many things.

After a long absence, the thief seemed to have disappeared out of thin air. No news was ever heard. She was also conflicted in her heart, with some resentment and some longing...

Now that she saw her for the first time, she really didn't know how she should face this thief who had taken away her innocence and was holding her to keep herself warm like a child...

I don’t know how to face it, so I might as well not see him for a while!

She pursed her lips, set up her escape light and ran away in panic...

At this time, she was hiding her ears and deceiving herself, thinking that she had used the concealment method, and the thief should not know who she was. As long as she escaped from here, he would not know that she had been there...

"husband……"

When Xu Boqing saw Zhu Sisi, his expression was overjoyed. He was about to extend his hand to say hello, but he saw Zhu Sisi looking ashamed and annoyed, driving away in a panic...

In an instant, there was no trace...

"..."

He opened his mouth with a strange expression, and the word 'Madam' on his lips was swallowed back into his stomach again.

Regarding this spider spirit, he still felt a little guilty in his heart, stemming from the guilt of taking away someone's innocence.

Who would have thought that on the surface the boss of a brothel and the madam with a slutty look are actually a pretty young girl and an innocent little fairy?

Damn it...who could have imagined it?

"Since you have seen me, why did you leave again? Is Mr. Xu so unwelcome?"

Xu Boqing frowned slightly and muttered.

Then he rubbed his chin, thinking about the information and meaning revealed by Zhu Sisi's move...

Thinking of the panic on her face when she left just now, her expression was both ashamed and annoyed.

'Furious' means that she obviously did not expect to meet him here; 'ashamed' must mean that she thought of something indescribable when she was with him;

What about trouble?

Does she still resent me?

It shouldn't be. Last time, she used the pretext of drinking to greet her with sweet words and sugar-coated bullets. At that time, she had obviously been teased by him and had calmed down, and she no longer rejected him so much.

That is……

Xu Boqing seemed to have thought of something, raised his brows, and showed a knowing smile on his cheeks.

It’s time to review the Pansi Cave copy again~

But I have to deal with the matter in front of me first...

His eyes moved slightly, and he suppressed the heat in his heart, then abandoned his distracting thoughts, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in front of the Creation Furnace!

Activate the golden body in the real fire refining furnace!

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In the extremely yin place known as the Tianchagou, the yin energy rises and ghosts are rampant. If an ordinary person enters by mistake, the yin evil will enter the body and die within a few moments.

And in such an environment, a temple stood on that moat.

The temple is not large in area, and I don't know how many years it has been standing here. Even the writing on the plaque on the door of the temple can no longer be read clearly.

There were no pilgrims in the temple, only groups of ghosts and one... old monk!

The old monk's favorite thing to do was to sit on the futon, knock wooden fish, play rosary beads, and then lecture on scriptures and morals. Even if all the listeners below were a bunch of lonely ghosts, he still enjoyed it.

A long time ago, he had a disciple as his audience. Since that disciple developed evil thoughts and stole the treasure and defected hundreds of years ago, he has no audience again.

later……

He then set his sights on the ghosts in the ditch. From time to time, he would catch a group and bring them back, lecture them on moral principles, and then let them go.

It’s like getting addicted to preaching...

So much so that during these hundreds of years, the ghosts in the Tianchagou all knew that there was an "evil" and "hateful" old monk on the Tianchagou.

Encouraging ghosts to do good is not a heinous crime.

Every time a big golden hand passes through the ditch, a group of distressed ghosts will scream and scream, such as: 'Old monk, let me go, I won't listen! I won't listen!!', 'It was me last time, this time'

Why is it still me this time? I don’t accept it!’, ‘Old monk, if you dare, kill me!’ Such words...

As for the ghosts that were not caught by the big hand, they all looked frightened or gloating about their misfortune, secretly thinking that they had escaped once again.

The combination of temples, old monks, and ghosts is very strange, but in this ravine, it seems to be extremely ordinary.

Today, the old monk felt something in his heart. As usual, he stretched out his hand to fish out a group of lucky ghosts from the abyss and gave them free lectures on scriptures and moral principles.

His right hand was playing with a string of rosary beads, but his left hand was not knocking on the wooden fish.

Because the wooden fish was stolen by the traitors long ago...

The ghosts below all looked helpless. Listening to him reciting sutras and interpreting their meanings, they all acted like they would not listen to the bastard reciting sutras.

The old monk didn't take it seriously, or he was used to it.

Suddenly, the old monk who was chanting sutras seemed to sense something, and the hand that moved the beads paused slightly.

Not only did his voice pause, but his cloudy eyes were also a little lost.

The ghosts below are all ‘old neighbors’ who have suffered for many years, and they all know that the old monk chanting sutras is a real master, a real Buddha!

Seeing his trance, the ghosts below looked at each other blankly and shook their heads at each other.

Obviously they don't know what happened.

In the past hundreds of years, this was the first time they had seen the old monk look so lost.

A stern ghost hesitated for a while and asked: "Old monk, why have you lost your mind? Did something happen?"

"Yes, yes."

Another ghost with a bull's head also echoed and said angrily: "If you have something to do, just go and get busy. When can't you teach this sutra?"

At the beginning of seeing a ghost, other ghosts also spoke, and advised them to be busy and talk about it next time.

"..."
To be continued...