Vol 5 Chapter 105: Returning soul
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Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World
- Ming Yu
- 2723 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:34:40
Zhao Hai walked slowly along with Yi Qing and turned to Yifu to walk into a small alley. There are some low-rise houses in this alley, and it is obviously some years. People in the alleys, look. It is better than some people in other places, life is better, the clothes are more updated, the face is more rosy, and there is a trace of pride in the look. ※%w.
Zhao Hai looked at these people and said, "What are the people here? Why do you seem to be better than people in other parts of the city?"
Yi Qing quickly said: "When returning to the master, many of these people are working at Yifu, so they will be better than others. Our lord is very caring for the next person."
Zhao Hai nodded and didn't say anything. In a short while, he followed Yi Qing to a ten-an intersection. Yi Qing pointed to a grocery store across the road. Shen Sheng said: "Master, that is the grocery store, Feng. Struggling for the elderly is generally not going out, even if it is a long time to buy the goods, the first time to use the transmission array, but also some people nearby, the things they made in the shop to sell, can only be regarded as support my own life."
Zhao Hai nodded and said: "Okay, go back."
Yi Qingyi stunned, but still responded with a sigh, turned away, and Zhao Hai took the Zen stick and walked slowly to the house named Feng Ji grocery store.
Soon Zhao Hai went to the door of the grocery store, and then he whispered a Buddha in the shop: "Amitabha, I don't know if there is anyone in the store? The poor and the fate pass by here, want to talk about drinking."
"Come on!" One old man, and a kind voice came from the shop. Then an old man came out of the goods. This old man is not tall. The waist is also a little bent, the hair is still thick, and a kindly smile, obviously he is Feng Zheng, when he sees Zhao Hai, he can't help but glance, then the smile on his face is more brilliant, he immediately rushed to Zhao Haixing A courtesy: "I have seen the master. I did not expect that there are masters coming to my store today, please come inside the master."
Zhao Hai erected a ceremony: "Thank you for the donor, I just came to talk about drinking."
Feng Zheng quickly said: "The master is pleased to enter, I will give you water, master, sincerely to the Buddha, how can the Buddha tell me a passage?"
Zhao Hai’s low-spirited Buddha said:
Amitabha, so good, old donors please.
After saying that Feng Feng entered the shop. Feng Zheng directly put Zhao Hai into the backyard.
The yard behind the shop is not very big, there are several houses inside. It also looks a bit old. It seems to have lived for some years. There is a wooden table in the yard and a few wooden benches.
Feng Zheng asked Zhao Hai to sit down on the wooden bench and rushed to the Zhao Haihe eleventh ceremony: "Master please sit down, I will give you water."
Zhao Hai quickly stood up and said: "The donor does not have to be so polite, you tell me that the water is there, I can go there."
"Hey, the master said there." Feng Zheng quickly stopped Zhao Hai, and then said: "The master came to my house, it is my honor, how can you let the masters go to the water yourself, the master please sit down."
Zhao Hai couldn't, and sat down. Feng Zheng entered the room and walked out in a short time. He held a teapot in his hand and held a cup. He put the teapot and the cup on the table, and then went to the cup. A glass of water was given to Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai quickly thanked and took the cup. The water in the tea was green. It looked like the grass in the early spring. It was very beautiful. It smelled with a touch of fragrance and was very good. Zhao Hai could not help but sigh: "Good. Tea, thank you donors."
After talking about the tea in the cup, he put down the cup and relished it: "It's bitter to put it, but then it has a faint sweetness. It's really good."
"Ha ha ha, the master likes it, like it." Feng Zheng said while sitting on the opposite side of Zhao Hai, looking at Zhao Hai with a smile.
Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng, and some puzzled words: "Do you have only one of you in your family? Can you have other family members?"
Feng Zheng smiled and said: "Master, I have no other family members. The old man's only son has been dead for many years. The daughter-in-law has also returned to her family and remarried. Her wife has long since passed away. I am only one, master. I look at your husband's color, it seems to be the people of the Iron Buddha Temple? I wonder why you didn't go to the city owner Yijia, but came to me to discuss the water?"
Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng and smiled slightly: "Why did the poor people come here, do the old donors don't know? The poor have already drunk the old donor, your sweet tea, isn't the old donor still not at ease?"
Feng Zhengyi listened to Zhao Hai and said that he couldn’t help but look at it. Then his face changed. His waist was awkward. The whole person’s expression changed immediately. He now looks like an old man who is drooping. It’s like being ten years younger, looking at Zhao Hai with cold eyes, Shen Sheng said:
Who are you? I know the old man’s sweet tea!
Zhao Hai looked at Feng Zheng, and then sighed: "Amitabha, the poor is the disciple of the Iron Buddha Temple, the law is Jinghai, the old donor, you have hate in your heart, but I don't know where to get this evil spirit. I am groping for practice, so you have achieved little success. Otherwise, you will not be able to start with me. But you are very curious and very curious. Why do you want to do it to me? You should also know that you are doing this. Will it lead to revenge from the Iron Buddha Temple. Do you think you can win my Iron Buddha Temple?"
Feng Zheng looked at Zhao Haidao: "You are a monk who is very powerful. Just came to Rongcheng and you can find the old man. Hahaha, the old man has hate in his heart? Of course, the old man hates, the old man cares for the Buddha, nothing more than praying for his family to be safe. However, the Buddha Lord only gave the old man's only son, died in the hands of the robbers, the old man's daughter-in-law remarried, and took away the old grandfather's grandson. The old man also replied to the Buddha, the Buddha did not bless me, why should I worship the Buddha!
"Amitabha, is the old donor because of this hate? But the old donor, even if you hate, you can't kill at will, after all, your family is not killed by us."
"Oh, it’s not that you killed, but the Buddha’s lord killed him. The old man naturally wants you to retaliate against the priests of these Buddhas. Isn’t this a causal cycle?
Zhao Hai gave a low voice to the Buddha. I am not vocal, and there is nothing to say about people who have been so radically crazy.
Feng Zheng saw Zhao Hai not talking, thinking that Zhao Hai was poor, he sneered: "Monk, why don't you talk? You are saying, hahahaha, monks like you. I have seen it all, you guys In addition to deceiving people, what is the use, the old man of course must retaliate, the old man wants to kill all the monks in this world!"
Zhao Hai’s low-spirited Buddha said:
Amitabha, the donor, you have a deep evil in your heart, and you have killed a few, and took your soul to practice, so that you are full of sin. Or go up the mountain with poverty, and barren will not kill you. The chanting of the sun, the sin of your body, so that the donor is detached soon."
"Fart!" Feng angered and shouted: "What is the sin of the old man, the old man is just revenge, the vengeance of revenge, the monk, the old man no matter how you found me, but you come today, you must die, you have Drink this sweet tea, and after drinking the sweet tea, it will make your hands and feet weak, and your skills will be lost. You have no strength now, you will die."
After Feng Feng’s eyes closed slightly and he whispered a spell, at this moment, Zhao Hai’s hand stretched out and went to Feng’s big hole in front of his chest. Feng Zheng stopped his spell and his body flashed back. It is smart and doesn't look like an old man.
However, Feng Zheng was surprised to see Zhao Hai at this time, and sighed: "You can still move? Don't you drink that sweet tea?"
"Amitabha, it seems that the practice of the donor is really not in place. It is so easy to interrupt the curse by poverty. The poverty is really curious, how did you kill the younger brother?"
"Hey, that monk is very stupid. The old man said that he didn't have the strength to go up the mountain to listen to them. He asked him to tell the old man a period of time. He actually started to talk. Hahaha, when he was chanting, his eyes were closed. On the natural, I can't see the old man using the spell. The old man can easily ask for his life. After the monk drank the sweet tea, he still had the strength, but it didn't work. Let's die." After finishing Feng Feng's hands and seals, then his right hand went to Zhao Hai a little, a gray light, directed to Zhao Hai, the light is very fast, like lightning, directly shot in front of Zhao Hai.
Zhao Hai leaned back and then turned over. Then he went straight to Feng Zheng and flew over. Feng Zheng apparently rarely did it with people. This time was too late, and he watched Zhao Hai come to him. Zhao As soon as the seaman lifted it, he sealed several large holes in Feng Zheng’s body.
Feng Zheng’s aura can’t move, and the mouth can’t speak. He can only stare at Zhao Hai, and he can’t help Zhao Hai’s life.
Zhao Hai did not care about him, but reached out and took him to the room. The reason why he wanted to enter the room was because he felt that there was a strong yin and evil in this room, but this stock The evil spirits seem to have contracted. If he is not strong, he will not really find it.
Zhao Hai carefully entered the room. This is a small living room with a table of eight immortals. There are four benches on the four sides of the Eight Immortals table. Inside, against the wall, there is a big Buddha. The Buddha statue looks very beautiful. There is a statue of Buddha in it. The Buddha statue is kind and eye-catching. The hand is printed with a hand and the face is with a kind color. When people see this statue, they will think that the person for this statue must be a heart. The Buddha's people, but want to get there, this person for this Buddha image is actually a person who wants to avenge the Buddha's door.
Zhao Hai stared at the Buddha statue, but his face was heavy, because he could clearly feel that there was a lot of yin and evil spirits in this statue, which is definitely not an ordinary Buddha statue.
Zhao Hai put Feng Zheng on the ground, then slowly walked toward the Buddha statue. When he reached the Buddha statue, he reached out and slowly turned the Buddha image over. When the Buddha image turned, Zhao Hai could not help but be surprised because the Buddha statue Behind it, it turned out to be another look. It turned out to be another statue with a green face and a fangs on it. Both eyes were blood red, hands were like claws, and the magic statue of the mace was held. Under the devil, stepping on it. The bones of the bones look very horrible.
When Zhao Haiyi saw this statue of the demon, he could not help but whisper the Buddha. He said: "Amitabha, this is a special instrument, it is really unexpected."
At this moment, the demon statue flashed red light, and then a cold voice came: "There is a Buddhist disciple, hahahaha, a little monk, you found me, it is unlucky, your soul I accept "When the statue of the demon is flashing red, it goes straight to Zhao Hai."
Zhao Hai naturally couldn't let the red light hit, and the body shape flashed to the side. It gave a good red light attack, and at the same time punched the magic statue. The demon statue seems to have its own intelligence. I moved to the side and let Zhao Hai’s fist. Then there was a green light in the demon statue. This green light was not directed at Zhao Hai, but was directed at Feng Zheng, who was behind Zhao Hai. .
Feng Zheng has been spotted by Zhao Hai, and he can't shoot this shot. He is directly shot by the gray light. After the gray light is shot, the demon statue is restored to its original state. What is special.
Zhao Hai also felt that the evil spirit in the demon statue had completely disappeared, and at this time, Feng Zheng’s body was changing, and he was shaking there fiercely, then he The body was smothered with black smoke, and he was surrounded by the group. The snoring sounds from time to time in the black smoke. The voice seemed to be a wounded beast, with endless pain, endless The wildness, the endless magic, let the people who heard this sound feel cold in their hearts, as if they saw the demon come into the world.
Zhao Haixin is like a stone, naturally it will not be affected, but he is also looking at the group of black smoke with a dignified face. Soon the black smoke begins to shrink inward. In a short while, there is a monster in the black smoke. This monster has a white head. Hair, height is more than two and a half meters, his body muscles like iron, his eyes are red, his face is black, his hands are like a dagger, his eyes are sticking out of his mouth, now he is inhaling hard, with him The movement, the black smoke on his body, slowly flew into the two nostrils of his words, until the black smoke disappeared, he exhaled, but this tone was dark as ink, then This tone was surrounded by the monster. The face of the black air flashed from time to time. The face of the man was full of painful feelings, and the mouth was screaming and screaming. People feel cold in their hearts and find the roots straight.
At this time, the monster was staring at Zhao Hai with a pair of blood red eyes. After a while, he laughed happily. "Ha ha ha, well, although this is not good, but there is boundless hatred in this body. It can be turned into the power of my seven sin gods, hahahaha, to say, really want to thank this old man, if he did not pick me up, but also help me absorb the soul, I may have died now However, although this body is not very good, but this is also good, no one will doubt me. As long as I am successful, I can take revenge. I am greedy, you dare to murder me, and I have to repay my soul. Be sure to let you die without a place of burial, to solve the hatred of my heart." (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!