Chapter 855 Lost in the Pure Land

"Miss Hui'er, are you thirsty?"

"Miss Hui'er, are you hungry?"

"Miss Hui'er, are you tired?"

In the barren mountains and ridges, two people on a horse were walking slowly. The horse was a donkey with a red tassel on its head. Its skin was scaly and its hooves were on fire. However, at first sight, it looked like a strange beast. Sitting on the rider is a tall woman wearing a red coat. Her face is covered in makeup, with red lips and big eyes. She is extremely ugly. Next to the rider, there is a young man wearing a gray coat. The cloth robe, handsome in appearance, and diligent in front of the saddle and behind the horse, was taken slowly and slowly towards Baiduan Mountain, very ordinary.

When they arrived at the Baiduan Mountain area, they could only see a large formation stretching across the mountains and valleys in front of them. Every ten miles, there was a Taoist group stationed there, and the guards were extremely strict. No one or even any living being could cross this line, even in the formation. Next to them, there were countless patrolling monks, who took pictures and compared them with everyone who came close to the defense line. If there was anything strange, they would immediately take them away and capture them for interrogation.

The two men on horseback slowly approached the defense line. The servant's sharp eyes spotted a huge bronze compass on a mountaintop not far away. It suddenly began to rotate. The pointer was faintly pointing in his direction. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and immediately secretly made a magic formula. A vague blue mist floated in, covering him, the donkey and the lady, and then quietly retreated, and the The pointer on the compass also seemed to have lost its guidance. After trembling slowly for a few times, it became still again.

"Damn, the defense is so tight..."

After retreating to a safe place, the boy cursed bitterly, his appearance changed, and it turned out to be Fang Xing.

It is now the fourth day after he kidnapped the Buddhist son of Bianji Temple, but he has not yet found a chance to return to the territory of China.

He didn't know what went wrong. Only the day after he recovered from his injuries, when he was about to quietly go back, he suddenly discovered that the monks in the Pure Land area had already set up defense lines at various important intersections, strictly guarding against any danger. When someone passed by, he guessed that this was probably aimed at him, but he didn't let it go. After all, there was a ghost eye-covering technique and a transformation method in the Panacea Pill. If he wanted to sneak back without being noticed by everyone, it shouldn't be a problem. It was a difficult task, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got close to the line of defense, a bronze compass pointed at him, which immediately caused chaos in the Pure Land Cultivator, and countless people rushed towards him with shouts and shouts...

Fang Xing reacted very quickly and was very strong. He immediately killed a group of pursuers with his magic bow and escaped calmly. Unfortunately, since then, the line of defense in Pure Land has become increasingly tight. Before, it was all major fortresses. Daobu set up a defense, and now, from south to north, the entire Demonic Abyss was covered by a large line of formations, guarded by men and horses from various Taoist factions, and no one could pass through. When Fang Xing approached the defensive line, no matter how Any change will trigger the guidance of the bronze compass, making it difficult for Zang to hide, let alone sneak past.

He didn't understand very much, what on earth was that bronze compass? How could it be so magical?

Moreover, the Pure Land monks spent too much money. Setting up such a line of defense consumed at least seventy-eight percent of their strength. In other words, in order to set up this line of defense, they even only left less than thirty percent of their strength behind. The Baiduan Mountains...

"Miss Hui'er, it's not easy to take you back to your husband's house. These people are too cruel..."

In a deserted place, Fang Xing picked up "Miss Hui'er" from the donkey's back and took off her wig, only to reveal a bald head. It was Huineng, the Buddhist disciple of Bian'an Temple. In these few days, Fang Xing I have tried to sneak back several times, but I always used this method. I dressed Hui Neng as a woman and rode on the back of a donkey, and I followed him pretending to be a boy. Not to mention, this method is very good, every time After approaching the defense line for the first time, even though it was extremely dangerous, few of the Pure Land monks really suspected them. Probably no one would have thought that the Master Huineng they were looking for was the one sitting on the donkey's back. Little ladies...

After Huineng came down, his face was a little livid, and he looked at Fang Xing with a faint look.

It’s true that no matter how high the Dharma is, I can’t help but get angry...

"You're still not satisfied, I didn't even beat you..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and looked at Huineng with a fierce look.

"Since the young monk falls into your hands, all insults can only be regarded as disasters, and there is no need to worry about it..."

Huineng said calmly, and then frowned: "But can you always stop calling Miss Hui'er, Miss Hui'er?"

Fang Xingdao: "Why?"

Hui Neng said: "Excuse me from chanting sutras!"

Fang Xingdeng stopped talking and threw a roasted rabbit leg over angrily: "Prude!"

Huineng ignored him, took the rabbit leg, and ate it slowly without feeling any dissatisfaction.

Fang Xing pointed at him and said, "Look, look, you can eat meat casually. Where are the rules and regulations?"

Huineng said calmly: "The so-called clear rules and precepts are just to restrain a secular heart. Only when the desire for food and sex has faded can we calm down and worship the Buddha. But my heart is like an ancient well, and I am devoted to the Buddha. I don't pretend to be five colors. What's the use of clear rules?" , What’s the point of having discipline?”

Fang Xing was choked by him and could not speak, and said angrily: "You are far worse than my junior brother Shenxiu... He has to force me to eat!"

Hui Neng said: "That's because his Dharma is still far behind, so he wants to be at ease but cannot be at ease!"

"You are right, you are right!"

Fang Xing became angry: "You are so reasonable, why don't you hit me?"

"I can't beat you..."

Hui Neng smiled lightly, slowly tore off the meat from the rabbit's legs and ate it, but ignored Fang Xing, looking leisurely.

On the other hand, Fang Xing felt a little angry again, and felt that he couldn't quarrel with the monk...

"It's time you put me back!"

After eating the rabbit legs, Huineng got up and went to the stream to wash his hands. Then he wiped his hands on the donkey's back and said, which made the donkey very depressed and didn't know whether he should run away. He kept looking at Fang Xing and wanted to ask himself Can you kick this monk away...

"You think so, if you have the ability to escape on your own..."

Fang Xing ignored Donkey and just scolded him angrily, looking like he was gloating about his misfortune.

"Why do you need to run away, little monk? Not only is it safe to be with you, there are people roasting rabbit legs to eat!"

Huineng's words made Fang Xing furious again, and he glared at the monk angrily.

This monk is really not a good person. He has no intention of making meat tickets. As a mortal, he needs three meals a day. Whenever he is hungry, he will tell Fang Xing directly. Seeing that he does not make any noise every day. In order to cooperate obediently, Fang Xing was too embarrassed to starve him, so he would just scratch him a few times when he had nothing to do. This monk also made sarcastic remarks, and would often choke Fang Xing to death with just one sentence...

"...Then you will just be your meat and wait for me to take you back to your husband's house..."

Fang Xing could only reply angrily in the end.

Huineng sighed lightly and said, "But if you don't let me go, things will get worse!"

"What's the meaning?"

Fang Xing looked back at him.

Huineng was silent for a long time, but then said calmly: "It's nothing, it's all fate, and any young monk can accept it!"

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Fang Xing glared at the monk from behind and secretly spit.

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"Even if you use the source of your Beiming family as a guide to refine the divine soul guide, you can ensure that the devil cannot escape back to the realm of China, but he is still too slippery and his own strength is too strong. Unless he is defeated by two or three sons of gods, Surround him, otherwise he will escape and it will be difficult for us to catch up, and after all, the Buddha is in his hands, so we have to be careful, this line of defense only treats the symptoms but not the root cause!"

At this time, on a mountain peak three hundred miles west of Baiduan Mountain, the gods of the ancient Pure Land tribes were also discussing.

"That's right, we don't know what happened after the demon kidnapped Buddha. It must be a conspiracy from the Chinese side. Now the battle situation in the Baiduan Mountain area is urgent, and we can't waste our time. If we go on for a while, Over time, the little devil has connected with China, and with the internal and external integration, it may be difficult for us to continue to trap him on this shore, and we must come up with another countermeasure!"

The gods and sons of all clans were discussing in cold voices, but their eyes were only on the two brothers and sisters from the Beiming clan.

"How did he say?"

The man riding the colorful sacred bull ignored the hints from other families and just looked at the woman riding the strange fish.

The woman helplessly put down a jade talisman in her hand, held her forehead and said, "I called him with the sound transmission jade talisman, but he didn't respond..."

The man riding the colorful sacred bull looked coldly in his eyes: "Then what are you waiting for? Just act as planned!"

The woman hesitated a little and whispered: "Brother, after all, he is also a member of our family..."

"Nonsense!"

The eyes of the man riding the colorful sacred bull suddenly became indignant: "At this time, are you still thinking about him? This boy is so lawless that even the Buddha dares to kidnap him. How can he be qualified to be my Beiming person? Just In this matter, even if the Buddha comes back safely, most of the merits of our Beiming family will be lost. If I meet him, I will kill him first and clean up the family without saying a word. Now you have to think about all the things. ? What a joke, don’t be so childish anymore, just follow the method I told you and you might be able to fix the problem before it is too late!"

"this……"

The woman riding the strange fish hesitated for a long time and said in a low voice: "I will just listen to you!"

That night, a secret note was delivered to the Jie Dao territory on the banks of the Taiyin River.

The little monk Shenxiu, who had been anxiously waiting for news about Fang Xing in the Jie Dao territory, was shocked. He got the secret note and trembled with fear. Then the secret note was seen by Wang Qiong and Chu Ci. , Er Shu was also shocked and speechless for a moment, Chu Ci even burst into tears in a hurry, and was about to rush into Mozhou territory to save people, but was hugged by Wang Qiong...

Soon, this news spread to most of the territories in China, causing an uproar!

Some people are gloating about the misfortune, some are anxious, some are discussing countermeasures, and some are watching with cold eyes...

There is only one sentence in the secret note!

Fang Xing wanted to rob the Buddha's son, but fell into the pure land and was in danger...