Chapter 590
This is a big man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes.
The big man was full of red hair, like a burning flame, his face was rough, his eyes were like torches, he stared at Su Zimo's face closely, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a strange smile appeared.
On the arms and legs of the big man, including the torso and neck, there are circles of thick chains with rusty spots!
With the big man standing up, there was a chaotic sound of the chains!
The most frightening thing is that there are two chains that directly pierce the pipa bone of the big man!
The moonlight was pale.
Tombs are everywhere, and there are many forests of monuments.
In this cemetery, there is such a big man exuding a fierce aura, which further proves Su Zimo's initial speculation!
This is a very scary ghost!
The big man's eyes rolled around Su Zimo several times, and the light in his eyes became more and more bright, as if he had discovered something novel.
Finally, the big man leaned forward and sniffed, looking more and more satisfied, and finally grinned.
"Quack quack!"
This laughter echoed in the silent and eerie cemetery, chilling and creepy!
Su Zimo looked carefully, the other end of the chain on the big man's body was all driven into the depths of the ground, trapping the big man firmly in the center of the stele forest in the cemetery!
As long as the big man moves a little, the chains all over his body will tighten!
Su Zimo was relieved.
Although this Specter is terrifying, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to approach, the other party will be helpless.
"Little baby, you are so timid, why are you hiding so far?"
The big man grinned and said, "Come here with confidence, I won't eat you!"
Su Zimo sneered.
He has been in the world of self-cultivation for eight years, and he can be considered to have experienced storms. Such a clumsy and aggressive method of a big man is really not on the table.
If he really walked over, he couldn't help himself.
"Red-haired ghost, if you have something to say, just say it here, I can hear it."
Su Zimo's tone was flat and his expression was as usual.
"Red-haired ghost?"
The big man stared at him, his tone changed, and his whole person suddenly became murderous!
"Little baby, your name is Laozi Red-haired Ghost?"
The big man had a fierce look in his eyes.
Su Zimo pouted, fearlessly, and said with a sneer, "Stop grinning, you can't even move, who do you want to scare?"
"Hey Hey……"
The big man gritted his teeth and smiled maliciously.
Su Zimo asked, "Red-haired ghost, I don't have time to chat with you here. What do you know about the blood-robed woman eight years ago?"
Mentioning the blood-robed woman, the big man's expression changed slightly, and a hint of fear passed through the depths of his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the big man showed schadenfreude again.
"Quack quack!"
The big man grinned and said, "That woman was amazing back then, and the old bald donkey's closed-mouth and immovable meditations that he worked so hard to cultivate have all been broken! Hahahaha! I'm laughing to death!"
Over the past year, Su Zimo has read some scriptures in the Cangjing Pavilion, and also has some understanding of Shukou Chan and Fudo Chan.
In Buddhism, there are monks who will practice various Zen methods, which are equivalent to a secret method to improve their cultivation realm.
The more demanding the Zen method is, the more the skill will increase!
It is like the closed mantra of Buddhism, also known as stop speech, forbidden speech.
In short, not being able to speak.
Buddhism believes that the samsara of life and death of all living beings is caused by the three karma of body, speech and mind.
Shut-mouth meditation is used to reduce one's own karma, so as to cultivate diligently.
Unmoving Zen does not mean that the body does not move at all, but the mind!
Do not move your thoughts rashly, so as to reduce your karma.
Either of these two types of meditation is extremely difficult to practice.
Su Zimo did not expect that the old monk in the ancient temple chose to practice two kinds of Zen methods at the same time.
He didn't even expect that Dieyue directly broke both of the old monk's meditation methods.
The big man continued: "When the woman came here, without saying a word, she directly broke into the Daxiong Hall, picked up the Buddhist holy relic Wuyouhua enshrined on it, turned around and left."
"Hey, the old bald donkey naturally refused, so he tried to stop it, but he was slapped and slapped by the woman! Haha!"
Speaking of this, the big man seemed to recall the scene of the day, but he couldn't bear it anymore, he laughed non-stop, and the chains on his body rumbled.
If it weren't for the chains, this big man would jump up happily.
Su Zimo was sweating profusely.
Butterfly Moon, too fierce...
The big man said again: "The old bald donkey was slapped and slapped, and for a while he forgot about the practice of shutting his mouth. Seeing that the woman was about to leave, she just got up from the ground and opened her mouth to say - Female benefactor, please stay... …Ha ha ha ha!"
Su Zimo looked a little embarrassed.
He also wanted to laugh.
But now, he worships Buddhism, and the old monk is his master.
He couldn't laugh.
So, he could only stand on the spot and endure it, pursing his lips tightly, his face was red, and it was very hard to hold back.
When the big man talked about what happened eight years ago, he was really eloquent, vivid and eloquent.
Su Zimo listened quietly.
It seems that the scenes from that year can emerge in front of him.
After talking, the big man sighed again and sighed: "Thanks to this woman, otherwise I..."
Speaking of this, the big man suddenly stopped and remained silent.
Su Zimo frowned.
The big man obviously had something to do, so he kept it hidden and didn't say anything.
Su Zimo was about to ask, the big man had already changed the subject and mentioned how brilliant and powerful he was, how he swept everything and was invincible!
It was only his first battle out of the mountain, the big man talked for half an hour, his interest was high, his spittle was flying, and he was not finished yet!
"I didn't expect that this red-haired ghost is a talker."
Su Zimo became more and more impatient.
Except for everything about Dieyue and what the big man said later, he was not interested at all.
Su Zimo couldn't help but interrupted: "Red-haired ghost, you said before that there is a way to help me repair the inner alchemy?"
"yes."
The big man nodded, then glared at Su Zimo, and said, "Don't interrupt, wait for Lao Tzu to finish speaking, what's the hurry!"
"I am not interested."
Su Zimo sneered, turned around and left.
bang bang bang!
There was a sudden sound of chains shaking from behind.
This time, the sound was a little weird.
Su Zimo looked back subconsciously.
At this glance, Su Zimo was almost scared out of his wits!
I saw that the place that originally locked the big man was already empty!
Only one chain is left, lying on the ground quietly!
"This……"
Su Zimo was completely stunned.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a shadow pass over his head, and then the muscles on his neck tightened, and he was lifted up by a strong and powerful hand!
The scary thing is that he couldn't move at all!
Then, the big man's voice sounded.
"I told you, those broken chains are just pretending, do you really think that those broken copper and rotten iron can trap Lao Tzu?"
"Who is Lao Tzu, think back then..."
"I've been under this valley for so long, and it's hard for someone to accompany me to talk. Where do you want to escape?"
"There used to be a little novice, who was okay. At first, he often ran over to accompany me. Later, for some reason, he never showed up again..."
Su Zimo felt that his brain was about to explode, as if there were countless wasps surrounding him.
He finally understood why Mingzhen was so afraid and told him not to come to the backyard of the main hall.
At the same time, in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Mingzhen showed sympathy, put his hands together, and sighed softly, "Junior Brother Mingxin, please seek more blessings for yourself."