Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 58: Buddha vs. Bodhisattva!

The Erhai Lake has been remediating sewage recently, so all the nearby B&Bs and inns were ordered to suspend business. This naturally aroused the grievances of the B&B owners, but they complained and complained too hungry and complained, and scolded them, and then they were able to put them for themselves. For a small vacation, get some rest time as it should.

For people in the service industry, the more the masses are on vacation, the busier they are. When making money and work have become a habit, sometimes wanting to stop and relieve themselves will cause a problem. This kind of guilt, just keep gritting his teeth and continue to do it, and the Chinese people's tenacity can be clearly manifested at this point.

Furthermore, most of the homestays and inns on the Erhai Sea are small in size, so basically the bosses and wives of each house use themselves as small workers. The homestays are supported by word of mouth, and sometimes they do things themselves. Be more at ease than hiring people to do things.

This morning, the proprietress of this inn was sitting on a wicker chair in the yard, reading a magazine while drinking tea. Her husband, the owner here, took advantage of this time and went back to her hometown. The hired guys are also on vacation at this time, and the lady boss can relax herself.

However, although the inn is closed, it is not without guests. At this moment, two monks walked down from the room on the second floor. One was dressed in an orthodox Central Plains monk's robe and the other was a lama costume. Aside from talking, the appearance of these two monks alone is enough to make people think that they are high monks, and naturally they deserve the treatment of monks here.

The proprietress confiscated the room fee and let them stay overnight. Even if the person above checks and finds that she has guests, but if she sees only two monks taking in, she won’t be too prosecuted. On weekdays, it is also everyone who borrows a good destiny. Things that can be understood.

The monk and Lord Buddha thanked the proprietress together, and then left here. On the bed of the room, the monk left enough room fees. One drink and one peck, it has its own cause and effect, and the monk is not down to the need The monk for alms.

The two of them strolled slowly along the Erhai Lake, chatting about Buddhist scriptures while looking at the beautiful scenery. This was something they often did when they lived in Lao Fang’s house. Therefore, they were at the place where Su Bai left the fat man and walked away. For a period of time, even if only the two of them lived in the house, it would not be too boring.

Fatty didn’t live with them. It’s not because it was inconvenient for Fatty to stay in a closed inn. Instead, he went to Dali City to find Hipi. He never denied his hobby. It didn't hide it at all.

After chatting for a while, Lord Buddha stopped at the Erhai Sea and changed the subject: "You really can't break that formation?"

Yes, the woman's act of directly finding the formation and opening it to enter actually fell into the eyes of the Buddha and the monk in the distance. This place of proving the Tao is actually equivalent to a "Besieged City". People want to go out, and people outside want to come in.

Father does not hide his yearning for the land of the Dao, you know, there are the tombstones left by the Daoists of the past. That is the most eye-catching wealth, even outside of himself. People are also inevitable.

"This is fate and luck. In fact, the poor monk feels that Da Bai doesn't want to stay there. There are tombstones on the ground and Huangquan is desolate. If you say it better, it is called the guardian. If it is not, it is actually the guardian of the tomb.

As for the formation, neither the poor monk nor the fat man can do anything for the time being. In fact, because of the fact that the fat man has been exposed to too many things, his formation skills can be called excellent, but the formation is not his main after all. Specialize in the direction, otherwise, add the poor monk after the advanced level, the two will work together, and you should have a 30-40% chance to try. "

"But you are still waiting." Gyatso smiled. Others don't know, but as a monk, how can he not know the plan of this old friend? Qilu's heart is too big. He is not willing to only use the soul or the body as a single step to advance the other together. He is waiting for an opportunity to wait for the aura of his body and soul to advance at the same time.

As the saying goes, people are more angry than people, and when the rest are stuck at the peak of the seniors, they will try their best and still have to rely on opportunities to be able to advance to the senior listeners, but Qilv is slowly planning, no If you are not in a hurry, it is like you have obsessive-compulsive disorder.

"There are monks you know in Yunnan, right?" Gyatso asked.

"Yeah." The monk nodded, "I just came here half a year ago, and I have seen and recounted it. This time, there is no need to contact me."

"The mountains and rivers are good here. It would be nice to stay here with Da Bai for a while, but unfortunately we can't get in, otherwise we will be able to give some condolences to Da Bai." Gyatso said that there was a smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously. , "He is probably in there, he is really boring."

However, at this moment, the smile at the corner of Gyatso’s mouth slowly solidified, because the water in front of him was rippling with a layer of weird ripples, because the ripples were centered around a point. It was pushed out in an orderly folding wave, and this order was simply too deliberate, and it looked like it was carefully crafted.

Perhaps ordinary people will not notice this, but the Buddha who has already advanced into an advanced audience can not see this?

The Buddha immediately stretched out his hand to signal the monk to retreat. If it is a crisis at the senior audience level, then the current monk does not have the ability to respond and participate.

The monk did not succeed, and obediently backed away a lot.

As the monk retreated, a woman’s face suddenly appeared in the clear water of Erhai Lake;

The woman’s face is very delicate, with a yellowish black complexion. When a woman comes out of the water, her hair is draped wet on her shoulders, just like a lotus, but the layer on the woman’s face is like a beating The strange luster of the wax has unfortunately destroyed this atmosphere.

When the face came out of the water, the woman's eyes opened slowly,

It's all white,

There is no blackness at all!

In an instant, it was as if the clouds in the sky were all pressed down at this time, and the surrounding airflow also formed a terrifying spiral nest in an instant. This is the aura of a woman's appearance, with a kind of ignorance of me. Clang!

When the woman's whole body surfaced, when she stood barefoot on the surface of the water, both the monk and Gyatso's faces showed a slight surprise,

"Bodhisattva..."

"Bodhisattva..."

As a Buddhist monk, although there is a difference between the Buddha and the Gyatso Taoism, it is undeniable that they are still inherited from the same line, and both of them have a very broad experience in Buddhism in all countries and regions. It is familiarity, and India is naturally the most important.

The appearance of this woman at this time and the costumes and the aura of her appearance are clearly a manifestation of the arrival of the Bodhisattva. The female bodhisattvas in many temples in India are basically exactly the same as her. Of course, many female bodhisattvas in Chinese temples are actually The image has also been changed by Chinese aesthetics.

In other words, this is a female bodhisattva, of course, it can also be said to be a listener who has cultivated herself into a female bodhisattva!

"I want him!"

The woman pointed her finger at the monk behind Gyatso, and directly explained her intention, because the lama lying between herself and her goal made the woman feel a sense of fear.

"You are not a listener here."

Father did not answer the woman’s request for the monk, because this does not need to be answered, it is naturally impossible for the Buddha to give the monk away to the woman, and the Buddha certainly did not ask if the woman was a local audience in Yunnan, but asked if the other party It is a Chinese audience.

The woman smiled slightly and did not answer the question of Lord Buddha.

Immediately,

She raised her hand,

Then,

The woman's original compassionate face instantly turned into a vicious ghost, and all the light around was sucked in at this time, as if a huge black hole was devouring everything here.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The Buddha immediately drank it, propped it up with one hand, and a hatchet appeared in his hand and slashed directly.

With a sound, the surrounding darkness was cut open, and the light from outside also reentered. However, the black, like ink, once again soaked the cut back.

A white hand stretched out from the dark screen and appeared behind the monk.

At this moment, a Buddhist mark began to appear on the eyebrows of the monk who did not intend to join the battle group.

The Buddha who just tried to crack the dark scene without real effect appeared next to the monk, grabbed the woman's hand with one hand, and yelled at the monk:

"You can’t believe in my seven laws. I can protect you. You don’t need to be promoted at this time. Besides, the fat man is in the city. I don’t believe he dares to roll off the woman after he senses the energy fluctuations here. Come here."

Hearing this, the mark on the monk's brow slowly came away, and then he smiled bitterly:

"It just suddenly became a cumbersome, always a little embarrassed~ IndoMTL.com~ Buddha's hand was entangled with the woman's hand, but at the same time, countless white hands appeared from the shady. Some of them were caught by Lord Buddha, but a small part of them tried to continue to attack the monk.

Faced with this difficult hand, Lord Buddha didn't take the hatchet to cut one by one, but in an instant, the Buddhism aura on his body disappeared, and then, dirty, disaster, mania, etc. Waiting for the breath of the demon to rise from him.

With Buddha's body as the center, a layer of gray symbolizing the disaster began to actively soak the surrounding pitch black, and the white jade hands protruding from the dark curtain on all sides began to rot and haggard after being soaked in gray, and then They began to fall down into dead bones one by one.

Father took the opportunity to let out a scream, and the hatchet in his hand combined the demon body with the blessing of Qin Bing's body to push forward and forcefully.

"Smack..."

The darkness around it finally shattered at this moment,

The female bodhisattva was still standing on the water, but on her left ring finger, a clear wound appeared.