Nightwatcher Chapter 42: Head

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"Help me, help me..."

The misty, cold cry for help echoed in my ears, like a call from hell.

Xu Qi'an's current cultivation base and vision is not enough to be afraid, but he feels that the cry for help is too underworld.

At the same time, the call for help reminded him of the same call for help from the gods he heard when he was in Sangbo.

But the two voices are not the same.

"Help me, help me..."

The cry for help came continuously, lingering in the ears, but in fact the sound was directly passed into the mind, similar to the sound transmission, not really making a sound.

Xu Qi'an walked half a circle around the Bodhi mother tree, and locked somewhere behind the tree, where curtain-like tree vines were hanging down, blocking the sturdy trunk.

He stretched out his paws, pushed aside the thick vines, and saw the trunk of the linden tree. He also saw a face printed on the trunk, with a wrinkled face, and he could see that it was an old man.

The facial features of this face are roughly similar to the old monk Taring, with slightly different details.

The Pagoda Pagoda hanging above "Xu Qi'an" buzzed, and then, the old monk Taling's excitement shouted in his ear:

"Master......."

The old face on the main trunk looked sluggish, like an ordinary carving, muttering repeated chattering:

"Help me, help me..."

It's really Faji Bodhisattva, why is he here? It must have something to do with this super product in Alan Tuo. What happened that year... Xu Qi'an stretched out his paw, pressed Faji's "face", and felt it.

"There is only a ray of remnant soul left..."

He said this to the old monk Taring.

The old monk Taling could not leave the Buddha Pagoda, but as the current owner, Xu Qi'an could sense its sad emotions.

"Do you have any idea." Xu Qi'an asked.

Although he practices Heart Gu, Heart Gu is only a branch of the soul field. Facing the current situation, he can't provide thoughts and ideas.

It took a while for the old monk Taring to stabilize his mood initially, and the voice transmission replied:

"I can use the'Great Wisdom Method' to temporarily regain his sanity. Whether he can repair his soul in the future, I need the help of the supernatural powerhouse."

But even if the soul is repaired, the memory will probably not be restored.

Because of the current situation of Faji Bodhisattva, most of those souls have been wiped out. Even if it is repaired, it will be different from before. It is like a new born with a little memory of the past.

I hope he can still have some memories...Xu Qi'an nodded:

"Let's get started!"

The golden brilliance of the Buddha's pagoda shuddered, and the top of the tower raised an image of sitting with low eyebrows and curling flowers with both hands. Behind his head was a round of colorful light.

The light wheel rotates forward for the first time.

The light like a rainbow turns into a long bridge to attract the Faji Bodhisattva in the main trunk and let him bathe in the light of wisdom.

The sluggish face of Faji Bodhisattva became agile with the naked eye, and his loose eyes gradually restored the charm.

He first noticed the hairless bear in front of him, and then looked at the Buddha Pagoda floating in mid-air.

"It's you...

"Where am I, why are you here? Didn't you seal the remnants of the gods in Leizhou..."

Instinctively, Faji Bodhisattva asked these two questions.

"Master!" The voice of the Buddha's pagoda became excited again, with a little trembling:

"You have been missing for more than three hundred years. In these years, Buddhism can't find it everywhere. So you are here."

"Where is this?" Faji Bodhisattva asked again.

Taling replied in a low voice:

"This is the Zen forest, the place where the Buddha retreats. You, you are in the Bodhi tree, there is only a ray of remnant soul left."

The Faji Bodhisattva was stunned and muttered:

"The Zen Forest, the Bodhi Tree...The Zen Forest, the Bodhi Tree..."

He muttered to himself over and over again, and it felt like a dead walking corpse, and he needed someone to wake up.

Xu Qi'an asked:

"Faji Bodhisattva, remember what happened to you yourself?"

The Faji Bodhisattva's face becomes distorted, and his voice becomes sharp and stern:

"The Buddha is the god, and the **** is the Buddha.

"He ate me, He ate me..."

"Why did the Buddha eat you?" Xu Qi'an hurriedly asked.

The Faji Bodhisattva did not answer, and shouted madly and sternly:

"He is not a Buddha, he is not a Buddha."

Xu Qi'an doesn't know how old monk Taring feels, but he can clearly feel that his goose bumps are slightly raised.

"Who is he?" Xu Qi'an asked loudly.

The call of Faji Bodhisattva slowly stopped, and the face protruding from the surface of the tree trunk became sluggish again, and the babble came:

"Help me, help me..."

The voice of the old monk Taling came from the tower, with sadness and loneliness:

"The time is up, I can only do this. I have to take out his soul and send it to the tower to warm up."

While speaking, the door of Linglong Tower was opened, and a flash of light was thrown out, turning into a broken bronze mirror in Xu Qi'an's palm.

The bear's claw held the mirror of the **** of the whole sky and took a photo of Faji Bodhisattva.

The face of "sculpting" on the main trunk was drawn out a little bit. In this process, Xu Qi'an instinctively spread thinking and used his brain.

"The Buddha is a deity, this is the same as the information obtained before.........There are so many Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, why did the Buddha eat Faji Bodhisattva? He is not a Buddha, because Faji Bodhisattva discovered this Secret, or another reason?

"The super product in Alantha is not the Buddha, who would it be? Oops, the gods have entered the magic stream..."

............

Alanto, the main peak.

The Jialuoshu Bodhisattva awakened his consciousness from entering concentration and opened his eyes. The first action was to pinch the immovable seal of the King of Ming, and then he looked around with confidence.

In the eyes of this Bodhisattva, at this moment, Alando, everything is full of Buddha nature, even a tree, a stone, and an inch of soil have a deep Buddha nature, emitting a faint Buddha light.

This is caused by the Great Sun Reincarnation Dharma, and where the Buddha's light shines is the Buddha Kingdom.

At the same time he woke up, Asuro, who was close at hand, also woke up. The traitor leaped away quickly without saying a word.

Jaluoshu did not pursue, and maintained his stance, he hadn't seen where Xu Qi'an was, let alone whether Shenshu was watching him.

"The gods are gone!"

At this time, he heard Liuli's sweet and ethereal voice, but lacking emotion.

Only then did Jialuoshu withdrew the Fudo King's face, his face was cold and majestic, and he got up and scanned behind him slowly.

In the line of sight, there was a scorched human figure, maintaining a forward running posture. Judging from the Zhen Guojian held in Jiao's hand, it was Xu Qi'an who was right.

No breath of life, dead? Jialuoshu retracted his gaze and noticed that Liuli and Guangxian's gaze was not on Xu Qi'an, but was staring somewhere. It was a row of huge footprints, dark and oily. You can imagine that the owner is suffering from the pain and is going forward. .

Footprints disappeared in the depths of Alanta.

Shenshu went to Zhenmojian to look for his head.

Galuoshu's heart moved, not letting go of this opportunity, her leg muscles swelled, bursting out with strong power, and ejected towards Xu Qi'an.

The colored glaze Bodhisattva took advantage of the opportunity to expand the colorless colored glaze domain. The black and white domain spreads close to the ground like water. Wherever he passes, everything fades away and turns into black and white.

Crack!

A metal turntable was raised above Guangxian Bodhisattva's head, and the Sanskrit language representing the word "人" was lit up, and the word "卍" in the core of the turntable was pointed at Xu Qi'an on the front.

Leave aside the extraordinary who escaped for the time being, they must first work together to solve the most threatening first-rank martial artist, and then go to Zhenmojian to deal with the gods.

..........

Suppress the magic stream.

The headless gods scattered away, came to the bottom of the abyss, and stood at the entrance of the cave.

The surface of the god's body is covered with charred black, and a thin layer of ice is gradually condensed.

The temperature of Zhenmojian is extremely low. When a mortal is in it, his lungs will be frostbitten when he takes a breath.

It's terrifyingly quiet here, without a monk, it's like an extremely cold hell.

Shenshu didn't hesitate, and raised his foot into the crypt.

His steps are firm, not fast or slow, and after a short while, he heard the darkness stretch out, and there was a long breathing.

A blast of cold wind blows on his face, like the breath of a dragon.

Shenshu lifted his finger, ignited the gas engine, and the flame "poofed", dispelling the darkness and illuminating the surroundings.

He saw the scene around him, which was a creepy picture.

The rock walls of the caves are tender red flesh and blood, all over the blood vessels, and they are undulating rhythmically, like a heart beating.

In front of Shenshu, there is a head inlaid on that "stone wall of flesh and blood".

This is a typical Shura appearance, with a square face, a high nose, not thick or thin lips, and raised eyebrow bones without eyebrows. It looks extremely heroic.

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The breathing sound is made by this head. The head dives into and grows in the flesh and blood. To be precise, the breathing sound is made by this huge "monster".

"You are here!"

The head opened his eyes and looked at Shenshu indifferently and mercilessly.

"You shouldn't come!"

The head spoke again, his voice low, mixed with sighs.

The two voices before and after, the mood swings are obvious, and they don't seem to come from the same person.

The voice that spoke afterwards continued:

"He has been waiting for this day for five hundred years."

Next, the head said coldly:

"Are you ready to return to my body."

Later, he sneered and said:

"Return? It is the suppression of eternal life. Five hundred years have passed, you have accumulated enough strength."

The previous voice said indifferently:

"You have no choice."

The body of the gods angered:

"Shut up! I will take it away today, no one can keep it."

He strode over, embraced the head embedded in the flesh wall with both hands, and pulled hard.

The wall of flesh was suddenly pulled and deformed, but the head was still firmly embedded in it, and with the strange power of the gods, it was not pulled out.

"Drink!"

The belly button opened, and a loud shout was made. The muscles all over his body instantly exploded, and the Qi machine rushed through the meridians, full of surging power.

With full strength, it was embedded in the fleshy head, and then it was pulled out little by little, and little by little, it broke away from the flesh wall.

At this moment, the surrounding "stone walls" suddenly came alive, squirming violently, and the stone shells "crashed" and fell. After the stone shells were peeled off, they were still tender and red flesh and blood.

The whole cave seems to be the interior of a huge creature.

The wall of flesh shrank crazily, and stretched out a strip of tentacles, wrapped around the gods.

.........

PS: Change the typo first.