Chapter Three: Dreams
Chapter 3: Shocking Dream
Xiaoyu gently pulled out a hairpin from her hair bun, which was silver, and a pink pearl was inlaid on it. The silver hairpin was made into an ordinary phoenix form, with the pearl in her mouth. Xiaoyu threw the silver hairpin up, and Bai Qi saw only a ball of pink light in front, dispersing the fog and flying forward.
"Brother Xiaobai, I have to follow closely, it is easy to get lost here."
"How do you know there is something underneath this?"
Xiaoyu chuckled, pointed to the flying silver hairpin and said, "It's not me, it's it."
Bai Qi couldn't ask any more, so he could only follow him with one foot deep and one foot shallow. The ground was wet, with the sound of running water, and the water falling from the top of his head, making a drip sound.
After leaving for only one stick of incense, Xiaoyu reached out to recall the silver hairpin in front of her, and the light disappeared immediately. She turned her hand and grabbed Bai Qi's hand and whispered: "Don't make any noise when you see it later. I can't beat those monks."
Of course Bai Qi dared not say anything like me now. Xiaoyu is a monster. His own swordsmanship is not innate and he is not considered a master in the Great Jin Dynasty.
There was already light in front of me, which was the crevice of the rock. I squeezed out of this crack and left the cave, but it was a wonderful space. The surrounding rock walls were hanging high, surrounding a sinkhole of several miles in size. In the sinkhole, there were red walls and green tiles, surrounded by the sound of the Sanskrit.
"This is Honglian Temple. Those outside are all extravagant." After Xiaoyu said this, she signaled Bai Qi not to speak. She took her little master and came to a rock wall. A huge Buddha statue was carved on the rock wall, with a majestic appearance, with a lotus seat under her feet and a demon-subduing pestle in her hand.
The stars could not shine in. In the dark, Xiaoyu walked around the rosette of the Buddha statue and drilled into a natural cave on the side. Soon, Xiaoyu turned around and had an extra package in his hand.
The package was very heavy, and Xiaoyu carried it on her body and tied it firmly with a rope.
"That's it?" Bai Qi couldn't help asking. He thought it would be so thrilling, but he didn't expect that he just came to a remote courtyard and touched a bag in the unguarded cave.
Xiaoyu patted the bag behind her and said, "Brother Xiaobai, we are not here to cause trouble. But if you want to see it, let's find a monk nearby and let you see it."
Baitou agreed, Xiaoyu took Bai Qi around several courtyards and came to the outside of a main hall. The main hall was built very high, and Bai Qi knew that the specifications of the buildings in this world and the height of the main hall were already in violation of regulations. The main hall was built higher than the palace in the palace, and the tiles were also glazed, and the smell of agarwood could be smelled from a distance.
The hall was brightly lit and the figures were swaying. Two people approached and looked inward under the base of the window.
There was a silver-red gauze on the window. Xiaoyu took a silver needle and pierced it a little, making Bai Qi learn. Bai Qi felt fresh, and this action seemed like a figure in the legendary story book.
He felt a little nervous. When Bai Qi saw Xiaoyu's face suddenly turned red, he couldn't help but stick his eyes to the small hole in the screen window and peeked.
Bai Qi saw the scenery in the hall and blood immediately surged upwards. He saw that there was only a Hu bed in the center of the hall. On the Hu bed, a tall, white and fat monk was entangled with two flower-like girls. The girl let out a low moan, as if she was crying.
Behind Hu's bed is a huge bronze mirror, which reflects the lights in the hall on Hu's bed, and the slightest bit is revealed.
Bai Qi saw that the monk's tongue was like a saw tooth, and a trace of blood marks were drawn on the girl's face. He could no longer bear it and shouted loudly: "What a bald thief!"
He pulled out his short sword and crashed into the hall. The sword carried the Pojun energy and shattered the window frame in front of him, and the wood chips flew.
Xiaoyu was shocked and did not catch Bai Qi, so she had to pull out the silver hairpin from her head and rushed into the hall.
The fat monk saw a black-haired boy breaking in with a sword, kicked the two girls away, and a dark red blood color appeared on his face, and shouted angrily: "Who boy dares to ruin the good things of Buddha!"
While the monk shouted, there was already an extra steel knife in his hand and slashed at Bai Qi with his backhand.
The long sword in the monk's hand was filled with red light. Bai Qi felt the energy on his short sword explode and was uncontrollable. On the long sword, red lotus bloomed, as if he was in the fire of purgatory.
witchcraft!
Bai Qi thought it was not good, and he bit his tongue and wanted to wake him up...
At this time, Bai Qi felt a pain in his waist, but he heard Xiaoyu's voice.
"Brother Xiaobai, run away!"
A great force acted on Bai Qi's belt, his short sword escaped, and the man flew out of the hall. Only then did he escape from the illusion, and he had no strength left on his body.
Xiaoyu grabbed Bai Qi's belt and soared into the air, with a ferocious dragon under her crotch.
The fat monk chased out of the hall and saw the enemy flying up. The lotus platform appeared under the monk's feet, and he flew in the air and rushed towards the two of them.
Xiaoyu flew up to the sky and headed straight for a dark cloud. The monk refused to let go of his chasing. Xiaoyu had no choice but to turn around and threw the silver hairpin. The monk's long sword just blocked it, and felt like the palm of his hand was touching thunder. The evil sword was shot down by the silver hairpin.
Xiaoyu wanted to recall the silver hairpin, but the monk spitted lotus flowers on his mouth. A seventy-two-petal snow-white lotus wrapped Xiaoyu's silver hairpin and swallowed it back to the monk's belly.
Xiaoyu screamed, but she didn't dare to go back and take back the silver hairpin. She could only activate the grass dragon and continue flying to the high place.
The monk swallowed the silver hairpin and shook it in the air, and the lotus platform under his feet was a little unstable.
"Huh?" The monk felt the familiar aura on the silver hairpin and stopped chasing him. He said suspiciously: "The disciple of the Demon King? How could he come to his Red Lotus Temple? His Red Lotus Pure Land Sect has no conflict with the Demon King. If he subdues demons and demons, he will not harm the lives of monsters. He just saves them. If he has good fortune, he can live thousands of years more than normal monsters.
After the monk hesitated, Xiaoyu and Bai Qi had already flew dozens of miles away.
The monk spit out a silver hairpin, looked at it for a while, and showed a ruthless look on his face. Even if the disciple of the Demon King was in trouble with his own practice, he would have to pay for his life!
Xiaoyu took Bai Qifeiyuan and complained, saying, "Brother Xiaobai, what did you do! My silver hairpin is lost, my mother will punish me!"
"That lustful monk harms the good family..."
"What kind of good family? They are two demons summoned from the Heavenly Demon Mirror. They are practicing." Xiaoyu didn't even catch a single breath. Bai Qi didn't know anything and actually wanted to save the Heavenly Demon. That Heavenly Demon Mirror is also a famous magic weapon in Honglian Temple. It can be used to defend against enemies and cooperate with the practice of the Honglian Pure Land Sect.
"What...the devil?"
"You don't understand if you say it. Oh no, that monk is chasing me. If you can't help others in practicing, you may also hurt their roots and bones. This is terrible." Xiaoyu hurriedly urged the grass dragon, but the speed of this grass dragon was no match for the lotus magic weapon of the Red Lotus Pure Land Sect. Xiaoyu then regretted that he shouldn't have used Bai Qi's temperament to see the monk fighting the demons.
The monk was getting closer and closer. Seeing that he was less than ten feet away, the monk took out a string of rosary beads from his hand, and each of the beads was engraved with golden swastikas.
Xiaoyu seemed to be the eyes of a person behind her head. Seeing this string of rosary, she recognized that it was a Buddhist weapon, which was equivalent to a Taoist weapon for a Qi Refiner. He was shocked and shouted: "Monk, how dare you hurt me!"
The monk smiled grimly and said, "Why don't you dare!"
As he said that, the beads in the hand of the fat monk had already been sacrificed, and turned into a blood cloud in the air, covering the grass dragon that Xiaoyu and Bai Qi were riding.
Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, and a light yellow bracelet on her wrist flew up, thinking that she would die. She pushed Bai Qi down the grass dragon with one hand, thinking in her heart that this was just a soul. Even if she was frightened, Bai Qi would not die with her mother.
"Hmph, little Buddhist son dares to hurt my child!" In the sky, a thunderous sound sounded.
Tears suddenly fell on Xiaoyu's face, and she looked up and called out to mom.
I saw a sword light coming from top to bottom, with the power of thunder, slashing the red clouds on the head of the fat monk.
Bai Qi fell from the grass dragon, not knowing why Xiaoyu pushed him, but he also knew that if he was hit by the monk, he would definitely die. His body fell, and the wind was heard loudly in his ears, but he kept falling down and not sure how far he had not landed.
ah!
Bai Qi sat up suddenly and opened his eyes, but saw that he was still in the water pavilion at home, and the girls in colorful clothes were all sleeping on the ground, just like when he was walking.
"Xiaoyu!" Bai Qi shouted, and he only saw Xiaoyu lying beside him, closing his eyes tightly, not knowing life and death.
Bai Qi regretted it too much, why should I be troubled? What monk should I look at? The monsters sheltered in Honglian Temple must be not good. However, how could he fall here from a high altitude? Is it just a dream?
Thinking of this, Bai Qi shook Xiaoyu's body violently, and did not dare to make a loud noise, for fear of waking up others.
"Brother Xiaobai, if you shake it again, I will vomit." Xiaoyu slowly opened her eyes at this time and forced a smile to Bai Qi.
"Xiaoyu, don't wake them up!" A gentle voice sounded, but Xiaoyu's body trembled and she was a little panicked.
"Ah Mother?" Bai Qi recognized the voice, which was his wet nurse, Xiaoyu's biological mother. It seemed that the loud shout in the sky in the sky was also Ah Mother!
"Qi'er, it's not your business. Go back and rest. I won't tell you, and you are not allowed to leave the room." Bai Qi's wet nurse must have exceeded the rules in other people's houses, but Bai Qi dared not argue. He glanced at Xiaoyu, and Xiaoyu waved his hand gently and asked him to go back.
Bai Qi remained silent, walked around the garden along the lake shore and slipped back to his residence.
In the water pavilion, Xiaoyu lowered her head. In front of her, there was an extra middle-aged beauty. The woman was charming, but her expression was inviolable. She was dressed simply, but she could not tell that she was a servant. She could not buy the jasper bracelet in her hand without 30,000 to 50,000 taels of silver.
"Mom..." Xiaoyu's voice trembled slightly, like the sound of the sky. If a man heard it, his bones and muscles would be numb.
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Chapter completed!