Nightmare 8

"Where are you going?" The black ticket is unusually smart at this time.

“......”

All are silent, and no one knows where to go.

"If you don't follow the crowd first, the nightmare will definitely appear in front of the final winner." Bai Lingling said.

"Who said that?" I don't think it's reliable.

"Do you have a better way?" Bai Lingling looked at me with slanting eyes.

So of course I gave in and followed the moving group far away. The crowd in front of me is shaky, and the whole is also shaky. What's the situation?

"Do you think they are drunk? Why don't you be so shaky?" I quietly asked Bai Lingling.

"Is there any wine here? The hospital only has alcohol, right? Uneducated."

For a long time, it was white, like swallowing an egg, which made me so choked that I had nothing to say.

"I think they may be controlled, or no matter what happens, all the people will not kill each other, right?" The black ticket relieved me.

"Amitabha."

It's really the style of a great monk, and a sentence "Amitabha" shows everything.

Far behind that group of people. I don't know what to do?

Bai Lingling first exerted her good professional quality and quickly leaned against the wall. Like the special forces on TV, she moved forward carefully. Hei Piao and I were stunned. I don't know if we should also pry my buttocks like her. The two looked very tacitly at the big monk who always fell behind them.

The guy calmly put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Black ticket and I consciously gave him a way out of the middle. This is not respect, but I think it seems very funny for a monk to pry his buttocks in a monk's clothes.

But the great monk did not walk calmly in the middle as I and the black ticket hoped...

What is a master and what is a fairy? There is one in front of you. Black ticket and I saw each other's surprise in each other's eyes.

quickly followed, and the three of us passed by Bai Lingling, who was still turtles and hairy. When we passed by her, we found that the big monk's footsteps were a little faster. I don't know if it was our own illusion. Will such a high-minded person also feel ashamed of Bai Lingling's appearance?

This still has the effect. Bai Lingling looked at us passing by and felt that she was making a fuss. She pretended to be serious and patted the dust she leaned against the wall. Keep up with us quickly.

"I just want to see what's wrong with the wall? It seems that it's not clean. Let me wipe it."

Naturally, no one believes her explanation. I didn't expect that there would be such a side as Bai Lingling, which is not quite cute.

Someone walks ahead, and I naturally willingly fall behind. The monk is very safe, at least his force value is much better than mine.

I thought it was enough to follow that group of people, but I didn't expect that the monk didn't think so. After catching up with that group of people, the monk directly opened his mouth to read the Diamond Sutra. The sudden scriptures shocked me.

Originally, it was enough to follow secretly, but I didn't expect to make a sound. It doesn't matter if I make a sound, but suddenly made a sound at such a close distance. Isn't this going to kill me?

Sure enough, the people who were fighting, of course, turned their eyes to us. I consciously, instinctively retreated and pushed it to what I thought was a safe distance. Heipi and Bai Lingling stuck to the position. He also despised me with hatred.

I'm not so good at facing many people's brawls with them.

Sure enough, as I expected, they were soon surrounded by people with congested necks. The composition of this group is really interesting. There are patients who lack arms and legs, doctors and nurses, and patients' families. In short, there are all kinds of people.

The crowd is not still around you. I have to make some attacks for you. I just watched Bai Lingling kick the approaching person with his left foot and right foot, and his feet were not soft.

Looking at the black ticket, he is also walking around the big monk. His fists and feet are very good. Why don't I know when he will be able to work hard? The big monk is still chanting scriptures there, but his voice is getting louder and louder. Both of them are centered on the great monk, as if they can save the danger as long as he is there. Of course, there are also a few people who are very knowledgeable about the times to attack me when I pinch soft persimmons. Look down on me, okay, I'm also a soft persimmon. He raised the axe, one axe on each side, lost his strength, and also put down two people. The whole body is about to fall off, and the bones are banging like beans.

Fortunately, no follow-up people rushed at me again. When I sort it out and look at the big monks. The situation is really tragic. Bai Lingling was bitten by a child. She was anxious. While driving away the crowd around her, she couldn't bear to push away the child who was biting her leg. It must have hurt. I saw that tears from the corners of her eyes were about to fall.

Why do you have to suffer? The situation on the black ticket is also not good, and it is difficult to beat four fists, not to mention so many hands. The big monk was beaten miserably. I saw his body tremble, with many scratches on his face, his bald head was beaten out of blood, and his clothes were ragged. But these did not seem to affect his chanting.

The gradually restless crowd calmed down. The whole space seems to have become a Buddha, quiet and peaceful. There are scattered white lotus flowers in the sky. The sky is clear and the sun is shining. From time to time, eight dragons shuttle in the sunset, and the big monk is ten feet tall like a Buddha, stepping on the golden lotus, and all the stones in his mouth become gold.

All people seem to be believers, kneeling around Jinlian and devoutly believing.

Bai Lingling and Black Ticket have also got rid of the dilemma, but it seems that they are inconvenient to move. I want to kneel but resist kneel.

The scriptures are no longer the Diamond Sutra, because I am very familiar with the scriptures of the Diamond Sutra. After all, it is a bedtime reading under the pillow. Now the scriptures in my ears seem to have an induced magic sound, which makes people have an impulse to sacrifice their bodies to feed eagles.

This great monk is not a Bodhisattva, taking advantage of the fire to rob?

I sneered and waited for the moment I expected to come.

"Where did the bald donkey come from? Unbridled here?"

I almost laughed. What language is this? Is it a TV series?

"Amitabha." The great monk sounded the Buddha and came out of the ten-foot-high golden body.

It turns out that the golden Buddha is a virtual shadow. This space is full of gold, temples are stacked, dragons are flying, and Dunhuang is good at dancing with long sleeves. What a beautiful scene in the Buddhist world.

But it is in this scene that there is a very discordant and ugly nightmare that is really uncoordinated.

"The old man advised the benefactor to turn back to the shore." The monk said to the nightmare with his hands folded.

"Joke, monk, what's the difference between what you are doing now and me? Isn't it all about making that group of people willing to serve themselves?" The nightmare seemed not to be in a hurry, and the slow posture relaxed to answer the big monk.

"The old man is to help them get out of the sea of suffering and reach the Western world of bliss, and the donor wants these people to enter the miasma." The great monk is not annoyed.

"It's all the same. How can there be Western Bliss? It's all lies. I want revenge, and you are for yourself. Speaking of which, we are all the same, but you are wearing a beautiful coat. Doesn't the world know that the beautiful and colorful appearance are poisonous?

"Unbridled, Lao Nang has been persuading you, but I didn't expect you to be stubborn. Don't blame Lao Nang's cruelly to accept you." The monk finally lost his temper, but his broken clothes and bleeding forehead damaged his image.

"Haha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard. Take me, take your own." Nightmare has been waiting for the opportunity since just now. Now may be the time is ripe, so after saying harsh words, I don't know what happened, and suddenly a cloudy wind blew from behind me.

The darkness began to spread behind me, forming a sharp contrast with the brilliant Buddha world in front of me. I have always been a bystander in this fight. First, I really can't stand the pain; second, I feel that I can't plug in at all. I'm a real body now. If I die, I will die. Although it's relatively damaged, it's still my own.

The boundary between the two fields is 3 meters in front of me. At the boundary, a powerful airflow vortex is formed, as if the space has been torn and cracked, and it is like the critical boundary of time and space. All the confetti began to scrape towards the boundary, starting with light things such as confetti, and then heavier and heavier things. In the end, even I couldn't stand still. I have to sit on the ground to increase friction so as not to be blown away.

The space at the boundary was finally opened, with a little starlight and a whirlpool everywhere. I took a look through the gap opened. It's like the universe inside.

The suction was getting stronger and stronger, and I could hardly control my body. I quickly cut the axe in my hand to the ground and barely stabilized my body.

But others are not as lucky as me, and they all fell into the cracks. I was a little worried about Bai Lingling and the black ticket. Seeing that they were clamped by the big monk's armpits left and right, I was relieved that the big monk's feet had been trapped in the cement floor. What a kung fu. It seems that you can insert and enter directly with your feet to stabilize your body shape.

"Stop, do you want everyone here to die?" The monk said angrily.

"What's wrong? If everyone dies, won't they start again?" The nightmare is crazy, and it has been standing beside me all the time. The sound stimulates my eardrums, which is not harsh.

"Is this the same? I don't know where that is? When people enter, their souls are crushed. Don't you even have any pity? The monk is in a hurry.

"Why stay? It's better to die than to be a slave after being brainwashed by you all your life." The nightmare laughed even more wildly, "Don't you think so?"

"What?" Didn't expect it to ask me?

"That's you, what do you think? Would you rather die if you are not free?"

"Uh."

I didn't react for a moment.

"It doesn't matter if you don't answer. Anyway, I have answered for you. You will see the end and enjoy freedom in the same way."