20 on the 18th basement
"It's a crime to disturb our long sleep." The golden-eyed man's palm slowly pushed towards me.
"You have no right to decide my life or death." Dizziness doesn't mean that my brain won't turn. What kind of logic is this, but there seems to be something oppressing me and making me unable to move my brain smoothly.
"In my world, I am God and I am the Creator. If you anger me, it is a death penalty.
The moon in the arms of 12 monks rose from their arms and gradually gathered in the air.
The 12 moons in the air are like throwing on the surface of the water, spreading ripples outward with their own centers.
Suddenly, a strange picture appeared. We seemed to be on the surface, just head down.
The word "Scorpion" appeared on the forehead of the golden-eyed monk. It seems that something is broken. Although I didn't hear what the sound is, I feel that it is broken.
12 monks rose to the sky, rotated 180 degrees in the air, and gently put their feet on the moon when they fell.
Very beautiful pictures are like Dunhuang flying murals. But behind such a beautiful scene must be dangerous. But I don't know what controls it. I just can't move, and I can't even blink my eyes.
The monk in the sky began to rotate, and a whirlpool formed on the surface of the water. What should I do? Move, move. I can't even see what others are doing.
Finally, when I was anxious, a cool breath came from my chest that my mind could turn slightly. You can move from your fingers, although with a numbness, your hands and feet are numb.
Get up from the ground and move slowly like an old woman over 80 years old. I turned around with difficulty and saw that others behaved in different ways. Some are as motionless as wood, while others suddenly lose their temper. It's just the alternation of wood and gaffe. It seems that the tapes of the finished TV series are cut in the later stage, which gives me the illusion that they are at different times.
The monk above his head is still spinning rapidly, and you can already see the formation of a whirlpool between them.
What should I do? Thinking so, a cloth bag fell from the collar of his chest. I just remembered that this is the relith my grandmother gave me. However, he is not a famous monk, and he looks like a gallstone, which is only worn as a souvenir. I didn't expect to save my life at this time.
Huh? How can you have the true body of my Buddha?" The golden-eyed monk stopped.
Don't think you are good-looking and I dare not chop: "Let's go out." I don't want to explain too much. Sometimes too much explanation will cause trouble.
"If you can't get out, you can only sacrifice your lives." The golden-eyed monk was expressionless. He opened his right palm to me again and inhaled a stream of water from the water and hit me.
I and I are facing each other head-to-head, but I don't feel uncomfortable because of gravity. If it weren't for me, it would be that their monks overcame gravity.
The current rushed towards me mercilessly, and I couldn't control my body and was thrown into the river by the current.
I didn't expect to enter the river like entering the jelly. The surrounding material density is very high, unlike water or air. Breathing is impossible. Even if I try my best to breathe, I can't suck half a dime of air from the surrounding substances. It has to control the second set of nervous system in the body to slow down the activity of each cell and reduce its own oxygen consumption.
The river is not immovable. I can feel my body slowly being pushed deeper. I swear I won't eat fruit jelly after I go out. Because now I finally understand what those fruits treated with preservatives fixed in jelly feel.
Although you can stop breathing in a short time and reduce the oxidation activity of cells, there is a limited time after all. Now you have to buy time for yourself in a useless environment. How can I cut off my vitality and make myself alive?
I remember that my body also went through a long time after leaving the soul last time. How to leave the soul? How can I get my soul out of my body? The three souls in my mind have been completely integrated.
The reli bag on my chest suddenly broke away from my neck and fixed it to the top of my head. The soft seven-color light illuminates the waters around me. You can see things in the dark, but that is limited to black and white. The light emitted by the relith made the surrounding scene colorful in my eyes.
It's useless to have color. Can pandas shine in color? The surroundings are black and white, of course, black and white.
This is not the point. The point is that my soul slowly separated from my chest in the light of the relith.
Why didn't it come from the brain, but from the chest? However, if you think about it carefully, your head will not hurt and will only suffocate your chest when you are extremely emotional. It is understandable to think that the soul is in your chest.
Anyway, my soul broke away from my body and suddenly became much lighter. Floating towards the surface of the water. Watching my body sink deeper, I feel anxious.
The soul rose faster and faster, and finally got out of the water. However, the place that appeared was not good, and what was not good was that it actually appeared among 12 monks. This is called self-investment.
"You are so alive that you didn't expect to come out alive." The golden-eyed monk was surprised to see me come out at first, but soon calmed down: "But it's useless. You still have to die."
"Wait, monks can't kill people."
"You are a ghost now, enough to kill it." The golden-eyed man is shameless.
"You are a shemale, a good eyeliner, and a man is still close to his head. Are you going to die? Can a man be a woman? Don't you want a man to like you?"
For a moment, he was angry and unconsciously said nonsense.
"You are presumptuous, Dawei Tianlong, Mimi coax."
The golden-eyed monk took off his upper body and exposed the golden dragon tattoo on his body. After spitting out five words in his mouth, the golden dragon hovering on his body suddenly came back to life, broke away from his body, enlarged infinitely in the air, and rushed to me with a burning fire all over his body.
I subconsciously blocked it with my hand and covered my face. Sure enough, I'm a woman. I'm happy. Women generally care about their faces. My subconscious action at this critical moment is to cover my face, which is enough to show that I am a real woman. Since I knew that I might be the reincarnation of Emperor Qin, I have suspected that I am not a man or a woman, and I have been anxious for several days. Now the big stone has finally landed. But what should I do about the current situation? A fire dragon circled around me. Fortunately, my whole soul was under the light of the reptive Buddha on my head, temporarily resisting the attack of the fire dragon, but my soul was twisted and deformed by the heat.
The water below began to stir up waves, making the monks' bodies wet. Welfare, all of a sudden. There is no fat body into the eyes.
"Bai Suzhen, you still don't give up. You have been suppressed here by me for thousands of years, and you still want to do evil?" The golden-eyed monk suddenly said this, which scared me.
The monk in front of him turned out to be Fahai? When I watched The Legend of the White Snake, I didn't like Xu Xian and the White Snake, but I liked Fahai. I think he is well-behaved and won my heart. Now he suddenly appeared in front of me. Although he had been really prepared for them, the problem was that he was going to kill me now.
"Bad monk, I have no grudge against you. Why did you force me to come here?" A giant snake floated under his feet. The white phosphorescence flashed and broke out with the drops of water brought out of the water.
I carried it on its back.
It's so big that the thick snake in the wooden barrel is holding its tongue spitting out a bright red snake letter.
"Amitabha created many murders in anger in those years. Opening up this space to attract weak water is entirely to wash away your own sins and free from cause and effect. Why bother to be entangled?" Fahai put his hands together.
"Bah, since you know it's weak water, why don't you know that the goose feathers can't float on it? Didn't you throw me into weak water and imprison me forever?" The white snake twisted the python angrily.
I know that all animals must change their throats if they want to spit out, which is a very painful process, just like I need to change their throats if I want to make a dragon chant. The pain in the throat at the time of the transformation is still fresh.
"Your anger can never be turned away, so you have no choice but to harm the world." The golden-eyed monk did not look as angry as the white snake, but showed the face of a Taoist monk.
"I've been guarding you for thousands of years, don't you have a little affection?"
"The way of demons has been said by poor monks thousands of years ago. I hope you can practice Taoism and reach the Western paradise as soon as possible. Since you have entered my Buddhism, you should clear your mind. And you..."
"What's wrong with admiring you?" White became excited.
"The different way of shemales." Fahai is really like a rock.
"The stinky monk is stubborn. Now I'm ruthless when I was lured into the tower. I'm going to stuff all your bodies into your body and ruin your thousands of years of practice." The white snake's tail hit the surface of the water and shot 12 water swords to 12 monks.
I saw that the monks were hit and fell, and finally the golden-eyed monk himself was left.
"Hahaha, stinky donkey, thousands of years of practice have been destroyed, hahaha." The white snake was crazy to see that its attack had played a role.
But it can't laugh right away.
The 11 smashed monks turned into golden powder and integrated into Fahai's body. Fahai's image is even more magnificent. Although there is no change, it gives people a stronger sense of oppression. If it used to be Mount Tai, it is now Everest, it is not the same.
"You are so cruel. You used my strength to reshape the golden body. At the beginning, you divided your various desires into 12 splits in order to practice, but now you have reunited with my hand. It seems that you have obtained the fruit of Buddha. But don't be proud too early. I will turn myself into a shackle that traps you, break your sex ring, and destroy your immaculate gold body. After saying that, the white snake sank into the weak river.
"It's not good." The monk wanted to escape, but he was soon bound by the silk vapor from the river and couldn't move. These water vapors are like white snakes clinging to the French Sea.
Snake nature, **, not to mention the thousand-year-old viper, the poison of urging and affection can be imagined.