Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 590 Red Hair Monster

This is a man with a shawl and a ragged robe.

The big man was full of red hair, like a burning flame, with a rough face and a gaze like a torch, staring at Su Zimo's face tightly, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted, revealing a strange smile.

Dahan's arms, legs, including the torso and neck, are surrounded by thick rusty chains!

With Dahan's action of standing up, a chain rattled!

The most scary thing is that there are two chains that directly pierce the pipa bone of Dahan!

Moonlight was pale.

Tombs are everywhere, and the forest of steles is heavy.

Standing in this cemetery, such a big man exuding evil spirits, further proves Su Zimo's original speculation!

This is a terrible ghost!

Han Han's gaze turned around Su Zimo's body several times. The light in his eyes grew stronger and he seemed to have discovered something novel.

In the end, the big man also moved forward, sucking his nose, his look more satisfied, and finally grinning.

"Quack quack!"

The laughter echoed in the silent and cemetery, shuddering and creepy!

Su Zimo looked carefully. The other end of the chain on Dahan's body broke into the ground, and he was firmly trapped in the center of the cemetery stele!

As long as Dahan moves a little, the whole chain will tighten!

Su Zimo put his heart down.

Although this Li Gui is terrible, as long as he does not approach, the other party is helpless.

"Little baby, are you timid and cowardly?"

The big man grinned and said, "Come here with confidence, I won't eat you again!"

Su Zimo sneered.

He has spent eight years in the world of cultivation, and he can be regarded as having experienced storms and waves. Such a poor raptor, such as Dahan, cannot really get on the stage.

If he really walked by, he would be involuntary.

"Red Mao, what's going on here, I can hear you."

Su Zimo's tone was bland and his expression was normal.

"Red Mao?"

The big man stared, his tone changed, and the whole man suddenly became aggressive!

"Little baby, are you Laozi Hong Mao?"

The big man is full of glory.

Su Zimo poked his lips, fearless, and sneered: "You can't move without those who grin, and who do you want to scare?"

"Hey Hey……"

Dahan grinds his teeth and smiles with a bad intention.

Su Zimo asked: "Red hair ghost, I have no time to chat with you. What do you know about the woman in the blood robe eight years ago?"

When referring to the woman in the blood robe, the big man's expression changed slightly, and there was a dread in the bottom of his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the big man was gloating again.

"Quack quack!"

The big man grinned and said, "That woman was awesome. The closed chanting and the non-moving zen that the old bald donkey worked hard to meet, all broke! Hahaha! Laugh at me!

Over the past year, Su Zimo has read some scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and has some understanding of closed chanting and Buddhism.

In the Buddhist monks, there are monks who practice various meditations, which is equivalent to a secret method to promote cultivation to the realm.

The harsher the requirements of the meditation, the more the skill will increase!

It's like the closed mantra of the Buddhist door, also known as stop and stop.

In short, you can't speak.

Buddhism believes that the reincarnation of all beings is caused by the three karma of body, mouth and mind.

Closed mantras are used to reduce one's oral practice, so as to cultivate for improvement.

Buddhism does not mean that the body is motionless, but the mind!

Don't move your mind rashly, thus reducing your mindfulness.

Either of these two methods is extremely difficult to cultivate.

Su Zimo did not expect that the old monk of the ancient temple chose to practice two kinds of Zen at the same time.

He even did not expect that Yueyue directly broke the two monks' meditations.

The Dahan continued: "The woman came to the place that year, without a word, broke directly into the Noble Palace, picked up the sacred relic of the Buddhist sacrifice, and turned away."

"Hey, the old bald donkey naturally refused, so he had to stop it, and the woman flew directly with a slap fan! Haha!"

Speaking of this, Dahan seemed to remember the scene of the day, but he couldn't bear it anymore. He laughed a lot, and the chains on his body were booming.

Had it not been for this chain, the big man would have jumped happily.

Su Zimo was sweating.

Butterfly Moon, too fierce ...

The big man said again, "The old bald donkey was slap-clad, and forgot about the practice of closed meditation for a while. Seeing that the woman was about to leave, and just got up from the ground, she opened her mouth—a female donor, please stay ... ... hahahaha! "

Su Zimo looked a little embarrassed.

He also wants to laugh.

But now, he worshipped at the Buddhist gate, and the old monk was his master teacher.

He couldn't laugh again.

So, he could only stand there and hold on, holding his lips tightly, his face flushed, and he was very hard.

When Han Han talked about things eight years ago, he really talked loudly and eloquently.

Su Zimo was listening quietly.

It seems that the scenes of that year can emerge.

Talking, Dahan felt a little more, and sighed: "Thanks to this woman, otherwise I ..."

Speaking of this, the big man suddenly paused and kept silent.

Su Zimo frowned.

The big man apparently had something to hide, and kept it down without saying anything.

Su Zimo was about to ask, Han Han had already switched off the subject and mentioned how brilliant and powerful he was, how to sweep everything, and overwhelmed!

Just when he was in the first battle out of the mountain, the big man spoke for half an hour.

"I didn't expect this red-haired ghost to be a word."

Su Zimo was getting impatient.

Except for everything about Butterfly Moon, what Han Han said later, he was not interested at all.

Su Zimo couldn't help interrupting: "Red hair ghost, you said before, is there a way to help me repair Nedan?"

"Yes."

Han Han nodded, then gave Su Zimo a glance, and said, "Don't interrupt, wait for Lao Tzu to finish, what's the worry!"

"I am not interested."

Su Zimo sneered and turned away.

Huh!

Behind him suddenly a chain swayed.

The sound this time was a little weird.

Su Zimo looked back subconsciously.

At this glance, Su Zimo almost scared away his soul!

I saw that the position that locked the big man was already empty!

Only one chain left, lying on the ground quietly!

"This……"

Su Zimo was completely choked.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that a shadow was passing over the head, and then the muscles on his neck tightened and he was picked up by a vigorous and powerful hand!

The frightening thing is that he couldn't move!

Then the voice of Dahan sounded.

"Lao Tzu tells you that those broken chains are pretends. Do you really think that those broken copper and iron can trap Lao Tzu?"

"Who is Lao Tzu? I want to ..."

"I've been in this valley for so long, so it's so easy for someone to talk to him. Where do you want to escape?"

"I used to have a little Sami, and I was fine. At first I often ran over to accompany me, but somehow I never appeared again ..."

Su Zimo thought his head was about to explode, as if there were countless horses and bees around.

He finally understood why Mingzhen was so scared, and he was told not to let him come to the backyard of the hall.

At the same time, in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Mingzhen showed sympathy, folded his hands, and sighed softly, "Master Mingxin, please ask for happiness."

(End of this chapter)