House Witch

  Chapter 629 628. Ghosts in the mountains, people in the city

The Hundred Ghosts Dharma has been passed on for tens of thousands of years on Dongying Island, but it seems that there has not been a situation where the witches on the island are raising Gu to kill and devour each other. Start bursting out of nowhere.

  Ordinary people might think this way, but the house witch doesn't.

The recent series of misfortunes made her have a certain understanding of her own physical fitness. This is often a good spirit or a bad spirit. Maybe the landmine that had been buried for tens of thousands of years exploded just when she happened to pass by. Well, who can say this kind of thing accurately?

  In short, you must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others.

  After understanding the true meaning of the Hundred Ghosts Dharma, Dorothy decided to keep a low profile. The few of them came here to travel and do odd jobs at the same time. It's better not to get too involved in the right and wrong of Dongying Island.

  Of course, the most important thing is that this monster mountain is really a good place.

  Dorothy looked up at the sky, the imprint of the talisman flashed in her eyes, and she could have a panoramic view of the Qi of all parts of Dongying Island, especially the purple-black eight-headed giant snake that was particularly eye-catching.

   But if you look closely, you will find that no matter how the head and tail of the eight-headed giant snake shake, there are always two parts of its body that are fixed.

   These two lands correspond to two high mountains, which are the ancestors of Dongying Island’s mountains and are the parents’ mountains.

  Among them, the father mountain is the monster mountain, and the mother mountain

  The otaku witch's gaze was gloomy, and after crossing a long distance, she saw the high mountain that was always bathed in sunlight, and the majestic and sacred shrine on the mountain.

   That is the land of the nominal lord of Dongying Island, Amaterasu Shrine.

  Dorothy quickly withdrew her gaze. There were a lot of bosses in Zhaoshen Palace that day, and overly obvious peeps could easily attract attention.

  She then looked down at the underground of the Youkai Mountain, and then showed an expression of enlightenment.

   "No wonder this mountain is so special, it turns out that the underground leads to the underworld."

  In her eyes, there is a huge cave under the monster mountain. The cave is filled with black smoke and death, as if it is connected to the underworld.

   No, it doesn't seem to be, it's simply the death of Hades.

Few people know the Hades system better than the House Witch. She presided over the establishment of the Hades in Witch Night. Not long ago, she just entered and exited the Hades through the gate of the Hades, so she is very familiar with the atmosphere of the Hades, and recognized it at a glance. Where does the breath of the monster mountain come from?

   Fortunately, the Monster Mountain directly blocked the Nether Cave, so that the death energy from the Underworld was not allowed to spread everywhere.

   This reminded Dorothy of the Dongying Island myth that Chiying had just heard about not long ago. The scumbag Izanagi seemed to have blocked the entrance and exit of Huangquan with a huge stone after he escaped from Huangquan, which also separated Huangquan from the world.

Tsk, it's no wonder that such an evil place as Monster Mountain is Father Mountain. This mountain exudes pure yang energy, and only this special mountain of pure yang can block the exit of the most yin of the underworld. .

  Dorothy now understands what Qing Xingdeng said just now that this mountain is special and no one dares to mess around on it.

If there is something wrong with this monster mountain, then the mother of Dongying Island, the fairy Izanami, who has been blocked for tens of thousands of years, will really come up from the underworld. That scumbag husband regretted letting Dongying Island die.

However, it doesn't matter, anyway, Dorothy is not a Japanese witch, and the female fairy's liquidation can't be counted on her head. The house witch's main reason for seeing this monster mountain is that this mountain is really suitable as a big girl in Yaezi's plan. The core of the enchantment.

  Actually, the mother mountain is quite suitable, but that mountain already has an owner, and Dorothy doesn't think her Aunt Zi has the ability to compete with others for the Amaterasu Shrine.

  So, it is also a good choice to stay on the mountain for a few more days and explore where it is suitable for dusting.

  The main reason is that I’ve been a little bit back these days. Buying building materials can get you into trouble, and you can meet ghosts if you just take a walk. Dorothy feels that it’s not appropriate to go out in the near future, so it’s better to find a place to stay for a few days.

  She still doesn't believe it, she's stuck at home, so can she find trouble herself?

  The house witch decided to play it safe.

   After hearing her decision, Sophilia and Audrey nodded without asking further questions.

   "Okay, then we'll stay on the mountain for a while longer."

  The pure white witch said, and I nodded the same way with the little fox beside me.

  Even Ibuki Yuki, who had already refused, frowned at this time.

Others don't know Dorothy's identity, but she knows that this seemingly inconspicuous little witch is actually a big shot. Miss Qing Xingdeng just persuaded her to stay, but Miss Ghost King refused, but now this The clown grand judge made the same decision, which made her hesitate a bit.

   "Miss Dorothy, have you found anything?"

  The evil ghost oiran hesitated for a moment, and then asked.

  Dorothy shook her head.

   "I didn't find anything, it's just my intuition. Miss Ibuki, you are alone at the bottom of the mountain, so it's best to take that thing with you."

  The house witch said so.

And the thing she said was naturally lent to Miss Oiran's trial order. The trial order blessed by the power of the three kings can be said to be the best communicator in the witch world. It is almost impossible to be blocked. If you are in danger, you can immediately Shake people by trial order.

  Yuyi Ibuki also nodded when he heard the words.

   "Okay, I see, I will pay attention."

  Miss Oiran finally decided not to go up the mountain. She had to continue to collect information in Huajie and make internal responses for the next action of the court.

   And with her strength as a peak witch, she dare not say she is invincible on Dongying Island, but at least she still has a little bit of self-preservation power, and no one should be able to easily handle her.

  Miss Ghost King thought so in her heart.

   On the other side, Qing Xingdeng heaved a sigh of relief. Someone finally listened to her advice. Thinking of this, Miss Youkai couldn't help feeling that the little witch who had no spiritual roots suddenly became much more pleasing to the eye.

  Well, although this little guy has poor talent and doesn't cherish opportunities, at least he is obedient and he is still a good boy.

   "Okay, then let's start the part of the hundred stories."

  The Blue Lantern Bodhisattva got up, and then said to the Hundred Ghosts Witch impatiently.

  Hundred Stories, this is a routine activity of the Hundred Ghosts Ceremony, and it is also the assessment and test of the cultivation of the Hundred Ghosts and Witches by Qing Xingdeng, the preacher.

   Next, the witch of the hundred ghosts will explain her understanding and perception of the Buddha Dharma of the hundred ghosts in turn. If anyone's realm reaches the standard, then this understanding can be turned into a blue light by the ability of the green lamp.

   This is her special talent as a Buddhist lamp for preaching the Dharma.

  The motto left by the Buddha back then is that a hundred ghosts appear, and saints appear.

  In Qing Xingdeng's understanding, this is probably to gather a hundred lights, and then it means that her chance to meet the saint is coming soon.

  In the past tens of thousands of years, Qingxing Deng has collected 97 lights.

But now, the inheritance of Ootengu and Yuzao have masters. It is the first time someone has obtained these two inheritances of the demon king, so they will almost certainly condense the lights, which means that she is only short of the last one from the consummation of the hundred stories. A light is lit.

  Miss Goblin is looking forward to having someone make up the last light for her at the Hundred Ghosts Banquet this time.

  While she was looking forward to this, the backlight of the Bodhisattva behind her head was shining brightly, and an illusory scroll of a complete night scene of a hundred ghosts slowly unfolded.

  In fact, there are far more than a hundred ghosts in the painting, but among them, there are only 97 with clear portraits and clear images, and there are still many places that are just black and unknown silhouettes. (Laughing, the ssr in my illustration book was almost all black, do you understand the gold content of Yuejianhei.)

  The Hyakki Witch in the audience was also very familiar with the rules of the Hyakumonogatari, so someone soon began to tell their own stories.

   "Then let the concubine be the one to throw bricks and attract jade."

  The previous Lord of Youkai Mountain, Kujo Minglian, spoke first.

   "I am a crow and tengu. The inheritance of tengu is complicated. I am more proficient in the power of wind and thunder. I have some my own humble opinions on this over the years..."

  She narrated slowly, and it can only be said that she was once the master of Youkai Mountain, and now one of the most powerful people on Dongying Island.

  Even Dorothy nodded, she knew a thing or two about evocation magic.

  In the past, she was more proficient in the fire element, after all, she was a member of the Fireball Sect.

  But after the Witch's Night, her understanding of the rock element came to the forefront, after all, she has been using the little fat dragon's soil-eating template.

   Now, after listening to Jiu Tiao Minglian's narration, Dorothy's inspiration fluttered, and she only felt that there had been new progress in her understanding of the two elements of wind and thunder.

   "Wonderful, wonderful, this kind of learning seminar is my favorite, come more, come more."

  The otaku witch cheered in her heart, enjoying the experience.

  After the nine life lotus finished speaking, a blue light condensed in front of Qingxing Deng, and then this light was cast on the portrait of Yatengu in the picture of the night of the ghosts behind her.

   It's just that this is of no use, because the portrait of Yatengu is already lit up, and in that painting, Yatengu is clearly the appearance of Kujo Mingren.

   This made Qing Xingdeng sigh, feeling a little regretful.

  Good news, as soon as it got into the soul, it was shipped directly.

  Bad news is repeated, and the potential of the life seat of the treasure is +1.

This is where it is difficult to collect these ghost lights. There are often lights, but most of them are repeated. These repeated lights can’t be said to be useless. At least they can be used as a reference for future teachings, so that future generations can practice better. But it didn't help much with the progress of the Buddha's mission.

  However, with Jiujo Minglian as the leader, all the ghosts and witches in the audience became active, and then everyone got up one after another and started their own narrations.

   "I am the wood charm witch, the wood charm is the spirit of nature, proficient in medicine and planting..."

   "I'm a mountain boy witch, I don't have any other specialties, but I have relatively strong strength, and I have some personal understanding of martial arts..."

   "The bone girl of the slave family, proficient in illusion and charm, I have a dance, please take a look..."

   "I am also a mountain boy, but my martial arts are not as good as that of the previous sister, so I won't make a fool of myself, but I have some insights on the way of the earth..."

   "I am a tree with a human face, a ghost of affection, the word love is the most bitter, I..."

  Hundred ghost witches speak together, but their speeches are good and bad. After all, they don't have a peak state. These are weaker ones among the hundred ghost witches. They are only elite witches or ordinary big witches.

  Most people's lectures failed to ignite the lights, and occasionally one or two lights were repeated.

  Some of these repeated lights are integrated into the picture scroll but nothing happens, and some directly replace the corresponding ghost image in the picture scroll, which shows that the witch's understanding of the way of demons has surpassed the predecessors.

  However, no matter how upset Miss Qing Xingdeng was, who had not been able to get a new light, Dorothy was quite happy.

  In her opinion, there is no distinction between high and low in knowledge. It doesn't mean that a powerful big witch must know more than a little witch.

   You must know that there are specializations in the field, and doctoral students in agronomy know a lot, but old farmers who don't know a single word in the field sometimes know more about farming than doctors.

  Three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. This sentence sometimes makes sense. Except for the omniscient god, no one dares to say that he knows everything. There is always someone who just happens to know something you don’t know.

  These weak ghost witches may not be as strong as those big monster witches, but some of their thoughts and insights from the position of the weak make the house witch's eyes shine and her inspiration flutters.

   Moreover, these little monsters and witches may sometimes have something in their stomachs but they don’t know how to tell it clearly, so they simply start telling their own experiences, and then explain their opinions based on their experiences.

  The life experience of these little monsters and witches is also a kind of valuable knowledge for Dorothy.

   It's just that most of these stories are really uncomfortable tragedies.

  It's like the story of a witch who inherited the inheritance of Yokai Uzuma.

Yijin Zhentian, a kind of bird monster, every other year, they will grow a golden feather. These priceless golden feathers can arouse the greed of others, but when someone is really greedy and wants to hit the golden feather When the idea comes up, Yijin Zhentian will use his powerful claws and wings, as well as the fierce fire in his mouth, to teach the other party an unforgettable lesson.

   It sounds like this is a fishing law enforcement monster.

But the story of the witch who inherited this kind of monster inheritance is very tragic. She is a declining nobleman. Although her life was poor, she was still able to get by. When she came back, the whole family was wiped out, leaving only the young girl to escape into the monster mountain.

  Finally, her hatred and anger attracted the inheritance of Yijin Zhentian.

  Another example is a witch who inherited the hungry ghost. She was sold into a rich family as a servant when she was a child, but she was abused by the master and almost starved to death.

  Hundred ghost stories are mostly like this.

  While hearing this, Dorothy felt slightly depressed.

Starving to death is quite common for fragile mortals, but a witch with magical powers was almost starved to death, which is a bit outrageous. body asked.

  Alas, no matter how powerful she is, the witch still has a human heart after all, and the human heart is sinister, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

  Now she understands why Yaezi wants to turn the island upside down so much.

  In this way, the gathering belonging to the ghosts lasted until dawn, and when the first ray of sunlight appeared in the east, the mirage disappeared under the sunlight, and the team of the ghosts who talked all night also ended.

  Before the banquet was over, Qing Xingdeng spoke again, admonishing the ghosts to continue to practice in the mountain, but most of the ghosts shook their heads, and they stepped forward to say goodbye one by one, and then resolutely went down the mountain.

  Dorothy, who was going to stay on the mountain to survey the land, did not go down the mountain. She watched the team of ghosts gradually go away, and she couldn't help shaking her head.

  Hundred ghosts come out of the mountain, troubled times are coming.

   But, are the real hundred ghosts the mountain ghosts, or the city dwellers?

  The house witch is meditating

  (end of this chapter)