Fantasy World Transmigration

A thin silhouette wearing a burlap, squinting in the darkness of the sky, quietly touched the deer, he walked along the humble corner of the tall loft of the deer, carefully avoiding the patrolling guards and walking outside the palace.

When the guards couldn’t notice it, he picked up the hem and skirt, naked his feet, and ran forward.

In fact, a slave is even extravagant to run. There is no thick humus layer in the deciduous forest, and there is no flat soft soil on the plain. The garden of the palace is full of shrubs, raised roots and stones, running fast. Some will stab their feet.

Needless to say, in order to prevent slaves and untouchables from sneaking into the garden, the Yiqu Wangren people sprinkled a lot of sharp gravel here. Anyway, the nobles and the guards wore felt shoes on their feet, which were warm and comfortable. Can also run freely in the gravel, like the wind to catch the slacks that run fast, cut off their heads.

But the silhouette seemed to have been unable to take care of the gravel that might scratch his feet. He sprinted all the way and touched a hidden place, where there was a dog and a monk dressed in guardian costumes waiting there.

When the guard saw the silhouette, he hurried up and whispered: “Is things brought out?”

The thin slave is mean and kneeling, revealing the color of the pleasing: “Bring it! The strictness of Wang Shang’s life, the slave is bribing the guard of the class, and the only thing that comes out is the good goods that are freshly picked and dried. Not those who are taken off the ground and withered to fool your inferior goods.”

“Take it out!” The guard yelled and saw that he was hesitant, and he was even more severe.

The thin slave had no choice but to take out the arms, the things wrapped in white cloth, the dark golden, the dried mandala flowers huddled together, like scattered gold particles, heap Together, they radiated a rich aroma, and the guards greedily gathered in front of the mandala and sniffed deeply.

The thin slave looked at it with a distressed look, as if the mouth sucked a weight, but did not dare to stop it, but the guard knew that it was a big deal and soon repacked it.

He licked the point of the mandala, and sighed: “Why is this so little, less than half a mile, this mandala flower is dried, about two squats, are you these days? Did you collect the 120 flower mandala flower? You said…is it private?”

“The slaves don’t dare!” The thin slave hearing this leg is a soft, scared: “The slaves never dare to violate the life of the Great Shaman, but the strictness of the king’s investigation, ordering the close guards to put the mandala flowers According to the book, the golden flowers on each mandala are counted!”

“In the day before, Wang Shangcai executed a slave who stole flowers. Now the mandala is guarded by the guards in the palace. I have to wait for a bribe to hide some of them. Every one does not dare to steal too much. The aristocratic guards leaked through the fingers.”

“The pseudo-King actually has such a plan?” The guards both shocked and angry, this smuggling mandala from the palace is extremely important. It is related to Great Shaman’s emphasis on himself. If this line is tightened, it is in the Great. Shaman is not optimistic about the future. How can I get ahead?

Next to the slave, hate said: “These are the advice of the Chinese businessmen. He asked the king for the arbitrariness. He wanted to cover all the mandala flowers in the deer, and only allowed him to sell it. The king was quite shaken. thinking!”

Guardian hearing this said with a sneer : “These Chinese people, after the Great Shaman took the position, they will not be called better!”

After collecting the dried mandala flowers wrapped in white cloth, the guards turned around and turned around for a few laps. They went out of the palace and went straight to a mansion in the city. When they entered the mansion, he handed the things to a wizard. And then retire, the wizard carefully held things and went outside a hall.

Great Shaman looked gloomy and looked at a wizard apprentice. He dumped the dried golden mandala flower in the white pag into the golden bottle. The bottle was already full, and the mandala flower pile inside was like gold. Exuding the fascinating dark golden brilliance, the extended hand smashed the gold bottle, and the great Shaman who looked at the greedy staring gold bottle below, angered with a smile: “Just like a witch medicine, are you satisfied?” ”

He screamed: “In the hands of the pseudo-king, there are more than ten million times the mandala witch medicine. Do we want to let him know that this is something that is leaking, is it satisfied with the dog?”

Great Shaman reached out and grabbed a piece of loose gold. With a little force in his hand, he drenched the mandala flower that had shrunk into a soy bean size into a powder, and took a deep breath before the nose. Golden’s tiny dust was sucked into the nose, and the eyes of Great Shaman changed.

His murky and dim eyes suddenly brightened, as if infused with a strong mind, he felt that he was re-sharpened by the witchcraft, ghosts, haze and toxins, and the feeling of dry and slack skin changed. Sensitive, clear and divergent.

“It’s a magical medicine!” Juyan Great Shaman exclaimed.

“The ancestors’ spirits can communicate with us. It can help us, listen, see the traces of the ubiquitous ghosts and gods. With their power, it can make us feel sharp, sink into Spirit Realm, and touch those great , the power of immortality. See the soul, the bright and the ghost.”

Ju Yan said with emotion: “So you will be so eager, greedy want to get this spirit medicine, make a breakthrough realm, please the gods, and grow the mana of the mana.”

“This kind of spirit medicine, the wizard used to communicate ghosts, the warriors used the power to be infinite, more brave, even those slaves used, work will be a bit more, it can increase the intelligence, so that we can more acutely detect the will of the ghosts It can even make the warriors more flexible, powerful, and add energy and strength.”

“But this kind of material earthly treasure!” Juyan Great Shaman said with anger: “They actually control the hands of the idiots and wastes of Izumi, and control them in the hands of the pseudo-king of the righteous. The pseudo-king is even in a great hall in the palace.” Use the fire to bake a large pile of fragrant incense, let the mandala’s wonderful room full. With those stupid, decadent aristocrats, in the great hall to have fun, enjoy it, called the meeting of bliss “”

“This has brought a lot of power to the Yiqu King!” a Great Shaman added: “The power of many tribes has not been interested in ancestors and ghosts! Some nobles who have been to the bliss have told me that in the meeting of bliss I’m fascinated by the fascination of pure land and indulge in pleasure, and I will live up to this life as a noble person.”

“Otherwise, like those slaves, the people are alive, what do you mean?”

“When I heard the mandala incense, the aristocrat from the bliss world, I was deeply convinced of the pure land of the bliss. Even the monk who claimed to be the three pure land of the Lingshan god Buddha, no less than the blissful world, could not convince others. Yesterday he even claimed that his Amitabha Pure Land and the Pure Land of the Mother-in-law also had the infinite Mandala fragrance.” Another Great Shaman said.

“Hahaha!” in this secret room, stirred up a ridiculous laugh.

Juyan said with a sneer: “Is that the swindler who holds a bottle and looks at his West Heaven Pure Land? He is so gibberish, is anyone still convinced?”

When the voice of Juyan fell, all the laughter stopped, and the great Shaman became silent.

Ju Yan laughed a few times, then coldly snorted and said: “There are still many people who believe that they don’t believe in ancestors and ghosts, but they believe in the gibberish of a barbarian from a Western ghost, detailing the so-called reincarnation. Xitian Pure Land, even if these things were just copied from the barbarians in the past few days! Even if he said this today, he would fan his mouth tomorrow and change his mind. But some people believe him and believe it.”

“Maybe we can also make up our own pure land!” A wizard said:

He dared to make this suggestion. He thought he would receive several Great Shaman rebuttals, but surprisingly, there was no Great Shaman opening, so after this silent encouragement, the secret room began to whisper how to discuss Adapt this statement.

The silence of the silence sighed silently, he did not know that this is to tap his own foundation.

However, after taking the mandala, Ju Yan was convinced of this blissful world of smallpox growth, and there was some faith in the blissful land of bliss! If there is no pure land of bliss, how can you open the strange flower of the mandala? The aristocrats of the Yiqu Kingdom, who are wizards, are obsessed with the unfettered, free and happy happiness after the use of the mandala, and then the bliss of the growth of this strange flower, the heart longing for it.

Since the bliss world exists, whoever wants to log in to the bliss world after death, enjoy the infinite music?

This is why several Great Shaman dare not obstruct the world of bliss, and dare not offend Amitabha who opened up the world of bliss… they also have a time to die.

In the genie bliss picture, Chen Ang looks at the few souls that have just floated. These are some of the old aristocrats in the city of Yiqu. Every winter, they are the days of aging people to spend the mark, the winter lord, It is the convergence of life, when the blood qi is crouching, so it is like passing through the winter, after a winter, when the spring blossoms, when the vitality is germinated, most of the old people who are aging and mentally weak can come to the winter of the coming year.

These nobles are the old people who have not been able to hold back. Thanks to the flooding of the mandala in the city of Yiqu, they have no pain to say goodbye to the world.

Enter a real hell.

“Turn these souls to the world on the 76th and prepare for the stagnation of the river.” Chen Ang lightly smiled, revealing a smile that is comparable to the gentle smile of the rabbit and the white mouse.

“Now it’s still starting, the experimental resources are too little! Too little! Wait until the Pure Land of Zong Daxing, everyone to read the Buddha, enter the bliss world, my tens of thousands of experimental projects can start!” Chen Ang sighed: ” These sucking mandala, the quality of the soul is too bad, can only be used to do the Styx corruption experiment, study the soul ecology after the decay of the soul, waste utilization.”

“When the strong-minded, strong-minded cultivation comes in, I can start the torture of hell, the project of fission of the soul!” Chen Ang’s voice with a touch of regret.

End of the restriction, the outbreak will begin tomorrow