At this time, a 'squeak' sound came from behind, as if something had stepped on a broken piece of wood.

Shi Yiguang shivered all over his body, was frightened and froze. He froze, closed his eyes tightly, begging for mercy with a crying voice: "Grandpas and grandmas, I haven't lived enough yet. Let me live a few more years. I'm grateful to your eight generations of ancestors."

Shi Yiguang hugged his head and wailed: "Sir Xiangshi, my captain belongs to the Yang family and the royal family of the Sui Dynasty. Come and save the car." Shi Yiguang ran the train all over his mouth and forced himself to make things happen: "Don't kill me, I tell you, I am a natural blood king, the contract is [oracle], which makes me angry. I will beat you all to death, and you will die again."

Shi Yiguang couldn't get hard, so he finally said a few harsh words, but turned around and forgot himself, and continued to beg for mercy: "Let me go, I surrender."

"Why did this female donor come to this?" A gentle voice rang behind Shi.

There is really a ghost. Shi Yiguang burst into tears and lamented the unfairness of fate to himself. He was young and was in his youth when he was lying on the sofa to play games. He was coaxed and tricked to find the Yin Realm, and finally died in the mouth of the evil ghost.

How sad and lamentable.

"Why did the female donor come to this?" The peaceful voice sounded again.

When she died, she was not too afraid. Shi Yiguang sniffed and turned her head, "Why did you come here? You didn't kidnap me!" Shi Yiguang accused him aggrievedly, but when she saw the person behind her, she was stunned, different from what she imagined.

This is a young bald monk with a scar on his head and an ancient cassock. He was looking at her with a high altitude. His black and white eyes were like two clear springs. He couldn't help but fall into it when he looked at it, and he followed Qingling Kongming.

How could such a monk with beautiful eyebrows and clean eyes be a ghost?

Mr. Shi, who followed his facial features, asked in a low voice: "You are not a ghost, you are a human being!"

"Why do you become a ghost? Why do you become a human? You are just a sacrificial person. You are just a demon, but you do evil deeds. As a ghost, you are in a state of mind and want to survive hell and become empty." The beautiful monk said softly.

"Then are you human or ghost!" Shi Yiguang asked.

"The Bodhisattva sat down, the Arhat pondered." The monk put his hands together and slowly sang the Buddha's name "Namo Amitabha".

"Arhat?"

Shi Yiguang was shocked. The arhat in the mythology, the familiar dragon, is just an arhat. After Brother Sha obtained the scriptures, he was only a golden-body arhat. Upwards are famous beings such as Guanyin, Samantabhadra, and Wei Tuo.

Arhats are powerful people who can be named in Buddhism. This young monk with beautiful eyes actually has such a Taoist fruit.

But what is his name? The Arhat is meditating? I haven't heard of it before, but it's still not famous for the Eighteen Arhats who subdued dragons and tigers. Forget it, it's better to be a Buddhist monk. She Shi Yiguang held her thigh.

"Sir Luohan, where is this? Why are you here?" Shi Yiguang quickly got up and asked next to the little monk.

"This is the South Heaven Gate, the Spirit-Devouring Boat, I accidentally entered the boundary bridge and moved here!" The handsome little monk said softly.

"Spiritual Eater Boat?" Shi Mouguang frowned. It was obvious that she didn't know what it was.

"As the donor saw this boat, the person who eats people, animals, ghosts, and spirits who accidentally enter, will never be able to leave, or die without food, or be self-destructive, or be confused and crazy until death, and then the souls are eaten by them to nourish the boat."

The little monk looked at the pelvis underground and explained calmly.

"This boat cannibalize people? It will never be able to come out?" Shi Yiguang shivered, but then looked at the kind-looking little monk and asked in surprise: "Sir Luohan, you have come in too, can you not get out either?"

"The female donor has been attached to the face. It doesn't have to be true when seeing it, but hearing it can be false when listening. I have been away from this boat for more than three hundred years. What the female donor see at this time is nothing but a false illusion!"

"I missed this boat three hundred years ago and learned the words left by the ancestor Yifu, and used the Bodhisattva's method to trace back to the scene of the time. Yifu, the general, did not use the great way to kill many ghosts in this boat and empty the boat."

"When I entered this boat, there was no ghost at all. However, this boat was twisted and there was no way out. I searched for more than ten days and could not leave. One day, when I was practicing in peace, I saw my Buddha appearing in the world and taught me a secret method. I beheaded this boat and took a dragon bone, used the Huangmu as a guide, built a world ship, passed through the boat, and finally got a way to live."

"However, I thought about the kindness of the minister Yifu, and I was afraid that those who entered the next day would have no way out, so I left a Dharma body on a large ship, and used a string of mother-child beads to separate the large ships and small boats. When I left the Tianmen, I put the small boats away. The small boats were looking for the large boats like calfs looking for their mothers, and they would eventually overlap."

"A small boat is the vitality of a big boat!"

"I am the Dharma body of the Arhat, so I will leave it to those who are lost to find a way out!" The contemplative Arhat said calmly, his tone was still calm.

Shi Yiguang's classical Chinese text is not good at all. Although he had an assault tutoring on common sense in terms of blood genes, it was actually not very good. He was confused from beginning to end, but he just understood it roughly.

This Arhat came after the accuser Yifu. Because Yifu had killed all the accomplices, this Arhat was fine and found a way out, which was to build a small boat with the dragon bones of the ghost ship and ran away.

Of course, the monks were compassionate and in order to extradite the "unlucky guy" after him, this Arhat left a navigation on the boat. After use, he would retrieve the big boat by himself and give the next unlucky guy the use to leave here!

The Arhat said everything was plain, gentle and gentle, not happy with things or sad with oneself. It was like a monk who had already seen through the world and looked like an emotional robot.

There was no loophole in his expression and speech, and what he said happened to be confirmed by Taoist priest Yifu left a "sentence letter".

Shi Yiguang believed him, it was really not because he was pretty.

"Yeah, Lord Luohan, Lord Savior, do you have a way to leave?" Shi Yiguang raised his head, his eyes full of hope, and flattered: "Lord Luohan, I am a devout Buddhist, Amitabha, if I go out, I will definitely burn incense for you and burn high incense!"

"Female donor, please come with me!" The monk turned sideways gently, raised his right hand gently, and made an invitation.

Shi Yiguang nodded vigorously, pressed against the monk, followed by a few steps.

Although he was reluctant, Shi followed the monk to the middle of the cabin, where there was a stone platform, and there was a peaceful beauty in ancient robes lying on it. She was not only full of flesh and blood, but also had a rosy complexion and a peaceful expression.

This is the best preserved female corpse in the entire ship. The other corpses are either semi-rotten, or ashen, or a small ball of air-dried, and those like Yifu, who have become bones in the past.

In addition to being cold, this female corpse was almost a living person. Well, no, she was even more like a living person than a living person. She felt scared when she saw Shi, for fear that she would suddenly sit up.

The female corpse is very special. In addition to being incorruptible, there is also a white spore plant on its abdomen. As tall as a pencil, a cluster of entangled myceliums spread out from the rhizomes, like leaves. In the middle of these mycelium leaves, a white ball is supported, as if it is a fruit.

"This is the Yin-Yang fruit, the fruit of creation, which blooms in ten years and bears fruit in ten years. The fruit will still need ten years to ripen. Ordinary people take it to prolong life, live a hundred years, and be immune to all poisons. Patients take it to take it to bring all diseases to good health. In addition, it can stabilize the body of Yin deficiency and Yang solid, and will not be eroded by the dead country. The female donor needs to take this product before the ferry."

"Eat it?" Shi Yiguang was a little furry. Although she was so hungry, she was grown from the corpse. She had never seen it before. It was so creepy. Can it be eaten? Is there no corpse poison?

"This is my Buddhist holy fruit. I am wandering around the Border Bridge, but I still wander for dozens of days until I boarded this boat, and it was all because of this holy fruit!"

"If you don't take this item and leave this ship, it will take less than two days for the female donor to be lost!" The Luohan said calmly.

"The female donor does not need to worry too much. This is the holy fruit of Buddhism. Only because the symbiotic master needs to grow, I am using this female donor's body to turn into the symbiotic master and coexist with coexistence!"

Shi Yiguang still hesitated and felt a little furry.

"On the day when I left, this female donor's body was half-decayed and half-life. Now it has returned to its full picture and is lifelike. It is the effect of my Buddhist fruit. After taking this fruit, it will be able to maintain its appearance forever!"

Shi Yiguang's eyes lit up when he heard the last sentence.

"After taking this fruit, leaving to a safe place, please let the small boat leave and return to the big boat to leave, leaving a glimmer of life for the next lost person!" the monk continued to add.

The monk explained one after another, and Shi Yiguang finally believed it. She could only believe the monk. Who else could she believe in this handsome brother with clear eyes? She wanted to believe others, so someone would come to this ghost ship.

Shi Yiguang leaned over and wanted to pick the fruit of the strain. Before he was about to touch the fruit, he looked back and found that the bald monk held his hands in front of him, with a calm expression and looked at Shi with a chuckling.

"Haha." Shi Yiguang laughed apologetically and reached out to pick it up, but at the last moment, she seemed to remember something, suddenly retracted her hand, and jumped back two steps, staring at the bald monk in surprise.
Chapter completed!