Chapter 149 Tonight, even Shiva can't stop you
Wearing a red hat, white robe and holding a bell, he walked down the alley.
Boys and girls, come closer and watch as the things go into the box.
It's dark and foggy, with white paper floating in the sky. Whose child is this tonight?
In the dark night, a figure carrying a wooden box walked through the dense forest and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
It is another village, quietly situated in the night, with bright lights on in every house.
He paused for a moment, looked up at the surveillance cameras placed on the surrounding tree trunks, and the corners of his mouth under the Nuo mask curled up slightly.
Monitor?
What use is there of this kind of thing other than to add to the despair?
Haha, just let them stay, let them record the despair of tonight.
Only those who have experienced despair can burst out with more powerful strength and climb to the peak they have never reached before.
Suffering is the most worthwhile taste!
At the entrance of the village, a man wearing a red hat and a white robe was waiting quietly.
After a while, a noisy sound was heard in the village.
The villagers who saw the strangers coming from the surveillance cameras picked up any suitable weapons they could reach, such as kitchen knives, pitchforks, hoes, and sticks, and gathered at the entrance of the village.
"Are you the human trafficker who's been kidnapping children everywhere?"
Faced with such an inquiry, the man did not answer. Instead, he smiled, took out his bell, and shook it gently a few times.
The villagers, who had come here in a rage and aggressive manner, now had confused looks in their eyes, and the various weapons in their hands fell to the ground, unable to hold on.
Then one after another they lay on the ground, unable to move or speak, with only their eyes still able to see.
Then, the rhythm of the bells changed, and they easily penetrated into the village.
Soon, two children, a boy and a girl, walked out of the village towards the village entrance.
The adults behind them wanted to shout and pull them, but they collapsed one after another and could only watch the two little kids getting closer and closer to the devil wearing an exaggerated Nuo mask!
"Come on, come here, I have some fun toys for you."
The man squatted down, took out a kendama and a glass marble, and handed them to the two children respectively.
He watched them play for a long time before opening the wooden box behind him and taking out the red and black wooden box.
The wooden box opened, revealing a young girl who began to dance.
Her dancing is graceful, and every move she makes attracts a lot of attention.
The eyes of the villagers who collapsed on the ground couldn't help but turn to the girl in the box.
Even though they knew clearly in their hearts that the thing might take their children away, their eyes were uncontrollably drawn to the girl in the box.
"Let go...of...my...child!"
A male villager tried hard to overcome the abnormalities of his body and crawled forward little by little, making his own weak, almost inaudible voice.
His eyes were on his children from beginning to end.
No matter how devastating the mind and spirit are those evil arts.
"Family love is the most precious and fragile emotion in this world."
The man under the Nuo mask had his eyes absent-minded for a rare moment. After being in a trance for a while, he suppressed his inappropriate emotions again.
He took out an ugly wooden sword from the wooden box and put the tip of the sword against the throats of the two children in front of him.
"Is this boy your child?"
"Or is this girl your child?"
"So these two children are yours, a brother and sister."
The man could easily come to this conclusion by observing the various expressions on the male villager's face.
"Such a coincidence really makes me surprised and angry."
The man murmured, and two large hands covered with black hair stretched out from the box and grabbed the two children in front of him.
When the two big black-haired hands were about to touch the child, dark clouds surged in the sky and expanded rapidly.
Rumble!
Thunder suddenly roared!
Bolts of lightning descended accurately, splitting the two black-haired hands apart.
There was a faint smell of burning in the air.
The man wearing the Nuo mask was stunned for a moment, then he quickly closed the girl in the box, picked up the wooden box, and turned into a cloud of black smoke without even looking back, wanting to leave quickly.
"Where do you want to escape to?"
A majestic and righteous voice came from behind, and at the same time a golden light came flying at a high speed, covering the golden light and turning into a cage, trapping the black smoke.
The man had no choice but to reveal his true form and open the box in his hand again.
The girl began to dance, and a mysterious and terrifying force flowed, transforming into large black-haired hands that slapped the Dharma bowl above her head that was emitting golden Buddha light.
At the same time, the man held a bell in his other hand and kept shaking it. The sound penetrated the Buddha's light and caused the nearby villagers to spontaneously engage in various acts of self-mutilation and suicide.
At this moment, the man suddenly realized that there was no figure behind him!
But the voice just now clearly seemed to come from behind him.
And this Dharma bowl must be controlled by someone, which is why it flew here to block me from leaving.
But where is that person now?
Just as the man had this thought, a sound of breaking through the air and clouds came from behind him.
The thing seemed to hit the ground, causing the entire ground to shake and tremble, as if a violent earthquake had struck.
The man was knocked down by the shaking of the earth, and he caught a glimpse of the thing that caused the earth to shake.
That's a Zen stick!
At this time, golden lines radiated from the surrounding area of the Zen staff and spread to the entire village.
At the same time, there was a faint sound of Sanskrit chanting, and all the villagers who were controlled by the sound of the bells temporarily stopped their actions, and their eyes gradually regained clarity.
A truly great monk has arrived!
Moreover, the monk attacked from a long distance!
Once the real body of the monk arrives, there will be absolutely no hope of escape.
The man did not dare to hesitate any longer. He got up from the ground and slapped his chest hard. A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the girl in the box red. The blood made the girl in the box, who seemed to have no signs of life, gradually show signs of life.
In the wooden box, a black light burst out and immediately turned into thick smoke.
However, the Dharma bowl floating above the head remained motionless, no matter how hard the black smoke hit it.
The man became furious and spat three mouthfuls of blood towards the girl in the box. Then he knelt down and kowtowed three times respectfully.
He kept chanting: "The fundamental god of all things, the supreme and lofty Lord, the master of destruction and creation."
"Your believers pray to you devoutly, asking for your mercy and salvation!"
As the man prayed, the girl in the box kept shaking, with an expression of obvious pain on her face, and black blood flowed from her eyes, mouth, nose, and ears.
When the black blood combined with the bright red blood spit out by the man, a strange symbol was formed.
Then, a majestic being, with the girl in the box as its host, descended here at this moment.
He is like a huge Dharma image, standing behind the girl in the box, with three eyes and four hands, holding a trident, a conch shell, a water jar, and a drum in his hands.
The billowing black smoke around him immediately turned into black mist, forming a big hand, which knocked the Dharma bowl on his head to one side. The man took the opportunity to escape from the range covered by the golden Buddha light.
Suddenly, the bowl on the head turned into a stream of light and flew away, then was held in the hand of a young monk.
Was it him who took action just now?
But he doesn't look like a great monk.
The man looked back, feeling doubtful and uneasy, but when he looked at the god who had come here with the help of the girl in the box, he felt more confident.
"You are the culprit who brought disaster to the world. You should be executed tonight!"
Pinggong Qianye looked sharply at the man in front of him who was wearing a red hat, white robe, and a Nuo mask painted with red and black paint on his face.
As for the god who descended here?
It's not enough to sustain his anger tonight.
Anyone who kidnaps children using sorcery or other strange methods should be killed!
He who manipulated the villagers to kill each other with the sound of bells also deserves to be killed!
Worshiping evil gods and harming lives should be killed!
"…Which monk are you?"
The man was so distracted that his heart almost stopped beating. The monk in front of him was truly terrifying.
That kind of murderous intent that was not concealed at all, even if the gods were protecting him at this moment, he still didn't feel safe.
Instead, it was extreme panic.
I might die tonight!
"Huhu... I finally caught up."
Iori Miyaji and Inugami, who were chasing after him, were breathing heavily.
In the last section of the journey, Master Liansheng's speed was too astonishing.
The methods that Master Liansheng displayed to save people almost scared him and the Inugami silly.
Just now, across a hill, a Bodhisattva with roaring thunder and lightning appeared behind Master Liansheng, and he was actually controlling the thunder from a distance, crushing the black hand's attempt to take the child away.
That’s the distance of a mountain top!
Then he threw the Dharma bowl into the air, which turned into a golden stream of light and trapped the villain who deserved to be killed a hundred times!
In the end, he also threw the Zen staff in his hand through the air, and with great magic power, he controlled the staff to emit Sanskrit sounds, purifying the villagers from being controlled by the bells, and stopping their self-mutilation and suicidal behavior.
No matter which behavior it is, it is terrible!
"Haha, it's you, Iori Miyaji. Are you here to see your daughter?"
Seeing Iori Miyaji coming, the man gained more confidence in survival, and his eyes turned to the girl in the wooden box.
"Kimura, you really deserve to die!"
Iori Miyaji's expression suddenly changed, he clenched his fists, and his eyes almost spewed fire.
"kill!"
The Inugami was also angry, and turned into a human body with a dog's head. He took a step back with his right foot, squatted slightly, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and instantly drew the sword and started slashing!
Figures were flying everywhere, and the sword lights were like cold rays, blooming one after another, like cherry blossoms in full bloom!
The spirit that resided in the girl in the box just stretched out a huge black hand and shattered all the knife lights.
The next moment, the shattered sword light gathered into silver threads again, cutting the evil god who descended here into pieces!
The evil god tilted the water jar in his hand, and black mist flowed out like a river. In the blink of an eye, his body that was cut by the sword was completely restored without a trace of damage.
“Alienated Shiva.”
Pinggong Qianye recognized the origin of the evil god in front of him.
"You, monk, are quite knowledgeable. The gods have arrived tonight. You can neither stop me nor kill me."
Kimura took off the Nuo mask on his face and revealed a smug smile.
He had been busy for so long preparing for the coming of the gods, and now he finally received the protection of the gods.
This proved that the god had almost recovered and was no longer needed to carry out missions.
Then, there is no need to keep this identity.
"Even Shiva cannot hold you back tonight."
Pinggong Qianye's voice was solemn and his eyes gradually became cold.
Kimura subconsciously took a step back, his face grim, but he still said forcefully: "If you kill me, the girl in the box will never be able to recover, and you, will never be able to find those missing children again."
"These are not the chips you can rely on to survive!"
After Pinggong Qianye finished speaking, he gathered his strength and before Kimura could say anything else, he roared like a golden lion, piercing through the obstruction of the evil Lord Shiva, his voice as loud as thunder!
"You... ah..."
The expression on Kimura's face froze, and then his body expanded uncontrollably and exploded and died on the spot!
(End of this chapter)
