Chapter 5 (1/2)
Leifeng Tower, third floor.
It's clean and spotless.
When things go wrong, there will be demons.
Fahai doesn't believe in the evils here. It's so hygienic.
Qingtian Zen staff touched the ground gently, and Fahai did not lift his head to the ground. ”Come out, why hide? You are despised by me.”
”Ha ha What a sensitive little monk. No wonder he has the courage to enter the Leifeng Pagoda. ”
A banter sounded out of thin air, adding a bit of strangeness to the place.
”Master once said that there is a demon in Leifeng Pagoda, which is the essence of sweeping the earth. This demon doesn't kill or bewitch people, but he likes to sweep the floor for others. ”
Fahai couldn't help laughing. He had never seen such a strange demon. He had become a demon and was still doing his old business.
”Although the demon didn't harm people by himself, the ordinary people never met such a strange thing. There are also some people who are scared to death.”
Speaking of this, Fahai raised his head slightly, ”Master said that the broom essence is you.”
”Little monk, you have good insight.”
Before the voice fell, a demon wind blew up and the broom spirit appeared out of thin air.
The appearance of the broom essence brightened Fahai's eyes. A little girl with a ponytail, about eleven or twelve years old, was pure and lovely, full of vigor.
”Little monk...”
Being called a little monk by her, Fahai can't laugh or cry.
”It seems that after you enter the Leifeng Pagoda, you have concentrated on practicing,” he said
”Of course, I'm very obedient.”
The broomstick is very proud.
Fahai nodded with satisfaction, ”you are really good.”
”Little monk, you see I'm so clever, can you let me out?”
The broom master holds his chin in his small hand and looks at Fahai with big eyes. He is very pitiful and compassionate.
Fahai has no words to laugh at, which is a little too much.
He seriously looked at the broom spirit, and then looked up at the third floor of Leifeng Tower. There was no trace of other evils except the broom spirit.
From this we can see that the broom refinement is not low.
Fahai's eyes are full of Buddha fire. He wants to see through the depth of broom essence, but he finds that she is covered with Buddha light, which gives people a sense of mystery and can't see through thoroughly.
Huh?
Fahai can't help but frown. He can't see through his magic power?
It's kind of weird.
Broom Jing blinked his big eyes and looked at Fahai curiously.
”It seems that she is really predestined with Buddha.”
Fahai thought.
However, I can't take her out directly because I'm not familiar with her at all. Fahai decided to set up a test. If she passed the test, she would take her out of Leifeng Pagoda to practice with Buddha.
”I have something important to do. Your request will wait until I come down.”
Broom essence stares big eyes, ”little monk, do you want to go up?”
”Yes, I want to see how many demons are suppressed in Leifeng Pagoda.”
Speaking, Fahai steps to the stairway. Just as he was about to step upstairs, the broom spirit came to him and stopped him. His face was full of anxiety. ”Little monk, you can't go up. The demon on it is so fierce that you may be eaten by them when you go up.”
Fahai's mouth can't help twitching. He looks down on him.
”If you stop me, I will never leave Leifeng Pagoda.”
Fahai whispered.
The little body of the broom spirit trembled gently, and the color of fear lingered in his eyes.
Fahai didn't pay attention and went upstairs. All of a sudden, his thigh was tight, and he looked down, but the broomstick held his thigh.
Her eyes were full of firmness. She shook her head at Fahai. ”Little monk, you really can't go up. You will die.”
Fahai was surprised.
It's not easy to keep this kindness in Leifeng Pagoda where demons are rampant. She also has a good understanding of Buddhism, and Fahai firmly takes her out of Leifeng Pagoda.
”Amitabha!”
Fahai recites the Buddha's name lightly and goes up to the fourth floor of Leifeng Pagoda like a phantom.
The small hands of the broom spirit are still encircled, and their expressions are dull. They stare at Fahai, who is standing at the entrance of the fourth floor and is full of Buddhist light.
What a strong pressure!