Wisdom from God
Biography of Mrs. Bone?
The evil wind is all over Baihuling, and there are few people walking on thorns.
In a flash, I don't know how many years have passed.
White Tiger Mountain is full of poisonous fog all the year round, and insects and snakes are flourishing, as if there are thousands of demons hiding in it, which is daunting. I even heard that even the once holy monk Tang Sanzang was confused by Bai Gujing's drama when he passed by, and almost died here. Ordinary businessmen are even more afraid of traveling. The more so, the more overgrown the abandoned road, desolate and silent. Day after day, year after year, today's Baihuling is like a nine-secluded place, between two mountains, there is no one to see.
There are 80,000 miles of mountains and rivers in the world, and there are immortals everywhere. Or the Dragon King of Hebo, or the land of mountain gods that nobody cares about for thousands of years. At first, there was a rumor in the underworld that an extremely evil demon came here, and all the demons dared not make trouble, which was regarded as a peace. But since Tang Sanzang passed by to learn the scriptures, the monsters discovered that the so-called Mrs Bones was so powerful? Who doesn't know that even monkeys can't catch three sticks? Since then, the demons who live in groups nearby have become bolder and set their sights on this treasure land.
Baihuling was originally a feng shui evil eye with extremely heavy yin. Now, in the past thousand years, there are almost countless natural materials and treasures on the ridge. Strangely, Mrs. Bones occupied this place and turned a blind eye to these treasures. At that time, Baihuling bled a lot, but Mrs. Bones was badly injured by the Monkey King, or it was a deceptive embroidered pillow, so it doesn't matter, even her face was rarely seen. Occasionally a demon sees her, and she is also a charming and timid figure in the fog. Dressed in purple, with an oil-paper umbrella, she was barefoot as snow, with long hair hanging down, standing in the bamboo forest of the ridge, looking up at the horizon, wondering what she was thinking.
Over time, demons have no fear at all. They regard this huge White Tiger Ridge as an ownerless medicine garden, and come in droves to call friends. They even make fun of Mrs. Bones, and what's more, they covet its beauty and deliberately harass it, while Bones just avoid it lightly and skillfully, without any response.
The only thing that scares these demons a little is that every 60 years, Duobao Tathagata from the West Tianling Mountain always sends an invitation to invite Mrs. Bones to attend the Bones Meeting. The once-in-a-century flat peach banquet of the Queen Mother will also bring the boy to Baihuling and sincerely invite him. However, Mrs. Bones never seemed to know these things. She left Lohan with golden body and the boy with brocade robe outside the door for three days and three nights, but they also closed the door and disappeared, every time, without exception.
The demons will also whisper privately, does Mrs. Bones really have anything to offer? Otherwise, how can you even invite Duo Bao Tathagata and the heavenly queen personally? But after a few years, I saw that she was so timid and bold, and she came to rob the treasure one after another.
Only once, there was a leopard who was blind and insatiable, trying to seize the top of Baihuling Mountain and drive Mrs. Bones out. After thinking for three days, the good boy under the Guanyin seat went down to earth. Not much to say, a torch leopard essence burned with her door, clean. The demons are all in the eye, and no one dares to speak? Where is this a good boy? Or the bully El Nino king Hong Haier! I saw that after he burned the leopard essence, he brazenly entered the ridge. When he came out, he held Mrs. Bones' hand, and he was incredibly clever. One bite at a time? Aunt? Quietly cried, Mrs. Bones was still cold, but when she looked at him, her brow looked a little helpless and loving.
Who doesn't know in the underworld that the father of Hong Haier, a boy who is good at managing money, is a famous figure in the underworld, Niu Wangmo, who shakes three times when he steps on the ground. This Hon Hai son is even more arrogant. Who can get into his eyes? But now even he has skillfully called aunt? Could it be that Mrs. Bones and the old cow demon are friends?
The queen mother of Yaochi is so precious, Hirata beetle demon? No one knows exactly what the origin of this Mrs. Bones is, but she can have such an ancient entanglement with the underworld, heaven and even Buddhist experts at the same time.
Since then, the demons dare not commit any more crimes, but the gossip coming from behind is getting worse and worse. Some people say that she is the mistress of Tota Li Tianwang, while others say that she is actually Hirata Mo's concubine, and even has the courage to change her identity by Sanqing Laojun. In short, it's extremely ugly, and all kinds of foul language emerge one after another. Bones heard it, as if the breeze had dispersed and there was nothing in it.
She is always so cold, as if all the people in the world have nothing to do with her. She just has gentle eyebrows and eyes, and her life is simple. Only at the end of each year, will she pull out a long hair from her forehead and let it fall to the ground. Another year in a blink of an eye.
Day after day, year after year, on this day, Mrs. Bone finally pulled out her 1000 th long hair.
She looked at the burnt hair in mid-air, and her eyes suddenly flashed with unprecedented fiery and bright brilliance.
It's midnight.
The sky is full of stars.
She lowered her head, her face reflected on the smooth stone wall. Even she didn't think it would be a thousand years of depravity and suffering, so she really endured it day by day.
No one knows how long she has been waiting for this day.
She walked out of the cave lightly and floated along the mountain wind, all the way to the highest rock on the ridge. Suddenly, she screamed at the sky, and the poisonous haze in Baihuling, 300 miles away, filled the air. Under this sound, it is like breaking the waves, clear and bulging, and there is no trace anymore. Countless demons, large and small, were awakened by the sound and walked out of the cave one after another, looking up at this incredible scene.
The moonlight shone on her, clearly. She peeled a layer of human skin from her body with her backhand. Expose the dense bone under the skin. I saw a deep knife wound on the bone, running from the left chest to the waist and abdomen, which almost stopped her.
Bones looked up and stared at the moon in the sky.
It happened to be such a bright moonlight that night.
Yu Sheng, whose nature is perfect, fell from mid-air like a knife without mercy. She resisted the Queen Mother Kunlun's lifelong Juexue with her body, gritted her teeth and never gave in.
Everyone knows practitioners all over the world. The Queen Mother of the West on the top of Kunlun Mountain was the first person to be sanctified in ancient times, but she was only the body of a fierce beast, the most humble corpse demon. What qualifications does she have to fight against the Queen Mother of the West, and what skills can she have to resist the immortal gourd knife which is said to crush people and overcome the sky with snow?
But she won't return it.
Never flinch after death.
Just because she promised someone, promised the unruly teenager who was willing to let her burn herself and give everything to follow, even if she was cut to pieces and an arrow pierced her heart, she would never look back.
Then later that night, the body of the Queen Mother of the West Kunlun Mountain was destroyed, and the strength of Yu Shengtian was broken by the middle. From then on, the Queen Mother fled to heaven, opened up the Yaochi, and became the Queen Mother today.
And the corpse demon?
She just stood on the moor without taking a step back.
And the price, that is, 1371 knives in the body, the knife into the meat, cut all the meat on her body clean, nothing left, the night wind blows, turned into black smoke.
Only dense bones are left.
There was even a knife to cut off the chest and almost cut her in half. She didn't even know how she got red-eyed. She broke Taikoo Yuxuan's nod with a bone, just for the only chance to get a claw to fight back. No one knows, from beginning to end, she only has free time to fight back this claw.
But this claw is enough, isn't it?
Later, the boy was driven out of the three realms, and the Biyou Palace was scattered. The world is so big, but she has never been alone and has nowhere to go, so she has settled here in Baihuling.
She doesn't want any natural materials and treasures; She doesn't care if the devil bothers her.
The only thing she can do is to breathe the endless yin in Baihuling, turn solitary yin into yang, reverse her magic knowledge, and suffer from the burning of the furnace tripod every day.
Once a year, when the yin fire in her body is the fiercest, a hair will fall off and burn to ashes.
In this way, Yin Qi coagulated into a ball and merged into GV, so that she could have a piece of meat to be resurrected.
When thousands of hairs burn out, she can reverse Gankun Avenue, and from this dense bone, she can be reborn with flesh and blood and recover as before.
The only time she moved again in a thousand years was when the avatar of Taikoo Golden Cicada passed by, and she moved. In fact, she couldn't stand the pain of yin fire and burned us. She wants to recast the cauldron with the help of the body of a Buddhist saint. She doesn't want to eat the white and tender monk because of greed. She just wants to wait until many, many years later, when the boy comes back, she can present this golden cicada to save Biyou.
But she was defeated, and she did her best, but she still lost miserably. Not only her flesh and blood, but also her magical power were destroyed in that war. If her body is still there, why are you afraid of anchors and monsters? The world only knows that she is cunning, but she doesn't know that without that world war I, no matter how ever-changing the monkey is, she can't escape.
When she was beaten by a lynx and severely dispersed, she used to look like a madman. She laughed pointedly, like a madman. She doesn't hate the Monkey King or Tang Sanzang. She just hates this heartless lifestyle.
But now, nothing matters.
Under the moonlight, thousands of years of pain and suffering turned into magical power, endless yin fire bloomed and burned, and flesh and blood transformed from her bones and muscles, recasting the cauldron, as if she had been reborn. She stared at the sky, resolutely, but happily opened a brilliant smile that had never appeared in thousands of years.