My Weird Life

   Chapter 166 Whiplash (22)

   Kangxiong hurriedly left the main hall of the Discipline Academy,

   On the way, he encountered monks standing by to salute him, but he did not respond at all, his face was covered with clouds, as if he could wring out water.

   He returned to his dwelling,

   Sitting cross-legged on the futon, he shouted to the young monk in yellow who was waiting outside the door and served him daily: "Go!

   Call me Guangshan, Guangyan, and Guangyu! "

   The little monk in yellow outside the door quickly responded,

   A sound of footsteps sounded from outside the door and gradually disappeared.

   Kang Xiong, who was sitting on the futon, pulled off his monk hat, revealing a layer of blue-black hair on his head.

boom!

   a loud sound,

   The entire desktop is torn apart!

  The oil lamp on the table was overturned, and the lamp oil splashed on Kangxiong's robe, forming a yellow stain.

   "Buddha Son... Buddha Son!"

   "I'm going to eat you!"

   "I'm going to eat you raw!"

   Kangxiong gasped heavily, the eyes of his eyes gradually expanded, and the pitch black filled the white part of his eyes.

   His throat rolled,

  The saliva dripped from the corner of the mouth uncontrollably,

   A low and painful roar came out of his mouth from time to time,

   Occasionally a shrill and excited whistle!

   His body trembled uncontrollably,

The darkness behind    condensed into the outline of a human figure, and the outline stretched out two jade-white arms, wrapping around Kang Xiong's neck.

  Kangxiong gradually could not breathe,

   cyanotic lips, purplish complexion,

   He reached out and grabbed the two jade white arms that wrapped around his neck,

   With the greatest strength, I tried to break the entanglement of the arms, but the two seemingly delicate arms were like cast iron.

   Whatever he does,

   Don't even think about moving your arms!

   "Buddha! Buddha!"

   Kangxiong made a thin and hoarse voice,

   He ripped open the placket on his chest,

   Ten fingers with long nails, scratching frantically on his already scarred chest,

   He stretched his hands behind his shoulders,

   The humanoid silhouette made of dark condensation opened its mouth, and a blood-red tongue protruded from the pitch-black mouth.

   That tongue suddenly forked,

   Kangxiong withdrew his scarred fingers,

   continued to scratch the flesh and blood all over his body,

  'Dedication' to the back,

   The ones he couldn't see.

   Kangxiong has wounds all over his body,

   blood dripping,

   In some places the wounds are even deep into the bone.

   And under his devotion to his own flesh and blood, the 'Black Body and White Hands Yogini' behind him was finally satisfied,

   It retracted the jade white arm wrapped around Kang Xiong's neck.

   Kangxiong had bruises all over his neck,

   He gasped for breath,

   His eyes were filled with the happiness of the rest of his life.

   But he didn't realize it at all - he was strangled by those arms for so long, and even the sides of his neck were bruised,

   In this case, the individual has already bulged his eyes, stretched his tongue, and died of suffocation.

  Why did he have nothing?

   As soon as you breathe 'air',

   quickly regained his vitality.

   Even the wounds on his body with deep visible bones quickly sprouted granulation in the breath, and the wounds were all made up.

   There were footsteps approaching the door.

   The little yellow-robed monk's voice sounded: "Elder Precepts, the three masters Guangshan, Guangyan, and Guangyu have come."

   "Let them all in!"

   "Go to my Ming Concubine Court again and summon eight Ming Concubines."

   outside the door,

The three monks in red, Guangshan, Guangyan, and Guangyu, all had apprehensive expressions on their faces. They heard the little monk in yellow who delivered the letter saying that the elders of the precepts looked wrong, so they thought that the other party had summoned the three of them, and there must be one. Punishment and punishment.

   However, now I heard Kang Xiong say that he would have the little monk in yellow to summon eight more concubines,

   The expressions of the three of them became ambiguous,

   has new expectations for what comes next.

  The three big monks all looked at the little monk in yellow.

   The little monk in yellow looked hesitant.

   "Why don't you go quickly?" Guang Yan, with a thin face, asked the little monk in yellow in a low voice.

   "If it's not a disciple, don't go..." The little monk in yellow looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, but summoned his courage and replied to Kang Xiong in the room, "Elder, you have no more than eight concubines.

   There are only six people left…”

   Mingming, the precept elders only consumed a Ming concubine yesterday,

   At that time, he still remembered that he had only six concubines left.

  How come today,

   Elder Discipline seems to have completely forgotten about this?

   Could it be that he took the opportunity to pinch himself on purpose?

   After the little monk in yellow replied, he stood at the door and waited tremblingly for Kangxiong's orders.

  The room was silent for a moment,

   Then came Kang Xiong's emotionless voice: "Six of the six, call them all over!"

"Yes!"

   The little monk in yellow sighed,

   left in a hurry.

   The three monks in red at the door looked at each other, their expressions both nervous and expectant.

   "Guangshan, Guangyu, and Guangyan are three,

   Come to the house. "

   Yasuo's voice sounded from inside the house again.

   The three big monks who were waiting outside heard the words and arranged the order, pushed open the wooden door, and filed into the house.

   Kangxiong in the room has changed into a brand new monk robe.

   He sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at the three big monks who were doing a good job outside, and walked into his living room, all of them bowing their heads, standing in a row against the wall like quails.

   Kangxiong was expressionless,

   pointed to the wooden door that was still open, and said to Guangyan, who came in last among the three, "Close the door."

   "Yes, Master."

  Guangyan responded respectfully and walked to the door with small steps,

   Lock the wooden door.

   All three received Kang Xiong's 'secret empowerment',

   Appointed Kangxiong as the only teacher.

   They do not dare to disobey any orders of their masters, or they will fall into the Vajra Hell and never be reborn.

   Yes,

   No matter how powerful they are outside,

   In front of Kang Xiong, he has to be honest like a domestic dog.

   "Today, the envoys from Daxueshan are testing the school for Buddhist practice,

   Do you know the result? Kang Xiong lowered his eyelids and picked up a snow-white skeletal instrument in front of him.

   This bone was taken from the hand bone of a lowly teenage boy who grew up to sixteen years old.

  A whip, which is more than one meter long and made of black hair, is wrapped around it.

   Kangxiong took out a small knife,

   Thinly scrape off the flesh and blood remaining on the bones,

   Then began to engrave secret mantras on the bones.

   Looking at Kang Xiong's soothing and meticulous movements, the three monks' originally tense mood relaxed slightly.

   Guang Yu, who has always been good at ingratiating himself, lowered his eyebrows and pleaded with his eyes, bowed and said, "Although the Buddha is smart and intelligent, he is too playful and lazy to practice.

  The disciple ordered several monks in yellow to monitor him,

  Those monks in yellow come back every day to report to their disciples,

   said that he never practiced any serious scriptures, and even read few scriptures,

   Read only some books with pictures.

   Therefore, the disciple felt that this Buddhist disciple could not achieve great things, and he must have not obtained any benefits from the envoy? ! "

  Guang Yu said,

   He looked up to observe the face of Master Kangxiong.

It's a pity that Kang Xiong's face was always the same, and he didn't change at all because of his words. It wasn't until he finished speaking that he put down the carving knife, stroked the one-meter-long hair whip, and said to Tong Guang: "So it was you. Sent someone to monitor his study of the scriptures...

   Well done your people! "

   Guang Yu heard Kang Xiong's praise,

   immediately raised his eyebrows and bowed again and again: "Disciple must make persistent efforts!"

"Ah!

   well well well,

  Come, come to me. Kang Xiong coiled the whip on his palm and pointed to an empty tunnel in front of him.

  Guang Yu nodded and bowed repeatedly,

   approached, the expression on his face was still a little unclear.

   Kangxiong looked past him,

   looked at Guangyan and Guangshan behind him,

   ordered: "Remove his back clothes, I will reward him well!"

   Want to take off your clothes?

   What kind of reward is this?

   Hearing what the master said, his mind was stunned for a while.

   Looking at the whip around Kangxiong's palm, he suddenly realized something, and his body trembled like a sieve - why is the master trying to reward him? !

   is clearly to punish him!

  Guang Shan and Guang Yan walked over tremblingly, pressed on Guang Yu's shoulders, removed the clothes on his back, and laid him on the ground with his back facing the sky.

  Swish…

   Kangxiong let go of the coiled whip in his hand,

  Suddenly shake the bone handle—

  Crack!

  The whip made a crisp sound in the air,

follow closely,

   Like a poisonous snake, he 'stared' at Guang Yu's back, which was pinned to the ground, and whipped his whip on Guang Yu's smooth back!

Snapped!

"what!"

   Guangyu struggled violently!

   Guangyan and Guangshan, who were left and right of him, exerted great force, holding him tightly, so that he could only tremble and meet the whip that was continuously beaten down!

Snapped!

"what!"

Snapped!

"what!"

   The whip lashed him,

   made him feel like the sharp blade cut through the flesh on his back and slapped his internal organs!

   hit his soul!

   made him suffer unbearably,

   Trembling all over!

   Just three whips down, Guang Yu's back will be rotten.

   What is more unusual is that even though the skin on his back was damaged and the flesh was ripped apart, not a single drop of blood spilled out—the blood was absorbed by the jet-black hair, and the tip of the whip was hung with bright red drops of blood.

   As the whip shadow fell, the blood beads melted into the bone handle,

   absorbed by the bone stem!

   "If people who are not yours do these good things,

   Even if you are monitoring the Buddha's reading of the scriptures, your people can't monitor it.

  Blind eyes!

  How could he understand the 'Chatra Wheel Blessing Mantra' from the scriptures, where did he get so many profound insights? !

How could    be chosen for Daxueshan? !

   I wish I could kill you directly! "

   Kangxiong roared angrily, his eyes seemed to be breathing fire, staring viciously at the three people who were trembling with fear on the ground.

   Hearing what the guru said,

  The minds of the three monks went blank.

   They never imagined that, in the eyes of the three of them, a Buddhist son who was not doing a proper job and had no skills would have the ability to be selected by Daxueshan!

   What happened in the middle that you don't know about?

   "Master, forgive me!"

   "The disciple sent people to monitor that Buddha disciple every day.

   Who knew that the monks under his command did not work wholeheartedly!

   After the disciples go back, they must dig out the skulls of those people and make them into magical instruments..." Guang Yu lay on the ground, screaming in pain, begging Kangxiong for mercy.

   The other two monks in red also fell to their knees and kept kowtowing to Kang Xiong, asking for forgiveness.

   (end of this chapter)